Less than half of the Wings of the Wind Cavalry remained, and they were affected by the Crimson Treasure Orb just now, and even the least injured ones lost half their lives. But even so, when Balfort gave the order, these cavalry of the Wings of the Wind did not panic or get excited, but just calmly followed behind Balfort, galloping and running without hesitation, and no one was left behind!

Don't they know that continuing to impact is a dead end, don't they understand that this battle has already been lost when it reaches here, but they did not hesitate, so they did not hesitate! As long as the knight with the red cloak and green horses at the front is still there, then as long as you follow him, even if it is a sea of swords and fire, then what is there to be afraid of!

"It's the wings of the wind...... It's really an elite unit! Merlin floated on the podium, watching Barfort run forward with the remaining Wind Wings, launching a decisive charge, and couldn't help but sigh, "Burying such an elite, even as an opponent, I feel an inexplicable heartache!" Yes, it's your only way to survive, but are you okay with it! ”

Under the leadership of Balfort, the remaining Wings of the Wind Cavalry Regiment sprinted towards the central square of Bishui Town again, and this time Balfort did not stop, and shuttled directly through the square, and sure enough, after shuttling through the square, the ground here was not damaged in any way, which allowed the speed of the Balfort cavalry to slowly increase!

As long as the speed of the cavalry increases, then Balfort is not afraid of anyone!

"Barfort, where to go!" At this moment, countless reserves of the Knights of the Round Table were killed from both sides of the circle, and the leader was none other than Percival, who had disappeared just now, although he was only leading a group of infantry at this time, the speed of the Wings of the Wind Cavalry Regiment running in Bishui Village was not increased at all!

was blocked by Percival again, but at this time Balfort was unspeakably uncomfortable, and the rhythm of the entire army was broken!

If he had changed the field, even if his Wind Wings had been battered as hard as he was now, Balfort would not have been afraid of Percival's attack at all, but now, because that damn trap had cut through the terrain of the entire Bishui Village, the organization of himself and his troops had been completely shattered, and his orders could not be conveyed to the gray heavy shieldmen of the other two phalanxes.

Even Balfort knew what would happen to the gray heavy shield soldiers who lost their command, so he couldn't entangle with this group of guys now, otherwise he would definitely be swallowed up by the peasant rebels with crowd tactics.

"My lord, please go first, these little minions, leave them to me to deal with!" Just when Barfort hesitated, Jackham, as Barfort's adjutant, stood up without hesitation!

Jakeham was the deputy commander of the Wings of the Wind and one of the only two elite units in the Wings of the Wind, and at this time, without even waiting for Balfort's consent, he directly faced his subordinates and ordered, "Ten of the most seriously injured knights, charge with me!" ”

Without hesitation, without hesitation, at this moment, ten Knights of the Wings of the Wind who were almost very tacit followed closely behind Jakeham, and a group of eleven people did not hesitate to control their war horses and sprint towards Percival, who was already ready to attack!

As Jackham ran past Balfort, he said, "My lord, as long as I'm not dead, no one will catch up!" ”

"Damn it...... Jackham! Balfort wanted to stop it, but reason told him that he couldn't, so he stopped, and he really failed his efforts and the trust of his subordinates!

Balfort was irritable and hot, as if there was a fire burning in his body, but he didn't know how to vent, and a thousand words just turned into four words, "Follow me...... Charge! ”

After turning a street corner, not even the back was left for Jakeham!

However, at this time, Balfort did not have time to worry about Jackham anymore, because at this time there were pursuers in front of him, dressed in blue silk, holding a silver moon scimitar, and a handsome face, maybe even a woman would be jealous!

Lancelot!

This first knight under Arthur's command intercepted the inevitable path of Balfort's escape, and the holy fighting spirit that bloomed on his body and the surging battle spirit that no one dared to ignore!

"Ten of the most wounded knights, charge with me!" A heroic voice sounded, and a warrior wearing silver wire armor rushed out without hesitation, and the same ten Knights with Wings of the Wind followed closely behind!

He's Ferrer, the head of Wings of the Wind, and Balfort's absolute henchman!

He didn't say much except for orders, and without hesitation, he sprinted with the ten Wind Wings under his command, and he who was at the front of the sprint, his whole body burned with purple and red fighting energy, in this world of Knights of the Round Table, only Dou Qi can deal with Dou Qi!

"Ferend!" Barfort muttered, but he didn't stop, not even turning his head to look again!

Because he was afraid that if he turned his head, his reason would collapse, and he would no longer have the courage to continue running forward!

paid the captain and deputy captain of the Wings of the Wind, but the entire Wings of the Wind still did not escape the interception of the Grim Reaper, because on the last passage to the dock, there is still the last unit, and the most elite unit!

The Knights of the Round Table, and their king, Arthur!

Arthur raised the broadsword in his hand and raised it, staring at Barfort tightly, the two had no words, but the eye contact was worth a thousand words, and what surged out was endless battle intent, at this moment, there was only victory and defeat, only life and death!

"Whatever I want! Charge! Without hesitation, Barfort shouted at his troops!

In front of me is the wharf, whether it is along the river or fleeing to the other side of the river, it is much easier to escape than being directly chased and killed by the people of Bishui Village, so now in front of me, only this last chaser all the way to break through them, I am the sea and the sky, no one can stop me!

Balfort's whole body was burned with a purple-red fighting spirit, and at this moment Balfort had no reservations, just a resolute, desperate resolute!

Even if there are only two dozen horses left, but at this moment, the momentum of the sprint is still so strong that it is depressing and desperate!

But it's a pity, if it were other people, they might feel desperate because of the momentum of this impact, but the person in front of him was Arthur, who could almost be regarded as the son of this face, so he had no fear, and he just took a decisive step on his feet, and the sword stained with golden runes in his hand swung out with all his might, striding and spinning!

Arthur was greeted by Barfort's knight's sword, but no matter how powerful the knight's sword was, how could it be compared to the sword in the stone that had liberated a certain amount of power, the two intersected, and the purple-red fighting spirit that broke out on Barfort's body was not inferior to Arthur's holy fighting spirit, and Barfort was riding a horse, compared to Arthur's skills standing on the ground, at least it took a little cheap, but it couldn't be changed, when Balfort rushed past Arthur, the knight's sword in his hand was under Arthur's stone sword, and the fate of a sword was broken!

But at the cost of his knight's sword, Balfort broke through Arthur's interception, and the two led their horses headlong into the crowd!

Rushing into the crowd, in a moment, how many attacks were received, how many wounds were left, Balfort himself can't remember, if it is ordinary, even if the Knights of the Round Table led by Arthur, Balfort has the confidence to cut head-on, but at this moment, he has never felt that the crowd in front of him will be so thick, as if there is no end in sight, every second is so hard!

Finally, when Balfort had seen the sparkling water, the green steed, which had been bred by himself since childhood and accompanied him through countless bloody battles of life and death, could no longer withstand the endless attacks, a hoof, a mournful roar, it did its best to throw Balfort in front of him! If you want to get past the crowd, always your own master is the last way!

Balfort was thrown into the air, the thin human wall was close at this moment, but below him, there were knights of the round table who couldn't wait to cut off his head, and one person wanted to use his head to flaunt his martial arts!

In one day, the three armies were destroyed, the wind was destroyed, the sword was broken, the horse was kicked, and he was obviously a noble and powerful lord of the Wheat Plains, but in the next second, he would become a prisoner under Arthur! Are you willing, how can you be willing!

"Ahhhh

Destroy the world!

The purple flames raged and burned, and the surging fighting spirit squandered and squandered!

The Knights of the Round Table, who were still eager to pounce, faced the powerful power that Barfort burst out, but one after another let out earth-shattering screams, cries for help, and escapes, one after another, almost no one could withstand Balfort's powerful tricks!

With Balfort as the center of the circle, within ten meters, there was no more enemy, Barfort raised his head, his face was pale, and it was so ugly that people even wondered if it was the heroic noble knight just now.

However, at this moment, in Barfort's eyes, he saw a sparkling wave of water, and he used his own strength to open up a way to survive!

Without any hesitation, Balfort rushed towards this river of life, and fell into the water with a thud!

And the group of Wings of the Wind Cavalry behind him turned around tacitly, and instead of following the figure they had been following, they faced King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table and launched the final death charge!