Although it was Roy and Tang Xiaoben who made the shot, the brilliant aura under the feet of the chubby Tang Xiaoben attracted the attention of most people.

"This guy is a four-star armed knight!" the Fei martyrs retreated in horror.

Not only were the Fei martyrs dumbfounded, but even the rabble soldiers in all the areas were dumbfounded. Neither the people in the squad nor the other squads next to them could believe that this chubby guy was actually an armed knight. And he is also a four-star knight whose fighting spirit level is comparable to that of the old bear!

"Is this a little watermelon?" Knife felt that his outlook on life was simply subverted by the bastard little watermelon. has a four-star ability to hide it, this kid is too insidious!

"Fuck" The greyhound who escaped death seemed to have completely forgotten the sword that had just almost slashed him in the head. His eyes straightened and he muttered to himself: "Little watermelon, you little bastard is hiding so deeply......"

"He did it on purpose," Red Wine scolded in his old vernacular, "this boy, look at his appearance!!"

For a time, the entire area of engagement was in an uproar. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the little watermelon, who had been looking forward to this moment, was proud and his fat face glowed, and the long sword infused with fighting spirit in his hand swallowed the sharp sword light, dancing like a windmill. Only killed the Fei martyrs in front of him, and the wolf was unbearable, and he retreated step by step.

For a while, the small watermelon suddenly became a big watermelon, and the majesty was so unexpected.

If such a powerful guy with hidden strength appears among the enemy, I'm afraid no one will be happy. But if this person is his companion, it would be great!

A moment later, the first squad of the second squadron of the first battalion of the Lulian rabble, which had suddenly exploded in the Zhangfu index, collectively erupted in laughter and scolding.

"Little watermelon! You're so insidious!"

"Fuck, little bunny, how old are you, you're already a four-star martial artist. ”

"Awesome! I didn't expect that there was a master hiding next to us. ”

"Haha, now who dares to say that our team is a rookie concentration camp?

In the laughter, everyone's morale was high.

You must know that the members of the rabble come from all over the world and have always hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are not a few people with one star in strength. But it wasn't easy to find two four-star armed knights in a squad.

Take the current 2,000-strong battalion of the Lulian U-Hop Army as an example, the total number of fighters with a strength of about one star is probably more than 200 people. And the armed knights with more than three stars are less than 20 percent of them. Moreover, most of these people were selected into the front battalion, and the rest of the rabble were people such as cadets in the academy who did not plan to develop in the military for a long time.

This shows how important a four-star knight is to a squad of less than fifteen people.

The two four-star knights are in the same squad, which not only makes the Hui squad, whose strength was only in the middle of the rabble, instantly enter the ranks of the top squads of the rabble, but also almost guarantees that the squad will walk sideways on the battlefield.

This is also the reason why the surrounding Fijian martyrs have retreated. Although they are professional soldiers, they have a natural advantage on the battlefield. But these advantages are simply not worth mentioning in front of the two four-star martial arts.

At least within this radius of fifty meters in diameter, two four-star knights are the kings. No matter how brave a soldier is, he is not willing to prove the strength of the other party with his own life.

That's as stupid as proving a pervert's ** with chastity.

Especially now that one of your knights dies on the right hand of the opponent in a single shot, there is no other way to think of anything other than to avoid the edge for the time being.

"This kid!" the old bear breathed a sigh of relief and scolded with a smile, but his eyes fell on Roy's body.

Although he also focused on the little watermelon who was a four-star martial arts rider like everyone else, and was excited and happy about it, he also did not ignore Roy.

Standing next to the dazzling little watermelon in the battle ring, Roy looked extremely inconspicuous.

However, Lao Xiong can see from the few clicks just now that this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although his fighting spirit is not as good as that of the little watermelon, his speed is extremely fast. At that time, he rushed out to save the gray dog, and it was even three points faster than the little watermelon. And the one-handed axe technique is not bad, even if the fighting spirit is a little worse, Hu Shao can be regarded as a first-class combat effectiveness in this team.

In addition, Roy and Little Watermelon seem to have a natural understanding, and they have only been in the team for one day, and they have cooperated seamlessly. The strength of the squad has increased by at least fifty percent!, and the battle continues. The crowd was in high spirits to greet the enemy who was surging in front of them. The gray dog who almost died just now was born with a quick temperament, and it didn't take long for him to forget all about the previous things, slash horizontally and vertically with the horse chopping knife in his hand, and rushed to the front with a shout in his mouth, fighting side by side with the old bear.

Knives, red wine and prawns knew each other long before joining the team and worked together for many years, so they had a tacit understanding in the battle. The red wine is fierce, the knife is fast, and the cold arrows of the prawns are behind the two of them, and ordinary Fei martyrs can't resist it at all. So much so that later, the Firethians did not dare to fight them without gathering five or six men.

And in the entire squad, the most efficient is the little watermelon. Someone else kills an opponent, and it takes a lot of strength, and even a person accidentally hangs a lottery. But in front of the little watermelon, the Fijian martyrs were like paper. As long as the little watermelon leads Roy to rush forward, three swords and two swords will stab one to death.

I don't know if I was stupid or what, but on a few occasions, those Fei martyrs simply lost their ability to dodge.

This fight was so dark that it was dark.

In the darkness of the night, the squad kept moving forward, encountering the enemy, killing the enemy, and advancing again. With the increase in strength, the Rangkou team immediately became the strongest of all the surrounding teams. Not to mention that as an old bear, the main forces of Little Watermelon are ordinary members of the team, and the enemies killed far exceed those of other teams.

Moreover, Lao Xiong's rich experience makes his practice on weekdays far stricter than that of other squads. Under his command, no matter what changes occur around them, the Kou team always maintains a tight formation. Cooperate with each other tacitly, and the rescue is timely. There was not a single case of death in the battle for half a prayer hour, except for a few minor injuries that were unavoidable.

However, as the battle progressed, everyone found that the pressure was increasing. The Firetes killed one and sprung up another, endlessly. Instead of decreasing, there is more. Moreover, before you know it, the friendly forces around you have decreased dramatically, and in the end, you even find that you can't see friendly troops fighting side by side for a long time.

"Flag Chief, something is not good!"

The knife twisted away the enemy's sword, and with a sword it understood, panting to the old bear.

It was already the eighth Fei Martyr he had killed, and the huge physical consumption made him feel as if he had been immersed in water. A lock of hair stuck to his forehead with sweat looks unusually funny.

"I know!" the old bear looked around.

Because he is in the middle of the battle group, no one can judge his current position in the entire rabble, only the hillside where the handsome flag behind him is located, and he can roughly judge the distance and direction.

In his experience, the offensive of the rabble has been contained by the enemy. Moreover, as more enemies were thrown into battle, the entire squadron was already cut in the melee.

"Commander, what shall we do?" asked one of the soldiers in alarm.

"Don't panic, keep in formation, everyone take back!" the old bear shouted as he turned his head to look at the hillside when he came.

After the entire rabble army was dispatched, only the Bavarian cavalry, whose flanks had so far remained motionless, and a small number of troops in the center remained in the main formation on the hillside. However, under the banner of Shuai, Fano's figure is still clearly visible and he doesn't know what the truth is, and there are a few more nobles who are surrounded by dozens of knights.

"It's Grand Duke Adolf and Sophia!" the red wine that had retreated from the formation glanced at the hillside, panting.

The long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and he didn't know when he had made several openings on his body, and he was covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's.

As he spoke, the greyhound stepped back and stood back to back with the red wine.

The burly man stared fiercely at the enemy on the other side and roared without looking back: "Damn, why hasn't the Bavarian Knights moved?"

"Who knows what these noble lords are thinking. Red Wine said and shouted anxiously: "Little watermelon, rookie, come back." ”

Roy and Little Watermelon, who were fighting in the crowd, quickly covered each other and retreated after killing a Fei martyr.

"Old bear, there are more and more enemies, you have to get an idea quickly. The little watermelon's face was no longer as radiant as before.

The repeated battles had already brought his fighting spirit and body to a dangerous position. , on the contrary, Roy, who has been cooperating with him all the time, has nothing to look tired of. What it was like when the war began, and what it is now. The power contained in that thin body seemed endless.

The little watermelon was surprised in her heart, and secretly felt that she should lose weight. Faced with the inquiries of his subordinates, Lao Xiong was a little hesitant for a while.

At this moment, there are enemies everywhere in front of and behind you, and a breakthrough is certain, but in which direction to go is a question.

You must know that in such a scuffle, the formation of the two sides has long been turned upside down. It's not that going backwards will necessarily lead to safety. Maybe it's a dead end. Besides, this place is too far away from Shuai Qi, you have to cross it first, if there are no people from your own side along the way, I'm afraid that the whole army will be wiped out in less than half of it!

After listening carefully to the surroundings and seeing that there were more and more enemies around him, Lao Xiong gritted his teeth and made a gamble-like decision: "Listen, everyone, break through to the southeast." ”

"Good!"

"Understood!"

Amid everyone's consent, Roy's voice sounded: "No!"

The shouts of killing in front of him were deafening, but Count Darni, the knight of Ferray, could only hear the sound of his own mount and the iron hooves of the knight clan warhorses beside him slowly stepping on the ground shrouded in night.

Darni was the head of the Knights of the Third Legion of the Silver Order of the Frontier Army of the Philae Empire, and the commander-in-chief of the vanguard troops in this attack on the city of Medding. It was he who led 4,000 infantry and 500 knights of the Knights, a cadre of cavalry, and marched all the way to the city of Medding. If it weren't for the timely arrival of the main force of the Lulian Legion led by Adolf, I am afraid that he would have prepared to attack the city at this time.

Although Darney was annoyed by the loss of the fighter, he could still accept it. Because he was only a striker, he took the initiative to retreat a few kilometers back after a fierce battle with Adolf's main force, using this rare flat area in the hilly mountains five kilometers south of the city of Medin as a buffer zone to confront the Solan army.

Originally, in Darni's opinion, no one could help anyone now, and the next battle should be a battle after the two sides tested each other, and then waited for their respective troops to gather.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the troops set up camp, the Solan army on the opposite side suddenly launched an attack on the Ferray camp.

Moreover, the army that was engaged in the night attack this time turned out to be the most elite units of the Philip Army, especially the Bavarian Knights, who caused great damage to the Philip camp. Just when Darni ordered to defend to the death, he suddenly received information that Solan's Fifth Army, which was supposed to move towards Medin City, had crossed the Hiro River at this moment and was marching towards Patin City. When he got the news, Darney was a little confused. I don't understand why the other party would make such a stupid decision. However, when the knights under his command reminded him of the history of the Marquis of Perley, the commander of the Fifth Legion, he immediately reacted. The order to defend was then changed to a tentative attack.

Sure enough, with several attacks from the Knights of the First Legion, the other party saw that the casualties were expanding, and immediately began to retreat.

At this time, Darney was not sure of his judgment. In order to avoid falling into the trap of the other party, he quickly asked the scouts who roamed around the battlefield to inquire into the depths of the Solan army.

After losing at least ten of his best falcons, Dalney got the news he wanted to hear.

Solan's rear army moves!

At this moment, Dalney no longer had any doubts. He knew that the Lulian Legion was going to run!

Because Solan's Fifth Army crossed the Hele River and turned to Patin, Adolf's strategic attempt to join the Fifth Army to meet his own side became a one-man show for the Lulian Army.

As the only main force in Lulian to contain the attack of the Ferrett Empire at present, Adolf is naturally unwilling to smash his old capital here for the sake of a small city like Medin. Therefore, their only choice is to retreat!

However, since ancient times, retreating in the event of a war has been a taboo for soldiers.

A retreat before the two sides make contact would also avoid a large number of casualties. After the two sides have come into contact and have been engaged, especially when the two sides are so close, it is almost impossible to retreat under the nose of the Firean army. Once pursued, it can immediately turn into a fiasco.

Obviously, the other party understands this very well. The reason why they sent troops to take the initiative to attack was to create a false impression that they would stick to the camp and miss the best opportunity to pursue. If it hadn't happened to have information on the movements of the Fifth Legion, the other side would have almost succeeded. However, now that the truth is known, Darney will certainly not let go of this good opportunity. Sure enough, with the counterattack of the Phillips army on all fronts, the Bavarian Knights and the Mueni City Guard, who were afraid of falling into the quagmire, retreated at a much faster speed than when they came.

However, Darney did not expect that in order to cover the main force, Archduke Lulian actually threw himself into the rabble. I have to say that the Solan people's calculations are very loud. At the beginning of the battle, the rabble also broke out with extremely strong combat effectiveness. However, the rabble is a rabble after all. How could a group of stragglers be the opponent of the Third Legion of the Silver Order, which was ranked thirteenth in the Philip Empire. As the battle progressed, soon, the opponent's cooperation was not tacit, the lineup was not strict, and the discipline was not strict, and the defects of the low execution of the war wood were exposed.

These deficiencies are common to almost all rabble armies.

At this moment, the tide of battle is gradually tilting like the Phillips army.

After being frustrated, the ragtag army has been cut into large and small war groups, each fighting on its own. However, the movement of the Fillie army was like an arm-to-arm fight, and it was agile and free.

Quite a few soldiers of the Ughta tried to break through. However, under the change of formation of the Firet army, wherever they went, there would be people who stopped them, forced them, drove them, and finally annihilated them after they were exhausted.

The battle group in front is hot, but the land behind is extraordinarily quiet in the moonlight.

As Darney rode his horse, he raised his head and looked at the banner of Solan Shuai on the opposite hill. There was no Fano in his eyes, not even Archduke Adolf. Only the slender figure on the inky blue unicorn.

Darney's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his opinion, Sophia may be the most troublesome opponent he has met in decades. In terms of military wisdom, command ability and leadership ability, this twenty-two-year-old young girl has shown a genius side.

He couldn't believe that a girl about the same age as his daughter could train such a non-military knight order as the Bavarian Knights into such a strong army as it is now.

Such an opponent is indeed worthy of respect.

But alas, this time, she was killed by her dastardly allies.

Needless to ask, Darni also knew that the plan to use the rabble was proposed by Sophia. At least as far as he knew, there was no one else in Lulian's gang of nobles who had such a mind. If she had time to train the rabble, perhaps the plan would have been achieved. At least, I won't be able to achieve a breakthrough so quickly.

"Prepare to strike!" Darney commanded, tilting his head.

"General, the other party's knights have not yet been invested. We are now"

"Knights?" Darney smiled faintly: "Don't worry, their knights won't be invested, the Knights of Valia are the elite of the Lulian Legion." The reason why they are still here is because the Bavarian Knights are each armed with three horses, and in terms of mobility, far more than any of our armies. ”

"You mean to say that they can run?"

"If the rabble is victorious now, I'm sure Sophia will be the first to put her knights into battle and give us a fatal blow, but now ......"

Darney sincerely regrets and regrets Sophia.

He pulled down his mask, drew his sword, and kicked the horse in the belly with a spur at his feet.

"All the troops are attacking!"

"Talk about death!"

Under the handsome flag, Fano's face was pale.

The few orders he had just given were all ignored by the rabble forces below who were fighting separately.

Even if the officers in the rabble are all from the front battalion, and they are the best executors of tactics. However, the scattered and undisciplined mercenaries were unable to carry out effectively.

"These guys don't listen to orders at all. The effect of our Lingqi on them is not as great as the effect on the Feilie people, as long as the Lingqi moves, the first to react is the Loulie people. ”

"This is a common problem of the rabble. Under the flame mask, Sophia's voice was as cold as the night breeze on the mountain...... "If this problem can be solved, the rabble army will have swept the world long ago." “

"We should have stepped up our training with them earlier. A nobleman next to him said.

"It didn't work. If they had been willing to be trained and disciplined, they would have joined the regular army long ago. Sophia said lightly: "If they don't want to join, they are only willing to stay in the army for one or two cycles, and it is useless for us to practice." When the time comes, they will leave without hesitation. For them, freedom is the most important thing. Everyone was silent. Sophia looked forward. His father, Adolf, stands on the hillside with his hands on his back, like a sculpture.

The wind rises, and the flags painted with the coats of arms of the Solan Empire and the Lulian Empire hunt in the wind.

"What now?" asked Fano, "depending on the situation, the rabble will not be able to hold out for long. ”

Before the words fell, an angry roar came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Kill!"

A blood-stained rabble soldier roared wildly as he was besieged by seven or eight Fijian soldiers, frantically waving the long sword in his hand.

However, there were too many enemies around. His companion had already fallen, and he was the only one who remained in the crowd, like a takin surrounded by footdogs, trying in vain to make a final struggle with its sharp horns.

Poof, a sneak attack of the Fei martyr stabbed the mercenary in the back.

The mercenary let out a wild roar and slashed at the soldier with his backhand, but his long sword was dodged by the Fei Martyrs who quickly dodged and danced in the air.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the surrounding Fei martyrs swarmed up, and four or five swords stabbed into his body at the same time.

The mercenary lowered his head blankly, looked at the sword on his body, looked up at the handsome flag on the hillside, stared at him, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fano lowered his head, and Adolf clenched his teeth. The nobles and generals next to them couldn't bear to turn their heads.

"I'll take another look. Sophia looked at the bottom of the mountain with cold eyes, like an iceberg, without any emotion, "You should leave." ”

Grand Duke Adolf turned around.

"I'm leaving, you're leaving!"

"The time is not yet up," Sophia didn't look into Adolf's eyes, she looked down and patted the sitting unicorn gently, "Twilight is fast, and the Philes can't catch up with me, nor can they catch up with any of the knights of the Bavarian Order." ”

"You know what I'm talking about," said the elegant countenance of Archduke Adolphus, distorted with pain, "you know that if you don't go, they will fight down there with hope!

"The main force hasn't withdrawn yet," Sophia said coldly, "I can't take any chances." If there is a miracle, I will see it and seize it. As long as it comes. ”

"It would be a shame for my whole life. Adolf looked into Sophia's eyes and said slowly.

"Mine too. Sophia's eyes were cold.

Father and daughter stared at each other quietly.

The sword light and sword shadows and the raging fire under the mountain engraved their figures in the night of this day.

Thank you, thank you, everyone is really powerful. But let's hang at the end of the list, there is always a little bit of heart-pounding, 6,000 words are delivered, brothers, smash the ticket!! give me more strength. I know you can do it!

I'm updated to the group. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (Q. U。 C Xiao) vote for recommendation, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. ）