More than 100 meters away, I still clearly heard Bob's chanting: "A knife in the hand, no ghosts and gods are left!"

Then I saw a blood splash like a waterfall in the black sea of people.

The black crowd immediately plunged into chaos again. Melva suddenly waved his hand violently, and a small dark cloud immediately flew out of the shield wall.

This is the effect of more than 40 pedal crossbows and retaining crossbows firing at the same time.

In the rain of arrows, more blood flowers burst out, and at least ten people fell in an instant. This was followed by the second and third waves......

At this moment, Bob is covered in blood, like a demon under the ten earths!

I chuckled in my heart, I didn't expect this subordinate that Nabal had lent me to be so powerful, and now Bob was invincible in the crowd without even using his air strike. Besides, the horse slashing knife in this guy's hand and the whole body plate armor on his body, not to mention Nabar, even his former boss, the lord of the Nord Kingdom, may not be able to take it.

Subconsciously, I felt that this person was not simple.

In such a short breath, Bob danced two more clusters of sword light, and went straight up in the direction of the black tide, and the sword light passed through, and the opponent's black steel chain mail was almost cut between the swords.

Melva's confidence was much stronger, and he commanded the girls to keep the line forward. The rain of arrows did not stop for a moment, and in a short time more than half of the savings were shot. I looked at the unknown forces on the opposite side, although there was a faint confusion, but the numerical advantage was not easy to reverse after all. Once the arrows are used up, a brutal hand-to-hand combat will follow, and the girls will inevitably be killed or wounded.

I was in a hurry, and Willy had already heard the news behind me, and they were far away from the battlefield, and they were already fully clothed knights when they came. But looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but change my face.

At the beginning, in the face of more than a hundred crossbowmen in gray cloaks, they dared to charge without hesitation, on the one hand, because the difference between them was not too great, and on the other hand, because the other party only had some short daggers in addition to bows and crossbows, and even their armor could not be cut.

But now it was different, and at a cursory glance I could see at least two or three hundred long and short spears reflecting their brilliance in the moonlight. A dozen knights rushed in and would soon be torn apart.

Suddenly, Melva exclaimed. I jerked my head back and saw Bob stumbling back, his face cut with a long wound cut out of nowhere, from his left ear to the corner of his mouth, flesh turned out, and it was so hideous in the moonlight. But he couldn't rush back, he was too deep in the enemy line, too many swords blocking his way back.

I didn't have time to think about it, I jumped on a bareback horse that had come out of the stable and rushed in Bob's direction. Willie whistled, and a dozen neatly clad knights rushed out behind me.

The moment the horse shot out like an arrow, I suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world, how many years ago when I was in the mercenary team, I used to take the lead in this way, but after that blow, why did I become decadent, and I would only follow Willy and pick fruit behind them?

If it weren't for the bloody battle all the way from Castel Dista, I might not have been able to get back the slightest feeling I had back then, right?

At this time, I felt that I had a little bit of the taste of the heir of the Holy King Leon.

I let out a loud shout, and my father's greatsword swung violently with the galloping momentum of the horse, and the guy who rushed to the front slashed with his two-handed battle axe, black steel chain mail, and even the short javelin behind his back!

The horse did not stop, like a boulder in an avalanche, plunging headlong into the black crowd on the opposite side. Willy, who followed me, automatically formed a small diamond-shaped array, and I was the blade of this diamond-shaped array, cutting through the thick crowd of people.

Bob roared, and the saber in his hand flew like a chicken blood.

Whoever is hit by a sword, the sword breaks, and the head falls to the ground!

I rushed up to Bob and pulled him onto his horse, and my father's greatsword slashed out in a large semi-circle of swords, and blood flew in the air. Willie and his knights sprinted to me, and at least seven or eight more men were knocked into the air by the massive impact of the horses. But at the same time, the horse's galloping force came to an end, and one of the knights' horses snorted, and suddenly its front hooves fell to the ground, and it was immediately overwhelmed by the swarming crowd.

That's when I heard Bob gasp and say, "Wen Niu, that Chinese chef, is still in the room!"

To save or not to save! In an instant, I was confronted with the most difficult multiple-choice question to date.

I looked at the knights around me, and just a moment when I hesitated, another knight on the periphery was shot by a random arrow, and fell off his horse, and while the man was still in mid-air, he was hit by another arrow in the head, and he couldn't survive.

I gritted my teeth, jumped off my horse, and kicked the saddleless horse in the buttocks, which was already wounded, and when I was kicked by this kick, I immediately got to my feet, almost knocked the bob off top, and then turned around and ran.

I had already made up my mind at this moment that I would not let the same thing happen a second time! I yelled at Willy, "Hurry back, there are too many people, you can't do it, get Roar and Peter ready in ten minutes!"

Yes, although I decided to save Wen Niu alone (well, there are no horses), it doesn't mean that I plan to die in vain.

After all, Wen Niu, although he is a companion, still doesn't know much. And in front of this situation, more than a dozen knights can't turn the sky upside down.

Willy was very obedient, he was a soldier, and soldiers were accustomed to obeying the orders of their superiors, so he immediately turned his horse and rushed out with his men, and there were more or less wounds on the road.

As soon as they rushed out, I found that the gang in front of me had a clear goal, they were just trying to catch me. When Willy also left the scene, the opponent's formation suddenly changed, and I was surrounded in the center of the thick sea of people.

I heard Jamila's frightened voice in the distance, calling my name.

I smiled slightly, "Are you from the Dark Order?"

No one answered, but I saw the greedy gaze in their eyes hiding under heavy metal masks.

I said, "Does the Dark Order say that I am much more important alive than dead?"

With that, before they could react, I suddenly threw myself in the direction of the first house, and the enemies who were blocking in that direction let out a wild howl of excitement and rushed towards me.

The light that pulsated slightly on his father's greatsword surged up at this moment, dazzling like a sun, rising on the black sea.

The first move, sweep thousands of troops!

The moment this dazzling sword circle was formed, I felt that at least twenty or thirty people had been cut in two by the sword ring from their chests, and the black steel chain mail on their bodies was not much stronger than straw under the sword light of my father's giant sword.

With this one move, I opened the way to the first house.

A shrill voice suddenly sounded from behind me: "Shoot him!"

Then, there was a muffled buzzing sound, like the sound of thousands of bees flapping their wings at the same time. A cold aura of death seemed to envelop me.

I felt like time was slowing down, and the air seemed to be turning into frozen water.

At this moment, a name suddenly popped into my mind, so familiar, so unfamiliar, I hadn't thought about it for five years, and in the past five years, I kept numbing myself, soaking myself, and rotting myself with all kinds of spirits.

But at this moment, for some reason, I suddenly pronounced the name.

Shirley.

Shirley!

It was like a fire, burning in my chest at this one-in-a-thousandth moment, and I suddenly burst out with a force at that impossible moment when my old strength was exhausted.

With this force, I crashed headlong into the first room where Wen Niu was.

Almost at the same time, I had a sharp pain in my left arm and up in my left leg.

Almost at the same time, it seemed as if a dense mass of shoots grew on the ground, and these shoots were made of arrows.

I threw myself into the first room, and at a glance I saw Wen Niu shivering under the bed.

Wen Niu immediately erupted into a scream as if he had suffered from **.

I said, "Save it, I'm the one who came in." ”

Wen Niu opened his eyes in disbelief and glanced at me: "Engong! Engong is really you! I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect Engong you to really come to save me, Engong, you saved me twice, I really don't know how to repay you! In the old saying of our Chinese, you have the grace of reinvention for me, if you want to say that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you have already saved me twice, and you are equivalent to building a fourteenth-level floating slaughter! Engong, you are so righteous to me, I ...... I'm so moved, I don't know what to say when you tell me to say it, in this way, I promise you, in the future, I will never use gutter oil for you to fry fritters again, and you don't need to be killed, who uses who gives birth to a son is not **......"

Although I didn't know what gutter oil was, I guess it wasn't a good thing, so I moved a little and moaned, "You shut up for me, if I wasn't seriously injured now, I would have slashed you with a knife!"

When Wen Niu heard this, his neck grew a little longer, and he looked at me.

I was right, at the moment I had an arrow in my left shoulder, two arrows in my left arm, two arrows in my thigh, an arrow in my calf, and an arrow on the sole of my shoe, and I looked badly wounded. Fortunately, the leather armor on his body was given by Nabar when he came out of Tihrog Fort, and it was said to be a superb hard leather studded armor, and there was a relatively thin layer of lock-ring vest inside, which was not too heavy, and also had a certain amount of protection, and these arrows pierced the skin, but did not pierce much into it.

I lay on the ground panting, watching Wen Niu's next move, and if he showed the slightest intention of harming me, I would immediately cut it in two.

Wen Niu looked at it carefully, and suddenly took out a kitchen knife from his arms.

I immediately tightened my grip on the hilt of my sword.

Wen Niu crawled out from under the bed and grinned at me.

I finally didn't cut it down.

After Wen Niu took out the kitchen knife, he immediately took out a yellow ceramic bottle and poured some liquid on the kitchen knife. Immediately, I could smell a rich aroma of wine.

That's right, it's wine!

Then, Wen Niu put the kitchen knife on the oil lamp and roasted it, and immediately a layer of blue flames ignited on the knife.

Wen Niu said: "Engong, don't be afraid, I'm disinfecting, I'll pick up these arrows for you later." ”

I said, "Can you do it, do you have a medical certificate?"

Wen Niu smiled. Pushing me around, I suddenly felt like I had turned into a ball of dough, and Wen Niu was about to use his best technique of chopping dough and frying fritters.

My cranky thoughts had just begun, and Wen Niu suddenly let out a sigh: "Engong, it's okay!"

I was taken aback, and when I looked at it, I saw that the arrows that had pierced the left half of my body were gone.

Wen Niu pointed to the ground, and seven arrows were stuck side by side.

I said, "Are you a Chinese chef or a surgeon?"

Wen Niu smiled embarrassedly: "Engong, you are joking, in our China, these two are the same profession. ”

I said, "You guys are so amazing in China, do you have to be a surgeon to be a chef?"

Wen Niu said: "Actually, no, in China, as long as you are a chef, you can be a surgeon. ”

I didn't understand the difference between the two, when suddenly a wobble axe light swung in. At this moment, there were at least thirty throwing axes to chop the two of us into meat sauce.

I hooked the table in the center of the room with one kick, and said a few "tuk-tuk",

I picked up the warm ox and rushed out, and as expected, these guys in front of me all covered their ears and rolled on the ground, and those with better physical strength and stronger will swayed like drunk. Even the crossbowmen in the distance could barely hold their crossbows, and at least a third dropped their crossbows to cover their ears.

More than thirty meters away, I saw a one-man tall bronze bell pointing in the direction of the opposing crossbowman, and then an indescribable air cannon-like movement swirled out of the bell, and the ground in front of me was immediately plowed out of a deep ditch, and four or five unlucky guys were right in front of the bell, and they were blown away directly by the violent air currents that swirled and raged, as if we were blowing away an ant in one breath.

But it's not the most powerful, the most powerful thing is that even if I plug my ears, even if the bell is not aimed at me, I feel as if my heart has been squeezed by someone, and I almost can't beat.

Even the ground was trembling.

The stones in the distance were shaken by the sound waves, and cracks were like spider webs.

A few old trees in the distance seemed to have been kicked by someone, and the leaves and delicate branches fell one after another.

There were at least a hundred or so guys in black chain mail who twitched on the ground and didn't move.

Hundreds of people foamed at the mouth and had convulsions.

Everyone threw down their weapons and covered their ears.

And that's not all.

Yes, it's brutal, but it's not over. The bell fired three shots in succession at the northern plain, and after three shots, the entire bell completely collapsed and shattered into copper shavings.

I saw two people, Roar and Peter. I understand how they did it, the bronze bell is the bronze bell hanging outside the door of the village chief's house to hold the chief's meeting. Peter used his magic power to knock the bell down, pulling off the top half of the bell, and thus forming a giant trumpet. He used the horn to block in front of him, pushing Roar to the limit distance of thirty meters, and then let Roar fire the five-cannon sonic cannon with all his might.

Even a horn made of a bronze bell can't withstand the roar and fire five shots in a row!

Without saying a word, while these people in front of me were still in their sanity, I pulled them and rushed back to the shield wall of the Melva organization. There, more than fifty horses were all ready.

I threw the delirious Wen Niu on my horse, and yelled, "Retreat!" The girls jumped on their horses in unison, and had crossed the little river beach and ran eastward before the sound of hooves rolling to the south.

Along the way, I felt that Mama Tea had a much stranger attitude towards Peter. When he first saw Peter, he only frowned and muttered, "Such a stupid big man, I wonder why the boss invited him in to serve as a façade?" But now, he dragged Peter on his horse, and galloped all the way to the point where he was still carefully smoothing out the folds of Peter's clothes, and when he looked at Peter, his wrinkled face stretched out a lot.

I suddenly felt a chill all over my body, and I felt that there would be some evil love that could not be tolerated by heaven and earth.

We are retreating to the northeast at Loire, where the eastern border between the Nord kingdom and the kingdom of Vecchia is definitely heavily garrisoned. I had the idea of fighting a big tree, and under the radiation of the heavy troops of the two countries, the Dark Order did not have the courage to pursue and kill so blatantly.

Moreover, I still have in my hand a letter from the Count of Aracis. With Chanda's good reputation among the five major countries, it is not a problem to seek a little refuge.