Under the golden glow, King Charles personally led thousands of Bretonnian knights and charged towards Mogul's beastman army.
The war horses galloped, and the beastmen troops in the front row were knocked down and trampled like wheat from the autumn harvest. The horns blared, the war songs rang, and the earth raised dust all over the sky. It was the blood mist mixed with the blood of the beastmen and the soil.
Five thousand Bretonnian knights, like a surging river, washed away the flanks of the beastmen and completely crushed the beastman troops that had just landed.
Under the iron can, Talinnam felt his blood boiling all over. He could not see the situation in front of him. Dust and blood mist blocked his sight. The smell of blood floated from the armored helmet. Inside the iron can, sweat covered his forehead.
and neck, just as Bertolt warned him before the battle, Talinnam could only hold on to the reins, tighten the horse's back, charge with the army, and charge again. He held the lance, but he didn't know what the spear hit.
break.
There was blood and viscera all over the ground. Talinnam knew that he had followed the large army into the interior of the Beastman Legion. The Knights were like a sharp sword, a shining silver sword, tearing open the enemy's defense line.
, stabbing into the heart of the enemy.
When the horse stopped charging, Talinnam looked around, surrounded by an endless army of beastmen. At least five hundred Bretonnian knights were deeply surrounded by the beastmen.
"Retreat! Get out! Charge again!"
He heard the roar of Grand Duke Berhemond not far away, and the fire dragon emblem on the battle flag was still conspicuous among the rebels.
The knights around him began to gather and kill in the direction of the Grand Duke. Talinnam could not find Bertol, so he could only follow the large army to gather in the direction of the Grand Duke. His long sword stabbed a beastman who rushed towards him.
The tip of the sword penetrated the inferior horned beast's left shoulder and came out from the back. When it was pulled out, the blade was still stained with the blood of the beastman's star.
Talinnam couldn't love to fight. He kept in mind what Bertolt told him before the war and couldn't love to fight. In melee combat, humans have no advantage. Using the power of the charge of the war horse to pierce the enemy is what a knight should do. Otherwise, he might as well be a
infantry.
He clamped his horse and rushed out of the encirclement. Along the way, a chaos egg rushed towards him. The devil's tentacles almost caught him. At the critical moment, Talinnam gripped his sword and used the inertia of the horse's charge to chop the chaos egg with one sword.
Black blood spattered from its tentacles, and the Chaos Egg's deformed arms flew up in the air, then fell to the ground and were trampled by other cavalry. Behind them, dust flew up, quickly obscuring the sight...
"Stop shooting!"
In the forest, the prophetess Liv rode a stag and ran past the wood elf camp, ordering the forest rangers to stop shooting. The Bretonnian knights were already in close combat with the enemy, and any more shooting at this time would probably accidentally injure the human knights.
At the same time, in order to support the Bretonnian knights in their battle, the wood elf commander Araloth ordered the sword dancers to attack.
Sword dancers wearing light armor quickly surrounded the beastman army from the other side of the river beach.
"go ahead!"
At the same time, Araloth, the commander of the wood elves, gave the order to advance as a whole. The Eternal Guard once again connected their shields in a line and pushed forward with their spears. On the long and narrow battle line, dense spears stabbed back and forth, and the blood of the beastmen was like a fountain.
It keeps pouring out.
On the battle line, Aralos held the revenge spear and personally participated in the fight. The golden spear flew in Aralos's hand, more elegant and powerful than the sword dancer.
A low-horned beast rushed up with a machete, and Araloth stabbed it through the chest. On the other side, a razor beast rushed over at the same time. Aralos instantly pulled out the short knife on his back and slit the razor beast's throat with one knife.
.The next second, the wood elf lord used his strong arm strength to pull out the spear that pierced the body of the inferior horned beast, and the warm blood of the beastman splashed in front of him.
In front of him, a tauren warrior roared savagely and rushed over. Alaros held the hunting spear and threw it out with smooth movements. A golden light flashed by, and the vengeance spear penetrated directly into the tauren's chest.
On the left chest, the charging tauren suddenly stopped running and knelt on the ground like a statue, with a hunting spear piercing its heart.
Aralos walked over and without even looking at the beast, he pulled out his hunting spear. He stood on the dead tauren and blew the horn of attack.
Behind him, the Wood Elf Eternal Guard kept advancing. On the river beach, there were corpses of beastmen everywhere, and scenes dripping with blood everywhere.
Talinnam finally arrived at the Grand Duke's side. His armor and war horse had been dyed blood red, and his helmet was knocked off at some point. The blood solidified on his hair, forming strips of blood scabs. Bell
Tuo is still missing. On the chaotic battlefield, knights are gathering. There is blood and fighting people everywhere. Talinnam can't find a specific person at all, just like he couldn't find Rhodes in the chaotic town that day.
Same.
History is so similar. However, Talinnam knows that he is just a mortal. There are too many things that mortals cannot accomplish. He can only follow the charge of the Grand Duke and break out of the encirclement.
The fire dragon flag of the Bastogne family fluttered in the blood mist, "Brothers, follow me and rush out! For Bretonnia!"
Grand Duke Berhemond roared angrily. In the blood mist, the old lord's white hair was flying. However, the knights of the kingdom who followed him were still in high spirits and their morale was high.
"Cheer up and charge!"
Finally, three hundred knights of the kingdom, led by Grand Duke Bohemond, fought their way out of the encirclement.
The knights on the periphery gathered again. Each of them was covered in scarlet blood, but the perseverance and bravery still hung on their faces.
The flint thrown by the catapult rolled over the head, carrying thick smoke, and fell to the other side of the river. Talinnam turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the most terrifying scene - the corpses of countless beastmen on the narrow black water river.
Floating among them, where the corpses were most densely packed, there was even a corpse bridge made of corpses. The densely packed beastmen were passing through this corpse bridge. Their efficiency in crossing the river was obviously much, much faster than at the beginning.
"The King! The King is inside!"
I don't know who in the crowd shouted something. Everyone looked in the direction they were pointing and vaguely saw the bright gryphon battle flag in the crowd of beastmen near the river. Apparently, King Charles charged too hard when he led the charge.
Quickly, a wave of charges came down, and I was deeply surrounded by the beastmen. Fortunately, the king's guard was there, so I could hold on for a while.
"Save the King!"
Berhemond roared with all his strength. Just as he was about to charge again, he saw that another group of men had already taken the lead and entered the herd. Talinnam took a closer look and saw that Bertolt's two-horse battle flag was rising.