Chapter 146: The Charge of the Chariot
After the reinforcements from Krakalond arrived, the pressure on the battle line suddenly increased. It was difficult for the Dragon Princes to continue charging. The opponent's battle line was too thick. It was difficult for our own mages to fight with the enemy. The magic cleared away some miscellaneous soldiers, and the giant dragon that usually cooperated with them in mincing meat was also fighting with the black dragon in the sky. The dragon claw ballistae was concentrating fire on the giant beast targets, which allowed them to spare a circle and return to the rear flank. .
But the Patunyuin Claws did not retreat. Instead, they cooperated with the spearmen to continuously strangle the enemy. Whether they were marauders, berserkers, or Druchi soldiers, they were often killed under their swords. Can't last one round.
The great sword slashes the enemy at the front, and when there is a gap in the attack, several spears will pierce those who intend to attack, and hills of corpses have appeared around them.
The same is true for the dragon halberd guards on the center line. They have been standing in the center of the battlefield since the beginning of the battle. After a long battle, even if the life mage blessed them with magic, they have begun to suffer casualties. The fiery red cloak has turned into a red cloak soaked in blood. Dark red.
When the corpses were already piling up, the Druzi who had filled the battle line after the Chaos tribes were killed began to glow with purple light, and a shadow wrapped in black armor seemed to appear above the battlefield.
Kane has noticed this massacre and seems to be extremely satisfied with this feast. So with the blessing of Zhi, the Druchi became more crazy and bloodthirsty, the blades became sharper, and everyone was intoxicated with this kind of killing. This kind.
As the commander, Agathel looked around the battlefield. The left wing and the center were still solid, but the right wing was a little hard to hold on to, even with Ingersos, the Glory Star Dragon, as support to snipe the enemy behemoth. Next, the Tyranlocks could not resist the Druchi who were blessed by Kane. This kingdom in northern Caledor was better at offense than defense.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Agathel took out the communicator with Adila, "Assault on the left wing, the Dragon Prince will cooperate with you." It would take
a long time for Adila's troops to arrive here, Agathel ordered some People went to support the Tyranlock troops on the right wing. They had completed their mission, and as friendly forces, we couldn't just watch them be annihilated here.
After receiving the order, Adira began to order the people to move forward. She tightened her grip on the long-handled sword in her hand. This was a gift given to her by Imrik. Any weapon was better than anything else. When she received this weapon, she thought Imrik was proposing, so she ran to Imrik's room that night and was kicked out of bed by him.
Although it would be embarrassing to think about it occasionally, Adila had already thought about it a little. That guy was also a stone-headed person, so it was useless to think about it so much.
She stood on an enchanted silver chariot, which was a special order given to the Church of Vaal. Through the hands of the Dragon Prince, the horses pulled by it also had enchanted armor. This chariot was named the Wheel of Dusk by Adira. When you rush into the enemy's army, you will only bring destruction and death.
After driving for a long time, she saw the enemy. Those Druchi with purple light on their bodies were all too familiar to Princess Tyranrok.
"Charge, brave Tyranrok, we are unstoppable!" Adira, known as the pearl of Tyranrok, showed her shining side at this time, commanding the troops under her command to start charging towards the enemy.
Those Druzi who entered into a deadly duel with Agathel did not discover Adira's attack in advance, because the fear lord who commanded the troops entered the battlefield in the madness given by Kane. With the blessing of grace, no one can leave the battlefield.
The sound of two hundred chariots charging is much louder than that of hundreds of cavalry. These vehicles specially designed for war may be somewhat outdated, but their power cannot be denied. In terms of pure impact, the cavalry is far more powerful. Incomparable to a tank. "Dragon Prince, charge!" Agthel also issued an order at this time, asking the Dragon Princes who were wandering and attacking on the edge of the battlefield to cooperate with Adila's troops to launch an attack. Most of the Horns of the Sun had already dropped their lances and grabbed them. It is difficult to cooperate with the Dragon Prince to organize an effective attack when using the hammer to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Under the command of Agthel, the Dragon Prince ignored the Druzi who were obsessed with killing and rushed towards Adira's position at high speed.
At this time, Adila has already begun to charge. This time is the time to test whether the newly formed army is effective. She has exhausted all funds, and even the mine in Baifeng has been classified as a dragon. In the name of the palace, just so that Tyron Locke can stand up.
Driven by the war horses, the scythe chariot collided with the Druchi who had organized a defense in a hurry. The war horses knocked them away, the chariots knocked them away, the blades on the wheels cut off their bodies, and the war knives cut across them like cutting grass. There were fallen heads everywhere.
At the front of the car, Adira kept charging in the center of the battlefield, while the chariots and dusk knights behind them were also following the pace of their masters, crushing Druzi's defense line at extremely fast speeds, as if an avalanche had knocked it down.
The Dragon Prince also turned around and began to help Princess Tyrannroc, who was rumored to have a close relationship with the prince. The fiery red dragon armor flashed like an afterimage on the battlefield, leaving only the breath of fire, and finally there was death.
Adila was a little happy. It had been a long time since she had charged so unscrupulously. She didn't have to worry about whether she would be trapped by the enemy's infantry, or whether she would encounter the enemy's giant beasts during the charge. Those tank troops did not deal with them immediately. If it falls, it will be killed immediately by the cavalry following up from behind.
After using the Cold Ripper to chop off the heads of several Druzis again, she glanced at the Dragon Prince and couldn't help but be a little stunned. How could these Caledoans be so fierce? They were clearly cavalry, and their impact was simply as powerful as Got on the chariot.
Although there is no talk of performance between the two parties, no matter how great the achievements of these Caledor knights are, the only way to climb up is to become a high-level dragon prince. Before leading his troops to the expedition, Imric had already informed everyone , the top thirty dragon princes with outstanding military exploits will have priority to communicate with the newly awakened dragon.
This caused the Dragon Prince to pursue results like crazy. There were more than thirty people who signed up for the pre-battle showdown provoked by the Chaos Warlord just now. They almost got into a fight because of their disagreements, but Agthel personally named them to defeat them. Ryan, this is the end of the farce in the rear.
Creon glanced at Adira. Even with the blessing of Bloodhand Kane, these Druzi are still weaklings. The Dragon Claw Ballista solves the problem of the scarcity of dragons. There are a large number of behemoth units that pose a high threat to the cavalry. They were all killed by it, resulting in the Krakarond Beast Army not being able to exert its true power.
While he was massacring the soldiers, he still had some energy to take a look at Princess Tyrannroc, who was said to have an ambiguous relationship with the prince. When he saw her holding the unknown sword, what must have been a bloody storm along the way, her strong body Her posture and quite ornamental movements looked elegant and deadly, and she couldn't help but nod her head. The future prince and wife of Caledo must at least be like this, capable of cutting people with a knife at the top, and able to make a living with money at the bottom.
As the troops led by Attila continued to press the enemy's lines, bursts of horse hooves were heard from a distance, and the noisy sound and flying dust indicated that they were extremely large.
After seeing the Arionites coming out of the city to support them, Agathel raised his dragon spear and shouted loudly in the low air, "Victory belongs to us, for Caledor."
(End of this chapter)