There was a noisy footstep in the distance, and 26 silver knights rushed out from the corner, and Lancelot, who was the leader, shouted in shock: "Two highnesses!"

Otto, however, pushed the back of his sword and pressed it against Frederick's neck in frenzy, crying out with tears streaming down his face: "If I were tied, would you save me?"

Frederick tried his best to hold the sword around his neck and scolded: "Do you have amnesia? I won't answer the same question a second time!"

[Seven years ago on the plains, Frederick recaptured Elena from the elves and saw her taken away by the dragoons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When Frederick stood with his bulky crossbow in his hand, the immature Otto pulled down his sleeve: "If I were caught, would you come to help me like that?" Frederick slapped his brother's head: "What are you kidding, whoever dares to touch you, I will twist his head off." ”】

Seven years later, Otto asked the question that he remembered in his memory.

He was jealous of Elena when he was a child, and even more so today. However, Frederick actually remembered the incident of seven years ago, and his love for his brother has not changed.

Otto heard Frederick's reprimand, gritted his teeth and glared at his brother, and suddenly shouted hoarsely, "Do it!"

The berserker shuddered as he watched from his chest, and he looked down to see a bright red sword tip growing out of front of him, like a bloody bamboo shoot bursting from under his skin.

Behind the Berserker, Jacob stabbed the power sword into the Berserker's vest with a blank face, then relentlessly squeezed the clutch.

The power sword's fumale erupted near the berserker's duodenum, as if a thunderbolt had detonated in his stomach, not only blowing up his chest, but also causing the power sword to automatically slash down, slicing his vertebrae all the way, slashing his pelvis, slicing his pants, and splitting out of his groin, completely splitting the berserker in two.

The Berserker's eyes widened, his throat filled with esophageal cartilage, his ribcage destroyed into an empty shell by the power sword's jet slot. Then he was like a guy on stilts, from the chest muscles down to the left and right, and before he could leave a last word, he fell to the ground with a bang, fell out of his internal organs, and was attacked until he died violently.

The five "betrayed silver knights" behind them also made lightning strikes, and after hearing Otto's hoarse "move", they cut the ropes that bound Elena like lightning and silently pushed the empress towards Lancelot's side.

Then the five knights did not hesitate to draw their swords and turn back, slashing at the frightened fearless knights.

The disparity of 5 to 25 made the battle of these five knights extremely fierce, and they had no room to play at all, because they did not have time to cut through the heavy armor of the fearless knight, and they were added by the sword, split the iron armor and deformed, and when they staggered back, they had to raise their swords in embarrassment to block, and there was no room to fight back.

Frederick's head thumped, he looked at Otto in astonishment, and muttered unexpectedly, "You...... You ......"

Only then did he remember that it was because of Otto's insistence on duel him that he had delayed the time and kept Frederick alive until Lancelot arrived.

Without Otto's realistic performance, the Berserker would never have died without success. This Slav, who became more and more unstoppable the more he was wounded, had already made Lancelot suffer enough. If Berserkers were to join the war, Frederick had no chance of winning.

It was Otto who attracted the attention of the berserkers, which led Jacob to attack shamelessly, killing the berserkers and giving Frederick the possibility of victory.

Otto looked at his brother coldly, let go of him fiercely, did not say a word, turned around and carried his sword, and angrily walked towards the defeated Jacob, towards the overwhelming enemy.

The enraged fearless knights rushed to curse: "Otto, you betrayal of nature, you dog!"

"You ......," Frederick was in a stirring mood. He didn't expect that what saved him was the poisonous tongue brother who made him fall in love with his bone marrow and hate his liver and intestines.

Otto turned his head to glance at him, his narrow eyes looming behind the silver armor, marked with coldness and grace like looking back at a masquerade: "Loyalty is nobler than love, because even if you are disappointed, the knight will die for you." Don't you wonder if Jacob and I betrayed you? Get out of here with your woman, live forever, and spend your whole life thinking about answers. ”

The loyalty of the warriors is like this, they fulfill their own beliefs, even if they are sad and bumpy, they will not change their original intentions, abide by their creed, and do their best in their own way.

"Leave right away, don't be grateful. I am fulfilling myself, and it has nothing to do with you. Otto, fearing that his brother and children would be in love, coldly urged him to leave.

Then Otto walked towards his pursuers with his sword, and as he walked faster and faster, the tip of his sword scraping sparks on the tiles, and then, with a majestic roar, using the "sword running style" that the brothers were most familiar with, rushed towards Jacob, swept away the deceitful sword for him, and then shouted with joy and slashed sword after sword, and his figure danced under the whistling blade, each subtle stab piercing through the cracks of the armor, and simply maiming an enemy.

It was then that Frederick was thrilled to appreciate Otto's true strength. Otto, who was in charge of the palace, was more than a notch stronger than when he faced him. When Otto fights, like a beautiful silver wolf trusting instinct, he does not hesitate to dance according to his instincts, destroying the enemy's arteries and tendons with a cold sword light, each sword is crisp, simple and pragmatic, and impeccablely skilled.

While Frederick was studying at Wiener, Otto fought in the Seven Years' War. Otto was able to make a group of people loyal to him to the death, thanks to his loyalty to his family and his superior swordsmanship.

Frederick remembered what Otto looked like after his daily sword practice, and the younger brother would only pass by his brother without saying a word, draped in a towel, leaving a series of wet footprints, sweating as if he had been doused by a torrential rain. Otto's diligence is evident.

Lancelot sent three people to protect Elena, and led 23 knights to rush up and shout: "The Empress is safe, Your Highness go quickly!"

Frederick vigorously tore off his military uniform, slammed it to the ground, and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu's army is all in division, run a fart! You armor-wearing people can't beat those in cloth? Rush with Lao Tzu and kill all the way back! Rescue the dragoons, and walk sideways in the empire from now on!"

Without thinking, Lancelot raised his sword to cover the past, and shouted under his visor: "Maintain the escort formation, protect the two highnesses!"

Otto slashed three heavy swords in a row, his arms were so painful that he couldn't lift them, and when he was being slashed and retreated by the dreadnought knight wearing royal gold armor, a two-meter-long power sword suddenly stabbed into the dreadnought's jaw, stabbed through the jaw bolt of the dreadnought, and pierced out from behind the helmet.

Even if he was stabbed through the head, the fearless knight bared his teeth and wanted to hack Otto to death, until the spine was destroyed, and the fearless and painless warrior suddenly lost his ability, and as soon as his hand was released, the sword fell to the ground.

Then Frederick panted and kicked down the enemy's corpse, put his back against Otto, and scolded: "If you dare to touch Lao Tzu's brother, your head will be screwed off for you." ”

Otto hunched his sword and lowered his arms, racing against time to relieve his sore muscles, while staring at the silver knights who were advancing and retreating in an orderly manner to operate the escort formation, he gasped and said, "My dearest brother, are you here to flatter?"

"I'm not going to give up a lucrative speculation. I want to reign over the world, so this is my turnaround, and it has nothing to do with you. Frederick returned the words as they were. Suddenly, two bloodied fearless knights rushed in, vowing to deal with Frederick once and for all, with the determination of a dead man.

The brothers inhaled in unison, rallying their strength with a roaring roar, and sprinted out with all their might, a circle of blades that resembled a fleeting hook moon, perfectly piercing the chest of the dead man, and then retreating in an instant, back to back, their swords blocking the slash of the new enemy. It was only then that the corpse that had been cut in two by them had just landed.

"The main knights of the other side have no iron armor to cover, and their forces are scattered, as if they can really kill them. Otto kicked the enemy away and told Frederick out of breath.

"We have the Empress in our hands, and if we deal with this group of foreigners, the empire will be ours. Frederick's teeth exhaled and he replied, "I feel that together we are about invincible." ”

"Nonsense, because I'm invincible. Otto sneered, and then tacitly killed the enemy side by side with Frederick, like a fully automatic weeder, methodically encroaching on the line of fearless knights, leaving corpses strewn in his back. (To be continued.) )