Book of Gods and Demons

East of Tulum Port, on a small plain.

A brigade commander of the Durham Imperial Army walked out slowly. Opposite, a knight wearing a big red cloak jumped off his horse and walked over in strides.

The two met in the middle of the battlefield, saluted each other, and introduced themselves according to the gambling rules of the mainland of Medland.

On the side of the Durham Empire, there are two newly reorganized Marine Corps brigades with a total strength of 11,000.

On the Portland Principality side, there are three full-winged cavalry brigades of the Portland Principality Border Army, with a total strength of 3,600 men.

The two were full of anger, their voices spread far away, and even ordinary people in the stands could clearly hear their conversation. After a brief introduction, both parties saluted, then stretched out their right hand and gave a heavy blow.

The two turned around and ran back to their team.

On the side of the stand, as Hessian waved his hand, a gunner heavily pressed the small torch on the fire door of a field gun.

‘Boom’!

The salute sounded, and the Portland wing cavalry raised their sabers at the same time and uttered a cry of ‘oh oh’.

The war horses under their seats rang their noses, their hoofs kicked and kicked a few times on the ground, and the knights on their backs turned into a wind and a shadow, and they whizzed and launched a charge towards the German Imperial Army's position. .

Two miles...a mile and a half...a mile...

Behind the German Imperial Army's position, among the three field artillery positions arranged in a finished shape, 720 field artillery with calibre of 60, 80, and 100 millimetres roared at the same time.

Three hundred and sixty rounds of shells pulled out a long white trail in the air, and then slammed one head near the charging wing cavalry formation.

On the stands, Dexth chuckled: "Ah, our Duke of Hessian cheated too... Two brigades, with 720 field guns? If I remember correctly, the main force of the Dren Empire The Field Corps, the most sophisticated new flintlock brigade, and there are only 72 field guns issued by one brigade!"

"If it's an ordinary brigade, between thirty-six gates and forty-eight gates...it can't be more." Dex shook his head: "Really, shameless."

Count Xiafei widened his eyes: "This is not fair!"

Dirks shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, it's a bit unfair to the Deren wolf cubs in front of you... A group of newly recruited soldiers, it is estimated that there are not many who open the sea of ​​power... and they have to face It's..."

There was a terrible roar from the charging wing cavalry.

At least a hundred wing cavalry leaped into the air from their horses. They swung their sabers, and arcs of cold light swept out. The shells that fell on the wing cavalry charge team were still in the air, and they were chopped by the blades they issued. Fragments.

The sparse shells fell outside the charging wing cavalry team, the blooming bomb exploded on the ground, and black smoke rose into the sky, but the nearest landing point was also a hundred feet away from the wing cavalry team. The charging wing cavalry, company No hair was hurt.

The winged cavalry leaped into the air and fell back on their horses. They waved their sabers and made crazy laughs and roars.

The next moment, they put the saber across their legs, they pulled out the javelin hanging next to the right thigh, and threw the javelin fiercely with the momentum of the war horse charging.

In the mainland of Medland, as long as the sea of ​​power is opened up, the body will have at least a thousand pounds of power!

With a strength of one thousand pounds, this four-foot-long javelin can easily throw hundreds of feet!

More than a thousand winged cavalry threw javelins at the same time!

And the javelins thrown by these wing cavalry faintly flickered with strange light.

They not only opened the sea of ​​power, but all opened the sea of ​​energy, possessing the power of a knight...the power of a knight is enough to throw this javelin out of the ground!

And these winged cavalry, they more than opened the sea of ​​energy?

They are basically all extraordinary combat powers above Tier 3, and the weakest among them all have tens of thousands of pounds of physical power.

A javelin made a dull gas explosion, and the javelin broke through the speed of sound instantly, bringing cold rays of light towards the defensive position of the Duren Imperial Army, shooting almost in a straight line.

In the sound of ‘pouch’, more than 700 soldiers armed with flintlock rifles and wearing iron-gray uniforms were hit by javelins. They hissed and pierced through their bodies with fierce javelins.

Another wave of javelins.

Then there was another wave.

In just a few breaths, the horses hadn't rushed far away, and the Dren Empire Army, which had placed a salvo in front of the Wing Cavalry’s assault queue, had already been pierced through a huge gap for the original complete array. , More than two thousand soldiers were killed by javelins, and more than a thousand soldiers were torn to pieces with their arms and legs, and they were falling to the ground and howling.

At this time, the field gun issued a second wave of roars.

Seven hundred and twenty artillery shells flew up, and then there was still no artillery shell that hit the wing cavalry's assault team.

In the stands, Barbaria winked at Hessian excitedly: "Ha, seven hundred and twenty field artillery...It's really generous, generous...so generous... Hessian, old friend, then, I'm not welcome. "

"Haha, seven hundred and twenty field guns... Of course it’s not worth mentioning compared to our bet, but it’s not a small amount of money, don’t you think? Haha, according to our Lucia’s organization, seven hundred Twenty field guns can arm thirty field divisions."

Hessen's face twitched, and he glanced at Barbaria, and spit out a word lightly: "Poor ghost."

Barbaria's face turned black with anger.

He stared at Hessian angrily, thought for a while, and finally didn't say a word.

Hesse was right.

The Lucia Imperial Army, a field division, has only twenty-four field guns. And what about the Durham Empire Army? Not to mention the most elite new flintlock rifle brigade, but the ordinary field troops. A brigade has at least 36 field guns!

However, the 720 field guns in front of him can all be regarded as the trophies of his Barbaria!

Barbaria's mood quickly became very wonderful.

These field guns were nothing to the Durham Empire. But in the Lucia Empire, this is a huge resource. Whether it is used to sell money or to sell favors, it is a very good choice.

Even Barbaria had already thought about it. After winning Hesse's 100 million gold marks, he would build a luxurious palace on his own territory. You can choose some of these field guns and install them on your palace walls.

Thinking of the beauty, Barbaria couldn't help but laughed ‘hehe’.

The wing cavalry was charging, charging at full speed.

In the Imperial Army of Durham, dozens of officers drew their swords and shouted at the same time.

The front row of soldiers had held their flintlock rifles and waited for a long time, for a long time... Following the order from the officers, more than two thousand lead bullets flew out like crazy hornets.

This time, even the extraordinary combat power of the Wing Cavalry could not effectively intercept these dense lead bullets.

More than two hundred war horses were hit by lead bullets while galloping. The horses let out a painful cry, their huge body fell heavily, and the cavalry on their backs slammed to the ground.

More than two hundred winged cavalry tumbling in the air almost at the same time, they fell to the ground with ease, and no one was injured because of the horse's fall.

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Hessian smiled. He looked at Barbaria sarcastically and smiled: "If Portland's wing cavalry had such combat effectiveness... They would have replaced the Lucia Empire a long time ago and become Medland's top power?"

Barbaria smiled'hahaha', he rubbed his bare head vigorously, and said, "Ah, Portland's wing cavalry is still a bit famous... the elite of them, Pick and choose, you can still gather thousands of people."

In front of the wing cavalry's assault route, the soldiers of the Duren Empire also fired only one round.

As the wing cavalry continued to approach, among the soldiers standing in the back, more than a thousand people suddenly dropped their weapons, turned and ran away crying.

Hessian's face became pitch black.

In the stands, Duke Rose's face also turned dark.

Sitting next to the Duke of Ross, the local officials and generals of Tulum Port stood up one by one at the same time, roaring furiously.

In particular, the commander of the local garrison in Tulum Port, Major General Longgust, an old friend of Hessen, turned blue with anger, clenched his fists, and yelled at the soldiers who began to flee: "Shoot, shoot... I will shoot them one by one...shameless, shameless, scum, scum of the empire!"

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Under the leadership of dozens of officers, the remaining thousands of soldiers of the Durham Empire began a complete collapse.

They cried, wailed, and fled in all directions in embarrassment.

The nearby terrain rescued them. Near this small plain, there are all small hills full of various cash crops. As long as they flee the battlefield and drill into the cash crops, these winged cavalry will never be able to catch up with them.

The artillery ran faster than the infantry in front.

As soon as the first wave of infantry dropped their rifles and fled, these artillery soldiers abandoned their close friends. One by one, they ran faster than rabbits. They rushed into the vineyards near the artillery position, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Without a trace.

The wing cavalry were not interested in chasing after. They triumphantly lined up in a neat square on the original Duren Imperial Army's position, then turned to the direction of the stands, raised their sabers, and shouted in unison: " Victory is dedicated to the great Duke of Barbaria!"

Barbaria blushed with a smile. He rubbed his hands vigorously and looked at Hessen very shyly: "Hessen, old friend, that one hundred million golden marks...Hahaha, of course, I am not a reminder. Indebtedness, to you with rich wealth, what is a mere 100 million gold marks?"

"However, my children, their hard work, carriage expenses, battle expenses, and bonuses... I always have to send it to them, right?"

Duke Ross stood up and looked at Barbaria coldly: "Your Excellency Barbaria, you don't need to be so troublesome... You just need to pay them the pension is enough!"

In the next instant, a terrifying explosion occurred on the entire Duren Imperial Army's positions.

Groups of angry flames rose into the sky, and billowing black smoke enveloped the entire position.

Barbaria...the whole body was stiff in place.