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Volume 4: Tower of Violet 696: The Southern Kingdom of Prancing Horse

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    Under the leadership of Carter Roman, the "Hengdao Battalion" seized the beachhead position, and then advanced step by step, continuously penetrating the two lines of defense of the Guangming New Army.  ¡î¡ú It was the beginning of the month, the stars and the moon were dark, and the clouds were thick and the night shrouded the earth. It was difficult for long-range attacks to achieve the same lethality as during the day.  In addition, after a whole day of high-intensity consumption, the mechanisms of the catapult and bed crossbow have reached their limits, and the firing frequency has also been greatly reduced.  Scattered rockfalls can only play a limited containment role.  Using iron chains as the backbone, Snowton soldiers rushed up carrying wooden planks and pontoons, and quickly built several bridges. Archers with lighter loads like "Blue Clothes Long Shot" could ride their horses straight to the other side and quickly enter the battlefield.  .  ¡°Everyone, get out of the way!¡± Fran ordered in a clear voice while leading his troops to rush onto the pontoon.  They waved their riding whips and drove all the friendly soldiers who were crowded on the bridge into the river.  "Arrange horizontally, target the enemy generals, and shoot!" A new order was issued.  Although in melee, archers will subconsciously use projectile techniques to avoid accidentally injuring friendly troops.  But now the paladin who has inspired the bright energy is like a torch in the dark night, and the blue-clad archer can make sure there are no missed shots.  Zheng!  Zheng!  The specially-made extended feathers made a buzzing sound.  The archers in blue use longbows of about 1.5 meters, which have a longer range and stronger power. The only drawback is that the shooting speed is slow and they cannot fire arrows in succession.  But the "Long Shooters in Blue" lined up in formation, bows and strings neatly bent, at least a quarter of them had a light blue sheen on their arrowheads.  Nearly every enemy general was hit by three or four arrows, and some unlucky guys were chosen as targets by more than ten blue-clad shooters.  The first wave of arrows passed by, and dozens of paladins screamed and fell to the ground, completely losing their combat effectiveness.  "Retreat. Retreat to the third line of defense!" Tuchel ordered loudly, "Archers, launch counterattack!" Facts have proved that his judgment was correct.  The panic-stricken frontline soldiers were no longer able to maintain the defense line, so they might as well take a step back and regroup.  The archers of our own side counterattacked with projectiles.  It can effectively disrupt the enemy's formation. At least those blue-clad shooters wearing only light armor must move their horses to dodge.  The second wave of arrows passed by, and the painful lessons finally made the soldiers of the Guangming New Army wake up.  They lit the torches prepared in advance and threw them forcefully to illuminate the battlefield. The paladins condensed their energy into shields and retreated while covering each other with the heavily armored swordsmen.  "Hengdao Camp" follows us everywhere.  Cutting into the enemy's position like a sharp knife.  Follow-up troops continued to come up, tearing the wound wider and wider until the entire line collapsed.  "Are the generals of the Holy See of Light all a bunch of turtles?" Looking at the enemy formation from a distance, King Nachini had a headache.  The entire camp of the Guangming New Army is actually separated from each other. If you break through one area, there will be another. It is really a natural turtle temperament.  "Your Majesty, the number of our troops crossing the river has reached more than 80,000. Do we want to divide our troops to go around to the west and attack from both sides?" Sunia asked.  "No need, I have my own arrangements." King Nachini rode forward, and groups of soldiers passed by him, either swimming across the river or passing through the pontoon bridge.  Keep immersing yourself in this raging battlefield.  ****** ?Three thousand miles across, killing people is easy.  Not every warrior can be called the "Blood-Drinking Demon Sword", but Cat Roman in the Battle of River City vividly demonstrated his value.  A peerless swordsman in hand-to-hand combat.  A Shura dancer in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. Wherever his sword reaches, the enemy becomes frightened and the friendly troops cheer for joy.  Even though Tuchel specially sent an elite team composed of high-ranking and high-level warriors to besiege him, Catroman was fearless, his body was full of energy, and the bloody sword was extinguished, and there was no one in front of him.  General.  One way, two ways, three ways, four ways.  Catroman stepped forward, behind him were three thousand elite members of the "Hengdao Battalion" and thirty thousand Snowton generals.  They formed a huge triangular battle formation and continuously broke through the enemy's four lines of defense.  The entire northwest corner of the Guangming New Army camp has fallen.  "Cavalry attack, insert both sides!" Tuhel ordered again. When the herald left, he turned angrily and asked, "Where are those damn priests? They can't cast magic?" Before he finished speaking, he discovered  In the back camp, the holy light surged like a fountain from heaven.  The rich divine power even condensed into several holy spirits in mid-air. As they waved their hands, haloes of light fell down and blessed the bodies of the new army soldiers.  On the other side, Vilano opened his eyes and reminded, "Your Majesty, the effect of the domain is over." "Thank you for your hard work, Master. Please rest for a while to prevent Inedil from intervening in the battle." King Nachini ordered,  Turning to look behind him. ??????? Is there anything missing in that dark and quiet rear?   Woo¡ª¡ªWoo¡ª¡ª Then, Qingyue¡¯s horn sounded.  There was an obvious commotion among Snowton's troops who were arrayed on the shore and preparing to cross the river.  Different from Snowton's horn, such a clear sound is obviously a copper horn commonly used by the Holy See of Light.  "Your Majesty, could it be that the new Guangming Army has come around from the east of the city?" Sunya asked doubtfully.  Ordinarily, since we have sent so many rangers, we should not be unaware of this.  "No, they walked out of the city," King Nachini replied calmly. "In order to prevent the city from falling, they didn't even open the city gate." "Then how did they get out of the city?" Sunia was puzzled.  "Remember those two protruding fortresses? They secretly penetrated the bottom city wall, and after the sneak attack troops left the city, they separated it with earth and rocks." King Nachini introduced casually, and every move of the enemy seemed to be in it.  Under control.  "Your Majesty, we must immediately adjust our formation to deal with the enemy's surprise attack," Sunia was stunned for a moment, then suggested, "I would like to join the King's tail to meet the invading enemy." "Our battlefield is in front," Nachini  The king raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly shouted loudly, which resounded throughout the audience, "All armies, follow me to kill the enemy!" The vermilion energy all over his body was as vigorous as a blazing flame.  Even the war horse under his crotch was wrapped in Qi Jin, and its long mane spread out. For a moment, people couldn't tell whether it was a horse or a bloody lion.  "Break the formation and kill the enemy!" Amidst the crackling of joints, the four hooves of the war horse sprouted sharp claws and walked on the waves as if they were walking on flat ground.  King Nachini roared loudly, and the mount, which was a cross between a lion and a horse, struggled to cross the last section of the river and stood on the ruined position.  All the flags were waving, the horns sounded louder than ever, and hundreds of thousands of troops crossed the river, broke through the enemy formations, and completed this victorious journey.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: (First update.)
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