When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

Chapter 925: Forward, Forward! Raise our flag!

Chapter 925: Forward, Forward! Raise our flag! (Thirteen)

"Kakaka-"

The fine steel spear tips of the Second Legion's lance monks hit the bodies and horses of the Imperial Order Knights, making crisp sounds of spear shafts breaking.

The recoil force caused the spear monks to retreat repeatedly, and they only stopped when they were supported by the soldiers in the back row.

The war horses on the opposite side raised their front hooves, and a whole row of imperial knights fell backwards on their backs, splashing a circle of dust.

The monks of the surrounding regiments reacted quickly, and the majestic military priests swung their axes and spears, jumping and slashing down.

"You are the devil's lackey! Bah! May the Holy Father curse you!"

"Heretic! Die!"

The fallen Knight of the Imperial Order jumped up on the spot, as if the heavy armor on his body was nothing.

He wielded the two-handed sword with one hand, and easily used its length to cut off the wrist of the mighty monk.

Then the sword swept across, and the monk's head flew up instantly.

"Brother Delaina!"

The surrounding circle of monks all had red eyes: "You devil, devil!"

A dozen spears thrust forward, and the knight jumped away hastily, but it was too late, and he only felt a cold chill in his armpits and thighs.

"what--"

Covering his bleeding wound, he yelled in shock and anger: "Get out of here, lowlife! I am a noble..."

"Noble?" The war hammer broke through the air, and the knight's brain burst immediately.

Taking back the warhammer, another tall monk looked at him with a sharp gaze, "Devil!"

Walking on the slippery ground, the military chaplain had to reorganize the battle formation.

But the moment he turned around, he felt a chill on his back, as if the sunlight was blocked by dark clouds.

His hair stood on end and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, the Warhammer Monk's belly protruded, and his spine in the lower back pierced his belly, and he rolled on the ground like a rag doll.

When the twisted corpse knocked down several people and stopped, the monks of the regiment focused their attention on the white shadow that flashed by.

The white mudslide rushed through the gray and yellow crowd, and any soldiers who stood in its way were blown high into the air in the smoke and dust.

What a war horse that is!

It is two meters tall at the shoulder, nearly three meters tall, at least three meters long, and is covered with a layer of rustling scales.

The black horse is muscular and is estimated to weigh more than 2 tons, even larger and stronger than some cows.

When the warhorse opened its mouth and revealed its sharp fangs, we knew it was a dragon-blood horse or a dragon-scale horse.

Of course, this body shape is not uncommon among the imperial horses, and many plowing horses can also reach the same body shape.

But if you want a plow horse to charge at full speed like this warhorse, it is impossible.

This dragon blood horse wears a 300-pound scale armor vest, a breastplate on the chest, and a ring armor around the neck.

Not to mention, on his back was the great knight Raffl, whose armor weighed over a thousand pounds and who was carrying nearly a hundred pounds of various weapons.

In other words, it can carry nearly 1800 pounds of armor and a knight.

A draft horse of the same tonnage would have difficulty carrying 600 pounds, let alone charging.

The big knight on its back is even taller than many country wooden houses.

Many new soldiers who had never seen Prince Kongdai swallowed their saliva and did not even dare to move.

This is simply a giant in the world!
He easily led nearly a hundred Imperial Order Knights to break through the horizontal formation. Amid the desperate roars of the monks, Laffer led the Imperial Order Knights to continue to increase the distance.

Every time the warhorse rose and fell and stepped on the ground, pieces of flesh would fall from the gaps between the armor and the saddle.

The white armor was even dyed half red.

Bright red, like flames burning on armor.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, especially the bodies of the two military chaplains, the war roars quieted down.

Is this the Great Knight?
"boom!"

The thickened white crystal steel armor trembled, and hope immediately lit up in the eyes of the surrounding warriors.

They also have the Holy Gun!
However, the tall knight only trembled.

In the slits of the armor, a pair of cold eyes moved left and right.

Even though they couldn't see the face, they could still tell it was a sneer.

The lead bullet just now bounced off the curved surface of the white crystal steel breastplate, leaving only a dent as thick as a silver coin.

If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it! The holy wind failed to break his armor!

The Chongxin monks seemed stunned and were unable to even stop the giant knight, so they asked him to leave the formation.

If the Holy Gun is ineffective, does that mean that the Holy Father is on Rafe's side?

Could it be that the Holy Father wants these untouchables to remain untouchables forever and ever?

The weapons in the hands of many soldiers fell to the ground with a clang.

Despair is like a fog, spreading continuously.

Like a river of blood flowing on the ground, it spread to every corner of the battlefield.

Glancing at the Holy Alliance soldiers whose morale was on the verge of collapse, Lavle snorted coldly and lifted his visor: "What's the situation?"

Alaric's face was full of admiration: "The infantry phalanx is coming, but they may not be able to hold out for long. Another batch of barns has arrived. Did you hear the gunfire?"

"They use clockwork cannons to attack the infantry, which is even better." Raffl dug flesh from the scales of his vest. "What about the knights?"

“The 2500 noble knights have basically withdrawn from the battlefield to avoid interfering with us.

The squires and horse archers all retreated to the rear, leaving us enough space. On the west side of the orchard, there were more than 200 imperial knights and more than 900 square-flag knights.

In a short period of time, the Black Champion and the Wild Wolf Army will not have enough time to affect us."

After silently calculating in his mind, Lavle's eyes twitched: "These bastards."

Alaric only reported what was left, but did not mention the losses.

In just one afternoon, more than three hundred Imperial Order Knights were lost.

From what Laffer could see, there were actually less than a hundred casualties, and the rest were all escaping.

You know, the bravery and morale of the Knights of the Order are based on their extraordinary self-confidence.

In the past, the infantrymen couldn’t break through the defenses and couldn’t hit them, so of course they could just do whatever they wanted.

But the Holy League is different!

Their holy guns can break through defenses, and they also have a series of instantaneous large-scale weapons such as clockwork cannons.

Having lost their extraordinary self-confidence, the morale and bravery of these Imperial Order Knights are not much higher than those of ordinary Extraordinary Knights.

The infantry fled and the knights supervised the battle. The knights fled and the company supervisor was ordered to flee, ordering the knights to flee. Should Laffer stop them one by one?
On this point, Prince Condé's imperial edict performed better.

It’s not that they are better trained or that Prince Conde is stronger than Lafleur, but because they have no way out.

If he doesn't take over the Thousand Valley, he will be considered a traitor if he returns to Leia.

Not to mention, it was unclear whether I could go back at that time.

For the Imperial Knights under Laffer, if they can't take the Thousand River Valley, then they can just go home.

With their military power, are they still afraid that no one will accept them?

"Don't be so vague. Tell me a number."

Alaric was silent for a few seconds, and before Lavl could get impatient, he said, "There are still over 1000 Imperial Order Knights, over 900 Square Banner Knights, and over 900 Blood Knights."

Even though they were almost able to defeat the Chongxin Regiment, Laffer's heart still sank when he saw this number.

He could never accept this kind of casualty ratio.

It can even be said that with the current war going on and the casualty ratio being so high, the fact that the Leia Army has not collapsed is already an extraordinary performance.

However, this extraordinary performance could not shake the Holy Alliance's army. It required the great knight himself to take action.

If we don't completely wipe out this Holy Alliance and allow it to continue to develop, I'm afraid there will be no chance anymore!
Counting the remaining chips, Lavr pulled down his armor again and said, "Move all the Order Knights over to the orchard. We will crush their Faithful Regiment in one fell swoop.

I estimate that after two or three more attacks, the last two remaining Chongxin Corps will collapse.

After they collapsed, they ordered the Blood Knights to attack the Guards Regiment immediately.

I will personally lead the charge, and we will clear out the three artillery positions on the slopes, and then join forces to attack the Guards Regiment."

"Don't we need to flank the Black Champion? I'm afraid it will cut off our retreat." Alaric asked cautiously.

"Your suggestion is reasonable, but it won't work. If you give me another 500 Royal Knights, I'll have no problem flanking the Black Champion." Laful was quite patient with Alaric. He was not as irritable as Prince Conte after he took the dragon potion.

"Guards, do we need 1500 royal decrees and 1000 blood knights to defeat them? You are the one leading the army!"

"I still think it's not enough!" Lavle looked at the black mass of the Guards regiment approaching with a solemn expression, "How is the status of the Blood Knights?"

"...After being suppressed by the divine arts before, he seems to be in a bad state and has been very irritable."

"No matter how violent they are, even if the Guards have monks' magic to suppress them, the Blood Knights will still charge!"

(End of this chapter)

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