Chapter 56: Conflict
The silver sword is engraved with intricate patterns, like a delicate handicraft under the bright moonlight. However, it was this work of art that seemed to shatter at the slightest touch that blocked the steel greatsword in front of him, which was mixed with a furious aura.
However, in the face of this sudden intrusion of the enemy, Garissus only paused for a moment, and then brandished his great sword to bully himself, anyone who dared to stand in front of him and the pirates was his enemy!
Due to Roland's own strength, the current rank of the Knight King has also been pulled to the fourth order. Facing Garissus, who was already about to enter the advanced level, she was suppressed to a certain extent in terms of strength and speed, not to mention that she was only holding a sword in one hand, and in her left hand she was holding a girl who weighed half the weight of an ordinary person!
If it weren't for this drag, she might be able to use her rich experience to grapple with the raging warriors, but unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.
In just a few rounds, the knight king who couldn't dodge was left two marks on the armor by the opponent, although there was no blood because of the solidity of the armor, but the crisis was imminent.
Thankfully, she wasn't fighting alone.
Roland knelt on the ground and quickly checked the breath of the young man lying on the ground, there was no hope, the guy who had been pierced through the heart was already dead.
Even though he had experienced a lot in this world, it was the first time he had encountered a soldier like the soldier in front of him, who treated civilians of the same race as a mustard.
The Elven Paladin raised his sword and quickly scanned across the battlefield. Although the ground was covered with people, with his superior agility and dexterity, he still quickly came to the other party's back.
Although this is already a sneak attack in a sense, there is never any fair and open talk on the battlefield. To paraphrase a phrase often shouted by orcs, victory or death!
The blade covered with golden holy light was like a sword, and with a violent breaking sound, it slashed at the back of Garithasus, who was chasing the Knight King. Although it was only a simple one-shot slash, under the full force of the paladin's full force, there was a hint of the heavy momentum of Tarzan's overwhelmingness.
The moment he heard the sound of breaking the air coming from behind his head, the experienced human warrior made a move. Garithar suddenly withdrew his great sword, which was slashing at the enemy in front of him, turned around, raised the sword above his head, and put on a parry posture commonly used in military swordsmanship.
In the face of the slash from the head, he held his weapon with both hands and built a strong line of defense in front of him. Through specific movements, the opponent's strength is transmitted to the body through the arms and shoulders, and finally into the ground.
However, the slash mixed with the kinetic energy of the charge transformation and the power conferred by the Light was clearly unexpected by Gallishas. The huge force was like a hill pressing against him, and he was directly pressed to his knees, and with the armor of knee pads, he knocked out cracks like spider webs on the floor tiles under his feet.
At the same time, Roland, who seemed to have the upper hand, was also uncomfortable. After a crisp loud bang, the paladin in mid-air was directly bounced by the shocking force transmitted from the sword, knocking backwards into a pair of guys who were fighting.
With great difficulty, Roland got up from the crowd, but the pirate, who was used as a meat pad, collapsed into a mess of mud due to the violent impact and lack of protection.
The other heavily armed Kingdom soldier who was caught up was no better, and until the elf got up from the ground, he struggled on the ground, looking like he had broken his calf and couldn't stand up.
The young elf felt the pain of being torn apart from the tiger's mouth, and the bones of his body seemed to fall apart from the impact.
Although he did not take advantage of himself in this duel, and even lost one-sixth of his health, Roland's goal had been achieved, and the Knight King finally got a respite from the opponent's continuous attacks.
Glancing at the pool of light-based mana that was instantly consumed, the Elven Paladin shook his right hand, which could barely hold the sword, and confidently looked at the human warrior who was standing on the spot.
Because of the previous close contact with the ground, Garissus's knees were numb at this time, not to mention counterattacking, even if he fought in place, it was easy to be caught by the opponent to the weakness, not to mention that the opponent was two people who sandwiched themselves in front and back.
Out of such a disadvantage, this commander finally got rid of the ** of killing. When he calmed down and looked at the scene around him, he suddenly found that a large group of high elves in armor and swords had mixed into the battlefield at some point!
"When did the High Elves join the Pirates of the North Sea?" Looking at the current chaotic situation, Garithar was shocked that the group of high elves who wanted to close their doors and lived in Quel'Salas for thousands of years would appear in large groups in the human world, which completely subverted his long-held knowledge.
However, seeing the group of High Elf warriors in front of him standing aside and reaping the benefits of the fisherman, staring at the exhausted Second Legion and the North Sea Pirates in the center of the battlefield, the commander did not continue to speculate, but directly questioned the silver-haired elves in front of him.
"How dare you join forces with pirates to attack Stratholme, is Quel'Salas planning to go to war with Lordaeron?"
Although Garissus has all his shortcomings, the guy who can become a marshal of a country in the future will definitely not be stupid. As soon as he opened his mouth, he put a big hat on Roland's head that provoked a dispute between the two countries.
At the same time, because of the shouts of his luck, the fighting pirates and his soldiers finally found the elves on the edge of the battlefield. Without any communication, the two groups dispersed in a very tacit understanding, and faintly confronted the new High Elf team.
"Are you qualified to represent the kingdom of Lordaeron, Butcher!"
Before the elven paladin could reply, a loud shout of scolding sounded outside the battlefield. As the crowd parted, a sturdy dwarf with a giant hammer dragged Jonah, who did not know whether he was alive or dead? Raheem Sterling stepped into the middle of the battle.
The grumpy dwarf threw the pirate leader, who had escaped from the human warriors, in front of Gallissus, and shouted in a loud voice, "Jonah? Sterling, this coward, tried to escape, and I broke both legs, you damn pirates who want to come to Uncle Brian's hammer head! ”
Faced with the dilemma of being surrounded by humans and high elves, seeing that the leader has also been captured, the pirates of the North Sea, who have suffered most casualties, have finally lost their fighting spirit. They dropped their weapons on the ground feebly and stood beside the large number of High Elf warriors.
As for why no one is going to be a prisoner of human warriors? Any normal person, as long as he glanced at the raging anger burning in the eyes of the group of Lordaeron soldiers, would not ask for hardship. Compared to this group of humans who had just fought with real knives and guns, the High Elves who had never crossed paths were obviously more reassuring to them.