Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 289 Charge (Two in One)

Standing on the city wall and looking at the enemy's formation from a distance is one feeling, but standing on the flat ground and confronting the enemy's formation is another feeling.

Riding on the silver deer, Cyril slowly walked into the array of heavily armored elves, and looked forward, only seeing a line of white that belonged to ghosts.It is only the initial stage of the activation of the magic plain, but even so, the number of enemies seems to have far exceeded the combat power of the Congye clan.

The crisp birdsong rang in the woods not far away.The battlefield in front of him has been cleared—the power from the magic plain has cleared out most of the trees, and the remaining ones have been used by the elves, either as shelters or as part of the tree wall.But there is still a large jungle area around it.

There is a paradise for elf rangers and rogues.

Upon hearing the birdsong, Clement next to Cyril immediately listened for a moment, and then began to repeat:
"In addition to... the spirit body, there are a lot of, um... gnolls in the enemy's camp?" After he finished repeating, he immediately turned to look at Cyril, only to find that the half-elf boy was pinching his fingers and counting :
"Gnolls, dragonflies, harpies, ghosts of elves, they are not high in terms of rank...it is good news."

"My lord?" Clement wondered, but saw Cyril waved to him, and walked forward on a deer and said:

"The elves on the city wall will give us three waves of arrows to suppress us later. When we break through the ghost area, our formation must be as compact as possible. Afterwards, the enemies will be suppressed by the arrows. We must spread out as much as possible, understand? ?”

Clement nodded again and again. What Cyril said was not a difficult tactic, and there was no difficulty in executing it.

While the two were talking, they had already returned to the place where the large troops gathered. Apart from the silver deer cavalry, dozens of centaurs holding halberds stood at the front of the team, and the leader was the one who had been taught a lesson by Leonardo. Centaur, Irugal.

On the flanks of the team, there are five or six tall and beautiful unicorns. The unicorn and mane of the leading unicorn are not pure silver, but have some golden yellow as if bathed in sunlight, which is similar to that of the unicorn. The mane of the "Golden Master" who was in the previous meeting was similar, which is really beautiful.

"That's the younger brother of the master goldsmith, the golden boat." Clement introduced in a low voice.Cyril nodded, and went forward, the beautiful one-horned creature also happened to come over, snorted, and uttered a mixture of inexperienced elf language and common language, roughly meaning that it would assist Cyril , and will enter the magic plain.

"Where's the druid?"

"They're in the bushes on the side and will help us when we need it."

After chatting with the centaur for a few more words, Cyril arranged the tactics, and then returned to the front row of the Silver Deer Cavalry.The number of Silver Deer Riders behind them has almost doubled due to the transfer of other troops, but those newcomers are also as quiet and docile as the Silver Deer Riders in the river bank.

Cyril turned the deer's head around and looked at the faces of elves behind him.At a glance, Clement followed closely behind. Memphis, who was still a bit weak, sat upright in the first row, and Miss Misha, who was sitting in the third and fourth rows, sat naturally. She has long ears, but her blond hair seems to blend in with the elves.

But Raz was not so calm, it was his first time riding on a silver deer, even if the mount under his crotch was not moving, he couldn't help but wobble a little.

And the rest of the elves didn't have the slightest frivolity on their faces. When their eyes fell on the half-elf boy who turned around, there was only indescribable solemnity.

Even the wind blowing in the forest seemed to be heavily dyed by this atmosphere.

But immediately, a gentle wind blew across everyone's faces, and at the same time, the voice of the half-elf boy sounded extremely light:
"Why are you so heavy? Are you thinking about marrying your fiancée in the tree house after this battle, or are you thinking about going home and drinking a bowl of hot scented tea soup?"

His cry made the elves who were tense a second ago burst out laughing, and all their eyes turned to Laz, who was sitting on the back of a flanking deer—the bard who was forbidden to sing in the clan. Poets have often told them similar things.

Cyril raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the active atmosphere, and said loudly: "Listen well, the charge we will launch next will be engraved in the glorious history of the Cong Ye clan in the Elgin jungle, and when the jungle returns to its former prosperity At that time, every new tree will sing your names in place of Nora—above!"

He turned the deer's head, and when he turned around again, he had pulled out the Nameless Sword from his waist, and raised the lightless blade high in the air. He shouted loudly:
"Nora will watch our way forward, may the starry sky shine on you and me, prepare to charge!"

In his voice, a high-pitched horn suddenly sounded from the top of the city.The infantry elves lined up on the side cheered.And the centaur in the front line couldn't wait long ago, Iruger swung the halberd twice in the air, and in the next second, the man shot out like a sharp arrow!
Hooves running!

The hooves of the centaur, the hoofs of the unicorns, and the hoofs of the silver deer rode lightly, and they rang together as they galloped, and huge smoke rolled up from behind them.

This astonishing momentum obviously attracted the attention of those enemies who were still on standby. The ghosts who were still loose just now were already gathering in the direction they were rushing to, and countless wings sounded from the back row The sound of flapping wings, a moment later, dozens of harpies and dragonflies appeared in the sky.

The moment they saw these things with the ability to fly, all the creatures in the charging formation tensed up—if this group of flying units attacked them, it would disrupt their formation and greatly reduce the speed of charging. power.

But Cyril keenly discerned that amidst the sound of flapping wings, there was a very dissonant friction sound.He immediately identified the source of the sound, and shouted loudly:

"Don't worry about those flying units! Listen to my password, speed up, prepare to disperse, three, two, one, disperse!"

The moment his voice fell, the centaur, unicorn and silver deer cavalry accelerated and scattered towards both sides.At the same time, there was a heavy sound of piercing through the air, and in the sound of "whoosh", several huge black shadows flew out of the enemy's formation and flew straight towards their landing point!
The catapult of the catapult!

boom!Bang!
Irugal watched in horror as a huge boulder flew through the space created by him and his people, and hit them hard behind - if they kept moving forward at the same speed, they would definitely be smashed by the boulder Reality.

But before he had time to end his palpitations, the half-elf's voice sounded again: "Gather, prepare to charge!"

He turned his head, only to see that the scattered Silver Deer Riders behind him had gathered again, and the wave of catapult attacks on them failed to cause the slightest damage.

"Charge! Charge!"

The elves shouted loudly, and Cyril, the commander of all this, was gathering the blue light of the wind element on the long sword in his hand at this time, and began to prepare for a recovery wind with a large enough range.

"Commander, those harpies are about to pounce!"

Clement looked up at the hideous monsters gathered in the air, and couldn't help but remind him aloud, but Cyril only replied to him with four words: "Shrink the formation."

"Shrink the formation!"

Clement decisively sent an order, and the silver stag riders behind him further tightened the distance between them.He was curious about how Cyril would deal with those flying units, would it be like the thirteen air hammers that he used to charge before, or would there be new spells?

But before he could get his thoughts out of the way, he heard a very familiar voice from the back and top of the team.Clement raised his head subconsciously, and immediately saw a cloud of arrows flying over their heads, like falling meteors, smashing into the group of flying units without any cover!
The rain of arrows is the rain of arrows from the elves!
How could he forget the strongest item of his race?

The sky was covered by the rain of arrows, and silver stags galloped under the rain of arrows—Clement swore that this was the first time he cooperated with the elf archers in this way, and he had never seen the enemy being killed so closely. The scene where the elf's arrows rain through!

The monsters flying in the air fell in pieces, and the elf archers pushed forward under the cover of the infantry. Although they fell far behind the charging Silver Deer Riders, they were always in a position where they could support them superior!

It was only then that Clement understood what Elder Ellandar meant by "full authority under your command", and this half-elf who had been given high hopes did not disappoint, at least until now!

He could still endure his excitement, and the elves behind him shouted for joy when they saw that the flying units that had put them under great pressure had been shot down.But the words from the half-elf in front of him who had been silent for a while made everyone return to seriousness immediately——

"All attention!"

As Cyril shouted, the wind element accumulated on his long sword suddenly lit up with a bright blue light, and the gentle and healing wind instantly spread around him centered on him.

And at the moment when the wind blew, Iruger, who was charging at the forefront, held his halberd high, and rushed into the ghosts at the forefront with a shout.

Irugal clearly knew how difficult these spirit units were. Even if the elves had the best archers, they couldn't kill these spirit units.He poured almost all his strength into the halberd, trying to tear a huge hole in the spirit body in the first impact.

But before he had time to swing the halberd down, when the gentle wind brushed his face, the future centaur leader who had always thought highly of himself was shocked to find that those difficult ghosts in front of him had quickly turned into a ghost. Faint, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The huge wind gust wrapped around a team of nearly a hundred units, but the strength of the wind gust was not weaker than when Cyril used it last time.The young man riding on the silver deer was gasping for breath, only felt that the long sword in his hand had suddenly activated some special function, absorbing the magic power in his body like crazy.

All the magic power in the expanded wind element pool was poured into the long sword, and it was almost bottomed out in the blink of an eye.But Cyril didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, during this surge of magic power, the warmth that the hilt gave him for the first time made him feel like he was soaking in a hot spring, and he couldn't help but want to pour more magic into it—

And in Cyril's unreserved output of magic power, the originally gentle wind of recovery showed a faint sign of rage, it ruthlessly swept through the ghosts and smashed them completely...

"Hey, boy, what are you doing! Wake up!"

Cyril was startled suddenly, and the sudden shout in his head brought him back to his senses—it was the voice of Gray God in the pendant.

"Your magic power is almost exhausted, don't you know?"

Only then did he realize what had happened. Almost all of his magic power was poured into the sword, and the wind of recovery—the wind gust had expanded to an extremely exaggerated level, like a huge tornado, let alone a huge tornado. There are a hundred units, and I am afraid that three hundred units can be included in it.

The ghosts in the front and side had been wiped out, and Cyril quickly stopped the input of magic power. Watching the wind of recovery gradually subside, the sense of panic subsided.

He regained his composure, and immediately focused on the battlefield in front of him, and the charge had not stopped.At this time, there was another sound of piercing above the head, and the top of the head was flashed by a cloud of arrows for a moment——

This is already the third wave of the elves' arrows. The first wave shot down most of the flying units, and the second wave killed a large number of gnolls behind the ghosts. The remaining Gnolls in the second wave of arrows had to be washed for another round.

In the blink of an eye, there was almost nothing in front of Cyril and the others.

It is undoubtedly a surprise that the tactics achieved better results than Cyril thought.He watched those scattered gnolls wandering on the battlefield in front of him, and the enemy army in the distance had no time to catch up, so he immediately shouted loudly:

"Spread out, stretch the formation, and wipe out the last batch of gnolls!"

The Silver Deer Riders who were hugging each other just now spread out towards the two wings. The creatures reproduced from the Magic Plain didn't have much intelligence, and they fell into a great panic at this time.The moment horseshoes, beast hooves, and deer hooves stepped into the wolf man, they were immediately defeated.

The centaur roared loudly, and the halberd was a ruthless killing machine in such a mowing battle.The unicorn on the side didn't even need to use its horn, just relying on the collision of its body was enough to crush the Gnoll.

Not to mention the well-trained elf cavalry.

Within a few minutes, the area in front of him was almost wiped out.

The purple twisted film was right in front of Cyril and the others, and everyone who charged and killed them all stopped.

Cyril turned the head of the deer and looked at the elves behind him, then Memphela and Raz took the lead in mobilizing the silver deer and came forward.Cyril saw Miss Misha and Elena whispering a few words, and then Elena hurried forward.

"Clement." Cyril said.

The original commander of the Silver Deer Cavalry immediately took two steps forward, nodded to him and said, "Master Commander."

"Your performance is excellent." Cyril smiled, "I look forward to working with you next time."

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Miss Elf at the back, turned around, and the centaur and unicorn in front of him had already arranged candidates to enter the magic plain, waiting for him in front of the film.

"Let's go, everyone, it's up to us to save the Elgin Jungle."

Cyril pretended to be relaxed and said, Iruger took the lead and got into the membrane, followed by the unicorn golden boat...

He was about to instigate the silver deer, and when he stepped into it, he suddenly heard Clement's voice behind him:

"Commander, may Nora watch over your path! May nature bless you!"

His voice was followed by loud blessings from all the elves:

"May the stars shine on you!"

Cyril moved the corner of his mouth, didn't look back, and didn't speak, just waved his hand back.

Then the half-elf boy, who was only 15 years old, stepped into the magic plain amidst the blessings of a group of Clary elves who discriminated against half-elves the most.

Disappear.

(End of this chapter)