"What?!more than two thousand undead?" Simon was shocked, looking at the exhausted warriors in front of him, Simon really didn't know how to resist the undead's attack.

"I can only break through, counting the undead here, the total number of nearly eight thousand undead is not something that more than a thousand of us can deal with. Murphy patted Simon on the shoulder and said. "Twenty kilometers ahead is the city of the Rhine, and as soon as we enter the city, we will be protected by the Grand Duke of the Rhine. ”

"That's all there is to it, but the top priority is to get Colin and them out first. Simon nodded helplessly and said.

"No, your mission is to be the first to break through to the Rhine City to ask for help from the Grand Duke of the Rhine. As for Colin—" Murphy shook his head, turned to his horse, and said, "I'll personally lead the team to save them." ”

"Your Highness, you must not!" Hearing this, Simon suddenly exploded, and there was no danger to the prince in his mission.

"Simon, rest assured, no undead can threaten my safety. Murphy smiled and nodded to Simon, then removed his cloak, revealing the golden gold wire chain soft armor "Holy Spirit Protection" and the dark red "Flame Operator's Robe".

As the magic power in Murphy's body worked, the lines on the "Flame Manipulator's Robe" seemed to flow, bringing a huge bonus to Murphy's blazing spells, and at the same time, the golden armor began to bloom.

The holy golden light makes Murphy look like a god has come into the world, and people can't help but want to bow down.

The blinding light on the fourth prince made Simon feel that his worries were unnecessary.

He didn't expect that His Majesty the King would give such a precious armor as the "Holy Spirit's Protection" to the Fourth Prince!

You must know that this chain mail has been with the king since he was a young man, and has saved him countless times, in other words, without this armor, there would be no Sorens Sellers now.

"Simon, being distracted on the battlefield is a fatal mistake. Murphy reached out and shook it in front of Simon's eyes.

Just when Simon was in a daze, Murphy had already selected the people to go to the rescue.

"By the way, Simon, you ride my horse and bring the news from here to the Rhine as fast as possible! The direction of our breakthrough is also north, and if nothing else, we will be able to join us with reinforcements at noon tomorrow. Murphy thought for a moment, then rolled over from his horse and placed the reins in Simon's hand.

"All of our lives are in your hands. Murphy said earnestly.

"Your Highness, it is not the knight's work to abandon his companions. Simon grabbed the reins, turned on his horse, and rode away.

His spear shone with a brown fighting spirit, and the horse under his crotch neighed, and rushed straight towards the group of undead.

At the moment when the war horse first came into contact with the group of undead, three skeletons were smashed into pieces, and a zombie was knocked out and smashed into the distance.

Simon swung the three-meter-long riding spear in his hand and smashed it into the surrounding undead, creating a vacuum within three meters of his body.

One person and one rider directly tore a hole in the group of undead and killed them alive.

The third-level warriors wanted to break through, but this group of undead could not stop them.

Seeing Simon's successful breakthrough, Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Simon could rush out, they still had a chance to survive.

He took the reins handed by the guards, turned over and rode Simon's horse, and instructed the knights who remained in command to the south: "The shield array here is our last line of defense, please be sure to hold it, there can be no mistakes, understand?"

"We will definitely hold the line of defense, please rest assured, Your Highness. The knight of Charles, the leader, saluted and assured Murphy.

"We set off to rescue the west side of the camp. With a flick of the stirrup on Murphy's feet, the horse galloped, and he took out his beginner staff and began to accumulate his magic.

The twenty knights selected by Murphy next to him also raised their spears, moved their fighting spirit to the head of the spear, and then bowed over and held the spear flat, increasing the impact as much as possible.

Twenty knights formed a wedge-shaped battle formation, desperately protecting Murphy in the middle.

The knights formed a wedge-shaped battle formation and rushed like an arrow towards the group of undead on the west side of the camp.

......

"Lord Colin, we can't stand it!" said the captain of the spear and shield man anxiously to the Knight Colin who was commanding the battle with a knight's half-sword next to him, and just as he spoke, another soldier was dragged away by several zombies.

A zombie's claw pierced through the soldier's leather armor and the iron lining it, removing his heart and swallowing it in the soldier's terrible howl.

Knight Colin's face turned blue, according to the current physical strength of the soldiers, they could still support for fifteen minutes at most, if there was no support after fifteen minutes, the more than two hundred people here would be swallowed by the undead.

"Everyone obey the order! Hold on to the last moment, I have already sent someone to ask for help, His Royal Highness the Prince will not give up on us!" Knight Colin shouted, and then picked up the knight's sword, and a fighting spirit was injected, and the sword suddenly bloomed with brilliant red light.

Then he swung his sword with one hand and cut off a skull, and the fighting energy on the sword directly extinguished the soul fire of this skeleton.

But the number of undead is so great that even if an average soldier can fight ten undead, he will be overwhelmed by many more.

At this moment, Knight Colin suddenly heard the sound of dense horses' hooves, and a monstrous cloud of smoke and dust rose from the southeast, and the faint moonlight reflected on the knight's plate armor could be faintly seen.

Reinforcements are finally here!

"Raise your gun!

There are still five hundred meters away from the group of undead.

At the front of the wedge-shaped battle formation, the deputy knight captain Ford roared, holding a three-meter-long mounted spear flat, and leaned his body down a little closer, raising the horse's speed to the extreme.

The other knights did the same, and for some unknown reason, Murphy raised his staff, imitating their movements.

500 meters is just two breaths of time for a horse running at full speed.

Ford, who was at the position of the arrow, was the first to contact the undead, and in just a moment, his riding spear was strung with two zombies, two skeletons, and countless others were knocked off by the horses.

Ford turned his fighting spirit, and a flash of lightning swept over the riding spear, directly splitting the several undead strung on it.

Murphy also waved the staff in his hand, aiming at the most dense area of the undead, throwing a fireball.

Unsurprisingly, the fireball was deflected again, but fortunately, the staff had the order inscription "Calibration" engraved by Sorens Sellers for Murphy, and it didn't deviate too far, hitting an undead who had attacked Knight Collin.

The fireball grazed Colin's scalp, so frightened that Colin quickly tightened his neck, and when he turned his head, a zombie was directly hit by the fireball and burned on the spot.

At this time, he understood, it turned out that some of the reinforcements had cast a spell to save him, but the people who came were obviously knights, and the mages in the barracks didn't know how to ride horses at all?

The wedge-shaped battle array of twenty knights slammed at full speed, directly emptying a part of the undead.

Subsequently, the horses lost their impact, and the knights drew their swords and dismounted to fight the undead.

Just when all the knights were exhausted, dawn finally broke.

"Are you the Knight of Colin?" asked Murphy, riding on his horse and looking down at the ragged Knight of Colin in front of him.

The first rays of light at dawn pierced the night and shone on Murphy, the chain mail reflecting the light, setting off Murphy like a god descending into the world.

This image made the Knight of Collin, who was staring at him, want to bow down.