The blade is advancing, the sharp edge is advancing, the cavalry of the Fourth Legion is advancing.

The oncoming team could not stop the cavalry for even twenty seconds.

After just a slight pause, the cavalry charged out. Although the number of cavalry was reduced by more than twenty cavalry due to such an impact, they had no fear. In their eyes, there was only the desire for battle and victory.

Julius's face instantly lost all color.

His own elite Guards Cavalry, which he was proud of, and more than a thousand well-equipped cavalry, could not even make it past the first impact of the cavalry of the Fourth Army.

With few against many, the exhausted army still faced the soldiers who were waiting in full formation. The opponent was not enough, but only more than twenty people fell.

But our own side just made a rough estimate, and found that there were about a hundred people who fell from their horses, which was almost equal to the number of the opponent's cavalry.

——In other words, even if they die, these cavalrymen of the Fourth Legion can take away at least one opponent in a single encounter.

What do they rely on to maintain military morale?! What kind of beasts are these? What kind of monsters are these?!

This army is terrifying!

The tassels flying on the armor, the tall horse covered in light armor, the sword held high like a forest!

The low roar of the knight, the heavy breathing of the war horse, and the sonorous sound of horse hooves!

The cavalry that swept through the entire coalition army roared past like a whirlwind, leaving corpses on the ground and pressing on the army commander.

Julius remembered that it was this kind of cavalry that tore apart the heavy armored cavalry of Saxony and swept through the elite cavalry of the Black Forest. Wherever this cavalry stepped, the unruly Stuttgart warriors were crushed to pieces, and the extremely brave Regensburg cavalry were all destroyed.……

"Cavalry guard! Shieldbearers advance!"

Julius knew that he had to resist this first wave of impact, otherwise, fear would instantly spread among the army like Originium Disease, and eventually become uncontrollable.

There are still a large number of people in the Chinese army who have not yet completely fallen into the trap. The chaotic team, Julius wanted to use these people, even if it cost his life, to block Regulus Harvey's attack.

The opponent had few people, and as long as they blocked one wave, they would be completely destroyed.

However——

"wind!"

Levi uttered incomprehensible syllables.

If there are any Great Yan people here, they will be able to hear that this is a well-spoken Great Yan language. Although he calls himself Sakaz, among Levi's bloodline In fact, he is half of the Great Yan bloodline... There are only a handful of people in Kazdare who know this secret.

"——Strong wind! ——Strong wind!"

The cavalry following Revi also shouted those syllables that they didn't know the meaning of.

Julius didn't know the meaning of this syllable, but he soon knew it - the guards rushed forward , was ready to withstand the opponent's attack with his life, and to meet the opponent's blade with his flesh and blood body.

Unfortunately, what was ushered in was not the blade, but a rain of arrows from the sky.

Hundreds of light cavalry from the Fourth Legion, all equipped Complete. Although the hand crossbow in his arms is difficult to cock in battle, in this kind of surprise battle, the power is far greater than the bow and arrow shot by the archer from a long distance. Just after hearing Levi's signal, all the cavalry reached out to their arms in an instant , took out the hand crossbow and fired in one volley.

More than 400 arrows were like a strong wind hanging in the plains, with a sharp and strange whistling sound, rolling towards the besieging Mecklenburg cavalry, and in an instant they rolled down a large area.. The cavalryman who was lucky enough not to die had no time to cry out, and was trampled under the feet of the sweeping cavalrymen, making a muffled sound and died.

20 meters!

At this moment, Levi was less than 20 meters away from Julius. distance.

Julius bit his lip tightly, as if he had seen the blade slashing towards his neck. In the end, the veteran general of Mecklenburg finally gritted his teeth, turned his horse and left.

He was not afraid of death, but he could not Death.

If he doesn't die, he can still suppress the already fragile alliance and the two major coalition forces. But once he dies, I am afraid that the armies of Mecklenburg and Hallstein will immediately part ways or even turn against each other. So he cannot die, even if Retreat in humiliation, even if you run away in humiliation...!

Levi has already stood out from the crowd, with only one target in his eyes, even if he is far away from the cavalry of hundreds of people at this moment, even if he may fall into trouble alone at any time Siege.

5 meters!

When the blade was about to touch the back of the opponent's coach, two spears thrust out diagonally and interrupted the knights on horseback.

Two Julius's bodyguard cavalry held spears in two positions. The bread was stuffed with cheese and stabbed towards Levi.

The two spears were held by Levi with a Tang knife in one hand and directly grabbed by the other hand. The two knights did not seem to expect that this almost sneak attack would be directly defended by their opponents. Stop, just stunned for a moment, like withdrawing the spear and launching another attack.

Unfortunately, they don't have this chance.

"Give it to me - break it!"

Levi roared, broke the spear he was holding with his left hand, and inserted it into the throat of the shocked cavalryman. The latter was still holding the broken half of the spear in his hand until he fell.

"Ahhhh! go to hell!"

The tragic death of his companion seemed to arouse the anger of another cavalryman. He withdrew his spear and almost without hesitation launched another attack, trying to stab the human-shaped demon off his horse.

However, at this moment, he was cutting iron. The mud-like Tang Dao had already come towards the tip of the spear, and then split the man and the spear in half.

Levi raised his head, his bloodshot eyes locked tightly on Julius, who was unwilling to run around.

In just an instant, the distance between the two increased to 70 meters again, and this number continued to expand.

Should we continue to chase?

This was the question in the hearts of all those who were watching the battlefield.

Julius took care of it. Apart from these, he knew that his two personal guards would desperately block Regulus Harvey and buy himself some time to escape in embarrassment.

He just wanted to hit the horse and run wildly.

He just wanted to stay away from that god of death.

As long as he stayed away from him , as long as he is still alive, and still alive, there is hope of turning defeat into victory.

The screams of the personal guards came - it seems that they are already some distance away from themselves, it seems that they have indeed opened a long enough distance, and then Come down, just...

Bang!

There was a loud noise behind him, making Julius's head feel as if it exploded instantly, and then his heart hurt and his body felt light. The huge force knocked him away from the horse, and he fell down He got off the horse, rolled a few times, and fell to the ground.

He raised his head with all his strength, and he could still vaguely see the figure in the distance, standing proudly on the horse, still doing the action of drawing the bow.

"Cough cough cough."

The sound of coughing was accompanied by blood spurting out from the mouth and nose. This veteran of Mecklenburg ushered in the last moments of his life.

As time went by, the sound of breathing in the lungs like a bellows became more and more intense. Weak, and the light in his eyes became increasingly dim.

In the end, with unwillingness, obsession, and the regret of dying without fighting -

Julius Miller died.

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