The Knights are not invincible, they can slash and kill infantry when they charge, but if they fall into a situation where they can't charge, they can only be a living target with a high enough head.

Bauhinia Lan's choice and reaction were not inconvenient, the order to charge was given, and four hundred and thirty-four knights simultaneously charged head-on towards the Mulan River. She didn't know who was going to deal with her, but the only thing she was thinking about at this time was how to break out of the encirclement and survive.

She can't die, at least not under the plans of people with a heart.

How can the player PK not die, and he has to pay it back when he comes out, but Bauhinia Lan has already smelled the smell of conspiracy, which is strong and disgusting to her, but it is clear that she is caught up in some conspiracy.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually unified, this is the tacit understanding that the knights have forged over the years, and Zijinglan's pretty face is cold, and she can't see her joy or anger, and she can't tell what kind of thoughts she has. The knights around her surrounded her layer by layer, like a black tide, and rushed towards the 'dam' of thousands of people with billowing smoke and dust.

Bauhinia Lan wanted to charge directly, because retreating backwards would inevitably fall into the entanglement of this group of players, and it was impossible for the other party to have no backhand. To the left and right is to rush into the encirclement by yourself, and if you drag it down, you obviously don't have a numerical advantage, how can you fight?

Only by moving forward, breaking out of the blockade of this group of players, and stepping across the Al Mulan River can we really break through.

"Drink!" The front row of shields shouted in unison, raised the shields in their hands, and erected an iron wall.

"Rush!" Zijinglan's mount suddenly accelerated, and the horse rushed forward, and a cold snort swept through the field, greatly boosting the surrounding chivalry. Suddenly. The horse's front hooves were empty and he fell forward. Bauhinia Lan sat unsteadily. Leaning forward, he will be thrown out of the horse.

Trapped!

At the moment of lightning, Zijing Lan adjusted her body with all her might. Let her curl up the moment she broke away from the horse's back, roll forward and fall to the ground without injury, and kneel there on one knee. Looking up at the iron shield wall more than ten meters away, she could see the sneering figure behind those shields, and her heart suddenly felt a little gloomy.

The other party expected her judgment to such an extent, it seems that she must die here once today. The knights behind Bauhinia Lan encountered a densely distributed horse trap at the same time when they rushed forward, and the other party used such a huge amount of engineering to trap these hundreds of knights, which was already a desperate situation for the group of Bauhinia Knights at this time.

Knights who are unable to charge or are thrown from their horses. Or took the initiative to dismount and rushed to the direction where Bauhinia Lan was.

The encirclement on all sides ran rapidly, like a long-practiced battle formation, quickly surrounding hundreds of knights.

"Commander, we'll cover your way out!"

"No, we're all going to die here today." Bauhinia Lan's still-calm voice calmed the restless and restless emotions around her instantly, Zijing Lan slowly held the spear in her hand, her eyes swept over the loyal knights around her, and raised her arms and shouted: "The Bauhinia Knights have been defeated. Never feared, retreated, killed! ”

"Knight Glory!"

"Bauhinia Radiance!"

"Give them a decent way to die." The middle-aged man standing behind that row of shield battles said indifferently, and the subordinates around him understood this sentence as an order, and quickly spread it over.

The vibrating bowstrings and the glow of magic reflected the resentful faces of the knights. Bauhinia gave an order. Hundreds of people bombarded by the magic of the rain of arrows rushed towards the row of shield battles.

Warrior Charge!

The walls of iron turned into a torrent of steel and charged at the knights, and the rumbling of horses' hooves was remembered on both sides, which was the sound of the knights on the periphery of the encirclement beginning to charge.

In the midst of chaos. Zijing Lan's eyes saw the middle-aged man standing in the distance surrounded by a group of people, and there was a slight fierceness in her eyes.

"Zhuge !"

The video of the Bauhinia Knights going on a mission but 'annihilation' soon appeared on the hot section of the forum. Although only a few hundred Bauhinia Knights died in the chaos in the picture, it still seems to announce the myth of the invincibility of the Bauhinia Knights.

It is obvious that the other side wants this kind of public opinion effect. The hundreds of knights who had resurrected the large military camp at the rear of the battlefield silently mounted their horses, still lining up in formation and waiting for Bauhinia Lan's order, as if dying just now did not have much impact on them.

That's right, if it weren't for the fact that this ambush battle was raised to the level of guild struggle, dying once was really nothing, and players who did tasks on the battlefield would be a representative of their bloodlessness if they didn't die a few times that day.

"Leader, the other party put the video on the forum, and I'm afraid the impact is not very good." Lao Zheng whispered, and the Nine Knights stood beside Zijing Lan, and several people's faces were filled with anger and unwillingness. "Although the other party obviously wants to create a negative image for us by making a big fuss, we don't seem to have much to refute."

"Zhuge ...... It was the same group of guys who came out against us this time. ”

"Which Zhuge ?"

"Two years ago, the Three Kingdoms Guild." Although Zijing Lan's words were light, they made Lao Zheng's face change, and it was a mixture of surprise and stunned......

The battle continued on a hilltop somewhere in the Yabu Mountains, and the earth bear stood there roaring and screaming, but it couldn't catch the boar that had been circling his body.

Lin Yutian was really worried that he would be crushed to death by the fat bear, but he had adapted to the giant bear's attack method and attack rhythm, and he was gradually able to skillfully dodge the bear paw slap with the grinding plate.

The stupid bear is indeed true to its name, and its blood is constantly consumed by the wild boar, but it has been struggling, and he doesn't know how to change his attack. The wild boar is quite ferocious when attacking, and the bloodthirsty blood-sucking effect of the fangs makes him more and more comfortable without attack.

Time, just as the stupid bear made Lin Yutian's blood bar almost go crazy slowly disappeared, this should be the longest battle fought by the wild boar, and the process is still a little dangerous.

Miraculously, Lin Yutian's blood volume returned to the safety line, and he worked towards full blood again. This is due to the vampiric effect of the Fangs Bloodthirsty and the Stupid Bear's missed attack for a continuous period of time. This situation is indeed a bit magical, and it is no wonder that the two elite black panthers can tease this earth-type demonic beast and strong lord again and again.

Whew—

The howl of the wolf came from the side, and the gray figure running in the forest rushed forward, and under the command of the head wolf, rushed to the black panther who was chasing the thunderbolt mink on the treetops. The huge wolf king ran in the center of the pack, and when they surrounded the two trees, the two thunderbolt martens jumped off the branches and rushed into the wolves, leaving two panthers trapped in the branches.

The wolf king walked slowly with graceful steps, looking up at the panther hovering on the branches, and roaring as if threatening something. However, the wolf eyes soon saw the wild boars and violent bears fighting not far away, and raised their heads and howled, and the wolf howl was transmitted far away and towards the mountainside.

At the entrance of the Yabu Mountain Range, a noble water magician was about to enter the mountain with a team of more than thirty people, and the distant wolf howl seemed to be a warning.

"I said that I shouldn't come here again, the glorious life of the great Kurama has not yet begun, and it will end again!" One of the dwarven brothers walking beside the group with two large axes taller than them complained, "I managed to run out of the wolf last time, and this time I ran back to bring food to those hungry wolves." ”

"You know what! Twenty gold coins, that's enough for us to get a wife!" ”

The water mage who listened to their talk couldn't help but laugh dumbly, after escaping from the wolf's kiss last time, the three of them could be regarded as living and dying together. If it weren't for the fact that he had the magic test materials he desperately needed in the depths of the Yabu Mountains, he wouldn't have been willing to take any more risks. "This time, I'm looking for Orlandra's most prestigious Flame Mercenary Regiment, don't worry, it'll be fine."

"We've fought off the wolves," a calm voice came from the front of the group, "We've also slain the powerful monsters that live here, but be careful." Fighting, there are always dead and wounded. ”

"You just need to escort me to the second peak," the water mage looked up at the dense jungle, the leaves obscuring his vision. "And, of course, get me back safely."

"The Flame Mercenary Regiment lives on credibility, and employers don't have to worry."

"yes," the dwarf Kurama muttered a few words, probably mocking the overwhelmed Terrans.

They didn't pay attention to the treetops above them, and a silver-white figure scurried swiftly into the distance. (To be continued......)