The giant roared, dragged his injured calf, and limped toward the running human knight.
Alone, facing death.
Talinnam suddenly felt that this was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life. Back then, on the tree-lined path, he retreated and failed to save Berto, which became the regret and stain of his life. Now, he doesn't want to
Live with hatred for the rest of your life.
Let this charge without hesitation redeem yourself.
"For the Lady of the Lake! For Bertolt!"
Tarynham shouted loudly.
In the melee, not a single orc dared to stand on the path of the charging horses.
The human knight just rushed towards the enraged giant. The ferocious one eye seemed to be about to swallow the human knight alive.
The elf war horses let out desperate cries, the horses trampled on the battlefield, the roars of the orcs, the screams of the human soldiers, and the sounds of the collision of weapons were all drowned out by the furious roar of the giants at this moment.
The giant swung the giant hammer and let out a deafening roar.
However, the second before he rushed towards the furious giant, Talinnam jumped, jumped off his horse, and rolled to the side. The giant swung his war hammer to hit it, but missed it and made a dent in the ground.
At the same time, Tarinnam rolled up after landing and stabbed the giant's foot with a long sword. The sharp silver blade cut through the flesh and cut off the hamstrings.
The pain caused the giant to bend down. Taking advantage of the giant's kneeling opportunity, Talinnam grabbed the belt from the giant's body, leaped onto the giant's head, spread his legs like a horse, and barely stood on the giant's shoulders.
Without a word of nonsense, Talinnam, who was in a frenzy, pulled out another sword, and before the giant could get up, he slit its throat with one sword.
Thick blood gushes out like a fountain, almost drowning Talinnam.
The seriously injured Cyclops covered the wound with both hands, but blood continued to spurt out.
The orcs on the ground looked at this scene in horror. They saw a crazy human knight, like a wild beast, riding on the injured giant, slaughtering the rock-strong giant like an animal.
The giant was not completely dead yet, but Talinnam quickly gave him another fatal blow. The knight's long sword was aimed at the connection between the back of the head and the cervical spine, and stabbed hard. Suddenly, the giant fell from the air like a flesh and blood corpse,
A muddy water as high as a person's height was splashed up, and the huge head was thrown to the ground, with bulging eyeballs, and it was ferocious and terrifying.
The knights of Gray Tree Castle who arrived were stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw Talinnam's tiny body standing on the head of the dead giant, with a small lake formed by a pool of blood at his feet.
The fallen giant gave the desperate crowd a glimmer of hope. The infantry and peasant archers of Gray Tree Castle began to squeeze towards the rear.
However, there were more greenskins. The fall of the giants only slightly surprised these orcs, but their bloodthirsty impulse once again made them excited.
Talinnam was out of breath, and the elf war horse ran towards him. Ellin jumped off the horse and helped Talinnam onto the horse again. After doing a series of actions, they were surrounded again.
Above Death Valley, dark clouds rolled in, and hope seemed about to be dashed again.
As far as the eye can see, the Bretonnian coalition army has been defeated. In the valley, the roar of the orcs almost completely drowned out the screams and groans of the human soldiers.
However, the giant has fallen, and the exit of the valley is right in front. As long as we unite with the remaining knights, there is still a chance to rush out.
"Lord! My lord! Go quickly, leave us here as the queen!"
At the critical moment, the infantry leader shouted to Talinnam, who was covered in wounds.
You can see the solidified blood clots on the face of the infantry leader. Obviously, he has been fighting for a long time. The entire Bretonnian battle line has almost been broken up. At this moment, it is no longer possible to organize any decent formation to resist the greenskins.
Orcs and goblins.
The soldiers were resisting just by relying on their survival instinct. However, at this moment, in the area where the Gray Tree Fort army was located, there was still a group of people, a group of peasant conscript infantry, fighting for their lord, in order to give their lord
Fight for that precious escape time.
"My lord! There is no time! Get out!"
More voices sounded from all directions.
At this moment, Talinnam was almost in tears. Before he had time to think about it, the great knight Aerlin had already led the remaining knights and rushed in front of Talinnam.
After slaughtering a dozen orc boys, the war horse had enough distance to trot.
The knights shouted loudly, protecting the exhausted lord and rushing out of the siege. They were the only hope, or in other words, the only one on the entire front, in the entire long team, whose morale had not completely collapsed.
It looks like an insignificant local army.
The dark clouds in the sky became darker and the rain became denser.
However, in the distance, a thin ray of sunlight has been revealed from the gap in the mountains.
All around, the beasts were still roaring. Leading only twelve kingdom knights and chivalrous knights, Talinnam rushed to the exit of the valley.
However, when Talinnam looked back towards Death Valley, he saw a terrifying scene. The greenskin army, like a scourge, had completely cut and swallowed up the Bretonnian expeditionary force.
No, there was a small group of people who were not killed...
The battle flag of Gray Tree Fort...the battle flag submerged in the waves of greenskins. It is a symbol of glory...No, it is not just glory...but also the people!
Talinnam only felt the screams and desperate cries of the citizens ringing in his ears.
They fought for themselves and stayed on the front line, but he abandoned them and focused on escaping?
No! The strong self-reproach in his soul made Talinnam stop charging. Instead, under everyone's surprised eyes, he resolutely changed direction and turned his attention back to the chaotic valley battlefield.
"Are you crazy?!"
The high knight Ellin on the side ignored the etiquette level and started to curse.
However, Talinnam just calmly drew his sword out of its sheath again.
"Brothers, all the knights of Gray Tree Castle, the escape route is just ahead. At this moment, I will not force you to follow me into death again. However, what I want to say is - I cannot forget the knight's oath."
Talinnam turned his horse's head and shouted to the remaining twelve knights of Gray Tree Castle——
"Protect the weak and eradicate evil! I still remember my oath! They!"
Talinnam pointed forward with his long sword——
"They sacrificed to protect us. They are my subjects! If a lord can't even protect his own people, then what kind of lord is he? If he abandons his people, what qualifications do I have to become a lord?"
Your lord?!"
Talinnam yelled——
"You can rush in the opposite direction, I won't stop you, but for those who are willing to stay, we will practice the eternal knightly declaration of Bretonnia together!"