Eugen was still standing in front of everyone, pointing straight at the sword in his hand, looking straight at his body without moving.

The heavy cavalry was getting closer and closer, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, and one hundred meters, and one hundred meters, could vaguely see the light emitted from the tip of the knight's gun, and it seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts through his eyes.

Eugen was still motionless, and the soldiers' surprise reached a peak at this moment. This Lord Eugen was too brave and fearless. Should he stand in front of the front to command the battle?

Marshal Lausch Tyrande also saw Eugen in front of the front. Such obvious provocation instantly stimulated Marshal Lausch Tyrande's nerves. With an absolute advantage, he was even provoked. This was simply a sheep provoking the angry lion.

The red-eyed marshal immediately raised his head and turned to the right and rushed towards Eugen. He pointed at Eugen straight in front of the spear. The marshal could even imagine the wonderful touch when he rode a spear and smashed Eugen's body.

The heavy cavalry troops also followed the marshal to the right. Since it was a front arrow formation, they naturally had to follow the arrows.

Eugen's body did not move, but the horse under his crotch began to slowly retreat. After a few steps, he just stepped back into the front and returned to a relatively safe position.

This was simply the greatest contempt for the enemy. The soldiers were once again inspired. Eugen's image of strategizing and calmness remained in their minds, and morale finally rose to its peak.

However, if one of them looked back, he would understand that Eugen did not stand in front of the front as they thought to ridicule the enemy, but because when he turned around and saw the heavy cavalry, his courage disappeared instantly, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even say anything, let alone move his body.

The last sentence he said to motivate the soldiers just now was actually: Kill them all. As a result, he would look at it over and make him unable to say the three words in the last one, so he only said the first one: Kill.

Fortunately, it did not affect understanding, and the soldiers also followed suit. If what he wanted to say at the beginning: Kill them, the scene would be really embarrassing.

Fortunately, the war horse under Ougen was the first to notice Eugen's state and took him back on his own initiative. If he had replaced a stupid horse and stood still, Eugen might have died under the impact of the opponent's heavy cavalry, becoming a joke of a slash.

The second person to notice Eugen's state was Rambo. He quickly stepped forward and supported Eugen's body two steps, and then quickly took over the command of the army.

"Mustrator, prepare to shoot." With the order, the musketeers raised the muskets in their hands and began to aim. In order to shoot the heavy cavalry sitting on the horse, they stood up straight and tried to keep their muzzles on the same plane as the cavalry.

"Archer, prepare to shoot." The archer put the arrow on the bow and arrow, raised his hand to pull the bowstring into a semicircular state. Then he began to adjust the angle and aim.

"Lapsmen, find support points and prepare to deal with collisions." The strongest thing about the heavy cavalry team is its strong impact force. Sometimes, with the help of the impact force brought by high speed, they can even directly knock over several layers of defense and break into the infantry formation.

Therefore, the spearmen all found a fulcrum on the guardrail in front of them, inserted the tail of the spear into the land under their feet, and their muscles were tightened, pressing all their strength on the spear.

The speed of the heavy cavalry has increased to the extreme, and its power has also accumulated to its peak. Eighty meters, seventy meters, and sixty meters, the cold light on the tip of the spear was clearly reflected in the eyes of the spearmen, as if it could penetrate straight into their hearts along the line of sight.

Finally, fifty meters.

"Archer, shoot!"

Wow, as soon as Rambo's voice came out, a sharp sound of wind sounded in the air, which was the sound of arrows cutting through the sky.

A rain of arrows fell head-on into the cavalry group, and the arrows came to his horse's knight like a poisonous snake.

The knight had already raised the round shield tied to his left hand to block it, but at this distance, the arrows had extremely strong penetration power. After piercing the round shield, it still had enough power and shot into the knight's arms.

An arrow with a tricky angle passed through the side and shot into a knight's neck, then penetrated out from the other side. A bright red blood foam surged out of the knight's mouth, and then his body turned over and fell from the horse and fell to the ground, with no chance of getting up again.

Because of its relatively large size, war horses are more likely to become the object of care. Several arrows are sinking into the body of a war horse. The horse actually forced to run forward for two steps before falling to the ground.

The knight sitting on the horse smashed his head into the soil and couldn't get up for a long time, and the soft soil was also smashed into a big hole.

In a blink of an eye, the heavy cavalry rushed to a distance of 30 meters.

"Mustrator, shoot!" Lambo immediately ordered, and a violent explosion sounded, and a pungent smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

"Reload, shoot!" Musketeers are equipped with special loaders, and alternately load and shoot back and forth to form a dense rain of bullets.

The gunpowder burned violently in the gun chamber, and suddenly burst out with a huge impact force, pushing the iron projectile to a speed of nearly 100 meters per second, and then flew forward.

The projectile hit the round shield that was blocking the cavalry, instantly breaking a hole as big as a fist, then tearing the cavalry's armor and drilling out a bright red and steaming hole.

"Ah...ah!" No matter how excellent these cavalrymen were, they couldn't help but burst into tragic screams when they experienced such pain.

Bang bang bang bang bang. "Recharge, shoot! Archer, shoot!"

The frequency of musket shooting was maximized with Rambo's command, and the archers also took arrows again, and another wave of arrows rose and fell.

The heavy cavalry troops fell to the ground one after another, and a gap suddenly appeared in the front arrow formation, just like a sandwich being bitten off.

The blood stained the surrounding air and the land under your feet red, splashed on the knight's armor, stained on the body of the war horse, and the air sucked into the mouth also added a touch of fishy and sweet smell.

However, until now, the tragic scroll of war has just revealed the tip of its iceberg.

This scene did not scare away the French heavy cavalry, but instead made them sprint even harder.
Chapter completed!