Of course, Oneyin would not allow the situation to continue to develop like this, even if his Crazy Ax Battle Group was not at a disadvantage at this time.
He first had to deal with these damn Salamander magicians in the air, and then through the follow-up complement of troops, he had to turn the central battle situation into a one-sided state.
I saw him rising up from his horse and leaping into the air.
Seeing the coach's actions, five to six hundred people neatly flew out from the back row of the Crazy Axe Regiment and followed. These people were all wearing light cloth armor and holding two handy axes. It was obvious at a glance that this was not the kind of equipment used in martial arts and civil war.
The intrusion of Count Oneyin obviously frightened the magicians of the Salamander Mercenary Group.
I saw him holding the Hanyue Ax, slashing left and right, charging in a rampage. Wherever the ax pointed, a magician would be killed on the spot. One person and one ax set off a frost-colored whirlwind, killing people in the air as if there was no one around.
"The moon is thin over the mountains and rivers!"
"Feng Ti Chang Guan!"
"Jingxue embraces the sky!"
With these moves, the magicians in the sky were so frightened that they dispersed like birds and beasts.
But these small ax warriors following Oneyin have long been prepared to "hunt".
They immediately entangled the fleeing magicians and forced them to fight in close quarters.
When it comes to close combat, how can a magician be the opponent of these martial arts? Moreover, these martial arts were specially trained by Oneyin to deal with magicians. They wore light clothing and carried small axes with extremely high damage in close combat, just to be able to harvest these magicians quickly and efficiently.
So within a short while, the magicians of the Amazing Salamander Mercenary Group suffered heavy casualties.
McNee watched with hatred as Oneyin "cleaned" his magicians in the air, and could only order the crossbowmen to shoot arrows at the enemy in the sky.
However, the results were modest.
After all, these small ax warriors are extremely agile and are not easily hit. In addition, the crossbowmen on the Amazing Salamander side were afraid of shooting their own magicians, so they were somewhat restrained.
If McNee were twenty years younger, no, ten years younger, he would definitely dare to rush forward and challenge Oneyin one-on-one to a life-or-death showdown. At this time, he was watching the battle in the air and could only hold back, because now as the commander of the coalition forces, he did not dare to make any mistakes, so he lost some courage.
But Rusty, who was fighting in the front line, was very young and energetic. He seemed to understand his father's mind, and the idea of sharing his father's worries, coupled with the shame of holding back for a while, forced him to do it at this moment. Get back the ground.
Then a figure holding a golden gun emerged from the melee, like a golden rainbow bursting from the ground, heading straight for Oneiyin, who was wearing a red robe.
"What? I don't dare to come? So I sent my son?" Oneyin turned around and swung an axe, catching Rusty's powerful shot, and said with a scornful smile on his lips.
"I don't need my father to kill someone like you." Rusty said coldly, then turned around and fired the gun, the tip of the gun pointed at Oneyin's throat.
Oneyin did not dare to be careless at all, and did not force the attack, but chose to take half a step back, and let the tip of the spear be one finger away from the Adam's apple.
From the arrogant spear intention, he felt the energy contained in this "sweep". It really made him break out in a cold sweat. The unexpected result was terrifying. He never expected that Rusty's shot would be so fast and domineering. He was very glad that he made the right decision.
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He should have been shocked.
However, Oneyin did not focus on fighting alone. He swung a spiral flying ax horizontally to force Rusty back. Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly sent a message to the west position; "Now! Everyone!" Infantry, press forward!"
The purpose of his coming to kill these magicians in the air was to replenish the troops in the central battle group.
In fact, Oneiyin knew in his heart that as long as he could annihilate the main force of the Tyrell side - the Salamander Mercenary Group, he would be able to successfully win this war.
Oneyin's lieutenants saw that most of the harassment in the air had retreated, so they waved their flags and ordered the remaining 16,000 or so Crazy Ax warriors standing in the center to charge immediately.
Immediately, drums beat loudly in the west position, and the second round of majestic infantry charge was launched.
The count's side was risking his fortune and life, and the army was on the line.
Originally, the fierce battle between the two sides in the center had not yet been decided. If the Crazy Ax Legion was allowed to add more than 16,000 combat forces at this time, the Jing Salamander Mercenary Group would soon be defeated.
When McNee saw that the opponent's intention to eat the main force of his Salamanders was so obvious, he pointed his golden gun at the charging Crazy Ax Legion, "Quick! Load the Firebolt Meteor!"
The fifty or so two-wheeled instruments originally deployed behind the Amazing Salamander Mercenary Group were called "Firebolt Meteors".
After all, it is produced by the wealthy Philodi family, and the name is so powerful. As soon as you hear the name, you know that the cost of this thing is not cheap.
Fifty Salamander mercenaries were seen leaning on flint to light the fuse next to the equipment.
"Pass! Pass! Pass!..." Thousands of flaming "meteors" flew out from the dense grid, drawing parabolas of varying heights, crossing one's own central army and open space, and arrived at to the frontline battlefield.
Then exploded in the crowd.
This thing doesn't have eyes, and its accuracy is not high. It can't tell the difference between friend and foe, and it can fall where it wants.
Fortunately, most of them fell on the far west position.
Especially the Crazy Ax Legion that charged up was blown up horribly.
Groups of fireworks exploded on the ground, and fiery red flame clouds bloomed excitedly on the Crazy Ax Legion's position.
Accompanied by screams from the heavens and the earth, as well as the bloody and broken limbs and broken arms flying freely.
Oneyin watched in astonishment as his soldiers were mercilessly baptized by the "meteors", and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching. He could smell the thick smell of burnt flesh and blood in the air.
"How about it? Our newly developed 'Firebolt Meteor' tastes good, doesn't it?" Rusty was forced back to Oneyin at this time. I saw him smiling sinisterly and stabbing me with another spear.
"Can all these fancy gadgets win a war?" Oneyin curled his lips disdainfully and faced it with an axe.
"Oh, you so-called aristocrats who are extremely poor, how can you understand the role of 'Looney' in a war?" Rusty exchanged hands with the count and could still say a few words in reply. It can be seen that when it comes to the level of martial arts, Rusty still has the upper hand.
Rusty should be sarcastic about the down-and-out nobles in Zantz City. Count Oneyin is definitely not a "poor" noble.
However, the earl did not expect that the Philodi family actually had such weapons.
The more than 16,000 crazy axe warriors he added were dead and injured, and they were finally able to rush in.
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There were less than four thousand men at the front.
At this time, in the meat grinding battlefield in the center of the plain, there were about 12,000 people left in the Salamander Mercenary Group, and more than 9,000 people in the Crazy Ax Legion. Counting the 4,000 people who came in, the earl had a numerical advantage.
It can be seen that the Crazy Ax Legion really steadily overwhelmed its opponents in the close combat of attrition.
Although Oneyin's side was brutally wiped out by the "Firebolt Meteor", they still took the initiative on the frontal battlefield.
Moreover, the Earl also saw that the accuracy of the "Firebolt Meteor" was extremely poor. He knew that the other party would never dare to use that thing again toward a crowded position.
After all, if McNee launched an "indistinguishable" attack at this time, his Salamander mercenary group might be the first to be destroyed.
In fact, Oneiyin didn't have to think so much, if he knew that the "Firebolt Meteor" could only be launched once.
"I don't have the time to compete with you here." Oneyin gave Rusty a cold look, and then snapped his fingers.
The small axe warriors who went to chase and intercept the Salamander magician received the signal and quickly gathered back, surrounding Rusty.
Now Oneyin can get away.
His main goal at this time was to eliminate the main force of the Salamanders in the center of the battlefield. He didn't want to accompany Rusty to fight alone anymore.
These small ax warriors are specially used to deal with magicians. When faced with close combat martial arts like Rusty, they are simply there to "give away meat".
But there were a lot of people, five to six hundred people, waiting in line for Rusty to kill, so it would take a while.
So even though Rusty was good at shooting and picked off one of them with one shot, he was still in a tough fight.
The unchecked Earl of Oneyin started slashing and killing in the chaotic battle group below. The generals of Jing Salamander were no match for him.
Holding the Hanyue Ax in his hand, he didn't care about the so-called "golden armor" at all. The frost-stained ax blade chopped cleanly into the bodies of the Frightened Salamander mercenaries, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere.
Using an ax to travel, he was able to cut his way out alone on this crowded battlefield.
When the warriors of the Crazy Ax Legion saw their leader taking the lead and being so heroic, their fighting spirit suddenly became intense, and they all wanted to tear the opponents in front of them alive.
As for the Jing Salamander, seeing Oneyin who looked like a murderous god, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
McNee saw that the momentum of his side in the central battle group was gradually weakening, and his eldest son Rusty was still locked in a bitter battle in the air. He could not stand down to take away the limelight of Onein. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be in trouble. The Jing Salamander mercenary group is about to face defeat.
In desperation, he had to send his lieutenant to the Russo and Fima families in the rear position to ask for reinforcements.
The Russo and Fima families were quite excited when they heard that support was needed at the front. After all, they also want to show off in this war and show their strength in front of the Philodi family.
Since all the knights in golden armor were locked in a bitter battle, the Tyrell coalition no longer had the tactic of cavalry charging into the formation from the flanks.
Fortunately, eight thousand armored knights from the Russo family arrived to join the battle.
The six thousand sword and shield warriors of the Fima family also came from the rear position, ready to replenish the battlefield at any time.
Since the opponent chose to fight to the death, there was no need for him to retain troops to prepare for war, or so McNee thought.
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