Halfway through midnight, the silver moon Eustia has gradually sunk westward, it seems that you can see the towering mountains of the Pamir Mountains in the southwest, the misty forest under the starlight, the original quiet atmosphere has long been gone, and now the forest is filled with the sound of swords colliding and the roar of battle, the red blood seems to be infected even by this thin mist, and the whole forest is filled with the smell of iron and blood, which makes people's hearts beat faster. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, in the corner of the forest, a horn sounded.

It was a long sound, as if it made people go back to the era praised by the ballad in an instant, the knight sang, the horn sounded, it was a glorious and beautiful era, which attracted everyone's yearning, even a brave warrior like Bell who only knew how to kill, could not help but lose his mind for this long horn sound.

Immediately after blowing the horn with all his strength, Shiloh noticed in his field of vision that there was an additional status in the buff status bar, this status was called Valorant, and the effect was as indicated by the Horn of Radiance, increasing the damage of himself and all teammates within thirty yards by 20%.

In addition, in his debuff status bar, there is also a status called "Exhausted", which is a side effect of the Horn of Radiance, and cannot be affected by any damage bonus buffs again for ten minutes, but this does not have much impact on Shiloh who has not mastered many Divine Enhancement Techniques at the moment.

With his long sword in hand, he felt that his strength was close to silver, and he could be regarded as one of the strongest people on this battlefield, the white horse under Shiloh's crotch galloped, iron hooves trampled on the thin snow-covered grass, raising dust, and behind him, a thousand knights were clenching their weapons in their hands, staring at the oncoming Wendland heavy cavalry in front of him.

Baron Hamilton felt that he was full of power, as if the sound of the horn had a practical effect in addition to invigorating people, and he naturally did not know the effect of the glorious horn, and only regarded it as a secret magic passed down by the priests, but Baron Hamilton suddenly had a premonition-

-- As long as they follow the young man in front of them, they will surely win.

Baron Hamilton let out a roar of rage, not only to intimidate his enemies, but also to relieve his own nervousness, and he followed closely behind Shiloh with his sword raised.

Both sides erupted into a roar, and the two voices intertwined with each other, eventually merging together and resounding through the forest.

In the next second, the two teams came into contact.

Shiloh hurriedly blessed himself with a barrier of will, he saw a pale silver glow flickering in front of him, and then he ran into one of the Wendland's cavalrymen, but contrary to common sense, the heavy cavalry was actually bounced away, and the whole person fell from his horse in a twisted position, and then was trampled into meat sauce by the hooves of both horses.

Not surprised by this, Shiloh knew that under the influence of the will barrier of his current level, even if he was hit head-on by these rankless knights on the other side, he would hardly be injured, and as soon as he turned his sword, he immediately cut another Wendland knight off his horse.

Shiloh does not have a skill base of swordsmanship, the slash does not carry any damage bonus, and the weapon is just an ordinary standard saber, if on weekdays, it is impossible for him to directly cut the enemy's heavy armor, however, under the bonus of the glorious horn, he is at the peak of bronze, in the face of these heavy cavalry with general equipment, he is like a large trumpet slaughtering novices, and he can be said to be unscrupulous on this battlefield.

The two armies fought together, like two powerful waves, repelling each other and constantly merging, and finally became a huge whirlpool, swallowing countless lives in it.

Bell found that the enemy general seemed to be a priest, and he was a little strange, because most of these spellcasters were hiding in the rear of the team, and it was impossible to charge in the front line, and he felt that something seemed wrong in this, but another speculation occupied his mind, and that was that the enemy was a layman who did not understand war.

Picking up an Asterite hussar, Bell watched the young man's movements with his sword, and he felt more and more that his suspicion was correct, so he smiled at the corner of his mouth, slapped his horse and charged towards the young priest.

With some difficulty, Shiloh pulled his saber out of one of the Wyndland knights, and he was accompanied by Baron Hamilton and three of Aster's cavalry, forming a tactical squad in the midst of the chaotic battle, and they kept moving in a roundabout way, blocking the progress of Wendland's movement westward.

Suddenly, as if instinctively alarming, he suddenly noticed that in the corner of his vision, a bald-headed heavy cavalry was rushing towards him, the spear in his hand exuding an astonishing murderous aura, although his strength was no more than the bronze mid-rank, but he was eyeing Xiloh.

"This way!"

Shiloh hurriedly called for the soldiers around him to defend, but the other party had already rushed into their formation, only to see the bald heavy cavalry spear sweeping, and immediately knocked one of the riders to the ground, and then the spear bypassed the opponent's defense like a snake, and stabbed directly into the ribs, blood gushed out, staining the earth red.

"Suffer death!"

The bald heavy cavalryman's eyes were red, and he grabbed the reins, his spear aimed straight at Shiloh's chest.

Shiloh didn't know if this extremely upright attack was due to the other party's lack of skill, or if he underestimated him, although he was not good at using guns, but in his previous life, he had also fought with all kinds of spearmen, and was familiar with the combat skills and routines of various spears, so he only drove his horse slightly, and he was able to dodge this blow.

"What?"

The other party obviously didn't expect Shiloh to dodge just by moving around, and he was a little hesitant for a while, and the movements in his hands slowed down.

Grasping this flaw, Shiloh raised his hand to be a judgment, and the large number of pleasing crits appeared in front of his eyes, while the bald head was struggling painfully because of this move, Shiloh stabbed backhand, directly from the end of the neck of the bald heavy cavalry, penetrating his arteries, blood gushing, steaming in the cold winter night, mixed with the mist, showing a pale red color.

Shiloh left without looking back, he glanced to the north, and Viscount Hartmann's troops also began to charge, under the flanking attack of Aster, Wendland's army had stopped advancing to the northwest and retreated in a southeasterly direction.

However, even if they retreated, they were not exempt from the fate of death.

Only a series of explosions were heard, and the Wendland army, which was driven to the east side of the battlefield, entered a minefield covered with mines, and the knights were constantly blown away, and the flesh and severed limbs fell in mid-air, forming a terrifying scene.

There were dangers on three sides, Wendland's large army chose to retreat south, however, before they could re-enter the forest, the arrows falling from the sky fell to the edge of the forest and the battlefield, and the blazing breath discouraged the Wendland army that had just escaped from the burning arrows, and for a while, more than two thousand Wendland knights were actually surrounded by Astel and gradually cannibalized.

"Steady, we have a big advantage now."

Shiloh commanded, knowing that they needed to fight quickly and eat the two thousand cavalry as soon as possible, otherwise when Wendland's large army noticed it and poured out, even with the artillery support of the Bow Spirit Messenger would be useless.

However, just as he finished saying this, Wendland's formation changed, from the original messy to much more neat, and Shiloh saw that in the center of Wendland's team, it seemed that a small army was directing the reorganization of the formation.

"Who is it?"

In the chaotic battlefield, Shiloh set his eyes on the general who led the small army, and then Shiloh found that he was really a mouthful of poisoned milk.

Because it was none other than Griffith who was leading the silver-and-white armor troops. Balmunck, commander of the Knights of the White Lion. (To be continued.) )