Chapter 434: Fancy Battle (5,000 Words First Monthly Pass Recommendation Ticket)
Lancelot sat at the door of the [For Lao Xia's Night] guild stronghold, surrounded by a circle of players, which was already a very patient player, because Lancelot had been working at the door for several hours.
For some reason, after treating the girl, Lancelot's heart changed slightly.
Lancelot is not a junior brother, and as a knight, it is not the first time he has met a woman.
Even he was exiled by his former lord because of a woman.
I still remember that when he was under Glamorgan, because he accidentally shared a room with the wife of the Earl of Glamorgan, he accidentally woke up in the morning and his clothes disappeared, and the lord's wife was washing his clothes on the side, and at the same time flattering himself.
All this was seen by the Earl of Glamorgan, who came in later.
Lancelot swears it all started because of the drink he drank last night!
Looking back now, I even think that someone is framing me behind my back?
Lancelot recalled the painful memories of the past, and his mood was as if he had gotten up and seen the lord's expression, ironically, he was now the Earl of Glamorgan, although the territory was just a circle that the Victorians had drawn on the ground with branches.
Both Lord Lilo and the Victorians seemed to treat titles, territories, nobility, and so on as if they were jokes, but Lancelot knew they weren't joking.
Can you joke about something like this casually coming back from the dead?
These memories of the past made Lancelot feel the malice of the human heart, and this malice made him feel chilled from the bottom of his heart.
But today, seeing the innocent face of the injured girl, flat as if there was no chest, that very pure and pure feeling, let Lancelot go back to the little girl next door when he was young......
Lancelot shook his head, it was the first time he had seen that girl, how could he have such an idea!
At that moment, the door creaked open, and the elf walked out while wiping his hands.
Lancelot stood up suddenly, grabbed the elf with a nervous expression and asked:
"How's it going? The situation inside. ”
"Fortunately, you gave first aid in time, otherwise when I came, he might have died, and now it's okay, I've already dealt with it with healing magic, and the next thing is to wait for him to wake up by himself, after all, the young man is very young and his life is very tenacious."
The elf said to Lancelot.
"Great......"
Lancelot looked relieved,
A group of players were ready to rush inside, but were stopped by the elves who couldn't afford to provoke them:
"Don't go in now, the patients inside need to rest well, and if the arrow is a few centimeters off, it will shoot directly through the heart, it's a blessing in misfortune, you don't have to worry about Lancelot, I've arranged for two clean guys to take care of the injured guy, I guarantee that there won't be any major problems."
The players were not allowed to enter, and immediately there was a sound of complaining, and Lancelot's head was as if he had been hit by a hammer, but not because he was not allowed to enter, but because the elf said:
"Wait, you say lad?"
"Ah, I know the girls are careful, but how do you know that the injured boy inside is not LGBT? If it's LGBT, it's cruel to let a girl take care of him! Even if you are not LGBT, you will not resist being taken care of by boys! ”
The elf couldn't help but say loudly.
But a player on the side quickly retorted:
"No, as a normal person, I will also have resistance to being taken care of by boys!"
"There it is! The double standard has appeared! ”
"Protesters, strongly LGBT!"
"I think he's right."
Lancelot couldn't listen to the discussion of these players anymore, he just couldn't believe it, the one who made his heart pound was a boy?
"it!"
Just as there was a commotion outside, a "" from inside the house attracted everyone's attention, and soon a player ran out and shouted:
"That man said that the Duke of York's three thousand cavalry had arrived at Shanjin three days ago! Now it's coming against us! ”
"What?! So fast? ”
Lancelot was surprised, he turned around and quickly ran in the direction of the castle, the injured man had no reason to deceive such a thing, although he didn't know why he wanted to help Victoria, but the most important thing now was to quickly protect Victoria and resist the Duke of York's attack.
Lancelot left, some of the players followed Lancelot, and some of the players stayed where they were, hoping to see if there was any follow-up.
And when the free city of Victoria is full of joyful atmosphere.
………………
"Boom"
The sound of horses' hooves echoed on a hillside not far outside the Victorian Forest.
The 3,000 knights brought by York, after spending more than a day to arrive here, quickly chose a place to carry out the battle plan.
The terrain is on the high side, suitable for the placement of troops here, and there are no trees on either side, only 500 people need to lure out the main force of the Victorian Free City, charge down in the highland cavalry, and the infantry cover the past, basically sealing the victory.
Not to mention that there are only 3,000 people in the Free City of Victoria, even if there are 30,000 people, it will be a complete failure.
The blonde commander, riding a horse, patrolled his cavalry, and behind the knights, there were nearly 10,000 light infantry, these were the knights' subordinates, and when there was no battle, he was in charge of the knight master, and when there was a battle, he could act as a light cavalry, or light infantry, etc., and could also be used as logistics.
Only those steam weapons, none of which the blonde commander brings, a battle destined to torture and kill the opponent, there is no need to make too many moves.
"John!"
The blonde commander shouted at the black-haired knight beside him, who quickly rode over and looked at the blonde commander in front of him.
"You are here to sit, and I will personally bring five hundred people to attract them!"
"But Sir George! You're the commander, and if you do the bait yourself, it's too dangerous, so let me go! ”
George said righteously, but before he finished speaking, several knights ran over not far away, shouting as they ran:
"Commander! A large number of enemies are rushing towards the forest! ”
"What? What did you say? George couldn't believe his ears, but soon more and more cavalry, who had been used as scouts, ran out of the woods, and the birds of the woods took off, and it was clear that there were indeed large groups moving through the trees.
"All ready!"
George immediately gave an order to the knights who were still resting behind him.
The knights moved quickly, and the servants quickly took out their ranged weapons, and the Victorians were greeted by a rain of arrows.
The Duke of York's order was to capture as many Victorians as possible, but from a combat point of view, it was only possible to speak of capturing the opponent if he first defeated them and made them fearful.
It didn't take long for the entire camp to line up.
The servants took out their short bows and stood in the first row, followed by the other servants who acted as light infantry. And in the middle and to the left and right, respectively, a thousand knights.
After the battle began, the knights from the three directions would charge Victoria's large army according to different directions and time differences, if the people who came were large troops.
George is not afraid to fight Victoria, the only thing he is afraid of is that the Victorians will escape, they will take the initiative to attack obviously because they have got the news, the only thing to be thankful for is that those who want to escape, even if they sacrifice some people to come to the palace, will not take the initiative to attack like this, so the possibility of them escaping is not particularly high.
The staff at the back of the camp also came out of the tent, apparently hearing the movement around him, and soon several men came to him with horses, but he only came with the army to check the situation, and would not participate in the battle, and soon he led the horses and left the camp.
John rode up to George's side, looked at the forest in front of him, and said with a smile:
"It's really a group of guys who are not afraid of death, and they actually took the initiative to attack us, but I didn't expect that someone would come to report the news, it must have been done by someone from Shining Gold Town."
"Let's go back and talk about it, there must be a lot of people on the other side, ready to fight, John."
George said to John.
John nodded, put down his metal mask, and rode towards the cavalry phalanx on the left.
And in front of them, in the midst of the Victorian forest, and in the midst of a shout of wah-ahh
Such a team that looked a little like squirting rice really charged at the neat army under George.
George couldn't help but turn his head and looked at the staff who were leaving behind, his heart was full of contempt for the staff at this time, the original appearance of the other party's fear of coming back, and made George a little wary of Victoria, but now just seeing the other party's chaotic charge, although the mental momentum looks good, but this is not a one-on-one heads-up, this is a group battle, just like this, a charge, can kill them.
As the group of men rushing out of the forest drew nearer, George waved his hand, and soon a herald shouted:
"Draw the bow! Prepare ——! ”
The sound of a neat bow drawing sounded beside George, followed by another order:
"Putting ——!"
"Brush Brush ——!"
Thousands of arrows shot into the sky, sliced across the parabola, and fell towards the charging crowd below.
According to the black pressure in front of the crowd, a small number of people fell scattered, and the rest of the people continued to charge with arrows stuck in their bodies, and under normal circumstances, shouldn't they fall to the ground in pain?
George didn't expect the other party's will to fight to be so high, and the herald quickly ordered a second wave of arrows, and this time more people fell, but those who were hit by several arrows, and the chargers who were still continuing, did not stop arrogance.
George even saw a man who had been hit by many arrows and still charged.
Just when the herald was about to give the order to shoot the third wave, George raised his hand to stop him, he wanted to take as many prisoners as possible, not kill, those who were hit by several arrows, even if they don't die now, I'm afraid they will have to die when the battle is over, when everyone is killed, how can I take these hundreds of prisoners back by myself?
"Prepare to charge with me!"
The blonde George, riding his tall horse in a heroic manner, walked up to the knights, raised his long sword, and shouted.
The knights were also in high spirits, and soon, the blonde George lowered his mask and rushed out first, and the knights behind him also urged the horses to follow, and there was a tremor on the whole ground.
And the Victorians who charged over, they looked at the iron bumps rushing over, and the horses under their crotches, their eyes were red, and they let out a roar like wild beasts, but George didn't care about this, because in George's opinion, these people would definitely not be able to survive their first wave!
As it turned out, it was exactly as George thought.
The phalanx of cavalry rushed through the Victorian clusters, and almost everywhere they went was a massacre.
The impact of the war horse, as well as the weapons that are slashed with speed, are not something that can be resisted by the will alone.
But the players' will to fight is not an ordinary will to fight.
George charged on his horse, everything in front of him was like paper, but his speed gradually slowed down as he pierced the Victorian crowd, and even when the horses were running, there was a strange feeling.
As a commander, his combat wisdom, bravery and combat skills are obviously sufficient, and his combat experience is also extremely rich. But when he lowered his head and saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
He really hasn't seen this meeting!
Then he saw a man hanging on one of the legs of one of the horses on his mount!
Still an elf!
The elf had a strange green figure on his head, and he clung to his horse's legs, and the horse dragged the elf with him as he ran, and there was red mosaic liquid all the way.
The elf was apparently not dead, and still had a word:
"This horse is mine, this horse is mine ......"
If it weren't for the fact that he was still fighting, George would have dismounted on the spot, and it turned out that this head might have been a little abnormal.
But just as George had time to take a look, the other of his horses retreated, and at once he was hugged by another human.
The human, like the elf, wore a strange green character on his head, and shouted:
"Grass! This horse is so cowhideous! ”
Regardless of the fact that his body dragged on the ground, there was the potential for fatal injuries.
If one leg of a horse can barely run if it is held, then if both legs are held, it is really impossible to run.
The war horse under George's crotch stumbled and fell directly to the ground, George hurriedly took off the reins and jumped down, even so, he didn't panic at all, because behind him, there were his teammates!
George looked back and saw that many of the horsemen had been pulled off their horses, just like him, but those who were on the edge after all, many of them were still on horseback.
At this time, the cavalry on the left and right sides also launched an attack, and the light infantry behind them also covered up, but these, George who was deeply trapped in the enemy army could not see, he pulled out his sword, the shining weapon shined in the sun, just the cold glow of the reflection of the sword, it was enough to make people fearful, but those people on the side, but did not show a look of position, but seriously rose to the light of greed.
………………
An eagle with flapping wings, its eyes glinting with magic, flew over the edge of the Victorian Forest, where the battle was taking place.
The war horses from three directions drove the Victorians together, and then nearly 10,000 light infantry covered and killed, and the Victorians who were obviously inferior in numbers fought together.
People are dying, and there are reinforcements coming out of the forest, individually, or dozens, hundreds, but enough to sustain these Victorians from being killed here.
In the battlefield, John had already been killed, and when the blonde commander George found him, his equipment had been stripped clean, and the horses did not know where to go.
But in war, how can there be so much mercy that can be said, since you have already planned to kill the captive party, you must be prepared to be killed by the other party, this is the truth of war.
George didn't have time to grieve over the death of his old friend, and on the side, someone was tying up a desperately struggling Victorian with rope, who had had his hands cut off before being subdued.
George pushed the man away and yelled:
"Don't take prisoners! Kill the enemy first! Their reinforcements are endless! ”
The man was startled by the commander, but quickly took out his weapon, and then aimed it at the Victorian who was tied up by him with a desperate face, and the Victorian saw him holding a weapon aimed at him, and shouted excitedly:
"! Kill me! Cao Nima helped me for ten minutes! ”
The warriors from Yorkland did not hesitate to kill him.
All this was seen by George, such a warrior was really terrifying.
That's what George thought in his heart, and just as George was in a flash, he saw a black shadow flashing over, George pounced sideways to dodge, but saw a man with spinal deformity, he was Ah Fei!
George recognized the man who was in the limelight in the gladiatorial arena at first sight, Ah Fei held a short sword in both hands and a bite in his mouth.
Three knife streams, the bells and whistles are terrible.
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