"The Eighth Legion, there are at least 15,000 people, although 3,000 people were transferred away by Du Fulong's guy, but the rest is still a hard bone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Melva muttered, "I don't know if Old Chanda knows the news, but then again, they should be much less stressed than we are." ”

Xiaohua, the female swordsman beside Melva, said softly: "Sister Mei, don't worry, Master G will definitely cooperate with us after getting the news, if you don't rush anything else, just rush you, and he won't let you be hurt." ”

Melva's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she took a sip and said, "Little hoof, don't talk nonsense, the Lun family is a person with a husband, you talk nonsense like this, how embarrassing is it to call the Lun family!"

Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and grimaced.

Suddenly there was a clear roar in the sky, and a kestrel flew down like an arrow, landing on Melva's arrow.

"Honghong is back...... It's old G's news, he's already in place!" Melva spread out the note, and the smile on her face finally didn't stop.

Then, with a rub of her hands, she tore the note into pieces, pulled out the scimitar at her waist, and slashed at the Eighth Legion that was searching and advancing in the woods over there: "Female swordsmen, attack!"

At the same time, on the side of the Eighth Legion, Bob's hoarse voice also sounded: "Bright Alliance, attack!"

The suddenly rising pillar of smoke, like two yellow dragons, rushed towards the panicked Eighth Legion in the middle.

Gam woke up from the momentary panic at the beginning, he pulled out the saber at his waist with a bang, and roared: "Eighth Legion, prepare to attack!"

The Eighth Legion, one of the main forces of the Order, under the command of their commander, quickly regained Pinsuri's sense of battle, and when the closest Melwa female swordsmen rushed to them, they instinctively formed a huge circle, surrounded by a solid black iron shield, and a long cone-headed spear stood behind the shield wall like a forest, and the blades of the spears that flashed with sharp cold light were pointed diagonally at the oncoming female swordsmen.

This was almost the instinct of the Eighth Army, when meeting the cavalry charge, first judge the time of the attack, and adjust the direction of the enemy according to the order of the upcoming attack. The female swordsmen were attacking from the open forest a kilometer ahead, and Bob's Bright Alliance army was attacking from behind the hills to the east, and no one had been heard of at the moment.

It's getting closer, five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...... It's already within range of the crossbowmen!

A team of 100 crossbows finally didn't hold back, and fired a volley from a distance of two hundred and seventy or eighty meters, and under their influence, the powerful crossbow salvo on the entire front opened like a torrential rain.

"Raise your shield!" Melva's delicate roar resounded throughout the female swordsmen's regiment, and in the sound of raising shields in unison, the rainstorm of crossbow bolts slammed head-on, like the sound of hail in summer.

The first wave of arrows did not work well, the premature salvo minimized the kinetic energy of the arrows, most of them were bounced away by the sturdy steel shields of the female swordsmen, and only a few dozen unlucky female swordsmen were shot off their horses by the stray arrows.

"Shoot back!" Melva roared, taking the lead in raising the wheel crossbow in his hand, and with the sound of a clattering crossbow, the riding crossbows in the hands of the female swordsmen began to spit arrows angrily from a distance of two hundred meters, intertwining in the sky like a rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun.

This is the effect of the repeater!

The landing point of the arrow from the beginning of the open space still fifty meters away from the opponent's battle array, has been extended forward to cover, with the speed of the horse galloping, and the burst of fire of the crossbow, when a box of twenty crossbow arrows are all shot, it is just a matter of a few breaths, the uninterrupted rain of arrows has covered a hundred meters behind the opponent's formation, although the 100,000 crossbow arrows flying in the sky are the end of the strong crossbows, but also with a momentary explosive salvo to completely blindfold the crossbowmen and the front row of the spearmen.

When the last bolt passed through the gap in the shield and stuck in the knee of a pikeman, Melva took the lead in retracting the repeater, swapped out the scimitar, and rushed to the pikeman.

Several pikemen instinctively stabbed out, but Melva slashed away, and his body was like a light swallow, and in a flash of the air, the sharp scimitar broke through the helmet of one of the pikemen, bringing out a red and white liquid.

After a moment of lightning, thousands of loyal swords made from strict quenching and hundred degrees stabbed into the chests of the spearmen in the front row without hesitation.

For a moment, the sound of swords entering flesh, the screams of soldiers before they died, the neighing of fallen horses, and the dying cries of female soldiers were mixed together.

The first wave of impact, the Eighth Army was stunned!

But the female swordsman group is not comfortable, although they all have a hatred for destroying their families with the dark order, but after all, they are women, in the first wave of impact, there are five or six hundred slender women who were pierced through the body by the spear that stabbed over, but they did not retreat without exception, even if their delicate bodies were pierced by the spear blade, they also struggled desperately to stab the blade in their hands into each other's chest and throat, and they used their hot blood to pull their enemies on the road together.

Fierce and not afraid of death!

The Eighth Legion, which was beaten by the extremely dense rain of arrows and the fierce female swordsmen, was directly routed by Melva to the first front! Gam's eyes were about to spurt blood, and he roared angrily and commanded the dark guards of the second front to meet and fill the gap in the collapse of the first front, and at this moment, Bob's roar finally approached on the eastern front.

Bob, who was fully draped, was wearing a set of unimaginably delicate armor, and his gloomy face could be faintly seen in the covered helmet he put down, and when he turned over the hills and saw the female swordsmen in front of him meet the spear blades with their chests, the man's horse speed actually increased with the impossible limit again, and he alone was hundreds of meters ahead of the entire large army behind him, and crashed headlong into the spear array of the Eighth Legion that had just turned the blade in the direction.

The war horse under the crotch was pierced by three long cone-headed guns for the first time, but before he died, the war horse still rushed out of the way, and Bob, who leaped up from the horse, also followed the corpse of the war horse and broke into the gun forest. The moment he hit the ground, he pulled out the long, serrated knife on his back that was wrapped in a gray cloth.

"A knife in hand, no ghosts and gods are left!" Bob's voice was like thunder, sounding in the slightly chaotic spear phalanx, every time he spit out a word, it was a gray knife shadow whirlwind swirling, bringing out a piece of flesh and blood, in which Bob was like a Grim Reaper warrior from hell, just eight words of time, Bob lay down fifty or sixty spearmen next to him, and there was an extra gap in the hedgehog gun array.

Eight words later, the cavalry with different armor behind Bob, there were more than 3,000 horsemen, following Bob's route, plunged into the gun forest, and the gap in the gun array cut by Bob's eight knives continued to expand to both sides.

The eastern front of the Eighth Army is in an emergency!

With red eyes, Gam looked at the female swordsman who was advancing in front of him, and then at Bob on his left, who was desperately desperate, and still sent a squadron of dark guards to fill in the direction of Bob.

"Madman, are all the Zen people crazy?!Less than 8,000 people, including 5,000 women, dare to attack 12,000 of us?!" Gam stood up on his stirrup and shouted urgently, he had a reserve of 3,000 men in his hands, and 2,000 men on the two fronts in the rear, and these 5,000 men must be used to maintain the integrity of the circle formation, which cannot be moved by thunder, that is, only 7,000 men are left that he can use to repel the ambushers in front of him in two directions.

"If only those three thousand cavalry hadn't been sent. Gam was a little annoyed.

After a squadron of Dark Guards joined the eastern front, they immediately blocked Bob's onslaught, and the first front, which was on the verge of collapse, slowly stabilized and began to push outwards the rushing Light Alliance cavalry.

The balance of victory is slowly tipping in Gamm's favor.

At this moment, behind the side of the Eighth Legion, the white clouds in the sky suddenly surged upward, and then, a voice accompanied by a violent air flow resounded throughout the battlefield: "Free Knights, attack!"

Melva's face was stunned, and a hint of loneliness surfaced slightly: "It's a roar...... Not the old G......"

With this violent air current, an arrow from outside the sky that flew from nowhere was pushed across thousands of meters of space by the air current, and in a flash it sank into Gamm's shoulder, and the huge impact suddenly tore Gam off his horse and lifted him to the ground.

The earth trembled with a bang, and then, from the jungle behind, a torrent of golden iron rushed into the vision of the Eighth Legion.

Heavy cavalry! Two thousand heavy cavalry!

"Thrust, thrust, thrust!" The fierce air flow sounded again, and from the front of the knight who was in the lead, a trumpet-shaped rotation wave was formed visible to the naked eye, shoveling a large area of the ground, accompanied by a swift wind, directly blowing away the battle line of hundreds of people behind the Eighth Legion.

With a thunderous sound, the knight who took the lead held a bow in his left hand, and three Kugit long arrows were attached to the bowstring, and in the next moment, the purple light flashed, and the three long arrows roared through the air, passing the ears of the three Dark Order squadron leaders, respectively, and shooting down the passers-by behind them.

"Uh...... That's right, I'm shooting you!" the knight coughed, and then spat out another wave of sound that plunged headlong into the rear line of the Eighth Legion.

The soldiers of the Order, who were lucky enough to be deaf at the first moment, had just gotten up in a daze, when they saw the tips of their spears, which were fully armed like steel chariots, and the tips of their spears glittering with cold light getting closer and closer......

Melva grabbed the panting roar, and before she could wipe the blood off her face, she hurriedly asked, "Where is Old G?!Where is that guy Old G?!"

"Here, in the back," he said, "he has taken two men to intercept the reinforcements of Yumengand. ”

"Oh," Melva said, letting go of her hand, "so ...... How many people did he take?"

Roaring shook his head and said, "Didn't you say that, two." ”

Melva's eyes widened.

"That's right, I brought two people with me. Old G straddled the bard warhorse, and his face was relaxed in front of the black-pressed army of tens of thousands, "I only brought two people this time. Introduce, this is Kai and this is Rogge. ”

Yumengander's eyes gradually sharpened, "Are you looking for death?!"

"No, I'm admonishing. Old G smiled and said, "Leave Zenda, leave Calradia." I can dismiss you for your previous sins. ”

Yumengander choked on the spot, and it was a long moment before he burst out laughing.

Eumont Gunder laughed, and the entire army of darkness laughed along. "Just by the three of you who don't know whether to live or die, run to my army and get nervous, we're going to quit Calradia?"

Kai slammed the spurs and slowly stepped forward and said, "The three of us are not guys who don't know whether to live or die. The old G in front of you is the new Saint King! You are speaking to the new Saint King! The last Saint King drove you out of Calradia, and the current Saint King will still drive you out!"

Yumengund's smile slowly retracted, and he looked Kai up and down playfully: "Just rely on your old man to say a few words casually, that guy will be the Holy King if he proclaims himself a few more words?" Even if he is really the Holy King, Lao Tzu will let him die today!"

This sentence was almost shouted out loudly at the back, and with the words, Yumeng Gunde picked up the throwing spear on the back of a dark warrior beside him, and as soon as he raised his hand, the javelin dragged with a rumbling sound like thunder, drawing a milky white trajectory in the air, and appeared on the chest of the old G in an instant, looking at the momentum, even a city wall would be blasted open.

Old G didn't move the sword of the king on his back, but waited until the moment when the javelin was about to pierce his body, and stretched out his finger to flick the center of gravity of the javelin extremely lightly. With a flick of understatement, the white trajectory of the javelin suddenly lifted and flew out strangely towards the sky, and there was no trace of it.

The tens of thousands of Dark Order troops in front of them were silent for a moment.

Lao G said calmly: "This is one of my proposals, whether you listen or not, it's your business." It's just that I'm not going to give you another chance. If you insist on not listening, I will wait for you at the head of the city of Chanda! But at that time, you will have to bear all the bitter consequences. ”

After saying that, Old Gle turned his horse and took Kai and Rogge to hide in the woods behind him.

Yumengund's face flickered blue and white, and the old G's hand just now was greatly unexpected by him, and he couldn't keep up with the realization in front of him.

"God envoys, I can't let them go! There are only three of them, no matter how powerful they are, they can't go anywhere, and we tens of thousands of people, one person will cut them into meat sauce with one sword!" said a young and vigorous squadron leader.

But before Yumengnd could reply, a javelin suddenly fell from the sky and pierced straight into the head of the squadron leader, and the huge impact instantly crushed the squadron leader's body and the war horse under his crotch into the soil, turning into a puddle of blood.

Yumengander vaguely recognized that this javelin was the one he had just thrown out, and there was still a trace of a finger on it.

In the woods.

"Old G, are you okay?" asked Kai with a frown, noticing that Old G's face was a little ugly from the moment he turned around.

What answered him was the heavy sound of old G slipping off his horse.

"No...... old G groaned and sat up straight, "Youmengander has improved in the past two years, and it is much stronger than I imagined...... Just now, I was already in a disorder of internal breathing, as if my finger bones were broken......"

"There is no good fruit to eat. Rogge frowned and said, "It's okay if you use a sword." ”

"The deterrent effect is not good. Old G muttered, sitting cross-legged and concentrating. "Let's hope they get the job done. ”

Then, Old G stopped talking, and wisps of heat rose above his head.