Goethe's palms were steady and strong, and Gergier could completely lean on them.
The third son of the Grand Duke looked at Goethe in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.
Why did he go to great lengths to kill Fabol's five thousand cavalry?
He even used a trump card?
Apart from the title of Guardian of the North and son of the Grand Duke, it was unexpected that he had to do this. Isn't it because Goethe is still here?
This younger brother who calls him elder brother is here.
As an elder brother, you should step forward.
really……
Goethe did not disappoint me!
Gejir couldn't help but think of what his father once said: 'In this world, only family members can be completely trusted - the Ke family will never give up on any family member!'
family.
The smile in the eyes of the third son of the Grand Duke grew stronger.
But then, he squinted his eyes.
He turned around and looked at the Fabol cavalry.
I saw traces of light overflowing from the corpses of the cavalry, and the lights began to gather together like fireflies.
Soon, a 'gate'-like light curtain with a height of 3 meters and a width of 10 meters appeared there.
Suddenly, Gejir's expression changed.
"Art! Silin!"
The third son of the Grand Duke shouted loudly.
The two captains of the Grand Duke's Guard immediately took action. They commanded their men to quickly merge into the two thousand northern cavalry. Everyone had their swords and guns unsheathed and stood ready.
Then--
Tread! Tread! Tread!
The uniform sound of horse hooves came from behind the 'gate'.
The bright red armor is looming behind the door.
But extremely dazzling!
"The Knights of the Rose!"
Art, Silin took a breath.
The Order of the Rose, the ace force of the Fabol royal family.
Every ordinary member is a descendant of the Fabol nobles with "pure blood". Not only has he been trained for a long time, he can easily defeat one against ten, but once his "bloodline awakens", he becomes a "warlock", and those with outstanding talents can directly
It is comparable to a 'professional' who has completed three baptisms and embarked on different paths.
Among them, the captain level must be a 'warlock' comparable to a 'professional'.
And when it reaches the sub-group leader level, it is comparable to a second-level 'professional'.
Ten years ago, the head of the 'Rose Knights' killed three third-level 'professionals' from the Tesine royal family with one against three - and these three third-level professionals
They are all the leaders of the "Dragon Blood Knights", the royal family's ace unit.
The deaths of the three captains, one chief and two mates, also caused the decline of the 'Dragon Blood Knights' in the past ten years.
It is precisely because of this that the head of the 'Rose Knights' is called the 'Dragon Slayer'!
Behind the 'gate', there is naturally no figure of the head of the 'Rose Knights', but among the one hundred knights in bright red knight armor, there are five knights in scarlet armor, and the three most powerful knights.
A conspicuous knight in white gold armor.
The "Knights of the Rose" are a team of 20 people, excluding the captain.
The five teams were organized into a sub-regiment, commanded by a regimental commander and two deputy commanders.
In front of him, there was a reorganized 'Rose Knights Branch'.
They lined up neatly, but their arrangement was mysterious. The whole team looked like a blooming rose - the ordinary knights were the petals, the captain was the brightest part, and the branch leader was the stamen.
Tap tap tap!
The knights of the "Order of the Rose" began to pass through the gate 5 by 5.
They don't move very fast.
It's like taking a walk.
Yet it maintains an elegance.
Buzz buzz!
The bugs on the battlefield immediately discovered new food.
Millions of flying insects swarmed over it.
Woo!
Amidst the scalp-numbing buzzing sound, the insects pounced on the forerunners of the 'Rose Knights'.
However, layers of invisible force fields appeared on the armor of these knights.
The gaps where insects could get in were completely blocked.
Not only that!
and……
That invisible force field is still squeezing these bugs.
Puff, puff!
With the juice, the insects were squeezed out one by one.
"return!"
Gejir looked at the 'Rose Knights' in front of him and gave the order to the bug in his heart.
He also did not expect that Fabol would use 5,000 elite knights as blood sacrifice materials to build such a 'passage'!
Those elite knights never thought that they were just 'material'.
"Fabol!"
Gejir's eyes flashed with coldness.
There is no doubt that among the deceived Fabol knights, there are people who really know the truth. Those people are naturally dead soldiers of the Fabol royal family.
The Fabol royal family once again shows its ambition!
Svetra collar?
No, no no!
The Svetra Collar is just the beginning!
What the other party wants is the entire northern territory!
In other words, the entire Tesine!
As long as the northern border is occupied and the northern border is used as a bridgehead, a steady stream of Fabol soldiers will be transported over, and then, bit by bit, they will erode the entire Tesine.
Gezier was very happy to see the Tesine royal family and the Fabol royal family dog-eat-dog.
But, he couldn't do it at the expense of the northern territory.
call!
The third son of the Grand Duke took a deep breath, stood up straight, and blocked Goethe behind him.
"Arthur, Silin, take everyone and retreat - I'll help you buy 30 minutes... Remember, no matter what happens, don't look back and go straight back to Hallest!"
Gejir's expression was solemn as never before.
The 'Rose Knights' have three sub-commands, one deputy and five captains, representing three second-level 'professionals' and five first-level 'professionals', and the remaining one hundred people can basically be judged as 'extraordinary ones'
'.
In a head-on fight, the two thousand northern cavalry had no chance of winning.
Even if the number of people is 20 times that of the opponent.
Even if the opponent charges just once, one's own side will suffer heavy losses.
If you turn around and charge again, your side will basically be completely wiped out.
Because it is not a battle of the same level at all.
Therefore, all Gergil can think of is——
Block the opponent!
Let your side retreat!
Then……
Kill one and earn one!
He believed that Simlei Ke and Enmlei Ke would handle the rest of the matter.
And him?
Just do your best to kill as many members of the Knights of the Rose!
"Originally, I wanted Tes to be surprised by those bastards from the royal family, but I didn't expect it to be used here - the luck of those bastards... is really good!"
Gergil thought silently in his heart and turned his head to look at Goethe.
A smile appeared on the face of the third prince.
"Don't worry about me!"
"I can escape!"
Gajeel said words that even he would not believe.
He raised his hand and patted Goethe on the shoulder again.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
The third son of the Grand Duke smiled.
Goethe didn't pay attention to such words at all. He first glanced at the Northern Cavalry who had brought all the miners, then glanced at the worried Silla and the panicked Swart, and finally looked at
The "Knights of the Rose" who were passing through the "Gate".
"30 minutes?"
"I guess it's not enough!"
"I think I could have a few more minutes!"
Goethe said these words, and stepped in front of Gezier. He did not give Gezier a chance to stop him, and just rushed towards the "Rose Knights".
"Goethe!"
Gejir shouted anxiously.
The people who were retreating were startled.
They turned their heads and saw only the back of the young man charging alone.
There are no grand words.
There is no final farewell.
What I have is just...
Keep moving forward!
Art gritted his teeth, and the warrior blood in his body was ignited at this moment. He glanced at Silin with nostalgia.
"The rest is up to you!"
"I can help you hold on for 10 more seconds!"
Saying these words, the captain of the fourth team of the Grand Duke's Guards drew out his two-handed sword and launched a charge in the opposite direction to the team.
The 10 members of the fourth team who had already integrated into the cavalry team and also chose the path of 'warriors' as their baptism ceremony immediately withdrew from the original team after seeing Art's charge.
Without hesitation, they turned around and launched a charge together with their captain.
Soldiers are all a bunch of fools.
The moment the blood in your heart is ignited.
They will always do some irrational things.
It may even be counterproductive.
but……
They never regret it!
Because they are all fools!
"Everyone retreat!"
Silin shouted loudly, turned her head and glanced at Art's back again.
There were waves in his calm eyes.
But he followed Gergil's orders meticulously.
Her calm warlock blood told her that it was the most correct thing to do at this time.
But her palms were trembling slightly.
The northern cavalry carried the miners and even the prisoners one by one. The configuration of one man and two cavalry played its due role at this time.
Everyone began to leave the mining camp quickly.
Including Kendi.
The guardian knight was left alone on the saddle. He was completely confused. Even his sword was left on the spot and he didn't care.
Ta-ta-ta!
Retreating slightly panicked.
Corresponding to this is the neatness and elegance of the 'Knights of the Rose'.
The sense of elegance imprinted in the blood of Fabol Warlock is never forgotten even on the battlefield.
But, it’s just a display!
When the last war horse also passed through the gate.
When the Rose Swallowtail Flag was raised high during the war.
When the knight leader raised his spear high.
Elegance was torn to pieces in an instant!
murderous look!
It was as if substantial murderous intent rose into the sky from these knights.
The layers of force field shields on their bodies were connected together, and began to converge on the spear.
The invisible force field became tangible at this time.
It flows like a liquid.
The originally bright red armor, with the fluid refraction of the liquid, is no longer the so-called red like roses, but the red of blood!
The constant flow of blood surrounded each member of the 'Rose Knights', and their momentum suddenly more than doubled.
The captain of the knights looked at Goethe who was charging towards him, the spear in his hand was hanging straight down, and he pointed far away.
boom!
One after another [Heart] judgments appeared.
In this judgment, Goethe smelled the smell of blood.
He seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
In his ears he heard the wail of the dead souls.
In front of his eyes, the knights in red armor turned into life-threatening scarlet ghosts, and they were about to brutally tear apart everything in their path.
Including Goethe.
But Goethe still strode forward.
He didn't even have time to pay attention to the word "success" rising in front of him.
He stared ahead with all his concentration and accelerated his charge!
No hesitation.
No hesitation.
Close!
Close!
Closer!
He stared at these knights of the Order of the Rose, silently calculating the distance.
When he reached the optimal distance, after accumulating strength for a long time, he grabbed the [Morning Asylum] and swung it forward.
Suddenly——
The hundred-meter lightsaber swept across the front.
