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In the cold winter months, the grove in front of Alfred's castle is completely dead under the bright and cold moonlight, there are no insects, no birds, not even a breeze through the trees, and the whole world is filled with a rich dark tone, exuding a cold smell of death.

The earth suddenly trembled gently and irregularly.

With the trembling, the silent grove gradually became lively, first the hardy crooked bird let out a piercing scream, and then the various insects hidden in the grass also instigated their wings at the same time to sound a noisy buzzing sound, it seemed that in an instant the whole world found the breath of life, and then with the roar of the horse's hooves from far to near clearly, the grove was completely boiling, and all kinds of birds, beasts and insects that smelled the smell of blood looked up at the half moon on the majestic castle, and then ran madly towards the woods, following the shadow of the castle under the bright moon, they fled to the final mountain behind the castle to avoid death。

Soon, a group of about 100 knights appeared in Alfred's castle's field of vision.

Augustus, who was waiting on the lawn in front of the castle after getting the news, raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling the decisive wrist of Count Francis, he also squinted his eyes and looked at the leading knight who was getting closer and closer to him, it was a young face that felt familiar in his impression, not dazzling, very ordinary, Augustus tried to recall it for a long time, and finally remembered that he seemed to have seen this face when he participated in the Sauron Conference, and then immediately reacted, wasn't this the young man who always stood behind Count Francis at that time? Is it Master Mark, the only heir to Count Francis?

"What a mighty jackal. ”

Augustus knew that Francis would definitely mobilize the knights he remained in Christopher's domain in order to launch an attack before Katieeni returned, and there was no doubt about it, because if he sent the knights from Sauron, he would have to worry that the knights would not be aware of the signs of war and react quickly in the minimum 3 days that the knights would arrive at Alfred's castle, so the knights closest to Alfred were his first choice, which in itself was expected by Augustus, and it was also confirmed, but the key problem was that in such a gamble was of a strong natureIn a war that relies entirely on reaction and time to decide victory or defeat, isn't it too confident to send his only heir to come in person?

Isn't he worried that his only heir will lie in Alfred's domain forever?

Augustus' eyes narrowed suddenly.

Queen Terina, who was beside him, also closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her little face full of intoxication.

The smell of blood, that had always been her favorite.

The knights came to a halt with a bang, and they were uniform, which also fully demonstrated that the knights who gave him the heir in the first place were not a ragtag knight group made up by adventurers.

In the open space about 50 meters away from the black stone monument on the lawn of Alfredi, Mark slowly pulled down his knight's mask, frowned and looked at Alfred Castle in front of him, and the three people in front of the castle, he felt abnormal, look at this posture, he had already known that he was coming, but why were there only three people? I heard that the helmsman of Alfred, who made his father jealous, not only jumped out of the wheelchair abruptly, but also had a good strength, but no matter how strong the strength was, it was impossible for him to withstand a charge from the Hundred Knights, there must be a conspiracy in this, and there must be an ambush nearby.

Young Master Mark, who was not smart but definitely not stupid, quickly came to a conclusion.

But so what?

Mark squinted his eyes and looked around, not seeing the outline of the knights in ambush, and the corners of his mouth curled in a caustic arc.

In any case, it was the best order his father had ever given him, to set foot on Alfred's castle, and Elizabeth of Alfred was at his disposal...... Thinking of this, and then connecting with the fact that if Sauron's lost dog knew that Elizabeth, whom he regarded as a treasure, had fallen into his hands and was lying in his big bed, it would be something that made Mark excited, it was simply a maddening thing.

Mark forced the impulse in his heart that was hard to contain, and prepared to charge.

This reasonable, expected, and sudden outbreak of war does not need to be nonsense in the first place.

The Knights quickly carried out their orders, formed a phalanx, and lit up their spears and swords that were particularly strong in the moonlight, pointing at Alfred's castle in front of them.

......

And just as the knights were preparing to charge, the three people in front of Young Master Mark finally moved, but instead of revealing an ambush, the only one of the three people on a war horse slowly walked forward a few steps.

Albert, the first knight of the continent.

This was not Augustus's original plan, Augustus, who was already fully prepared, was fully convinced that he would not need to make too many plans to deal with this war that would determine the success or failure of time, but when he was preparing for the war, Albert offered to participate in the war, which Augustus had no reason to refuse, and would not refuse, although he did not know why Albert suddenly made this request.

Albert took two steps forward on his horse, and the Caucasian mongrel beneath him was an unconventional horse, not up to the standard of a knight in terms of endurance, speed, and impact, but Albert didn't care, and even the spear in his hand was a rusty spear that he had randomly found in Alfred's castle.

He lifted his spear upside down and faced the hundred knights in front of him.

Is this going to be a one-to-one beat?

Mark on the other side was stunned, and Augustus on this side was equally stunned, Albert really didn't say that he was going to participate in the war in such a gorgeous way.

"If you have the power of the Fountain of Faith, you are already a knight, today, I will give you one last lesson, a lesson called 'Knight Wars'. ”

After speaking, he ignored Augustus, who had a complicated expression behind him, Albert calmly raised the spear in his hand that did not match his identity, and then suddenly clenched the spear with one hand, and the spear was instantly bent by a huge force, almost forming a full bow shape, and then quickly bounced flat under the domination of inertia, trembling.

Specks of rust suddenly flew up, revealing the original silver-white body of the spear.

In Albert's hands, no matter how ordinary a spear is, it will be extraordinary.

Albert tightened the reins and leaned over, his spear and his horse's bodies parallel to each other.

Where is this to be the rhythm of one enemy to a hundred, it is simply the rhythm of charging the white knights with the strength of one person.

Albert clamped the horse's belly abruptly, and his long gray hair fluttered in the wind.

The stunned Young Master Mark was dumbfounded, looking at this charging knight, oh no, how can he be worthy of the glorious title of knight without even a piece of armor, it can only be said that looking at this comical man who is charging forward, there are only ridiculous emotions left in his subverted worldview.

Then let this ridiculous funny man die.

Mark's sword slammed down to meet the man's charge, his horn blowing at the same time.

There is absolutely no such crashing scene as the Knights collide head-on, nor does there appear a gorgeous picture of blood flowing sideways and people turning on their backs.

It's just that there may never be such a bright moment in this world.

Augustus clearly saw that Albert, who appeared in front of the phalanx of the knights in an instant, finally raised the silver spear in his hand, and then the silver spear was suddenly thrown by him, directly penetrating the first knight who had not yet approached his body, and under the premise that the silver spear was even stained with blood and flying parallelly, he caught up with the silver spear, re-grasped the tail of the spear, and directly sent the tip of the silver spear into the heart of the second knight, and then, with almost no pause, together with the silver spear and the knight who was pierced through the heart, Albert easily picked up the dead knight with the silver spear and smashed it into the surging knight phalanx in front of him。

This series of processes was completed at the same time as his high-speed charge.

He had indeed charged the hundred-man order with the strength of one man, and, in front of him, behind him, there was not a single knight on horseback, nor a standing horse.

The picture of people turning on their backs and dripping with blood finally appeared, but it was ironic that only one person caused this scene.

After Albert cross-cut the knight phalanx, cutting the originally neat knight phalanx directly into two untidy directions, he didn't seem to have finished his lesson, Le Ma turned around, his body was stained with blood, he calmly looked at the knights who were already facing away from him, and then re-grasped the silver spear, concocted the same way, and charged again from another direction.

No one could come near him, or no living person could come near him.

I'm afraid even the real god of war is nothing more than that.

He once again crossed the hundred-man knight order head-on, and once again cut the knight order that was divided into two directions into three, and the originally mighty and majestic Mark Knights withered and crippled.

At this moment, Albert, who was back in front of Augustus, was particularly dazzling.

He rode on a horse, the silver spear in his hand kept dripping blood, and the half-round bright moon in the night sky, and the majestic Alfred Castle behind him, formed a very visually impactful Gothic picture.

One man, one horse, one spear.

Reign supreme in the world.