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Chapter 156 Ranger Knight

Thumb, thump, thump!

The big drums on the battlefield were beating, and the vibrating sound of the drums seemed to hammer into the hearts of everyone. Soldiers from both sides fought fiercely on the main road in the valley about a kilometer wide. The shouts of killing were loud.

The formation of the Black Rock Army, led by the barbarian heavy sword, burst out with high morale. For a moment, it pushed back the front line, forcing the garrison on the Crancia side to retreat more than ten meters.

Since the outbreak of the war in the south, most of the original garrison in Nied County has been transferred to New Verga. At this time, nearly half of the garrison on the border are recruits who have enlisted in the past few months. Although they have received sufficient training, their actual combat experience is still insufficient.

Slightly lacking. Even though the extraordinary resonance was unfolding here, and a faint golden light emerged on the armor, it was still at a disadvantage, but it was no longer so easy for the enemy to split the armor.

The commander of Clancia in the rear frowned and looked solemnly at the battlefield ahead. As a veteran and officer who had experienced battles in the west wind, he naturally knew the disadvantages at this moment.

But war is like this, and you will not always gain the upper hand. The battle will still continue when the wind is against you. Even if one side is completely wiped out, the other side will have to pay a corresponding price.

Sometimes sacrifice is almost inevitable, but it cannot be without value.

After calculating each other's strength and physical consumption in his mind, he had a general understanding in his mind.

"After I go up, if I die on the battlefield, you will continue to command and support until the reinforcements from the rear arrive. This is the main road leading to several towns in the rear. You must not give up easily."

After finishing speaking, he handed the badge and military orders to the adjutant on the side, pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly.

"Forward, Crancia!"

As he galloped down the hillside, a dozen knights of the Guards behind him also charged. They raised their shields high to resist the lead bullets scattered in the air, and then slowly lowered their lances and aimed them at the man.

The front line that exposed the gap continued to accelerate.

"Sir..." The adjutant on the side stared blankly at the charging figure amid the flowing arrows and firelight.

The horse's hooves stepped on the dry hillside ground baked by the sun, stirring up a burst of sand and gravel. As the high-ranking officer approached, a strong magical resonance bloomed from his body. Although he only had the strength of Sequence of War 6, he was

Nowadays, Crancia, which has just been established, is also a rare little genius.

As the commander personally took the lead in the charge, the morale of Crancia was also shaken, and a fearless fighting spirit burst out in the hearts of the soldiers who were fighting in front.

With such a brave and fearless boss, what regrets and fears do I have? The weapons in my hands are also opened and closed, and even if I risk injury and death, I still have to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Crancia's front line was like boiling water, surging fiercely. The faces stained with blood and dust roared ferociously, constantly resisting the attacks of the Black Rock Principality.

Gold and iron clashed, armor collided, swords and guns penetrated flesh, and the screams of death were endless.

Suddenly, a heavy and narrow sword blade swept across. As it swung, it made a roaring sound on the battlefield, directly smashing a number of spears and shields. Broken spears and broken iron flew away, leaving each and every Klancia.

Dense and painful blood blooms appeared on the warrior's body.

This heavy sword warrior from Black Rock was waving the weapon in his hand wantonly on the battlefield, torturing the enemy like breaking porcelain.

The commander on Crancia's side also continued to increase his riding speed, and the long sword in his hand began to show a wandering light.

Like a speeding chariot, he collided directly with the epee sword Taimura, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at the opponent with the force of the impact, regardless of defense.

The armor was shattered, the sword was broken, and the violent shock caused his arm to almost dislocate. But unfortunately, the opponent's armor was only broken, and his muscles and bones were not injured. There is a huge gap between Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 that is difficult to bridge, and

The other party was not alone, and this confrontation still failed to reverse the situation.

A thick armor-covered left hand stretched out, strangled the officer's neck, and slowly lifted it up. Taimulla waved the heavy sword and directly split several knights of the guard who came to rescue, leaving blood

Rising like a fountain.

"It's really interesting. You know, you are almost like a weak insect in my eyes." Taimulla enjoyed the moment of humiliating his enemies, as if this was the greatest pleasure in his life.

In the middle of the battle between the two armies, seeing their commander being lifted up by the other side, his limbs constantly struggling, his face turning purple, and his breathing gradually stopping, the soldiers on the Clancia side felt a sense of unknown anger and sadness in their chests.

"Hahaha - that's it. Let me appreciate your ugliness." Taimulla laughed wantonly, venting his recent sullenness, and the commander in his hand struggled less and less, and finally like this

It looked like death, with its limbs slowly hanging down.

The battle in the valley seemed to be gradually coming to an end. Although Crancia was still resisting, with the continuous casualties of its own personnel, the formation was gradually overwhelmed by the opponent.

In this blocking battle, Black Rock invested about 20,000 elite troops, while Crancia had about 8,000 garrison troops. Although the casualty ratio was not much different, under such a disadvantage, maintaining such a record would also allow many other countries to

The general felt proud.

Just when everyone was gradually despairing, a sharp whistle sounded from behind the Black Rock Principality, and a cavalry of three hundred people stepped out of the mountain forest. They wore copper-brown armor, with dark green capes behind them, and on their shoulders.

Is the Venus symbol of Crancia.

It was hard to imagine how they rode through the rugged and forested mountain road, but the appearance of this group of people stopped the Black Rock Army's offensive.

Sure enough, under the leadership of the knight commander in front, this group of cavalry like mountain rangers began to swoop down the hillside. They opened their bows and drew arrows, and shot out rapid arrows. The musketeers in the rear were not well defended.

There were bursts of blood in the middle.

Then, as the horses' hooves galloped, these well-trained riders pulled out the sharp swords from their waists and waved flashing crescent arcs in the air. Under the sharp blade, one by one, hot heads fell to the ground.

Blood and dust splashed on the robes and horses. Each of these sudden knights had a strength of Sequence 3 or above. They were the roving knights of Ned County, the Dawn Horn.

The leading knight among them was wearing a full-coverage armor, and only the dark pupils could be seen through the gap in the mask. He was holding a crimson lance, and the boiling magic power was continuously converging into the tip of the lance like a whirlpool.

, and as the gun barrel gradually flattens, the speed increases, and the air flow wraps around and sweeps past, leaving a long trajectory in the air, exuding a terrifying momentum.

The leading knight took the lead, like a heavy chariot, directly knocking away the blocking halberdiers and running towards the tall swordsman standing in the center.

Taimulla threw away the commander he was holding, held the heavy sword with both hands, licked his lips, and looked at the knight who was getting closer and closer, like a flaming chariot rushing toward him, with bloodthirsty and excitement in his eyes.

brilliance.

He kicked off his back foot and without retreating, he used all his strength to lift the heavy sword in his hand, and then slashed it down hard, as if he wanted to split the opponent in half with both men and horses.

The knight holding the lance also had calm eyes. In this brief moment, which lasted less than a second, he burst out with astonishing power. The lances were like swimming dragons, passing by like giants.

After a long time——

Broken limbs and blood fell from the sky, and only half of the heavy sword warrior on the earth was left.


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