Time goes forward by one day.

Outside the city of Chambord, the autumn breeze is bleak and the grass is dry.

"Rush! Rush to the city of Chambord with blood!"

Four mighty knights who were wrapped in all kinds of fighting spirits and were at least at the four-star level galloped in front of them, and behind them were several people wearing bright armor, The king wearing the golden crown on his head also had a hideous face and did not hide his desire to kill, and behind the kings, there were more than 2,000 black torrent-like cavalry, trampling the earth mercilessly with iron hooves.

The whole team was like a bloodthirsty wolf, pushing forward frantically.

Finally, the steep mountains in the distance and the tranquil silhouette of Chambord City finally came into view of the murderous invaders.

"Kill...... Chase them all up!"

"Bloodbathed in Chambord City...... Kill into the city, ahhahaha, a man who is taller than a wheel, not a single one will be left!"

Seeing Chambord City in the mountains in the distance, every intruder was like a vicious jackal that smelled blood, and they were roaring wildly.

Just ten minutes ago, two guys who claimed to be some golden knights under the command of King Chambord appeared arrogantly without knowing whether they were alive or dead, but they only resisted for a while and were frightened and fled, which boosted and stimulated the morale and arrogance of the invaders, and finally saw the target of the attack appear in the distance in the sky, the kings wearing golden crowns laughed and gave an order, the long horn sounded, the speed of the black cavalry torrent slowed down slightly, and the horse team began to keep a distance from each other, adjusting the rhythm of the people, and accumulating the necessary physical strength for the final crazy charge。

However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred-

Whoosh whoosh ——!

A large area of black and oppressive arrows suddenly shot out from behind the hill on the right side of the cavalry team, with a desperate shadow, screaming and rushing like hungry locusts in the sky, and suddenly, more than 20 cavalrymen on the right flank of the invader's cavalry team, screaming and falling off their horses, were trampled into pulp by their galloping companions behind them!

"There is an ambush...... It's the Chambord archers, pay attention, they're on the right!"

"Damn, they've found us!"

"Haha, what kind of ambush, there are only more than thirty people, so many people will do it to provoke the king's army, Claude, you immediately lead the right wing to divide a team of fifty people, and within ten minutes, bring back the heads of these sneak attack rats to me......"

The commander of the invaders soon discovered this sudden attack, and everyone was relieved to see the number of Chambord archers, and the golden-crowned king on the right flank waved his sword, and immediately hundreds of black cavalry laughed arrogantly and broke away from the large army, and rode their horses towards the Chambord cavalry looming behind the distant hills, and soon disappeared into the gentle hills and grass.

Less than two minutes later, the leader of the invaders was still expecting the return of the soldiers, but, suddenly—

Whoosh whoosh!

A string of blackened arrows shot out from the grass on the hill on the left.

This was unexpected!

The black cavalry was still caught off guard, and dozens of cavalry on the left flank of the black torrent instantly fell off their horses screaming, and soon the losses reached thirty or fifty people, and the sneak attackers quickly sacrificed their bodies- Another group of Chambord archers, about twenty people, they were very skillfully hidden in the low hills and waist-deep golden barren grass and grass, the figures were suffocating, the archery skills were good, almost no arrows, but the invaders in the rush did not notice this, they only noticed the number of opponents, twenty people obviously could not pose a mortal threat to them who numbered more than two thousand, and the golden crown king on the left drew his sword and shouted in a sneer, still divided a team of 100 people and galloped away, wanting to annihilate the opponent。

But soon, the arrogant invaders discover that something is wrong.

Because there was still a rain of arrows on the left and right sides that continued to shoot from the two wings, and then there were constantly black cavalry wailing and falling off their horses, in less than ten minutes, they had lost an incredible three or four hundred people, and what made them even more chilling was that whether it was the left wing or the right wing, the black two hundred cavalry squads that had been divided to chase and kill Chambord's archers before were gone forever, and there was no signal at all, obviously the murder was more than lucky.

At the same time, more than twenty Chambord archers appeared in the rear of the army, and under their crotches were horses chasing the wind, galloping like lightning, fleeting, like tails that could not be shaken off, constantly shooting arrows and harassing them from afar, and each arrow would shoot down a black cavalryman.

Under such harassment, the originally intact black torrent unexpectedly had a tendency to scatter, and people were panicked.

"My lord, what should we do?" a king wearing a golden helmet changed his face, and he even shouted to the master at the front of the team who was full of fighting spirit, calling him an adult.

"Dick, Alan, each of you will lead four hundred horsemen, and within twenty minutes, you will clear all the Chambord archers on both sides of the river, and leave no one alive! Gulo, you take a hundred horsemen to the rear to attack the enemy, to prevent the opponent from following and harassing! The others don't care about the Chambord archers attacking on both sides, all accelerate and charge with all their might, they are harassing and buying time, something must have happened in front of them...... Honk!Speed up, rush, rush!!" Among the four masters who were shining with fighting spirit and brilliance at the front of the black torrent, a leader-like knight gave orders one after another.

The other three masters who were on the same side as him agreed in unison, and two of them waved their long swords, shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, and they led more than four hundred black cavalry to tear apart the two wings, and finally broke away from the large group lightly, and rode their horses towards the Chambord cavalry in the direction of archery.

With two mysterious masters with a flickering fighting spirit leading the way in front, most of the arrows that flew over were crushed by the fighting energy, and the black cavalry suffered almost no losses, and soon approached the Chambord archers hidden behind the grassy hills.

The other master led more than a hundred cavalry to leave the large force from the left flank, and then gradually slowed down, falling behind the group, to deal with the twenty or so Chambord archers who were constantly harassed by arrows after the buttocks, and under the leadership of the master, they quickly drove the opponent away most of the hundred meters, making it difficult to approach.

At the same time, the leader of the knight at the front galloped wildly with the remaining more than 1,500 black cavalry, speeding up.

The leader was a strong knight without a helmet, his black curly hair fluttering wildly in the wind, half of his face skin twitched and deformed, his nose and ears and mouth could not be distinguished, wrinkled like a mass of mud, obviously disfigured by the flames, unusually hideous and terrifying, but his black eyes were terrifyingly bright, like a demon of hell.

This person seemed extremely calm, almost in the shortest possible time to discover the intentions of the Chambord army, the corners of his mouth drew a trace of upward arc, disdainfully sneered, as an elite knight of the Imperial Knight Palace, he had been experienced in a hundred battles, and he was extremely experienced in commanding fierce battles, and he thought that he was definitely not half a point worse than those noble generals who were high in the Empire, how could a killing knight like him be deceived by the ridiculous tricks of a few small border countries who had seen the dirt buns on the market?

"Trapped beasts are still fighting, clumsy performances!"

Looking at the enemy troops in the distance, Scarface sneered, his longsword already feeling the temperature of blood.

Meanwhile.

On a slightly higher grassy hill in the distance, Goethe Brooke, who had been closely watching the movements of the invaders, saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and he muttered in his heart: "The situation is terrible for the enemy to have a master who is proficient in the art of leading the army...... The plan has to change a little bit!"

Brooke's eyes continued to sweep around, observing the nearby terrain, and constantly calculating possible plans in his heart, comparing the strength of Chambord City with the strength of the invaders, but he soon found that he seemed to be unable to find a candidate who could completely fight against the four masters in the opponent's formation in Chambord City, and once these four masters could not be solved, this battle would be really difficult to fight, in the continent of Azeroth, the master is an important factor that cannot be ignored in the battlefield, if the difference is huge, it is likely to cause the final battle to have a diametrically opposite result, although the walls of Chambord City are strong and tall, but it couldn't resist the invasion of the other party's four or so four-star masters.

"For today's plan, there is only one fight!"

Brooke was ruthless in his heart, and finally made a decision, as the first military person in Chambord City, although he was a little wooden in peacetime, and the force value was not the highest, but at the critical moment when the two armies were facing each other, he was not lacking in courage at all, responsible, accurate in judgment, and quickly made a decision.

This is also the reason why Sun Fei values Brooke and puts him in the position of commander.

At this moment, before the crisis, Brooke himself knew that he had to turn the tide and prove that His Majesty was not wrong.

......

"Chase, chase me, you must kill them all!"

Riding his horse and galloping, holding his sword high, his body was full of fighting spirit, this short and thin four-star warrior named Dick was about to go crazy at this time, he was already mad at this time, with four hundred elite cavalry chasing less than thirty Chambord archers, in his eyes it should have been a matter of hand to catch, but who knew that these opponents were extremely tricky, and the archery skills were amazing, and after a pursuit, instead of touching the opponent's hair, the cavalry under his command was killed by the opponent's archery from afar, and more than 100 people were killed and wounded, which was a great shame.

After a fierce pursuit, the opposite Chambord archers finally shot all the arrows in the quiver.

What is the difference between an archer without a cluster of arrows and a hyena with broken teeth and claws?

"Hahaha, they don't have any arrows, rush ......"

But the scene that made the pursuing black cavalry soon unable to laugh appeared, those damn Chambord archers turned into axe soldiers in the next moment, raised their legs and took off the flying axes that had long been hanging on the saddle, rounded their arms and threw them, a huge axe with a handle like a door panel roared and flew head-on, the black cavalry who were not prepared at all did not cry and shouted for their mother, it was useless, blood and severed limbs flew in the sky, and more than twenty axes took away fifty or sixty lives, and in an instant, more than four hundred strange soldiers were left with two hundred and five, and the losses were heavy.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of pursuit, the black cavalry blocked the Chambord archers under a dense forest at the foot of a mountain, where the horses could not gallop with all their might, and the slippery monkey-like Chambord archers dismounted and burrowed into the dense forest, fled in embarrassment, and soon entered it.

"Dismount, chase in, and kill them all!"

Dick, the four-star master who took the lead, had gone mad and lost his proper judgment, and he vowed to fill the shin skin of these damn shampoo people.

But soon, Dick regretted his actions a little.

Because more than 200 horsemen abandoned their horses and chased into the dense forest, they were soon dizzy and scattered by this chaotic labyrinthine woods, and when Dick calmed down and was about to give the order to gather the soldiers, a strong man with a black giant sword behind his back appeared in front of him, standing proudly.

Dick's pupils constricted.

He felt a hint of danger in this stout red-haired man.

"Who are you?"

Dick drew his long sword, and the cyan fighting energy all over his body ran wildly, and his momentum continued to rise.

"King Chambord, Leo Gold Saint Seiya Frank Lampard, has come to take your dog's life. ”

The red-haired strong man stuck the black giant sword behind him on the ground in front of him, stood with his hands down, his expression was calm, and a slight crackling sound came out of his body, and soon a trace of white lightning rushed out of his body, like a white flame of light shrouded around his body, and the surrounding trees and grass were not slow to wither and turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye under the scorching of this white lightning, and soon a faint green smoke appeared.

"Electric master?" Dick was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips excitedly and smiled: "I really didn't expect that a small Chambord City would still hide a master like you, good, good, good!" The cyan fighting spirit on his body swelled wildly: "My favorite thing is to torture and kill masters, this sword has already cut off the heads of thirty-six four-star masters, and today, you will be thirty-seventh!"

'Long-winded!' was Lampard's reply.

......

Meanwhile, Chambord is right in front.

In a large meadow where grass grows more than two meters in the sky.

Allen, a four-star master on the other side of the invader, was met with almost exactly the same fate as his companion Dick. He took four hundred black cavalry, and the soldiers under his command were almost half wiped out by Chambord archers in the process of pursuit, and in a wave of arrows and arrows, almost half of them were wiped out, and in a fit of rage, he led the army to chase into this thick meadow, only to find that entering it was like entering a labyrinth ocean, and under the deliberate guidance and evacuation of the opponent, more than two hundred cavalry were almost all led away, and in front of him stood two strong men of Chambord City with unkind faces.

"King Chambord's Taurus Golden Knight Knight Drogba, Capricorn Golden Knight Pierce...... Hey, ugly boy, you're going to die this time!" the two muscular men like mountains reported to themselves, then clenched their fists and giggled in thought, smirking as they approached.

"Hmph! Ignorance! Two miscellaneous fish who are not even three-star stars dare to say such things to me, they are really looking for death!" Allen shook the long sword in his hand, and the water system sky blue fighting aura soared, and the two sky blue sword rays were as fast as meteor lightning, shooting towards the throats of the two people in front of him.

"Sure enough, master!"

"Not an opponent!"

Drogba and Pierce's faces changed in unison, and they felt the terrifying strength of their opponents.

......

"Ready...... Shoot!"

Gordon-Brooke was calm, his sword slashing through the air, and with his command, the bowstring trembled, and the arrows in the sky screamed like hungry locusts, and the sound of breaking the sky covered all the sounds between heaven and earth, piercing everyone's eardrums, and shooting wildly at the enemy in front of them like a black tide.

In an instant, the black cavalry in the distance fell to the ground with a wail like wheat straw under a sickle.

This is war.

Ruthless.

The arrows fell, and then the sky was covered with a rain of blood, and a miserable howl resounded between heaven and earth.

The companions who had been galloping together a second ago wailed and fell off their horses, and then they were trampled into pulp by the cavalry roaring behind them, and soon there was no respite.

Under the indiscriminate coverage of arrows in the sky, each cavalryman could only kick the horse's abdomen with the spurs on the iron boots, so that the sweaty horses under the crotch could run faster, and strive to rush to the opponent's archers in the shortest possible time, while leaning forward as much as possible to reduce the area, while praying to the gods to protect themselves from being shot by the bloodthirsty arrows that broke through the sky, this indiscriminate projectile could not be avoided at all, except for those kings and high-ranking officers who were protected by masters, among ordinary soldiers, only those lucky ones who had both luck and courage could survive。

Luckily, they were able to see the lonely enemy on the low hills two hundred meters away.

With a defensive formation of less than a hundred men, shabby like a group of helpless and dull scarecrows, this scene stimulates the male hormones of each intruder like a woman who has stripped off her clothes, and makes each intruder believe that with a single charge, he can trample the city of his weak opponent into a pulp, and then roar into Chambord like a wind, killing people and setting fires, wantonly committing adultery with any woman, and robbing all the property that comes to his eyes, so as to make their lives seem more meaningful.

Getting closer, getting closer......

There was less than fifty meters left between the two armies.

The sight of the Black Cavalry, who had better eyesight, even saw the panicked expressions of their opponents in the distance and the trembling legs of their opponents after they were forced to retreat, and this scene only aroused their ferocity, and everyone was yelling frantically, frantically urging the sycophants, frantically flicking the weapons in their hands, looking forward to the moment when they whizzed past and cut off the opponent's head.

Only the Scarface Rider leader at the front, whose body and the war horse under his crotch were shining with silver flames, frowned slightly, and he, who had been killed, finally felt a trace of unusual taste at this time.

I don't know when, the air began to be filled with a strange and familiar pungent smell, and in the distance, on the opposite hill, the tall black-haired enemy commander, facing an enemy several times his size, had been firmly nailed like a nail under a strange banner with two dog-headed axes and swords dripping blood, and the determined light in his eyes made the Scarface Rider leader feel an inexplicable fear in his heart!

"Something is wrong, there is a conspiracy ......" Scarface Rider's mind was like electricity, and combined with the pungent smell in the air, he instantly thought of a terrifying possibility.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Boom Boom Boom ——!

At this moment, another rapid bowstring tremor sounded.

The Scarface Rider leader looked up suddenly, his pupils constricted. Imprinted in his eyes were a full twenty flame-based magic arrows, like twenty meteors, with raging flames, shooting head-on into the black torrent.

Then in the next second, the unthinkable happened-

With a bang, the whole earth began to burn.

That's right, the whole land.

The half-meter-deep barren grass under the feet of the black cavalry almost instantly turned into a life-seeking flame stretched out from hell, like a volcanic eruption, red yellow flames emerged from the ground, licking mercilessly.

Death came suddenly and without warning at this moment.

A relentless flame that consumes everything.

Countless cavalrymen were still laughing and shouting arrogantly one second, waving the blades in their hands, but the next second they turned into burning men who were screaming and struggling desperately, throwing away the weapons in their hands, desperately slapping the flames spreading on their bodies, the flames ruthlessly devoured their bodies, entangled like the most passionate lovers in the world, and in an instant one by one the fresh lives were tragically buried in the flames.

This scene is vast and terrifying, comparable to some legendary fire-based forbidden spells.

However, the Scarface Rider Leader is well aware that this is not some magical forbidden spell.

Because the row of flame magic arrows that shot out first, with the fluctuation of the fire element that he was very familiar with, was definitely just the simplest low-level fire-level magic arrows, and there was only one reason why the entire grassland really began to burn - that is, in this barren grass nearly half a meter deep, a large amount of fire phosphorus was artificially scattered in advance. Fire phosphorus, a terrible and strange mineral powder with a peculiar smell, even the slightest touch of fire can burn in an instant. This was also the source of the pungent smell he had in the air before, the source of his uneasiness, and the only reason why the fire could burn and spread in an instant.

I don't know when, suddenly the wind started.

The fire took advantage of the wind, the less the less, the bigger it became, and it rose to the sky, and everywhere there was the smoke of gunpowder, everywhere there was a miserable wail, everywhere there were fire men struggling, and everywhere there were horses neighing...... Flames everywhere!

The Scarmask Leader worked wildly with his fighting spirit, forcing the scorching flames three meters away from his body.

"Everyone listen to the order, don't panic, speed up...... Speed up and rush out of the sea of fire with all your might! There is a big river ahead!"

In a fit of rage, the leader of the Scarface Riders roared wildly, commanding the cavalry to rush forward frantically, trying to break out of the sea of fire in the shortest possible time, in this case, only rushing forward is a chance of survival, because the wind is blowing fiercely to the south, only less than fifty meters away in front of the Chambord army's position, there is no flame, as long as you rush through the enemy position, you can get out of the sea of fire.

Rush over and kill all the damned shampoo men!

This is the only thought in Scarface Rider's congested brain at the moment.

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2-in-1.

Three more are completed.