Original Vampire

When the boundless horn sounded on the ice sheet, the trolls immediately stood by.

After so many days of fighting, the trolls have gradually adapted to Black Cavalry's harassment rhythm.

After too long of fear, it became numb.

To the numbness as if dealing with errands.

At this time, the trolls who are skillfully deployed and preparing to face the enemy have not even realized what is waiting for them.

Looking down from a high altitude, within several dozen li, the entire Black Cavalry army was dispatched to encircle the troll army.

Prince Gambik looked at the Black Cavalry approaching from all directions, and gradually realized what was wrong.

Too many!

This is not a normal harassment operation!

However, even though Prince Gambik has realized that Black Cavalry's general attack is coming, he can't come up with any countermeasures at this time.

Because he doesn't even know where Black Cavalry's main attack is.

From the very beginning of this battle, the initiative of the battlefield was firmly held in the hands of Black Cavalry.

The troll army looks huge, but in fact it is extremely bloated.

As long as they reveal a weak spot under the attack of this Black Cavalry light cavalry, then the heavy cavalry hidden in the dark will attack and tear this weak spot completely. Fatal wound.

And this weak spot is not hard to find at all.

The ten-day harassment has long made the troll army exhausted. Today, the Black Cavalry attacked and increased the intensity of the harassment, and the pressure on troll suddenly increased.

Under tremendous pressure, opportunities naturally arise.

Marquis Garcia slowly raised his arm, and the three thousand heavy cavalry behind him began to move forward slowly.

Their goal is the right rear flank of the troll army!

The bitter murderous aura is as real as it is, permeating the heavy cavalry formation.

The sound of thunderous horseshoes echoed on the ice field, repelling all other sounds.

The ground began to tremble constantly, like a small earthquake.

With such terrifying momentum, the trolls quickly discovered the anomaly.

However, it is too late to adjust the formation at this time.

Black Cavalry's heavy ride began to accelerate slowly.

The black lion flag in Colin's hand is hunting in the wind.

Marquis Garcia put down the mask, leveled the lance, and leaned forward slightly.

The three thousand heavy cavalry behind him also made the same movements uniformly.

Three thousand fast-moving steel monsters, each holding a seven- or eight-meter-long lance, are like a death whirlwind, swept away toward the right rear flank of the troll army.

In front of such a force, it seems that nothing can be an obstacle.

Colin also felt that Marquis Garcia personally led the army into the battle to be a bit reckless, after all, as the head coach of the army, it is always a bit unwise to commit danger personally.

But at this moment, in the middle of such a terrifying heavy cavalry.

Colin has already thrown this idea beyond the topmost clouds.

He doesn't know what Knight is Marquis Garcia, but even if it is Knight who enters the Sacred Domain, if he is alone in the tens of thousands of troops, he will not escape being besieged to death.

But Marquis Garcia is not alone!

Behind him, three thousand elite heavy cavalry followed.

These three thousand fanatical and fearless warriors, led by the idol in the heart, gradually converge into a whole.

At this moment, each of them seems to have transcended the insignificance and limitations of mortals, and condensed into a collective that no stronghold one cannot overcome, an omnipotent God!

Such a terrifying imposing manner, even if it hasn't rushed to the front of the troll army, it has already caused irresistible panic and riots.

"Hold the shield! Hold the shield! Don't move, kill whoever does it!"

The troll officers roared hoarse, trying their best to keep the formation intact.

They know very well that in the face of such heavy cavalry impact, the only hope for infantry is to maintain a complete formation.

If the formation is overwhelmed, it will immediately evolve into a one-sided slaughter!

However, facing the fearless charge of 3,000 heavy cavalry, facing this kind of terrifying impact that seems not to belong to the mortal world, no one can remain calm and firm.

hong long long!

The thunderous sound of horseshoes seems to have become the only main voice between Heaven and Earth.

A heavy blow on the heart of every Troll soldier made them horrified, made them tremble, and made them want to turn around and run desperately!

Sparse arrows and lance shot from the troll array, but hitting the armor of the heavy rider, they couldn't cause any damage at all.

Colin held the black lion flag high, and could almost see the faces of the trolls in front of him--

There were full of fear and panic on it.

"bang! bang! bang!"

With a loud noise, the heavy cavalry in the front row had hit the shield wall like a hedgehog with their men and horses.

Suddenly, the shield broke and the spear snapped.

Countless troll soldiers, under such a terrifying impact, looked like light puppets, spurting blood and flying upside down.

The line of defense here is also like a thin piece of paper, instantly torn open a huge gap, countless ferocious steel monsters rushed in unscrupulously.

After breaking the formation, the Black Cavalry heavy rider, like a sharp knife, slammed into the right rear flank of the troll formation, and quickly darted deeper into it.

Foul wind and bloody rain wherever I went, a mess.

These terrifying sights are like hell on earth.

The Black Cavalry light cavalry who were cruising around took the opportunity to swarm, got into the gap torn by the heavy cavalry, and began their massacre.

At this time, there is no troll general who can prevent the defeat from happening.

The whole scene clearly explains what defeat is like a mountain.

In fact, don't pay attention to the bloody and terrifying scenes of the cavalry rushing into the troll formation, but the direct damage they cause is very limited compared to the 200,000 troll army.

However, the heavy cavalry completely overwhelmed the formation of the troll and caused an extremely terrifying panic. Once this sentiment spread, it would be an irreparable collapse.

The troll soldiers who were crushed on the front line scrambled to flee, causing a rewinding avalanche. Like Domiller Bone Token, the entire army collapsed completely.

The sound of horseshoes, the sound of killing, the sound of begging for mercy, the screaming...Within a radius of more than 20 miles, they were completely shrouded by the sonata of war.

Black Cavalry flows over like a flood that bursts a bank, killing the army of troll corpses everywhere across the field, blood flowing into a river.

At this time, neither the soldiers nor the generals, or even the Prince Gambik, can change all this.

Anything that blocks in front of the Black Cavalry iron hoof will be completely crushed.

Prince Gambik closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look again.

All this is like a nightmare.

The guards beside him pulled him, trying to escort him to escape.

But Prince Gambik is completely motionless.

What else are you running?

The 300,000 army scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, even if he escaped back, he would still die.

Prince Gambik broke free from the princes, lifted his sword on his horse, rushed to the direction of the black lion banner, and shouted: "Come on! Garcia! Here is my head." !"