Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Ren felt that he was a genius and could one day ride a dragon knight.

After the two of them rode a dragon together, Margaret felt a little sad: "Is this the dragon mount that was promised to me?"

Ren smiled evilly: "Just tell me if this is a real dragon, right? Don't mistake the fairy dragon for a dragon. Or I can let Anna be a dragon knight."

Just tell me whether a knight is a knight or not!

A certain temporary worker dragon knight: "..."

Unexpectedly, Anna spoke weakly: "If this is the master's wish, I can also become a dragon and serve as Miss Tailin's mount."

Ren En's head was filled with questions: "Huh? Didn't you use to be willing to live or die and not let others ride you?"

"It used to be before..." Anna lowered her head.

Sure enough, the fall of Tchazzar gave this fairy dragon a great psychological shock. The strong and strong dragon was all skinned and eaten by the physics school, its bones were removed, and its heads were chopped off to make specimens.

She really lost her temper.

Margaret could finally see that there was no way that Ren would give up this fairy dragon that could transform into a human being to her. The biggest good news these days is that Renne is finally not tired of the old. She was still able to win Ren's favor even though she was wearing the armor suit that Ren said had "extremely high defense" and only had shoulder armor, gauntlets and riding boots.

"Ren, I'm about to go on the Autumn Offensive. Do you have any instructions?"

Ren thought for a while: "It sounds like it's true. Let's bring some gadgets to each knight group!"

On the other side, the Barbarossa people and the orcs are really out of control in the five northern provinces.

Since the beginning of spring, the two sides have repeatedly fought on the entire nearly 1,000-kilometer front, and many fronts have been at a crossroads. The humans relied on building camps every time they captured a place, advancing steadily, and setting up mortar positions every time they reached a place, killing the orcs without any temper.

Under normal circumstances, it would take the Barbarossa people three to five years to completely recover the five northern provinces.

They lost five provinces that year, and they managed to endure the war and retreat for almost ten years.

Compared to this, the progress is actually very fast.

However, the increasingly frequent occurrence of large-scale vicious events, such as the mind flayers attacking the Great Temple of Light and the Githyanki red dragon group wiping out Swetland, has given all Barbarossa people a sense of urgency.

"What? The regiment leaders hope to recover the five northern provinces this year? What a joke, they can't ruin His Majesty's plan even if they want to die..."

When Generalissimo Varus first received the news, he felt it was ridiculous. Every family had an account called the battle loss ratio. Although Barbarossa had a lot of excess manpower that could be used for the Northern Expedition, he fought too high and suffered too many losses, and he could not hold on to the territory he had conquered. They have been fighting for almost a year. Doesn’t he know what kind of fighting strength his family has and which knights can fight?

Just after he finished scolding, he suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, who initiated the proposal?"

"Captain of the Tyrin Knights," the adjutant replied.

When he thought of the recent events, the Grand Marshal's expression became very exciting, and he murmured: "There is a favored granddaughter who sometimes does whatever she wants."

Three days later, a red line appeared on the horizon of the Northland. This red line spread over the hills and river valleys with rich water and grass. Its march was like rolling thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it came to a huge orc army that had been assembled.

It wasn't until the orc wolf cavalry acting as scouts blew a shrill horn that some of the orcs who had just come from the far north realized that the enemy was coming.

Only when the distance got closer did the orcs see clearly that they were countless fiery red horses.

These slender and graceful war horses are 1.70 meters tall on their backs alone. If you put any of them in the horse market, they will definitely be top-notch war horses priced in gold coins.

Looking at the flags held high by the knights on horseback, the orc chiefs on the opposite side couldn't help but curse.

"Why are the bastards of the Tailin family willing to overwhelm the main force!?"

The knights of the Tailin family rode their horses to a small hill before slowing down and slowly stopping. They were waiting for the several allied knights on the flanks to complete their formation.

The horses twitched their ears and happily enjoyed the small amount of concentrated feed fed to them by the knight.

An old knight rode the tallest horse in the group and rode out from the crowd with the rider beside him. He raised his head and looked at the huge and messy orc camp opposite.

The orcs were also gathering, and the chiefs kept scolding and even whipping their subordinates. They finally pushed the warriors of three large clans with more than 10,000 people onto the frontal battlefield, and kept driving smaller clans to serve as flanks on both sides.

Don't look at the fact that the Barbarossa people headed by the Tyrin Knights have assembled the combat power of five elite knights. Each knight has a strengthened establishment. Facing the more than 50,000 orcs in front of them, they are not absolutely overwhelming. Sexual strength.

The subsequent infantry of the Knights arrived, and these heavy armored infantry were rarely able to enjoy the carriage service. As soon as they arrived at the place, the captains immediately shouted and drove the soldiers out of the carriage, filed in and started to line up.

The arriving mortar troops also began to unload the mortars from their vehicles and set up mortar positions.

But when the orc chief opposite saw the formation of the knights, he couldn't help but laugh out loud with joy on the spot.

"Hahaha! Did the Tailin family let that woman be the commander this time? They actually put the heavily armored knight in the forward position. Are they planning to directly use the cavalry to overwhelm us? Hahahaha!"

Several chiefs saw it and were happy.

The human knights rushing into battle is not easy to use against the orcs.

Even if humans use extremely long lances of three and a half meters, against the tall orc infantry, at most the first two rows of spearmen will be wiped out. Once the knight's horse speed is slowed down, then the noble knight will be nothing more than a big one. Just infantry.

We humans have knights, but we orcs don’t have warriors?

As long as the knights' charge could not overwhelm the orc array, in a fierce battle, the orcs, whose lives were cheaper, would definitely have the upper hand.

And after humans rush in, they can't run away even if they want to. Don't forget, the orcs have wolf cavalry. Once bitten, the human knight army will never be able to escape.

The biggest disadvantage for the orcs now is that they don't have enough long-range firepower. Neither the mortars nor the human mage group can be resisted by the orcs. They could only arrange the array relatively loosely to reduce losses.

The orc chiefs used their limited brain capacity to think about it. Perhaps this was the reason why humans dared to put the Heavy Knights at the forefront.

"Let the humans come over! The orc warriors will tell them who this land belongs to with their battle axes and sticks!" the chiefs shouted loudly.

It took more than an hour for both sides to arrange their troops.

This constipation-like speed of arranging troops made Ren, who was peeking at the screen, extremely miserable and could only find a maid to kill time.

Looking at the red color on the screen, Anna suddenly said: "Master, can you bite the back of my neck later? You can also pinch it."

"Um?"

"This way I feel conquered."