The sky is gloomy and dark clouds are rolling.

The roaring wind blew across the rolling hills, holding down the weeds among the gravels, making them tremble.

The black and gray earth was mixed with blood, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered among them. The charred and broken corpses showed the heavy blows and desolation they suffered during their lifetime, and the scene was terrifying.

Broken weapons and armor can be seen everywhere, and flags rotten into strips were discarded in the mud, with traces left by arrows and swords on it, and the original pattern could no longer be seen clearly.

The raven circled and fell, staring at the hudden corpse of the dead, pecking at the empty eye sockets and cheeks that had become festered. Several skinny wild dogs rushed around, biting around the corpse, and were covered in blood.

Several serfs were searching for the bodies, trying to find something valuable.

Not far away is a town, with hundreds of soldiers running back and forth. They were driven by noble servants and drove ox carts to rob the captured town.

Everything will be transported away, including food, cloth, farm tools, and even the population. If you do not have luck, you will be burned ruthlessly.

More than a dozen gallows were erected by the trenches outside the town, and corpses with long necks hung on the hanging noose. They were all town nobles who had given up their resistance, but they obviously failed to be forgiven.

When the war suddenly came, the defeated people could not escape the death of the clan even if they fought hard. Their territory, family property, and even their wives and daughters became the things they had in the blink of an eye.

The winner stands on a high ground, praises his strength, despises his opponent's weakness, and uses cruel means to intimidate unjust people.

The soon-to-be-destroyed towns are built next to the roads paved along the river. The rivers and hills are tightened here, forming a natural pass and intersection.

To the north of the town, armed forces of thousands of people are fighting each other.

The black heads on the battlefield, a snake-haired banshee flag was erected high, which was particularly eye-catching. It was a team that came from the south, and obviously had the upper hand.

Under the Banshee's banner, heavy infantry in iron armor formed a thick formation of seven or eight large fan planes. They held super spears and breathed heavily, approaching the opponents in the north step by step under the command of noble officers.

The entire heavy formation will stop every twenty or thirty meters forward and reorganize the team again. Whenever they stamp their feet and stand still, the ground will shake and the momentum will be extremely powerful.

On the formation of heavy infantry, there are heavy cavalry with two or three hundred men and three hundred men in the armor. Each war horse is tall and majestic, and every knight is majestic.

The knights wore light and strong armor and bright silver battle helmets. Each of them wore a white cloak on their shoulders, which drifted in the wind. The war horses were wearing cowhide armor, and even the horse's head was protected with an iron mask, revealing only the horse's eyes.

This elite cavalry team escorted the heavy infantry to advance slowly, while keeping a close eye on the camp in the north. Once they find flaws, they will launch a surprise attack.

Compared to the uniform and mighty force of the "Banshees" battle group, the situation of the defenders in the north was beyond the reach of the fewer people, with more flags with different patterns and less uniform commands.

According to the horse's defensive soldiers, they were in a panic, turned their heads and watched from time to time, as if they were ready to escape at any time.

The noble officers who commanded the defense ran back and forth with the intention of boosting morale. But from their hoarse voices, they could tell that they themselves did not have much confidence.

The defensive formations in the north were too scattered, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were about to lose.

Under the banner of the snake-haired banshee, several commanders of the attacker riding horse were laughing. Their battle was as easy as a trip, and their opponents were vulnerable.

"It was this group of traitors who drove the Changle Family out of Hanfeng City? Phils. Changle actually had the face to tell us that the opponent was very strong. It was indeed a fallen family that colluded with the demons, and what they said was simply unreliable."

There was a laughter sounding under the banner of the Banshee. One of them was particularly tall, wearing silver-gray half-body armor and a golden pointed helmet. A smooth black velvet cloak covered his body, and the magic light shone faintly.

This outfit is a symbol of identity, but this person not only has a noble status, but also has an extremely majestic figure. He sat upright on the horse's back, with wide shoulders and thick waist, straight posture, and a casual expression, but exuding awe-inspiring temperament.

The man spoke, and the knights followed behind him were divided into two groups. One group was ridiculous and mocking, while the other group felt dirty.

Someone from the shamed group said, "Baron Bishop, you were ordered to help, not to speak sarcastic.

The day before yesterday you captured only a small town, and the ones you were executed were also a rebel with low power. These are just rebellious vanguards, who are not strong in power.

When we continue to go north, you will encounter the main rebellious force headed by the Arad family, and also meet Victor Hugo, who is controlled behind the scenes. Underestimating the enemy will only bring shame to yourself."

The refutation was Exxon, the captain of the long-legged guards of the family. This middle-aged man tried hard to maintain his reputation. However, the Baron Jinguan, who spoke up to mock him, still sneered disdainfully.

"Victor Hugo, your expressions when you read this name are ridiculous. How afraid are you to be so scared to be so scared?

I have heard this name many times. A black-haired barbarian who came out of the Black Forest, his caravan was good and he went to the Banshee Castle to do business.

I heard that he has good governance capabilities and has recruited thousands of serfs to reclaim a large amount of land. I like to work hard. When I catch him, I may be rewarded with the identity of a housekeeper and let him run a manor for me."

Hahaha......

The laughter under the Banshee's banner became louder, and all the Knights of the Golden Crown were overjoyed. He himself glanced forward. Although his heavy spearman was slow, he was only fifty meters away from the rebellious camp of Hanfeng City.

"Blow the trumpet, put down the spear, and prepare to charge."

"Let our wizard drive the summoned beast to rush out and tear the opponent's defense."

"The heavy gunman must come forward firmly and crush the last thought of resisting his opponent."

"The rebellion on the other side is really a waste. They didn't even have the idea of ​​stopping. I was so careful that I arranged cavalry to protect the flanks."

The battle in another world is dull, and the competition is carried out along the road and water sources. After the two sides line up, they push the way flat, and the wizards and knights as cores will not be easily dispatched.

Rulin's gun array lowered the tip of the gun with a shout and continued to advance slowly. The defenders in the north had dense spear tips in their eyes. The soldiers began to fear, and the noble officers were trying to suppress them.

More than a dozen shadow wolfs were summoned by the wizard from Banshee Castle. These monsters quickly passed through the gun array of heavy infantry and launched fearless attacks.

For the Shadow Wolf, it takes only two or three breaths to run a distance of fifty meters.

The attacking heavy spear phalanx boosted morale. The soldiers kept walking slowly to retain their physical strength. But the commander shouted just right: "Accelerate, attack forward!"

Once the heavy steps move, it will stimulate bloodiness. Thousands of heavy infantry launch an assault is very terrible. The layers of super long spears are divided into three rows, moving forward fearlessly with huge sounds.

Even the Knight Master of Level 5 and Level 6 dared not fight against the military formation casually because he could not resist at all.

The heavy-armed spearmen moved, and the banshee cavalry guarding the flanks also activated the horse's hooves. As the speed was accelerated, the white cloak behind them shook, like a dazzling wave.

Death is coming, and the two sides are about to contact, and heart-wrenching screams sounded from the defense line of Hanfeng City. Many people threw down their weapons in fear and fled backwards. The noble officers on the defense quickly could not control the situation.

Just as the offense and defense were intertwined, and one side of the defense was about to collapse, the Banshee Legion was already wishing for victory, and a blood-red battle flag suddenly appeared on the hills on the west side of the battlefield.

The hill is only thirty or fifty meters away, and it is not very high from a distance.

But under the red flag, a large group of light cavalry appeared in an orderly manner, looking down at the entire battlefield.

The troops of Banshee Castle are launching attacks, killing sounds shocking the sky. Once this offensive is launched, it will be difficult to stop and must move forward.

Baron Bishop, who was in charge of command, was in a high spirit, but the sudden appearance of red cavalry was poured on his forehead like a can of cold water. He had to raise his head to see the other party's formation clearly.

Solemn, cold and silent, the moment before the outbreak...

The flanks of the heavy-armed spearmen were completely exposed, and the formation was difficult to reverse. The knights of Banshee Castle accelerated forward, and there was no cover for the entire side and back.

Under the Red Battle Banner, one arm was raised high and then slashed heavily.

The brave light cavalry cheered, and the blade shone brightly and poured down.

The fighter is so well controlled.

Under the banner of the Banshee, Lord Exxon from the long-legged house shouted sharply. He pointed to a huge skeleton war horse on the hill two or three hundred meters away, and cursed in shock and anger:
Chapter completed!