Section 8: The Battle of Quelsa (Part II)

"Kill-" Just as the enemy army in the front raised their weapons and was about to slash at the black-armored knight in the leader, there seemed to be a ray of light bursting out in front of them!

After the flash, only a loud sound of "boom!" was heard in his ears, and his body shook, and the sky swirled!

Time seemed to stand still, they didn't know what was going on, they couldn't see or hear, the intense pain, the freedom to fly, the softness and heaviness, these feelings were mixed and wrapped around them, and it seemed that they were bsp; In the blink of an eye, even this bit of confusion was swallowed up by the endless darkness......

The thunderous roar spread throughout the battlefield, and the spectators were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes—at the moment of the loud noise, Townsend faced the circle of enemy soldiers and threw them backwards and upwards at the same time!

Nearly thirty unlucky people were like being hit head-on by an invisible, huge, high-moving carriage, and they all flew upside down without even screaming—it is very common for people to be knocked off on the battlefield, but who has ever seen this scene of more than 20 people flying alone in front of them? The trajectory of their flying formation formed half a fan, and the most accomplished one was at least thirty meters above the ground!

Their bodies were tumbling and twisting in the air, their limbs were also shaking strangely, obviously unconscious, and the armor they wore was still intact, but every hole and every crevice was spraying blood!

The blood spurting is so fast, so much, and so strong, just like squeezing a cow, it is extremely shocking and tragic!

"Impossible!" everyone's heads froze for a moment, and then subconsciously shouted: "This is a cavalry!"

That's right, cavalry plus armor, one hundred and fifty catties must have, even if Townsend has the power of a brute god, it is difficult for him to beat twenty or thirty people into the sky at the same time - besides, he hasn't shown up yet, he is empty-handed!

"Ability ......" Under the thorn rose, someone clenched his fists and muttered: "This is the ability......"

"That's right," Wahuhaha laughed, "That's the ability of the leader!"

Townsend is an Anomalous, so it's no longer steel or numbers that will decide the outcome of this battle, it's the ability!

"What's going on!" the tribal chief on the watchtower burst into flames.

The watchtower had a high line of sight, and the chief saw everything clearly, he knew that his cavalry was still at least twenty meters away from his opponent, how could he be knocked out at the same time?

Before the chief could draw a conclusion, there were several loud "booms!" on the battle line, and when she looked at it with her red eyes, her blood was immediately full of blood - on the contact surface up to 100 meters, the front cavalry who was about to make contact with the other party flew up!

The 100-meter-wide battle line is full of flying people, how spectacular!

But the warriors who can fly are all tribesmen, what a sorrow!

They are all elite warriors of the tribe, they are strong and strong, and they are also wearing metal armor, how can they be powerless to resist?

The chief finally appeared, and all the people who were knocked into the air were within fifteen to twenty-five meters in front of the opponent's heavily armored knights. These hateful-looking heavy-armored knights seem to be wearing a shell that others can't see. As long as it touches it, the person will be knocked away and the blood will be squeezed out of the body.

"Ability, it must be ability!" the chief finally realized, but it was too late.

The heavily armored knights had already rushed into the formation, rampage, and unimpeded passage.

The heavily armored knights are like hurricanes, the tribal warriors are like withered grass, and the tribesmen on the collision route are knocked out one by one, layer by layer, and one by one...... The human body rises and falls, repeatedly, continuously, and from a distance, it looks like a 1ang flower surging, and it looks like a fallen leaf curling.

After the startled flight, none of the tribal warriors could get back to their feet.

They lay on their stomachs on the ground, neither struggling nor shouting, not even giving a chou, only a large pool of blood flowing from the cracks in their armor, staining the battlefield everywhere...... They are the main force of the tribe, and they are also the capital of the chieftain An's life, but they can't stop the opponent, and their formation has been chiseled through!

They had done their best, they had tried all the means, shield walls, guns, javelin fire, flank raids, but these methods did not work at all, on the contrary, they sent a lot of achievements to the heavily armored knights.

Eleven people, only eleven people on the other side!

At this step in the field, the fool knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and the chief spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and everything was lost.

The eleven heavily armored knights must all be anomalous masters, and the Thorn Rose has won. Fighting with so many psychic masters, aren't you looking for death?

In the nearby battlefield, the tribal warriors who had not yet played the trapeze had a tacit understanding, they got off their horses, stopped, and then threw their knives, disarmed, and threw their bodies to the ground, shouting in their mouths: "King Quelsa spares his life!"

"King Quelsa is my master!" In the face of the incomparable power, they can only beg for mercy and beg: "Submit to King Quelsa!"

The other directions were far away, so those troops hadn't reacted yet, but their fate was no better than that of the main force - just this kung fu, no matter the foot, the tribe pinned down the army and was beaten by the thorn rose.

They were constantly pierced, divided and attacked many times, and the formation was torn to pieces, and the casualties were so great that even their heads were numb.

If the main force is still there, they are sacrificing for victory, and if the main force is finished, they are only funeral goods...... Now that the battle situation has been decided, the main force has been destroyed, and no matter how the containment and response troops fight, the result will be the same.

The sound of throwing swords and armor was like ripples on the water, spreading to all directions of the battlefield. It didn't take long for all the living tribal warriors to crawl on the ground, and even the guards in the camp gave up resistance. This is the plain of Quelsa, where the rules of war are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they know the consequences.

If you lose all and fight, you will be wiped out!

There is no need to wait for the chieftain's orders, he is no longer a chief.

The battle is locked!

The momentum and devastating are not enough to describe this short battle. Thorn Rose was like an exaggerated giant, and when he was provoked, he stretched out his big slap like a mosquito, and slapped the tribe flat with a snap.

"Divine punishment! This is divine punishment!" the chief's heart was like a knife, his eyes were clouded with tears, and his body was weak, and he fell off the watchtower.

Because the big head rushed down, the bluestone ground under the guard tower sounded "poof". The sound is a bit like a flat tire, and the color is like knocking over a bowl of nai that has been spared chili peppers...... No one bothered to clean up, and the people in the camp, young and old, would all be prostrate on the ground. Their bodies trembled, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable fear.

Because the fierce and vicious heavy-armored knight has already rushed to the front of the camp gate with passion + passion.

His black armor was spotless, his flaming red helmet streamers were dazzling, and his wide cloak grinned behind him, like a killing warrior who had just rushed through and crushed the entire main force?

The greatsword on his shoulder had never been used in battle at all. But that "Flying Man 1angchao" was really born, right in front of his eyes, and it was the handwriting of this person.

"Welcome King Quelsa!" is this mysterious and mighty ability?

"King Quelsa is invincible!"

"My king, my lord, I will never betray!" the terrified tribesmen lowered their heads and pressed their foreheads against the ground. They let their rapid breathing blow up the dust, let the dust stick to the sweat on their faces, and let the powerful people fall on top of them.

This act of deference, this gesture of giving up the ability to resist or even flee, is called "surrender."

The black-armored knight parked his horse in front of the camp gate, deaf to the shouts of chaos. He just lifted his steel mask and looked up at the outsider hanging from the door. The latter's wild laughter has been returning to the camp for a long time.

There had been tribal elders who had come to free him before, but they were all defeated by him with thick phlegm.

"Stylish. The black-armored knight snorted: "Just wearing a crotch cloth, can you still laugh like this?"

"Happy! What a fucking pleasure!" The old liar was angry, shaking his head and tail: "Leader, my breath is already out, it's cool!"

"Get this shameful thing down, and the door is broken. Townsend turned his head and instructed the officer who followed: "This tribe, let him take care of it in the future." ”

"Understood!" the officer who came with him gasped, and took down Townsend's order before asking, "Sir, where are you going?" ”

"I'm safe. Townsend smiled, took off his heavy helmet and hung it on the saddle, then glanced up at the sky in the distance: "There's a guest over there, I've been waiting for me for a long time." ”

"Mentor!" The bright girl sounded on Townsend's side: "We are here." ”

"Well done!" Townsend gave the apprentices a smile: "I am very pleased that I am not timid in the face of the enemy, and I am not 1uan." ”

"Thank you, mentor, for your encouragement!" the apprentices saluted in thanks, but they couldn't help but think of all the shortcomings in the battle, and they all looked ashamed and didn't dare to uncover their armor.

"Don't ask too much about the game, relax and sum up in the evening. "Of course, Townsend knows the thoughts of the beautiful girls, but he doesn't care about them at the moment.

He sprang out and sprinted down the road towards a small mound on the edge of the battlefield.

Gotha Sidon, this time he became a bitter child.

Arrive at the Quelsa Plain (north) within half a month, this is purely a pit man, and the borrowed flying beast is also a pit man, it looks very windy, but in fact it is a short-legged and not fast foodie who can't fly high.

Gotha is covered with frost and snow, covered with stars and moons, over the Ronda Mountains, and flying over vast forests...... The hardships and dangers along the way are really indescribable, and he has never used such great strength when he was promoted to a third-level ability master.

With all his might, he reached the plains of Quelsa (north) within the deadline.

The destination headquarters is easy to find, and the Thorn Rose, despite its small size, has a unique style, and stands out like a campfire in the dark compared to the surrounding wild tribes.

Not to mention that it's a character like Gotha who comes, even a little kid can't be mistaken.