The undercurrents on the viewing platform were turbulent and unknown to the knights on the field.

At this time, the Molai side has already failed and been eliminated, but it's okay. Although the victory and defeat between Thrace and Terrera have gradually become apparent, since the results have not yet come out, there is no room for relaxation and they need to do their best.

They don't have time to think about boring things.

These Thracian knights on the field also understood that the situation was bad, and they made a decision after a little discussion.

If you are poor, you will think about change, and if you continue to fight like this, you will lose incomparably, and if you want to change something, you may have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

As a result, many knights drew their spears that would not be used in the melee, smashed them violently, and tried to separate the knights of Terrella, and gain some space for some of their companions to withdraw from the battlefield.

"What are they withdrawing for?" Pratt asked in wonder as he held his shield and stood beside his fiancée, without the slightest intention of joining the fight, so he was able to take care of the situation in the audience.

Hearing his words, whether they were traversers or not, the knights on Terrera's side all looked outside the battlefield, the dozen or so Thracian knights who had finally withdrawn.

At this look, many people's faces changed.

The Thracian knights, once again, put on an arrow-like formation.

"Impossible! Just such a small person, also want to play Storm Charge?" exclaimed a Trella knight.

But the Thracians struck him in the face with real actions, and the knights, having formed a formation, began to charge.

As they charged, a golden glow emerged from their bodies. Although the power of the previous two storm charges is much smaller, this light and this momentum is clearly another "storm charge"!

Seeing this scene, the Trera knights were a little flustered.

At this moment, the two sides are fighting together, and there is no military formation. Although the charge of a dozen people in this mere area is definitely far less powerful than the charge of nearly a hundred people, in the face of this group of people who are in a melee, perhaps the lethality is even greater.

"Are they crazy?

"Anyway, it's a martial arts competition, and you don't have to worry about killing ......"

"What should we do?"

"What else can I do? Rush up and stop it!"

"Can you stop it?"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!"

The Trera knights roared and roared, and more than one struggled to get out of the melee, bravely meeting the Thracian knights who were speeding towards them.

It is not surprising that they know that they will probably not be able to stop it, and they may even be seriously injured because of it. But instead of being afraid, they were full of courage.

By the time the battle has been fought, everyone knows that victory is in sight. It would be a great honor for them to be able to win this battle in front of His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Princess, whom they admired, and to be able to win this clash of knights of the Three Kingdoms on behalf of Trella.

For the sake of this glory, why not be injured, and why be afraid of death!

The core of the knight's code is honor, and living for honor and dying for honor is the most longing life goal of these young knights who have not yet been blackened in the red dust.

And at this moment, they are about to grasp the honor with both hands.

Not to mention the storm charge of a dozen people, even if the legendary Duchess of Thrace led the world-famous Erantz Iron Cavalry to roar, they had the courage to rush forward like a mantis arm and block it with their bodies.

It's just that...... It's one thing to be courageous, it's another to be able to stop it.

At this moment, the Thracians were trying their best to maintain the situation of the melee, and the Terrera knights were behind, and only a few were able to pull out, although in terms of numbers, they were not less than the people rushing from the opposite side, but everyone knew that to stop the cavalry charge, it would take at least twice or even three times as many men!

As far as they were concerned, the only result for the Thracian knights who were whizzing was to be smashed through and shattered like thin planks.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, the Thracian knights raised their spears one after another, aiming them at the front, and the Trera knights also raised their shields and made a defensive posture.

At this moment, the Thracian knights were covered in golden light, and the Terrera knights shimmered with faint gold, red, and silver lights, and the two sides faced each other, and they were about to collide.

At that moment, a horse roared from the side, charging at an unimaginable speed, crashing into the Thracian battle formation.

Such an impact is definitely not something that ordinary war horses can withstand, and the strong war horse let out a mournful roar, bleeding from its seven orifices, and fell to the ground. But by this blow, the Thracians' originally invincible charge momentum was suddenly shattered.

The Thracian knight at the head was shocked, but saw that the man was clearly the one who rushed up first just now and was knocked away by the storm.

He's still alive?!

The panda didn't give them time to think slowly, and at the moment when the horse was about to collide with the Thracian, he jumped up from his horse, spread his sword from side to side, like an eagle spreading its wings, and slashed at the oncoming Thracian knight.

To stop the charge of nearly a hundred people by himself, he couldn't do it. But with the charge of a dozen people, he was still able to think of a way.

This was followed by a sharp roar, and a tall knight made a strange sound that did not resemble a human voice, brandished his halberd and jumped up, stabbing at the Thracian knights with an astonishing time of delay of at least ten meters.

Because of his incompatible personalities, Astra usually likes to keep his distance from Semiramis. Unlike the other party who was caught in the center of the melee, he was always on the outside of the battle circle.

Therefore, he was able to ride in time when he saw the panda stimulating the war horse with his fighting spirit and rushing towards the Thracian knights frantically.

His halberd came just in time, and the two Thracian knights in front of the "arrow" tried their best to hold the double swords of the panda falling from the sky, and the empty door between the chest and abdomen was wide open, and he was swung by his halberd, slapped left and right, and pulled it directly from the horse.

And at this time, the panda that had just been caught and flew out had already rushed over again, jumped up, waved his double sword, and slashed at the other two knights.

The Travelers have been trained to fight cavalry since their last battle against Duke Henry's heavy cavalry. At this moment, Panda and Astra don't even need eye contact, and according to the habits of training, they can easily form an effective cooperation.

Disturbed by them, the dozen or so Thracian knights who had barely pieced together the "Storm Charge" suddenly collapsed. And the Trella knights have already seized the opportunity to rush over, forming a small scuffle again.

At this point, the Thracians finally lost even the chance to turn defeat into victory.

On the viewing platform, the Thracian ambassador sighed deeply and raised his hand.

"There's no need to fight any more. He said, "This contest, Trella's boys won." ”

Moments later, cheers erupted from the audience, in the arena, and even in the nearby Terrera barracks.