The golden drums are ringing in unison, the iron hooves are like thunder, and the shouts are killing and shaking the sky.

Like a torrent, the iron horse continued to wash down, colliding with Zheng Ming, who was comparable to a stubborn stone.

Like a wave hitting a reef, it makes countless splashes and flows to both sides.

Countless warhorses with their forelegs broken slid forward several meters with a wail, and then were shot into corpses like the surrounding ones by a series of bows and arrows and javelins.

Countless knights were swept away by spears, howling and dancing in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground without a sound.

A wave of charges finally passed Zheng Ming, and after a long circle, he was ready to charge again.

In the center of the corpse left in the place, Zheng Ming, whose back was straight, and Zheng Ming, who was holding a jet-black spear, looked into the distance with a solemn face.

Before he could catch his breath, from the direction he was looking at, a rain of arrows and javelins covering the sky, accompanied by brilliant spells, came one after another.

Zheng Ming couldn't help but smooth his rising and falling chest, and spit out the increasingly pungent and heavy gas in his throat. Hurriedly used the Black Flame ability.

Energy surged from the center of his body and poured into the black flame, and at the same time, the black flame suddenly swelled to a human height, and then turned into a wall of fire in front of Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming took a few steps back, and all those ordinary attacks were stopped by the wall of fire, and the high-intensity attacks mixed with it were shot down by Zheng Ming one by one after crossing the wall of fire.

After a while, the gap between the charges between the various cavalry teams was filled, and Zheng Ming was greeted by another torrent of steel.

Under the command of Jaylander, Arthur and Zheng Ming had long been scattered by the cavalry.

Zheng Ming looked around, surrounded by the shouts of enemies, which made people can't help but feel lonely as enemies of the whole world.

The psychological pressure of these various defeat tactics is more than the physical exhaustion of the enemy.

Rao is Zheng Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of despair under this almost endless, seemingly endless attack. What kept him unable to concentrate even more was his concern for Arthur.

The enemies hidden among the soldiers that can injure him cause him to dare not incarnate at will, and the target is larger and easier to hit.

Unlike the chaotic battlefield, this is a crowd tactic aimed at him, once he turns into a dragon form of more than twenty meters, it is almost equivalent to a beacon.

Of course, he can also use those energy-consuming abilities to clear the field, such as dragon breath and other abilities. But Jayland clearly expected this. The cavalry besieging him seemed to be boundless, but the number of each group was not too much, even if Zheng Ming spent a lot of energy to slaughter this one, there would be dozens of other squads on top.

It is clear that this is not a wise move. So considering the next enemy, Zheng Ming carefully calculated his energy consumption and tried to avoid unnecessary losses.

"Damn, how long has it been? Calculate the time, reinforcements should have arrived, right? ”

The impact of this crowd tactic on Zheng Ming is not only physical exhaustion and energy loss, but also psychological and spiritual oppression.

Feeling that his own spirit was sluggish, and the fatigue caused by concentrating on dodging attacks was getting worse and worse, Zheng Ming couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

At the same time, Jayland, who was riding a red dragon to see the whole situation, looked at the rear of the army that caused a lot of commotion, and gritted his teeth.

"Damn, at the same time that the infantry units are arriving, the enemy is also arriving?"

After cursing in a low voice, Jayland looked at the battlefield where Zheng Ming, who had invested a large number of elites but had not made progress for a long time, gave the command to the rear of the army to hold on, and fell towards the battlefield where Arthur was.

Unlike Zheng Ming's side, which was already bloodied and miserable, the team besieging Arthur did not suffer many casualties. Of course, because of this, the troops invested by this side are far inferior to Zheng Ming's side.

"What are you still holding onto? Tut-tut, you should really look at Zheng Ming's side, the corpses have piled up, and the blood has gathered into a river of blood. ”

Arthur saw that the cavalry squad besieging him around him stopped charging, and only surrounded himself in the center, stopping to catch a few breaths.

Her knight's sword was firmly tied to her hand with a strip of blue cloth, and her arm, which was already wounded, was ruptured under the fierce battle, and blood was dripping from it, staining the blue strip of cloth purple and black.

She looked puzzled when she saw the cavalry looking at her from below.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. Have you ever thought that once you escape, we will have to fight a bloody battle to the death? Not only will we lose both, but Celtic territory will be reduced to ruins under the fire.

Those who have submitted to our kingdom will also have the desire to rebel when they see the Celts devastated by civil strife.

At that time, the battle of the contract will not come to an end, but will be swept into an even greater war. A great war that could well lead to our near extinction. ”

Seeing that Arthur was just silent and didn't answer, Jayland continued.

"I'm here to negotiate terms with you. If you die, those who follow you have no reason to continue fighting. And Zheng Ming, I can also let him leave safely. ”

"You think I'm going to believe you?"

"Believe it or not. There are enough dead, and the moment the sword of contract truly comes, the calamity will come. ”

Arthur looked in the direction Jayland was pointing. Suddenly, they found that the originally unreachable contract sword in the sky had fallen above their heads at some point, and the illusory sword body like a mirror flower and water moon had become more and more realistic at this time.

Suddenly, a chaotic shout of killing came from not far away, interrupting their conversation, only to see an elite team of dozens of people in the middle of the people on their backs.

The squad is a combined team composed of dragon and lion legion generals led by Seon, Locke, Zax, and Nine Fingers, and players led by Cami, Mayfly, and Zimouse.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Arthur surrounded in the center and Jayland surrounded by cavalry.

"Arthur, I hope you will seriously consider the conditions I just mentioned."

Geyland glanced at the crowd led by Seon, and then gave Arthur a meaningful smile before calmly retreating.

Locke: "What do you mean by that kid?" ”

After signaling Locke to calm down, Seon first gave Arthur a knightly salute and then spoke indifferently.

"Have you ever met Naruto-sama?"

"Ming and I were scattered by the heavy cavalry. He should be around here. ”

Locke: "What? We're nowhere to be seen. Do you still have the leisure to negotiate terms with Jaylander? ”

Seon didn't stop Locke from making a quick accusation this time. He frowned and glanced around, the iron hoof marks were obvious, but there was no blood and the smell of blood, and the coldness in his eyes when he looked at Arthur became more and more obvious.

"I don't know what you talked to Jayland about. But if it's not good for Naru-sama, I'll make you pay. Now we're looking for Naruto-sama, you can follow us or you can wait here. ”

"Commander of the Red-Haired Legion, Seonqing. Could you please stop and listen to me? ”

Seon was about to lead the team away after dropping a word, but was stopped by Arthur's call.

"What's the matter? I'm going to rush to support Naru-sama. ”

"It's just a sentence of effort, it won't be long."

Seeing Arthur's insistence that Jayland be patient, he walked in front of her.

"Say ...... please?"

In the puzzled gazes of Locke and the others, as Arthur's lips opened and closed, the impatience on Jaylander's face, who was half-kneeling in front of her, gradually disappeared, revealing a solemn and shocked look.