Release that Witch Chapter 112: Battle of Eagle City (below)
Kingdom Capital Knight group looks like a silver sharp blade, cut into the rear of the Garcia team. ∽↗ding ∽↗ point ∽↗ Xiao ∽↗ said, x.
Crowds were suddenly in a mess, and many people fell to the ground when they fled, and then were trampled to death by horses.
Sometimes someone pulls out weapon resistance, but is pierced by a skilled Knight rifle. Leading this unstoppable torrent, Knight Howling Neiman. Moore is rushing to the forefront of the sharp blade. The blue cloak flying behind him looks particularly eye-catching, and enemies evade wherever they go. After a round of killing, his gunpoint and sword were stained with blood.
Timothy Wimbledon stands on a small hill far away and observes the situation on the battlefield. At this point, the tail of the 3,000-person team is no longer neat, as the crowd spreads more and more apart, and the speed of the team's progress is almost stagnant.
They won't be able to last long, Timothy thought that the team of Third Sister will collapse in two more rounds. These people will not be able to resist the shock of Greycastle elite Knight. Most people do n’t even have armor, as long as they take a sword, they will Battle strength will be completely lost.
As he expected, it took an extra hour to circle from Eagle City, turn over a mountain stream, and then pass through a sparse forest, and the Knight group returned to the avenue again. Then he ordered the team to speed up, and finally caught up with the Garcia troops at noon.
Timothy According to those taught by Duke, the Knight group was divided into three groups, each group of about 300 people, taking turns to kill the enemy's sides. This can not only save horsepower, but also have reinforcements on hand when facing emergency situation. In order to avoid being surrounded, Knight don't need to kill the team, just approach the team from the side, speed up and rush, cut off a small segment of tail and eat, each time can cause the loss of dozens of others.
This tactic obviously worked. After a few rounds, the enemy was wounded and killed more than a hundred people, but there was nothing to fight back. They also wanted to organize the cavalry to fight back, but the gap between equipment and training was too great. Compared to the Kingdom Capital Knight regiment, the cavalry that was temporarily assembled was just a group of infantry on horseback. In a face-to-face meeting, those "cavalry soldiers" who were biting the bullet were killed and fled.
This unilateral slaughter has dealt a huge blow to morale, and Timothy noticed that some of the Garcia team had begun to leave the line and flee in other directions.
It's time to start the offensive, he thought. When Knight Howling led the team back, he did not order to start the next round of impact, but returned to the Knight regiment from the hillside.
"Your Majesty, they are about to be scattered," Neiman wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the blood stains on his palm left a few marks on his face. -- is all the blood of the enemy, and he still has nothing in his fight. hurt.
Timothy took out his own handkerchief and handed it to him, "It's very good, take a break and we will give the enemy a final blow."
Seeing that the next round of tail-breaking shocks did not arrive, the Garcia team also realized that the time for the decisive battle was coming. The huge team stopped moving forward and slowly gathered until they clung together. The outermost people raised their wooden guns.
Timothy sneered, this was just a dying struggle. There is no rejection of horses, no armor, and the flesh-only body wants to block the impact of the Kingdom Capital Knight group, which can only be a fiasco. No matter whether Third Sister is still in the team at this time, the ending cannot be changed. Maybe she had already dressed up and left, leaving this group of people to delay time for herself.
But he soon realized that he was thinking wrong.
The Queen of Clear Water flag was once again erected in the crowd, the green pennant fluttered against the wind, and the patterns of the sailboat and the crown frowned Timothy. He raised telescope and waited in the enemy line. I saw a woman's vague figure standing on the "people's platform" erected by several warriors, holding up her hands, as if she was shouting something. He couldn't see the other person's face, but the fluttering ash-grey hair revealed her identity.
Garcia Wimbledon, she didn't even run.
Timothy take a deep breath, that's good. In this way, the farce will end here in advance. He doesn't have to go to Port of Clear Water again.
When the horses are fully rested, new King issued an order for the whole army to attack.
Over 800 cavalry consisting of Knight and squire, under the leadership of the Kingdom Capital Knight regiment, launched an attack on the enemy. The tip of the Knight group is still Knight Howling -- Neiman. Moore.
As the Knights were about to enter the enemy line, a large number of people suddenly appeared on the horizon on both sides. They made strange noises, rushing all the way to the center of the battlefield.
Timothy's eyes widened in disbelief. Who are these people?
Without flags and without family emblem, the troops that appear suddenly are not the same as the forces on either side of the kingdom. Under telescope, most of them don't even have armor, and weapon is also various. But that tall figure and weird face, in Timothy's cognition, only one kind of talent has.
Sandpeople of Extreme Southern Region!
He no longer needs to guess whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend. There is no doubt that it must be that Garcia and Sandpeople have reached a certain transaction to allow this group of **** foreigner to intervene in the Greycastle kingship. Thinking of the anger of Timothy here, he turned back and yelled, "Scream, call Knight back!"
But it's too late at this time, and the army in the high-speed charge can't easily turn the head. The Knight group entered the Garcia array and cut butter to the hot knife in general, piercing the position of Queen of Clear Water.
Timothy is eagerly looking at the banner that stands up to the wind, hoping that it will break the Sandpeople pinched by -- on both sides, which is about a thousand people. As a result, the army of Garcia has expanded to 5,000 people. I can eat it. And the Sandpeople personal military force is sturdy, and the threat to the Knight group is huge after falling into the close war. If he can kill the enemy's leader at this time, cut off the flagpole, and defeat the militia group of Garcia, he still has a chance to win.
However, the flagpole shook and still stood.
Sandpeople completed the encirclement and followed the joining battle channel opened by the Knight regiment.
Without this batch of reinforcements, the 3,000 desperates of Garcia should have collapsed. At this moment, they are still insisting, like a swamp, dragging Knight into them.
The retreating horn sounded through the battlefield, and one after another Knight rushed closer to Timothy, but many people were still trapped in enemy positions, including Knight Howling.
He was wrapped in a foreigner fighter who was nine feet tall and was panting. The giant wooden stick waved by the opponent caused a small blank space around the two. Neiman's mount had already been killed. He relied on extraordinary reaction and agility to dodge left and right, but the thick armor quickly consumed his leftovers. Not much physical strength. Finally, when he dodged sideways, his foot was unstable, and the swept stick was centered on his chest. The strength of the force caused the armor to sink into the body, and the stick was broken into two sections.
The blue cape slowly falls and disappears into the crowd.
After one hour, there are fewer and fewer Knights in battle. When the Sandpeoples aimed their eyes at the position where Timothy stood, he gritted his teeth and issued an evacuation order. The group began to retreat north. Compared with the huge team at the time, there are only 300 people left around new King.