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Chapter 29 Dark Manor (2)

The Dark Knight George Veril's relief is understandable: the dark forest alone can separate a small group of soldiers, not to mention that for 150 years, no lord has had the courage to get close to it. Moreover, compared to ordinary soldiers, the Dark Knight is more elite than ordinary knights.
Time passed quickly and it was dawn. George Verrier, the Dark Knight who was patrolling, looked at the light in disgust. They were not afraid of the sun, but the sun would weaken their power to a certain extent.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the thick fog. George Verill looked outside in a little surprised. It could not remember any colleague who would come here at this time.
"Puff!" Under the attack of a sharp arrow, the Dark Knight was surprised and quickly avoided it, but then there was a bloody flower on his shoulder and he was shot.
"Enemy attack!" George Verill let out a hoarse roar, but almost at the same time, there were a few sharp roars. A rain of arrows plunged into the unprepared soldiers, and a muffled sound of cutting open skin. Four soldiers were caught on the spot and wailed on the ground.
"Prepare for battle!" George Veril pulled out the arrow, blood splattered, and the intense pain made him feel extremely relieved.
There was war again, and his blood-devouring heart was boiling.
Under the attack, the Dark Legion quickly demonstrated their high military qualities, and soon they stabilized their morale and confirmed the direction of the attack - a large number of dark soldiers emerged from behind, with nearly a hundred people.
The sharp horn blew up, and the second wave of arrows fell among the soldiers. Four more soldiers fell. An arrow pierced the head of a soldier in front of George Verill, splashing blood and brains on his face. At this time, his servant brought the war horse. He turned over the horse with a grim smile, and his movements were swift and straightforward.
"Come, concentrate, charge outward!" George Veril roared, his orders worked, and the ten cavalry behind him began to charge, and the dark soldiers followed him out.
Although there were only more than ninety people, the collective charge of the shouts of killing shocked the sky, and all the dark soldiers' eyes were red. No one here could withstand the crushing of the dark battle formation.
George Verrier took the lead, all the arrows were flying, or simply did not block them, and the arrows were broken on the solid part of the armor. He had seen clearly that there were twenty-one riders opposite, one of them was a knight. Seeing such a charge, the opponent tried to retreat.
Don't think about leaving, George Verrier thought to himself and rode his horse to chase after him.
The fog became thinner with the arrival of the sun, and the opponent's cavalry was clearly visible. The opponent was struggling to escape desperately. When he was turning a hilly canyon, George Verrier looked at it and felt the dark soldiers behind him stretching a distance.
But he was confident that even ten riders on his side could catch up with and crush the 21 riders, because the horses on his side were more excellent than the opponent's, and the battle was higher - this had long been proven by wars throughout history.
The severe pain in his shoulder made him lie on his horse, enjoying the fierce wind and the killing that will surely come.
After passing through the canyon, suddenly, a "boom" sound came from behind, which woke George Verill. The Eleven Horseman strangled his horse. Looking back, he saw that the dark soldiers who had been pulled a long distance away from behind were surrounded by the canyon, and stones and wood rolled down from the hills, as well as arrows fired.
Screams and wails were not even the first sound. The instantaneous impact caused the continuous muffled sound of physical collisions and the crisp sound of bone fractures in the canyon. At this moment, more than thirty dark soldiers had fallen into the darkness.
Wait for a moment, the painful cry and moans came, and the hills were full of steps. Looking at the slope, there were nearly two hundred people on the slope. After the attacks of stones, wood, and arrow rain, they were followed by an organized concentrated response to the lonely dark soldiers. Suddenly, there were continuous fighting sounds, and sharp swords stabbed into the flesh, and even heavy war hammers smashed the bones and separated the body...
George Verrier did not ride a horse to rescue him, but instead looked ahead, where twenty-one horses were slowly galloping.
"Knight, come and report your name. I am George Veril, the dark knight of Count Briman!"
"I am Hannett Edin, the knight of Ellie Licock, and I am honored to see you!" The leader rode forward.
"It was Hannett, who killed Alec Clegg and Ian Madigan?" George Verrier didn't care about the killing behind him at all. He asked calmly, as if the screams behind him had nothing to do with him.
Fang Xin secretly admired that these dark knights were all amazing warriors, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, were calm in life and death, and were not moved by external things.
"Now, we should add another one, George Verir!" Fang Xin drew his sword. Although he compared it, he felt that even if he didn't use Yu Ruyi, he could fight the Dark Knight with his current sword skills, but why bother?
Yu Ruyi, who opened the fourth star, possessed the power of wind, which will surely gain more powerful power.
Fang Xin immediately launched a charge, and almost at the same time, the opponent also launched a charge, and the second platoon of cavalry began to approach quickly.
"The blessing of the wind, the blessing of speed!" The targeted Ruyi power can not only reduce the consumption of merit, but also enhance the effect. Compared with the previous method of burning merit, the loss is reduced by half and the effect is doubled!
Suddenly, Fang Xin's horse was lighter and his speed doubled. Fang Xin roared and slashed his sword in an instant, which was obviously beyond George Verill's judgment. In fact, it was precisely because of his experience in many battles that he had killed him. He had always been preparing for his spare time and exploded his greatest power at the moment of the charge and collision, but now...
Blood splattered and powerful impact force cut off George Verill. Fang Xin saw his head flying into the air. His facial features were clearly visible. This was a face that completely refused to believe, with a confused look in his eyes.
The horses continued to charge, George Verrier's body fell, and was stepped by the horse's hooves behind him, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, spraying onto all the people and horses that were galloping by...
With the help of the horse's charge and the power of Yu Ruyi, the long sword drew three long marks in the air, and the three dark cavalry fell in the air, and the cavalry behind them also charged.
The result of the charge was that the Dark Cavalry fell seven people, while Fang Xin lost two, and two others were injured and did not fall from the horse.
This is not the fault of the Dark Cavalry, it is just that some striking is too powerful.
Fang Xin's armor was also cut open, revealing a bloody wound. Fang Xin stopped and held his team, then turned the horse and continued to charge for the second time. This time it was him who charged directly, but the result was still very fierce, but the two of the opponents were caught, leaving only one left.
A lonely enemy cavalry was obviously injured, gasping for a breath, turning around and launching the last charge.
"What a good warrior!" Fang Xin's eyes became deep. He didn't say anything else, but he also launched a charge at the same time. The sword lit up and cut him off his head.
"Hurry up and bandage all the soldiers, don't bleed too much. Also, take out the wine and sprinkle it on the wound. Do you understand?" Fang Xin immediately ordered that these are his elite strength: "Also, put the person who has fallen to the ground and is not dead yet with a sword!"
The order was executed immediately. Twenty-one horses had already died on the spot, and three were injured, one of them seriously injured.
Chapter completed!
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