Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 722 Rashid Dragon Winged Army

The alchemy boulders projected by the seven Red Flame Divine Punishment giant siege catapults passed across the air like meteorites falling from the forbidden spell "Doomsday Judgment". Long-lasting fire marks.

There was no one on the east wall of St. Hytel. Gerald Walton, the commander of the Fifth Legion, stood on the newly built tower in the city with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the wall facing the city. The falling boulder did not even blink.

"boom--"

The explosion happened at the moment when the boulders fell, and these boulders, all of which were alchemy made of explosive crushed stones, disintegrated directly, and each piece of explosive crushed stones splashed around, followed by another explosion.

In an instant, almost half of the eastern city wall was filled with explosive and raging fire elements, which continuously ignited the air, blasting out even more dazzling purple and red flames.

This tumbling flame dragon is extremely dazzling even in the daytime.The scorching temperature was blown into the city by the sea breeze, making the veteran's face red, his gray beard curled up, and burned black.

Gerald Walton stared angrily. He watched the flames raging on the city wall for nearly 5 minutes before he retracted his eyes. He lowered his head and took out a bong from his arms, and took a few deep breaths in his mouth. .

The pungent smell filled his throat, and he coughed a few times before putting down the bong and exhaling a circle of gray smoke.

"Your Excellency Angers' strategy is correct." He muttered to himself.

If the soldiers were really allowed to stick to the city wall, then the front on the city wall would be completely messed up at this time, and the subsequent raging flames would make them extremely uncomfortable.

He couldn't help feeling a little lost and a little confused——

Although I have held on to St. Hytel for nearly a month, withstood the most siege forces of St. Emma, ​​and even wiped out a large number of St. Emma's troops in the follow-up counterattack, this is indeed enough to write Into the record of meritorious service.

But if he was allowed to face a catapult like the people of Osan Emma at that time, how long would St. Hytel last?

He breathed deeply, his soldiers were all waiting under the city wall, waiting for the order to return to the city wall.

Everything will have to wait for the good news from the Marquis.

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The projection of this round of catapults does not only represent a blow to the city wall. The seven red light trails across the sky are like the sound of the charge, and the sound of the explosion is the drum of attack.The Orcs, who were still advancing steadily, seemed to have received the bonus of bloodthirsty. They all turned into berserk beasts, and began to rush towards the city wall and the expansion position of La Rochelle!

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Azike stood on the high platform, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked directly at the long flag that suddenly accelerated and rolled out in the wind. It was a flag with gorgeous and blooming long-petal blue and white flowers. The flower named "Dragon's Fury Fragrance" blooms in summer, and when it is open, it is eye-catching wall after wall. The fragrance is so loud and overbearing that people almost sink into it.

And a family with such a flower as its family emblem will naturally not be an unknown person-even in La Rochelle's military book, there are related records:
"Dragon Wings of the Empire's Frenzy", the Rashid Family!
The current highest person in the Rashid family is the Minister of Military Affairs of the Ostem Emma Empire, who coordinated the war against La Rochelle, Zeo Rashid.

"Dragon Nuxiang... Isn't Rashid the family of St. Helkent? Why did he get involved in the private army of the nobles in the west?"

Azike was muttering, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he commanded in an extremely calm voice: "Pay attention to their main force, if you guess correctly, it should be the 'Dragon Winged Army'."

"Features, black heavy armor, high mobility, high defensive performance, weapons with excellent armor-piercing ability, carry 'dragon breath scroll'."

"Let the Pansen shield guards press forward and form an array. The archers don't care about these heavy armored soldiers, and throw the Austrian Saint Emma formation behind."

Following his order, groups of Siliki soldiers carrying heavy shields stepped forward one after another, and the heavy shields smashed towards the ground. Dark green magic patterns lit up from the inside of the shields. With the commander's yell: " Array—roots!", the dark green magic color instantly flowed and wrapped the long queue, and the thick tree roots entwined their legs, connecting them deeply with the earth!

"The second formation, the halberd formation, raise the halberds to defend against the air, pay attention to those dragon pattern wing troops who may jump over our front row, stop them, and don't put them in the back row!"

"Also...Memphela." He turned his head, his eyes sparkling, and stared at the captain of the elf patrol beside him.

"Yes." Memphela nodded slightly, and took off her longbow from her back without needing to say anything.

There is no bowstring on the bow, but as she squeezed her hand and pulled it back, the cyan bowstring and arrow gradually emerged, and the swirling vortex wrapped the body of the long cyan arrow. out, and instantly disappeared from sight——

And just as Azik knew, it was indeed the "Rashid Dragon Pattern Wing Army" of Ossan Emma who came.This branch of Rashid moved to the west of Al St. Emma in the early years, and the mountain is not leaking, but the communication with the main family has never been less, and even the private army is the same as the private army of the family. trained.

The black heavy armor has a faint and wonderful silver light in the sun, and the faint blue magic pattern is like an open dragon's wing.The weapons they carried were incomparably weird in shape, like a triangular prism, with a very pointed tip and a wide end like a heavy hammer, which had unparalleled offensiveness against heavy armor and light armor.

Attached to the underside of their armor is the "dragon's breath scroll" that Atsk called, which can be activated as long as the magic power flows, and spit out tongues of fire.

Commanding this army is the young master of the western branch of the Rashid family, Bernie Rashid, who is only 26 years old. He is standing on a black chariot drawn by heavily armored horses. The big flag fluttered above his head, holding the long sword at his waist in his hand, looking straight ahead with incomparable air.

Arriving at Amasir with General Rowell Oberian, but he has never had a chance to fight, and his heart is already very itchy. At this time, he can't wait to rush into La Rochelle's formation immediately and kill all directions!

"Rush, rush, rush! Break them down and let the people of La Rochelle know what an empire is!"

He waved his arms and shouted loudly, suddenly a cyan light flashed in front of him.He opened his mouth wide, and his pupils shrank into a dot at this moment, as if he had foreseen his own death.

But at this moment, a piercing wind sounded from his flanks, and an ice-colored barrier instantly condensed in front of him, hit the tip of the blue light, and exploded together with the blue light——

"Lambert..."

Bernie Rashid opened his mouth half-opened, uttering a name stiffly, while a middle-aged woman who was riding with him in the chariot slowly stood up, and lowered the long sword she just raised in her hand.

"Master Bernie, this is a battlefield, please don't make actions that will attract the attention of the enemy."

The woman named Lambert let out a deep breath, and the ice crystals condensed on the mist she sprayed out, and then shattered.

"Please be careful, there are many strong enemies in La Rochelle's position."

Bernie covered his heart with one hand, and when he heard Lambert's words, he laughed instead:
"But no matter how strong they are, are they better than you, Lambert?"

"Master Bernie is right...that's right." The middle-aged woman lowered her eyes slightly, and raised the long sword flatly in her hand, pointing at where the blue light came from.

On the high platform, the longbow in Memphela's hand was still spinning in her hand. She exhaled slowly, but suddenly frowned and said, "My arrow was blocked by someone."

"Your arrow was blocked?" Atzke was stunned for a moment, but the expression of Memphis next to him changed dramatically, and he flew towards Atzke suddenly, grabbed Atzke and rushed down the high platform.

And the moment they flew out, the high platform they were on was suddenly coated with a layer of dark blue shell, and then it shattered like shattered ice crystals!

In just one breath, the entire high platform was reduced to pieces all over the place!

"This, this—" Atzke was stunned for a moment, but his underwear was already soaked in sweat.

"We have something against the leader of the other party, and so do they." Memphela squinted her eyes and stood up. She turned her head and stared at her bare right shoulder, which had already been covered with a layer of frost.

"Ice element is specialized in the professional level, and he is probably already at the top of... the professional level."

"A strong enemy...?" Atzke took a few deep breaths to calm down his breath, but the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished, "The trump card will naturally be dealt with by the trump card, Memphela, go and inform Leonor more of them..."

"No more notice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leonardo's steady voice sounded in front of him.The funny knight didn't wear a mask, showing that unruly and vicissitudes of face: "I will deal with him."

"Don't take Shell, Winkler and the others?" Atsk asked.

"The frontal battlefield needs them more." Leonardo said briefly, and then put the helmet clamped in his arm on his head, "I will take him to a place far away from the battlefield, and the frontal battlefield will be controlled by Ann." Your Excellency Jess is in charge."

He took off his great sword from his back, and the yellow color belonging to the earth element slowly spread to his whole body, and then turned into a faint phantom, extending towards the sky.

Three meters, five meters, eight meters, ten meters... In just a few breaths of time, a huge brown-yellow phantom nearly 20 meters high stood in La Rochelle's position!

Lambert, who was on the chariot, looked at the phantom and narrowed his eyes.

"Is that the people of La Rochelle challenging you?" Bernie Rasheed asked.

Lambert didn't speak, she just stood up again, and then her figure scattered like shattered ice crystals, and disappeared on the chariot.

And Leonardo's chubby figure also restrained the phantom at this time, and then carried the long sword on his back again, and walked further north of the position on foot.

Azike wanted to ask something more, but there was already a shout of killing in front of him——

The leading Ao San Emma people have already rushed to the front of the first row of shield guards directly in front of him.

The main force faced the main force, and the vanguard in the center of the Osan Emma ranks was precisely the Rashid dragon pattern wing army that Rashid was proud of.

Although they were wearing heavy armor, their forward speed was not slow at all. Seeing that the shield guards of the La Rochelles were waiting for them upright, the soldiers of the Dragon Wing Army had smirks on their faces. .

"Shield guard? I like to fight the shield guard the most!"

Without command, these dragon-patterned soldiers quickened their pace again. At the same time, the weirdly shaped weapon in their hands was flipped to the blunt side like a heavy hammer. He smashed it hard!
"when!"

There were bursts of humming from the heavy shield. The sound of a shield was not surprising, but a row of heavy shields of hundreds of shield soldiers were struck at the same time, like a bell suddenly ringing on the battlefield, shaking people. There was a buzzing in my ears.

But these shield soldiers who suffered the heavy blow seemed to be okay, no one even took half a step back because of such a huge force, and stuck there firmly, as if it wasn't them who were knocked this time, but Be like everyone else.

"what?"

The dragon-winged soldiers made strange noises. Their heavy armor is not a simple thing. The magic patterns carved on it are made of ground dragon scales. When the magic power flows through, it can give the wearer With the impact force of the half-headed dragon, the average shield guard will be fine if they don't get hit directly to the sky after taking a smashing blow from their full sprint. How can anyone stand firm like this?

But how did they know that the "Pansen Shield Guards" they were facing had withstood the impact of their Earth Dragon Legion head-on!

Even the genuine earth dragons couldn't get a bargain from him, let alone these "half-headed earth dragons"?

But the Pansen Shield Guards would not tell them about their glorious achievements. Those tree roots only entangled their legs, and the magic power turned into thorns, wrapping them silently——

"Shield Guard Spell: Thorn Inner Armor, Function: Damage Feedback!"

This kind of beating spell, which absorbs damage through magic power and then gives feedback, sounds similar to those things that ascetic monks would practice, and it is also a thankless spell for shield guards.But what the Pansenshield guards collectively practiced was exactly this kind of "anti-injury" spell!
The offensive damage they can cause is really limited. Their mission in the Amasir army is to act as a row of solid giant trees, blocking the footsteps of all outsiders!

At this moment, the damage done to them by this group of dragon-striped wing troops has already touched the inner armor of thorns. For these dragon-striped wing soldiers, it is just like a mosquito bite. But if they choose to continue fighting with Pan The forest shield guards are entangled, and what awaits them will be gradually serious internal damage.

But these dragon wing soldiers obviously didn't intend to waste time on the shield guards. They raised their other hand after a blow failed:

The hand with the magic scroll under the armor!

The magic power flows, the scroll activates:
Blazing dragon's breath!

(End of this chapter)