Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 520 Shining
Azike looked ahead calmly. Since the beginning of this battle, his heart has never been as peaceful as it is now.

The total number of shield soldiers, halberd soldiers, and half lizardmen who can still fight is about 450. Together with the basically full number of sword fighters, they can still launch a fairly powerful counterattack.

Everything depends on whether the scout named German can successfully release the signal arrow.

In the darkness, he couldn't see the scouts in the distance, so he could only count the time. If Devin didn't respond within 10 minutes, he could only choose to launch the final attack.

And in the dark--

Scout Devon held his breath, bent over and walked slowly on the snow.

He imagined himself as a rock and kept bodily functions to a minimum.He kept a certain distance from the array of undead, as long as he was not too close, he would not be caught by the undead.

He tightly grasped the signal arrow, his palms were sweating uncontrollably, every step seemed so heavy and difficult.

The closer to the phalanx of skeleton crossbowmen, the more he couldn't calm down his emotions. All kinds of things that he didn't consider when taking over the task flooded into his mind at this moment——

After he went to release that arrow, could he still come out alive?Can they win this battle?Has his body been collected?What should his family do?
And this series of questions suddenly disappeared when he walked 20 meters away from the crossbowman array.

"Devin, Devin." He whispered his name in his heart, holding the signal arrow tightly.

"Scilikie, La Rochelle are proud of you—"

He bit his lip hard, then opened his legs, and was ready to charge towards the front phalanx—if he moved slowly, he would only be caught by the undead. Burn it right above the skeleton position.

But just as he took two steps, he felt a force grab his collar, and then pushed him down on the snow.Before he could call out, a clear voice asked first:

"Scout? What's your name? What's your mission?"

Is it human?Is it one of our own?Could it be Captain Leonardo?But Leonardo doesn't seem to be so slender...

Devon looked at the black shadow and was taken aback, only feeling that the voice was inexplicably familiar.Then he replied in a low voice: "My name is Devon, and the task is to light up the signal arrows in the skeleton crossbowmen's position, so that the Northern Wind Crusaders can support them..."

In a few words, he told the black shadow the mission objectives and the consequences of the mission failure, but he heard the black shadow softly "tsk":
"Fortunately, it came in time. How can we launch an offensive if we let the ballista and artillery vehicles start to bombard indiscriminately?"

Devin didn't understand what he was talking about, but was anxious about his task—it was almost the appointed time, and if the signal arrow failed to light up, Lord Atsk would undoubtedly acquiesce in the failure of the plan and launch an attack immediately!

"Please let me carry out my mission, I don't have much time." He said to the shadow seriously, while holding the signal arrow again——

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move.

A warm wind blew by his side, pressing his body firmly on the snow.However, his spirit was gradually relieved by the wind, and the suppressed fatigue surged in his heart, making him almost close his eyes.

"Let Azike order the attack, and it's time to end the battle here."

"Is your name Devin? Well done, Seely shines because of you."

The black shadow seemed to have pulled out his sword, and in the dim light, he could vaguely see the face——

It was a handsome, half-elf face, and he knew it no doubt.

But before he could speak, he fell into a deep sleep.

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The signal arrow ultimately failed to light up on time.

Atzket waited for three more minutes, staring at the dark sky in the distance, and then took a deep breath.

"The order."

"Let Chloe organize the last round of volleys to clear the undead in front of us, and shoot as many arrows as there are."

"Let Rhodes prepare to lead the charge and open up a path for the big sword team, leading to the rear of the undead."

"Also, put on armor for me."

"My lord, do you want it too?" The orderly was stunned for a moment, but saw Azike's thin and tired face, and nodded seriously to him.

"This is the final charge, and I have no reason to retreat alone."

The order was quickly transmitted to each position by the messengers, and the halberd soldiers and shield soldiers who were resting and recovering their strength immediately rushed to the front line.The archers on the two wings once again built a long silver bridge with their arrows, clearing the undead blocking the shield soldiers in an instant.

In just a few minutes, the soldiers had already taken advantage of the vacuum period of the undead attack and lined up. Their tired faces were illuminated by magic lamps. They stared straight ahead with serious expressions, knowing that what would greet them next was What.

And their commander-in-chief, Atsk Angers, had already put on his battle helmet, held a long sword, and stood in their queue.

"Everyone!"

He raised the long sword in his hand, and his voice echoed in the quiet pass.

"This is our last attack—whether it succeeds or fails, Seely shines because of you and me!"

"May the stars shine on you and me!"

In front of him, Rod Sergei silently raised the long sword in his hand.Leonardo and Schell in the rear raised their swords at the same time.

Then, the shield soldiers drew out their sabers and held them high in front of their chests, the halberd soldiers raised their halberds, and the sword fighters behind them also raised their swords.

In the quiet pass, the sword light shines.

Atsk Angers suddenly felt his eyes a little sore, but his body was burning hot. He took a deep breath, and roared loudly with the loudest voice he had ever been born:
"Silicy!"

"Silicy!" All the soldiers in front of and behind him roared together, and the sound wave echoed in the pass, followed by his heart-piercing command:

"charge!"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps and shouts soared into the sky, and the tired soldiers stretched their legs with all their strength, and rushed straight towards the undead between the two slopes ahead.

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Jumping back, rolling, rolling sideways, the captain of the elf patrol used all kinds of embarrassing dodging postures on the snow, his hair and face were covered with dusty snow.

But in the dark, all her actions are like a funny clown in a circus.She dodged in vain, dodging attacks that didn't exist.

She couldn't even actively see her opponent's figure. From the moment the vampire spread its wings, the battle had completely fallen into the opponent's rhythm-it would only appear when it wanted her to see itself, and the rest For a while, she was like a hamster imprisoned on a wheel, and could only keep running.

Inflicting mental pain and torture on the opponent made it feel extremely happy. It waited for the complete psychological collapse of this beautiful female elf, and then absorbed the spiritual energy called fear, and finally turned that beautiful body into its own. doll.

"What are you hiding from? I'm here—"

The elf female captain suddenly felt her side face wet, and the vampire's tongue had already licked her face.She held her breath and rolled to the side, then waved to where she was standing just now:

"Natural imprisonment!"

But there was a scarlet light flashing there, and then wild laughter sounded in the air:

"It's useless, it's useless, all your resistance is in vain!"

The vampire screamed wildly, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Memphela, and his long and pointed fingers immediately went to pick Memphela's chin, like a lover's caress.

But she was already prepared, and rolled back again. When she squatted up, the longbow in her hand was already opened, and the blue arrow was condensed on it, ready to go.

The vampire's playful laughter sounded in the air: "Where do you want to escape to? You should know that you can't shoot me—"

But Memphela seemed to have never heard of it, her lips were tightly pursed, the arrow stayed on the longbow for only a moment, and then it turned into a blue streamer and shot straight forward.

The vampire's figure immediately twisted again, and amidst the fluttering noises, it turned into a scarlet blood shadow.This is the skill it used to dodge countless times of Memphis arrows.

Unlike those low-level vampires who were shot and killed by Memphis, who were at best servants, as a baron, it was a genuine professional level.The ordinary arrows fired by Memphis are almost ineffective against it, but the charged arrows that can cause trauma to it?If one thinks that such an attack can hit in a close combat, then one would be underestimating the agility of a professional vampire.

It is of course preparing to approach Memphis again. It can see that the spiritual defense of the female elf is on the verge of collapse, and it only needs to apply a little more pressure...

But its body, which had just turned into a blood shadow, suddenly couldn't move in mid-air - at some point, a vine wrapped around it, binding half of its body in it.It was abruptly dragged back to its human form from the state of blood shadow, its imprisoned body writhed wildly, and directly in front of it, the cyan streamer had already arrived in front of it!
"Pfft!"

The vampire twisted his upper body at the last moment of being hit by the arrow, and blocked his wings in front of him.That cyan light tore a big hole on the black wing, and then passed through its right shoulder, leaving a hole with a diameter of ten centimeters.

The vampire's frenzied scream just now turned into a shriek. With its drooping hands, it tore apart the vines under itself, and smashed out a ball of black magic power with its backhand. The elves with one arrow forced them back.

The vines representing the power of nature began to grow and spread in the wound in an instant.The vampire struggled for a moment with distorted face, and finally got ruthless, grabbed the right arm with his left hand, directly tore off the entire right arm, including the large piece of flesh on the chest, and smashed it fiercely at the elf who retreated to the distance .

"I'm going to take you back to the extreme north, hang you in a blizzard, throw your head to wild dogs, and make you a blood slave!!"

The battered vampire could no longer maintain its previous "grace", it screamed and rushed towards the elf in the distance, and its speed in the state of blood loss was even faster than before, almost flying to the ground in the blink of an eye. In front of Memphis.

It was too late for Memphis to open her bow again, she dodged and wanted to retreat, but the black wings with a hole missing in front of her covered her like a net.She clenched her teeth and clapped her hands on her chest, turning the last magic power she could use into a turquoise barrier, wrapping herself in it——

"Boom!"

The huge force brought by the vampire's dash is like smashing into a pool of deep water, and the rippling ripples spread the power evenly around.The bones of Memphela's whole body crackled in it, and the internal organs were forced to make a mouthful of blood overflow from his mouth.

Fortunately, the blow was still blocked by the barrier. The barrier that wrapped her in it was like a green ball of light. After being hit, it flew high and flew straight to the other end of the hillside.

But the furious vampire chased after her, and she caught a glimpse of the huge bloody claws outside the barrier, and there were already cracks in the barrier, so it was obviously impossible to withstand the next attack——

I want, dead?

Her consciousness fell into a daze. At this moment, she didn't feel much fear, but she was a little regretful that she had just broken through to the professional level, and she was about to die in this cold and snowy place.

There is no dense green field, no warm wind, and no silver deer's chirping sound...

In a trance, her consciousness seemed to return to the Elgin Forest. She was a yellow warbler in the forest, fluttering her wings and flying over the forest in the midst of singing, listening to the sound of horseshoes below, looking at the silver reflection on the lake. Light……

Wait a minute, why is the sound of hooves so real and the silver light so dazzling?
She looked down from the corner of her eye in doubt, but saw that the mountain top that should have been completely dark at this moment really lit up with a piece of silver light!
It is the silver light shining on the blade!
The sound of rumbling horseshoes resounded on the hillside below. Under the silver light, Memphela clearly saw that there was a mass of black figures climbing towards the top of the hill.And on the top of the hill in the front, a row of knights wearing dazzling silver armors are already on standby, and the attendants behind them are handing their lances to their knights, ready to charge!

"Silver Blade!" The knights in the forefront shouted, the silver light suddenly became more dazzling, and then there was a roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami: "Silver Blade!"

The vampire below—forgive Memphis for only recalling the vampire that caused her great trouble at this moment, the sudden appearance of the human legion gave her a lot of shock—the bloody figure didn't care about climbing up the hill at all. The knights seem to think that this is just an ordinary human army.

But the knights in the forefront had no intention of getting used to it at all. In an instant, the red flames danced, and a huge sword nearly five meters long was raised high, and it slashed forward!
That bloody figure didn't even utter a scream, it was swallowed by the flames all over the sky, and the blood shadow was directly turned into ashes, and there was nothing left——

The knight at the front snorted coldly, then raised his sword again, and the silver light shone again!

"Silver blade!"

He shouted, pointing the big sword in his hand forward:

"In Christine's name!"

"In the name of Adrian!"

"Purify those evils!"

"Silver Blade Knights, follow me—"

"charge!"

(End of this chapter)