Power and Empire Chapter 1277: The Battle of Normandy (2)

The abnormal gathering of fugitives made Dickle hesitate, who had completed the assembly of cavalry. He stared at these chasing soldiers facing absolute superiority, but the guy who did not choose to escape, could not help but remember in his mind. In a hunt, I also faced a big fugitive,

It was almost the same desperate situation. When everyone was running around under the roundup of his superior cavalry, the big man did not choose to escape, but silently jumped out of the crowd and used a broken With only half of the broken sword left, a Norman cavalry chasing behind was chopped from the horse to the ground, and wanted to **** the horse. Unfortunately, with the close cooperation of other cavalry, three cavalry lances stabbed this at the same time. The body of the fugitive,

Blood was like squeezed red sauce, splashing out of this tall fugitive. His entire body was pierced heavily by the cavalry spear, and he couldn't die for a while. In this way, from the war horse, it was raised in mid-air, like a shrimp caught by a fork, waving its hands and breaking the sword in pain,

"Look, there is an idiot here!"

The Norman cavalry came around like watching a joke. The broken sword was too short to threaten the cavalry. Soon, the spear inserted into his body became eight. In order to enjoy the painful cry of the opponent, These spears pierced into the deadly chest, avoiding the position, but nailed to the limbs of this strong fugitive, and then dragged the horse like a tribute held high.

"You bastards, you are so dead! The fugitives' painful screams resounded throughout the wasteland, and a lot of blood flowed down from the fugitives' bodies and down the guns inserted into the guns, even cruel The Norman cavalry also felt a little slippery. Finally, in the laughter of the Norman cavalry, the Salander exhausted his last strength and used a broken sword to chop the spear that was pierced on his body.

"Well, it's time to end the joke!"

The final blow came from Dickel, who flew like a horse, using his sharp battle axe.

The Salander who was covered in blood gourds was split into two pieces with an axe. The internal organs were mixed with blood and poured down from the air like raindrops,

That time, even Dickle, who looked down on the Salanders, had to admit that this was a warrior, even if he was a Salander slave! This is also a place that makes him feel cautious. I don’t know why. Although there are not many fugitives on the opposite side, the aura displayed by him is too much like the guy who was killed by himself.

But soon he became amused. He owns a hundred Normandy cavalry. Does he need to be afraid of dozens of fugitives in embarrassment? I really don't know the so-called! Dickle shook his head, staring at the distance and gathered together like chicks, staring at his fugitives in fear. The brutal Ben xìng was revealed again. The feeling of mastering the life and death of others made the corners of his mouth appear. A sneer of laughter

What is there to be afraid of? Even if these despicable guys are playing tricks! Even though they may have been fighters, what can they do? In the comparison of the absolute strength that one possesses, any struggle is nothing but a futile sorrow!

Dickle raised his battle axe again, and then fell sharply, bringing a very powerful light and shadow in the air, from the gap between the teeth, he squeezed out the words "Exhaust the deed, kill Just them!"

"Go forward!" Seeing the battle axe dropped by the lord, the cavalry captains who were already impatient, drew out their long swords and shouted to their subordinates, "Boom!" The horseshoes of the heavy war horses of a hundred cavalry began to accelerate slowly like a movable steel wall. The horseshoes rolled up the snow in the sky, and the momentum was pressing. This time, the Normandy cavalry who suffered a loss is obviously much more stable.

They are no longer using the previously scattered attack queue, but really like facing an opponent, they have arranged a wedge-shaped formation that specifically restrains the infantry gun formation. The thick horses have the power to crush everything, so that the entire ground They were all trembling slightly, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes was squeezed over, swiping on the Sarander fugitives

"Stay steady, don't mess with everyone!"

Valal clenched the weapon in his hand and stood at the forefront of the queue, loudly calming the restless emotions of his nearby companions, even if it was him, under the tremendous momentum of the rumbling ground of the Normandy cavalry on the opposite side, His face was slightly pale, the hand holding the cavalry spear was trembling, and he was gasping for breath, as if he wanted to get a little help from the air,

"Go ahead and pierce them!"

The front end of the array is the heavy cavalry with the thickest armor. They are the guard knights of Lord Dikol. The heavy chain armor of pure black weighing 60 kg is strong enough to withstand the piercing of ordinary weapons.

Behind them is the core of the entire deed formation,

Similar to a hundred light-armed cavalry guards in a triangular formation, wearing a clear chain armor, wearing a red helmet with a face, with the horses under the hips, like a bloodthirsty red cloud quickly Covering the ground in front of you, the earth is like blood." Bastard, it is a conical formation against infantry! "Valal also noticed the changes in the formation of the opposing team. He is a Mamunuk cavalry commander who knows very well about cavalry tactics. , The opposing team’s contracted formation specifically to deal with the infantry formation. The whole formation is like an inverted triangle. The two Normandy heavy cavalry running at the forefront are the core of the entire contract formation.

As long as they slam into their own queue against the sharp bond hit by the heavy hammer, the guard cavalry behind will be like tigers rushing into the flock, following this broken gap, driving in. Cut open the enemy array as easily as a sharp blade splits hot oil,

At that time, without the protection of the array, the flying horseshoes and sharp cutlass of the light cavalry will completely tear this gap open and send the body and soul of the enemy in front of him to hell. For those armed to their teeth For the guard cavalry, these people who only have simple weapons are the objects of arbitrary slaughter. "Can you kill the two heavy cavalry in front of the opponent?" Between the electric light and the flint, Valal suddenly turned his head and squatted down on him. The young man next to him asked, because the sound of horseshoes from the other side was too loud, the young man could only nod his head to answer him, "I can give it a try!"

"Well, as fast as you can, kill the two heavy cavalry in front of the opponent!"

Valal pointed at the Normandy cavalry who had run 50 meters away, turned around and said loudly to the young man. In fact, he also knew how harsh such a requirement was. He excluded psychological factors and just wanted to use ordinary Killing the heavy cavalry with a bow and arrow is an unrealistic luxury in itself, but it can only be done now. On the other hand, he used the rags on his clothes to tightly wrap the handshake position of the spear.

This can ensure that after the spear pierces the enemy’s heavy armor, it will not let the spear be removed from its hands due to the huge impact recoil. The white cloth on the hand will entangle their hands with the spear,

Even if you get wet with your own blood, or your hands are dislocated, you can force it into the enemy’s chest

The distance between the two sides quickly shortened to 40 meters, and the blood-red eyes looked at each other with almost no barriers.

As the distance narrowed rapidly, the momentum of the Norman cavalry became more and more disturbing to the fugitives. They rushed straight towards the queue of fugitives. The Normandy horses under their hips were not tall, but the advantage was that Thick, good at endurance and impact, it is an excellent horse breed in the northern part of the mainland. Driven by the owner, the movement speed of the cavalry group quickly accelerates, "Charge!"

The first row of sharp lances of the Normandy cavalry began to lower at a distance of 30 meters, and countless pieces of snow mixed with the wind to hit the armor, and the cavalry behind pulled out flail, heavy hammer, and machete that were good at close combat. , The cold light of the weapon even made the fugitives unable to open their eyes, "Kill them all!"

The two heavy cavalry at the forefront uttered a loud shout,

In their minds, there has been a spectacular sight of the enemy falling down like a split straw under the impact of their heavy horses. They have done this kind of thing countless times, that kind of Salander slave. The screams of being trampled under the horses are always so beautiful. No one would believe that these Salanders with simple agricultural forks in their hands can withstand the push of heavy cavalry.

"Swish" just when the Normans thought that the victory was in their hands, a swift white line flew from the opposite side, and the shouts of a heavy cavalry came to an abrupt end,

"Master Lamudor," the Norman cavalry behind him, stared at their brave guard knights dumbstruck, being penetrated from the front of their throat by a barbed arrow used by their own people. "Pouch" The sharp barbs even caused his neck guard to explode from the front, revealing a **** black hole, a half-sharp pointed head, which came out from Lamudor’s back, and brought a puff of blood to the others. Cavalry’s pale face, "Papa" The uncontrollable corpse shook on the galloping horse, like a kite that had lost its thread, fell from the back of the undulating horse, and under the hoof of the flying horse, there was a burst of bones. Cracking sound

"How is this possible?" The Norman cavalry felt a chill in the mind at the same time. The only way to kill a high-speed heavy cavalry within 30 meters was the gap between the armor of the heavy cavalry~IndoMTL.com~ Thirty meters away, the young man who claimed to be a descendant of the Bai Osud family quickly opened the cavalry longbow in his hand, and looked at the cavalry swiftly approaching the Courmandy cavalry. His pupils showed trembling eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, bowstrings. Pulled away again, he stared at another heavy cavalry running in front with his eagle-like gaze, his fingers loosened, the strong bowstring made a violent trembling sound, and the second white line flew towards the oncoming Norman cavalry.

"Wow! Four sparks shè, because the targeted target shook suddenly, the arrow cluster rubbed the shoulder armor of the second heavy rider over to kill!" "

Don’t allow him to feel regret. The Normandy cavalry has already rushed in with a strong wind, banging, the forks erected in the front row are broken, and the Salanders behind fly out like a broken kite.

Baiou suddenly realized that he had been directly exposed in front of the Normandy cavalry "Go to death!"

The Normandy reloaded knight who survived the catastrophe was like an enraged bull. The first goal was to take aim at Bai Ou, who was a little confused,

The front hooves of the warhorse are raised, and the knight’s spear reveals a murderous intent, which pierces Bai Ou’s chest like lightning.