"Tiger! Ha! Tiger!" The rapid infantry roared majesticly, carrying ironwood-skinned tower shields, holding up their anti-horse rifles and running quickly towards the Dol Guldur orc army and Gambarda orcs.

The fragile part of the army's union.

"Gun array! Get up!" Lance visually inspected the orc army in the distance, calculated the distance in his mind, and gave the order when he was about a mile away.

One by one, the horse-repelling rifles were raised by the rushing infantry. A five-meter-long horse-repelling gun was mounted on each bright tower shield. Facing the cold winter wind, the tip of the spear shone with a cold light!

"Whoosh!" The shrill sound of arrow rain piercing the air came, and the few archers of the orcs raised their short horn bows. This kind of short bow, which can throw arrows at most two to three hundred meters away, is very popular among the coalition forces.

It has long been eliminated.

"Raise your shield!" Lance's expression changed. No commander would order his troops to resist the rain of arrows, even if the rain of arrows hurt them...

"Duh dunk!" The tower shield held high above the head made a dull sound, and the falling arrows hit the shield, making the shield-holding hands of the rushing infantrymen holding the shield numb.

"Hold on! They can't shoot through our tower shield!" After Lance felt the vibration on his hand, he suddenly felt reassured. How could the orcs without longbows and shooters shoot through the tower shield?

"200 meters! The first row of flat shields!" Lance accurately calculated the distance between himself and the orcs. At a distance of 200 meters, the direct fire of the orcs' short bows could already reach the Rapids Legion. The first row of infantry needed

Beware of arrows coming from the front.

"Boom~boom~boom~" The iron boots hit the ground, and a forest of guns greeted the orcs with the force of thunder.

"The last 50 meters! Swift Current's troops! Charge! In the name of Swift Current! Long live the Raglan Empire!" Lance raised his carbine high and fiercely crashed into the frightened Orcs together with all the Swift Current infantry.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the world, and more than a hundred orcs were picked up by the oncoming horse-repelling guns. This was not the most terrifying thing! The well-trained and strong rapid infantry did not stop their steps,

The blood-stained horse-rejecting gun once again reached towards the orcs behind it, and then the second row of rapid infantry handed out a long spear and penetrated the orcs provoked by the first row of rapid infantry. Countless twitching bodies hung high in the air.

, a bright red blood splattered behind him...

…

"...It's so cruel." Roland sat on his horse and quietly watched the soldiers of the Swift Current Legion who were killing the orcs. Now he finally believed the rumors that these Swift Current infantry could challenge the knights.

"Because... they are the Swift Current Infantry!" Renault looked at the brave Swift Current Legion in the distance, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

"It's time for us to take action!" Roland said calmly as he looked at the commotion of the orc army.

"It's not yet time, this water is not turbid enough... Let Lance and the others hold on! If we don't move, move! We will never let them turn around!" Renault's light words carried an undisguised emotion.

murderous intent.

"Then wait, the orcs haven't reacted yet, let Lance and the others suppress the orcs and fight for a while!" Roland nodded, and the knights of the Holy Glory Knights behind him stood quietly in the snow.

The breaths they and their horses exhale show that they are living creatures.

"Your Highness, I'm going to add fuel to their fire. You can't let the orcs at the front get beaten all the time. It's not advisable to favor one over the other." Radil, holding a staff, rode a thin horse and came to Roland's side.

Please order.

"Pastor Ivy, follow Mr. Radil and pay attention to your safety!" Roland whispered a few words before letting the two of them leave.

"After this battle, we need to practice hard. The string of Rapid City is too tight. She has no spare power to deal with the next war." After being silent for a moment, Renault finally couldn't help but tell Roland.

admonished.

"You mean we won't intervene in the dwarves' expedition to Moria?" Roland smiled.

"Your Highness..." Renault opened his mouth. As a subordinate, he hoped that Roland's ship would sail more steadily.

"Well, I will consider it." Roland said perfunctorily. He could not refuse the temptation of the dragon knight. You must know that the system gave you the authentic Lagran Empire dragon knight. It was the ultimate force trained and inherited by the system.

It's not comparable to a good-for-nothing dilettante like Peter Groh.

…

"Charge! Charge! Don't stop! You are the children of the Swift River! You are the Swift Infantry! You are unstoppable! Kill!" Lance roared and waved the horse-repelling gun in his hand and penetrated the chests of the four orcs in front of him.

He turned his right hand and picked it hard, and suddenly the four twitching corpses were thrown away by him with great force. Then the rifle was plunged into the body of the orc, and the warm blood flowed with the rapid flow of the rifle of the infantry.

Stabs fly.

"Chichi!" A third-level half-orc berserker who had just used a heavy ax to split the tower shield of the rapid infantry was beaten to death by more than a dozen rapid infantry. The body left on the spot was covered with stabs from the horse rifles.

There are blood holes and the severed head of the horse spear. The traces of being hit by a mace can be seen vaguely on the head. The hard skull has been twisted and deformed...

"Uh..." A swift infantryman whose chest and abdomen had been ripped open was weakly holding the outflowing internal organs. He was dying and full of desire for life...

…

"The orcs have reacted!" Roland said anxiously as he looked at the rapids army that was vaguely surrounded by the orc army.

"Wait a minute! It's time for the City of Los Sanniers to react!" Renault calmly observed the battlefield. He hoped that the Knights of Holy Glory would appear at the time and place where the Orcs least expected them to appear!

"Bang!" The sealed gate of Los Saint Nier City was broken open from the inside, and the elves' army poured out like a tide. Eovia took the lead waving her scimitar, and her extremely high agility gave the elves extremely powerful power.

High mobility.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Before anyone arrived, the arrows came first! Three rounds of rapid fire completely defeated the orcs who had just assembled their formation. The orcs who had already formed some formations fell to the ground in the rain of arrows. Fortunately, they didn't escape.

The dead orcs also looked around for something to hide from the rain of arrows. It was precisely because of the psychological shadow left by the elven bows and arrows on the orcs that the orcs lost the last chance to counterattack, because... the elves seized this precious gap.

After sticking up, the original encirclement of the Rapid Infantry was broken without any attack. Without the threat from the rear, the Rapid Legion was now...unstoppable on the Gushan battlefield!

"It's time, Your Highness, let the knights move!" Renault smiled instantly when he looked at the cooperative elven army. The elf commander opposite had a good grasp of the timing of the battle. For the first time, Renault had the chance to annihilate the Orc army.

Have enough confidence!

"Tatatata~" The crisp sound of horse hoofs rang out, and a weak but by no means insignificant torrent of steel moved its iron hooves without everyone knowing! Their target was the flank of the orcs!

"Chichi~" Countless two-meter-long ground thorns instantly covered a hundred meters in radius. All the orcs within the magic range were pierced by the ground thorns in mid-air. Only a few lucky ones broke the ground.

Thorn escaped a disaster.
Chapter completed!