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Soon, a white-robed sergeant penetrated the heavily defended barracks.

However, their wild footsteps did not stop, they penetrated the barracks and continued to advance.

Chi Yu, the commander of the Legion of the Messenger of the Gods, his face was pale, he stood on the edge of the gate, looking at the white-robed warriors who were speeding past him, these warriors showed off their might, and they didn't take the Legion of the Messenger of the Gods in their eyes at all.

Chi Yu really wanted to pursue and teach this proud army a little lesson, but he still held back.

He is a very competent general, he knows the characteristics of this army in his hands, in the face of this stormy army, they can hold their positions, ensure that they are not defeated, can drag this army, but at the beginning, he did not think that the purpose of this army is not to defeat themselves, but to pass through their own camp.

By the time he had discovered the enemy's purpose of the battle, it was too late, and the army had already penetrated his position and swept away like a hurricane, leaving the heavy infantry behind to eat the earth......

Now, even if the order to pursue is given, not only will it not be able to catch up with the enemy, but it is likely to shake its position, and at this time, if the enemy kills a horse pistol, it will be a disaster.

"Chief...... Don't you chase after you?" asked a tall general beside Chi Yu.

"Hold your ground. Chi Yu adjusted his mood, after all, his army is the main force of this expedition, as the main general, he must not drink the enemy's fighting spirit, although the enemy penetrated the position, but the damage to this army is very small, and it does not hurt the muscles and bones at all...... Moreover, in this war, the fighting quality shown by these soldiers made Chi Yu very satisfied, and on the entire battlefield, these soldiers cooperated like a machine, although the enemy killed the position, but the position was still running at its own pace.

In this battle, although the enemy is very strong, although they are heavy cavalry, their combat power is stronger than their own army, but in this battle, their losses will definitely not be smaller than their own.

"Damn Holy Cultist, you stand still and fight to the death with Grandpa!"

A warrior who had risen to kill, he was covered in blood, his eyes were covered with blood, he wiped his eyes, and found that there was no enemy in front of him, and the enemy was whistling past him, and he was very angry and yelled at the enemy who was far away.

But no one answered him at all, and the enemies galloped away, leaving behind them, a thick cloud of smoke and dust.

"General Chiyu, are you really not pursuing?"

A team of cavalry appeared beside Chi Yu, their mounts were some strange beasts in the inner world, very powerful, they didn't have time to put into the battlefield at all, the enemy was gone, which made them very angry.

This cavalry is an army trained by Chi Yu himself, and they are independent of the army of the messengers of the gods.

"Forget it......," Chi Yu said with a sigh, "You're no match for them...... You are not fighting against them. ”

Immediately, the cavalry retreated, and they retreated silently, as if they had never existed.

His Majesty the Pope and the High Priest were still chatting deeply, as if they were waiting for someone while chatting.

"Your Majesty, can you guarantee that the white-robed army will not betray Your Majesty, do you need us to snipe?"

"Even if you snipe, it's too late...... His Majesty the Pope smiled and said, "although I have not paid special attention to this cavalry, but, in any case, this cavalry is the cavalry of our family, and it represents the glory of our family...... This cavalry, I don't want to see them perish......."

The Pope sighed and said, "They are coming soon....... I'll let you see what the most elite cavalry in the world looks like. ”

As the Pope spoke, a white cloud appeared in the sky, and immediately, a sharp sound of horseback steps rang out, and a pair of knights appeared in their field of vision.

Although this cavalry had been running for a day and a night, there was no trace of tiredness on their faces, and their armor was still very bright.

The Pope's banner was flying high in the sky, and their target turned out to be the Pope's flag, and they rushed towards the Pope's flag, and they did not hesitate, as if there was no psychological pressure.

"Enemy attack!"

The Pope's Guard, someone is screaming and reminding.

"Bold, dare to attack the Pope!" a general roared out at the white-robed cavalry, trying to block the enemy's advance.

However, no one paid any attention to him at all, and the cavalry galloped past him and ignored him directly.

"Bold, stand still for me, do you want to rebel?" he roared, drew his sword, and slashed at the knight beside him as if he were venting, he did not believe in this cavalry, and dared to offend the dignity of the Pope's personal guard.

However, he was wrong, he was wrong, a knight by his side, he slashed at the thunderous guard, and slashed the general of the guard who did not know the height of the sky in two.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. A contemptuous and contemptuous figure came from the knight's mouth, and without even looking at the general, he rushed forward with the ranks in front of him.

All of this fell into the eyes of the Pope and the Wind Squire, the Pope's face was still as calm as ever, but the Wind Squire's face was not very good-looking.

"Could it be that this cavalry is really going to rebel?" Wind Squire had to think about this possibility, he was a little uneasy, if this cavalry rebelled, it would indeed bring a lot of trouble.

He didn't know why the Pope was so confident...... Is it because of the brother who can commit himself to being a servant with others so that he can commit himself? He thinks that the Pope's idea is very unreliable.....

In many cases, in the face of great interests, even brothers cannot be relied on, but unfortunately, the Pope does not want to believe this.

Soon, the white-robed knight surrounded the Pope and his guards.

The Wind Squire's face was a little ugly, he knew that the Pope had no way to compete with this army with the military strength in his hands now.

"General Gao, are you going to rebel?"

One of the Pope's bodyguards, he yelled at the army.

"If you are willing to say that, then forget it!" In the white-robed army, a middle-aged man walked out, he looked very elegant, like a middle-aged scribe, just looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that this person was actually the leader of the famous white-robed army.

"You?" the guard was so angry that he couldn't speak, he never thought that a person who wanted to rebel would take it for granted.

"You, are you going to rebel with him?" the guards shouted at the army.

However, no one answered him at all, the sergeants behind the middle-aged scribes, they bent their bows and arrows, and pointed arrows at the group of guards.

The atmosphere was very tense, and the guard found that it was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone speak, he was drenched with sweat, and he believed that if he said one more word, then there would be a lot of arrows flying towards him.

"Your Majesty, are you here?" the middle-aged scribe asked softly on the hill, he obviously saw the pope, but he still asked.

"Yes, is it General Gao?" the Pope was clearly there, clearly saw him, but the Pope answered him anyway.

The Wind Squire's heart suddenly tightened.

The Pope and he are obviously brothers, but now they are called like that, what does that mean? Are they now about to give up their brotherhood?

"The last general will bow to His Majesty the Pope, with his armor on his body, and cannot bow in full, and ask His Majesty the Pope for forgiveness. The middle-aged scribe gave a military salute to the Pope, but he did not dismount.

"Excuse me," said the Pope, "General Gao, may you come over and talk about it, the wine is very good." ”

"No," said General Gao, "the enemy is on the side, and no matter how good the wine is, it will not be able to drink." ”

His elder brother didn't give him any face, but the Pope was still calm and light-hearted, and he didn't care at all.

"What do you think the general has to say when he comes this time?" said the Pope.

"The purpose of my coming is very simple, either you change your mind, or I will take you away......" General Gao did not have the slightest concern, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

(To be continued.) )