Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 158

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 158]

But as long as we win, everyone’s belief in opposing the king will increase, and once the rebellion of the general public becomes strong, I am afraid that the king will not be able to handle it.

Charles thought to himself.

As long as the king is too busy dealing with rebellions and doesn’t have time to punish the Hunter’s Sanctuary, I can calmly find a way to fight the Dark Lord, and even venture to the west coast to find White Wedge.

Ciel looked into the distance, and the king’s army was approaching in formation.

He rode on horseback and stood beside a group of heavily armored soldiers, who were guarding the Wave Dragon Flag in the center of the battlefield. As long as the flag stood upright, the soldiers would have confidence in fighting.

The soldiers in Rain Bay Hall were different from the army in Ash Tree Hall. Ciel noticed that they were all wearing thatched rain-shelter cloaks, and their helmets all had special large eaves, and they were confident in their appearance.

They still want to hide from the rain on the battlefield?

Charles was puzzled.

The Duke of Gregory is near Shire. This is a long-bearded, gloomy aristocrat. He can’t wait to wear a golden crown on his head. People have secretly called him King Gregory.

Loxis Ruiwei put down his visor: “Father, I will make a contribution to the Ruiwei family!”

“No.” Gregory immediately reprimanded him, his voice hoarse, “As an heir, you must ensure your own safety.”

“If the subjects can’t see my heroism fighting on the battlefield, they won’t succumb to my rule!” Losis’ tone was a little fierce.

“Let me protect him.” Ciel suggested that it is not a good habit to quarrel before the war. If they quarrel here again, the king’s army will cover up and kill him in a while.

“…Okay.” Gregory reluctantly agreed, “Your Excellency Charles, make sure to keep my son safe.”

“Let’s go.” Xiaer rode his horse closely behind Losses.

“How do you feel about this war?” Losses’ voice was slightly deformed through the helmet.

“We have the chance to win.” Ciel couldn’t say anything dejected.

As they rode to the edge of the battlefield, the sky was overcast and it was almost raining.

“I also think we will definitely win.” Losses pointed to the sky, “You know? Heavy rain is a weapon of war.”

“rain?”

“This is Tyrol, the border between Rain Bay Hall and the royal realm, and centuries ago, when the barbarians invaded Lorman in great numbers, their priestesses unleashed miracles and summoned rain to overwhelm our armies, all of us swept away by the flood.”

“Battle of Grey Rain.” Shire recalled the decisive defeat between Loman and the barbarians in history, the first time the supernatural power from Frostfall proved overwhelming superiority over the secular army.

“We knew that it would rain heavily today, so we decided the time of the war.” Losis said, “The Ruiwei family does not fight unprepared battles. The heavy rain will soften the land and be miserable for the cavalry. The impact will be cut in half, so that the biggest gap between us is filled by the climate. The knights of Lorman’s Hammer will be in a dilemma in the mud, at our disposal.”

“I see.” Ciel realized that the situation was indeed in their favor, “and our soldiers…”

“The soldiers in the Rain Bay Hall are used to fighting in the rain. Our helmets have large eaves. This will be an epic victory given to us by the rain god Juvia.” Losses laughed.

Lightning thunders, drizzle scatters, Ciel lifts his head, drops of water fall on his face, the sky is dark like ink, an amazing heavy rain will affect the entire war, the bowstring will soften, the soldiers will be tired, the war horse will be sluggish, and the battle will be normal The rhythm becomes abnormal.

If the soldiers of Rain Bay Hall are as accustomed to fighting in the rain as they say, the Duke of Gregory will soon break free and ascend to the throne.

And we will win…

They heard a cry of surprise from the soldiers.

Ciel came back to his senses and looked in the direction where the people were shouting, only to see Doria, the special envoy of the king, riding out alone.

She raised the warhammer in her hand to the sky and let out a stern roar.

With the sound that dominated the sky, the dark clouds rolled back and dissipated, the bright sun shone on the earth, and thousands of miles were blue.

She pointed the front of the warhammer, and the Loman knights formed a wedge-like formation, charging towards the ground.

Chapter 200 Collision

“This…” Losses widened his eyes, unable to imagine what he saw.

The tactic failed, and a doubt passed through Ciel’s heart. What should I do?

“Shield Wall!” Rocher commanded loudly.

Her voice echoed over the battlefield, and countless flags were raised and fluttered one after another to convey the order of the front.

The soldiers in the forefront immediately raised their shields, and the sergeants, howling frantically, forced the terrified soldiers to stand, using words, discipline, and coercion to force them to charge directly against the cavalry group.

Even with a shield to protect them, they obviously have no confidence.

Ciel looked past the infantry and saw the knights of Lorman’s Hammer.

horrible……

They tucked their spears under their armpits, the spears pointed forward, like a row of silver thorns in the sun, and their horses were covered with armor like a wall.

What kind of situation is this, Ciel knows the mystery well, a group of young men, who began to receive equestrian education from a young age, practiced using swords and spears, attended banquets, accumulated deep friendship with noble companions, and finally went into battle. Qi Lie charged, won the honor of meritorious service, and was full of enthusiasm. The rigorous training he received in the first half of his life came to fruition at this moment.

The ground trembled, the soil crumbled, and the crowd shouted.

Can it be resisted?

Charles is not sure.

We have hope, these soldiers are trained, they have solid morale, heavy equipment, shields high, spears flat, and as long as they can withstand the first wave, as long as they can slow down the knights, the battle will turn a corner.

The commander of the archers shouted loudly, and the archers in the middle and rear of the position took action one after another, picked up the arrows in front of them, and quickly drew the bows and released them.

The dense arrows swept across the sky, and fell among the charging knights. Three or five men and horses fell to their death immediately, and they stepped into the soil before they made a contribution.

It was these arrows that disrupted the rhythm of the knights’ charge. Their marching pace required precise coordination. Once someone fell in the charge team, their charge situation immediately became disorganized.

When the knights died in battle, they let out loud howls, and their morale went up and down. Seeing that the enemy could not form a perfect charge, the courage of the frontline soldiers seemed to gradually recover.

“Unity!” Rocher rode his horse into the front of the soldiers and galloped past them, “Fight hard! Never retreat!”

“Oh oh oh!”

“fighting!”

“For Yuwan Hall!”

“For the Ash Tree Hall!”

The battle roar was louder and louder, the first row of soldiers gritted their teeth and waited, and the second and third rows of soldiers shouted loudly. Under the infection of the strong atmosphere, Charles saw that they had forgotten the horror of war for a while, and was immersed in a certain fanatic atmosphere. among.

“She’s a motivator,” murmured Charles. “The best kind.”

“Countess Rocher saved us.” Losses rejoiced.

Charles clenched his legs in fury, grabbed the reins, leaned forward, no, that was—what was—

The charging cavalry suddenly separated in an orderly manner on both sides, killing Doria from it. Her warhorse was wrapped in a nightmarish glow, making it impossible to look directly at her.

She let out a sharp cry and jumped into the coalition’s line on horseback. Those soldiers stabbed her with their swords in panic, but they were all blocked by that layer of light.

And she held the warhammer high, leaned her body down, and quickly slammed it to one side, the hammer head grounded, and in an instant, Ciel heard the sound of an explosion, and the shock wave swayed in all directions. Shouting, it crossed an arc in the air, fell to the ground, and immediately fell silent.

The front line was torn open in an instant, and then the knights on the west coast re-accelerated, charged with guns, and hundreds of people poured into the army formation ten times their size, but they pierced and trampled their soldiers like boiling soup melting ice and snow, wanton massacre. .

The screams, the collision of weapons, the roar of the people and horses, and the iconic roar of Doria when she fought, all sounded together.

The battlefield suddenly fell into chaos.

It was also mixed with Rocher’s orders, Duke Gregory’s terrified shouts, Garnier’s arguments, Gladio’s wild laughter, and the dying people’s breathlessness.

“Soul! Soul!” Gladiu greedily devoured the scattered wandering souls of the dead crowd, and the spiritual body expanded rapidly.

“I’ll kill her.” Ciel shuddered.

“You? Ciel—” Losis’ shouts were left behind him.

The heart is beating fast, very fast, and if we don’t kill Doria, we will be defeated.

He rode across the tumultuous battlefield, and it was not difficult to get close to Doria, because no one but Ciel dared to get close to her.

Doria turned the horse’s head, the crow’s mouth warhammer was dripping with blood, and looked at Ciel bloodthirsty: “You escaped before.”

The sun was shining, the surrounding heat was terribly hot, the armor was airtight, my blood was about to boil, and the war was about to fail.

I’m not in the mood for nonsense, I just want to kill you.

“Nuin’s edge!”

The blade light spell condensed a silver-white blade light, which slashed towards her horizontally, and the blade light burst on the horse’s protective aura, without the slightest effect.

Doria charged at Ciel, and Ciel also ran towards her.

She swung the warhammer and smashed it hard at Ciel, with an astonishing momentum.

block?

dodge?

parry?

Ciel waved the gray knife and moved towards the warhammer neatly. At the moment when the gray knife and the warhammer collided, Ciel felt a huge vibration from the knife and knocked the knife out of his hand.

The gray knife swirled and fell into the distance, stabbing into the soil, and Ciel felt a soreness and pain in his right arm.

If it were any closer…

He turned his horse around, approached the gray knife, quickly pulled it out, held it in his hand, and looked back at Doria, only to see her turning the long-rod warhammer in her hand and looking at him with a sneer.

She was sweating profusely, her weapon dropped, and she deserved to be laughed at.

Zhen Fury and the horse looked at each other, rubbing the ground under their feet with their hooves, as if they were eager to try and defeat the other.

Actually, I’m having a hard time dealing with this woman…

Horse combat is the worst for me. Not only is she proficient in martial arts on horseback, but her weapons are much longer than mine. I am an absolute disadvantage in melee combat, and long-range projection will be blocked by the black aura of the horse.

Can a burnt black ring work?

No, the horse she rode last time didn’t have this strange layer of spiritual energy. Now this horse should have special protection, and rashly using the charred ring will definitely be ineffective.

With flowing shadows…

The charr stared at Doria and used the Shadow Charm to defeat the Dark Lord’s minions, give it a try.

He rode his horse towards Doria again, she let out an inhuman howl, and rode his hammer towards Ciel.

Just as the two horses were about to meet again, Ciel suddenly activated a shadow spell, his body turned into a shadow, disappeared from the saddle, dripped to the ground, and immediately emerged from the shadow.

At this moment, the two war horses passed by staggeringly, and the moment Ciel appeared, just behind Doria, he quickly swung a knife and slashed the back leg of Doria’s war horse, and the knife was bleeding.

The war horse was charging at a high speed. At this time, its hind hooves were chopped off, and she immediately knelt down. Doria screamed and fell to the ground.

Won!

put the knife down her throat…

Before Charles could rush over, his anger came to him, bit his shoulder, and yanked him back.

Why?

Angry… Ciel turned his head and found that he had been surrounded by the Knights of the Hammer of Loman.

Doria was agile and quickly got up within two or three breaths, swung the warhammer, and was ready to continue the fight.

What about people?

People…our people…Charles’ faces were pale, the king’s army spread across the mountains, crossed the collapsed front of the coalition, and covered them, crying, begging for mercy, and swords piercing the flesh one after another. The tree hall flags were abandoned or felled.

“Go to hell!”

“Kill him!” cried the knights of the king’s army, rushing toward the charr on horseback.

Ciel didn’t have time to get on the horse, so he could only quickly grab the saddle with his hands and grab the wrath’s neck. It desperately searched for weak spots and rushed out. Several spears stabbed the wrath’s black scales, leaving deep wounds.

He tried his best to climb into the saddle, and only managed to get himself back on the horse after Zhen Fury had run a few hundred meters.

Looking around, it was bleak.

After the complete collapse of organization and morale, the war had turned into a one-sided carnage, and the light cavalry of the king’s army quickly cut through the crowd, thrust their spears into the backs of the defeated soldiers, and laughed with excitement.

In the face of the onslaught, the defeated soldiers will have no chance to fight back. If they don’t run fast enough, they will be killed. Any order has no effect, and even desperate cries cannot save them.

A place in Ciel’s heart shattered with these people.

At this time, the dark clouds gathered again, obscuring the sky, and the surroundings were dark and misty.

The rain fell sparsely and became bigger and bigger, eventually forming a torrential rain.

The scattered soldiers fell and were killed in the muddy water, and the formed king’s army advanced in an orderly manner.

Martial arts are useless, discipline is useless, identity is useless.

The army was defeated, like a big hole was torn in the bottom of the rice bag, and there were not one survivor out of ten.

Hundreds of stray souls flew into the charr, the Gladiu demon’s soul grew stronger and stronger, it was ecstatic, excited about the new firewood, its screams and screams became louder and louder, Xia Your heart is confused.

[End of This Chapter]