At noon, there was nothing in the sky except a string of scorching sun, and the sun was scattered all over the earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of black-clad warriors marched forward in the road, behind them was the burning convoy and the blood of the place, their steps were very light, the sound of the collision between the armor and the weapons was very small, and no one spoke, like ghosts, only the occasional flash of scarlet eyes in their eyes, and the fresh flesh and blood stains on the armor and weapons, showed their expressions at this time.

It's, the excitement of killing!

This is the scene that Yu Han will observe in a direction with all his might, and observe, what kind of army is this, and it has already made the three of them feel surrounded by strong hostility five kilometers away.

"Five kilometers away there is an army of Saxons, just finished killing, about 500 warriors, advancing towards our side, to avoid? Ben Priestley! Yu Han asked Ben Priestley with a heavy face.

"No, our convoy is to Merrion in the north, for those warriors who fight the Dead Apostles, and the Saxons will not stop it, although it may be a little troublesome, but just wait and bear with it." Ben Priestley said.

But then Ben Priestley overheard Artoria's silent face and smiled awkwardly.

Letting the Knight King put up with the Saxons is probably the most ridiculous thing in Britain, Ben Priestley thought to himself, but he had no choice, he had to think about the lives of his brothers.

"Those Saxons just came back from slaughter? Kill whom! Artoria asked Yu Han seriously.

"A few caravans we met earlier." Yu Han closed his eyes and observed it for a while and said.

"Those Saxons, why kill them!"

Artoria continued, but her tone didn't look like a question at all, but only confirmed, her fists clattering.

"I don't know, let's go hunt some prey next to it, how about adding dinner tonight." Yu Han chuckled and pointed to the mountains and forests on the side and said.

"If you don't tell me, I'll see for myself how those shameless invaders are killing my people!!"

Yu Han was silent, only the angry words of the Knight King echoed on the horse path, and Yu Han also began to feel a little wrong.

"Don't do that, Artoria, even if you stop them, the status quo will not change, and once we really alarm the Saxons, we will not be faced with 500 warriors, but tens of thousands." Yu Han persuaded weakly.

"Your Excellency Artoria, I know that I have gone too far, but Your Excellency Yu Han is right, and I also want to take my brothers and return to Bath alive to be with my family, rather than consuming the lives of my subordinates in vain." Ben Priestley chimed in.

"Then I'm going to stand by and watch!" Artoria said, staring at the two in front of her.

"I am the future king of Britain, the knight king, are you going to make me turn my back on my duty, from the faith of the knights, and from my people!!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"Kill them? Or to defeat them? Yu Han stared at Artoria's angry eyes and asked coldly.

"Our task now is to transport the supplies of the mercenary union to Merion, not to fight the Saxons, and to stand by and not cause trouble, is the most rational way to deal with it, do you have a better way?"

Artoria ignored Yu Han's words and coldly spat out one word after another.

"That's your mission, I'm just entrusted by Merlin to keep you safe."

With a scandium thud, Artoria pulled out the sword in the stone behind her and placed it in front of her, and then a violent magic power poured out, turning into a light blue magic armor, and then said seriously to Yu Han.

"But! If I want to turn my back on my mission, it can't be!! ”

"I'll be separated from you now, go alone, and you'll be fine if you stay here."

By the time Yu Han came back to his senses, Artoria's pale blue figure had disappeared on the road ahead.

"What is this, leave me alone, go alone!" Yu said with a cold face.

"You big idiot!"

"Ben Priestley," Yu Han said earnestly, turning his head to the knight chief beside him.

"Yes, Your Excellency Yu Han."

"You stay here tonight, and start moving forward again tomorrow, and from now on we will separate, and we will meet again at Penrant Bay."

"Yes!" Ben Priestley nodded earnestly.

Feather Han then nodded to Ben Priestley, and hurried in the direction where Artoria had disappeared.

When the black-armored warriors discovered the caravan of the Britons heading north, the result was already doomed, unlike the transport convoys of Yuhan, the convoys of these merchants were not protected by many advanced warriors, nor did they have any background, and they were caravans of enemy countries, so they naturally became the targets of plunder and killing.

In other words, in fact, when this group of people were eyeing here, the fate of these greedy merchants had already had a result, and even if there were some mercenaries who had entered the rank to protect them, they could not change it.

Plundered, killed.

Carriages were set on fire, and the rising flames formed huge pillars of fire, and corpses were scattered all over the place.

The warriors of the Black Armor do not have a fixed goal, they seem to come only to kill, to kill all living creatures in front of them, to bring death to all life, and of course, to loot every bit of gold, every piece of jewelry, to stuff their bodies with valuable items, and to take away everything of value.

Wealth is what everyone lacks!

Scream, shout, cry for help!

Chaos gripped the road, filled with fleeing people and soldiers chasing and killing

A soldier dressed in black leather armor with a braided head shook the spear in his hand and directly pierced the mercenary in front of him, and the blood flew sideways, splashing on his face and body, staining red. Instead of discomfort, without fear, he laughed excitedly, and then the spear swept away, and a small figure flew out, a child who was only seven or eight years old......

Fire, blood, carnage!

Clearly, God is not caring for this land today, only Satan has brought the demons of hell!

A few minutes later, Artoria appeared in front of her eyes at the galloping hell, and at the first glance she couldn't bear to close her eyes, and held the sword in the stone in her hand tightly.

The closest to Artoria were three corpses, a young couple plus a little girl and a half who remembered the little girl's smile a few hours earlier.

But now the little girl was caught in the middle, stabbed to death with a random blade, and the wounds were scattered, and the young couple's body, they did not have many wounds on their bodies, but the fatal wound was through the head.

It's not for killing, it's about abuse!!

Looking at the little face of pain and fear before death, Artoria's expression instantly turned cold, she can imagine the terrible experience of this family before death: a group of pursuers surrounded the family of three with spears in hand, they frolicked to kill the little girl first, the weapon stabbed lightly, firmly controlled the young couple, and in the heart-rending pain of the couple, one after another, stabbed the knife into the little girl's body, and when they got tired of playing, they killed the three of them.

This is torture, torture and killing just for fun.

These black-armored Saxon warriors are a bunch of brutes!!

"You guys !!! damned"

Artoria drew her sword and rushed forward at great speed, ten meters, four meters...... One meter

The angry blood boiled and flowed like a river, but the mind was as calm as ice, the strength in the muscles of the body quietly gathered, and the sword in the stone swung forward, and the fast sword body compressed the air into a transparent sword qi, and shot forward, splitting a black-armored warrior who was still chasing and killing a woman in two.

Suddenly, a spear-wielding warrior stopped beside Artoria, and with a lift of his spear, he poked at him fiercely.

At the same time, the three warriors unconsciously took a few strides, forming an irregular triangular encirclement, their eyes were firmly fixed on Artoria's body, their muscles were tense, and they seemed to burst out in the next second.

And at this moment, Yu Han, who was observing this side through his divine thoughts, was shocked into a cold sweat, and he could actually reflect under Artoria's attack and organize an attack!

Third Order! The black-armored warriors who attacked Artoria just now were all third-order!

You must know that Artoria's Knights of the Round Table are mostly composed of fourth-order warriors, and the number is only a few hundred, and these soldiers are definitely the most elite troops of the Saxons.

At this moment, Artoria seemed to sense that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the air, and after breaking through the encirclement between the spear and the three people, the sword in the stone slashed a straight line in mid-air, and then sank abruptly, turned in an arc, and stuck behind her back.

And at this moment, Artoria could clearly feel the 'sizzle' sound of a long sword rubbing against the sword in the stone, and the cold and sharp blade cut through the armor composed of magical power, leaving a shallow blood mark on her skin.

A figure with his back to Artoria suddenly appeared in Yu Han's divine vision, turned the long sword in his hand in an instant, leaned forward in a half-squat, and continued to stab towards the position of Artoria's neck artery!

It's too fast, and it's too sudden.

But Artoria's right toe suddenly exerted force, and her whole body accelerated forward, rolling on the ground in embarrassment, and in a short time, dodged the blow.

Of course, the figure was not in vain, after the tension, Artoria unconsciously moved her shoulders, feeling the burning pain and biting cold coming from her back, it was obvious that there was at least a wound a few inches long, not too deep, but that part of the body had been numb from the cold.

The situation slowly became clearer, and in Yu Han's mind, Artoria had just dodged the stalker's deadly attack, but was still wounded and surrounded by the black-armored warriors.