Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 380 Enemies
"What's wrong with Memphis again?"

Cyril was startled, and then turned around and shouted: "All the army, advance in the direction she came from!" He jumped on the horse and reached out to grab Caroline in front of him, and Elena got on the horse right after him. Carrying Chloe behind him, he said in a low voice, "Lead the way."

"Yes, just go straight there!"

"Where are the other archers?"

"Captain Meng Feila found something was wrong and asked others to chase Sengou, and only took me there."

The two cavalry galloped, leaving behind the soldiers who had just disbanded and hurriedly reorganized the army.

Memphela is not a brave and aggressive character, but most of the captains of the elf patrol team are thoughtful, although their subordinates may be idiots, such as Ivo, a member of the ranger team who looks very unintelligent.But being able to get Memphis to do it shows that the opponent must be a bad comer.

And the news he got from the horse bandit made Cyril secretly feel bad.

He clamped his legs tightly, and with the Silver Blade Knight's riding skills on display, the horse clearly knew the master's intentions, ran faster and faster, and gradually left Elena behind.

Until Chloe's voice sounded: "My lord, it's in the jungle on the side!"

Cyril lifted Caroline off the horse, and then said in a low voice, "Caroline, let the dog go, report how many people you see immediately."

Caroline nodded, knowing that Cyril was talking about something urgent, she immediately called out her old bone partner and headed into the forest.

Cyril tied the horse, put Caroline on his back, and slid into the jungle.But he heard the soft words from the girl behind him:
"There are birds flying, red birds, ah, I see Sister Memphis, she is avoiding those birds..."

"Looking back, is there still no one?"

"There are people, one, two, three... eight people, all wearing black robes, ah, they found me!"

Caroline cried out suddenly, and then the little hand holding Cyril's shoulder couldn't help exerting strength, as if this would make her bone creation run faster.

But she opened her eyes soon, and said in frustration: "The dog was smashed again, and I have no bones."

Cyril patted her back lightly with his backhand, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll avenge your dog."

After he finished speaking, he put Caroline down, and then drew out the long sword at his waist.

The wind in the jungle is chaotic, and the sound information carried in the wind is also astonishingly large.Without Caroline's source of information, Cyril can only judge various information from the wind with all his strength:
"The sound of wings, the red bird should be the red-feathered eagle. Memphis is drawing the bow, and the distance is very close, only... 500 meters?"

"Caroline, hide behind the tree, Chloe, take care of her... Elena, go around to the side." Cyril turned around and said to the two who were coming behind him, and Elena immediately leaned towards the Drilling to the side, while he held the long sword and touched forward.

The sound of birds chirping, the crackling of sparks, and the sound of arrows piercing through the air continued to resound.The sound of Memphera's hurried footsteps was getting closer, and Cyril soon saw the dodging figure of the captain of the elf patrol team.

She was nimbly jumping up from a thick tree, with her longbow stretched in mid-air, and a sharp arrow pierced through the head of the nearest red-feathered eagle, nailing it to a tree beside her.

Immediately after she landed, she rolled over, and the moment she rolled away, a group of swift air blasted into the bush where she landed, and the branches and leaves flew, directly breaking the branches in the middle of the bush.

"That's... Fengwan? And the mage?" Cyril frowned. He originally thought that Memphela was facing a frontal fight, and planned to help Memphela block the frontal pursuit directly.

But now it seems that the situation is different from what he thought.

Memphis didn't pause for the slightest bit.She leaned close to the trees, using the trees to constantly cover her figure, and shot two arrows backwards from time to time, fighting and retreating, and she was about to reach Cyril's side in a blink of an eye.

But Cyril took a step to the side instead, his figure twisted, and he escaped into the shadows in an instant.Memphela seemed to have noticed his disappearance, but she only had time to glance at the place where Cyril disappeared, and then quickened her pace, dodging a group of low-level elemental spells again.

When she accidentally found these people in black robes approaching the nest of the Red Feather Eagle, she thought they were druids—approaching monsters is what druids do most often, and they even help them fall out The nestling bird returns to the nest.

At first, she was still thinking about whether the group of druids would come to investigate their pursuit of the forest dog, but she immediately realized something was wrong when there was a sudden shrill bird song from the red-feathered eagle's nest.

So she ordered the archers to chase the forest dog in another direction, and only took Chloe into the jungle.And when she saw that group of men in black actually pressed the largest bird and beast of the red-feathered eagle to the ground and beat it with stones, she immediately knew that these people were definitely not druids, nor were they friends of nature— —

And if not nature's friend, it is her enemy.

She ordered Chloe to report back, and then calmly opened her bow, shooting a man in black robe first, but those red-feathered hawks attacked her one after another, and they were so manic that they didn't look like red-feathered hawks.At the same time, the black-robed man's spell attacked her. At this time, she had already been hit by an atmospheric spell on her back. Although she was not seriously injured, she felt pain secretly.

"How could such a group of people appear here? Are they humans from Felland? What about the elf clan here? Why don't you take care of it..."

Memphis was full of doubts, but his movements were still smooth. The longbow quietly opened from behind the tree, and an arrow shot through the falling leaves and shot straight at the most annoying man in black.

But the man in black on one side immediately stepped forward, carrying a half-human-high shield in his hand, and stopped her arrow from midair.

"whispering sound."

Meng Feila couldn't help hissing, if there were no special shield guards and the persecution of the red feather eagle, the mage would have died here——

She turned to this point, and nimbly dodged behind another tree, but unexpectedly found that there was no spell chasing after her. Immediately afterwards, a language she could not understand rang out from the man in black, but her tone was full of horror.

She looked up and immediately widened her eyes——

The most annoying mage had already collapsed to the ground at this moment, and all the guards around her exposed their backs in front of her, and turned around to surround someone among them.

And among the crowd...

Cyril got out from under the black-robed mage, wiped the sweat off his brow, and listened to the strange but familiar voice of the people in front of him, which made people want to hold the weapons in their hands and stab them language, smiled:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I did it subconsciously when I saw the mage... Didn't scare you?"

(End of this chapter)