The arrival of Commander Larry Harold and the Guards made the knights in the bitter battle seem to see the light of dawn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the constant slashing of horizontal swords, even the knight's armor blessed by the Light Guardian Technique could not support it for too long. Some knights with slightly inferior martial arts skills have already begun to break the knight armor on their bodies, and if there is no accident, they may not be able to continue to support it.

Larry Harold is also a little smart, he did not rush into the battlefield with the personal guard cavalry, but first chose a position where the knights were more dense, and opened the way to meet the knights with the help of the high-speed impact of the war horse, and after converging those knights, Larry Harold did not fall in love with the battle, but took those knights to quickly get out of the entanglement of the Tang army before the open gap was closed.

Again and again, and then quickly evacuating, Larry Harold managed to rescue many of the Judges Knights. If there is enough time, and if there are no other external factors, maybe Larry Harold can really become the hero who can turn the tide and save the Knights of the Holy Judgment from fire and water.

Unfortunately, Gao Xianzhi had already seen through his plan, and the battalion of heavy cavalry led by Captain Yue Cavalry had already approached Larry Harold's personal cavalry with the sound of rumbling hooves.

No matter how arrogant Larry Harold is, no matter how confident the knights are in the defense of the magic of light, they will never dare to ignore the impact of a heavy cavalry, not to mention those cavalry, even under the high-speed impact of hundreds of war horses, the collision will kill the knights.

Ignoring the knights who were still under siege, Larry Harold and the knights behind him turned their horses and charged forward against the heavy cavalry under the command of Captain Viet Cavalry.

In the distance, seeing Larry Harold leading the Knights of Judgment to charge in the direction of the enemy's heavy cavalry, Cardinal Owen in the camp stomped his feet with great dissatisfaction: "This idiot Larry, isn't this going to bury most of the Knights of Judgment?"

Glaring at Larry Harold in the distance again, Cardinal Owen opened his hands, palms pointing towards the sun hanging high in the sky, chanting the magic of light in his mouth.

Under the full exertion of Cardinal Owen, the scorching sun, which was already extremely bright and dazzling, seemed to concentrate all its light on the battlefield, and the light that was far more scorching than usual was instantly lit up in the battlefield, reflecting the land in detail.

Under such a scorching light, the Tang soldiers could not see at all, and could only close their eyes tightly, and their eyes stimulated by the strong light were still holding tears. The foot soldiers, however, were guilty of the sins, and the horses under their crotches rose to their feet in terror under the bright light, kicking their front hooves and neighing. Caught off guard, many of the cavalry were thrown off their horses.

"Now, all the knights are out of the battlefield at once!" Larry Harold hurriedly ordered the besieged knights to mount and flee.

It's not that Harold doesn't want to take the opportunity to defeat the enemy army, but he knows that such a magic is extremely burdensome, and even the cardinal may not be able to support it for too long. If you don't take the opportunity to leave the battlefield quickly, once the magic fails, and the enemy army recovers, I'm afraid that the Knights of the Holy Judgment will be in danger.

"Hmm, what kind of evil art is this?" Even standing outside the battlefield, Gao Xianzhi's eyes were shaken by the sudden light, and he hurriedly raised his palm to cover his eyes. The Tang Dynasty soldiers, who had never been in contact with magic and magic, suffered a loss when they were under the full force of Cardinal Owen.

"It's Cardinal Owen! It's him again!" Leo stood on the high city wall, squinting his eyes at the Archbishop Owen who was performing a spell in the barracks, and immediately gritted his teeth and hated.

"Young Master, it seems that he doesn't seem to have any guards around him, do you want the old slave to touch him and kill him?" Feng Xifan suggested in a shadowy voice behind Leo.

Listening to Feng Xifan's suggestion, Leo's heart suddenly moved, and he almost nodded in agreement. However, Leo sensed in time that Larry Harold did not continue the fight, but chose to take the opportunity to flee the battlefield with the Knights of the Holy Judgment.

He said helplessly: "No need, Master Feng, you see that those ruling knights have already begun to return to the camp, if you go to assassinate Cardinal Owen at this time, you will be at risk of falling." Just let him live a few more days, anyway, after the Tang Army, they may not dare to provoke our Principality of Pritz again!"

The scorching light comes and goes quickly. Coupled with the fact that Cardinal Owen was just trying to preserve the Knights of the Holy Judgment, almost at the same time that the knights broke out of the siege of the heavy infantry, Cardinal Owen's magic disappeared immediately.

Although the light disappeared, the eyes of the Tang soldiers were still red and swollen, and tears flowed uncontrollably in the eyes stimulated by the strong light, and the scene of thousands of people crying together was spectacular.

The Tang Dynasty army has been intimidating the Western Regions for decades, and it has always shed blood, sweat and tears. These Tang soldiers have never been so ashamed, in their hearts, they are full of shame and indignation, and they are also full of hatred for the Knights of the Holy Judgment, if they are not killed, it is really difficult to erase this anger in their hearts.

In a matter of moments, the soldiers, whose sight was gradually recovering their sights, quickly reorganized themselves under the command of their respective team leaders and commanders, and once again resumed their strict military formations. The cavalry in the distance were also trying their best to comfort their mounts, and some of the more unlucky cavalry even fell off their horses and broke their legs, so they could only lie on the ground helplessly.

Gao Xianzhi didn't expect that a battle that was originally nine out of ten would be so embarrassing under the enemy's evil arts. His handsome face sank, and he sighed slightly and ordered: "Order, the Chinese army is advancing slowly, and the cavalry is retreating!"

In a whining horn, the huge military formation composed of thousands of Tang soldiers continued to advance towards the camp of the Divine Judgment Knights in the sound of neat steps, and the pressure like mountains and mountains continued to pour towards the knights of the Divine Judgment Knights, even if these knights had strong religious beliefs, and knew in their hearts that under the protection of the God of Light, they should be fearless, but they couldn't help but have a trace of fear.

The enemy's fear of the Tang army is the best praise for the Tang army.