At this moment, the entire battlefield was in chaos. The Norwegian heavy cavalry rushed from behind were like surging waves, and they continued to rush to the rear of the Celtics. Under such heavy rain, the Celtics had no idea how many enemies appeared behind them. In addition, the power of the heavy cavalry was enough and it carried many Celtic defeated soldiers. At a glance, it even seemed to have the illusion of thousands of troops charging together, which made the Celtics panic.

After that, most of the Celtic troops collapsed. Even on the front of the battlefield, Egil took the opportunity to command the army to cover up and kill. Under the attack on both sides, the Celtics cried into a whole lot. The blood mixed with rain, rendering the entire battlefield like hell.

However, there was no wavering.

King Arthur, Asteria, a girl with black armor with red magic pattern, holding a black big sword, and a pale and cold face, was unshakable.

No, or rather, on the contrary, under such adversity, the girl smiled happily: "Egil Scadragrimsun. The King of Norway...is not bad."

After saying such words, the girl finally couldn't help laughing. Then, the girl raised the sword in her hand: "Knights, follow me to charge! Charge towards the position of the King of Norway!!"

Behind the girl, a total of twelve knights wearing various armors responded. They stepped onto the war horse and launched a charge.

Ignoring the scattered warriors, the Queen and her guard knights advanced wildly, and along the way, they killed all enemies, and the Welsh Red Dragon flag was invincible. Affected by this, the originally chaotic Celtic army actually returned to normal, and inspired by this, they burst out with extremely powerful combat power.

The battle situation was instantly turned back by the girl alone.

"What's going on here?!" At this moment, the wind and rain gradually became smaller. The originally imagined scene of the entire Celtic army retreating did not appear. On the contrary, the Celtic people seemed to ignore casualties and fatigue, and their combat effectiveness was even stronger than before. Although there was no armor, the corresponding speed and agility were much faster. In the following battle, they could actually draw with the professional forces of the coalition forces.

In this way, although the back team lost a lot of troops, the overall main force of the Celtics was retained and they still had the power to fight.

"Damn." Egil gritted his teeth, without any help. Before that, he concluded that the Celtics would retreat, so he immediately suppressed all the troops. Now he had no reserve team at hand. He wanted to adjust the form on the battlefield, but he was powerless.

"Persevere, hold on and then hold on. Slowly squeeze the enemy's spirit." Although I thought so in my heart, Egil was still unable to be sure. If I insisted on it, I would develop the battle situation.

The first time, Egil found that he had lost control of the battle situation.

After that, the defeated soldiers of the Celtic rear formation, which was reflected again, were once again armed and returned to the battlefield. The heavy cavalry group under Egil was trapped in a heavy siege and seemed a little precarious after losing its mobility.

At the same time, on the front battlefield, the Red Dragon Flag is still irresistible wherever it passes. Fortunately, King Arthur and her guard knights are only thirteen cavalry, although they can gain some local advantages. However, the impact on the main body of the battle situation is not very big.

Egil thought so before this.

Afterwards, in a trance, Egil felt as if he was being targeted by some kind of terrifying monster from ancient times. Although it was only a moment, the feeling was too clear and understood. So Egil still sweated coldly.

"I've been targeted by someone, I've been targeted by someone I must not be offended. Maybe I'll finish playing..." Egil had this idea in an instant.

Immediately in the middle of the battlefield, the red dragon flag advanced again - moving forward at an extremely fast speed.

Egil had a premonition - no, this time is no longer a premonition. After glanced at the nervous expressions of the guard knights, Egil knew that this was true - the red dragon flag was coming to the high ground where he was.

At this moment, Egil already knew the other party's identity. In the entire Ireland-Welsh, there will be no other person to choose except the Iron Blood Queen who is said to be only sixteen years old.

And Egil could naturally see the girl's current actions.

Capture the king first.

Egil suddenly felt like he wanted to laugh.

The beheading tactic is actually the beheading tactic - only the beheading tactic of the Thirteen Cavalry. Who do you think you are?!Katos?!

Egil laughed furiously, and the command knife on his waist was unsheathed, then shouted: "Stop her, and then kill her!!" Egil could not help it in the end, and the strong murderous intent and anger in his voice almost condensed into substance. The super high and cruel attribute of fourteen points was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The battlefield was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere in an instant. Affected by this, the morale of the Celtic army was immediately frustrated, and some areas were even on the verge of collapse!

At this moment, the system prompt sounded again: "You have learned a special stunt, and the underworld roars can instill fear into all enemies on the battlefield and reduce the enemy's aura."

That's it. Under the screaming of Egil's special skill, the morale of all Celtic troops on the entire battlefield dropped by as much as four points, and the battle situation once again developed in a direction that was beneficial to Egil.

However, King Arthur's guard knights seemed to be completely unaffected, and their speed of charging forward was faster. Under Egil's order of "Stop Her!", coalition troops continued to pounce on King Astraya regardless of the formation.

However, no matter whether it is a professional Viking warrior, axe warrior, apied spearmen... or even elite dwarfs, dwarf guards, Frank knights, these professional soldiers and elite warriors, they cannot stop this small team. However, the thirteen cavalry troops were all killed. Even one of them could not be killed. Even a dwarf guard led by the dwarf king Wald rushed up, and was defeated without any suspense. The dwarf king Wald was protected by his subordinates and retreated. However, it was because the other party did not have the interest to chase him.

"Damn...Damn!!!"

Seeing the opponent getting closer, Egil was suddenly anxious. He quickly ordered the mobilization of three teams of more than 400 dwarf guards, and arranged a dense array of super spears on the front of the high ground where he was located. At the same time, he mobilized almost all existing hired long bowmen to shoot in a densely packed place where the enemy knights were located.

Facing the rain of arrows shot from all directions, the fierce dwarves and Viking warriors shouting around him, and then looked at the middle of the guard knights wearing bright silver armor on the forest of rifles and guards on the high ground... The queen seemed to have seen her opponent, the sneering face of the strongest opponent she had seen since her debut.

"Are you challenging me?" I completely ignored the bows and arrows - or in other words, the arrows shot from the longbows could not completely hurt a piece of the queen's hair, and were completely bounced away by the black chain composite armor on her body. However, if you look closely, you will find that the queen's surroundings seemed to be surrounded by an ominous layer of black gas. All arrows became weak and powerless after entering the range of this gas.

In any case, the situation that Egil imagined, "At least, he could shoot a few of Yatting's people with arrows" did not happen at all. In the end, he accidentally injured a lot of his own people.

"Stop shooting. The army... retreat and move closer to my direction." Although they won consecutive battles, they made a big name in Northern Europe in just nine months. But after all, Egil was still a fearful devil. Seeing this situation, the idea of ​​"this way can stop her" in his heart was suddenly discounted. His mind was already dazed and he issued such a wrong order. Then, the coalition forces that had already completely suppressed the Celtics, and in turn began to shrink their formation, giving the other party a chance to breathe.

"Of course, King Arthur, who was on the front line, could not see it at all. Or, there was only one thing left in her sight now. The white bird flag fluttering in the wind on the hill, and the Norwegian king under the flag.

While Egil longs for the girl (life), the girl also longs for Egil (life).

Then, keep fighting.

Here, Egil made another common sense mistake - in mountainous terrain, too long guns are burdensome. Due to the slope, such a super-long gun cannot reach the enemy below, and the enemy can calmly pass through the gun array. After entering the short-range battle, the dwarf soldiers holding the super-long guns are no longer advantageous.

But if you want to change the command now, you have already played it.

King Arthur and his knight guards quickly dismounted and advanced on foot towards Egil's location. Wherever they passed, they killed gods and Buddhas. The guards of the dwarf secret room were completely unable to compete with it.

Egil sighed softly, and then his voice was low but extremely clear: "The guard knight, dismount, and fight on foot. Block her."

At this moment, Egil's order had changed from "kill her." to "stop her."
Chapter completed!