The fish in the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the gate had been burned through. Through the hole, the scenery outside the city was vaguely visible. The convoy is waiting for the fire to be smaller, and then pass by. Chen Xiansong sat back in the carriage and leaned in the carriage, looking very unintended. Although Bai Min still had no expression, she subconsciously leaned her body towards the boy, as if she wanted to use this method to give him enough comfort.

The little guy fell asleep lying on the horizontal chair in the trunk of the car. She lay on her side, curled up into a ball, and her little mouth occasionally moved, as if she was eating something in her dream. After all, she was still a child, drowsy, and almost didn't sleep until she fell asleep, so of course she couldn't stand it.

Ruth was also very sleepy, but she forced herself to sleep, or she didn't dare to sleep. Although she tried her best to keep her calm, Chen Xiansong could still see that she was still very scared. Compared to it, Catherine seemed very calm. She was sitting in the car, making clothes with an arrow knife and needlework... Almost all the clothes on the little guy were from her own hands.

The shouts of killing in the city were almost inaudible. Balff stood behind the convoy, holding flint in his hand. The cold and humid air mixed with the dew entered his body along his breathing tract, driving his sleepiness. Because it was almost dawn, the shouts of killing in the city were also weaker, and some people came out of the house to see what was going on now. Gradually, some people approached the turmeric road they paved.

"What are you looking at? I want to die, don't you get out."

Balff roared into the darkness, and several figures fled in panic. Aslan walked over from the side and said to him with a smile: "Are you afraid that when they run on the road, the enemy cavalry will come and kill them. It is obvious that they are kind-hearted, why are they pretending to be so fierce?"

"It's a tense time now. I dare not relax." Balff threw away the flint in his hand, then turned his head and asked, "Master said, the enemy's cavalry will come, what do you think?"

"The master said he would come, so he would definitely come." Aslan touched his beard and said with great admiration: "The master may not have seen much of the world, and may not have experienced any war. In my opinion, he should still be a child, but he is a soul-thinker. This is a person that ordinary people can never understand. What he thinks and sees should be different from us."

Balff smiled and said, "I also think the enemy's cavalry will come, so I dare not leave here. As for you, the master is still a child. I don't agree with this, it's just his kindness. In my opinion, he has responsibility and knows to take some responsibilities. This is already a very mature adult. Besides, the master has a lot of female relatives, which we can't compare to..."

The two of them laughed out loud. But before they could laugh for a few seconds, they stopped at the same time, with a solemn expression, and a dull voice came from the front. It was a bit like standing on the shore and listening to the flow of the river. They were so familiar with this sound, they were cavalry.

Here comes! The two of them looked at each other at the same time and looked ahead.

Four hundred meters ahead was a slightly tilted ramp, and the tide sound became louder and louder. Soon, when the first cavalry in black armor appeared above the slant, they both turned around at the same time, and Balff asked, "Master, why are you coming down?"

Just now, Chen Xiansong walked to them.

Watching rows of cavalry appear on the slanting, and then rushing downwards. Even if they are hundreds of meters apart, Chen Xiansong could feel the ground shaking. Because the sky is only slightly bright, the cavalry are wearing black armor, Chen Xiansong's eyesight is not very good. He is not as good as the two mercenary leaders, so he can see black shadows that seem to be constantly twisting and shaking, rushing towards him like ghosts.

"It's so murderous." Chen Xiansong sighed. In just a few seconds, the cavalry had already taken the ramp and charged from top to bottom. Their speed seemed to be faster: "Well, faster than I thought. Balff, ignite the fire. It would be too late."

Balff squatted down and stood in front of the oil line. The flints gently hit each other. The sparks splashed fell on the tinder oil line. The flames instantly started to burn, and then moved forward along the oil line, either fast or slow, like an old man walking leisurely.

Chen Xiansong couldn't help but take two steps forward and raised his feet. As long as he stepped down, the flame that had just burned would be extinguished, but he still didn't step on it. As the flames burned faster and faster, he ran to the front, like a deer running happily in the forest.

The Jerry and the horse were wearing heavy black helmets, followed by more than three hundred and seventy knights, which was a knight order.

Cavalry and knights are essentially different. The former is just light-fitting, and does not wear men and horses, and is generally used for scouts. The latter is the most powerful in the army. War horses are the best, armor is the best, and weapons are the best. The feed money for each war horse a day is enough to feed several ordinary soldiers, not to mention the expenses of people and equipment.

Raising a knight order of 300 people is enough to support an elite infantry army of more than 7,000 people. Although the expense is very high, everything is worth it.

Such a heavy cavalry unit appears on the front battlefield, and more than 300 people can disperse the infantry army of more than 2,000 people on the other side, which is the case where the other side is also an elite soldier. If it is just a recruit who has just entered the battlefield, a charge can cut the legion of more than 5,000 people in one charge.

When Jerry rode to the top of the slope, he saw a convoy not too far ahead, with the city gate still burning, but it seemed that it was about to go out.

Catched up! Jerry was ecstatic. He didn't think much about it. He had only one thought in his heart, avenging Tom and for the deep love between them. This was necessary. They grew up in the same village, learned swordsmanship together, and became mercenaries together. They had never been separated, and had never suffered such a big loss. Some things were inconvenient to let outsiders know, but they had to do it when they should.

Instead of stopping the Knights, he took advantage of the ramp to speed up the speed.

The streets of Emperor Ink City were built quite wide enough to charge nine cavalry side by side. Jerry was in the front row, and he straightened the knight's spear. The storm of the helmet was blowing through both sides of the helmet, shaking his helmet slightly, making a low metal sound. From the cracks in the helmet, he saw three people standing behind the convoy, two mercenary leaders, and a young man.

Chen Xiansong! He became excited, and then saw a beautiful woman flying up from the front of the convoy and landing next to the young man. The craftsman, he was a little worried that Bai Min could do the Fengxiang skill. What if she saw that the situation was wrong, she ran away? She ran on the ground. But she had no way to catch up with the things flying in the sky.

Just as he was thinking so wildly, he had already rushed down the city road. At this time, he seemed to vaguely smell the smell of tinder oil, and the road in front of him seemed a little strange, as if it was a little taller. It was just a pity. At this time, Jerry was already fascinated by the thought of revenge, and these thoughts flashed through his head. Then, his hatred gaze was only locked on Bai Min.

He saw Balff igniting a small flame all the way, and he didn't care.

The tinea oil smell became stronger and stronger, and he didn't care.

The war horse stepped on the ground that seemed to be much higher than the ground, and his pace began to become a little unstable, and he didn't care.

But soon, the war horse screamed and knelt down on its front hooves. Jerry was thrown down and fell to the ground. Each of the stones hidden under the dead grass was larger than a normal fist. Chen Xiansong also specifically explained that the irregularity of these stones, the better. With the addition of tincture oil, the stones had become very slippery.

The weight of the war horses and the weight of the equipment was about one ton. After stepping on several stones in succession, they finally lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Not only him, but almost all the cavalrymen who stepped on the turbulent duct fell down at the same time, and the horses charged very quickly, and the sky was dark, so it was too late when they found something wrong. The huge inertia made the knights behind unable to stop quickly. Their horses stepped on their comrades, then fell down, and threw them to the ground.

In this way, rows of knights fell into the turbulent road. When the people behind really reacted and stopped Mahler, two hundred people had already been trapped in. There were probably a hundred of them who were trampling to death and injured in the comrades.

After all, Jerry was a earth-level mercenary with strong physical fitness. He fell to the ground and after a brief dizziness, he woke up and shook his head. He heard the screams of people and war horses from behind. When he looked back, he was shocked. Behind him, he had comrades and war horses who had fallen to the ground. Some of them had become meat sauce, and some were struggling hard, but they could not get up. The armor was too heavy and their body was injured, so they could not get up.

The whole scene is like a slaughterhouse, but something even more terrifying is still to come.

Jerry's lower body was pressed by a war horse. He lay on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, trying to get himself out, but when he tried hard, he found that the ground was soft. He grabbed the thing suspiciously and lifted it up. It was black grass with some liquid dripping on it, and it also emitted a pungent smell.

It's tincture oil!

Then when he looked up, he saw a beam of flames swimming over from afar, bright and bright, with blue sparks leaping on the tip of the flames, especially like a charming elf.

No! Jerry shouted desperately.

Boom! The flames finally came into contact with the road mixed with dead grass and tinder oil, and the flames soared into the sky sounded. In just a few seconds, the streets of more than 200 meters were completely burned.

The moan turned into a harsh scream. The whole body of the war horse caught fire and made a miserable neigh. He wanted to struggle to escape, but could not move. The dead knight was happy, and the living knight turned into a fire man, rolling all over the ground, but the more he rolled, the bigger the flames on his body, and soon there was no sound.

Here, it seems to be purgatory.

The screams of humans and war horses mixed together, and the desperate sounds seemed to be able to break through the limitations of time and space. People in the city heard them. Everyone around the streets closed the windows, and no one nearby dared to walk outside.

Asahi revealed a small round edge, with it as the center line. On the left side of the fire, there was a lucky "stopped the cliff" and escaped the disaster, leaving only more than 70 members of the Knight Order; on the right, there were pale Chen Xiansong and others. Needless to say, the defeated side was not at all happy.

Amid the burning fire, a man jumped up, ran out of the fire area with flames all over his body screaming, rushed to the side of the road, rolling all over the ground, there was a piece of mud, and soon the flames on his body were extinguished, but after a while, the person could no longer scream, and there was still blue smoke on his body.

At this time, there were no more screams in the fire area, and nothing could move anymore, only crackling sounds kept ringing.

Chen Xiansong knew that it was the sound of fat after it was burned into oil and water, and the fire became bigger and bigger. The pretty good smell of barbecue began to drift around in the wind... Chen Xiansong, who was pale, finally couldn't help it, walked to the side, bent down and vomited. (To be continued...)
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