In the vastness of the wilderness, nature has created a slightly undulating terrain, with dark green moss vegetation covering the soil, and scattered white rocks at intervals as if they had burst out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, the entire ground was covered with solid rock formations, and the soil and vegetation were just a coat on top of it, so it was called the Mina Rock Field, and it was the usual training place of the 3rd Army on the left flank.

Although the war mobilization order has not yet been officially issued, the personnel movements here and there are becoming more and more frequent, and the experienced Grand Knights naturally understand that this is a prelude to the coming of war, so they consciously or unconsciously convey a sense of urgency to the legions under their command.

The Third Legion of the Left Wing has been established for several years, and has entered the 100,000 Rock Peak in the east, encircled and exterminated the church personnel, and has also participated in the front-line war against the witch forces, and only returned to the base camp half a year ago, and they have more ferocity than ordinary legions.

Even though it was only a daily training for group confrontation today, their shouts of killing still soared into the sky, and the knights with spears in their hands had already surrounded the heavy shield array, squeezing the latter's living space.

The spur phantom slammed into the shield, and although the fighting spirit was limited by the specially crafted weapon, the power was no less to be underestimated, and the sparks and iron filings exploded with the impact, merging into the surging waves of air.

The dark energy rebounded in both directions, and the attacking knight's mouth was numb and cracked, and the knight with the shield retreated one after another under the surging impact, and the neat front suddenly appeared a concave gap.

Cavaliers captain Kenny sensed the situation in the audience, his temples beating faintly, and the changes in the thousands of figures around him were reflected in his mind.

"Kenny!"

The other captain in front of him turned around and shouted, their defensive line had begun to crumble, and in a short period of time, hundreds of knights had turned into white light and were teleported away, leaving less than five hundred people on their side.

In such a situation, if they do not fight back, they will lose the chance to win in the end and be completely defeated.

In the face of such a disadvantage, Knight Kenny remained calm and did not let go easily.

Just as he knew the temporary command of the other group, the other party also knew himself well, and the counterattack would not have much effect at this time, and he could only linger, only to wait for the opponent's team to show his flaws first.

As he expected, although his own side was in danger after the collapse of the front, the opponent's offensive was also uneven.

Although the commander on the opposite side has begun to drink orders and restraints, how could he let go of this opportunity, victory belongs to his side.

"Kill!" Knight Kenny's eyes lit up, and he walked forward with a fierce flame burning on his body.

Hearing his order, the knights, who had been waiting impatiently, followed suit, their eyes flashing with a frenzied red glow, holding a shield in their left hand and a mace in their right hand, and striding forward with great vigour.

Taking the knights of the war rank as the finale is the reversal at this time, and the high-spirited battle intent is soaring in their chests, and it will soon erupt.

However, just as this violent collision was about to begin, the area above their heads suddenly changed color, and the white ball of light that appeared out of thin air stretched outward, forming a huge magic array, and new marks fell.

The two sides in the battle suddenly looked up, and they naturally knew that these markers were also used to teleport when "killed", of course, this was for the two legions to fight.

At such a critical moment, someone had the audacity to target them, and Knight Kenny let out a beastly roar of rage, as did the war knight who entered the frenzy behind him.

The pain of accumulating to the top, but only to stop it abruptly, is simply inhumane, and they swear that they will beat the legions who have come to provoke them, and make these fools repent of their actions!

The personnel who had been killed quickly reunited with their previously retired companions, summoned their own horses, and quickly regrouped into a neat team.

Not far from the procession, several big knights who were chatting stopped to talk, and the knight led by him stepped out, the hideous scar wrapped around his shiny head like a centipede, looking a little terrifying.

With the perception and vision of the great knight, he naturally knew who his opponent was, and said with a fierce expression: "This time Kenny Azak is the temporary commander, it is still the old rule, I have only one request for you, and that is to trample your enemies under your feet!"

"Whoa!"

More than 3,000 knights responded in unison, and at the same time, two knight spears were inlaid and spliced, and they were placed on the right side of their bodies.

After Knight Kenny waved the flag vigorously, the knights at the front were already rushing out in rows, and the whole team released a powerful power, like a churning dragon.

To the southwest, the attacking knight legions had come into their sight, the same silver-gray armor as them, with fine carvings on them, and the black cloak behind them fluttering in the wind.

Even if the army marched quickly, the formation was still dense and neat, and there was no disorder, the banner held high by the other side showed its teeth and claws, and the solid ground rumbled and shook, judging from the momentum, this was a regiment that had never been seen before.

However, when the distance between the two teams was closer to two miles, Kenny noticed that some of the unarmored enemies were familiar, and the memory fragments flashed in his mind, and he soon remembered the strange legion he had encountered a week ago.

The group of knights running with their horses on their shoulders looked extremely funny, and they swaggered past each other, jokingly and laughing, are they here to take revenge?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Kenny's mouth, a group of newly recruited soldiers looked a little imposing, but it was too wishful thinking to challenge them just because of this!

A few miles away, above a huge prismatic rock chip protruding obliquely from the ground, three great knights stood proudly, it was the three of Charon, the battle between the legions, the big knights would not make a move, nor would they go forward to command, and they could only rely on the knights' own strength to win.

They were only responsible for selecting commanders from among the junior officers, using the teleportation artifacts equipped by the Alliance, marking the crowd, and forcibly removing the knights from the battlefield as casualties if the impact on their armor exceeded the critical level.

"Commander, if you choose such an opponent for them, the possibility of frustration is not small. ”

Arnovin held a disc printed with a six-pointed star, the disk emitted strong spatial fluctuations, and countless invisible silk threads stretched into the distance.

"A good legion is not only able to do its best to win, but even if it fails, it can never be discouraged and never extinguish its will to fight. ”

Charon pressed the hilt of his sword with one hand and said indifferently: "I want to train such a legion, the previous means were to pave the way for improving their endurance, if today, they can't abandon their fragile mentality, then the front line simply doesn't need to go." ”

"That's right, the pressure of fighting on the front line is very high, and there is not enough time for them to adapt now, so that's the only way. ”

Arnoven seemed to recall his past, and couldn't help but sigh a little, so he stopped talking.

The frenzied red light floated in his eyes, and at the forefront of the Seventh Legion were bloodthirsty and warlike war knights, who turned their spears in their hands, and then pressed down towards the front after suddenly closing the battle flag, forming a horizontal thrust.

They are the vanguard of the Seventh Legion, and they usually train with Charon the most, suffer the most, and are also tempered the most fierce.

They were followed by the Knights of the Guard, who had been screened many times, and who possessed a stronger and sturdy physique, perhaps not as crazy as the War Knights at the front, but generally stable as a rock and adept at cooperating with attacks.

And the knights on the left and right wings, the spirit is completely different from before, Charon's continuous blows and punishments have not broken them, but stimulated them to grit their teeth and progress, of course, the perception of Charon may not be very good.

At present, they already know about Charon's origin and record, and they can't give birth to any idea of challenging each other for the time being, but they still want to prove that they are excellent knights, not waste!

"Shrink the array!

The horse's hooves fell to the ground violently, the sand and gravel flew and ejected, and the armor parts collided with each other in motion, forming a neat shocking sound.

The knights straightened up, and the power poured through each of their spines, transmitting to the limbs, completely igniting the source of strength.

Flames of different colors burned violently, covering their knights' spears and armor, and finally broke through the shackles and radiated to the surroundings.

Qi and blood were boiling, their hearts were beating like drums, and some kind of rhythm containing rules connected their forces together, and different kinds of fighting qi of different natures converged together, sweeping a terrifying tsunami of energy.

This is the stunt created by the Knight King to make the alliance rise and dominate - Douqi Integration!

Due to congenital reasons, the average strength of the dark race is stronger than that of humans, and the clergy of the church have divine favors, and the magic is not possessed by other forces, while the witch power inherits the inheritance of ancient wizards, and the methods are treacherous and mysterious.

In addition to being extremely terrible when burning their lives, knights cannot have too many advantages in ordinary wars, and many victories are won at the expense of a large number of people.

However, the unity of fighting spirit breaks this law, and the knights who are united and cooperative can cast more magnificent and massive magic than large-scale magic skills, and can erase the difference in strength with many dark powerhouses, although it is not as changeable as witchcraft, but the strength is enough for the knights to sweep everything on the battlefield.

Now that the Seventh Legion was deployed, the sky was turned upside down, the light over the battlefield suddenly weakened, and the raging ground trembled with overwhelming burden.

Complete the integration of vindictive qi so quickly?!

And this momentum made Knight Kenny's heart continue to sink, and he suddenly shouted: "The Third Legion, all of them have-"

"Kill!"

As a veteran powerhouse, sensing that something was wrong, the Third Legion should even get serious and display its fighting spirit and unity, and the fierce killing intent that emerged showed that it was no longer just as simple as teaching the other party, but fighting with all its might.

The distance passed in the blink of an eye, and the two torrents collided, and the shouts and roars erupted like the roar of a ferocious beast.

The knight's spear burst with kinetic energy stabbed out violently, carrying a huge and terrifying sea of fighting energy, crushing the enemy in front of him, such a force was difficult for even a great knight who could release sword qi.

However, both sides are exerting the unity of fighting spirit, and it is impossible for the terrifying tide of fighting spirit to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, so there is no effect of destroying the withering and decaying, but falling into a fierce stalemate.

Countless knights were seriously injured in the first shot, and the vigorous spear energy with strong inertia pierced their protective fighting energy, bombarded their armor, and continuously transmitted the dark energy to the inside of their bodies.

Even though this special weapon was heavily restricted and weakened by the dispersion of armor, the power that erupted during the battle was still extremely terrifying, shattering the bones and flesh of the knights, and in an instant, the damage reached a critical level, turning into white light and teleporting away.

The first wave of light was rising, and the second wave was close behind, and the light that flickered and disappeared was dazzling, and the battle between the knight legions was often only a single blow.

In order to fight for this victory, they did their best to unleash, and with the incoming energy of the Dou Qi, the superb swordsmanship they performed, evolved into different sympathies, and formed a staggered battle line in the mutual attack.

The spear blade brushed the armor of the war knight Arella, bringing a cluster of dazzling sparks, and he smiled hideously under the armor, thinking that these veteran legions were so powerful, it seemed that it was nothing more than that!

The thick arm that had accumulated strength suddenly popped out, like a cannon burst and boring, and the knight's spear slammed into the opponent's chest, knocking him into the air and triggering a forced exit.

Before Arella could breathe a sigh of relief, he poured his fighting spirit into his mount, intending to force the horse left behind by the opponent, but he underestimated the power of the two armies' charge, and even after losing its master, the puppet horse still rushed forward fiercely.

After the tooth-aching impact, the bones of the two horses snapped, and the torn flesh and blood spilled into energy, revealing the white skeleton, and Arella was thrown off the horse and attacked head-on.

His eyes lit up red, he had no fear, and he could continue to fight at this level compared to the Legion Commander, who couldn't resist at all.

He yelled and rushed to the knights of the Third Legion, yes, they have to be people with their tails under the Legion Commander, but it's not the turn of outsiders to belittle, these guys who mock them, let's crush them!

Such scenes can be seen everywhere on the battle front, and the knights of the Seventh Legion are all surprised by the strength of their opponents, although they are more experienced and experienced, but the opponent's will to fight is extremely violent, which brings them great psychological pressure.

The white light that flew up like a wave of water stirred up, and the fallen horses gathered into small hills, and the knights on both sides crossed their horses, trying to overwhelm each other.

In terms of numbers, there were more knights in the Third Legion, but perhaps because of the energy consumption of the previous internal training, they were torn apart first, and the knights of the Seventh Legion poured in.

The flag-bearer tugged the reins, and the front hooves of the war horse jumped high, and he raised the banner and shouted with all his strength: "Defeat them for our glory!"

The knights of the Seventh Legion agreed in unison, and although more than a third of their companions had left the field and the momentum of the charge was almost exhausted, their momentum rose again, as if injected with new strength.

They knew that he must be watching them from behind, and the only way to be recognized was to show brilliant achievements.

The front was full of thorns on the left and right, but the knights who broke out again were attacking frantically, without hesitation, and some of the noble knights who were once proud and arrogant were even more fierce when they went generously.

As they advanced, the Third Legion was becoming more and more disorganized, and of course the Seventh Legion's advance was even thinner, but there was no doubt that they were cutting through the enemy formation.

As if struggling forward in the deep sea, the huge pressure is squeezing, the darkness is shrouded, and the tired body is about to fall, but this is not the end, they want the light of victory!

"Haaaaa

In the final outburst, the light finally appeared, and the eyes suddenly opened up, they broke through the enemy formation, and also saw the complicated expressions of several big knights of the Third Legion not far away.

Joyful and enjoyable, such words cannot describe the pleasure in their hearts, breaking the invisible shackles and prisons, as if the whole person has been sublimated.

Of course, this is not the end, but the achievement of the phased goal, there are many, many opponents behind it......

"Captain, do you think they can win?"

Arnovin was a little shocked, although he knew that this team was tempered with high intensity, he did not expect to be able to release such power in the first flag.

"Naturally impossible, they have less than eight hundred men left, and the Third Legion is twice as large as theirs, and the will is tough enough, so it is only a matter of time before they are wiped out. ”

Charon looked indifferently at the battlefield that was still fighting, and the voice reached the rear word for word, and the knights who were forcibly teleported couldn't help but be discouraged when they heard it.

The Grand Knight of Lyd spoke, "In terms of performance, they are good enough. ”

"It's just an internal battle, it looks good, their enemies are even bigger and more terrifying, sacrificing death will only be the norm, they are still far from being excellent in this way, and they can only be said to be barely qualified to kill the enemy with me. ”

Charon glanced back at the knights and emphatically said, "Reluctantly." ”