By the time the horizon of the sky reappeared, the battle was over, and the scene around the camp was very different. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the frozen river has not completely released the cold, the place where the Grand Knight Paul and them fought is also full of blood, and the remains of minced flesh that have not been completely dissolved by the purification potion are still emitting a pungent smell.

To the northeast, the ground was burned black, and on the other side, where many ravines had been plowed out, were broken chariots that had been dismantled into parts.

But the most striking thing is the area swallowed by the shock wave, the dense forest that was still flourishing yesterday has now expanded out of thin air, and the things that were originally included in it have completely annihilated and evaporated.

The knight, who was usually accustomed to all kinds of bizarre scenes, couldn't help but be intimidated by such a scene after walking out of the camp, and secretly said to himself afterwards.

It is normal for hostile strong people to attack the camp for protection, and it is common for their own knights to set traps to counterattack, but most of them have seen this kind of scene for the first time.

Therefore, privately they are also discussing whether this is the role of the real weapon, or whether the alliance specially sent strong people to lurk in the legion, of course, they are more inclined to the former, and knights of that level are often transferred to the forefront of the battle against witches and participate in more brutal battles.

As the sky grew brighter, the camp's torches were extinguished, and the tents were torn apart and rolled up one after another, and the knights used the seal token to summon the horses again, placing the baggage in the axle barrel next to the horses.

After that, they checked the situation of the weapons equipped with them, and replaced the source power spars for the puppet war horses, and some people carried water bags to the outskirts of the camp to hold the clean water supplied by the fountain on the ground, this fountain was actually a water-attribute real weapon, a must-have for the legion's march.

They don't touch outside water, and no one wants to die unexplained, as the Grand Knights don't dare to make sure they can detect all kinds of poisons.

What's more, these clear waters contain beneficial substances attached to the real body, which can dispel their tired state and achieve the effect of refreshing the mind.

After filling the water, the knight returned to his team and threw the water bag to his companions, some to drink, others to pour out a part of the washing, after all, from the big family there are many cleanliness.

In addition to drinking water, the Alliance Knights are also different from the mortal army in terms of food, and they will only take the Alliance's special life pills before officially hunting the beasts.

This kind of military ration is actually a mixture of various herbs, with a pale red luster, and the huge nutrients and energy contained in it are enough for knights to engage in a high-load battle, let alone ordinary marching combat.

It's just that long-term use of this pill will accumulate impurities in the body, and the peculiar taste will bring great stimulation to the taste buds, so it is generally only consumed when leaving the city.

The preparation time stipulated by the legion was only a quarter of an hour, but this was more than enough for the knights, everything was carried out in an orderly manner and without the slightest noise.

When the bell rang from the center, the knights sitting around stopped talking in a whisper, and they all raised their weapons and got up, and they stepped on the stirrups and climbed onto their horses, and their movements were dashing.

Under the shouts of the leaders of each layer, the teams gathered one after another and gathered in the most central area.

The tent has been dismantled, and the artifacts have either been included in the storage treasure or placed on the baggage chariots carried by the legions.

Thirteen great knights stood solemnly, and in the wide open space in front of them lay three rows of fifty-seven battle dead, white cloth draped over their bodies, and some of their respective weapons were exposed beside them.

At the very end of these corpses, the javelin was standing upright on the ground, and a broken head hung from the end, which could be vaguely identified as Conrad, the powerhouse of the Church.

Simply hard-hitting, the knights' combat power is quite strong and terrifying, but unfortunately, in terms of pursuit ability, they have obvious flaws, especially in the face of strong people with various mysterious means.

Conrad also had a chance to escape, but he was forced by Charon's murderous intent to be distracted, and rushed headlong in the direction of the two great knights, Anthony and Chauvin, although he quickly came to his senses and turned to fly away, but this short distance had already decided the fate of his execution.

Under the thunderous attack of the two great knights, Conrad could not hold out for more than a quarter of an hour, and when he used his magic to self-detonate, his head was slashed away by the projected knight's sword.

Coupled with the captured battle witches, the results were almost a rare harvest, and from the perspective of cold reality, the losses of dozens of knights were insignificant.

But knights are not only after strength, but also noble qualities, and strong will.

Fighting for honor, dying for battle, and burning life release the brilliance that no one can erase.

The knights who came one after the other formed a phalanx, dismounted from their horses, took off their helmets and hugged them at their sides, and then straightened up and looked solemnly ahead, where their companions were asleep.

Although they understood that it was a high-level strategic requirement, these companions were bait, fighting hard, letting blood spill all over the night, and their hearts were not a taste after all.

"Knights—"

In the atmosphere of mourning, a low, heavy voice came from Anthony's mouth and reached everyone's ears.

"As you all know from last night's battle, not only did the enemy attack fail, but we also sniped and captured a man, and all of this came from our night watchmen. ”

"In the face of a powerful and vicious enemy, they choose to fight tenaciously, even if their tendons are broken and broken, even if their hands and feet are cut off, they do not flinch at all, and they still move forward until they sacrifice proudly......

The cold wind whined, and many knights' eyes were red, but knights should not have tears after all, so these surging emotions precipitated into a suppressed silence, brewing and accumulating into another form of power.

"Bright armor accompanies you, weapons of slaughter are in your hands, and the cloak of glory hangs on your shoulders forever, knights who never cease to fight, the alliance is proud of you, and we will remember your posture and sing the praises of your honor—"

"Leave the battle to the rest of us, rest in peace, knights—"

The heavy eulogy invaded every inch of space, and the knights who came to pay their respects raised their right hands and clasped them heavily on their left breastplate, and there was an indescribable heat in their chests that wanted to burst out.

Not only ordinary knights, but also the great knights also saluted, paying high respect to the heroic spirits, there are many kinds of power in the world, and there is one kind of strength on the surface, and the knights who died in battle show another kind that can shock the soul.

Thousands of people stood in silence, and the place where they gathered was extremely silent, only the whimper of the wind, and not far away, the battle witch locked in a closed prison cart seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but curl herself up in the corner.

At this time, the world is solemn......

Charon could feel that everyone present was being baptized, which was the sublimation of spirit and soul, and they would have a clearer understanding of the chosen knightly path, and they would have more courage and strength to face death.

After the guards lifted the white cloth of the shroud, Anthony himself walked up to the deceased and solemnly poured the dissipation potion on them.

The lifeless flesh turned into wisps of green and disappeared into the air, and the funeral came to an end everywhere.

"Pack up their belongings and send them to the headquarters when they return to the city so that they can be returned to their families. ”

Anthony instructed the guards, and only after the latter had finished the scene did he turn to look at the crowd.

"The deceased have done everything they can, and it is our duty to fight the rest of the battle, try to increase our strength, and then join theirs - fight and kill the enemy!"

Death is awe-inspiring, but since you are on the battlefield and fighting for the rise of knights, you can only go forward and die until you die, this is their knights.

Almost at the same time, the knights drew their swords and raised them high towards the sky, raising them to the sky with the most resolute and absolute roar.

The sound of grandeur made the heavens and the earth change color, and reverberated for a long time without extinguishing, this is their response, and it is also their answer.