Marquis Solomon Bowen rode on a black-scaled horse and led a group of knights up the hillside. His face was ashen as he looked at the four catapults that were smashed beyond recognition, and the whip in his hand whipped the evil ghosts who were not dead beside him.
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The evil ghost's chest was penetrated by a knight's spear, and his hands and feet were smashed by blunt objects. With a strange smile on his face, the ferocious ghost looked directly at Marquis Solomon Bowen and a group of construct knights, and then
It turned its head and looked into the distance, and its eyes that were lit with black fire turned from dim to hollow.
The battlefield was in a mess. The gantry on the catapult fell to one side. After the pile of stone projectiles collapsed, stone projectiles with a diameter of more than one meter rolled all over the hillside.
After Solomon Bowen patrolled the hill for a week, he hurried Viscount Willard, Earl Burns and a group of officers to the hill. Before these people could catch their breath, Marquis Solomon Bowen was on the hillside.
He was furious and yelled: "With so many people guarding here, the evil spirits can destroy four catapults... I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation in your work report this month."
A group of officers from the expeditionary force did not even dare to breathe in front of Marquis Bowen.
Marquis Bowen reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and before leaving, he said to Viscount Willard:
"Hurry up and get people from the logistics department to repair these catapults. I need to see twenty intact catapults before tomorrow morning, right on this hill!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis." Viscount Willard saluted with a military salute.
Marquis Solomon Bowen mounted a black-scaled horse and led a group of knights down the hillside. He saw a group of heavy cavalry cleaning the battlefield by the bushes at the foot of the hillside. They pulled out the knight's spear stuck in the devil's body.
He also wiped the sticky purple blood off the spear, and cut off the heads of the evil spirits he killed and took them away.
The heavy cavalry helped the second team and the Batbali team to rescue them when they were in the most critical moment. These trophies should belong to the heavy cavalry.
What everyone didn't expect was that Marquis Solomon Bowen was riding by here and stopped when he saw four corpses wrapped in linen lying on the ground.
The soldiers of the two infantry squads were giving emergency treatment to their injured comrades. Because some people died in the battle, the atmosphere here seemed very dull.
All the soldiers suffered varying degrees of injuries, but they were still able to survive under such circumstances. This was probably something the soldiers of the Battalion team did not expect.
Marquis Solomon Bowen dismounted, walked to the dead infantry soldier with a serious face, bent down and picked up the soldier's nameplate from the body wrapped in linen, and looked at the names on the nameplate seriously, Reed, Norton
, Hetty, Brent Ward... He read each name very carefully. The wrinkles on his face were very deep, and one could tell at a glance that he was a nobleman who had been in a high position for a long time.
It was only at this time that the soldiers of the two teams felt that he was a good commander. Maybe people would die every day on the battlefield, but there are always some soldiers who died in battle who were admirable. The soldiers of the Batbali team
That's it. At the most critical moment, the soldiers did not give up their defense line. This in itself was fighting with a desire to die.
Marquis Bowen did not look down upon them because they were civilian infantry soldiers. He carefully wiped the blood stains on the nameplate and gave a standard military salute to the dead soldiers. The knights who formed the knighthood behind him also followed suit.
Then the Marquis of Bowen paid a military salute to the infantrymen who died in battle.
Captain Bartbali stood upright with an injured arm hanging.
Marquis Solomon Bowen said to all the soldiers of the two teams: "You are a group of brave soldiers. I hope that one day I can personally wear the Medal of Courage on your chests..."
Marquis Bowen was still about to say something, but the bodyguard on the side whispered something into his ear at the right time. Marquis Bowen's expression changed slightly, he rode on his horse with a tigerish face, and galloped toward the main battlefield with a group of knights in armor.
go.
It wasn't until Marquis Bowen disappeared on the hillside that Captain Bart Barry withdrew his gaze.
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He Boqiang treated the injuries of the soldiers of the second team with a straight face. The light golden light passed through the palm of He Boqiang's hand and covered the wound of the red sock.
Red Socks only felt a warm breath, which made the wound itchy and numb. However, He Boqiang refused to allow him to move. He felt very uncomfortable for a while. When he finally pulled his arm back, he found that a layer of growth had grown on the wound.
With a thin oil film, as long as the wound is not scratched, I believe it will recover quickly.
Surdak showed off his bravery this time and asked the second team to fight side by side with the Bart Barry team. Although he gained Bart Barry's friendship, it also caused substantial attrition to the second team. Five seriously injured
The soldier had to be sent back to the camp to recuperate slowly. This battle could have been avoided.
However, the soldiers in the team were very satisfied with the result of this battle. These guys didn't even care that the trophies were taken away by the heavy cavalry. For them, experiencing this test of life and death is the most precious thing.
Even the seriously wounded man had a look of pride in his eyes.
When the heavy cavalry left, they only took away the evil ghost's head, leaving the evil ghost's body intact. They even intentionally left the weapons in the evil ghost's hands on the battlefield.
Suldak dragged his exhausted body and started a new round of skinning operations. After several 'eyes of truth', Surdak was already very familiar with the black demon skin on the evil ghost. He could rely on it completely.
With experience, you can peel off the black-striped demon skin.
When the second team left, Surdak actually kept all the black-striped demon skins obtained in this battle.
Five seriously injured soldiers were lying on a flatbed truck. The carriage slowly drove back to the expeditionary camp with a creaking sound like grinding teeth.
When the second team followed the team of the Logistics Department out of the last forest, a maroon-colored Gubo war horse suddenly sprang out from a hill. It ran for a while on the grass with the team of the Logistics Department.
After that, we returned to the high hill and stood on an open rock cliff.
At this time, He Boqiang felt an indescribable strong feeling in his heart. The war horse was looking at him from a distance.
Suldak ended this reserve knight test early.
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When returning to the camp, Suldak felt that since both he and Laurent Goss had withdrawn early, the biggest winner should be Carey Abbe's Death Team who persisted until the end.
But what everyone didn't expect was that the soldiers of the second team were the last team to return to the camp.
Carey Abe's Death Squadron also failed early.
At this point, Count Mond Goss's reserve knight test ended hastily after one day.
Surdak also became the winner of this test by hunting six evil spirits in one day, and officially became the deputy squadron leader of the Sixth Squadron of the Fourth Battalion, and became Old York's deputy.
At the scene where Count Mond Goss read out the decision, some people also raised questions about how Surdak, an eighth-level warrior, defeated these evil spirits.
You must know that this time, Carey Abbey and Laurent Goss brought a group of experienced ninth-level warriors into the battlefield to hunt evil spirits, but neither could take any advantage. What did Surdak do?
Where did it arrive?
Faced with doubts, Surdak walked out of the 57th Regiment's tent on the spot and tore open a magic scroll on the spot.
A wind blade flew past the questioner's cheek, frightening the questioner's face to turn pale. Suldak took the opportunity to walk up to him, glared at him and asked: "Is there anything else you want to ask?
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The questioner closed his mouth, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't say anything.
The other captains of the fifty-seventh heavy armored infantry team looked at Surdak in surprise. No one expected that Surdak would give such an answer.
The young boy who greeted everyone with a smile and politeness suddenly grew up one day and became the squadron leader of the 57th Regiment. Although everyone was prepared, they couldn't help being surprised. He was still so surprised.
young.
Even Old Sam, who was most familiar with him, looked at Suldak in confusion, and then he looked at He Boqiang who was standing in the crowd.
Surdak became the fastest-promoted civilian soldier in the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment. He was promoted to two levels in a month. This is too young...