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When nearly a thousand knights on Leo's side also gave up their horses and threw themselves into hand-to-hand combat, the situation on the city walls was indeed quickly improved, and the champion swordsman and other soldiers not only took the opportunity to regain a large part of the lost territory, but some of the city's defense equipment also began to play its due role, for example...... Boiling oil!

"Ahh ~~~”

Several Immortal Army soldiers who were climbing on the ladder let out a terrible scream from the boiling oil that came from their heads, and their hands subconsciously covered their eyes that had been melted a second ago, and their bodies that had lost their support fell involuntarily, and they also smashed a small group of soldiers who couldn't dodge under the ladder along the way

And even so, looking at the enemy who was burned beyond recognition, the champion swordsman in the city, who was hated because of the heavy casualties of his comrades, was still angry, and several people struggled to throw the oil can into the middle of the crowd, and the leading soldier turned around and shouted loudly

"Fire, who gave Lao Tzu a torch?"

Soon a lit torch was stuffed into his hand, and he cautiously stretched out half of his head and quickly glanced at it, the champion swordsman showed a cruel smile, and the magnitude was so great that even the wound at the corner of his mouth that had just closed began to bleed again, and he threw down the torch with his outstretched arms, and his pupils reflected a scene like hell......

Retracting his head, there was a strong smell of barbecue between his nose fanning, but the champion swordsman couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and vomited frantically, until his nose was watery and tears flowed, which was a little better, ignoring the vomit and blood all over the ground, he sat down with his back against the wall and gasped for a while, swallowed and spit, and yelled at his companions with an extremely happy expression on his face

"That's it, everybody go on, these sissies!"

……

Under the overall situation, the knights on Leo's side did not have an advantage in the battle, and the numerical reasons, coupled with the Templars' individual and overall strength, made it a little difficult for these knights who had abandoned their horses to resist after contact......

"Kill! Kill all these northern hillbillies, and in the name of the Most High God, these blasphemers must repent with their lives! ”

A knight who was presumably the leader of the Templar team, the shield in his left hand slammed into his opponent's face, and while the opponent had to subconsciously fall back, the long sword in his right hand, hidden behind the shield, had already stabbed the knight under the command of the Northern Lord's nobility in the chest almost in the next instant......

In this way, the Templar did not give up, drew his long sword, rushed forward to the side of his fallen opponent, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm in the face of the knight, who was still struggling slightly, before bending down and pulling the opponent's head, cursing viciously

"Go to hell and repent, heretic! Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

At the same time, the cold blade of the long sword in his hand rested on the neck of the blood-spitting knight, and like a lame chopper, he sawed off the opponent's head with the blade, and after the torture, the Templar who had fallen into complete madness carried the bloody head in his hand and let out an indescribable roar like a beast......

"Perhaps...... It is you who should be repentant, I really can't believe what kind of mentality I was in to become a companion with you back then, and then live with a group of beasts for many years in a foolish and chaotic way......"

A cold voice, without a trace of emotion, suddenly sounded behind the Templars, he was stunned and wanted to turn his head, but he was horrified to find that he didn't know why he had lost control of his body, his eyes suddenly rose, and he seemed to be somewhat surprised to find that he could see that his body was slowly falling, and he was still holding the blood-dripping head in his hand......

Disgusted, he threw the head away from his hand, and Kane pulled the mace from his waist again, and without using his shield, he led the man with a long sword and a mace in the other hand to charge at the other enemy, and behind him, more than half a dozen Templar corpses were scattered......

"Hahahaha, since Lord Leo saved our castle, it's been a long time since we killed so happily, it's a pity that His Excellency the Earl is not suitable to appear here, it's a pity, that megalomaniac is indeed a good swordsman!"

Andrew, the most important knight leader of the Lester Crest family and a long-time friend of the Earl, is also wearing a thick swan knight armor at this moment, and while complaining about his lord, he leads all the swan knights to join the battle

When he kept talking to Kane, Andrew's hand movements did not stop, and the heavy swan shield stuck a stabbing long sword after a light reversal in his hand, and before the other party let go, he did not use the long sword that had little effect because of the distance, but took a step forward, and a head hammer hit it hard, taking advantage of the other party's dizziness, Andrew had already clamped the opponent's head with both arms and twisted it hard......

Pouting at the corpse and picking up the weapon he had just dropped again, Andrew muttered to Kane with dissatisfaction

"That's all there is to these knights of the bullshit god, the cowhide is quite capable of blowing it is commonplace!"

However, it is clear that what Andrew said is an exaggeration, in the hard comparison of strength, in addition to the Knights of the Dawn and the Swan Knights, the Templars still have the upper hand on the battlefield, and many knights in the Northern Territory need to rely on two or even three people to kill, or fight against the Templars who are less than them

As time passes, the gap will probably widen, and the Dawn and Swan Knights are too few in number......

"It's too simple, isn't it? Andrew, if I'm not mistaken, you should be Andrew, I saw you with His Excellency the Earl, and the armor of your knights is still provided by His Royal Highness, in that case, do you see that over there? Perhaps I can introduce you to a not-so-simple opponent, my friend! ”

Kane glanced at his braggart companion next to him with a smile, and his fingers seemed to inadvertently point not far away, but the hatred on his face and the undisguised mocking tone in his mouth made him seem a little out of shape at this time

"Oh?"

Kicking away an immortal army that rushed up to sneak attack, Andrew stopped, frowned and glanced in the direction of Kane's finger...... After a while, he subconsciously touched his helmet and spoke abruptly

"You said the boss of this group of gods, this ...... Yes...... I'm afraid I may not be able to do it myself, but he should ...... It's a little better than me...... Really, there are only so many ......."

Afraid that Kane wouldn't believe it, Andrew, the rough man, even grabbed his shield and pinched his index finger and thumb in heavy armor and made a slight gesture

God knows, if the Earl of Leicester, who is particularly concerned about face, sees this scene now, he will angrily pick up his sword and kill this bastard with his own hands......

"yes, I think we can wait until the war is over to discuss this in detail, and now, whether you go or not, I will never forgive that bastard!"

Kane had no desire to continue talking, and strode forward with a slippery trail of blood under his feet, where the warriors around Edward and Tedamir had already been slain by Aeoris

Now that the two of them were completely relying on the instinct to survive, or rather to survive, Edward was obviously stumbling between movements, and an obvious penetrating wound on the thigh of his right leg was constantly flowing with blood, flowing with physical strength and vitality

And Tydamir, the barbarian's terrifying and awe-inspiring recovery ability, at this time under the lightning-fast sword light of Aeoris can barely work, this barbarian warrior has now fallen into a frenzy, but the high bulging muscles can not prevent the continuous deterioration and aggravation of the injury, the sharp-eyed Kane can already see that Tydamir's pupils are a little dilated at this time, and the frequency of waving weapons in his hands is getting lower and lower, which is an obvious precursor to death......

Seeing this, Kane didn't dare to delay the speed of his feet and instantly became a little faster, if anyone looked closely, they would be surprised to find that Kane's dexterous sliding step at this time was almost the same as that of Eoris in front of him, and it was difficult to distinguish it at all

"When! While! While! While! ~~”

The continuous sound of metal clashes came like a rain shower, and the equally fast sword strikes of Aioris made the two powerful minority warriors unable to resist the skill, but after Kane suddenly inserted, they all blocked out under the continuous swing of the two-handed weapon

"You take someone to send the two of them off the wall, and then go to help somewhere else, here, to me and Captain Andrew!"

In a resolute and irrefutable tone, Kane ordered the Dawn Knights behind him who were protecting him without leaving an inch, and without looking back, as if he saw the hesitation on the faces of the knights, he continued in an accentuated tone

"Execute the order, don't let me get angry, and I think Your Highness definitely doesn't want to see two of his subordinates die without treatment because of your hesitation!"

Taking advantage of Kane's words, Aioris, who was a little stunned after being blocked from attacking, also took the opportunity to adjust his breathing, and continued to fight, even if he was as strong as him, he felt a little tired

After a while, shaking the blood beads on the blade of the sword, the Grand Master of the Knights Templar tilted his head as if he had found something incomprehensible, and took the initiative to ask Kane in front of him with some confusion

"You...... Who is it? Blasphemous, your tone and voice give me a feeling of great familiarity, and we ...... Ever met? ”

"Huh! Hahahahaha! Ahem~"

Hearing Ioris's question, Kane first chuckled as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then burst out laughing wildly and unabashedly, even choking himself with too much emotion

"Damn it, blasphemous, lift your mask, my familiarity with you is getting stronger, if you were a friend, throw down your weapon now, and I will personally intercede for you under the papal crown!"

"Humph! Plead? Oh, yes, my esteemed Grand Master, maybe a few years ago, when I was wronged, if you said such a thing, maybe I would be grateful to Dade, maybe? Maybe I would have fallen down like a dog and kissed your boots? Since you're so urgent, well, as you wish, Aioris...... Excellency! ”

It didn't seem to be worried about the other party's sneak attack at all, Kane just stood quietly, his hands slowly opened his cheeks, and his handsome and quiet face had been distorted by hatred at the moment......

(To be continued.) Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info)