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"It's the Godfather, he's riding the Beast Calamity into battle!" Laine looked at the sky, in the azure blue sky, Griffin Duke was riding his gigantic Griffin Beast Calamity, engaged in battle with the green-skinned Warlord Ugluk.
The central army of the Empire was still stubbornly holding on, while the battle formations of Brittania and Marinburg were beginning to be breached by the greenskins. The greenskins, having left earlier, returned, and crazily charged at the infantry's gun formations, attacking their shields. The giants punched and kicked at the small human soldiers endlessly, and then, a group of Giant Demons appeared under the terrifying gaze of everyone, swinging their powerful fists and crude weapons, turning everything before them into dust.
Faced with the human battle formations, these monsters standing four to five meters high even spewed semi-liquid bile and undigested food, and any soldier who was hit by these liquids would instantly be corroded into gleaming white bones.
The humans did not give up, the artillerymen were calculating the distance precisely, the Imperial Engineer was shouting madly: "Fire!"
"Boom!" An iron cannonball traced a beautiful arc, hitting the giant's head directly. The giant was instantly shot in the head, howling in misery and falling, crushing a large number of greenskins.
"Meteor Strike!" The master of the Wizard Alliance, Eliot, along with his apprentices, unleashed a terrifyingly powerful spell, a meteor with a diameter of over ten meters fell from the sky, under Eliot's guidance, blowing the Giant Demons into powder.
The musketeers relied on the cover of Koleson Village to launch wave after wave of volleys at the greenskins, while Alfred and other paladins steadfastly held their ground fearlessly, giving the army a chance to regroup and rally.
At the same time, Brittania knights continued their battle with the boar cavalry.
Laine raised his warhammer, spurred his steed, Pinecone, again racing across the plains, knights holding their cavalry lances charged at the boar riders, fierce boars, valiant warhorses, following their masters to engage once more.
Laine swung his warhammer up and down, already killing five green-skinned Big Guys in his hands, in the second engagement, the knights left over thirty corpses, while the green-skinned boar riders lost more than twenty.
Then, the knights turned their horses and charged again.
The third time, fourth time, fifth time... The brutal clashes drove the knights to near madness and numbness, as if the world had become only them and the opposing greenskins, everything blurred, only by fervently chanting the Lady's name did they maintain their sanity.
As the sixth charge ended, what was originally a thick Brittania knight formation had thinned, the knights had suffered nearly half casualties, the escorts and the rangers coming to join had suffered catastrophic losses, yet their faith in the Lady kept them united, several Kingdom Knights continued to shout and encourage the young men to keep fighting.
The three hundred plus knights at the beginning of the battle were now down to less than one hundred fifty.
Many young Ranger Knights stood in shock, watching their former playmates, colleagues, and comrades die, experiencing for the first time the brutal reality of war.
Sweat dripped from Laine's forehead, his hands still gripping the warhammer tightly, Julius rode his Pegasus to Laine's side: "I've killed seventy-five greenskins."
"I've killed one hundred thirty-three." Laine gasped slightly, forcing a smile towards Julius, and glanced around, taking the opportunity to turn his horse's head and ask: "How is your sister?"
"I'm here, brother, Mr. Laine." A knight beside them suddenly opened his sallet helm, revealing Surya's delicate face, though her complexion was poor, she was panting heavily: "I… killed twenty."
"Good." Laine said no more, focusing his attention on the opposite side. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel⚑fire.net
The over three hundred green-skinned Big Guy boar riders were also down to less than a hundred, their morale was also dropping, though the knights and their steeds were exhausted, the opposing boars were also gasping for breath.
The tall green-skinned Warlord riding on a boar kept shouting, it was his presence that kept the boar cavalry's morale intact, several Ranger Knights' heads were hanging from him, and blood was still dripping down the severed necks.
The cavalry lances had been fully used, all the knights had switched to swords and shields, Laine noticed the central army and right wing were still fine, but the left wing of the Brittania Army was starting to show signs of collapse, these armies mostly comprising peasants were hardly elite, struggling against the greenskin assault waves, nearing collapse.
"Our time is running out, Yuri." Laine squinted his eyes: "Let's decide the outcome."
"Alright!" Julius raised his two-handed greatsword, like all knights, his cavalry lance was also exhausted, the young knight gripped the sword hilt tightly, his eyes focused solely on the image of the green-skinned Warlord.
"Forward! Knights, raise your weapons, let's charge again!"
"Advance!!!" Brittania knights once more launched a charge at the enemy.
"waaagh!!!" The green-skinned Warlord also roared, the boar riders raised their weapons loudly responding to their Boss: "waaaagh!"
The hooves swept across the ground, boars took giant strides forward, Laine locked onto the figure of the green-skinned Warlord, rapidly charging towards it.
The Holy Grail Knight Jules was shining with white light, he was like a legendary hero descending to the human world, his flaming single-handed knight's sword efficiently harvesting green-skinned lives, the Lady's wrath swept across the battlefield.