Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 710 Qualifies him to die as a warrior
"Coward, coward! If you are not the chancellor's nephew, Grote Kossis, what does this position of command have to do with you!"

Earl Kevin Augustine was riding on horseback, waving a sharp whip, and crackling in the air: "I, Saint Emma, ​​have been fighting for so many years, when did I retreat before fighting? What a joke! "

"Withdraw the troops? How is it possible to withdraw the troops? Louis and Jeremiah are also cowards. Even if we are alone, they are enough to penetrate the La Rochelle line!"

"Wait, wait for me!"

He watched the La Rochelle soldiers in front of him getting closer and closer, without any fear in his heart. Instead, he raised his voice and ordered: "Give me an order to kill a La Rochelle soldier, and you will be rewarded three times." 'Autumn' [the unit of currency of St. Emma, ​​equal to Silver Terry], kill a general of La Rochelle, and reward one 'Gold' [unit of currency of St. Emma, ​​equal to that of Gold] Li], there is no ceiling!"

"My lord has an order, kill a La Rochelle soldier, reward three Autumns, kill a La Rochelle general, reward one 'Gold', no cap!"

The soldiers shouted to each other, and the morale of Augustine's [-] soldiers suddenly rose. Among them, several professional-level leaders wanted to leave the team and rushed directly to La Rochelle's position to kill.

But just as they picked up their speed and were about to charge the opponent's position, a burst of explosion sound suddenly sounded from the opponent's position.Count Augustine thought that those La Rochelle people had used those amazingly powerful catapults again, but then he thought that those catapults that could cause enough damage to their barracks were absolutely impossible to hit them while they were marching.

And just when he was thinking and raised his head inadvertently——

it's dark.

No, it wasn't that the sky suddenly turned into night, because the winter day was still hanging in the air, emitting a warm light.

Instead, the sky above their heads was covered by a black sky——

"What is that? A spell? Storm of Crows?" He was in a state of confusion, and the black sky had already slammed down on them like a giant palm, almost suffocating for an instant.

And at this moment, Kevin Augustine finally saw what this black sky was:
It's the rain of arrows.

The soldiers hurriedly raised their shields, trying to block the black arrows.But the angles of these arrows are too tricky and the number is too dense. The Augustinian private army who is not equipped with heavy armor shields can block the top of the head but not the chest, and the chest can not block the face. They are shot into a sieve for a while.

Avoiding being shot by arrows does not mean that they have escaped all crises, and then they understood why those arrows are black-their tails dance with black flames, and as long as they are by their side, they will take the initiative to kill them. Jumped onto their bodies, began to burn them, and spread to the whole body in an instant!
Just a wave of arrows rained down, and the number of staff reductions had already exceeded nearly one-fifth, and the lethality brought by this black flame completely disrupted their original neat formation!
"Fire! Fire! Pastor, pastor, disperse!" Count Augustine's body was also stained with that kind of black flame. This kind of fire had a strange biting coldness, burning the skin under his armor, making him He screamed on the spot.

A professional-level mage accompanying him hurriedly raised his staff, and was about to dispel him, but saw a cyan light flashing through the air. The mage swayed and fell off the horse. go down—

His head had already disappeared under the blue light, and only his headless body remained on the ground.

Count Augustine was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he was still burning, and screamed in the next second: "Professional archers, there are professional archers!" Get up and roll, trying to avoid the sniper kill from the enemy in this way.

"My lord, those La Rochelle men rushed up, what should I do?"

The soldier asked hastily from the side, and Augustine himself was a little confused at this time, and said in a panic: "Go up, go up!"

And in the distance on the high platform of the La Rochelle position.

Memphela let go of the bowstring again, and the blue arrow turned into a stream of light like a meteor. After piercing through the sky, it precisely penetrated the chest of an unsuspecting professional-level Austrian Saint Emma soldier.

Due to inertia, the longbow turned twice in her hand obediently, like a pet begging its master to caress.

"A professional-level mage and a professional-level fighter. I saw their general just now, but he escaped my sight before I had time to shoot."

She said coldly, as if the arrow that took away the two elites hadn't shot out of her hand.

"The infantry has already rushed up, their lines are in chaos, and there is no possibility of a small-scale counterattack." Atzke nodded slightly, and began to tap the notebook in his hand lightly while thinking, "Through your bows and arrows The 'Clean Flame Arrow' in your hand can indeed disrupt the pace of the people of Alma St. Emma effectively."

Jingyan Arrow is the name of the magic arrow that was fired from La Rochelle's position just now.This arrow enchanting technique actually came from the hands of the elves, and it was originally used to target the Black Forest, by generating absorbent magic flames to clear the target.

I didn't expect it to have such an outstanding effect when used in battle.

It's just that the way to crack this trick is also very simple and rude, as long as the priest or water mage "purifies" it, it can be cracked.But when the other party is unprepared, the effect it can cause is indeed astonishing.

"What about over there? Did Slovenir get the result?"

He asked Meng Feila again, and Meng Feila looked sideways for a while, and whispered: "Win."

In the distance, where the cavalry of the two armies confronted each other, there were already corpses all over the field.

The overturned corpses of soldiers and horses were all over the ground. The ordinary cavalry of both sides exchanged with each other at first, but after several times of crossover, it was La Rochelle's cavalry who had the upper hand, and it gradually turned into a situation where more troops fought and fewer fought. Almost wiped out the opponent's cavalry.

And the battle between the Silver Blade Knights and the Dragonhawk Knights has almost come to an end.

Slovenier was holding a long spear in his hand, and the red flame was still burning. He looked at the other general in the distance, the Cavalier of St. Emma who was also carrying a long spear.

It's just that the knights around the other party have already fallen down in sevens and eighties, and there are only less than [-] knights left in the original [-]-member knight group.The spear in his hand was also smashed by Slovenir in a collision. The blackened armor on his body was burnt black in the flames, and there was a lot of flesh under the armor. The place was burned.

"Slovenier, what shall we do next?" Ottilett asked softly from the side, with an uncontrollable joy in his voice - the other party did not seem to be some unknown knight order, but the Silver Blade Knights. In the face-to-face confrontation, they were defeated so badly.The total number of Silver Blade Knights who were dismounted was only more than [-] people. Among them, no more than seven people were fatally injured. They had already been taken to the edge of the battlefield by their companions for first aid.

This is an absolute power gap.

At the beginning, Jane Christine threatened to establish a long-cherished wish of a knight order with absolute combat power. At this moment, the results were finally reflected-they did not live up to the expectations of Captain Jane Christine, and they did not lose to Austria. St. Emma's.

And Slovenier raised his head without answering, and at the same time raised his visor, revealing the sweaty but unstoppable smiling face below.

He stared straight ahead. This time, the distance between the knights on both sides was not as exaggerated as before. He saw the opponent's general sitting on his horse, first threw down the broken gun in his hand, and then pulled He dropped his helmet, revealing a middle-aged face full of fierceness and fighting spirit.

Afterwards, the knight of Saint Emma drew out the scimitar from his waist, and the lightning jumped and wrapped it around the scimitar, pointing straight at Slovenier.

Slovenier grinned, he slowly raised the spear, pointed forward, and said at the same time:

"Otillet."

"exist."

"Everyone listens to the order, and grants the right to die as a warrior to the knight of Saint Emma on the opposite side!"

Ottilett raised his eyebrows, and responded: "Understood. Everyone obeys the order and shoots—"

There was a sound of rubbing gold and iron behind him, and the knights' spears were raised again. There were still 80 knights standing side by side, leaving enough space between them.

On the opposite side, the scattered knights also lined up. The knights who still had their spears raised their spears, and those whose spears were broken pulled out their waist knives like their generals, pointing straight at the knights of La Rochelle.

"The Knights of the Silver Blade—"

"charge!"

Amidst the shouts, the silver-blade knights urged their horses and rushed towards the knights on the opposite side, and from the opponent's formation, there were also short shouts that could not be understood, and then the team of less than twenty riders rushed towards and they began to gallop—

This is the last collision between the two sides, and it is also the last charge of the Dragon Eagle Knights.

When Slovenier reined in the horse, he turned his head and looked at the knight whose upper body was tilted and his feet were still firmly buckled in the stirrups.

There was already a bloody hole in the latter's chest.

On the plain, there were only a few St. Emma's war horses still bowing their heads and neighing, and there was no more St. Emma's knight standing upright.

He took a deep breath, then raised the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Turn the horse's head, our mission has not been completed - now, chase those fleeing Ao San Emma people!"

The rest of the cavalry quickly adjusted their formation, and soon, La Rochelle's cavalry formation was reorganized, and under the leadership of the Silver Blade Knights, they once again rushed towards the position of the Ao San Emma.

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"The mountain giant's offensive efficiency is not ideal."

The young Marquis folded his arms, watching Zimmerman sweating profusely controlling this overly large mountain giant, and couldn't help but say.

"Master Marquis, this is not what I want. I have just figured out how to merge the giant earth elements into a larger earth element creation. Who knew that you would ask me to summon such a thing..."

"Isn't it okay to have Lord O'Brien's blessing?"

"It seems to be a little bit reluctant." O'Brien nodded.

Only now did Cyril know what the power of the Tower Master of the Green Tower was.

"The source of magic power".

He can easily resonate with the magic power of the earth element and the magic power of the natural element, so as to achieve the effect of continuously transforming those magic powers into his own magic power.The reason why Zimmerman was able to summon such a huge mountain giant was also due to the magical blessing given by O'Brien.

But now that he thought about it, the reason why the O'Brien tower master he saw in the game was an old man was probably because he devoted most of his energy to helping the elves disperse the Black Forest, exhausting himself too much.

And on this world line, since the conspiracy of the people of St. Emma in the Wind Festival did not succeed, the black forest naturally did not spread out of thin air, and Tower Master O'Brien naturally did not need to spend energy on healing the forest. Instead, they can do their best to become an effective combat force in the eastern battlefield——

You must know that during the period when the war between Amasir and Osan Emma broke out in the game, that is, after 1446, the tower owner of the Green Tower has never appeared on the battlefield.

Cyril did not expect that what he did in the Wind Festival would still retain such a reliable combat power for La Rochelle.

"That's indeed a bit of a waste. If it's just for burying the Earth Dragon Legion, you don't need to spend so much magic power." Tower Master O'Brien said with some regret, "But it is expected that this mountain giant will catch up with those people from O'San Emma. The legion is also unrealistic...Marquis Adrian? Come up with some countermeasures?"

The current situation is that the effect of the mountain giant summoned by Zimmerman's painstaking efforts is really poor. Although he successfully annihilated the Earth Dragon Legion, it cannot play the role that this magic power consumption should have on the subsequent battlefield. .

It was too big and heavy, and every time it moved, it took a lot of effort from Lewis Zimmermann.It is estimated that before the mountain giant hit someone, Lewis Zimmerman himself would die suddenly on the spot from physical and mental exhaustion.

"Hmm..." Cyril looked forward.The retreat of this group of San Emma people was too resolute, so determined that he thought that what he was facing was not the San Emma people, but the troops of a tricolor vertical flag country in another time and space—of course, Not a World War I tricolor flag country.

"Can't catch up... Azik has no ability to restrict their retreat..."

If the legion outside the city of Ao San Emma can successfully merge with the legion inside the city, or if the legion outside the city can use the power of the city wall, then their next attack will become very difficult.

Although they brought enough mages with them just like when the people of Ao San Emma attacked Pakri, they couldn't accept the heavy damage in the battle...

Wait a minute, the city wall?In the city, outside the city?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Cyril's mind, and then he shouted loudly:

"Zimmerman, you don't need to continue to control the mountain giant!"

"Immediately, immediately, let it disintegrate!"

"Target facing, Parkri city wall!"

(End of this chapter)