She Is Not a Witch Chapter 160: White feathers and black wings
In the desert plains, iron-gray scales were joined together. These falcon knights waved the dazzling sabers in their hands, carrying smoke and vibrations, and rushing faster and faster towards the army formation in Crancia.
The horses of the Falcon Kingdom are mostly gray-brown. Although they are not as tall and vigorous as the westerly horses, they are more suitable for living in an environment that can run fast even in the deserted land.
"Guns, dense stacked array!"
Faced with this galloping enemy army, there was a rushing command from the army formation on the Crancia side. With the change of horns and flags, a soldier in the front row put down his spear and put it on his shield. On top, layer upon layer, dense spear tips are like hedgehogs.
In this battle, Crancia gathered about 120,000 people, while the Falcons had 200,000, including 150,000 cavalry and 50,000 infantry. There were more rare cavalry than infantry. This is also due to the lives of the Falcon residents. Horses are a necessary means of transportation in the desert, and every household has them, so it also leads to a large number of cavalry.
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Roger is also one of the riding falcon cavalry. He stepped on the stirrups with his feet on the stirrups and lifted his body slightly. As the horses galloped up and down violently, the scenery in the field of vision was moving at high speed. Back down quickly, the oncoming gale mixed with dust hit his face, dissipated the heat from his body, and took away a little sweat from his forehead.
As we get closer and closer to the enemy line, the sharp tip of the gun and the stacked barrels are getting clearer in the field of vision. If it were in normal times, as an experienced rider, he would definitely not attack this long spear array so recklessly. .
However, it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders. Although the country of Falcon is barren, it has always valued honor and righteousness. Since he is in the army, even if he is in front of him, he must perform his duties.
He also understands the idea of his generals, that is, to let the cavalry in front sacrifice a part, disperse the local array, and then he can arbitrarily intersperse and outflank, relying on the dual advantages of his own number and mobility to carry out siege.
I just had a little bad luck, and I was in the queue for this task.
But even so, he will obey orders.
Under the harsh environment, only unity and obedience can survive various disasters. This is the custom and spirit of falcons from generation to generation.
"Kill!"
As the Falcon Cavalry approached the spear array, a galloping cavalry screamed hard, gripped the warm sword in the trembling, and swung it heavily in the air.
Pale arcs flashed in the air, cutting off part of the spear head, but immediately after this group of arranged cavalrymen and horses directly slammed into the spear array.
If you look down from the sky, you can see the yellow ground, and the people and ants below are as small as ants. The soldiers on the Crancia side lined up in a huge hollow square, and the falcon’s cavalry is like a river of iron ash. Generally, the impact is on this large phalanx.
Facing the high-mobility cavalry of the Falcons, Crancia knew that the traditional linear array would most likely be circumvented by the opponent, etc., so they formed a huge phalanx like a hedgehog. As long as the line is not broken, Then one's own side will not fail.
And the Falcon general who saw the other party's plan also gave the order simply, and directly charged one side with the cavalry, trying to break through the blockade of the front line.
And when these falcon cavalry charged, waves of yellow sand were also mixed in the cavalry of the stormtroopers, like iron sand, slammed into the defensive Crancia soldiers, falling on the face and eyes, making people I felt a tingling pain and sometimes had to close my eyes.
Taking advantage of this short gap, many cavalrymen of the war sequence directly transported their swords to infuse their whole body magic, and struggling to chop them down, and a wide arc of blades flashed, directly severing the spear in front of them, opening the way for the team behind.
Horses and people directly hit the tip of the gun, their bones shattered and blood splashed. Under huge inertia, their body was abandoned high and then fell into the rear spear array, stabbed by a long spear pointing to the sky. Put on.
The battle was plunged into a fierce life strangulation from the very beginning.
Although the speed of casualties on the Falcon’s side is extremely fast, but under the torrent of such intrepid iron armor, the thick spear array began to be rushed out of the gaps, and with such a rapid exchange, even after the The army was transferred to fill it, and time was too late.
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Lorraine Hill was riding on the horse wearing a black-bottomed silver-brimmed shirt, looking at the fierce and boiling battlefield in front of him, with a solemn mind. Compared with the other countries in the Frost Alliance, the soldiers of the Falcon Kingdom are the most tenacious and fierce-willed.
Although they have a hard life on weekdays, it is precisely this kind of hardship.
The bitter and changeable geographical environment has allowed them to maintain the glory and perseverance of the once westerly wind.
Honorable enemy, but standing on the opposite side of one's own side.
Lorraine Hill temporarily sighed, facing the gradual tilt of the battle, she raised her right hand, and a knight in silver armor stepped out.
The full-covered helmets of these knights are decorated with a pair of long wings, which reflect bursts of silver light in the sun, while the cross spears they hold in their hands emit biting waves of magic power under the rays of the sun.
"Steel blazing sun, line up!"
Knight Commander Kanda shouted, these three hundred high-ranking elite knights lined up in a triangular front arrow, and after receiving the order, the spear array in front suddenly spread out to both sides, revealing a spacious road.
"Strike!"
With an order, these knights continued to accelerate on the ground like a scorching wind and flame. Just a few seconds later, it was like a galloping chariot, directly colliding head-on with the opposing cavalry.
For a time, people turned their horses on their backs, white flames and gray iron were intertwined, war knives and lances collided, sparks and sharp friction sounded, and a falcon cavalry was directly impacted and flew upside down and fell on both sides. And the center of the torrent of the Falcon Cavalry also suffered a pause, and the speed dropped abruptly.
Faced with this situation, a rapid horn sounded from the army formation behind the Falcon, and its voice was far and wide into the blue sky.
After hearing the continuous sound of the horn, Lorrain Hill looked up in the direction of the sky and the sun, and the small black spots kept approaching with their backs facing the dazzling sunlight. As he got closer, his figure and appearance gradually became clear.
A warrior with wings is flying into the sky. There are about 50,000 of them. They are like clouds covering the sky, and dark shadows fall on the ground, as if they are actually oppressive and imprinted on the soldiers of Croatia. In his heart, dullness and depression permeated the battlefield.
And when the change formation of the rear army was mobilized on the side of Crancia, the ground suddenly changed color, and a black spear shot down like rain.
The sound of the dashing air trembling, a long spear directly penetrated the soldiers below from the top of the head, dense blood and yellow sand mixed in the dust, everything in the field of vision seemed to become a **** of flesh and blood. Many people died in the formation before they could scream.
When the soldiers on the side of Crancia were almost desperate, a neat and rapid spell sounded.
"The wind of glory, turned into a holy barrier of isolation arrows." Hundreds of voices are like one person, singing in unison, and like a chant.
Lorrain Hill raised the winged scepter in his hand, and behind her, a church pastor in black robes also raised their palms to the sky and cast spells together.
A pale white and colorless air current barrier rises above the army formation, blowing the black spear to the open space on both sides to isolate it. At this point, the army formation of Crancia took a sigh of relief, and with the addition of soldiers from the rear array, the formation was finally stabilized again.
Seeing this scene, the dark black-winged warrior in the sky also changed its offensive, turning a bend in the air and swooping down, piercing the atmosphere, sending out a continuous whistling, and its momentum was like a black cloud descending. Falling to the ground.
Faced with this horrified scene, Lorrain Hill took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened abruptly, the brilliance of holy blue blooming in his eyes.
"This body is the holy temple."
Following this sigh~IndoMTL.com~ The atmosphere swayed like a lake, and the Mana in the air suddenly transformed into the magic of an angel sequence, and a faint white halo emerged from the atmosphere, like a sanctuary sky.
Behind her, the high-ranking silver pupil monks clasped their hands together, praying silently, and a pair of white and wide wings stretched out from behind.
After that, these high-ranking monks and nuns who looked like angels slowly rose up, and a cross-shaped sword made of light appeared in their hands, and the sword body was burned with white flames.
Then, the group of ‘angels’, like arrows from the string, went upstream from the earth, slanted upwards straight into the sky, and collided head-on with the falling black cloud.
The glorious white flames of holiness burned on the long sword, beheading and burning away the wings of ominousness that invaded the holy realm.
Dense and sharp cold guns shot out, crossed. It is bound to shoot down the proud figure from the sky.
The residual blood was flying, the wings were scattered, and the singing of glory and death played in the sky.
——And now, White Feather and Black Wing are at odds with each other.