Luo Yi gritted her teeth, at this time, if there was a wire in her mouth, she would be able to bite the wire, her subordinates were trapped in the city, if the heavy cavalry could not successfully tear through the enemy's line and join them, it would probably be too late...... The ravens sang in the air, and for the coming feast of human flesh, the enemy, who had recovered from the surprise attack, must have drawn forces from all over the city, trying to plug the gap, and the time was passing by minute by second, and she could do nothing!

She didn't have the strength of Francis or Jenny to go to the heavy cavalry without dragging anyone down, and she never hated herself for not having time to take part in combat training in the past!

However, even if she could get to that position, others would not allow it, "They didn't do a bad job." "The experienced generals judged that, indeed, the trapped beasts were only trapped beasts, and that their futile struggle was only for them that they had no way to escape, and that if they had not been behind the light cavalry of the expeditionary force but in the open wilderness, they would have been scattered by the heavy cavalry, just as they had retreated before the robbers. However, they are only struggling, they are still fighting because they cannot escape, and the heavy cavalry of the expeditionary force have a clear goal, to save those brothers who are trapped in the city!

But how long will it take for them to tear through the enemy's front? And the object of their rescue, will they be able to survive to the moment of the meeting?

This qiē is unknown to her.

Thus, in this difficult mood, time seemed to flow very slowly, and she seemed to see the soldiers fighting—wounded, falling, struggling, or dying quickly.

But in reality, it was difficult for her to see the situation on the battlefield. There are no lights or slow motion for the protagonists, just dust kicked by horses' hooves, scattered pieces of metal and wood, and leather - some of which are splashed from the armor of both sides. Some were splattered from the weapons of both sides—and in this qiē flew not only the flesh but also the flesh of both sides—and Josie saw an arm fly in front of him, if it weren't for the swiftness of his head. He's afraid he'll be hit by this flying arm.

He didn't know if it was the enemy or his companions, but before his head could return to its original position, he struggled to raise the shield tied to his arm, blocking the sword that was slashing at him from the opposite side, "Son of a bitch! "I want to take this opportunity to make him suffer, no way! He cursed as he spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.

It's a pity that he didn't get into the eye of the puppy on the other side, it's a pity, even though he didn't expect to do it in the first place, his opponent is well equipped. There is only a gap in the helmet that allows the eyes to see the movement outside, and if you want to use the thin slit of spittle to get into the other person's eyes, you have to have the ability to shoot a hundred shots, but Josie still regrets it in her heart, if the little young master is here, he can make the iron turtle on the other side turn into a blind turtle, and his ability to provoke the enemy is unrivaled - but where is he now?

We have to deal with this puppy on the other side quickly. Josie thought that the enemy opposite him was stronger than him in terms of height and physique, but in his eyes, it was just "necessary to solve it quickly".

His self-confidence is not unfounded. Admittedly, his opponents were well armed—dressed in head-to-toe iron armor, and riding tall horses in horse armor—when the knight with a round waist rushed towards Josie on a mount as tall as a bison. It was as if a wall of walls had turned into a man rushing towards him—an inexperienced person would have retreated in both directions in fear when the wall pressed against him. If you don't run away, you'll have to find an easier opponent for yourself, but. Josie was not intimidated by the might of the wall.

"You're not short, and your arms are thick enough, but to kill, it's not enough to look like an oak tree!" That's how Josie sees his opponent, he doesn't take the opponent's attack hard, but skillfully manipulates his horse to maneuver with the opponent, yes, the knight's horse is not just a warrior to carry the warrior to the battlefield, when necessary, the horse can help its owner to dodge the opponent's attack, and even help its master to attack - the horse is trained to kick, trample and bite, just as they are trained to be calm in the midst of loud noises, otherwise these horses cannot go into battle, There is no melodious serenade on the battlefield, there is only the cries of gold and iron, the death cries of men and horses, and sometimes arrows or stones with fire break through the air, and horses with slender nerves should not go to the battlefield like people with slender nerves.

Josie's horse, like himself, was a full lap smaller than his opponent, but it was also well-trained, and it dodged the attack of the bull like a matador's mount, and it dodged the impact of the opponent's man and horse. Of course, the opponent can still make various moves to attack Josie on the horse, but in that case, he will not be able to use the power of the horse, and the pressure on Josie will be much less. As good as his horse, his armor and weapons were the latest he had acquired, and they were among the best in the Neustrian army, as he had been the Guards Officer of the Expeditionary Force. He knew how light and strong his new armor was, and how sharp his weapons were—if it weren't for the fact that his opponent was so much taller than him, he would have cut off his opponent's head!

Just like the three people he cut down before, huh! It's really enough to see when he slashes people! He cut down warriors who were as strong as old trees, and who might have once prided themselves on their stature, as if he were cutting wheat stalks! He easily defeated one, two, three royal guards, just like he knocked down three farmers who had just been pulled into battle and were still dazed! It wasn't until the "wall" crashed into him that he paused his lead and instead danced a death dance around him, not because he was afraid of the opponent's strength, but because he knew how to deal with this fear-looking opponent.

Yes, it just looks terrible, and compared to a real master, he is still far behind! His great sword danced with gusto, but the true connoisseur used the shield chiefly, and every time he swung his hammer was when he reaped his life—Josie knew the difference between the two, so he was not only not afraid of the giant, but was also calculating how to take the other's life. (To be continued......)

PS: It's good today after a few days of a bad cold.,Preview it.,After this battle, the fourth volume should also end.,The story of the fifth and final volume of "No Regrets in This Life" is about to begin, and the heroine will ascend the throne as the empress in the fifth volume and face a series of bloody family ethics dramas...... Is anyone looking forward to it?