55 Raid of the Ornithosaurus Species!

And the scout knight on horseback straightened his waist without hesitation, twisted his body and swung his sword, pinched the clutch lightly, and accelerated the power sword in 1st gear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe red raptor nailed to the horse's hips was cut off, and only a star skin was left between the neck and the body, and the bulky dragon body was bumped twice in the gallop, and rolled to the ground with a "poof", and it was gone in an instant, leaving only a hideous and vicious long kiss still biting on the horse's hips, and it would not let go.

However, when the knight straightened up, he instantly became a perfect target. Five red raptors scrambled to catch up from the smoke and dust, jumping hard, "squeaking" and biting the knight's armarmor, and the clever red raptor ran wildly, trying to jump up and bite the neck of the one-horned war horse when the knight was negligent in protecting the warhorse.

When the knight is prostrate on the horse's back, the red raptor has nowhere to go, and the knight can effectively protect the horse's neck. So as soon as the knight got up and hacked a red raptor to death, the situation suddenly reversed, and the two slightly smaller red raptors jumped up, grabbed the knight's arm armor in one bite, and the whole dragon body hung in the air and kicked wildly, trying to drag the knight off the horse with his weight.

As long as it finds the right angle, it will jump up and bite the horse's airway, suffocating the horse to death, even if the horse is wearing chain armor, it will not help.

The scout knight's arms were drenched in blood, he raised his head and shouted angrily, and he raised his divine power, and the radiation power soared to 53 in a rage, and then his right arm holding the sword shook angrily, and threw the red raptor hanging on his right arm into the air, as a result, "boom" tore the chain mail, and the entire forearm was bloodied and exposed to the air. But the knight ignored it, and slashed his left hand with a sword in his right arm, and slashed into the back of the red raptor on the left, and the painful beast opened his mouth and let go of his left arm, and the delicate dragon body fell to the ground with a "poof", rolling like a ball, and disappeared into the smoke and dust in an instant.

The knight breathed in misery, his sword ceased, and slashed at the red dragon that coveted the horse's neck. But the red raptor was not only large, but also experienced, and in an instant it turned its head and ran out, the distance was widened, and the long sword slashed into the air.

The knight swung his sword three times in a row, killing one and wounding two, and only three seconds had passed. But more red dragons rushed out of the dust raised by the horses' hooves, and pounced on the knight one after another. It can be seen that when the red raptors attack in groups, they must be bound to win the prey.

Frederick visually measured that the knight was still two hundred meters away from the group, and with the excellent horsepower of a one-horned warhorse, he would run for at least five seconds. Moreover, the horse was wounded, and the knight was bleeding, and the scout probably had no hope of surviving.

When knights fight, the liver will continue to synthesize fire elements into the blood, replacing aerobic breathing to provide more surging energy. However, the energy supply of the fire element will cause the body temperature to rise, the blood flow will be accelerated, the progress of blood clotting will be delayed, and the healing of the wound will be hindered. Therefore, knights preferred plate armor because they were infinitely physical, but they were very afraid of bloodshed.

In order to ensure the speed of the horse, the scout knight wears full-body chain mail, and other heart goggles, shoulder tags, skirt armor and leg armor can only protect the vital points, but cannot cover the whole body. So the Red Raptor Raptor's sharp teeth definitely have the ability to kill the Scout Light Rider. As long as the scout is dragged off his horse, the scout knight will be buried by the Red Raptors in a second.

The sound of "rustling" in the forest became more intense.

Jacob muttered beside Frederick, "Oh my God, this is the Red Raptor Trap." ā€

The Red Raptor Trap is the result of the military's research on uranium beasts, and the usage is very superficial, that is, to drive the remnants of the enemy into the plain with a feint force, and then ambush a heavy armored cavalry on the hills to arrive by taking shortcuts, and give a frontal impact when the enemy is struggling to escape, often destroying all defeated soldiers with zero casualties, and will not leave the other party with a chance to break the boat.

The Scout Knights knew the legend of the Red Raptor Trap, and they even knew what was going to happen to the robe next.

Hearing that the Red Raptor's appearance from the flank struck a blow, even the galloping rock crystal rhinoceros couldn't be wary.

The fleeing scout knights galloped in on horseback, bloodied and swords swung left and right, still fighting hard.

The atmosphere of the front army was extremely heavy, and many people couldn't bear to look at it, not wanting to see the scene of the stump flying in 5 seconds.

Suddenly, Frederick pulled out the two-meter-long sword on his back, and shouted with a solemn face: "Prepare the strong crossbowmen of the rear army! Rockets pave the way! The wing array will charge me and rescue Elias!"

It was clear that Frederick would not give up the scout knight named Elias.

"Charge with me!" Frederick rushed out with the heavy Ideal Messenger in one hand, and with a frenzied reins in his left hand. The scout knight behind him let out an overwhelming roar without hesitation, and the power sword spun around the sword flower in a passionate circle above his head, shouting and screaming as Frederick rode his horse and charged, galloping towards Elias, who was fighting bloodily!

"Your Highness!!" Jacob was caught off guard and saw that Frederick had already gone to save people, so he could only put down the gun flag with all his might, bow his head and waist, lightly pinch the horse's belly, and began to slowly accelerate. He controlled the speed of his horse precisely, and the battle banner on his spear began to hunt and fly, and under his visor, he let out a roar that swallowed mountains and rivers: "Maintain formation! Pay attention to the position of the Red Raptor!

In the rear army, the 5 warriors in charge of the baggage have quickly pulled out the strong crossbow, lit the black oil stove, copied a black rocket and put it at their feet, quickly and skillfully embedded the one-meter-long rocket into the strong crossbow, shook it into a full string, lowered the arrow and ignited, and then raised the strong crossbow, aimed for a second, and shot out without hesitation.

Five rockets "poof" stuck in the bushes on the side of the road, crackling and burning. As soon as the rocket landed, Frederick's light cavalry swept through the middle of the two canopies of fire on the left and right.

Otto, who was in the silver carriage, heard the cry of "Follow me" in the distance, and recognized that it was Frederick's voice, and immediately frowned and stood up, holding the power sword, and looked around.

He heard the squeaks of squeaks, and saw several strong red dragons sneakily poking their heads out of the woods, holding up their two short front paws, their long snouts slightly open, and their heads probing their heads to look at the silver carriage.

"Farragut, take 5 light infantry to protect the crossbowmen. Otto gently drew his power sword, dropped its scabbard, jumped briskly out of the coachman's seat, and stood in front of the carriage and commanded: "For the rest, compare with me who will kill more." Whoever can catch up with my fraction will be rewarded. ā€

Farragut didn't say a word, and calmly rode his horse "click" towards the five crossbowmen of the Chinese army, the spear still pointing straight into the sky, and the banner on the gun fluttered.

Sheffield stopped in place, clutching the saber under his buttocks, his palms sweating. He was not a knight, and his sword was only a mere mortal, and his combat effectiveness was seriously insufficient. But he still didn't think about escaping.

"Even if you die, you have to die at the door of the carriage. Never take a step back. He clenched the hilt of his sword and looked around through gritted teeth.