"Stand in formation!" shouted the twenty-first apostle, dressed in heavy armor and holding a hammer. "After the rectification is done, rush out with Lao Tzu!"

At this time, the horse thieves, who were already holding the victory, were suddenly attacked, and the horse thieves were a little flustered. But the twenty-first apostle's approach immediately reassured people.

I saw that he immediately turned over and got on his horse, and in the face of the sudden attack, he rushed out first!

The most important thing in a cavalry charge is a kind of "momentum"! If you let the enemy's cavalry rush up, you will definitely smash your own team through because of the huge inertia! Even if your own people are twice as many as the opponent's, it is easy to be defeated under the general situation!

Therefore, what the twenty-first apostle is doing now is to destroy the "momentum" of the other party!

During the charge, Frank had increased his speed to the extreme, and at this time, of course, he knew that he couldn't slow down!

To fight more and play less, it is even more impossible to divert traffic. Together, their teams are a sharp sword, but they go straight to the heart of each other. Once diverted, then the sword is no threat!

Watching a guy in heavy armor rush towards him, Frank still maintains extreme speed.

He had two hand axes, but at this time he put one on his back and changed it to a two-handed axe!

The distance between the two people is getting closer!

Fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters......

The twenty-first apostle let out a low roar, and the heavy hammer slashed a circle in midair, and the heavy armor made a huge grinding sound!

Frank raised his hand expressionlessly, and the next moment, his hand axe came out of his hand!

At this moment, the two did not collide, it was Frank who took the initiative to throw the axe!

Throwing out the axe, this is a subconscious decision made by Frank. He had very little experience in cavalry combat, but fools knew that it was the stupidest thing to do to confront the heavily armored cavalry.

The two were only a foot apart at this time!

The twenty-first apostle thought that the other party would raise his hand to support him, but the corners of his mouth not only showed a cold smile, but also collided hard, this was his favorite way to play! When the two were one foot apart, the twenty-first apostle had already calculated the distance in his heart, and made an extremely accurate prediction, just waiting for the other party to fight against him!

But things were obviously not what he expected, and to his surprise, he saw the other party throw the axe at him!

At this distance, there is no time to block with a heavy hammer, all he can do is lower his head and dodge!

The moment the two of them staggered, Frank took another axe from behind his back and swept it away!

Stab!

Dozens of golden sparks flashed from the back of the twenty-first apostle!

This is the defense of heavy armor!

Frank felt that he had not inflicted substantial damage on the enemy, and he did not look back, and rushed straight forward. He believed that the brothers behind him would be able to solve the bloated guy.

Behind Frank is the grass carp, and this new mercenary group naturally has to follow closely behind the previous boss. He doesn't let Frank have a figure, and he is a few points stronger than Frank in terms of flexibility, otherwise he would not have a "fish" in his nickname.

I saw that he turned around and dodged the opponent's heavy hammer blow, and the dark iron long sword cut into the opponent's lower abdomen!

Hit!

But in front of the heavy armor, it could only stir up a series of sparks! It didn't hurt the opponent, and even the opponent's charging speed did not weaken by a point.

The footsteps of the twenty-first apostle continued to move forward.

No one dared to collide with the heavy cavalry, and they all relied on their own flexibility to dodge the opponent's attack head-on.

"Kill his horse!" Seeing that his own weapons could not break through the opponent's heavy armor defenses, he didn't know who shouted. "Chop off his horse's head!"

You've got heavy armor defense, but your horse doesn't!

That's it!The twenty-first apostle watched as a creature with a magnified "toothpick" weapon rushed towards him, leaving a hole in the forehead of his Odin warhorse with a single sword!

In a fit of rage, he swept over with a heavy hammer, but the other party's slender and soft figure like a woman actually lay straight back, and the upper body and lower body formed a strange right angle!

The twenty-first apostle was troubled.

The opponent's weapon could not hurt himself, at most he left a few deep scratches on his heavy armor. But ...... for yourself It's not as good as the other party, he even swung seven or eight hammers and hit it empty. To make matters worse, a hole was pierced in the head of his Odin warhorse!

I saw Odin Omar scream in sorrow, and he ran forward a few steps, and then bent his front legs, and there was a tendency to fall forward. The twenty-first apostle had already predicted, and at the moment when Odin's war horse leaned over, he clamped his legs!

The hammer was raised, and he blocked a long knife that came from the sneak attack, and took advantage of the situation to flipped off the warhorse......

The twenty-first apostle rolled out two meters on the ground, did not dare to stop at all, and jumped up with a roar, and before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, he picked up the hammer around him...... However, where else is there anyone around him?

Only to hear the sound of horses' hooves getting farther and farther away, he rushed towards his team of horse thieves.

"Ahh

Bang!

The earth shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Under his rapid breathing, a line of blood was left at the corner of his mouth. Although all the attacks he had received before were blocked by the heavy armor, the force of the shock transmitted into his body from the outside world also caused him to be injured a lot.

The war horse was dead, and he couldn't lift his speed with heavy armor, so he could only slowly walk towards the war group......

At this time, the mercenary had already collided with the horse thief who was full of shock in his heart!

The grinding of flesh and iron mingled with the mournful screams of the horses. Blood spurted out more than a foot high, and an arm flew towards the dark clouds in the sky, and finally could only draw a parabola and fall to the ground.

Frank's choice was not wrong, he did not waste time on the heavy cavalry, and decided in an instant to avoid the opponent and directly crush the opponent's team. He ordered the mercenary brothers not to fight, to maintain their speed, and not to let the other party drag their steps, otherwise they would be injured in the face of wolf tactics.

The greatest advantage of cavalry is flexibility, and mercenaries obviously take this advantage to the extreme. When faced with three people attacking at the same time, they just dodge and dodge, and do not fight each other head-on at all. Only when confronted with an enemy will they have a sneer on their faces.

Of course, the unstoppable Frank saw that his master was surrounded by enemies, and that he cared about anything else, and that his axe had carved out a straight path, and that no horse thief could block his blow!

Frank's heart was shocked and delighted, and he was surprised to see the corpses all over the ground and the tragic condition of the surviving guards. Happily, the owner didn't seem to be hurt.

But why did a black mist of gas fly out of the top of the owner's head?

"Go help them first. Peake said to Frank.

Frank was only stunned for a moment, made sure of the surrounding situation, and turned his horse's head back towards the warband.

By this time, the horse thieves had all rushed out, and only a few badly wounded guards remained. Pique struggled to keep his gaze from crossing the horrific corpses, his fingers trembling as he lifted a curtain. "Hello, my princess, I'm coming. He squeezed out a reassuring smile. "We're safe, so please wait here for a while. ”

At the sight of Pique, Haysja exhaled heavily.

Before he had time to say more, Peake glanced at the noble lady next to Haysjia with a somewhat embarrassed expression. Then he quickly lowered the curtain of the carriage and walked towards the sixteenth apostle, who had fallen five meters away.

Where did the Sixteenth Apostle dare to fight him, but he saw that this guy had the power of the light of faith!

The Light of Faith is a symbol of the mid-level samurai. Moreover, it is not that all mid-level samurai can awaken the power of the light of faith. Only those who have a great lineage or a certain affinity with the Cult of Light can awaken to the power of the Light of Faith.

The sixteenth apostle is a third-level samurai, and although he already has the strength of a fourth-level samurai, he is still some distance away from an intermediate samurai.

At this moment, watching the blue-hat guy walking towards him step by step, the sixteenth apostle forcibly endured the injury on his chest, tried to hold back a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and forcibly got up and fled in the direction of the fifth apostle.

Peake looked at the sixteenth apostle who was vomiting blood as he ran, and shook his head, but he didn't stop.

He hurried to the mortally wounded cavalry commander.

It turned out that Pique's target was not the Sixteenth Apostle, but the cavalry commander behind him.

"Don't move!" a flash of faith erupted from his hand and slowly stroked the other's chest.

That didn't stop the Guardian from spitting blood out, and Pique spurred more light of faith. A few seconds later, his hand brushed over the other's injured eye.

The light of faith could stop the flow of his blood, and it could slowly put his broken bones back together, but it could not heal the wounds in his eyes.

Thankfully, the Captain of the Guards was saved.

"Xie ......" At this time, the face of the guard commander was a little complicated, and he weakly wanted to say something, but the other party ignored him and walked in another direction.

The horse thieves killed many people, but many still survived.

Through mental power, Peake saw that among the guards lying motionless on the ground, there were at least three people still alive!

In the same way, he first used the healing power of the light of faith to stop the other party's injury, and then did a simple bandage. After doing all this, Peake wiped the sweat from his head and sat down weakly on the ground.

After saving four people in a row, he was already a little exhausted.

"Pique, if it were me, I'd keep my strength against that necromancer. Soros said, "You've exhausted all your strength, are you waiting to be captured now?"

"What about Frank, and I can't help much. There were dead people all around, and Peake was a little uncomfortable, he licked the corner of his dry mouth, and used his mental power to make sure that Haysja was safe again, before looking at Frank and them. "And the necromancer, do you think I can defeat him?"

The mercenaries faced the horse thieves with a large number of them, but they had an overwhelming advantage!

Seeing this war-like scene made Pique's body tremble slowly.

There were too many people dead around, and he had also seen the apocalyptic scene in the west city of Josun City before, but at that time, Zhu Tian controlled his body. At this time, he was left alone, but he couldn't relax his trembling body at all.

"Peake, you've probably forgotten one thing, I'm still being snorted by that damn necromancer. Are you sure you don't help me? If you let him continue to do this, I'll never go back to the Tower of the Dead. ”