The arrows that fell like meteor showers illuminated the misty forest at night, and Griffith's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"When did you astor develop this weapon?"

When the fire lit up in the forest, Aster's army did have a momentary commotion, but in the next moment, when a dazzling red light accompanied by a sharp whistling streaked across the night sky, the entire Aster's cavalry instantly fell silent, and Griffith saw that the comet-like red light hit a corner of the forest directly, and a huge roar accompanied by a small scream, he knew that he understood Aster's tactics.

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die here."

Viscount Erich's saber was aimed at the silver-haired youth, and the strength of the opponent's silver peak made him jealous, but Viscount Erich also knew that as long as he was crushed by numerical superiority, no matter how strong the opponent was, he would be defeated.

"Oh, really?"

Griffith smiled.

He raised the broadsword in his hand and assumed a posture ready to charge, and just as Viscount Erich guessed his next move, a roar came from the forest behind him.

"Astre's crumbs, come out and die!"

On top of a tall war horse, a burly man like a giant bear rushed out of the forest with a spear in his hand, followed by a small group of heavy cavalry, it can be seen that they seem to have been attacked by the bow spirit envoy, the original silver-white armor is covered with a layer of earth ash, and the man at the head glares angrily, as if he wants to kill all the existence in front of him.

"It's ...... Galio. Crassus!? ”

Viscount Erich immediately recognized the enemy, who had fought several times with him on the plains of Trestan and especially the iconic turquoise spear, which pierced the chests of the four Barons of Astre in three engagements alone. Crassus's name also spread among the Astel army, and he was once called the "Blue Devil" by the soldiers.

"Lord Crassus, you're too slow."

Griffith said lightly, as if he had known that Crassus would be here at this time, and his smile, which had been quite generous, now seemed even more mysterious.

"Fence them up, you can't let them go! Crossbowman, wind! ”

Viscount Erich immediately sent the cavalry on both sides forward and tried to encircle Crassus.

However, after all, Crassus is an existence with the strength of the silver superior, and I saw that he was not in a hurry or hurry in the face of the dozen or so cavalrymen who rushed up, only smiled contemptuously, the spear in his hand turned, and at the same time, the war horse under his crotch charged forward violently!

"Shoot your arrows and shoot freely!"

Viscount Erich ordered, but Crassus seemed to be faster than the wind, and a dozen crossbow arrows did not catch him at all, and all of them were left behind by him.

Despite Crassus's tall and burly body like a giant bear, he himself was known for his flexible tactics on the battlefield, so he almost instinctively dodged the arrows of this barely bronze crossbowman, and then rushed at high speed towards the cavalry blocking in front of him.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Roaring, Crassus waved his turquoise spear, and the air rippled like flowing water, leaving only an afterimage in the eyes of the soldiers of Aster, and before the soldiers who were holding their shields on their horses to meet the attack could make a move, they were knocked into the air by a huge impact, and the human body seemed to become as light as a feather, if it was not for his own eyes, then Viscount Erich would never believe that such a powerful person existed in this world.

The spear shot like a dragon, and Crassus stabbed the soldier in front of him, and the iron shield was pierced like a piece of paper, along with the soldier's bones and internal organs, and blood flowed down the blood groove on the blade of the spear, staining the ground red.

Crassus then struck to the right, and the soldier's body was thrown out, colliding with the two riders who rushed towards him, causing a commotion on his back.

"Keep in formation, there's only one person on the other side!"

Viscount Erich shouted, swinging his saber in an attempt to regroup the soldiers around him, and a small group of heavy cavalry brought by Crassus had the advantage of speed, and they rushed into Aster's ranks, knocking several undefended soldiers into the air, and the sudden enemy attack caused a slight gap in Aster's otherwise uniform formation.

However, Griffith didn't always watch from the sidelines.

As he advanced at Crassus, he took a step of his own, and in an instant he came to a nearby rider, easily blocked his slash, grabbed the opponent's forearm with his left hand, and dragged him off his horse with brute force, and then turned on his horse himself, and also broke through to the weak point of Aster's army.

"Lord Erich, we need to retreat a little!"

Lord Manstein took the two sabers from the soldiers next to him, knowing that their purpose was to lure Wendland into sending a steady stream of troops to the area, so he reminded Viscount Erich.

The scorching arrows streaked through the night like shooting stars, a sight that many people would never have seen in their own lives, and the hunters and farmers of the edge of the Misty Forest also bowed down to this miraculous scene and asked the goddess for protection.

The scorching arrows exploded one after another in the forest, igniting the originally lush woods, and the fire caused thick smoke, and this forest, which had been shrouded in fog for a long time, was now surrounded by gray smoke and dust, and under such a harsh vision, Wendland's proud Type 79 magic power could not even be used.

However, the Bow Spirit Envoy relied on his powerful spiritual vision ability and the guidance of the ringing arrow to accurately send a burning arrow into the densest place of Wendeland's formation, bringing fear and destruction to Wendland.

Lord Manstein knew that they had a great advantage, but he also knew that it would be difficult for them to get out in the face of two silver enemies, and more importantly, the base camp did not know the situation they were in, and the transmission of information was the most important on the battlefield, so Lord Manstein tried to get Viscount Erich to retreat first.

"Wendland's main force is not completely defeated, we are in danger here."

"I understand, let's go!"

Viscount Erich also knew that if he continued to be dragged by these two people and stayed here, he was likely to be flanked by Wendland's army, even if the artillery support of the Bow Spirit Envoy was effective, but after all, it was difficult for a point attack to inflict a fundamental blow to Wendland, and they were still at a disadvantage in numbers, and if they were surrounded by the remaining Wendland army, they would have only a dead end.

Therefore, Viscount Erich immediately asked the attendants to blow the horn and gave the order for the troops to retreat.

However, it is not only the two nobles of Astor who know the current situation on the battlefield.

At the sound of the horn, Griffith turned his horse's head, beheaded one of his soldiers with his broadsword, and ran towards Viscount Erich.

And Crassus, as if he had already agreed with Griffith, also tightened the reins and charged towards Viscount Erich, constantly knocking Aster's cavalry under his horse along the way.

One silver pinnacle, one silver superior, all set their sights on Viscount Erich at the moment.

Life and death are in the palm of a breath! (To be continued.) )