When Earl Jacques saw hundreds of golden lines across the rain on the top of the mountain, the hot flames were like molten steel, intertwined with each other, then disappeared, flashed again, one after the other, beautiful like a winter piano. The fireworks on the ceremonies. Everyone was surprised to say almost nothing. “Magician!” I don’t know who screamed, “Trentheim people are so much Magician!” Lord Count turned back to see other people, Viero’s nobles look at each other in dismay.
How can they use Magician like this? Is the Count of Tonigel a nouveau riche? ?
Everyone thinks this way.
The Fireball fell on the river bank like a raindrop, causing it to be beyond everyone’s imagination. The soft soil on the river bank was injected into Life, and it survived, and the pieces swayed and were picked up.曰 General scenes. Even the White Lion Guards one’s own NCO was almost scared by the scene. The horrible explosion plowed the first line of Sir Viskag, where the Swordsman was scattered and now it was zero. Dispersed, after a round of fire, a sieve-like position appeared in front of White Lion Guards.
At this moment, Freya seemed to flash a flash of lightning and realized what it was.
Sir Viskag is also aware of the problem.
This round of Magic strike did not destroy his army. In fact, the impact was very limited. Although there were casualties, this casualty was negligible compared to the consumption of the other wizard mana. The problem is that after the spell, there is a White Lion Legion in front. It was originally thought that it was just an infantry. It was impossible to enter the position so quickly, but the speed of the other party was faster than expected. That is not an infantry at all.
That is the damn cavalry that does not need to ride horses!
That is the real White Lion Infantry in history!
“Fast!” Sir Viskag screamed suddenly: “Let the back row go up, don’t let them cut into the front line so quickly! Don’t let them run!”
But it was this time that the second round of Magic hits as scheduled.
Brando’s eyes fell on Ciel, and Ciel indulged for a moment and issued an attack command. Among the stunned eyes of everyone, the wizard’s spell stretched forward and landed on the ground between the first and second lines of the spider Swordsman. And there, it is almost nothing but an open space. The Viero people behind Earl Jacques are almost scared. “How are the Trentheim people attacking the open space, are they crazy, the manzar of the wizards don’t want money?”
Linz Count suddenly stopped his mouth, because he saw countless Undead Horror suddenly flew from the shadow of Bloodcane and headed straight to the west of the river bank. The monsters almost covered the sky and fell out of the nest.
“Bloodcane is aware of the problem,” Earl Jacques looked at the scene and replied dryly: “The two groups in the south are going to die.”
“what?”
A loud whistle sounded at the moment on the river bank.
Magic’s effect is far from over, but Freya has lifted the long sword and simply reached her first command in the war: “Assault!”
… (to be continued.)
“charge!”
The long sword that rises in the rain, the mist that rises, is like an arc of silver light. Freya’s high-rise Lion Heart Holy Sword, silhouette standing proudly in the rain, White Lion’s NCOs have been look towards towards her, and in the process of advancing the long sword, the water mist filled the snowy sword edge, suddenly rising There was a cold forest; the Phalanx Formation began to flow, and everyone’s pace was getting faster and bigger, and finally it was almost mad. From time to time, some people were ahead and overtaken. In the front row of White Lion Infantry, the silver-grey armor is connected to each other, looking far away, like a line shining in the rain.
This line is constantly changing and moving forward in change.
The White Lion Guards finally broke out with horror, and the lion’s special surname was fully displayed in front of everyone on the battlefield. Another Commander Mogjin of Madara’s two undead Swordsman groups looked inexplicably. This scene is like seeing a silvery torrent flowing down from the forest border. At that moment, I thought of the scene when the White Wing Cavalry Regiment launched the charge, but the scene was far less than the shock of seeing this scene in the rain. What kind of infantry is this?
Fire flashes, a fireball blasted away not far away, the flying mud almost splashed it, but Mogjin did not seem to notice.