Chapter 17: The Knights of the Sky
There is no one in this world who can't leave, war will always kill people, as long as you go to the battlefield, one is not careful, there is death and no life, Ekbad once served the light, and finally returned to the light, Zhang Hao is powerless to stop Ekbad's choice.
Under the caress of the light, the wounds and spirits on everyone's bodies quickly recovered, "Your Highness, the Sun Knight once betrayed the Roald family, and now it is time to return it, knights!" Please overcome all obstacles for Your Highness! ”
"Kill it!"
Taking advantage of Ekbad's last bloom, all the knights quickly rushed to the periphery, all of them were extremely brave, Zhang Hao followed everyone to fight hard, never give up hope, and could not live up to Ekbad! Under the light of light, Zhang Hao couldn't even turn back.
After the mages decide to die or die a natural death, they will return the power that has surrendered to them to the world as a tribute to magic, but Ekbad uses a more drastic way, and the final light of the light mage has no actual killing effect, some only soothe the warmth of the heart and the ability to erase the wounds, and then there is only the dazzling bright light.
The steam tank on the hillside couldn't hold on in the end, and drove all the way to the Gnoll corpse in the direction of Zhang Hao, but the power of the steam was not ideal, and the layers of corpses blocked the tank's progress, and finally struggled and stopped in the crowd. The Norse took an axe and frantically slashed the tank, but when they found that they couldn't do it, they simply started it and flipped the tank over in a roar of rage.
"Boom!!" The driver of the tank finally chose to die together, and the huge explosion caused the center of the tank to sink deeply, various parts were scattered around, and the impact energy made a large circle of Norse people lie on the ground, which was the last angry cry from the Marienburg soldiers.
Zhang Hao and dozens of knights only rushed out of the way with Ekbad's short-lived light, and then they were surrounded by the Norse with axes and shields. The axe cavalry on the periphery also slowly joined the encirclement, standing by on the second floor, and it seems that the Norse do not want to waste the lives of their soldiers anymore and are ready to carry out the "execution".
"Guys, do you regret it?" Zhang Hao felt the last residual warmth left by Ekbad on his body, wiped away his tears and put down the throne, and asked the only remaining knights around him with some self-reproach.
"I don't regret Your Highness, the duty of the Sun Knights is to protect the Roald family, from its establishment to the present, and then to the future, this duty will never change!"
"Yes, Your Highness, we don't regret it!"
Zhang Hao didn't dare to look at them, he was afraid, he felt guilty, and he blamed himself.
"But I regret it...... I regret bringing you out, and I regret that I don't have the ability to take you back again" Zhang Hao, after two plots by vampire Isabella and a fiasco of the Norse, completely shattered the sense of superiority that crossed over, and gave up the feeling of having a superior system. Zhang Hao is helpless and desperate at this moment, he is now an ordinary person, like the knights around him, he is afraid, he is afraid, he prays for hope, the system does not respond, and the global recruitment must have a day, it is too late, Zhang Hao is about to enter the same ending as Elfrik because of his arrogance.
"Your Highness, it doesn't matter what you say, let's rush again, we're the Sun Knights!"
"Yes, Your Highness, let's rush again!"
"Hahaha, good, good!" Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, Zhang Hao, who was originally depressed due to negative emotions, heard the request of the knights, and suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body had come back again, as a commander, he still needed soldiers to influence him in every word and deed, which was a shame
"Really, you are the loveliest people, Knights of the Sun! Inventory your gear! ”
The knights didn't understand why Zhang Hao called them the cutest people, but they understood the meaning of the second half of the sentence, and everyone began to quickly wipe the blood from their swords and armor.
And the Norse people are like looking at monkeys, giggling, they don't understand the last dignity of the knights, the axe cavalry has already taken out the axe, and the Norse encirclement has retreated another layer, so as not to be injured by mistake.
"Sun!"
"Kill!"
"Chisel through!!"
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Zhang Hao jumped violently and took the lead in rushing in one direction, to TMD's system, to TMD's crossing, to TMD's everything! Now Lao Tzu just needs to kill him!!
The momentum of dozens of people is like a thousand troops! Indomitable!
Of course, the Norse people would not just quietly watch Zhang Hao and the others pretend to be b, and the flying axes in the hands of the light cavalry flew towards Zhang Hao and the others, "Whew!" ...... "Bang!" Faster than the flying axe was a huge shield falling from the sky, the shield was blue and red, and it depicted a lion king raising a sword on the side, and the shield emitted a circle of light, protecting everyone in it, and the flying axes were beyond their reach, and they fell one after another.
The sound of a musical trumpet accompanied by the black dots tearing the clouds in the sky swooped down at great speed, white wings, golden armor, sky blue knights with white cloaks, and strange blessings on their visors, the Knights of the Bretonnian Sky!
The Royal Pegasus Knight held the golden blessing spear of the goddess, with a blue and white shield from the air, the pale green light on the body showed that all the knights were covered by the magic of the life mage, in the face of the Norse giant axe and throwing axe, the Pegasi made a variety of actions with a high degree of difficulty at low altitude, for the Sky Knights, there is no distance to charge, as long as the wings of the mount reach a height, gravity will naturally increase the speed of the charge, saving time and effort. The knights with the blessing of the life mage shuttled back and forth in the crowd like hungry wolves, no one could stop them, and the Norse people of the remaining two thousand or so people had no power to fight back in the face of these top sky knights with first-class speed, and they were killed in a moment and fled in all directions.
And the Norse people surrounding Zhang Hao began to besiege Zhang Hao frantically at the first time, and they were bound to kill Zhang Hao here, just when everyone was resisting hard, a crackling sound suddenly appeared in the ears, followed by the smell of burnt meat, and the silver-white flashing arc suddenly appeared in the air, surrounding the periphery of Zhang Hao and others, jumping wildly among the enemies, and the cracking sound was endless, which lasted for a full 21 seconds, and all the people affected were turned into ashes, which was a masterpiece from the top heaven mage.
Lawn-Leo Cornwall sat on Biquis, twice the size of the usual Horned Eagle, and slowly landed next to Zhang Hao, who also pecked at the head of a Norse man who had pretended to be dead. Behind King Lawn, the four winged unicorns and the prophetesses also landed slowly.
King Lawn wore the same color as the Lion King's flag, wearing a banner cape, silver armor, shoulder pads with a golden lion's head, the Lion King badge on his left chest, the Bretonnian crown, and a chalice strung with green life stones around his neck.
The holy women, on the other hand, all wore long light-colored silk dresses, with a staff in one hand, and a short sword at their waist, stood motionless behind King Lawne.
Lawne walked in the chaos of the battlefield as if he were walking in his own garden, slowly taking out the Lionheart shield that was deep into the ground.
"Your Majesty Rowne-Leo Cornwall, King of the Lionheart, Honorable Monarch of Bretonnia, thank you for your timely rescue and saving our lives, and may the Empire and Bretonnia be friends forever!" Zhang Hao and the surviving knights were extremely respectful in knightly etiquette, and the grace of saving their lives could not be repaid, and now they can only be polite in place.