The Original Vampire

　　 When the boundless horn sounded on the ice field, the trolls immediately stood by.

　　 After so many days of fighting, the trolls have gradually adapted to the rhythm of the black cavalry.

　　 After too long of fear, it became numb.

　　 is so numb that he seems to be dealing with errands.

　　 At this time, the trolls who are skillfully spreading out their formation and preparing to face the enemy have not even realized what is waiting for them.

　　 Looking down from a high altitude, within a radius of several tens of miles, the entire Black Cavalry was dispatched to encircle the troll army.

　　 Prince Gambik looked at the black cavalry approaching from all directions, and gradually realized what was wrong in his heart.

Too much!

　　 This is not an ordinary harassment operation!

　　 However, even though Prince Gambik had realized that the Black Cavalry's general offensive was coming, at this time he could not come up with any countermeasures.

　　 Because he didn't even know where the black cavalry's main attack direction was.

　　 From the very beginning of this battle, the initiative of the battlefield was firmly held in the hands of the Black Cavalry.

　　 The troll army seems to be huge, but in fact it is extremely bloated.

　　 As long as they reveal a flaw under the attack of this black cavalry light cavalry, then the heavy cavalry hidden in the dark will attack and tear the flaw into a fatal wound.

　　 And this flaw is not hard to find at all.

　　 The ten-day harassment has long made the troll army exhausted, but today, the whole army of the Black Cavalry attacked and increased the intensity of the harassment, and the pressure on the trolls suddenly increased.

　　 Under tremendous pressure, opportunities naturally appeared.

　　 The Marquis of Garcia slowly raised his arm, and the three thousand heavy cavalry behind him began to move forward slowly.

　　 Their goal is the right rear flank of the troll army!

　　 The bitter murderous aura is as real as it is, permeating the heavy cavalry formation.

　　 The thunderous sound of horseshoes echoed on the ice field, repelling all other sounds.

　　 The ground began to tremble constantly, like a small earthquake.

　　 With such a terrifying momentum, the trolls soon discovered the strangeness.

　　 However, it was too late to adjust the formation at this time.

　　 The black cavalry heavy cavalry began to accelerate slowly.

　　 The black lion flag in Colin's hand was hunting in the wind.

　　 The Marquis Garcia put down his mask, leveled his lance, and leaned forward slightly.

The three thousand heavy cavalry behind 　　 also made the same movements uniformly.

　　 Three thousand fast-moving steel monsters, each holding a seven or eight-meter long lance, swept toward the right rear flank of the troll army like a whirlwind of death.

　　In front of such a force, it seems that nothing can be an obstacle.

　　 Colin also felt that Marquis Garcia's personally leading the army into the battle was a bit reckless. After all, as the head coach of an army, it is always a bit unwise to commit danger personally.

　　 But at this moment, in the middle of such a terrifying heavy cavalry.

　　 Colin had already thrown such thoughts out of the sky.

　　 He doesn't know what rank the Marquis Garcia is a knight, but even a knight who enters the sanctuary, if he is alone in the tens of thousands of troops, he will not escape being besieged to death.

　　 But, the Marquis of Garcia is not alone!

　　 Behind him, three thousand elite heavy cavalry followed.

　　 These three thousand fanatical and fearless warriors, under the leadership of their idols, gradually condense into a whole.

　　 At this moment, each of them seems to have transcended the insignificance and limitations of mortals, and condensed into an indestructible collective, an omnipotent God!

　　 Such a terrifying aura, even if it has not rushed to the front of the troll army, it has already caused uncontrollable panic and riots.

　　 "Hold the shield! Hold the shield! If you are not allowed to move, you will kill whoever moves!"

　　 The troll officers yelled hoarsely, trying their best to keep the formation in order.

　　 They knew very well that in the face of such heavy cavalry impact, the infantry’s only hope was to maintain a complete formation.

　　 If the formation is overwhelmed, it will immediately evolve into a one-sided slaughter!

　　 However, in the face of the fearless charge of the three thousand heavy cavalry, in the face of this terrible impact that seems not part of the mortal world, no one can remain calm and firm.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The thunderous sound of horseshoes seems to have become the only main voice in the whole world.

　　 A heavy blow hit the heart of every troll soldier, frightening them, making them tremble, and making them want to turn around and run desperately!

　　 The sparse arrows and spears shot out from the troll formation, but they hit the armor of the heavy ride, but they couldn't cause any damage at all.

　　 Colin held the Black Lion flag high, and could almost see the faces of the trolls in front of him——

　　 There are full of fear and panic on it.

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　 With a loud noise, the heavy cavalry in the front row had hit the shield wall that looked like a hedgehog with their men and horses.

　　 Suddenly, the shield broke and the spear snapped.

　　 Countless troll soldiers are under such a terrifying impact, like a light puppet, spraying blood upside down.

　　 The line of defense here is also like a thin piece of paper, instantly torn open a huge gap, countless ferocious steel monsters rushed in unscrupulously.

After 　　 broke through the formation, the black cavalry heavy cavalry, like a sharp knife, pierced into the right rear flank of the troll formation fiercely, and quickly rushed deeper.

Wherever 　　 has passed, there is a mess of blood and blood.

　　 These terrifying sights are like **** on earth.

　　The black cavalry light cavalry who were cruising around took the opportunity to flock to ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and got into the gap opened by the heavy cavalry, and began their massacre.

　　 By this time, there is no troll general who can prevent the defeat from happening.

　　 The whole scene clearly explained what defeat is like a mountain.

　　 Actually, don't care about the **** and terrifying scenes of the cavalry rushing into the troll formation, but the direct damage they cause is very limited compared to the 200,000 troll army.

　　 However, the heavy cavalry completely overwhelmed the formation of the troll and caused a terrible panic. Once this emotion spreads, it will be an irreparable collapse.

　　 The troll soldiers who were crushed on the front line scrambled to flee, causing a rewinding avalanche. Like a domino, the entire army collapsed completely.

　　 The sound of horseshoes, the sound of killing, the sound of begging for mercy, the screaming... Within a radius of more than twenty miles, it was completely shrouded by the sonata of war.

　　The black cavalry passed over like a flood that broke the bank, killing the troll army corpses all over the field, blood flowing into rivers.

　　 At this time, no matter whether it is a soldier or a general, or even Prince Gambique, it can't change everything.

　　 Anything that blocks the black cavalry's iron hoof will be completely crushed.

　　 Prince Gambik closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look again.

　　 All this is like a nightmare.

The guards beside 　　 pulled him, trying to **** him away.

　　 But Prince Gambique didn't move.

　　 What else are you running?

　　 The 300,000 army was wiped out in ashes, and even if he fled back, he would still be alive and dead.

　　 Prince Gambik broke free from the princes, mounted his sword on his horse, rushed towards the direction of the black lion banner, and shouted:

　　 "Come on! Garcia! Here is my head!"