"This is the Hurricane Tomahawk of the Lords?"

The Falcon Guards cavalry who suddenly encountered was also a little stunned, and the Roude infantry that suddenly appeared in front of him was completely different from the opponents he had encountered before.

In the past, the Nord heavy infantry would also throw short-handled battle axes at close range, but it was only a short-handled battle axe weighing less than ten pounds, and the damage to the cavalry was not very strong.

Even if it is close combat, as long as there is the close protection of the shield, you can basically avoid being hit by the opponent's broken axe throw.

And the troops in front of them wearing thick and worrying battle armor are throwing out heavy battle axes of at least 30 pounds or more, often just seen, it is a storm of battle axes slashing head-on, even if they are wearing thick armor, it is useless, either they are killed and injured, or they have basically lost their ability to move, and they have become wounded soldiers who are still slaughtered

The Nord infantry, who threw out their tomahawks, showed a terrible coordination, they were not numerous, but they were often one group covering the advance of the other, and thousands of soldiers hid behind the shield wall and staggered forward with each other, so that the already broken left flank of the Roud was stabilized, and several attacks of the Falcon Guards cavalry were blocked

"Get around!" shouted the Falcon Guardsmen, who were not elite heavy cavalry in double armor like the Knights of Ryerdian, and in such a situation, they could only rely on the impact of their horses, hoping to detour back to the flanks of this army from the flank.

It was a bloody bite, and the two aces of the Ikadiva continent did their best to launch wave after wave of attacks against the impregnable Praetorian Guard's shield wall, and the falcon cavalry on horseback used all their weapons, and their swords, spears, and heavy flails slashed and poked at the double chain armor of the Praetorian Guard.

But the Janissaries were as fierce as immortals, and they were allowed to stab and stubble with the weapons of the Falcon Cavalry, often leaving only a shallow wound on the chain mail made of stainless steel after a spark, and even the assault crossbows of the Falcon Guards were very piercing the Guards, and most of the attacks were bounced back.

The attacked Janissaries grinned indifferently, waved their hands, and smashed the fifty-pound long-handled battle axe in their hands on the opponent's head, and the brains, blood and skull fragments flew sideways, and the whole head was gone. It quickly melted away,

In the Falcon Army's main formation, Varisian also kept looking at the left flank with some anxiety, this suddenly appeared Vird troops, with skillful skills and ferocious fighting methods, was filling back the situation that the Falcon Army had finally opened up on the left flank, little by little

"My lord, we can't continue to look at it like this, let's attack this formation!" Some impatient flag commanders took the initiative to come to ask for battle, and everyone saw it,

The Falcon Guards cavalry, who had helped them a lot at the critical moment, were not very numerous, and it was evident that during a move, they stumbled upon the battle between Varisien and the Nords, and when they realized the crisis on the left flank, they launched a decisive charge regardless of the consequences.

It's a pity that the heavens don't follow people's wishes, as if it was deliberately arranged by the hand of fate, and it was also when the left flank of the Bads was about to be broken through, and the elite troops of the other side were also put into it at the same time

"Order, advance 50 meters forward!"

Varisien's gaze swept over the anxious flag leaders in front of him, and raised his right hand with difficulty,

"This formation advances 50 meters!" Varisian's order made the faces of several flag commanders look ugly, 150 meters, if you run at full speed, it will take about 30 seconds, and confronting each other at such a short distance may turn into a tragic hand-to-hand conflict at any time, which is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for the Falcon army that has the advantage of long-range attack,...,

"What? Are you scared?" Varisian glared at the commanders of the banners, pointed to the Falcon Guards cavalry who were still fighting, and said, "Our army's main formation is about 200 meters away from the main formation of the German army.

Advancing 50 meters at this moment will undoubtedly put the Nord army on the opposite side in a state of full defense, and then reduce the possibility of continuing to throw troops to the left flank, and in this case, if we still want to give them a little support, we can only use this method to help the Guards cavalry to relieve the pressure!

"But isn't this too dangerous! This formation is so far ahead, once the flank is broken, our army will be caught in a two-sided attack, and the rear road will be cut off!" said an old and heavy flag commander with a worried expression

"You are all people who have survived a hundred battles, who has no scars on their bodies, who has not been on the verge of death, are you still afraid of death?" Varisian's eyes swept coldly across everyone's hesitant faces, and he said without anger on his face

"Since the commander of the Guards Cavalry has given us his life, do we not dare to give it to our comrades as well?

"What my lord said is that the cavalry has gone up, and our infantry is not a bad species! Life and death are no longer lingering in the hearts of subordinates at the moment they go to the battlefield!"

A young and vigorous flag commander stood up with a ruddy face in excitement, then two more flag commanders stood up, and finally the five flag commanders of the entire legion all stood up

"Your Majesty, the Falcon Army has moved forward!"

On the opposite side of the Nord, as the multi-faceted trumpets sounded, the pressure was rushing, and the huge longbow array on the opposite ridge was slowly pushed forward like a long line, like a bowstring that had been stretched to the limit, and could shoot deadly arrows at any time

"The commander of the Falcon Army on the other side must be a megalomaniac, if not a madman!"

A Nord general, standing behind Yagrolk, muttered in a low voice, "Put this formation in such a forward position that if any flank is breached, there will be no room for this formation."

"You know, this just shows the determination of the Falcon Army to fight to the death! If I can have a few more brave generals like the two brave generals on the other side, how can we be forced to this point?"

Yagrolk glanced at the entire general of Roude, and the frightened general quickly lowered his head