Knight of the Light

Although the number of four or five knights is small, they can be extremely fierce at high speed. They blasted a fierce wind on the forest road in the night, like a sharp sword rushing into a chaotic goblin procession.

Inessa was the sharp edge of the impact. The knife light flashed in her hand, the thorn helmet glowed, the dark red cloak hunted, and the horseshoe stepped on the ground where the oil burned, killing it indefinitely.

The goblins yelled as they were being burned. Fear and pain forced these greenskins to make their loudest noise. Their numb, thin legs were running around, and they bumped into each other headlessly, pushing and shoving until the moment of death or fainting.

The team originally held several flags of the Maglu tribe, but now the graffiti-like flags have been trampled into fragments, and horseshoes have stepped into the dirt.

A bear goblin was fortunate and unharmed in the falling oil. He roared and waved the mace in his hand, muddling the flesh and blood of the goblin soldiers running around, threatening his family, hoping to organize the team again. But just then

There was a sharp chill in the oncoming wind.

The temperature in the Black Forest was already low, but the chill went straight into the bone marrow and it was breathtaking.

The bear goblin on the road grabbed the shield with a stick, but the uncontrollable chill in the roar, the hair stood upright because of extreme thriller, and the dangerous breath was approaching it with the sound of horseshoes.

This tall monster was blocked in the middle of the road by running gnomes and couldn't escape. All he had to do was bite his head and wave his mace up. It hopes to get a chance to survive by hitting it hard.

but

The goblin running away was hit by a horse and flew up, like a plowed ground, and like a broken wave.

The persevering horsewoman rushed out of the darkness, the gleam of the thorn helmet lightened her indifferent face, the long knife in her hand made a gentle stroke, and a gust of wind blew past the bear goblin blocking the road.

The roaring bear goblin was sweeping the mace, but he suddenly felt light and his weapon was broken. It was too late to tell what was happening, and another knight rushed over, again simply using a horsepower to hold a knife across its stiff wrist and falling it elbow.

Not waiting for the bear goblin to feel pain, or waiting for it to scream, the accompanying knight continued to rush through, and the head that slashed his neck was still yelling. He separated from his head in the next second and rolled on the ground. .

The headless neck spurted hot blood, and then fell to the ground.

The life of a monster is over, and the corpse will soon be frozen in the cold wind.

The black spirits yelled, they came to the forest road that was bursting into flames, followed the impact of the riding team, and pounced on the souls who had just left the body.

They kept biting and gnawing, causing the spiritual resonance of the defeated, making the battlefield even more frightening.

Zhou Qingfeng followed behind Inessa and was protected by several other knights. Although he also pulled out a long sword, he did not have the opportunity to fight with any enemy. The little cavalry was like a sharp arrow, cutting the enemy down the road in the flames.

Ordinary Goblin Infantry soldiers are chaotic after being attacked by oil and gas, and those who are fur-skinned run wildly, and those who are lucky are discarded, and escape into the woods by the road without looking back. Only those big bear goblins still insist

But these monsters can't last long.

Enissa and her men are quite proficient in cavalry strikes, and are followed by some 30- or 40-year-old veterans. They had serious faces, neat gears, and tight formations. After the impact, they were fearless, but they also had a clear division of labor and cooperation.

The fragmented bear goblin on the road was continuously slaughtered, and a section of two or three hundred meters was chopped to death by seven or eight heads. Those big monsters couldn't do anything desperately, because they had to endure a series of blows, and they were extremely deadlocked.

Although just following, Zhou Qingfeng also felt the clear and sharp attack and was greatly amazed. Only after striking a distance, Inissa suddenly gathered the reins, turned her direction, and shouted ‘retreat’.

Naer and others hiding in the woods have lost a dozen barrels of fuel oil. Although the goblin team in front of the cavalry was also in chaos, it was not attacked, and a large number of troops remained intact.

More than a dozen bear goblins have been organized to launch a backlash in a dense formation, howling to fight a dead or alive with the four or five knights in this area. As soon as the female knight reversed the situation, she immediately took it in, and left.

Zhou Qingfeng did nothing overnight, just running around. Inessa said go and he followed, turning around and retreating. At this time, the sound of horseshoes came from the direction of the road. It was those black warriors who had just run past, and they finally reacted.

"Hurry up, you can't be blocked halfway."

An ambush is a weak attack and a strong attack. Enessa took Zhou Qingfeng back to the ambush soil slope, and she could see those black warriors who were desperately dying on the other side of the road.

‘Iron cans’ are wearing closed body armor and have extremely high defenses. The cruel training makes them fanatical and belligerent, fearless death, and once entangled, it is difficult to escape.

Nal and Luke were back, and everyone was beaming and very satisfied with the results tonight. Everyone didn't talk much. After simply counting the number of people, they entered the forest and dispersed.

Zhou Qingfeng looked back on the horse, and saw that the group of black warriors had chased less than 30 meters from their own side, but suddenly the horse lost their front hooves. Several 'iron cans' fell heavily and they were pre-routed tripping horses to stop the road. Trees have a role.

"What are you doing? Come with me soon." Inessa yanked Zhou Qingfeng's reins and took him away. The ambush forest roads went straight, and the attacking team was blocked by both sides of the enemy, so they could not return to the same way, and could only enter the woods to bypass.

There is no road in the woods. In order to speed up the retreat, Zhou Qingfeng and others must be divided into four or five teams. Nal and Luke brought several people each, and he followed Inessa and an old knight.

The horse trip provided valuable two or three minutes for the retreat, and Zhou Qingfeng once again distanced himself from the enemy. After entering the woods, his nervousness gradually eased, but he was very excited and very excited, and was very interested in the riding team around Inissa.

Cold weapons, cavalry is always more handsome than infantry. Uncle Zhou also hopes that he can master a strong cavalry in the future. He whispered to Inessa: "Can you introduce me to this knight around you?"

The knights who followed Enessa were all young, with weather-beaten faces.

The horsewoman was leading the way, whispering back: "Of course, this is their glory. Behind you is Sir Nasser. He is a vassal given to me by my father and swears to be true to me."

The old knight was about fifty years old, wearing mottled old cavalry armor, and the saber in his hand was condensing thick blood. He was behind Zhou Qingfeng, and he would take the initiative to step forward and pay tribute with one hand, "Her Hugo, you are an impressive person."

Zhou Qingfeng laughed bitterly: "I hope that what you said is" impressive "is not a joke about my idea before I attacked."

The old knight spoke sternly, "Maybe you need more tempering in actual combat, but you are excellent in strategy and command. What's more important is your courage, which is unmatched in the Black Forest."

This old knight is not only able to fight, but also flattering.

Inessa followed with a chuckle, and wanted to continue talking about the Cavaliers. But Zhou Qingfeng suddenly whispered a warning, "Attention, an enemy has followed."