Chapter 178 The plan was successful.
In the area of Aloba culture, no one dared to underestimate France's heavy cavalry.
No one dares to despise the legion flying the blue Holy Angel flag.
Even if it is this kind of long snake formation that looks very laymanlike, in the eyes of the Northern Legion, the general of the Saint of Light must have some profound meaning in doing so.
Therefore, the opponent immediately not only formed a formation to resist the horses, but also dispatched shield soldiers.
The distance between the two sides should be about five hundred meters.
At this time, it is not the effective killing range of the archery troops.
Hardy was riding on his war horse, observing the opponent's situation.
The opponent is already prepared to resist the impact. Thousands of people have formed a dense phalanx. In this case, even the heavy cavalry cannot rush through.
Then Hardy dismounted.
He patted the war horse, this very humane animal, and immediately ran back.
When the enemies of the Northern Army saw this scene, they were all wondering why the cavalry would abandon their horses.
Moreover, this man was not wearing armor, just casual clothes.
The people in the Kaldor Legion also found it strange.
I feel like there's something wrong with this boy.
But what happened next frightened all the enemies and shocked Kaldor's army.
After the dark clouds dispersed, a huge black cavalry appeared in front of the heavy cavalry phalanx.
To the enemy, this is an incredibly large demon.
In the eyes of one's side, this is a mighty and majestic hero of one's side, and in the eyes of players, this is one's BOSS.
Xixi looked at Hardy in front of him with envy. After his transformation, he looked so miniscule that he almost disgraced the title of Nightmare Knight.
At this time, Hardy held up the blue battle flag and walked forward slowly.
Because he was now too tall, the Nightmare Knight's slow pace looked like a brisk walk to other cavalrymen. Logically speaking, this was a precursor to a charge.
All the cavalry followed his speed and walked towards the enemy.
The players trotted quickly, following behind.
At this time, the enemy finally entered the attack range of Kaldor's long archers.
The longbowmen at the rear fired the first round of arrows at the enemy at extremely fast speeds.
A dense rain of arrows fell into the enemy formation.
Most of the arrows were blocked by the shield soldiers using a square shield formation, but there were also a few unlucky ones who were killed by the stray arrows.
Hardy still maintained his previous speed and walked towards the enemy.
As the distance between the two sides gets closer, the soldiers of the Northern Army can clearly see the 'full picture' of the Nightmare Knight.
That huge body exuded a terrifying aura.
The spearmen immediately formed a triangular spear formation, with the 'horns' facing Hardy.
This is an instinct to fight against the beast.
At this time, both sides still have two hundred meters.
The Kaldor longbowmen fired another wave of arrows.
The officers of the Northern Army howled desperately and asked the shield soldiers to help block it.
The soldiers in the north were of high quality, and they blocked the rain of arrows very well.
There are still only a few unlucky ones.
The distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters.
Hardy started to run faster and faster, but his blue battle flag was still up.
There was only fifty meters between the two sides.
Those northern pikemen thrust their spears diagonally into the ground, feeling the vibrations of the earth, and looked at the heavy cavalry legion coming like a flood, with despair on their faces.
Spears are indeed effective against cavalry, but with so many heavy cavalry rushing over, even if they can be stopped, these frontline spearmen are definitely dead.
But due to the order, they did not escape even though their whole bodies were shaking with fear.
Because running away is also death.
And just when these spearmen felt that they were about to be crushed into pulp, they saw the heavy cavalry turning a corner. They actually ran past from the side and stopped seventy meters away.
what happened?
Everyone in the Northern Legion was a little confused.
At this time, the smoke and dust raised by the cavalry regiment rolled in according to inertia. Soon they arrived in front of the Northern Army's formation.
At this time, a sharp-eyed northern officer screamed: "There is someone in the smoke!"
Then, a shorter nightmare knight rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
He jumped up in front of the gun array and jumped into the gun forest.
After the black nightmare broke more than a dozen spears, it was finally pierced through the body, turned into a black gas, disappeared between heaven and earth, and returned to the devil world.
However, Xixi successfully left the horse and fell into the enemy's formation.
He used his own weight to smash two enemies to death.
The enemy dropped from the sky so suddenly that the surrounding soldiers did not react.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xixi jumped up, drew out the two-handed broadsword that he had prepared earlier, and then... started to spin.
Windmill!
While spinning, he let out crazy laughter.
Like a mad black dog.
Then the soldiers around him were immediately frightened for a few seconds.
Then, more players rushed out of the smoke.
The warrior jumps and slashes, enters the enemy formation, and drives a large windmill.
The savages jumped into the enemy lines and drove big windmills.
Several shield warriors used square shields to move forward slowly against the spear array, while those agility professions used the bodies or shoulders of the shield warriors to jump high and fall into the space created by the kitchen knife profession to help defend. He touched his back and fired cold arrows at the same time, killing the officer.
Professionals are very strong, especially players, and there is no problem in defeating ten soldiers.
And this dense formation is really suitable for the professional performance of the kitchen knife.
Anyway, just 'turn' and that's it.
When more than seventy professionals all broke into the enemy formation, a bloody storm immediately broke out.
A large number of northern soldiers died tragically, but the northern officers had no way to restrain these people for the time being.
Soon, a circular empty spot appeared in the dense infantry square, and this empty spot was getting bigger and bigger.
Seeing more and more of his own soldiers dying, the commander of this team finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The dense phalanx is not conducive to dealing with these enemies who have already entered their own formation.
He immediately used the flag language and issued the order to change the formation.
Soon, the enemy turned into a circular formation, surrounding the player in the middle.
The shield soldiers are in front and the spearmen are behind.
Then the players were finally restrained and killed one by one.
The numbers are dwindling rapidly.
There is no way...the shield soldiers and the spear soldiers, and the circle formation, are so overbearing.
Professionals who have not reached LV10 or above will not be able to escape from this situation without qualitative change.
At this time, the northern commander looked nervously at Hardy and the heavy cavalry regiment.
The circular formation is fairly dense, but not as tight as the square formation just now. After all, the 'area' has become very large.
The northern commander was betting that Hardy and the others would not dare to charge, and that they would not be able to break up the circular formation.
But then his expression became tense, because he saw the black knight had laid down the blue battle flag.
This is the signal to charge.
Then the heavy cavalry legion moved and crashed towards them with a rumble.
The northern commander shouted desperately: "Reform the phalanx, hurry up!"
However, it was too late. The distance of seventy meters was not far in itself. By the time the northern army was about to change formation, Hardy had already rushed in front of them.
The hastily deployed horse-rejection formation was unable to stop the huge black knight.
Countless spears pierced the black knight's body, and countless sparks flickered.
Clanging sound.
The spear that stabbed Hardy or the Nightmare Horse either broke or bounced away.
The Black Knight didn't slow down at all, and crashed directly into it, tearing a huge gap in the horse-rejecting formation.
(End of chapter)