A distant horn sounded in the Blue Wilderness. A few fragrant antler deer that were grazing raised their heads in alarm. In their clear deer eyes, on the high slope not far away, cavalry on warhorses appeared one after another. They lined up, their armor reflecting dazzling light in the sun, and their flags fluttered in the wind. The Knight's expression was solemn, and his killing intent was like a tide, blowing with the wind.
The deer was shocked and jumped up, bringing with it a few dancing Blue Core Grass, fleeing like the wind.
This grassland had already turned into a battlefield!
The unicorn cavalry lined up on the high slope, each row of a hundred people, a total of six rows forming a square formation. The six hundred cavalry emitted a dense killing intent as they waited for their enemies to enter the arena so that they could fight them. The position Tucker had chosen was the best environment for the cavalry to wield their advantage. The high slope was condescending, and when the cavalry charged, it would be even more powerful. Behind the cavalry, the four hundred axemen were waiting in formation. The first class of cavalry broke through the opponent's line, and these axemen were the basis for expanding their advantage.
Tucker strode forward, and the cavalry parted like a tide. After he passed by, they suddenly retracted. One opening and one closing was incomparably natural, displaying the cavalry's outstanding military accomplishments. Tucker didn't ride a horse. Whether it was his armor, giant shield, or warhammer, they weren't light. With this equipment, it was enough to crush any warhorse. Every step he took left a clear footprint on the grass, so when he stood in front of the formation, a line of footprints was left on the ground, but it was quickly covered by the cavalry's figure.
。 On the eve of the great battle, the atmosphere was oppressive. However, the horses chosen by the unicorn cavalry were all of high quality. Apart from the occasional horse hiss, the high slope was unexpectedly quiet. Only the sound of war flags fluttering in the wind could be heard.
At the bottom of the slope, on the other side of the grassland, one could see a continuous forest. It was the Bright Forest that belonged to Dawn Castle. Everyone's gazes, including Tucker, fell on the edge of the forest. From here, a tide of people surged towards the Blue Wilderness from the direction of the forest. They lined up in a neat formation and advanced at a constant speed. The neat formation naturally formed an imposing aura, like a black cloud pressing down on the border.
Tucker frowned. The other party's formation was neat, and there was almost no chaos in the march. It could be seen that they were also well-trained elite soldiers. However, according to the information Tucker had obtained, the young baron only had a miscellaneous army in his hands. How could an army made up of soldiers and slaves be so excellent? Perhaps they possessed good combat strength, but they could forget about walking out of such a neat formation. Without long-term and rigorous training, it was impossible to reach this level.
Seeing the enemy pressing down like a black cloud, the unicorns' unicorns' unicorns' expressions began to change. When the other party got a little closer, they could see that there were a few tall and strong warriors. They only wore light armor and were equipped with square hand shields and war hammers. They did not look like ordinary infantry. The muscles on these warriors' bodies were intertwined, and their skin was glossy. Every step they took gave off an imposing aura. That the steel-like momentum, the steel-like Iron. "Peak Peak Hundred years ago," Steel "and" Ridge.
Over Iron Hand, "as", the cavalry, felt, the cavalry, the, the cavalry, the cavalry, and "Cavalry," Cavalry. The horse continuously kicked its legs, kicking the Blue Core Grass under its feet into the air, raising a strand of grass and floating down the slope. The Knight could only appease his mount, but the pressure sweeping over from below the slope made it impossible for the mount to maintain its previous calmness.
Behind those iron-like soldiers, there were a few other rows of warriors wearing strange armor. The armor on their bodies was dark in color, and there were beautiful patterns on its surface. It did not look like ordinary decorative significance. Moreover, the material of the armor was also very special. Under the sunlight, it was matte, unlike ordinary steel armor that would refract bright light.
What was even stranger was that these warriors didn't have swords in their hands. They only carried a rough-looking firearm. It was very different from the standard firearms commonly seen in the empire. Although he had never seen such a firearm before, it wasn't hard to imagine its power from its rough lines.
At the end were the most ordinary infantry soldiers. Their armor, stomachs, and swords all met the standards of the empire's elite soldiers. The only thing that comforted Tucker was that they were finally soldiers that the deputy commander was familiar with. Even their equipment and qualities met the standards of elites.
Perhaps this battle wouldn't be as easy as he had imagined? This thought flashed through Tucker's mind. At this moment, the enemy suddenly stopped, their footsteps as neat as a miracle. Although they stopped, their momentum did not decrease. The pressure was like a huge wave, causing the unicorn warhorses to feel uneasy. As more and more warhorses neighed and kicked their hooves, the unicorn army could no longer maintain its previous order and seemed to be in chaos.
Tucker sighed inwardly, but his eyes suddenly lit up. He released his aura, and the pressure rose like a whirlwind, resisting the incomparably strong aura of the enemy, causing all the warriors on his side to feel relieved. Unexpectedly, just as he released his aura, an expert from the enemy formation responded. First, a rough steel-like might pounced on his face, followed by a brilliant pressure, and then a distant aura that was like a galaxy soared up.
Auras soared into the sky, and Tucker's expression was as ugly as a wheat field after a storm. He counted carefully, and three or four experts in the enemy formation responded. Just as he was about to recover from his shock, another fiery aura surged towards him. Being brushed by that aura, the world in Tucker's eyes seemed to be filled with sparks. However, even though the sparks were small, they were continuous, and in the end, they became a spark that ignited a prairie, sweeping through the entire sensory world with an unstoppable momentum!
Tucker couldn't help but take a step back, sweating profusely. This last imposing aura was condensed and thick, and its meaning spread out with the momentum. It could not be condensed without a hundred battles on the battlefield. What was even more shocking was that the imposing aura wasn't necessarily that powerful, but it was like a prairie fire. The imposing aura was small, and in the end, it was unstoppable, causing Tucker to be unable to withstand the pressure. He had no choice but to retreat in order to alleviate the pressure of that one or two imposing aura.
The commander could not withstand the pressure of the other party and retreated. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the army. Although the soldiers didn't say anything on the surface, it wasn't hard to tell from their eyes that they no longer had the absolute confidence they had at the beginning.
"Who is your commander?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded. From the battle formation below the slope, a single horse rode forward. The Knight on the warhorse held a black saber in his hand, and his silver hair shone brightly in the sunlight, making him extremely eye-catching.
Tucker took a deep breath and stepped forward, "It's me. This place has been sealed off by our Unicorn Legion. The arrival of the legion represents Lord Daniel's will. You cannot defy Lord Daniel's will. If you retreat now, I won't pursue this matter. "
To Tucker, this was already a sign of weakness. If he hadn't been convinced by the other party's imposing aura, with his usual tough style, he would have already fought. How could he have said so much nonsense?
Allen narrowed his eyes and took a panoramic view of Tucker's image. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "Who are you?"
"Deputy Guild Leader, Tucker!"
"Alright, Guild Leader Tucker. If you get out of the way now, I can pretend that I never had anything. "Allen said lightly, but he returned Tucker's words without changing a single word.
Tucker's face was as black as a dark cloud. He lowered his voice and said, "You know that's impossible!"
"What a pity. If that's the case, Lord Daniel's main force will probably be destroyed here today." Allen didn't see how he was going to do it, but the aura on his body condensed into a beam as he rushed towards Tucker.
Tucker's blood surged from his aura, and he was speechless for a moment. At this moment, Allen pointed his black saber at him and said, "Attack!"
Tucker had never dreamed that one day, he would be suppressed by an enemy expert's aura to the point that he couldn't speak, allowing others to seize the initiative. He was both embarrassed and angry. After taking a deep breath, he shouted, "Cavalry, listen up. All troops, attack. Attack! Attack! "
Immediately, rows of cavalry passed by Tucker's body like a flash flood and charged along the slope. However, in the enemy formation below the slope, even though Allen shouted the word "attack", the battle formation did not show any signs of moving. This was like a battle between experts. Allen made a feint, causing Tucker to attack without knowing what was going on. He seemed to have the upper hand, but in reality, he would be defeated because he couldn't see through the other party's changes.
However, it was already impossible to gather the cavalry at this time. If he forcefully stopped the cavalry's charge, his morale would only fall to the bottom. At this point, Tucker could only grit his teeth and make a mistake. He hoped to use the cavalry and the environmental advantage to break through the enemy formation in one fell swoop. In that case, they might not lose.
"Inch Fire, step forward and set up the ladder formation. Sequence activated, attack from 500 meters away! "
Allen pointed forward, and all the Inch Fire Warriors behind the King Of Mountains immediately stepped forward. When Tucker saw this action, he was even more puzzled. Judging from the weapons that the warriors had concocted, there was no doubt that they were playing a role similar to gunners. As far as long-range firepower suppression was concerned, this type of soldier was usually located in the middle and rear of the battle formation, protected by the vanguard infantry soldiers or cavalry.
Driving long-range troops forward like Allen was simply suicidal in front of the cavalry charging with all their might.
However, the Inch Fire warriors did not question Allen's orders. They faithfully carried out the commander's orders. The first row of Inch Fire Warriors lay down and the Fire Fighting Rifles were placed on the grass. The second row of warriors used a half-squatting posture to shoot, while the last row was standing upright. Three rows of warriors, more than a hundred rifles, formed a well-defined firing position. Everyone's Origin Energy surged, activating the sequence in the rifle. As a result, the lines on the body of a straight Fire Fighting Rifle were lit up one by one.
At this moment, the first row of cavalry had already rushed down the slope and entered the attack area designated by Allen in an instant. Behind them were more cavalrymen. Allen raised Qianjun and waved it down. In an instant, all the Fire Fighting Rifles opened fire at the same time. Hundreds of fireballs were unloaded. They pierced through the air and landed in the cavalry like cannonballs, immediately causing an earth-shattering explosion!
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