Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 723 Leonardo Treville
Blazing dragon's breath, a six-ring spell of the fire system, its spell model is as rough as a three-ring spell, but such a spell model can pack a huge amount of fire elemental magic power, and it is heaped up by magic power Power, squeezed into the sequence of six rings.

When these Rashid Dragon-Winged Army launched the dragon breath scrolls they carried with them, hundreds of fiery flames weaved a long path of flames in the air, and violently bombarded the solid shield of the Pansen Shield Guards !
The fiery flames were like sea waves, when they fiercely hit the heavy shield, it was like hitting a hard rock, and even rolled back backwards.

The bright flames made it impossible for these arsonists to see how much damage their flames had caused, but no one would think that this group of shield guards could survive the "blazing dragon's breath" known for its berserk lethality. !
And after being exposed to the scorching hot dragon's breath, the shield guards of the Pansen Shield Army had painful expressions on their faces, and the hot flames made their hair scorched and curled, but those faces On the contrary, he was full of vigor——

The Pansen shield guards learned the shield guard skills from the elves. How could the natural elves not be fortified against the greatest threat to the forest, the "fire element"?
When those flames hit the shield, the brown-yellow layer of soil had already quietly climbed up the hard shield surface, even though it was baked by the high temperature and turned black, it provided excellent heat insulation for the shield guards behind. effect, making it invulnerable to fire damage.

When the burst of dragon's breath ended, what appeared in front of Rashid's dragon pattern wing army was an almost uninjured Pansen shield guard!
The eyeballs of the commanders of the Dragon Wing Army are almost popping out of their eye sockets. There are very few shield guards who can withstand their charge, and even their dragon's breath can withstand it - Danya is on top, it is impossible Are you the Primordial Praetorian Guard directly under St. Helkent Primordial Church?
But his rich command experience made him make a decision immediately, and he yelled and gave the first order since the collision between the two sides: "Dragon Wing, Dragon Wing!"

The Dragon Wing Army did not hesitate, and all at the same time pulled away from the Pansen Shield Guards.The solid shield was strong enough to withstand the attack, but it did not support the Pansen shield guards to pursue, and could only allow the dragon wing army to retreat.

As soon as these Austrian Saint Emmas retreated, the armor on their bodies had already lit up the lines of magic power. The next second, the dragon wings formed by magic power condensed on their backs, causing them to soar into the sky, straight Leaped over the head of Pansen Shield Guards!
These dragon wings only existed for a short moment, but it was enough to make the Dragon Wing Army bypass the difficult shield guards and head straight for the position behind the La Rochelle shield guards!

"Halberd Soldiers, straighten your halberd to the air!"

Antonis Alex, the Siliki who served as the leader of the halberd soldiers when Siliki founded the army, was the first to point the halberd in his hand obliquely at the figures that were about to fall in the sky at this time—they At the order of Azike, he rushed to the Pansen Shield Guards and stationed there. At first, he didn't know why, but at this moment every halberd soldier knew where the enemy he was going to deal with came from.

A long halberd is like a dead wood forest growing out of thin air, pointing obliquely in the air.But in the eyes of Rashid's dragon pattern wing army, such air defense is nothing at all.They let out roars one by one, the weapons in their hands had turned to the sharp side, relying on their strong armor to bear the edge of the halberd, and smashed towards the bottom
Amidst the sound of metal and iron clashing, several dragon-patterned soldiers were directly pierced by the halberds, but more of them were cut into two by the dragon-patterned soldiers.The halberd soldiers with broken weapons immediately raised their round shields, pulled out their waist knives, and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the dragon-winged soldiers who had landed on the ground.

It's just that they didn't have the tough defensive ability like the Pansen Shield Guards, so the terrifying breakthrough ability of the Dragon Wing Army was fully utilized, and dozens of halberd soldiers fell down in an instant.

But more halberd soldiers had already rushed over here, completely dragging this lone dragon-winged army into the front position of La Rochelle.

At the same time, the soldiers of Ao San Emma, ​​who followed the attack of the dragon wing army, also arrived, and began to meet with the pansenshield guards.The ordinary shield guards on both wings also caught their opponents, and the battle broke out everywhere in the front.

"Where's the archer? Press it up and shoot me the La Rochelle position!"

Saint Emma's archers and crossbowmen pressed to the front line, but before they could stand still, a black rain of arrows was thrown from La Rochelle's position, covering them overwhelmingly—— At that time, they hadn't even reached their range.

The shooting technique from the elves once again gave the La Rochelle people an advantage on the frontal battlefield. Without the support of long-range firepower, the soldiers at the frontline can safely fight against the Ao San Emma people.

at the same time.

The cavalry led by the Silver Blade Knights and the Mori Guards were cruising at the northern end of the position. After witnessing the smoke and dust rolled up by the cavalry of Ao San Emma, ​​they quickly assembled and assumed a posture of fighting head-on.

And a chubby-looking figure pierced through the formation of the knights and headed further north.

Leonardo walked slowly on the snow-covered plain, the position was too far away to be seen, and the sound of the two armies fighting could not even be heard.

He suddenly stopped and turned to look towards his east.

"Come out."

As he spoke, he untied his great sword from his back and held it firmly in his hand.

As his words fell, an ice-blue light and shadow quietly appeared in the direction he was facing, and then a tall, female figure condensed.

The latter held an inconspicuous long sword in her palm. Leonardo glanced at the sword in her hand, then retracted his gaze and focused on the enemy.

Specialized in ice elements, with the ability to lock and kill from a long distance... Then will her melee ability be as good as her long-range ability?

When the thought flashed through his mind, the enemy had already given the answer.

The figure approached suddenly, at an astonishingly fast speed.But for Leonardo, this speed is still within an acceptable range.The big sword in his hand was raised lightly, and the above spear slashed straight at the approaching figure.

But the enemy didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and just directly bumped into his sword.Then with a "pop", it exploded into a piece of broken ice crystals——

"Ice?" Leonardo's heart sank.What attacked him was just an enemy's magic body of ice element, so where is the enemy's real body at this time?

His combat experience has driven his body to move, he bent his shoulders and twisted his waist, swung the castrated sword forcefully behind him, and the sound of sharp objects piercing through the air rang in his ears, just as he expected In that way, since the false body is in the front, the enemy's real attack launch point must be behind.

But he was surprised to find that his great sword did not turn to where he wanted to cut, and even his body failed to turn!

Leonard glanced over with extra light, only to realize that his great sword and half of his body had been frozen in solid ice at some point, but he didn't feel the slightest change!
The ice elemental fake body is not just a fake body, but a spell trap!
At the same time that such a thought flashed across his body, the thick earth element quickly wrapped his whole body.There was a heavy blow of "Bang" in the back of his head, and from the corner of his vision he could only see a whip kick belonging to the enemy on the side of his head. Fortunately, the earth element protected him in time, and this whip kick did not deal with the attack. How much trauma he caused.

The earth element beside her immediately exploded, and the wave of air that was set off forced the woman from Ao San Emma to retreat, and Leonardo's great sword and frozen body were also freed.

He shook his dizzy head from side to side twice. The chubby helmet looked extremely funny, but his opponent, who had already floated back, had fierceness written all over the helmet.

strong enemy.

After just one round of fighting, both of them knew that they had met their opponents.

Leonardo raised the great sword again. He watched the woman from St. Emma stand upright, and then heard the latter's awkward St. Emma language, a short syllable:

"Lambert."

"Leonardo." He knew that the other party was saying her name, and after a pause, he added:
"Leonardo Treville."

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In the main position of Ao St. Emma, ​​in the northern woodland, the wanderers hiding behind followed the young marquis, and their hearts were full of admiration.

The young Marquis has given them too many surprises.Whether it is the courage and passion to personally lead the team to the depths of the enemy army to blast the catapult, or the amazing concealment ability provided by the unfolding shadow world—and what is even more exaggerated is that they, under the leadership of this young Marquis, At a speed that they couldn't even imagine, they quickly arrived at this piece of woodland on foot.

I'm afraid only the most handsome horses can have such a forward speed, right?
And Cyril didn't notice the wonderful emotions these wanderers had towards him at this time.He stood on the edge of the woodland, collecting information through the wind, turned around after a while, and said softly:
"The O'San Emma offensive is in full swing."

The rogues all trembled in their hearts, and immediately put away other emotions and nodded deeply.

They were not deaf, and they could clearly hear the astonishing sound caused by the catapult of the Olsanta Emma before.Their offense is during this period, and they all know this very well.

It's just that they are all waiting for the Marquis' order.

"Next, I will open the shadow world. The shadow can ensure that you can approach those catapults smoothly."

Cyril patted the scabbard on his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Are all the blasting scrolls distributed to you ready?"

"It's all ready."

It is obviously not a feasible strategy to dismantle those catapults by brute force.The methods used by all countries to deal with these weapons of war are very uniform: to destroy them in one fell swoop through the instantaneous and amazing explosive power of the magic scroll.

No matter how strong the materials of these catapults are, it is impossible to withstand the simultaneous explosion of dozens of magic scrolls.

In other words, destroying these catapults itself is not difficult, the difficulty lies in how to approach these catapults smoothly.

"But... Lord Marquis, the magic power fluctuation caused by the explosion will definitely destroy the magic power balance in the shadow world. It is impossible for us to evacuate in the shadow smoothly after throwing the scroll."

A rogue who knew something about the shadow world asked, and Cyril was not stingy about answering his questions, and answered directly:

"You are right."

"Due to the inevitable heavy guarding of the catapults by the people of Osan Emma, ​​it is impossible for us to blow up these catapults by 'burying' and 'timed blasting'."

"The Shadow Realm can only guarantee you to avoid the hidden search of the Orsan Emma people, so that you can get close to those catapults."

"You need to synchronize, throw the scrolls at the same time, and activate them at the same time, seven catapults, all at the same time."

"This...it's impossible!"

A rogue screamed out: "If you say that, the difficulty is too high. Just by throwing out the scroll, you have to activate it at the same time..."

But before he finished speaking, Cyril had already given the answer:
"crossbow."

"Use your short crossbow to launch the scrolls onto the catapult, as long as it falls nearby, it doesn't matter even if one of them detonates early."

"The turbulent flow of magic power will trigger other scrolls at the same time, and the catapult will inevitably be detonated."

The rogues had this picture in their minds at once—they emerged from the shadows as they approached the catapult quietly, and together they shot the scroll with their short crossbows, blowing the catapult to pieces.

How to implement it has already been answered, so the next question is...

How to escape.

They looked at the young Marquis, but the latter didn't intend to answer immediately. Instead, he turned and looked at the Ao San Emma camp in the distance outside the forest, without saying a word.

Finally, a wanderer couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Marquis, if we can successfully blow up those catapults, even if we can't escape, we don't care if we die here."

"Just give your order, we're ready."

At this moment, Cyril turned around again and looked at the talking wanderer.

Then he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

"The patrolling soldiers on the north side of the Osanta Emma people are divided into two groups. The first group has just passed the north side, and there are still 7 minutes before the second group patrols to the north side."

"Although the Shadow Realm can escape their search, I think you should prefer to blend into the opponent's formation in an environment without enemy interference."

The rogues looked at each other, the young Marquis raised his voice, and at the same time, shadows overflowed from the blade like water, covered their feet, and wrapped them in it——

"Go with ease!"

"Since I can bring you here, I can take you back."

After his words fell, the rogues all retreated into the shadows. Without any hesitation, they rushed out of the woodland and rushed towards the Ao San Emma's position.

Sensing the departure of the rogues, Cyril looked down at the sword in his hand.

Then he reached out and flicked the blade lightly.

"Zheng-"

(End of this chapter)