At the edge of the position, the earth was churning, and a grim sight that most people had heard of was happening, with hordes of undead crawling out of the ground and mighty Black Knights and Death Knights emerging from portals in droves. The bodies of the soldiers killed on both sides also shook and stood up from the ground. Although Sandru's level has decreased, his control over the undead army has increased instead of decreasing.

A little farther away, pupae begin to appear. They keep putting down the Constructed Knights and the Darkblade Knights. Richard immediately took command of the force, and within a few minutes he mixed the two knights into an assault formation, and then slowly advanced. As they passed by Clark and the other priests, the priests blessed the knights with dazzling magical spells.

The earth roared again, and the cavalry team composed of the Darkblade Knight and the Constructed Knight began to charge! The faces of the generals and strong men of the Imperial side changed in an instant, and they all saw that the sharp edge of each knight's cavalry spear was constantly swallowing the light of fighting spirit!

This team of knights, does everyone have the strength to approach the powerhouses of the town?!

That was simply bad news that would not appear in even the deepest nightmare!, however, the emperor ** did not have time to reverie, this team of knights in costume had already rushed into their military formation, and suddenly stirred up a large wave of blood!

However, after rushing into the Emperor's ** formation, the constructed knight who discharged the arrow formation did not slow down at all, but still galloped in the dense crowd at close to full speed, and it seemed that even the mountains that stood in the way would hit it indomitable.

The knights' spears swung incessantly, emitting a terrifying roar, and the flickering fighting spirit on the spear blades drew brilliant arcs of light in the air. The arc of light swept up the warriors of the emperor ** in pieces, and then cut them into several pieces in the air. This team of knights in uniform is like a scorching table knife cutting into butter, incomparably smooth, easily cutting through the emperor's formation, breaking dozens of breaths, penetrating the military formation of 10,000 people, and killing from the other end.

In the dark emperor ** array, a blood-colored scar was clearly left, marking the bloody path that the costumed knights stepped out.

And the sharp arrow, slowed down in a stone's throw outside the army, and with a few simple turning movements, the front and rear teams swapped, and once again pulled into a sortie.

The generals of the Iron Triangle Empire were completely stunned, this was the first time they had seen a large-scale cavalry charge. In front of the Constructed Knights, the army becomes a mere number.

With a bang, the empire, from the generals to the ordinary soldiers, was suddenly in a panic. The few generals who were still awake shouted hoarsely, trying to calm the warriors.

At this time, Sarenwell, who should have stood up most to calm the hearts of the army, sat on his horse in a daze, looking at the blood-colored scar that lay across the army speechlessly. He knew that no matter how much he tried to calm the soldiers, it would be useless to make the same charge again, and this elite army would fall into complete chaos. In the face of such force, the phalanx of ordinary warriors is nothing more than a casualty figure.

The ground began to shake again, and the demonic knightly army charged again!

The knights in the costume split the Emperor ** formation again, plowing the blood-colored waves, and killing from the other end at a faster speed than just now. They still turned their horses' heads hundreds of meters away, regrouped their cavalry formation, and slowly flattened their cavalry spears, and began to charge for the third time.

The emperor was finally in chaos, and the warriors who were blocking the path of the cavalry charge hurriedly fled to both sides, wanting to leave this line of death. Their rush caused chaos around them, which then spread to the entire army!

"Don't panic, stop them, they're too tired to rush a third time!" one of the generals cried out with all his might. He was one of the few generals who was able to stay awake, and his guards were still trying to gather around him, and they did not completely collapse. But before he could scream a few more times, Crimson clung to his back like a ghost, and gouged out his heart.

The battle formation of the constructed knights not far away launched a third charge unmoved, and the speed and momentum were not at all weakened compared to the first time, and even the fighting spirit that burst from the tip of the rifle did not dim. The Emperor ** team fell into complete chaos.

Before such an irresistible, completely slaughtering charge, it would be difficult for even the most elite fighters to remain calm and calm. No one knew how many more times these demonic knights would be able to charge, they only knew that those who stood in their path would die. Although the two all-round charges had surpassed Faro's military knowledge, most of the Imperial soldiers had no fighting spirit to stop what might be the last charge. Not everyone has the courage to block the car with a praying arm.

Finally, the horn of retreat sounded, and the emperor retreated like a tide, and Richard did not pursue, but ordered a hundred knights in uniform to line up in a horizontal formation, watching the emperor ** go away.

Tens of thousands of troops retreated under the eyes of a hundred knights, which was particularly ironic.

The outcome of this battle was satisfactory to Richard. The Constructed Knights lost only two horses, and the 3,000 Border Garrison remained 1,200. All brood combat units in the garrison were killed. The emperor lost a staggering 11,000 men, of whom more than 4,000 died at the hands of Richard.

Richard, who is not far from the legend, has great lethality on the battlefield. However, Richard didn't feel much of it, he thought of the legendary mage, if Su Helen was here, a spatial burst could send the entire army to heaven. His Royal Highness Su Helen is already a figure who can change the course of the war.

Richard's forces continued to build, and the Star Chrysalis and Chrysalis flew repeatedly, transporting a batch of Darkblade Knights every three hours. Half a day later, Richard had assembled an army of two thousand Knights of the Darkblade. Such a team, combined with all the followers, would be enough to fight the remnants of Sarenwell's army.

So Richard no longer waited for the rest of the troops to assemble, and pursued brazenly, and finally caught up with Sarenwell more than 100 kilometers away from the territory of the Iron Triangle Empire. The remnants of the Imperial army were resting at the time, their morale was extremely low, and they did not expect a surprise attack at all. Two thousand vicious knights trampled the camp three times in a row, and at last the whole army was scattered, the warriors scattered in all directions, and Sarenwell was once again captured.

Almost all of the strong people in the town country in the emperor were killed in the last battle, and now the remaining mages and strong men died a third on the spot, one-third escaped, and the other one-third surrendered. Most of the warriors had fled, and they might regroup somewhere deep within the empire, but Richard didn't care about the 30,000 or 20,000 more. So he led his army back and joined the army of the principality, which was gathering on the border.

In recent days, the sky has been cloudy throughout the Iron Triangle Empire. Deep, heavy clouds of lead hung over the entire empire, low in places as if they were touching the spires of some tall buildings. The cold wind was blowing so badly that people had to wrap their clothes tightly and curse the damn weather. It's summer, but it's been as cold as late autumn these days.

In the magnificent palace of the Empire, even at noon, a large number of torches and magic lamps had to be lit, one for lighting and the other for heating. Some of the centuries-old halls have already activated the fire magic array that will only open in winter, adding a warm spring to the entire hall. However, the atmosphere in the hall was heavy and oppressive, and the heat of magic could not dispel the chill in people's hearts.

Several mages are busy setting up a magic map. Since the rise of the Crimson Duchy in an incredible manner, Richard's every qiē has become the object of people's research, especially his military words and deeds have been carefully analyzed and carefully studied. Richard's preferred magic map quickly became popular, and became the standard equipment of every general commander in the entire Northwest Continent, as if there was no magic map, it meant that he was not a famous general.

After persisting for a short period of time, mage associations in various places finally succumbed to reality and began to provide original components of the magic map in batches. If they continue to stick to the rules, some scattered magic workshops will completely monopolize the market. The supply chain of magical items has always been closely related to the powerful, the royal family and the Holy See.

The royalty of the Iron Triangle Empire has used traditional leather hand-drawn maps for hundreds of years, and has also been replaced with magic maps in the last three years.

The magic map was finally set up and lit up. Several mages were relieved and hurriedly retreated. On the map is the territory around the empire, and the situation in the empire is developing well in the east and west, especially in the east, Li Shilongtu has hit the sea and firmly controls the mouth of the sea. In two years' time, a massive port would be built, which would then become the cornerstone of the rise of the Imperial Navy.

But now everyone's eyes were focused on the southwest, which was the area where the Crimson Duchy was located. On the map, the colors of the Crimson Duchy have changed over and over again, from crimson to bright red, until now with a hint of pink red. But no matter how you change the color, it makes people feel the same dazzling.

A gray-haired old man opened a leather scroll and read, "The Third and Seventh Legions of the Empire have been assembled and are ready to set off." The 6th, 11th and 2nd Separate Corps are being mobilized and are expected to be completed in three days......"

A series of boring numbers that make people drowsy. The emperor was old, and his pale hair and deep wrinkles made him look like a lion with a twilight head. He suddenly slapped the armrest and shouted angrily, "What are you doing with these useless things?!"

The old minister was startled, and with a snap, the scroll fell to the ground by mistake.

The emperor barely calmed down and said, "You say, how many legions can be gathered to stop Richard?"

The ministers looked at each other, and finally one of the imperial marshals had to bite the bullet and say: "According to the latest figures, Richard has sent 80,000 men from the principality, and nearly 20,000 cavalry have invaded the empire from the turbulent land, totaling about 100,000 people. These forces ...... Maybe we will fight with half a million, and it will be enough. ”

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