Chapter 98: Chapter 98: Charge in Person (Part 5)

"Lord Melo personally led the knights to charge."

This exclamation attracted everyone's attention from the crossbowmen's Mello crossbow.

"Twenty to six hundred! Is he going to commit suicide?"

Natal frowned slightly.

"Huh!" Arturia was surprised.

The twenty knights who were charging accelerated rapidly. This acceleration was very obvious. There was still a second or two of contact distance, but under this acceleration, they appeared in front of the United Army cavalry in an instant.

Boss raised the crescent halberd high and swung the big windmill. With terrifying speed and power, he directly overturned the cavalry who were in contact with it.

Sean wanted to stop the terrifying windmill, but the shield was smashed as soon as he lifted it up. The broken shield flew over the head of a looting cavalryman, cutting off half of the opponent's head.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of the shield flying out is.

The first collision between Sean and Boss was a complete failure. The knight's shield was already rotten, so he barely stabilized his figure and went towards Aslan, who was dressed the most.

Seeing Sean approaching, Aslan grabbed the spear with both hands and stabbed him. Sean raised his sword and swiped the spear point away.

Following the power contained in being shot away by the tip of the gun, Aslan flipped the spear in his hand, and the impact angle of the end of the gun slammed into Sean's chest.

puff!

Sean spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he had already missed Aslan, so he no longer had to face his attack.

A brief confrontation was missed, Boss was in front, Aslan was behind, the spears shot out like dragons, left and right, one by one allied cavalry fell from their horses under the cooperation of Aslan and Boss.

Although Aslan is only a junior magician, his body has been tempered with magic elements all the time, and his physical strength is no less than that of a senior knight. Coupled with the blessings of auxiliary magic, great strength and lightness, what can be exploded Combat strength is not much worse than that of high-level knights.

Aslan didn't know how many people he had picked off his horse. He only felt that his hands were numb, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

The power generated by the frontal collision of the cavalry is extraordinary. Even Aslan, who had such rich combat experience in his previous life, would not be able to stand against so many cavalry at once.

The nineteen knights who followed him in the charge can still follow him at this time, only fourteen of them, and the other five have fallen in a pool of blood. Their former war horses are bowing their heads to their master, hoping that they will To be able to stand up again and fight alongside it.

"Lianning! Chop them up for me." Aslan turned his horse's head and shouted with fury in his chest.

Sean didn't count how many cavalrymen were around him, he was already scarred, the armor on his body was dented in many places, and blood was constantly overflowing from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

But before he had time to congratulate himself for surviving, he saw a group of steel monsters rushing towards him. One of them was a giant man about two meters tall holding a two-meter-long sword that was comparable to a door panel and slashed at him.

Sean felt dizzy, and his whole body flew up. He saw a body with only half of its body and his beloved horse cut in two by the terrifying giant.

"I'm going to die." At this moment, Sean felt unprecedented ease. He never thought that this battle would be so difficult.

The cavalry and the heavy guards were installed together, and the weapons used by the other heavy guards were not Laianing's huge two-handed sword, but the elongated and heavy-duty Mo Dao.

When the heavy-duty Mo Dao slashed, no matter the horse or the knight on it, they were all cut in two, and the blood splashed everywhere.

The first row of heavy guards hadn't confiscated their knives, but the second row of heavy guards followed suit.

The movement of swinging the knife is neat and consistent, like a galloping wave, with one wave higher than the other.

When Leaning saw Aslan, all the cavalry who had been blocking his sight were killed.

Six hundred cavalrymen plus a dozen knights collided head-on with the twenty knights of the Melo army plus two hundred steel monsters, and in the end the entire army was wiped out.

It's not that they didn't want to escape, but when they crashed into the formation of the heavy guards head-on, when they failed to break through the formation of the heavy guards, they had already sworn their fate.

Aslan took the lead to return to the original battlefield, jumped off the horse, picked up a knight on the ground, not even letting go of his weapon and armor, and fixed it on the armor of the knight.

He put it on the back of his war horse, pulled off his cloak and covered it.

Boss and the other knights had red eyes, and followed Aslan to find out the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, together with the weapons and equipment in front of him.

Aslan supported the corpses of his subordinates with one hand, and pulled the reins with the other hand, he returned to the army formation leisurely.

All the people watching the battle fell silent. The nobles were thinking about what to do if they confronted Lord Merlot in the battle. Or how to make friends with Lord Melo.

Those guarding knights and swordsmen looked at Aslan with complicated faces. They also hoped to follow such a master. At least they would not die in the wilderness that day, and they would not be buried with other corpses like garbage. .

"Hey, isn't Lord Melo a magician? Why was the charge just now stronger than a knight?"

This sentence instantly drew everyone's attention to Natal and Vatini, both of whom were Aslan's nominal senior sisters.

Natal frowned. She was sure that Aslan had just used magic, but she didn't know what kind of magic he used, after all, the distance between the two was too far.

"The first one should be the group acceleration technique, and then the auxiliary magic to increase one's own combat power." Arturia said with a serious face, holding her chin.

Almost all the knights present came to their senses after listening to Arturia, and the head of the Rose Knights next to Natal quickly explained in her ear.

"Lord Merlot is not only unique in crossbowmen, it seems that he also has deep attainments in cavalry tactics, especially the riding skills and horse martial arts he showed when he charged just now, which is even more admirable. Five-body cast."

When Arturia said this, her eyes were full of appreciation.

In Billy City, she was also a person whose eyes were higher than the top, but after meeting Aslan, she realized what it meant to say that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

Hearing Arturia praise Aslan so much, Olga felt a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Pendragon!" Olga's address just now seemed to arouse Artoria's dissatisfaction, so she changed her address.

"Then do you think our Xiaojiu can win?"

Arturia glanced at the other party, and said calmly: "The victory is fifty-five points! The old Thor knight is also a veteran of the battlefield for many years."

The people watching the battle were all messed up in a gust of wind.

They really wanted to question Artoria loudly, how could they have the confidence to say that the outcome was fifty-five points.

The coalition army only lost 1,500 soldiers and horses. In theory, they still have 15,000 troops, which is three times the size of the Melo army.

Regarding the question of the sixth watch, it seems that there is no chance again. Alas, I suddenly want to break my own record in the sixth watch, but the conditions do not allow it.