Talinnam heard the knights shouting in an almost desperate voice.
They held spears and shields in their hands, but their hands kept shaking, and even the horses under their crotches kept neighing.
The trembling of the earth became more intense, and tens of thousands of green-skinned orcs rushed out of the dense woods, roaring like wild beasts, and rushed towards the helpless Bretonnian coalition.
Tarynham vaguely heard the Duke's shout. However, or perhaps it was an illusion, the entire Bretonnian legion was several kilometers long. Even if the person at the front of the line screamed, the people in the middle would not hear it at all.
.What's more, thousands of orcs are roaring and roaring around at this moment.
For a moment, Talinnam, like the other knights, felt helpless and desperate.
However, after a moment of sadness, he regained his senses.
Since the death of the old lord Bertolt, Talinnam has secretly made up his mind to inherit his will to the death and carry forward the selfless spirit of chivalry. Even if the world is gloomy, as long as he still has his breath, he cannot lose his morality.
Talinnam on horseback pulled out the silver blade and kissed the blade. It was the only relic left to him by Lord Bertol. Just like his spirit will be left in the world.
Talinnam closed his eyes, abandoned all the noise and chaos around him, and prayed carefully.
[May the Lady of the Lake protect me and my knights. If I die in battle today, I will die for the glory of Bretonnia.]
[Goddess of the Lake, please give me the courage to face the darkness, and let me dare to face the fear of death.]
[Goddess of the Lake, for Bretonnia and the people of Gray Tree Castle, I would not hesitate to die. For the glory of the goddess, I would not hesitate to die! 】
After Talinnam prayed, he opened his eyes suddenly. At this moment, the Bretonnian infantry in front ran into the rushing green-skinned orc army.
In an instant, endless roars and the sound of steel colliding erupted from the front line. They lasted for several kilometers and echoed among the mountains.
Soon, on both sides of the battle line, there were crowds of roaring orcs. Under the gray sky, billowing green waves kept pouring out of the dense woods. Above the woods, crows flew up in waves, and the leaves and branches swayed into one piece, as if
The whole valley seemed to be shaking.
Miserable screams were soon heard from the soldiers at the front. On the narrow front where the green wave came into contact with the human coalition forces, there were the screams of human soldiers, the roars of orcs, the screams of goblins, and the sound of weapons being immersed in the human body.
There was a muffled sound.
The horses kept falling down with neighing sounds, and the knights roared, but the sporadic slogans were soon drowned by the roars of the beasts.
Rows and rows of Bretonnian soldiers fell in a pool of blood, like a dying old man, constantly losing his blood.
And this blood loss situation is continuing irreversibly, continuing to drain the few fresh troops of the Bretonnian coalition forces.
"Knights of Gray Tree Castle, follow me and rush out!"
Talinnam issued the first order on the chaotic battlefield. He could not control the entire legion, but he could order the citizens and knights under him.
Soon, a miraculous scene appeared. Amidst the chaos and chaos everywhere, in this small area, under this insignificant green tree flag, a group of humans who still obeyed the lord gathered.
force.
Dozens of Gray Tree Castle knights quickly gathered around Talinnum, and the flag bearer also followed closely behind the lord. As Talinam roared angrily, the war horses neighed and rushed out, and the knights rushed out in groups.
Like a sword of dawn breaking through this dark tide of death.
Wherever they went, whether they were orcs or goblins, they were quickly harvested.
Talinnam's horse charge, the long sword swept across an orc's neck, and with the power of the horse's charge, the orc's head flew off his body in an instant.
Kingdom Knight Aerlin followed Talinnam closely, swung out the heavy chain ball, and hit another bloodthirsty orc. The orc who was still in a violent state was hit in the head by the heavy chain ball, and his skull was shattered, and blood burst from the crack.
It spurted out of his head.
The knights shouted and charged, forcing an escape passage out of the black and green greenskin army.
However, the whole place was wailing and the sky was filled with blood.
After that short-lived surprise, there was an extremely cruel reality. It was absolutely impossible for a local lord with just a few dozen knights to save the situation on the battlefield.
After a while, Talinnam's whole body, including his beloved war horse, was dyed bright red. And this red can fade away and turn into a mud-like black and red...
That was the scene after countless blood stains were piled on top of each other.
The war horse knocked away another strong orc, and before a goblin jumped up, Talinam pierced the goblin with a spear thrown by a soldier.
The dead goblin stared closely at the human knight covered in blood. Apparently, when it was about to die, it did not understand why in this land of death, in such a desperate situation, there would be a group of humans desperately protecting their master.
.
They are hopeless...
Indeed, what Talinnam saw was endless darkness, and the rolling green waves had no end as far as the eye could see, almost submerging the entire valley.
He didn't know if the Duke had been killed in battle, or if he was trying to break out of the encirclement like himself.
There is no way to know. Maybe the next second, I will be the one who is missing.
Talinnam was thinking this way. However, when he turned to look at the peasant soldiers and kingdom knights who were still fighting in blood, a sense of guilt arose spontaneously.
I can't leave them behind... I'm not afraid of death, but that doesn't mean they're not afraid of death either... They still want to live! Talinnam shouted to himself.
Not just for yourself...
Think of the knight's oath!
Talinnam roared again in his heart.
Yes, as long as there is a little hope, he must leave here with these people. They still want to live. He carries the hope of all the people in the territory on his shoulders, and for them, he must use all his strength to fight out.
Rush in the direction you came in, and there will be light at the exit of the valley. Even if there are countless orcs and even giants in front of you...
Not far away, a red-eyed giant held a warhammer the size of a tree trunk and let out a terrifying roar.
However, Talinnam set his sights on it.
Because the giant's position was directly behind the team, it cut off the crowd trying to retreat. It also extinguished the legion's hope of escaping.
But now, he must face it head-on. Only by killing it can the coalition forces retreat.
"Ellin! Dragon hunting spear!"
Talinnam suddenly turned around and shouted to the kingdom knight beside him.
Ellin was stunned for a moment, but his understanding of the lord made him react quickly. He knew what Talinnam was going to do.
"This is impossible!"
Ellyn shouted to Talinnam.
However, his persuasion was unlikely to have any effect in this situation. From Talinnam's wide eyes, he read the lord's determination to fight to the death.
On horseback, Ellin threw his spear. The heavy spear was thrown at the lord. Then, the kingdom knights covered in blood saw the back of their lord Yiqi Juechen.
The wind roared in the ears, greasy blood rained on the cheeks, and the war horses galloped and neighed in despair.
At this moment, Talinnam seemed to have turned into the dead Lord Bertol. Faced with the crushing force of absolute strength, he moved forward resolutely, for the knight's oath! For his own faith.
"Charge! For the glory of the goddess!"
On the war horse, Talinnam shouted loudly.
The tip of the spear seemed to be burning. After passing through rows of orcs and goblins, the human knight finally rushed under the behemoth.
Before the giant could squint and look back, he felt a hurricane passing by him. Severe pain came from his calf. The knight's spear was nailed tightly to his calf, passing through the muscle and inserted into the bone!
The severe pain caused the giant to scream and kneel down on half of its legs. However, even so, it was still twice as tall as an ordinary human knight.
Its war hammer is still in its hand, and one hammer is enough to smash the strongest war horse into pieces.
Talinnam tightened the reins and turned the horse around. This time, he would face the giant's gaze head-on.
The injured giant let out an astonishing roar, and even the surrounding orcs unconsciously avoided it. However, Talinnam, who had no longer a spear, resolutely drove his horse to charge.
The war horse neighed in pain and kicked up bloody dust. At this moment, Talinnam seemed to feel the despair of Lord Bertol when he faced the Blood Knight who was several times more powerful than himself.
However, to this day, he will still choose to charge until death!