Based on the work of the Great Sage Weston Surmarin, Ben Fleming, a level 10 gray-robed sage, published a new discovery 1500 years ago.

Compared with humans, who are unable to cultivate both fighting spirit and magic, most of the other races and demonic beasts in the Navia continent have some special abilities, which Fleming named "racial talents".

What makes the racial talent different from fighting spirit and magic is that it is an ability that has been possessed since birth, and it does not need to be mastered through acquired cultivation.

Moreover, racial talents have their "particularities", and different ethnic groups must have different racial talents. For example, the wind elemental affinity of the elves, the dragon magic of the dragons, the fury of the orcs, the wind blade of the wolf-type monster Sabo, etc...

Scholars have long been unable to understand why humans, who are widely regarded as the gods' favorite, have no racial gifts.

However, it is said that among some long-lived and ancient races, there is a saying that humans are the most favored race of the gods, and they receive the most generous gifts from the gods:

The wisdom to seek all truths, the imagination that is unfettered and beyond the status quo, and the creativity to put these into practice and change the world.

- The Gift of the Gods

The knights streamed out of the woods, and the knight at the front calmly rode his horse and moved his position, waiting for the knight behind to follow.

In just a few breaths, the knights formed the most commonly used cone formation in the charging formation. At the top of the conical queue were Kaye and Augustine.

500 meters... 400 meters... 300 meters...

As the distance to the cottage got closer, the speed of the knights gradually increased. Adjust the formation from the initial pacing, and slowly accelerate the trot.

With about 200 meters left, Kaye raised his sword high and shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come to fight for honor. Bledsoe will win!

"Fight for honor! Fight for Bledsoe!" the knights pulled down their shields and drew their spears at the side of their horses. No longer constrains the horse's speed and begins to sprint at full strength.

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, the tall wooden fence on the outermost part of the cottage was clearly visible to the knights. The five knight captains who were immediately behind Kaye exchanged glances with each other, and they all sped up their speed by one line and came to the front of the line.

They held their spears and reins in one hand, and with the other they drew their swords at their waists and slashed them in the air.

At the entrance of the cottage, a group of robbers who were in charge of standing guard looked panicked and overwhelmed, and watched as the knights who had descended from the sky appeared in front of them.

But before they could react, five striking white crosses broke through the air in the night.

There was a loud "boom", and the wooden fence fell in response. Some of the hapless robbers were struck by the flying blocks of wood, and their heads fell to the ground bleeding and wailing.

However, they were far too fortunate compared to the accomplices who had no time to dodge, who were crushed under the fence and swept over by the cross, and who were whimpering for their lives.

The squad leaders joined forces to destroy the fence that was blocking their progress and returned to their position in the group. The knights whistled in the wind and flashed through the wreckage and rushed into the bandits' lair.

The knights, spear in hand, charged forward without hesitation, mercilessly running over all the enemies who stood in their way, nothing to halt their charge for a moment.

Many robbers, who heard the commotion and ran out to see what had happened, were beheaded from their horses as soon as they saw them.

Augustine had been following Kaye, his silver-white hair growing more and more eerie in the moonlight.

It rampages unscrupulously with its tough body, sometimes seemingly casually swinging a claw, and the robbers often feel that they are in a different place with only a flash in front of their eyes.

The knights were like no one, and just this wave of charges almost broke through all the defenses on this side of the cottage.

At the same time, shouts of killing can be heard from the front of the cottage, and Kaye knows that it must be Gad and Robert who have also started to attack.

After being caught off guard, the robbers gradually began to organize an effective counterattack under the command of the leader. They took advantage of their numbers and began to tighten their line step by step, trying to squeeze the space for Kaye's side to charge. The knight who has lost his speed is just catching a turtle in an urn under the siege of crowd tactics, and it is only a matter of time before he fails.

Judging from the tactics of the robbers, it is obvious that the black knight led by the other party is not an ordinary person. But Kaye had no intention of sitting still.

"According to the original plan, each team fought separately, under the command of the captain of each team. Cut the enemy's formation and don't let the opponent form an encirclement. Rogers, your team is following me. ”

With Kaye's order, the knights immediately galloped away in different directions under the leadership of their respective captains.

The bandits, who had not yet completely formed an encirclement, saw the scattered knights, and did not know which way to move for a while, and there were many loopholes in the formation.

"Idiot, seal that side, don't let them rush over! Gang of rice buckets! Whoever dares to retreat I will cut whom!" Behind the robbers, a rugged man with dark skin and a bald head sat on his horse, shouting and cursing in a rage. Apparently he was in command of the bandits.

Although the bald man made the right judgment for the first time, showing a sense of smell on the battlefield that did not match his appearance. It's a pity that these robbers are composed of people of three religions and nine streams after all, and the shouts of the big men only make them even more scrambling.

The fighters on the battlefield are fleeting, and the knights of the Second Legion are all elites who have experienced a hundred battles, how can they not understand this truth? They are like sharp knives, accurately piercing the weakest link in the enemy's formation.

The encirclement could not be formed, although the local number also had an advantage, but in the face of the well-equipped and powerful imperial knights, how could the ruffians of the bandit group parry.

Perhaps it is because it has won the essence of street warfare - if there are many people, you will go, and if you can't fight, you will run. Seeing that the situation was not right, the knights were as unstoppable as tigers entering a flock, and the robbers threw down their weapons and turned to flee.

The bald man slashed and killed a few of his men who fled, but he still couldn't stop everyone from fleeing.

"It's a rabble, and it's not on the table at all. ”

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Dahan also turned his horse's head and prepared to leave.

Just then, a young blonde knight stood in his way...

Kaye had already noticed him when Dahan shouted for command, judging from the armor system of Dahan, it was a standard imperial knight's equipment, and his accurate grasp of the battle situation also showed that he must have experienced the tempering of war.

Obviously, this big man is one of the black knights who led this group of robbers. So as soon as he saw that the target was about to escape, Kaye rushed over and blocked his way.

According to the 38th Bledsoe Citizen Quality of Life Satisfaction Survey, being stopped when escaping, having no toilet seat when diarrhea, and being called a handsome guy and beautiful woman by orcs ranked among the top three events that most upset Lane citizens with 99.99% of the votes.

From this, it can be imagined that the bald black knight saw the thin arms and legs that suddenly appeared in front of him, with a childish face, and at a glance it looked like a little knight from a noble family who had come out to train with his elders.

The bald man spat on the ground in disgust, thinking that he had really carried it home today. Impatiently, he drew his two-handed greatsword from behind his back and slashed at Kaye with a slash.

In his opinion, this blonde kid is at most a humble knight who has just been promoted to level 4, and it is best to run away early with a knife.

Undoubtedly, the result this time was far beyond his expectations, Kaye calmly struck the side of the blade of the two-handed greatsword with his saber, and then used his strength to ride his horse to the left in the direction where the greatsword was slashed, jumping out of the range of this sword's attack.

Taking advantage of the gap between the bald man and the bald man who did not have the strength to retract the big sword's defense, Kaye quickly stabbed a sword and slashed it directly into the opponent's neck.

Seeing that it was too late to return to his sword to block, the big man jerked up and leaned back, trying to avoid Kaye's stabbing blow.

Unfortunately, perhaps today the goddess of fate is determined to not be able to get along with him.

In the stunned expression on the bald man's face, Kaye's saber clearly paused in the air, the tip of the sword leaned downward, and then stabbed deep into his waist with greater speed.

The bald man couldn't understand that he was defeated so easily, although the strength of the blonde boy was obviously not as simple as a humble knight, but it didn't seem to be so much stronger than himself.

A sword hit the Black Knight hard, and Kaye also breathed a sigh of relief, the inspiration for the sword just now came from the battle with the head wolf in Afflica, when the head wolf's sudden and accelerated attack after a pause caused Kaye to suffer a lot.

Since then, Kaye has been thinking about how to use the change of tempo in battle to catch the enemy off guard. However, the first time it was used in actual combat, it achieved such an impressive record, but it was also something that Kai Yivanwan did not expect.

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