苍狼之灵

Chapter one hundred and five: Reserve a way out

When General von Herr's soldiers appeared in front of the fortress of Potenza, every soldier of Potenza felt frightened. Their monarch led a large army to attack Norman, but Norman's army suddenly appeared in front of them. What does this mean?

They don't have time to ponder, they must fight immediately. General von Herr's coat of arms issued the order to attack, and the flag bearer raised a signal flag. The heavy cavalry began to attack!

The army that emerged from the jungle caused some casualties during the process of crossing the vast jungle. Despite preparing a large amount of medication in advance, some soldiers still contracted the disease and died. However, this army that has traveled a long distance has an extremely high fighting spirit.

The knights lowered their masks, their cylindrical helmets giving off a suffocating sensation, but the towering four meter long guns aimed straight at the sky like forests, and the fierce killing intent made everyone feel a chill of excitement.

The horn has already sounded, and rows of knights are gripping the reins tightly with their left hands. Kite shaped shields are also fixed on their wrists, which are lightweight shields made by dwarves, both sturdy and lightweight. And the long spear on the right hand is also processed, it is a two-part weapon.

When they charge, they don't need to change their blades. Once they pierce the body, they can easily unscrew the connecting ring of the long spear with a gentle twist, turning it from a long spear to a short spear. This can shorten the time it takes for them to change their blades, prolong the charge time, and cause greater damage to the enemy.

Gently kick the horse with the Spurs, and the cavalry group begins to charge forward. It's not a crazy rush, the huge warhorse group is very dense. It needs to be gradually expanded. The forefront knights galloped forward, their movements light and slow, as if walking, but their speed gradually increased.

At the same time, the knights in the rear were gradually forming a charging formation at the same speed. When the last row of soldiers were also galloping lightly, the soldiers in the first row had already increased the charging speed of their warhorses to the limit.

The roar of hooves is like thunder, and the shouting of killing is like a tsunami frenzy. Both sides were rapidly approaching, and it was unclear who shouted "Kill!" first. In an instant, as if responding, everyone quickly turned their long guns together. A mountain forest immediately turned into a formation of gun peaks, accompanied by roaring sounds and the vibrations brought by horses to the earth. A massacre has begun.

If you want to survive, kill your opponent before they kill you! "This was General von Hel's roar, as his hunting dragon charged ahead. More than a zhang long fighting spirit shone with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and at the spot where he rushed past, his limbs and flesh were flying everywhere.

Amidst the intense collision sound, the battlefield was like two rushing streams colliding together, and the gun barrage caused this torrent to splash up a sky full of "waves", blood red, blood red.

Both sides charged in a staggered formation, and many people had already fallen from their horses. No one can afford to turn around and take a glance. Only moving forward, constantly moving forward. The trembling hand still held the long spear tightly until it passed through the opponent's long queue, as if trekking through a vast jungle once again. But this time it was a forest formation composed of flesh, blood, knives, and guns.

Without hesitation, every living soldier spun their warhorse. The soldiers of Brittany threw away their long spears, took off their long swords and hammers, and the Norman soldiers visibly took a step faster. Their long spears turned into short spears, and they had already begun their second charge. This time, the speed slowed down significantly, and both sides engaged in immediate hand to hand combat.