"By your own!"

Anthony swept the tip of his spear, no one could stop him, and he saw the yellow light flashing in the battle circle, but anyone who wanted to step forward to compete with Martial's Longhui warriors could not be defeated, but they knew that this Martial was definitely a big man in yellow armor, and they all had the heart to step forward to make a head, of course, now they knew that this skill was not easy, so they had to restore the team's formation to defend more and attack less, and for a while, Martial had no way to break through in a short time.

"My lord, leave quickly, at this time, the warband has not caught up, and it must have been blocked!"

The battle lasted for a long time, and the crossbow array was almost useless when the two sides were bastards, and with the most elite knights of Martial, the warriors of the Dragon Radiance led found that the battle was much more difficult than they had imagined.

Although the warriors of the Dragon Hui Leader were unknowingly affected by the moonstone, their strength increased inexplicably, and the gap between their combat power and the Qiyao family narrowed, but it was only narrowed, or the level of combat power like Abisailwen was narrowing the gap with the many paladins of the Qiyao family, but the gap still existed.

It's not just the combat power of the individual.

Xiu Yin found that although the ironclad heavy cavalry of the Motu Empire had become useless at this time, there was no long-distance running to allow the war horses to exert their impact, and the cavalry basically only had knights dismount and engage in foot combat with Irvin's warband.

The phalanx of knights formed by the Motu Empire was much stronger, and the number of warbands in Xiuin far exceeded the number of cavalry, but under the leadership of Martial, there was no way to stop the fact that this phalanx was slowly moving.

When a fiery red flame missile rose in the northeast, Xiu knew that it was a signal from Abissa, and after the heavy damage to the ironclad heavy cavalry, Abissa's troops did not turn around and continue to attack the cavalry of the Mexican Empire with the momentum of the cavalry, but continued to the north, and blocked the wargroup troops of the elegiac fortress following Martial in the middle of the way, and under the favorable momentum and high morale of the cavalry, the wargroup soon began to collapse, and directly scattered into dozens of large and small squadrons.

Rather than splitting his forces to chase small groups of enemy forces one by one, Abiza concentrated his forces on prioritizing the annihilation of large groups of enemy infantry.

The Fortress of Elegy's infantry regiment failed in their attempt to reduce the superior impact of the Abissa cavalry by dispersing their forces.

As the large and small ranks of the troop began to crumble, the infantry regiment of the Elegy Fortress completely collapsed, and could no longer pose a threat to the Abissa cavalry.

Nor did Abiza give them a chance to breathe and rally, and even issued a notice that they would either lay down their arms and surrender or die immediately......

......

The victory on Abissa's side finally soothed Xiuin's tense face and gave him a smile.

Even if he occupied Dirk City, Xiu Yin did not finally let go of the uneasiness that had been hanging in his heart at this time.

Dirk City is nothing more than a transit of supplies, and it would be a bit of a fool's dream to threaten Motu City by capturing Dirk City or garrisoning Dirk City to defeat Rubic the Great, who is rushing back to help.

With a population of hundreds of thousands, Motu City is one of the largest cities on the mainland, and its high walls can only discourage Long Huiling's existing siege equipment.

Therefore, the annihilation of the Marquis of Anitology is the most critical part of the battle with the Mexican Empire.

Huin knew where the weaknesses of these knights were, and they valued glory above all else, so when Martial rushed to the Elegy Fortress, the urgency of thinking that the fortress had changed hands made Martial show his flaws.

Xiuin now makes this flaw even more deadly.

The spear in Martial's hand was still invincible, and after sweeping back the Long Hui Ling display in front of him with a yellow gust of wind, Martial felt a strong fighting spirit.

The regret of not being able to go south with Rubik the Great is also getting weaker and weaker in this battle, and Martial at this time is enjoying this battle even more.

Clang!

There was a clash of spear tips and blades.

Clang!

There was another staggering of the tip of the spear and the blade of the sword.

Only then did Martial realize that the knight in armor in front of him had already caught his two attacks!

"Hmph, some skills!"

When Martial saw his attire, he knew that this man must be a high-ranking officer, and his armor was glittered with a badge of glory, which was deeply engraved on the shoulders of the armor.

This is the tradition of the Knights of the Continent, and Xiuin follows this tradition, except that the design of the coat of arms is from his design, or to be more precise, from Alice......

Irvin knew how terrible the situation of the Anthony Paladin was, just two exchanges of blows, his right hand had begun to faintly numb, and if the other party attacked with all his strength again, he didn't know if he could stop it.

When he weighed it in his heart, Martial on the other side didn't have time to give Irwin time to be stunned, his soul exploded, and he picked up the earth and rocks on the ground with his gun and attacked Irwin.

Anthony knew that in order to get out of the warband's entanglement quickly, killing the opposing high-ranking generals was the best option.

Irwin's body also flickered, but compared to the brilliance of Martial's body, Irwin's glow seemed a little dim.

The gap in the glow was a muffled snort and a figure flying out of the battle circle.

"Hmph, the crumbs of the south, that's just it!"

Anthony looked at Irwin as he fell to the ground, the tip of the spear shining again, and Martial jumped after him to deliver the final blow to Irwin.

At this moment, the familiar voice of the buckle sounded, and he knew what it was.

The soul energy glow on his body shone even brighter this time, and he saw that Martial was still like a wind rushing towards Irvin a moment ago, and at this time, the whole figure actually stopped the rushing forward attack, and instead dragged out a yellow afterimage, and Martial actually fell back.

At this moment, whoosh!

More than a dozen crossbow bolts pierced Martial's backward image, but of course they didn't hit anything but slammed into the ground, only the tail of the arrow still dangling on the ground.

"He is worthy of being a strong paladin!"

A lot of analysis data appeared in Xiuyin's field of vision, and just when the soul energy on Martial's body was in full bloom, Alice's quick feedback let Xiuin know that this blow was not enough to defeat Martial.

Poof-

Anthony stabbed his spear into the ground, making a deep seal before steadying his retreating form.

Rush fast, retreat faster, otherwise I'm afraid it will really attract these barbarians.

Anthony has seen the power of the Longhui crossbow formation twice, and now if his side continues to form a formation together, waiting for the opposing warriors to give way to the firing route, what awaits them will be a baptism of crossbows.