Although the number of four or five knights was small, the high-speed impact was extremely fierce. They blew a fierce wind on the forest road in the dark night, like a sharp sword stabbing into a chaotic army of goblins.

Inissa is the sharpness of the impact. The sword in her hand flickered, the thorn helmet glowed, the dark red cloak hunted, and the horse's hooves stepped over the burning ground of the fire oil, and she slew it with no indomitable victory.

The goblins were screaming as they were burning, and fear and pain forced the greenskins to make their loudest noises. Their thin, hemp legs were running around, bumping into each other headlessly, pushing and shoving until the moment they died or fainted.

There were still a few flags of the Magru tribe in the procession, but now the graffiti-like flags were trampled to pieces and trampled into the dirt by the horses' hooves.

A bear goblin survived the falling oil, roaring and waving his mace, beating the goblin soldiers running around him into mud, intimidating his fellow people and trying to reorganize the group. But at this moment......

There was a bitter chill in the oncoming wind.

The temperature in the Black Forest is already low, but this chill goes straight to the bone marrow and is overwhelming.

The bear goblin on the road clutched his shield with a club, but he shivered uncontrollably in his rage, his hair standing on end in extreme horror, and the aura of danger approached it with the sound of horses' hooves.

The tall monster was blocked in the middle of the road by running goblins, and there was no way to escape. It had no choice but to bite the bullet and wave its mace. It wants to trade its desperate blows for a chance to survive.

But......

The goblins were knocked up by the horses, like the ground that had been ploughed open, and like broken waves.

The scathing female knight burst out of the darkness, the glimmer of the thorn helmet illuminating her indifferent face, and the long knife in her hand slashed slightly, and a gust of wind blew past the bear goblin that stood in her way.

The roaring bear goblin was sweeping the mace, but suddenly his hand was light, and the weapon was broken. It didn't have time to discern what was happening, and another knight rushed after it, also with the same simple slash of his sword—its thick wrist falling to its elbow.

Without waiting for the bear goblin to feel the pain or scream, the knight who accompanied him continued to rush over, slashing at its neck with another knife - the hideous head was still roaring, and the next second it was separated and rolled on the ground.

The headless neck spurted hot blood, and then fell to the ground.

The life of a monster is over, and the corpse will soon be frozen from the cold wind.

The Necrosouls of the Black Forest let out a cry of joy as they came to the forest road where flames erupted, followed the storming cavalry, and pounced on the souls that had just left their bodies.

They are constantly biting and gnawing, causing spiritual resonance among the defeated and making the battlefield even more terrifying.

Zhou Qingfeng followed behind Inisa, protected by several other knights. Though he drew his sword, he had no chance to engage any of his enemies—the small cavalry was like chiseled arrows, smashing them in the flaming path.

Ordinary goblin infantry were attacked by fire oil and then shackled, those with their fur on fire ran and screamed, and those who were lucky were frightened to abandon their weapons and flee into the woods by the roadside without looking back. Only the big bear goblins are still holding on......

But these monsters didn't last long.

Inisa and her men were quite proficient in cavalry charges, and she was followed by veterans in their thirties and forties. They have serious faces, neat equipment, and tight formations, and they are fearless after launching the impact, but they have a clear division of labor and tacit cooperation.

The scattered bear goblins on the road were constantly slaughtered, and seven or eight were hacked to death by the cavalry in a section of two or three hundred meters. Those big monsters can't do it if they want to, because they have to endure a series of blows and die extremely poorly.

Although he was just following, Zhou Qingfeng also empathized with this crisp attack and was greatly admired. It was only after striking a distance that Inisha suddenly retracted the reins, reversed direction, and shouted 'retreat'.

Nar and the others, who were hiding in the woods, had already thrown out more than a dozen barrels of fire oil. The goblin team in front of the cavalry was also in disarray, but it was not attacked, and a large number of troops remained intact.

More than a dozen bear goblins had already organized themselves and launched a reverse attack in a dense formation, screaming to fight to the death with the four or five knights of Inisa. As soon as the female knight saw that the situation was reversed, she immediately accepted it and turned her horse away.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't do anything all night, just ran around. When Inisha said go, he followed, turning around and retreating. At this moment, there was also the sound of horses' hooves from the direction of the road - it was the black warriors who had just run past, and they finally reacted.

"Hurry up, you can't be stuck in traffic."

Sneak attack ambush is to attack the strong with the weak, and the most taboo is to be greedy and do not know how to advance or retreat. Inisha took Zhou Qingfeng back to the dirt slope where she was ambushed, and she could see the black warriors on the other side of the road who were desperate and were about to come desperately.

The 'Iron Cans' are all wearing closed full-body heavy armor and have extremely high defense. Brutal training has made them fanatical and belligerent, fearless of death, and once entangled, it is difficult to break out.

Nal, Luke, and the others also returned, and everyone was beaming and very happy with the result of tonight's battle. Everyone didn't say much, and after a simple count of the number of people, they got on their horses and went into the forest and dispersed to evacuate.

Zhou Qingfeng looked back on the horse, and saw that the black warrior gang had chased less than thirty meters away from him, but suddenly the horse stumbled, and several 'iron cans' fell down heavily - it was a tripping rope laid in advance, which had a role in blocking the trees.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come with me yet. Inisha pulled the reins of Zhou Qingfeng and took him away. The ambush road in the forest went straight to the road, and the sneak attack team was blocked by the enemy at both ends, so they could not return the same way, so they could only enter the woods and make a detour.

There was no road in the woods, and in order to increase the speed of retreat, Zhou Qingfeng and the others had to be divided into four or five squads. Nal and Luke each brought a few men, and he still followed Inissa and an old knight.

The tripping horse provided a precious two or three minutes for the retreat, and Zhou Qingfeng once again distanced himself from the enemy. After entering the woods, his nervous mood gradually subsided, but he was extremely excited, and he was very interested in the cavalry around Inisa.

In cold weapon combat, cavalry is always more majestic and handsome than infantry. Uncle Zhou also hoped that he would be able to master a powerful cavalry in the future, so he whispered to Inisa, "Can you introduce me to this knight beside you?" ”

The knights who followed Inisha were all young, with weather-beaten faces.

The female knight was leading the way, turning back and whispering, "Of course, this is their glory." Behind you is Ser Nasser, a vassal given to me by my father, who has sworn his allegiance to me for all purposes. ”

The old knight was about fifty years old, wearing mottled and old cavalry armor, and the saber in his hand was congealed with sticky blood. He was originally following behind Zhou Qingfeng, and he would take the initiative to step forward and touch his chest with one hand to show his respect, "Your Excellency Hugo, you are an impressive person. ”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "I hope the 'impressive' you said is not a joke that I made up of ideas before the sneak attack." ”

The old knight said with a blank look, "Maybe you still need more training in actual combat, but you are very good in strategy and command. More important is your courage, which is unmatched in the Black Forest. ”

This old knight is not only able to fight, but also first-class.

Inisha chuckled as well, wanting to continue the conversation about knights. But Zhou Qingfeng suddenly whispered a warning, "Attention, there is an enemy following." ”