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    Chapter 35 Battle of Tamira (6)

    "Help!"

    "Hurry up and save me!"

    "Don't run away!"

    "Our infantry is still more than seventy meters away from us, everyone, hold on! You can't abandon us!"

    "I'm blaming you!"

    ¡°You damn cowards, I curse you in hell.¡±

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    Many of Tamira¡¯s elite noble cavalry who bravely used their own flesh and blood to tear apart the formation of the Elante army looked at their fleeing companions angrily and cursed angrily.  Under the condemnation of their companions, these frightened cavalry desperately slapped their horses and ran towards the north.

    "Josila, my good apprentice, come and save me quickly.'

    "Josila, you loser, traitor, and coward, why are you running away?"

    "Ruosila, come on and help my brother, as long as I get on my horse and run away, I am willing to share half of my treasure with you."

    "Ruosila, please give me a hand, don't you like my maid? As long as you let me leave the battlefield alive, I am willing to give her to you."

    "Josila, as long as you bring me the uninjured yellow horse next to you, I am willing to ask the viscount for a knight's fief for you."

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    The four or five fallen knights surrounded by a large number of people looked anxiously, grieved, angry, happy, and sadly at a young man who quickly climbed up from the fallen knight, mounted a red horse, and prepared to leave among the Elantes spearmen.  The knight shouted loudly. Beside him, there were two or three horses full of firepower that were still shouting even though they were injured.  In order to capture these war horses, Elantes' super spearmen did not kill them. They just used their guns and spears to beat and chop them at unimportant positions. Although they were bleeding profusely, these war horses could still be ridden for more than half an hour.

    He is 1.75 meters tall, thin and has blond hair.  Josila, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, ignored the shouts of his companions. After fiercely slashing the horse's butt with a long sword, the horse went crazy and allowed the Elantes infantry to block it and shoot with bows and arrows without stopping.

    A thirty-year-old knight surrounded by forty or fifty people angrily looked at the young knight attendant Josila who was riding away more than twenty meters away. He angrily took out a one-meter-long stick from under the dead horse.  The javelin was aimed at Ruosila and threw it.

    "I* drafted it! I told you not to save me. Go to hell!"

    "ah!"

    The sharp javelin accurately hit Josila's buttocks, which was already running thirty meters away.  Penetrating the back of the war horse, the war horse ran out of Elantes's right wing phalanx with Josila shouting in pain even more painfully.

    "Bah!"

    "Damn traitor!"

    "Why did you just hit him in the butt? Such a coward deserves to be killed!"

    "Why do brave warriors always die in obscurity on the battlefield, while humble cowards leave the battlefield alive? Enjoy the passion and glory, it's unfair!" Many mounts died in battle, fell off the horse, but the noble knight still wore armor and killed the enemy fiercely.  The companions who watched the escape sighed with emotion.

    The escape of the knights made Lana very happy, and the small phalanx in the second row rushed forward quickly.  Filling the space left by the first row of small phalanxes, the buckler swordsmen and spearmen quickly killed and expelled the knights in the position, and the phalanx on the right side of Elantes restored its perfect formation at once.

    At this time, the vanguard militia troops on the right wing of the Tamira noble army had collided with the left wing of Elantes. The rows of five or six meter long spears frightened the militiamen in front who had poor military quality. They stopped for half a moment.  However, under the pressure and urging of the noble city defense soldiers from the rear, the five or six rows of militiamen in the front had no choice but to rush forward with a roar.

    Whoosh!

    Whoosh!

    Whoosh!

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    Row after row, dense and continuous arrows quickly landed from mid-air. The 4,000 archers in the central phalanx of Elantes basically targeted the Tamira noble militia.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Elantra long archer fired eight times in rapid succession regardless of the cost. One-third of the archer's arrow storage, more than 35,000 arrows, were shot into the noble militia in a short period of time.

    "ah!"

    "Don't push me!"

    "I was hit by an arrow!"

    "It hurts me so much!"

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    Lacking bronze armor, the iron-clad militia troops suffered heavy damage under the astonishingly dense attack of bows and arrows and ballistae, and they only collided with the Elantes army for a minute or two.  More than 10,000 people were hit by arrows, and more than 3,000 people were stabbed to death by the first row of spearmen at the front.  Huge monsters appear in the front and centerThere were numerous casualties, and miserable screams kept ringing from the south.

    "Go!"

    "Go!"

    "Go!"

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    At this time, Lin Feng and others suddenly discovered that groups of elite noble soldiers were slowly emerging from the jungle hills near the south.  The Marine Corps stationed on the hill quickly moved forward to intercept, but the situation of being hit 400 meters away on the left wing still caused chaos among the soldiers on Elantes' left wing.

    "Report!"

    The cavalry in black blood came quickly from the north.  He shouted loudly to Lin Fenghan: "Lord Baron, General Rana is requesting troops for support. The pressure on our right wing is too great. Too many elite troops are charging towards our phalanx without fear of death. Our three  One-tenth of the regiment has been killed, and a quarter of the troops have been seriously injured. General Rana asked me to tell you that he can hold on for more than ten minutes at most without reinforcements."

    "What!"

    Lin Fenghan raised his telescope and found rows of troops with bright armor holding large shields and sharp spears, charging forward regardless of casualties.

    "Report!"

    At this time, another cavalryman ran from the middle. Coland's attendant, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Ke Feier, wiped his sweat and shouted: "Lord Baron, the troops in the middle are facing many elite nobles, and we urgently need long-range support."  , General Colander told me, please transfer the attack of the artillery troops and archer troops from the left wing to the center wing. Our troops in the center not only face the elite noble city defense troops in front, but also face the archers in their rear.  Troops, he asks you to suppress the enemy's long-range troops first, otherwise our generals in the middle and rear will continue to suffer casualties, and the many newly joined spearmen will no longer be able to bear it."

    Wow!

    Wow!

    Suddenly, Vera happily pointed to the south and said to Lin Fenghan: "Baron, look, the leftmost part of their militia has begun to flee. Are those idiots shooting bows and arrows at their own people and suppressing the militia?"

    "What!"

    Lin Fenghan looked up at the right wing in surprise, and found numerous exclamations, shouts of joy, and screams of fear coming from the south.

    July 2013 (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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