Chapter Seventy-Six: The Knights of the Knight's Country

The white-haired old knight behind Nicholas was wearing half-body armor, and every time he moved, there was a crisp metal crashing sound on his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 The old knight looked eighty years old, but he was still energetic, his face was still ruddy and shiny, his hair was snow-white but thick and neat, although he was old, he was vigorous in his movements, and when he got up at the signal of Nicholas, his back was straight, and his steps were steady and vigorous, and there was no trace of old age in him.

Among the high-ranking forces present, at least a small half of the people knew the old knight, and even those who had not seen him had at least heard of his reputation. The legendary knight Greenfal is one of only two protector generals in the Farrar Empire, and the oldest military attache in the Farrar Empire. It is said that he, along with his late father and grandfather, was the only family in the Falar Empire to have served as protector generals for three generations, serving four emperors in three generations, and if nothing else, the day of serving the fifth emperor is not far off. There is also a legend that his grandfather Old Greenfahr once served as Nelly's knight squire when the demigod knight Nelly was still serving the Farrar Empire, and later followed Nelly as a subordinate to participate in several wars with the Land of Sand and the crusade against the Warcraft Plains in the extreme southern border area, it can be said that he was half of Nelly's student, until Nelly broke away from the Farlar Empire because of the knight's concept and thinking about the justice of war, the old Greenfal walked out of Nelly's back, gradually promoted in the Imperial Army, and finally went all the way to the position of Protector Knight。 However, although Nelly left the Farlar Empire, the imperial family always had a grudge against Nelly's existence, but this knight of the protector has always maintained respect for Nelly, and his ancestral house has always hung Nelly's portrait, and it is hung in the most important position, and before he died, the descendants of each generation of the family must maintain the highest degree of respect for Lord Nelly. Therefore, after the old Greenfar, Greenfahr and his father grew up listening to Nelly's deeds for two generations, and have always regarded Nelly as the target of reverence, this attitude made the four generations of emperors of the Farrar Empire angry but helpless, and in the end they could only pretend that they didn't see anything.

But now it seems that it is not only the portrait of Nelly hanging in the Greenfahr family, but Kyle, who has been with Nelly all the year round, must not have missed it, because after the old knight stood up, in addition to bowing to Prince Nicholas for a half salute, he bowed deeply to Pannis from a distance, although he did not say anything, but from his expression, it can be seen that he is solemn in this courtesy.

Pannis was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man's somewhat familiar appearance, a bitter smile gradually appeared on his face, and he shook his head with a soft sigh, his eyebrows were full of sorrow. But in the next moment, he suddenly felt a hard hand grip on his hand, and the familiar feeling seemed to have traveled through a hundred years, just like the past. Feeling the hardness of the metallic touch coming from the palm of his hand, Pannis knew well the owner of the hand, but he didn't turn his head, his eyes were still fixed on the front, but the expression in it became more and more complicated.

The old knight did not notice the subtle interaction around Pannis in the distance, he only paid his respects to the most important person to whom he admired, and then turned his attention back to his task, walked quickly to the high platform, took a deep breath, and let out a thunderous cry with the knight's battle cry: "All army, out of battle." ”

As the roar that reverberated through the wilderness gradually fell, a roaring sound of horses' hooves came from the morning light. Although there are a large number of horses, the footsteps of countless war horses are extremely neat, and every time the horse's hooves fall, there is only one sound, and the sound of hooves becomes louder and louder, as if thousands of knights are rushing towards them. The sound of horses' hooves continued, and after a minute, a black cloud appeared at the end of the field of vision. If the eyesight is good enough, it can be seen that it is about a hundred knights, and the knights are wearing black full-body chain mail, and the black cloak is draped behind the back, and their faces are hidden under the black face armor, so that people can not see their faces clearly, and can only read blood and hideous from the cold face armor. Underneath the knights are uniform black horses, each tall and strong, all of which are pure black, and even the horseshoes on their hooves are made of pure black metal.

A hundred knights lined up in a charging formation, swept past the high ground, leaving only puffs of smoke and dust, but in these few seconds, the people on the high platform could still see these knights clearly. In the team, the leader was a gold-level knight, the fighting spirit on his body flashed with golden light, followed by ten silver-rank knights, the silver-level knights held a long cavalry spear in their hands, and the sharp tip of the spear reflected the light of the rising sun. Behind them were ninety bronze knights, ninety of them holding the same one-handed sword in their hands, and even the long sword was raised at the same angle, neatly as if it were machine-like.

One hundred and one knights had been circling the wilderness at high speed, and suddenly at the same time they took hold of the reins, and one hundred and one black horses stood up in order, and in the shortest possible time they moved from movement to stillness, and stopped in the position between the wolf cavalry and Neville's infantry, and the one hundred and one horsemen sat upright on their horses, motionless like sculptures.

The military strength of such a hundred and one people is not weaker than the four thousand elite troops of the Neville Federation, not only because these knights are also the elite of the elite, but also because the audience present is no stranger to the military, after all, it is a military meeting, if you don't understand the military, it will be too ugly, so almost everyone understands some, and it can be seen that this one hundred and one people represent not themselves, but the entire army.

The army of Farrar, the land of knights, is a unique military system with knights as the core, in the army, each knight represents a small team of twenty-one people, including three probationary knights, five shield-wielding servants, five heavy sword servants, three spear-wielding servants, two longbow servants, and two flag bearers. These twenty followers, plus the knights, made a total of twenty-one people, making up a basic team. After the battle began, the knights and apprentice knights chanted the knight's declaration aloud, launched a brave charge against the enemy, and wherever the knight's battle banner went, the servants would closely follow behind the knights to launch a surprise attack on the enemy, if the knights could successfully penetrate the enemy's formation, then the followers on foot would take this opportunity to kill and injure a large number of enemy troops, if the knights failed to penetrate, but were trapped in the enemy formation and fell into a bitter battle, the charging servants would take on the task of protection, protect the knights behind them, and fight for the knights to reorganize the formation。

Therefore, the one hundred and one knights in front of him represent the most elite army of at least two thousand people. (To be continued.) )