The Original Vampire

One hundred and ninety-nine defeated

Veterans who have been on the battlefield know that failure is not a slow process, but a sudden and sudden thing.

It is not necessary to kill all the enemies one by one in order to achieve victory. In fact, as long as the organization of the opponent is destroyed, the rout will happen naturally.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, and this is what it means.

Experienced generals understand that once the former army is defeated, it seems right to send troops forward at this time, but it is actually the stupidest decision.

Because the collapsed front army will break up the formation of the supporting army, causing an avalanche of defeat.

This is also the reason why the strategy of cheating and baiting the enemy is rare in reality.

Unless they really have enough confidence in their commanding ability and the soldiers under their command, the general coach would not dare to play this kind of tactic, because if one is not careful, a fraudulent defeat will become a real rout.

So, when Colin saw the movements of the army of troll infantry, he almost laughed.

That Prince Okamoto looks so smart, how did he become so stupid on the battlefield?

Actually this is not surprising.

Zhao Kuo was also familiar with the military book back then, and even Lian Po was willing to be defeated when talking about the art of war. Before he was defeated by Jieting, Ma Su was also very talented and was highly regarded by Zhuge Liang.

But the real battlefield is a cruel mirror of the demon, whether it is human or ghost, talented but not talented, try it and you will know.

At this time, Colin even wondered if his original plan was too cautious...

At this time, the situation on the battlefield did not exceed Colin's expectations. The wolf cavalrymen who fled back in embarrassment completely dispersed the formation of the infantry army behind them.

Even if many troll generals saw the problem, it was too late to stop the chaos from happening.

In fact, this is the perfect embodiment of the incompetence of the three armies.

Seeing such a situation, Ke Lin, who was charging ahead, immediately raised the [Blade of Judgment] above his head, constantly urging the warhorse, and at the same time roared loudly:

"Kill, kill!"

The eight hundred heavily armored cavalry who followed behind also shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill..."

A roar filled with strong murderous intent spread through the army,

It shook the four fields and went straight to the sky, even overshadowing the rumble of horses' hooves for a time.

The sturdy and wild black cavalry heavy cavalry, like a fast-moving steel monster, swarmed forward and rushed towards the army formation of the troll army.

Those wolf cavalry soldiers who had broken down seemed to be the vanguard of the black cavalry army at this time, helping them to disrupt the formation of the troll army.

In the panic, the troll infantry in the front row could not form a stable shield position at all, and the archers in the rear sparsely fired a few arrows, but they could not cause much damage to the heavy cavalry.

Before the enemy could kill, the troll army was already trembling with fear, and many troll soldiers simply fled back with the wolf cavalry.

Under the spread of panic, the troll's former army has completely lost its formation.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the heavy cavalry of the black cavalry army has rushed into the army formation of the troll army with men and horses.

Countless troll soldiers flew out like puppets under the impact of several tons.

The sour sound of broken bones and the blood splashing all over made the scene extremely terrifying.

The heavy cavalry of the Black Cavalry was like a ferocious steel monster, stabbed into the flank of the troll army fiercely, and quickly charged deeper.

The whole way was like a broken bamboo. Rows of troll soldiers were trampled by the rampant heavy cavalry like scarecrows. The blood mist filled the air, either the bones were broken, or the intestines were smashed.

Where the 800 black cavalry heavy cavalry passed, only a bloody and terrifying mess was left, and this scene made people seem to have come to hell.

As if the scene from a year ago was repeated again, the black cavalry used a bloody storm to firmly engrave this nightmarish memory in the troll's heart.

Colin also personally proved that the number of people is not the key to the decisive victory on the battlefield.

Eight hundred iron cavalry can indeed defeat an army of 100,000.

At this point in the battle, the suspense has been completely lost.

Along the wide gap torn by the heavy cavalry, the light cavalry of the black cavalry immediately swarmed up, chasing and killing the troll soldiers who had long been able to escape.

The sound of horses' hoofs, shouts of killing, screams, whining... Within a radius of more than ten kilometers, the sonata of war was completely shrouded.

At this time, no troll generals can stop the rout from happening.

Anyone who stands in front of the black cavalry's iron hoofs will be drowned by this black torrent.

Prince Okamoto stared blankly at all this, as if completely stupid.

He couldn't understand how this battle suddenly became like this.

One hundred thousand troops, one hundred thousand troops!

In front of the black cavalry, how could it become so fragile, so fragile?

At this time, Prince Okamoto suddenly understood why his father behaved so badly in front of Marquis Garcia.

It seems, really don't blame him.

black cavalry...

Wasn't it destined to be a nightmare the trolls could never get rid of?

For a time, all the ambitions, glory and wealth seemed to be far away from Prince Okamoto.

Frustrated, he suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and was about to slash it around his neck.

"Your Highness! You can't die yet!" The guard beside him snatched the sword from Prince Okamoto's hand and shouted hoarsely, "His Royal Highness! You have always said before that death is just a relief for cowards, and you endure the burden of humiliation and live on. , looking for an opportunity for revenge is the hero's decision!"

Prince Okamoto was stunned.

The screams in his ears seemed to suddenly go away, and the bloody scene in front of him became blurred.

For a time, he remembered the scene when he knelt down to the Duke of Saint Hilde in Winter City to ask for peace.

Suddenly, Prince Okamoto was relieved.

Yes, I have already knelt once anyway,

Why not kneel again?

So, Prince Okamoto threw away the long sword in his hand, straightened his military uniform, took over the flag held by the flag officer, then raised his head and looked towards the direction where the black cavalry was coming.

It is a pity that the impassionedness of the coach could not reverse the situation of the defeat of the army.

At this time, the trolls could no longer organize any effective resistance, and the black cavalry army that was marching forward had spread to the heart of the troll army's position.

In desperation, most of the trolls fled back, but how could they escape the pursuit of the cavalry.

More troll soldiers knelt down and surrendered, but they seemed to have forgotten how the Black Cavalry treated the troll soldiers last time.

However, in order to reduce unnecessary resistance, Colin ordered to take troll captives.

Letting his subordinates clean up the battlefield and clean up the mess, Ke Lin led a team of personal guards towards the direction of the Troll Commander Flag.

Before Colin could come to him, Prince Okamoto nimbly turned over and dismounted, and walked a few steps with the handsome flag in his hand.

Then, I saw that his general flag was still on the ground suddenly, his whole body was lying on the ground, his five bodies fell on the ground, and he said in a high voice: "Wood":

"Great Viscount Angele, greetings from your most loyal servant!"

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