Lorraine hill stood up from the tent. As she had been prepared, her clothes were changed into a close fitting hunting suit for easy operation.

When the curtain of the tent was lifted, the huge rain came. The six riders outside the tent were surprised to see her. Before these riders could wait to ask, Lorraine Hill began to ring the big brass bell hanging at the tent door. The sound of the bell was very special even on rainy nights, which shocked many guards who were still awake.

The girl asked the riders to inform all the people immediately, put on the armor and prepare for the battle.

As the chamber of Commerce guards in the tent wake up one by one, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance is getting closer and closer.

I can't wait. I didn't expect that the enemy's marching speed didn't decrease in the rain. Instead, it was faster. Lorraine hill made a quick decision and arranged the prepared part of the guards in three rows on the road, with a distance of 3 meters between each row. In this way, even if the cavalry broke through the first layer, the whole front would not collapse immediately. Still have to face the back of the gun and crossbow.

Several team leaders with people to move quickly, in the heavy rain, shouts in the camp one after another, everywhere is the rapid pace and action.

Twelve long shooters formed the first line of defense. They were standing behind the wooden fence. At this time, the sound of running horse's hooves was obvious, and even they were vaguely aware that there was something wrong with them. The cold rain along the top of the head, shoulders wet clothes and armor, and the water on the barrel of the gun also makes the clenched hands a little slippery. They are anxiously watching the dark and fuzzy rain curtain in front of them, as if there will be a beast to choose people and bite at any time.

The second and third platoon are still long shooters, and behind the third platoon are suitable for melee swordsmen, who protect the bowmen and other non fighters behind. Several attendants set up six large fire basins, then poured fire oil to light them, so that they could burn even in rainy days.

Wearing the black hooded robe, Lorraine hill is riding on a horse, looking at the dim shadow of the mountains in the distance, holding a matte crossbow in his hand. This is a gift from the agattilins before they leave, [matte black crossbow] (excellent silver).

As if a narwhal had pierced the ice overhead, a group of cavalry in black armor rushed out of the turning road ahead and headed for the camp.

They are wearing unknown black masks. The special masks don't affect their breathing even in the rain, and the dark red patterns on them add a bit of terror.

These black cavalry are all at the level of sequence 2, but they have a very good relationship with rain. In the rainstorm, they not only do not affect their actions, but are much stronger than usual. On the other hand, although more than 10 riders and guards in sequence 2, more than 30 riders in sequence 1 and more than 100 riders in the whole are affected by various negative effects of rain, they are not as strong as the other side.

The leader hiding in the middle of the cavalry saw the guards waiting in the camp. His pupils narrowed slightly, but he hesitated. A special whistle sounded. The black cavalry took out a javelin one after another, and then quickly threw it out in the rain.

It's late, it's fast. The galloping cavalry rushed to the front of the battle in a flash, while the long Gunners in the front row snorted, covered their javelins and fell down.

The dense bowstring of the crossbow rang out. Unfortunately, due to the influence of the rain, most of them missed the key point. They were just inserted in the thick armor and did not penetrate. Only one of them passed through the eye socket of a cavalry, and the cavalry in black fell from the horse.

First of all, the cavalry in black rushed to the front of the battle, lifted the lance which was ready to go, and the muddy rain surrounded it. With the impact of the lance, the wooden fence in front was smashed, clearing the way for the subsequent troops to attack.

The remaining long shooters in the first row no longer hesitated. With a roar, they raised their long guns, strode forward and thrust them into the front chest of the horse. The huge inertia of the horse brought the long shooter down, but then they also slipped forward in the rain and fell the cavalry heavily on their back.

Then the long Gunners in the second row also had a fierce impact. The long guns did not dodge, or had no time to dodge, and then there was the sound of steel piercing into the flesh and blood. Several black cavalry soldiers, like rag dolls, were lifted from the saddle by the long guns, and then fell on the road flowing with rain, no longer alive.

It's not easy for the long-distance Raiders. Even if the lance surrounded by the turbid current doesn't hit the point, it also breaks the internal organs of the whole body and lies on the ground and can't stand up any more.

The second wave of bow string sound intensive ring, because this time the distance is very close, a few black cavalry covered the arrowhead on the neck, unwilling to fall from the horse, rolled down to the roadside rain water.

The follow-up cavalry in black rushed to the front of the third platoon leader. The roar of horses, the collision of armor, the crossfire of spear blades, and the tight wall of people were all washed away. The sword and shield soldiers immediately rushed up to fill the gap to prevent the front from being scattered.

Seeing that the gap was about to close, the leader of the black cavalry yelled. Nearly 100 meters of rain water was quickly absorbed onto the spear, and the water around the spear rotated in a spiral shape. Then, it pounded forward like a shell, raising surging waves and violent sonic boom. The formation of the camp was also split by a big axe, revealing a wide gap.

In this way, the vulnerable archers and the protected core personnel behind are exposed to the fierce black cavalry.

Is it too late? With only two crossbows fired, the cavalry broke the line and rushed to the front.

Looking at the shocking scene ahead, Lorraine Hill threw away his crossbow and pulled out his sharp sword from his waist.

She is not the one who will easily admit defeat. The clear voice is coming out in the rain now.

"Raise your gun and charge with me!"

The 10 lance riders on the side pull down the masks on their helmets and follow the brave young lady closely. The horse on the crotch starts to run with all his strength. The lance sinks slightly and the pale blue light starts to shine on the edge of the lance.

The cavalry in black on the opposite side looked at the scene without saying a word, but the speed of advance was faster. The cavalry on both sides continued to break up and wanted to close the front guard, while the 20 or so cavalry in the middle made a full sprint, and the turbid current began to surround the lance, and the armor on their bodies also reflected bursts of water light.

The cavalry of the two sides, like roaring trains, collided with each other. From the moment they met, more than a dozen figures were thrown high from the saddle and then rolled down.

The lines of the two sides crisscross rapidly, running nearly 100 meters before they can stop. In the pouring rain, Lorraine Hill's face was pale. There was a long cut on her right arm. Her clothes and robes were stained with blood. She gasped violently. Then she took a medicine from her arms and took it to herself.

And the head of the black cavalry fell in the pool of blood forever, and the end of the battle was decided at this moment.

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