The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 143

Looking at the imperial knights who were about to rush into his own army, Rohan frowned slightly, and was about to release [Holy Praise] to heal the wounded.

"It seems that I will also need to recruit some cavalry troops in the future. This natural suppression of infantry is really not comparable to giants."

Due to the lack of stables in Gran Town, Rohan arranged the only team of dark riders under his command in the Gran Town garrison.

These light cavalry riding dark steeds and holding spears can display good combat effectiveness against light infantry and archers, but they are still unable to charge head-on after all.

In Drucci's military system, there were not many cavalry, and the only heavy cavalry capable of charging into battle were the Cold One Dread Knights.

But the reality is not a game. Because the Cold One rejects the breath of elves, if you want to control the Cold One, you need to let the rider soak in the cold one's venom for a long time!
Since the Cold One's venom is highly corrosive to the skin, riders have to spend a fortune to treat their skin, which also turns away riders who cannot afford it.

Those who can become Knights of the Cold One must be members of powerful families, but with Rohan's current financial resources and the size of Grand Town...

Maybe they are not as rich as those Cold One knights!
"Forget it, let's use those high-quality and cheap Teutonic knights, at least you don't have to worry about paying their wages, don't you?"

Looking at the nearly a hundred Teutonic knights holding heavy lances in the rear, Rohan couldn't help but sighed, and turned his gaze to the front line caught in the battle.

Relying on the bonus of [Resist All Charges], the Silver Mist guards, who are born anti-big masters, can directly split those charging imperial knights and horses in half!
Not to be outdone, Pendor's servants continued to use their spears to force the horses to stop, and counterattacked with the halberds guarded by Silver Mist.

Although the cavalry of the empire can also charge with their lances to cause some damage, but because Rohan's [Holy Praise] is constantly healing the wounded, it makes the infantry who are caught in hand-to-hand combat more and more energetic!
Looking at the cavalrymen who were falling in front of them, the knight in charge of the second charge looked at the war hydra on the left flank of the Rohan army formation, and ordered decisively:

"To the right, attack!"

As a temporary cavalry commander, he can barely judge the current situation:

The cavalry of the first wave of frontal charge seemed hopeless, and there was no need to bring people up to refuel; the war hydra on the left wing looked scary, and they couldn't solve it no matter how they looked at it.

On the right wing, there was only an elf mage who looked like a little boy, and a few hundred pagan knights in the lead.

No matter how you look at it, they are no match for imperial knights like them!

Thinking of this, the imperial knight raised his lance, aimed at the 'little boy' on those twigs and shouted:
"Come on, kill that little boy!"

Lohan: Huh?

Looking at the hundreds of imperial knights rushing towards him, Luohan couldn't help but blinked, and asked Ange who was in the state of [stealth]:

"Little boy? Is that uneducated monkey talking about me? How dare he?"

"My lord, I'm not necessarily talking about you, maybe I'm laughing at myself."

Hearing Luo Han's question, Ange couldn't help but look around at the more than 300 Silver Mist hunters who were also in the [Stealth] state, and his heart was full of confusion.

Yes, how dare he?

In any case, as the imperial knights gradually entered the range, the soldiers responsible for defending Rohan began to pull the trigger one after another.

In an instant, countless enchanted armor-piercing crossbows shot at the charging imperial knights, easily piercing through their plate armor.

Seeing the rain of blue arrows in the sky, the pupils of the leading knight shrank suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to order them to disperse, and he shot in the head and fell off the horse on the spot.

The sudden appearance of the Silver Mist Hunters caught all the Imperial Knights by surprise.

Although they still tried to use their shields to resist the incoming crossbow bolts, hoping to hit the elves' formation with their weight, it was a pity that their horses did not have shields.

"Shoot the horse's head first, we have no shortage of war horses."

Whispering——

Accompanied by Rohan's cruel orders, hundreds of war horses at the front of the imperial queue fell to the ground in an instant, wailing, and at the same time slowed down the speed of the cavalry behind.

And those seriously injured knights who barely rushed to the vicinity of Rohan will be easily dealt with by the Teutonic knights behind Rohan.

The army formation composed of Durucci is like an efficient meat grinder, constantly turning these imperial knights who are approaching into meat paste.

General Agathon in the distance looked at the falling Imperial Knights, and shouted angrily to the surrounding orderlies:
"Go at full speed, be sure to fish out the knights of the empire!"

He had thought about weakening the strength of the non-direct line troops, but it didn't mean he could just sit back and watch the cavalry regiment be completely annihilated!

If a quarter of the cavalry of the empire were all buried in his hands, even if he could win the war, he would probably be reprimanded most severely by the emperor.

After receiving the order, the surrounding infantry hurriedly began to trot, rushing towards the front line hundreds of meters away, trying to rescue those poor cavalrymen.

But before running for a while, these soldiers stopped slowly and stared blankly at the distant mountain:
I saw dozens of giants waving slings, jumping up and down on the hillside as if they were dancing 'Jiangnan style' horseback riding!

Even the imperial knights who were charging stopped in a daze, staring blankly at the boulder flying towards them in the distance.

There was a ferocious smile on Fam's face, and the other giants also let out roars, showing their bloodshot teeth.

They have swallowed all the remaining human beings in the Almeara Fort, not even the skin and bones.

And now, when they're full, they don't mind a little after-dinner activity!
boom!
A dozen boulders several meters in size flew directly into the cavalry array that was charging, and after killing dozens of cavalrymen, they caused damage to the imperial infantry not far away.

No one knew where these giants came from, and no one ever knew how to deal with these giants with slings in their hands.

These poor imperial infantrymen were smashed to pieces by these boulders before they even got within the range of the javelins!
"Brothers who don't have slings, go up and help, and those who have slings, replace them with small stones!"

Looking at the dense imperial infantry phalanx, Fam ordered the giants with sledgehammers to attack, and at the same time put several half-meter-sized stones into the sling.

The nearby giants followed suit, and together they threw the stones towards the imperial formation in the distance.

At this time, the imperial infantry seemed to have suffered the end of the world, and even General Agathon stopped advancing.

In the distance, boulders all over the sky flew towards him, and when he got closer, dozens of iron-clad giants with big sticks rushed towards them screaming.

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Finally, an imperial soldier standing in the front row looked at the giant rushing towards him, couldn't bear the panic in his heart anymore, dropped his weapon and shouted:

"If you want to hit you, hit yourself, run away!"

(End of this chapter)