"Qiang—"

The cold light of the saber smashed open the cavalry spear that pierced the chest, the chapped lips opened, and a fountain of blood with fragments of internal organs spurted out of the mouth, and the knight who could not resist the impact was knocked upside down by the huge force brought by the cavalry spear, and fell hard into the distance, life and death are unknown. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The others were not frightened by what happened to their comrades, who tapped the crown insignia on the chest of their armor with the hilt of their hardwood swords, and launched a suicidal counter-charge against the enemies who pounced on them from time to time.

However, blood and energy could not be relied on for strength, and the knights who fought to the death soon fell under the spears and minions.

"Chirp-tweet-"

With the sound of an eagle's cry, the strange big birds hovering in the air fell to the ground one after another, and the knights who won the final victory jumped down from the birds' backs one by one, and stood in front of the action commander in a neat line, waiting for the other party to give the next battle order.

"Five minutes, clean up the battlefield, and kill the remaining living mouths. ”

The cold mask was pushed up, revealing a gloomy face.

The commander of the operation looked very old, in his early thirties at most, but the meanness in his face and the viciousness in his eyes made him seem much older than he really was.

"My lord, what about their armor?"

"Stay! It's not the time to tear our faces with the royal family, and destroying their armor won't do us any good. ”

Sharp was a little displeased with his question, and he glanced at the talkative guy and made a mental note of it.

"Okay, time is running out, hurry up and clean up the battlefield and evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise when the other party's support arrives, none of us will be able to leave!"

After the admonition was said in a stiff tone, Sharp ignored them. He walked straight to the stagnant water on the side, and sorted out his meter with the help of the relatively clear water.

On the other side, the strange subordinates didn't dare to raise any doubts, so they had to obediently roll out and clean up the battlefield.

No matter how suspicious they were about Sharp's caustic attitude, they were convinced of his judgment, and no one wanted to face the Knights of the Champions, even if they had just wiped out a small group of the Knights.

In fact, in terms of individual strength, most of the members of the Champion Knights are not very outstanding, most of them are sons succeeding their fathers, younger brothers succeeding their brothers, even some of them are outsiders, and they are basically able to enter it because of the recommendation and recruitment of members of the group.

The royal family knows about such things, but they never interfere. Even this way of inheritance is the result of the acquiescence and even encouragement of the royal family.

Quite simply, because they are privates, and for privates, loyalty and the purity of the ranks are far more important than anything else.

Few of the members recruited in this way are particularly good, but the strength of the Champion Knights has never decreased in the slightest, but has become stronger and stronger.

The reason for this is that they have a different way of inheritance from other armies, because the Champion Knights are never strong in people, but in armor!

From the very beginning of the establishment of the Dreadnought Knights, the knights of the Order began to fight everywhere, countless knights died in battle, and their juniors and disciples put on their armor and continued to fight.

Even if the old armor has cracks, no one will replace it, because for them, this is not just ordinary armor, it carries the ideas and pursuits of their ancestors.

After countless inheritances, some armor is completely unusable, and some armor is born spiritual. Eventually, when the name of the champion was established, the armor of all knights became something different - "soul arming".

Originally, a knight with only the primary strength of silver immediately became the pinnacle of silver after putting on the armor, and the knight who was already at the pinnacle of silver could even bypass the obstruction of the "wall of elements" with the help of armor and become a "golden" powerhouse.

Even if the armor is broken, as long as you can find a fragment of the original armor to reforge, it will not be too difficult to give it a new life, but it will take some time.

No Heroic Spirits have ever been born in the Knights of Champions, because each knight has given up the opportunity to be reincarnated in the underworld, and has sealed his pursuits and realizations in the armor, on the other hand, these strange armors are the Heroic Spirits of the Knights.

It was precisely because of this that Sharp ordered his men to take only the opponent's weapons and supplies, not the opponent's armor.

Otherwise, it will definitely lead to a war between the royal family and the forces behind them, and at present, such a war is deliberately avoided by both sides.

For the forces behind Sharp and others, although they are very bad with the royal family, they don't want to fight with them, so as not to let others take advantage of them.

"Knights of the Champion ......"

Looking at the unyielding expressions on the faces of those corpses, Sharp's already bad mood became worse, he knew that although they had cultivated dragon eagles, they could only bully the small detachment of the Champion Knights, and when they encountered a large army, the increase between the "soul arms" could make the strength of each member reach above silver in a short period of time.

Thousands of gold-rank knights charged under the leadership of a few legendary powerhouses, not to mention the dragon eagle, even the dragon could only mourn under the banner of the griffin crown.

What's more, even against this team, it is not very glorious for Sharp and others to win.

If they hadn't sprinkled poison on the ground and killed the opponent's war horse first, I am afraid that under the opponent's desperate counterattack, they could only win a miserable victory, and they might even be able to break through successfully.

The dragon eagle can indeed bring great convenience to the knight, whether it is the potential energy added to the cavalry spear when fighting, or the interference and killing of the enemy by the claws of the claws during battle, it is not comparable to those stupid horses who can only run on the ground.

But in all fairness, the help brought by the Dragon Eagle can only be the icing on the cake, and it is naturally invincible against opponents with low strength, but if it is against an enemy whose strength and combat quality are far superior to them, the advantages brought by the Dragon Eagle may not be much stronger than the disadvantages it brings.

For the members of the Champion Knights, who also had the lowest silver peak strength under the blessing of the armor, Long Ying's slender and slender body would definitely not be able to withstand a few out-of-body slashes with fighting spirit.

And it is impossible for Sharp and the others who are at a high altitude to attack the other party, and if they want to attack the other party, they can only let the dragon eagle dive down.

However, once they swooped, knights with warhorses could easily avoid their top-down attacks, but with blind spots, it was difficult for them to manipulate the dragon eagle to dodge the opponent's attacks in time.

Once the dragon eagle is killed, even if the knight who falls to the ground does not die, it is impossible to have combat power in a short period of time.

The Dragon Eagle Knights had just been established, and neither the Dragon Eagle nor the knights on its back had the rich combat experience of the other party, and they would definitely not lack experience in air combat if they had rich experience.

It was precisely because Sharp understood this that he ordered the poisoning of the opponent's military horses.

The knight queue with and without the horse was completely different teams, and without the increase in height and mobility brought by the high war horse, it was naturally difficult for them to resist the opponent's spear swing with only their swords.

Sharp knew that the dragon eagles were the treasures of his own lord, and even the lover hidden in the outer house of Lord Myne was not as good as these strange big birds in his heart, and if he lost a few of them, his own lord would probably kill him alive.

In desperation, Sharp can only make an off-the-market move.

He also took a big risk by using such means. If such a thing spreads, then the "Dragon Eagle Knights" will definitely be famous throughout the empire.

Of course, the reputation is definitely not good.

Soldiers actually don't care about the so-called reputation, because there is no right or wrong in war, but the lord they are loyal to is different, and such a matter that affects the reputation will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Lord Myne.

Make trouble for the lord, will the lord let you go?

Thinking of this, Sharp's face became even more ugly.

"Don't be too busy collecting your blades, haven't you seen a weapon! War horses! War horses! Chop those fallen horses into meat sauce for me, and then sprinkle the alchemical potion on the ground! Be quick, if you haven't done this before the time comes to retreat, you can die here for me!"

The scolding did not cause dissatisfaction among his subordinates, at least not on the surface. None of the knights who were cleaning the battlefield responded to Sharp's scolding, but silently quickened their movements, and then began to dismember the poor horses.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The angry Sharp glanced at the corpse that still had the angry expression of his life, and slammed his head with his foot to vent the anger in his heart.

Rubbing the filth off the boots from the cheeks of the other corpse, Sharp walked briskly over to his mount.

The time for retreat is almost up, and if the enemy's reinforcements cut into the battlefield ahead of schedule, then he doesn't mind leaving this bunch of fools behind.

Of course, the dragon eagle had to be taken away one by one, and touching the hunting whistle around his neck, Sharp smiled cruelly.

PS: I agree with what the book friends say is slower and the pace is slower, but it can't be faster, so that's the only way.

I've been saying, I'm writing slowly, everyone is reading slowly, and I'm going to make friends with books. So don't rush, take your time.

I hope that after reading my book, everyone's impatient temperament will become calmer, so that there will be a lot less conflict in the world, and more peace, and every time I think of this, I feel that my merit is immeasurable.