Richard urged the war horse and chased Him. Behind him were nearly a hundred sand militia cavalry growing on horseback. The sound of more than a hundred cavalry galloping at the same time was still enough to shake the earth!

Viscount Shim looked at Richard who suddenly caught up with him, and could hardly believe that this was the pioneer knight who was almost unable to enter the ground by himself.

Looking at Richard's charge, the general's face changed immediately. He left the viscount, rushed to the back of the team, then yelled with his fighting spirit, and shouted in a thunderous voice: "The infantry in the rear team lined up on the ground, stood up their shields, and raised their guns!"

A moment later, a relatively complete but very thin line appeared in front of Richard. There were no heavy infantry in the long-distance Viscount's troops, nor did they specifically deal with cavalry dragon spearmen. Light infantry could not stop the cavalry assault unless they were arranged in very strict formations and used flesh and blood as obstacles to block them!

Sha Min was originally a natural rider. Now he has armed the light cavalry mail he bought from the duke, and replaced it with the top war horse he robbed from the viscount. His combat power has immediately increased by two levels!

Richard slowed down his horse slightly, and a horse riding the Shamin Knight passed by him and rushed towards the Viscount's army that had already appeared in chaos. That was because the general gave the order, and the guard captain also screamed at the same time, asking all the shielded infantry to move to the Viscount's side to set up defenses.

Richard originally wanted to swallow the viscount's troops in one bite, but when he saw the enemy unexpectedly appearing in chaos, he immediately raised his right hand and a ray of blazing flame shot into the sky!

This is a signal of full-strength attack!

The Shamin cavalry began to shout and tried their best to urge the war horse under their crotch, and the long and sharp scimitar was raised high!

Bang bang bang! A dull sound of impact sounds, and the infantry lacking heavy equipment were hit by the Shamin cavalry, and more than a dozen Shamin knights in the front were thrown out from the horses. Their war horses neighed and fell to the ground, and then slid forward for a long distance under huge inertia, and continued to sweep a few infantry that could not be avoided.

The originally complete line of the Viscount Infantry became fragmented in an instant. The subsequent Shamin cavalry was able to adjust the direction of the horse during the high-speed impact and rushed in from the torn gap of the enemy's front. The scimitars were swung down one after another, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere under the bright light of the sword!

A large group of Shamin cavalry rushed into the infantry and began to kill and kill. The original infantry defense line disappeared, and only one point stood like a rock among the Shamin cavalry, and remained unmoved. It was the general of the Viscount. He was like a black-armored war god at this moment. A giant sword with two hands became an unbreakable weapon in his hand, slashing Shamin cavalry off the war horses. The splashing blood had dyed most of the armor red, but the general's thunderous roar was not at all weak.

If Richard had only Shamin Cavalry under his command, then the general would be the hero who turned the tide. However, Richard's follow-up troops had already arrived.

Just a few dozen meters away from the general, Richard stopped his war horse, looked coldly at the general who was fighting bloody, and began to give orders: "Three points, entangle him in front, Tiramisu assisted; Gund, cut his legs around his back! Oral, the elves battle song! Sandru, curse continuously until it succeeds. I will cut off his retreat."

Each of these series of commands pushed the general into the abyss for a period of time.

The ogre who held the heavy axe fought with him without any disadvantage. The unexpectedly flexible strong man behind him carried the power of the mountain, even greater than the power of the ogre! There were more and more gaps on the blade of the heavy sword of the general's hands, and this weapon that had accompanied him for many years now became uncontrollable. It was the power of the curse of the necromancer.

Almost instantly, countless fierce enemies were surrounded by the general. He was a level 14 strong man, but all the enemies surrounding him had combat power similar to him. Now they rushed forward, and the general knew that he would never last for a few minutes. He immediately gave up his plan to cut off the rear and prepared to retreat to his army.

However, Richard, who had been paying attention to the situation here, saw the general move and immediately took out the Book of Carrying. After a surge of magic power, the general who directly knocked Gonde away saw in despair that there were suddenly six fierce bears with thick skin in front of him!

In the melee, bang! The general was punched by an ogre in the back of his head, and the huge force directly smashed him into the ground. Then he jumped high with three-pointers, and his huge body weighing hundreds of kilograms sat towards the falling general with a force of thirty pounds.

Richard's heart thumped and he hurriedly shouted: "Stay alive!" But this sentence was obviously a little too late. With a dull sound, the ogre's huge butt was pressing on the general!

"No..." Richard covered his eyes.

When fifty throwing soldiers finally arrived, the situation of the battle immediately took a sharp turn for the worse.

Richard finally ordered them to start using the poisonous bone blade. A pale white bone blade instantly covered only ten remaining heavy knights and sounded the knight's death bell. The bone blade was heavy and sharp, more powerful than a metal axe. It could cut the knight's plate armor and hurt the body inside. Although the bone blade could not penetrate the plate armor, it could only leave a not-serious wound for the heavy knight, as long as the poison attached to it was bloody, it would kill the heavy knight in a few minutes.

The second time the Bone Blade throws twice the number of Knight entourages on their way home. If there are enough war horses, these heavy-armed knight entourages should have been very outstanding light cavalry. The throwing soldiers quickly threw the bone blades on their bodies and the five flying axes they carried, and the result was the most elite part of the Viscount's army. The roaring flying axes are definitely the nightmare of every warrior, and this thing cannot even stop the heavy-armed knight's full-body plate armor.

A perfect assault eventually led to a complete defeat of the Viscount's army. After the general fell, the captain of the guard escorted the Viscount to escape with all his might. Some soldiers followed, while the other abandoned soldiers gave up resistance in despair and surrendered to Richard.

Richard left less than ten soldiers guarding more than three hundred prisoners, and then slightly reorganized the remaining troops and led the troops to chase Viscount Shim's remaining soldiers.

The pursuit lasted for a whole day and night. Richard was like a wolf chasing his prey, always wandering around the prey, and would pounce on him and bite him hard, tear off a piece of meat, then continue to rush off, and then tear off a piece of meat. In the deep mountains behind Ruthland Village, the demon wolf used this method to hunt prey that was much larger than his body.

The viscount, who had been fighting all the way, did not notice that his route was forced to deviate from a certain angle by the pursuers behind him and was approaching the turbulent place.
Chapter completed!