When the young man arrived, the situation had reached a fever pitch.
In the open space about fifty meters in front of the young man, more than a dozen soldiers wearing white steel armor and a similar number of black armored soldiers were fighting together. Judging from the corpses on the ground and the wounded who retreated to the rear, victory did not go to the rear.
Either side tilts.
The boy couldn't tell which one he needed help for the moment, so he hid in the bushes and observed for the time being.
The armor and weapon styles of these white-armored warriors are quite different, and they look like a group of mercenaries. However, they cooperate well and are well-trained. Facing the menacing black-armored warriors, they rely on a tight formation to calmly deal with them.
Although the weapons of the warriors are different, the moves they use have many similarities with the previous warrior, and they should belong to the same school. And the fact that they dare to wear cold steel armor in the ice and snow is enough to show how powerful they are.
Compared with those mercenary-looking warriors, these black-armored warriors in uniform uniforms can clearly tell that they belong to a certain force. These black-armored warriors all wear black gauze on their faces, and this thick black gauze covers their faces.
Below the eyes, people cannot see their faces clearly.
If you look closely, you can see that there are two hooks on both sides of the inner ring of their helmets, which should be specially used to hook the black yarn. It seems that the black yarn is an important part of their armor. This kind of hook is not very useful.
The design is confusing and may be the logo of a special force.
The black armor they wore was made of a special material. It looked like black iron, but it didn't seem to be made of metal. At least it was impossible to tell with the boy's limited knowledge. Moreover, the ghost head carvings on these armors were ancient and weird, and they couldn't help but remind people of
Some bloody cult.
From this point of view, these black-armored warriors should be the accomplices of the madwoman.
"It seems that I want to help these people in white armor?" The young man crawled on the cold snow and observed the situation in front of him.
Judging from the situation of the battle, these white-armored warriors have gradually gained the upper hand. With more than half of their companions lost, the black-armored warriors seem to have the intention of retreating. They retreated while fighting, pretending to leave here.
It's great to have no problems.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief. He still knew himself. The battle between the black and white teams was not something he could interfere in. If these white-armored warriors were defeated, he would have no choice but to run back in despair. After all, he was here.
It's not to die, just to see if there is anything I can do.
Since these white-armored warriors can handle it on their own, there is no need for him to help. He can just wait for these white-armored warriors to finish the battle and then go over and report to them what he has seen before.
"Hmph! A bunch of useless things."
However, things were not that simple. A black-armored knight wearing an iron mask appeared from the forest. The black horse under the black-armored knight's nostrils breathed white mist, which reminded the boy of the horse called "Lightning".
The dark horse.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
The boy covered his forehead, where pain started to arise again.
The sudden outpouring of memories made this dream confusing, and I don’t know what happened in the middle. Anyway, when the boy came back to his senses, this black-armored knight brought a group of newly emerged black-armored warriors and these white-armored warriors.
They started fighting.
This black-armored knight was obviously stronger than the other black-armored warriors. The leader of the white-armored warriors exchanged moves with the black-armored knight. However, as the captain, he was knocked back several steps by the black-armored knight's spear.
There is also an additional gun hole.
Under the threat of the powerful combat power of the black-armored knights, the white-armored warriors who were already at a numerical disadvantage were retreating steadily.
"Dale! Take someone to protect His Highness and evacuate!"
"yes!"
After losing three more companions, the white-armored warriors separated their forces to break out of the siege.
Of course, those black-armored warriors would not let them leave just like that, but when several black-armored warriors wanted to step forward to intercept them, someone in the team of white-armored warriors suddenly shouted: "Holy Light Blessings!"
A strong white light caused everything in the forest to lose its color. Originally, this level of bright light was just dazzling to ordinary people, but the black-armored warriors howled and covered their eyes one after another. It seemed that
This kind of light stimulates them quite a lot.
"Trash! It's just a low-level Holy Light spell, why are you panicking!"
Of course, this did not allow the white-armored warriors to turn defeat into victory. The temporarily disorganized black-armored warriors quickly recovered under the command of the black-armored knights, but this gap was enough for the group of warriors responsible for the breakout to leave the battle.
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Gotta keep up!
The young man climbed up and walked around from the other side of the woods in the direction where the soldiers who had broken through had left.
In fact, this action was also motivated by curiosity. After all, in this way, he could see who the "His Highness" in these people's mouth was.
After bypassing the dense forest for about a hundred meters, the boy saw two carriages. One of the carriages was pulled by two white horses and had a curtain on the roof. This showed that the owner of this carriage had some status. The other carriage was a
It was an old carriage pulled by old brigade horses. The outer wooden boards were not even painted. It was extremely crude and was probably used to carry servants.
There were several white horses standing on the snow near the carriage, but there were no riders sitting on the saddles of these horses. There were several corpses of soldiers wearing steel armor under the horses' hooves, and beside these corpses stood three people wearing black robes and masks.
There are strange people, and the weapons they hold are still bleeding. It seems that all this is their fault.
"Is it her? This is bad."
The young man recognized the woman standing in the middle of the three black-robed weirdos holding two swords. She was the female assassin from before.
Although the combat prowess of the other two men in black robes was unknown, the female assassin in front of him alone was enough for him to choose to wait and see.
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