Now stationed in the small town of Chakesh with Griffon Ambition are a full fifty blood knights, and they are also the greatest reliance of Capelle against the ground dragoons.

As the top class of Stuarts, the Blood Knight's combat power is beyond imagination.

Capet smiled slightly, "Not for the time being, I don't think we griffins have a problem with our griffin ambition to deal with these infantry, after all, ......"

The calm and calm statement came to an abrupt end, and the experienced regimental commander stood up suddenly, and let out a duck-like cry in his throat: "Holy Light God!

Capet saw a group of three-bladed warriors emerge from an area previously obscured by the Earth-Walking Dragon, appearing for the first time in the griffon's ambition view.

They were draped in extremely fine and heavy full-body Misoli plate armor, and even their faces were tightly wrapped, looking like metal golems. Of course, this is a nonsensical conjecture, the metal golem is a kind of difficult alchemy creation, even if the three major countries are tied together, they will definitely not be able to get this amount.

But what is certain is that these heavily armored samurai are exaggeratedly large.

After joining the first-line assault array, the other Pompeii infantry were only as tall as their chests! Like a group of little children, mixed with a few adults! You must know that the Pompeii barbarians are taller than the Stuartes.

"It's a half-orc!" Capet saw the tail hanging from the back of his ass as one of the warriors turned around.

"Looks like we're going to go. The bald man, named Cervantes, licked his lips and smiled fiercely. Blood knights crave killing, just as ordinary people crave food.

"Wait. Capet's face was pale, but he didn't want to reveal his cards easily.

"Our knights can deal with any enemy!" the little nephew Fontaine finished the order, and the voice that was in the midst of the voice change period arrived one step ahead of him. He didn't like these Blood Knights very much, because they were of low origin, and they had no knightly spirit in the name of knights.

"We'll see. Cervantes shrugged and reached out to rub a handful of mandala flowers on the back of his head.

Pompeii's attack came quickly, and frontal fighting began as infantry squads poured in through the gaps in the wall. As the defender, the griffon's ambition naturally has an advantage, and the archers occupy a better position, and the arrows rain down on the enemy army, harvesting life after life.

But the Pompeii had the help of the damned Ice Priest, and the Ice Blade Snow Cone whistled at him from time to time.

Extremely low temperatures can deal as much damage as fire-based spells that are best suited to the battlefield. No blood would come out of the wound at all, because the flesh was frozen in an instant.

Griffon Ambition has no elemental user to fight against, and can only silently endure casualties, just as Pompeii soldiers endure a rain of arrows.

But this stalemate was short-lived, and quickly began to tilt after the orc warriors joined the fight.

Size and strength are the prerequisites for burdened equipment, and the tigermen's three-edged size and solid muscles determine that they can afford armor that is extremely heavy for humans, and their defense also increases with thickness.

Capet saw with his own eyes a great knight with a skilled and vindictive sword in his hand roaring a beautiful slash that slashed the iron, but failed to completely break through the armor and hurt the flesh.

And when the heavy sword in the half-orc's hand, which was nearly two blades long, was ready to be wielded, the terrifying wind howl could even briefly overwhelm the sound of fighting. Any soldier who tries to block will only be smashed into two pieces with his weapons together.

At this point, it would have been easy to have a bed crossbow, but unfortunately Stuart's legions were often not equipped with heavy ordnance until they were returned. And the two pendulum crossbows of the original town guard have long since become parts.

Some of the officers were smarter and took out large rope nets for dealing with monsters. This kind of special equipment is very uniquely designed, once it is entangled, even the monster will be slaughtered, and it will be used to deal with the orcs.

Several tigermen fell one after another, and the swordsmen swarmed up and stabbed them through the cracks in their armor, but the casualties paid by Griffon Ambition were suffocating.

Orcs are also intelligent beings, and they will not be fooled by others like Warcraft. What's more, there are many Pompeii soldiers around them, and they will not stand idly by.

Capet immediately realized that it was wishful thinking to try to win on the numerical superiority of ordinary soldiers. Or at least the current griffin ambition does not have a sufficient numerical advantage.

Even Pompeii's Ice and Snow Priest's divine skills have come to an end, and it seems that he has already felt that there is no need to waste divine power in his hands.

"Master Cervantes. Capet turned to look at the Blood Knight beside him.

"It seems that there is always a time when we are useful. Before Cervantes left, Fang Dan gave a playful smile.

The crimson blood flowed from his fingers, but instead of dripping, it gradually converged into an extremely slender stabbing sword as if it had life, which was firmly held in Cervantes' hand.

............

"He deserves to be the top fierce man among the orcs. Richard was amazed as he held the binoculars.

Most of his vision was obscured by the fence and the crowd, and he could only see the tall tigermen. Watching them slash people has a hearty sense of pleasure, and to be honest, it's very exciting.

Qiqiu honestly lay on the top of the lord's head and did not move, this little thing is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but it is afraid of the cold, and it may have to hibernate after a while.

"Is it my turn? Bédrick waited for a long time to see that Richard was not ready to let go, and urged impatiently.

"Don't worry, don't worry. The lord's mouth coped, but the two hands holding the barrel of the mirror were as steady as iron tongs, no matter how much Bederick urged, he did not relax, "Wait, I'll give it to you right away, no......"

No matter how strong the tiger people are, they can't be invincible in the face of the regular army, otherwise it will not be humans but half-orcs who dominate the continent. Occasionally, Tiger Defenders were killed in brutal hand-to-hand combat, but that was all thanks to Stuart soldiers fighting with casualties. As the Tiger and the surrounding comrades cooperate more and more tacitly, the casualty rate is gradually slowing down.

But now the situation seems to have taken a new turn, and in just a few dozen breaths, six or seven tiger guards have been killed in a row. The momentum of the offensive was stopped, and after a short stalemate, it began to retreat.

The troops who had already rushed into the town of Chakesh ended up leaving a pile of corpses and being driven out!

"See the undead. Richard slapped the barrel of the mirror into Béderick's hand and reached out and pulled two handfuls of hair. Qiqiu, who had been quiet, climbed down his arm, squatted on his shoulder and pricked up his ears, his two small eyes spinning straight and round.

"What the hell did Buster do, can the lose?" the lord's voice shook so much that the snow trembled, "Abu, you bring someone to pick it up." ”