Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 687 Attack and Kill
The Flying Shark Cavalry began to rush again.

"O'San Emma was first spotted in the inshore area at [-]:[-] am, near Hilia."

"Even if the people of St. Emma know exactly where the shoal is based on their past battle experience with La Rochelle, the ship carrying the earth dragon arrives at the shoal, and then the whole army of the earth dragon lands. This complicated process, It won't be finished until the afternoon at least."

"The advance speed of the earth dragon is slower than that of ordinary cavalry, so the troops that cleared the village at first landed before the earth dragon army. At this time...they should also be resting."

Cyril said, looking up at the night sky.

It's not a bright night.

Dense clouds covered the sky, and the moonlight was blocked tightly.In the area near the Adelaide Sea, the November night wind howled on the wilderness lacking vegetation cover. If the cavalrymen took off their visors while riding, their faces would be blown like a knife.

"The wind is north-east, blowing from the Adelaide Sea, and they will build fires behind the low hills to shelter from the wind."

"The target we blocked...wasn't the Earth Dragon Legion?" Lei Meng couldn't help being refreshed when he heard the words of the young Marquis, and his fighting spirit was a little high——

It can't be said that he is timid, if it is true that the two armies are facing each other against the Earth Dragon Army, then he will definitely not hesitate.But now that they have less than a hundred riders, they actually want to charge towards the Earth Dragon Legion—if Lord Marquis is not in front of him, he will pry open the opponent's head to see if there are some things that shouldn't be mixed in.

"Stop the earth dragon? Why don't you let me go with you?" Cyril rolled his eyes at him, and there was no politeness in his words. "Let's finish the game before us first. Let's see if you are right about the earth dragon army." Eligibility to attack from the flank."

"Qualification?" Raymond couldn't help raising his eyebrows at this sentence, and he immediately patted his chest, "There is no doubt that, as the elite of the Fifth Legion, we can naturally compete with Earth Dragon."

"Oh?" Cyril looked at him, his words were full of suspicion: "Do your soldiers think so too?"

"Obviously!" A cavalryman behind him shouted, "We will prove it to you, Lord Marquis!"

"Well, I guess that group of cavalry should not be far from us—" Cyril pointed forward, "It's been such a long journey, I hope you can still lift your guns..."

Before he finished speaking, Raymond had already raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone of the Flying Shark Cavalry Regiment, follow me to prove our ability to Lord Marquis!"

The cavalry who heard Cyril's words immediately became excited. They urged their mounts to rush towards the area ahead like a surging undercurrent in the dark night.

If you draw two lines on the map: one pointing inland from the shallow area, and one arcing along the periphery of the urban area on the lake side.The speed of the two lines is not the same, so at this moment, where the two lines meet is the wilderness area with low hills and raised hills in front of the Flying Shark Cavalry Regiment!
As the young Marquis said, those cavalrymen from St. Emma, ​​who had cleared the village all the way, were resting under the low hills to take shelter from the wind, and even set up a fire to boil the meat looted from the nearest village into a thick soup. , to feast on.

This cavalry was indeed, as Cyril said, the advance team that landed as the Earth Dragon Legion, the first to go ashore.

They belonged to the Legion of Saint Emma Hilaria and were the advance scouting cavalry of the regiment.As early as in the early morning when Hylia and the Ao San Emma fleet started a conflict, they had already landed on the shoal between Parkri and Hylia, and cleaned up the nearest sand shell village as soon as they landed.

Their original plan was to close it as soon as it was good, confirm the safety of the shallows, and conveniently break up the dragon army after landing, and then scattered into the Adler area to perform reconnaissance missions.

But its commander "Frederick" made his own judgment. After drawing the conclusion from the emptiness of Shake Village that the defenses of the villages and towns are very weak, he resolutely led the team all the way north in order to block the battle situation in Hylia. , Clean up the villages and towns along the way.

The first two villages were extremely easy to deal with. The unarmed La Rochelle people were easily killed by these light cavalry, but then they encountered resistance from the militia, and even lost one or two people.All the way to rest here, their team is also very tired.

"There should be no La Rochelle villages nearby." Frederick, the head of the scouting cavalry regiment, tore a piece of stewed pork, and his eyes lit up with the smell, "The head of the legion will definitely reward us of."

"It's not just the head of the legion, my lord, if your wise decision is passed on to the marshal, the marshal will probably promote you to the account of the marshal!"

A cavalryman patted his ass excitedly, making Frederick couldn't help laughing: "Russ, you are the best talker!"

There were nearly 90 people in this advance cavalry team, and they arbitrarily regarded this area as their own "territory". Several pots were placed on the hearth made of stones, and the aroma was blown far away by the cold wind. of.The bright fire drove away the approaching beasts, and the horses hung their heads beside the random luggage, eating the scrawny winter grass.

A cavalry gulped down the soup in his hand, only to feel shit rising, and greeted his companions: "I'm going to shit, do you want to come with me?"

"You? Your shit stinks. Go farther away. I don't want to smell your shit when I'm sleeping."

Amidst the disgusting voice of his companions, he laughed and walked away, and walked around to the edge of the low hill facing the wind. Just as he unbuttoned his belt, he felt the cold wind go straight into his crotch.

"Grandma's, La Rochelle, it's damn cold, it's a hell of a place to be here!"

While trembling and cursing, he squatted down, took out the pipe that was worth a month's salary from his arms, pulled off the mask, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and the smoke he exhaled was blown by the wind back, and slapped him firmly on the face——

"Damn it, the wind is so cold that my shit is frozen!"

He trembled all over, stood up cursing, put on his pants quickly, and was reluctant to part with the cigarette he just lit, and was about to take two more puffs before putting it away, when he suddenly heard a strange sound mixed in the wind...

The sound of treading and treading was connected together, giving him an extremely familiar feeling, like, like a group of horses galloping...

horse?cavalry? !
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

He immediately ran towards the camp, screaming in surprise, but the wind that was blowing from the north suddenly turned from south to north at this moment, and the wind was ridiculously strong, making his body heavy Even his body feels that moving forward has become a strenuous task.

And his cries were naturally swallowed up by the wind.

But the sounds behind him were not affected by the sudden reverse wind at all, they reached his ears very clearly, and the very clear sound of horse hooves caught up behind him in an instant, when he turned his head , What greeted him was the tip of the gun with a faint light in the night——

"laugh!"

The spear was inserted into his chest neatly, and then quickly pulled out. The cavalry on the horse didn't even look at him, and urged the horse under his crotch to charge towards the other end of the low hill. and go.

The Orsan Emma's body staggered to the ground, before being run over by more horses' hooves and sinking deep into the cold earth.

"Charge, kill all these Austrian Saint Emma people!!!"

The high-moralized Flying Shark Cavalry Regiment charged into the unsuspecting cavalry position of Ao San Emma like tigers descending the mountain. Regiment Commander Raymond took the lead. His mount kicked over the cauldron in front of Frederick, and his spear pierced through. The throat of the commander of the scouting cavalry who had made a wise decision and was thinking about the prosperous life in the future, then tore off his head, hung it on the tip of the spear, and swung it back and forth.

The O'Santa Emma near the low hills had no chance of resisting, and many of them still held their soup bowls.The few cavalry who were farther away still had a chance to mount their horses, but before they could escape, a sharp long sword had quietly brushed past their necks, causing them to fall silently.

In just a short ten minutes, the first troops to land on the land of La Rochelle in this war were completely wiped out by Saint-Emma—only one trembling cavalry was left behind, and was killed by several flying soldiers. Surrounded by shark riders, they braced their limbs with spears and carried them to the young Marquis.

He was pressed to the ground by the spear, and the young Marquis was carefully wiping the long sword in his hand that had no blood left on the blade. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and then said in Austrian St. Emma's language:

"Head up."

The sudden appearance of Usain Emma made the captured soldier stunned for a moment, then he raised his head in ecstasy, but when he saw a handsome elf face, his face was ashen again—everyone knew Usain Emma The relationship between humans and elves has nothing to do with friendliness.

"Tell me, which army do you belong to, who is your commander—let me guess, is it Zero, or Kosis, or Oboan? And, where is the Earth Dragon Legion now?"

Every word that came out of his mouth made the captive Ao San Emma shudder, and the fishy smell and cold feeling from the sword edge on his face made all of him tremble even more. All the dignity of being an Ossain Emma was gone—

"I, I belong to the Hilaria Legion. I don't know where the Earth Dragon Legion is. They came ashore after us..."

Before he could speak a few words, his crotch was already soaked—he was so frightened that he couldn't even control his bladder, and peed on his pants under the watchful eyes of a crowd of people from La Rochelle.

The cavalry of the Flying Shark Cavalry Regiment could not help laughing when they smelled the stench.And the cavalryman of St. Emma lowered his head in shame, but when the elf in front of him spoke, he still said in the language of St. Emma, ​​"Take him down."

He was overjoyed, thinking that he would be imprisoned, at least he could live for a while, but then the elf's next words made him fall into an ice cave:
"Find a place to chop off his head, he really stinks... Is all the poop of the people of San Emma so stinky?"

Without giving him any chance to shout, two spears had already held him and dragged him away from the camp.

Cyril looked around at the mess of the camp, the smell of meat that was still permeating here just now had long been covered by the smell of blood.

"A total of 87 people." Raymond had already made a count, "their mounts still have 63 alive, should they stay here, or..."

"Stay here, there will be troops to receive it later." Cyril took a deep breath.

From the attire of these cavalry, it can be seen that they are just the advance light cavalry of Ao San Emma, ​​mainly performing reconnaissance missions.Judging from his experience, this army should not have assembled to go deep here, but should have dispersed throughout the Adler region to start lurking and gathering intelligence.

It seems that the commander of this unit was particularly thoughtful and made an unusual decision.

It's a pity that the villagers of Adler Village along the way.

"Lord Marquis." When Raymond spoke to Cyril again, the tone of admiration almost overflowed - the other cavalry may not know what happened before, they only know that the charge along the way was very smooth and easy Just cut off the dogs' heads off these O'Santa Emmas.

But as the commander of the cavalry regiment, he is very clear about these subtle changes.

The first is to locate the position of the enemy——Nora, did the Lord Marquis use clairvoyance?Even if he knew that the other party would shelter from the wind behind the low hills, but there are so many low hills in this wasteland, why did he come straight here?
Then there was the prelude to the charge. At that time, he clearly felt that his progress seemed to be a lot easier, and the speed of the horse under his crotch also became faster.This is not an effect that can be achieved by flogging a mount, but a feeling like a fish in water?

He had never felt so smooth when charging, and he could vaguely see traces of cyan surrounding the entire team, and the starting point of all this was the young Marquis.

And in the end, while rushing to kill, he didn't forget to pay attention to what Cyril was doing.And the performance of the latter surprised him even more—the cavalrymen of Ao San Emma died silently under his hands, but his movements seemed to be strolling in the garden, just seeing the enemy there, walking over, carrying Take up the sword, and reap a life.

Terrible, terrible!

Is this the youngest Marquis of La Rochelle ever? ! !

"I, I would like to take the liberty to ask you, how did you do all this?" Raymond stammered, meeting Cyril's eyes, he found that he couldn't even speak now. too complete.

"Do this?" Cyril chuckled, reached out and patted the shoulder of the head of the cavalry regiment he took over temporarily, "The wind will be your best help, don't be dazed, let the team reorganize, we must first Retreat south."

"Retreat?" Raymond was stunned again, he didn't understand what Cyril's retreat meant—

However, while he was in a daze, a horse's hoofbeat sounded in the distance, and he rushed to him quickly, and the flying shark cavalry on the horse shouted loudly: "Master, Lord Marquis, Earth Dragon, I saw the figure of Earth Dragon!" Already!"

(End of this chapter)