The Knights are not invincible. They can kill infantry units when they charge into battle, but if they are caught in a situation where they cannot charge, they can only be a living target if they are tall enough.
Zijinlan's choices and reactions were swift. The order to charge was given, and four hundred and thirty-four knights charged towards the Amulan River at the same time. She didn't know who was going to deal with her, but the only thing she thought about at this time was
How to break out of the siege and survive.
She couldn't die, at least not under someone's plan.
How can players PK without killing people? They have to pay back after they come out to mess around, but Zijinlan has already smelled the smell of conspiracy. The smell is strong and disgusting to her, but it is obvious that she is caught in some conspiracy.
The sound of horses' hooves gradually became unified, which was a tacit understanding forged by the knights over the years. However, Zijinglan's pretty face was cold. She could not see her happiness or anger, and it was impossible to judge what kind of thoughts she was having. The knights around her layered her up.
Surrounded by layers of people, like a black tide, it rushed towards the 'dam' built by thousands of people with billowing smoke and dust.
Zijinglan wants to charge directly, because if you retreat, you will be entangled by this group of players, and the opponent cannot have a back-up. If you move to the left or right, you will rush into the encirclement by yourself. If you drag them down, you will obviously not have the numerical advantage. How can you fight?
Only by moving forward, breaking out of the blockade of this group of players, and crossing the Amulan River can we truly break through.
"Drink!" The shield warriors in the front row shouted together, raised their shields, and erected an iron wall.
"Charge!" The mount under Zijin Lan suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. A cold shout passed through the field, which cheered up the spirits of the surrounding knights. Suddenly, the horse's front hoofs were empty and it fell forward. Zijin Lan sat down.
If you cannot stand firmly and lean forward, you will be thrown off the horse.
Trapped in a horse trap!
In the flash of lightning, Zijin Lan adjusted her body shape with all her strength, so that she curled up the moment she got off the horse, rolled forward and landed on the ground without any injuries, and knelt there on one knee. She looked up at the iron surface more than ten meters away.
Shield wall, she could see the sneering figures behind the shields, and she suddenly felt a little sad.
The opponent had predicted her judgment to this extent. It seemed that she had to die here for once today. The knight behind Zijing Lan encountered a densely distributed horse trap while rushing forward. The opponent used such a huge amount of work to
To deceive these hundreds of knights, it is already a desperate situation for the Redbud Knights.
The knights who were unable to charge were either thrown off their horses, or dismounted on their own initiative, and rushed towards the direction of Zijing Lan.
The surrounding circle moved quickly, like a battle formation that had been practiced for a long time. Hundreds of knights were quickly surrounded.
"Captain, we will cover you and fight your way out!"
"No, we are all going to die here today." Zijinlan's still calm voice made the surrounding people uneasy, and the restless emotions calmed down instantly. Zijinlan slowly held the spear in his hand and glanced at the loyal knights around him.
He raised his arms and shouted: "The Redbud Knights have been defeated. They have never been afraid. They have retreated and killed!"
"Knight's Glory!"
"Redbud Glory!"
"Give them a decent death." The middle-aged man standing after the row of shield battles said calmly. The surrounding men understood this sentence as an order and quickly spread it.
The bowstring vibrated, and the shining light of magic reflected the angry faces of the knights. Zijing Lan gave an order, and hundreds of people, bombarded by arrow rain and magic, rushed towards the row of shield battles.
Warriors charge!
The iron wall turned into a torrent of steel and charged towards the knights. On both sides, the rumble of horse hoofs could be heard, which was the sound of the knights on the outside of the encirclement starting to charge.
During the chaotic battle, Zijinlan's eyes caught sight of a middle-aged man standing in the distance surrounded by a group of people, and something sharp flashed in his eyes.
"Zhuge!"
The video of the Redbud Knights going on a mission but being "annihilated" quickly appeared on the forum's hot topics. Although only a few hundred Redbud Knights died in the chaos in the video, it still seemed to declare the disgrace of the Redbud Knights.
The myth of defeat is shattered.
The opponent obviously wanted this kind of public opinion effect. The hundreds of knights who had been resurrected in the military camp behind the battlefield mounted their horses silently and still lined up in formation waiting for Zijin Lan's order. It seemed that their death just now did not have much impact on them.
That's right. If this ambush battle hadn't been elevated to the level of a guild struggle, dying once would be nothing. For the players doing tasks on the battlefield, if they didn't die a few times that day, it would be a sign of their own lack of blood.
"Captain, the other party put the video on the forum, and the impact may not be very good." Lao Zheng whispered, and the nine knights stood beside Zijin Lan, with anger and unwillingness written on their faces. "Although the other party
It’s obvious that they want to create a negative image for us by making a fuss out of a molehill, but we don’t seem to have any way to refute it.”
"Zhuge...it's those guys who are attacking us this time."
"Which Zhuge?"
"Two years ago, the Three Kingdoms Guild." Although Zijinlan's words were calm, Lao Zheng's face changed. It was a mixture of surprise and daze...
The battle was still going on somewhere on the top of the Yabu Mountains. The native bear stood there roaring, but he couldn't catch the wild boar that kept circling along his body.
Lin Yutian was really worried that he would be crushed to death by the fat bear, but he had adapted to the giant bear's attack method and attack rhythm, and gradually became able to skillfully avoid the slaps of the bear's paw as big as a millstone.
The stupid bear is indeed true to its name. The blood volume is constantly being consumed by the wild boar, but it has been struggling hard and does not know how to change its attack method. The wild boar is quite fierce when attacking, and the blood-sucking effect of the bloodthirsty fangs makes it more and more immune to attacks.
He's at ease.
Time gradually elapsed as the stupid bear drove Lin Yutian almost crazy and his health bar slowly became empty. This should be the longest battle that the wild boar had fought, and the process was also somewhat dangerous.
Miraculously, Lin Yutian's blood volume returned to a safe level and he worked hard towards full health. This was due to the blood-sucking effect of the fangs and the stupid bear's missed attacks for a period of time. This situation is indeed a bit magical.
It's no wonder that the two elite black panthers can tease this earth-type monster, the strong lord, again and again.
Ouch——
The howl of wolves came from the side, and the gray figures running in the forest rushed over. Under the command of the alpha wolf, they rushed towards the black panthers who were chasing the Thunder Mink on the treetops. The huge wolf king ran in front of the wolves.
In the center, when they surrounded the two trees respectively, two thunder martens jumped off the branches and rushed into the wolves and ran away, leaving two black panthers trapped in the tree branches.
The wolf king walked over slowly with elegant steps, looked up at the black panther wandering on the tree branch, and growled as if threatening something. However, the wolf's eyes soon saw the wild boars and ferocious beasts fighting not far away.
The bear raised its head and howled, and the wolf's howl was heard far away, reaching the mountainside.
At the entrance to the Yabu Mountains, a noble water magician was about to enter the mountain with a team of more than thirty people. The distant howling of wolves seemed to be a warning.
"I told you that you shouldn't come here again. The glorious life of the great Kuramar has not yet begun and is about to end again!" One of the dwarf brothers walking next to the team holding two axes taller than their bodies complained.
, "I managed to escape last time, and this time I ran back to deliver food to those hungry wolves."
"What do you know! Twenty gold coins, that's enough for us to get a wife!"
The water mage who was listening to their conversation couldn't help but laugh. After escaping from the wolf's kiss last time, the three of them had lived and died together. If it weren't for the magic test materials he desperately needed deep in the Yabu Mountains, he wouldn't have.
I am willing to take risks again. "This time I will find the most prestigious flame mercenary group in Orlandra. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"We have fought back wolves," a steady voice came from the front of the team, "and we have also killed powerful monsters living here, but you should be careful. In battle, there will always be casualties."
"You just need to escort me to the second peak," the water mage looked up at the dense jungle, the leaves blocking his sight. "Of course, you also need to send me back safely."
"The Flame Mercenary Group lives by its reputation, so employers don't have to worry."
"Yeah, yeah," the dwarf Kurama couldn't help but grinned and muttered a few words, probably mocking these humans who overestimated their abilities.
They didn't pay attention to the treetops above their heads. A silver-white figure quickly ran into the distance.
