Power and Empire Chapter 102: Counterattack

The arbitrarily vertical and horizontal Samor light cavalry slashed across the middle of the camp like a sharp sword, bringing a **** wind, and the noble army blocking in front fell like rows of straw, and Salon held the tower in one hand. Tissot’s head, holding a blood-stained saber in one hand, shouted to the aristocratic army that was surrounding in front

　　"Look at whose head this is. If you want to survive, please run away!"

　　"It's Master Tatisso!" The spearmen who came up looked at the **** head in horror, and forgot to move forward for a while.

　　"Kill it!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Saron's feet slammed on the horse, and with a wave of his right hand saber, the Samor guards behind him rushed past, although the rescued aristocratic army zhan had a quantitative advantage. But under this powerful sudden blow, there was an irresistible chaos,

　　The panic escaped soldiers crowded with the Goose Gangfen heavy spearmen who rushed over. The noble light cavalry who came to rescue from the periphery was blocked by the messy soldiers, and had to rein in anxiously.

　　 "Hehe! A bunch of rubbish!" Salong's mouth sneered, and his horse led the light cavalry to the left to kill the scattered aristocratic army. The Samor light cavalry's sword swept past like a storm, leaving a place. Dead body,

　　 There were countless casualties of the noble army, weapons and equipment were thrown everywhere, and the chaos that broke out in the center of the camp quickly spread to the whole army. Faced with this situation, the only noble cavalry who could stop the light cavalry had to choose Avoid the aristocratic soldiers who fled back

　　 "What a terrible cavalry! What a sharp sword." Wei Dule, who was hiding in the mountain pass, took a long breath, and sighed with a bleak expression, "No wonder that even the King Zuowei who crossed the kingdom was defeated by them! The Samorians The fighting power is more terrifying than the legend. Such a powerful fighting power is probably comparable to Swadian’s main battle knights."

　　 "No! Why can't I see it!" Sophie said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just a cavalry rushing around, what's so great? If I led these cavalry, I would have long... ..." Sophie Momocha opened her mouth wide, but her face stopped in embarrassment. As a veteran, Sophie Momocha didn't think that a cavalry of about 3,000 men could defeat the possession of 15,000. The noble regiment of warriors and seven thousand light cavalry

　　 "What did you say? Why didn't you say it?" Wei Dule rolled his eyes in disdain,

　　"What do you think is below! Piles of straw? Below is a huge army of 20,000 people. If it is a general cavalry commander, there is no other possibility except break through or die in battle! But this cavalry 'S commander was very calm, he grasped the fleeting opportunity at the most critical moment,

　　 Avoided the large number of outer defense lines, and went straight into the weaker center, with absolute superiority in a short period of time, and forcibly defeated the three lines of defense composed of the nobles and the cavalry. The breeze blowing over the tree tops in autumn, passing through the enemy’s deadliest throat,

　　 being able to do all of this accurately in such a chaotic situation shows that the Samor people have an excellent commander. If I am not mistaken, the noble general who was killed should be the forward of this battle. Commander-in-chief Tatisso! "

　　Weidule slowly pointed out the layout of Salon, and even Salon’s thoughts were analyzed clearly, as if he had planned it himself, so that the fat man next to him had to look at him. Unexpectedly, the crippled, crippled, right-handed veteran in front of me has such a keen ability to observe the battlefield.

　　"Unfortunately, they were almost able to turn the whole battle around!"

　　 Fatty sighed. Fatty's sharp eyes had already seen that at the moment when Saron led the Samor cavalry to chase the defeated army, the seven thousand noble cavalry who chose to avoid the defeated army in the woods have begun to regroup.

　　, if Saron is still following an infantry to expand the results, this battle may really be rewritten, but now, if you don’t want to be entangled and destroyed by the opponent’s superior cavalry, you can only choose to retreat,

　　 No matter how sturdy the Samor cavalry is, it is impossible to fight with twice as many cavalry as oneself. The fighter plane has passed away.

　　 "Stop chasing!"

　　 The slight muffled sound coming from the ears made the killing Saron suddenly stop. Although the army was running desperately in front of him, the sudden sense of crisis still made Salon's scalp. Tingling,

　　 This kind of heart palpitating vibration is so familiar, but it makes Salong can’t remember what it is

　　"My lord! Look," a guard who was following suddenly pointed to the woods not far away and shouted,

　　 A black line appeared on the margin, and a team of noble cavalry attacked the Samor cavalry like a large net, the sound of muffled horseshoes was like winter thunder, sharp hair and Samor The hussar’s war knives collided,

　　 This is the collision of the wills of the two cavalry. One side is the tragic death of the banner commander, and the other is the undefeated invincible cavalry. Both sides use all their strength to cut into the armor of the noble cavalry and the noble cavalry. The spear pierced the heavy armor of the Samor cavalry,

　　 The aristocratic cavalry in front of them are layered on top of each other, and they can't be killed, and they can't be cut. Although they are not as sharp as the Samor cavalry~IndoMTL.com~, they can kill equally with the superior number. The cavalry on both sides were entangled, blood spurted from the light of the sword, the horses screamed and fell, the blood splashed on the faces of the soldiers on both sides, the corpses were trampled under the horseshoes and rolled, and the red blood turned the mud under the horses into plasma.

　　 "Fuck! There are too many noble cavalry in these days!" Saron yelled angrily, slashing a noble cavalry with a sword in his hand, and yelled forward with a finger, "The front army goes on the shield, The rear army mounts a crossbow and makes a full assault!"

　　 Hearing Salon’s order, the Samor light cavalry who had not come into contact with the noble cavalry behind drew short crossbows. A dense burst of arrowheads shot at the rushing noble cavalry. The cavalry was thrown into the air by the horse that fell suddenly, and the dense assault formation was chaotic. The subsequent noble cavalry had to take a detour.

　　 The crossbow arrows at the back continued to shoot, and the noble cavalry in front fell one after another, and the arrows shot were not many. After all, the crossbow arrows were slow to load, but the psychological impact on the noble cavalry was too great. When I thought of fighting with Samor with all his strength, A vicious crossbow arrow is aiming at him by his side, and no matter who it is, his hair will stand upright, and the noble cavalry will begin to waver

　　 The hesitation of the noble cavalry in front made Salon's eyes brighten. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The two armies are fighting with determination and bravery. This is when the enemy’s heart is shaken.

　　"Go ahead for Lao Tzu! These **** are so timid!" The war knife in Salon's hand was raised high, and he shouted, "Samoor is invincible!"

　　 "The Samor is invincible!" The Samor light cavalry who followed yelled. The sword in his hand swung across the enemy's throat. Facing the high morale of the Samor, the noble cavalry couldn't hold it anymore. , Have reined their horses and fled. Ask for recommendation, ask for collection, and give the fat some blood!