Although in the afternoon, the mixed groves were very dark. The troops underwent a brief rest during the march, drinking some water and eating some food. Everyone was puzzled, because the march seemed to have no goal in the past few days. They just kept circled in the dark area, and sometimes divided the troops. Although these troops were camping in a scale of 300 and the main forces of the nobles also divided them, they were only briefly separated, and basically re-concentrated within a day, and continued to proceed.
This undoubtedly made many people feel dissatisfied, especially those knights, but they will not fight publicly now. Sure enough, after a commotion, a brief fighting sound came.
"Sir, do you really want to be executed?" The confidant Pamol stepped forward.
In front of a detachment, a strong soldier was captured, his mouth was stuffed with clothes, his face was covered in blood, and he cursed something vaguely.
"I have already said that those who disobey orders will be executed immediately!" Fang Xin took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his long sword: "Pull him up and hang him!"
Suddenly, the guards who were currently staying in front of their personal soldiers, with the strongest guards, came forward. Caseyton, who was selected as a captain, grinned and put the rope on it, then hung it on the tree. He pulled it violently. Suddenly, the soldiers' thick body struggled desperately, kicking the trunk with their legs, one after another, shaking the trunks that were shaking.
It turns out that it is a soldier, and he is hanged and has such great power.
However, he was a human being. There was not much time. His kicking force weakened, his tongue stretched out, his eyes cracked, and his body entered a dying spasm.
The onlooker's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything. This was the eleventh along the way. This savior acted cruelly and ruthlessly, which made everyone feel a sense of being between anger and awe.
All of these feelings were seen by Fang Xin, but even if the overall purpose was to achieve merit, for war, all such things must be established through mysticism and cruel military law. Of course, Fang Xin also knew that now he was about to reach the limit. If he could not win a great victory, he would almost be backfired.
Fang Xin had no chance to dominate the hearts of the people and the army before, but now he has practiced it, he feels it is not difficult.
Fang Xin exhaled, no longer looking at the trembling human body, turned around and waited quietly... The time was almost over, Fang Xin felt this way: "Do not communicate it, do not light the fire, take out the bread and slices of meat, and divide it. Today is two people, do you understand?"
The two knights looked at each other, and one of them said without any emotion: "Yes, I will continue to command you, Lord!"
Hearing the voice of the knight, Fang Xin couldn't help but shiver in secret. This sound was a kind of coldness from the heart, a kind of accumulated dissatisfaction. Fang Xin looked into the distance without even looking back, and his tone was also spraying with the biting ice: "Since that's the case, then do it!"
Since fire was not allowed, 1,300 troops circled in the jungle. In just six days, food was exhausted, and the abnormal reduction caused by wild beasts and poisonous snakes had reached 111 people - they were no longer able to fight.
At this moment, a black shadow appeared beside Fang Xin and whispered. Fang Xin listened and finally smiled. The time was coming.
"Call all the knights and prepare for battle!" Fang Xin issued an order.
Hearing the word "battle", all the knights looked at each other and then gathered in. One thousand two hundred soldiers were immediately aroused and followed the knights.
Almost at the same time, a regiment of Dark Knights with a number of up to five hundred were preparing to walk out of the jungle.
When several screams of roars broke through the air came into the ears of high-level dark knight Jane Bracher, he was a little bit hunched and did not respond.
In the past six days, his enemy has launched countless sudden attacks with bows and arrows. There are too many such situations. This damn Hannet has been circled in the jungle, but he dared not fight head-on. Once he chases closely, these guys lurking in the dark and letting cold arrows stop him.
But, as he walked out of the jungle, suddenly, Jane Brachur's eyes tightened suddenly, because he felt the danger, and the sky suddenly became dark.
"Peng", this is a row of arrows. This is not an individual archer, but a large scale. Hundreds of archers were fired in a volley, between the tongues of lightning and flames, Jane Brachur raised the shield.
The shield jingled and Jane Brache let out a muffled groan. The little shield had an unblocked place, and blood splattered on his shoulders. Almost at the same time, the two servants in front of him twitched in one second, and then fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, fifty dark soldiers were taken away.
Almost fighting intuition, Jane Brachur roared: "Charge!"
This sound rang through the entire space, and the black light on Jane Bracher's body lit up. Immediately, the dark soldiers nearby had red eyes and roared, and followed them up, but in the jungle, they had just started again, and within a short minute, the speed could not be increased.
"Second wave, let it go!" Not far away, a cold command sound came at this point in time, which made Jane Bracher tremble. In his eyes, he saw dense archers, pulling arrows. At this moment, he suddenly hated the thick fog in the dark jungle. This was not only because only the Dark Knight could see through the thick fog, but more importantly, the other archer could not see clearly the charge dozens of meters away. The ignorant was not afraid, so he could wait for the order to shoot arrows in the designated direction.
But in a blink of an eye, this tremor disappeared, replacing the desire to penetrate the bone marrow, the desire to blood, the desire to kill, the desire to death, and the desire to darkness. This is an unforgettable desire after advancing to the Dark Knight.
"Peng", another row of arrows. Jane Brachurch grabbed a spear on the horse and threw it hard. Suddenly, the spear flew out. He clearly saw that the spear was inserted from the chest of an archer to the back, and blood gushed out from the front and back body.
The heavy armor and small shields on the body were jingling, the arrows broke in the hard part, but behind them there was a dense sound of penetrating into the body.
A black light flashed on Jane Bracher's body and suddenly accelerated. Finally, he suddenly appeared in front of the archer. He saw the archer's panicked expression, and he was immediately full of pride, and his eyes were filled with revenge.
At this moment, a dangerous sound came from the air. Before he could react, his body shook continuously. The knight's armor could not stop it. The cold arrows tore the muscles and internal organs. The blood was sprayed out with huge pressure, dyeing the air red. The powerful impact force caused him to fly off the horse and fall to the ground.
The Dark Knight's fierce war horse was still charging forward, instantly knocking over several archers. However, the dark horse's hooves broke and fell down wailingly, and it fell heavily to the ground. The sound of bones shattering came. This was the horse, and the person pressed down below. Hearing this, the high-level dark knight Jane Bracht's heart sank into the darkness - what, no, this is a crossbow, a crossbow fired at him at close range!
This damn Hannet actually used a weapon that violated the morality of a knight!
Chapter completed!