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On the endless plain, a cavalry regiment hunted. , silver helmet and silver armor, strong soldiers and strong horses, as long as there are eyes, you can see that this is an elite cavalry regiment, every cavalry is heroic, cold and killing.

There were only 5,000 of them, but the formation of these 5,000 men was flawless, and they were invincible both offensively and defensively, as evidenced by their previous victories.

The emir at the front of the cavalry regiment looked at the stone monument of the goat's head in front of him, raised his rifle and was about to charge.

Although it had been five days of rapid marching, and he had encountered unprecedented sniping from the circus on the way, he really didn't pay attention to this small valley, no matter how treacherous the terrain here was, no matter how well the Bomberman Alliance's defenses could stop the Templars' charge, and the poor and ignorant stitching beasts soon knew what a formidable opponent they were up against.

And the puppeteer who doesn't know the height of the sky.

His riding spear was raised high, and the murderous aura behind him suddenly soared into the sky.

However, he did not give the order to charge, and the riding gun in his hand was slowly lowered.

Behind the goat's head stele appeared at the same time a cavalry team, a cavalry team slowly appeared between the valleys, this group of cavalry did not carry guns, did not wear armor, but rubbed their hands and stopped there to point at their own.

The fat knight at the head cleared his throat and shouted: "Emir, don't charge, I'm Sam, everyone calls me 'Brother of St. Panin', you should have heard my name",

The Knights Templar remained motionless, waiting for the Emir's orders.

And Emir didn't have any orders, and his eyes didn't change in the slightest when he looked at Sam.

Sam waved his hand and said, "Commander Emir." Please don't be impulsive. Roger the puppeteer is our friend. He wants me to tell you, please give him some time, he will surrender",

He looked back as he spoke, exhaling.

Even a fool can see it, no matter how nice he says, it can't change the established facts, the despicable puppeteer wants to use this inferior cavalry team to block the pace of the Templar Knights, if the Knights launch a charge at this time, the despicable puppeteer will definitely force the inferior cavalry team to die first.

The Emir took off his helmet and smiled like a child. No one could have imagined that the leader of the Knights Templar, Emir, who shook the continent, had a baby face that seemed to be smiling all the time.

He asked, "May I ask the rebellion of the Holy See, how long will it take for the puppeteer Roger?",

Sam turned back to a cavalryman, who passed the question to the stitching beast in the back, who finally threw the question to Roger, and they got the answer for ten days.

"Fifteen days," Sam said loudly, and he graciously added another five days.

The inferior cavalry praised Brother Mu's wisdom in their hearts, regardless of what kind of Templar Knights he was, and what kind of puppeteer Roger he was. It's really good to be good yourself.

The emir shook his head and said, "Three days, three days at most." Tell the puppeteer that beyond this time I will launch a fearless charge against you, regardless of anyone's life or death".

There was another round of talking, and finally the answer Roger gave was three days, just three days.

The emir waved his hand.

"Gentlemen, encamp and rest",

The knights behind him dismounted neatly and began to camp, and the female knight beside the emir said, "Emir, do you really believe that the puppeteer intends to surrender?"

"What do you say?", Emir winked at him, turning to the rear.

Safio, Erin, and Augustine were encamping, and when they looked up to see Emir on horseback, they straightened up and saluted him with a standard military salute.

The emir smiled and said, "Don't remove your armor, you three are guilty of meritorious service."

Augustine's prior knowledge of the alliance with the Funeral Religion Fatima and the head of the regiment, Emir, already knew about it, but first, Augustine was truly repentant, secondly, Safio and Irene tried their best to intercede, and when the Knights and the Holy See were also employing people, Fatima and Emir no longer held him responsible.

It's just that the glorious Augustine of the past seems to have disappeared, and now Augustine's sword heart is damaged, and the original restrained pride has disappeared without a trace, leaving only humility, no, humility.

The emir looked at Augustine who lowered his head and smiled: "Augustine, you are a sword master, I look forward to your performance in battle",

"Yes",

He made a round around and then returned to his camp to rest, and not far away the inferior cavalry was still there behind the goat's head stele.

No one noticed that the two horsemen quietly left, and after walking into the narrow mountain pass, the two took off their helmets, and the faces of Jessos and Roger were exposed.

Jessos sneered, "I always thought I was bad enough, and after seeing your methods, I had to admit that you were ten times worse than me",

The Bomberman Alliance has been robbing people passing through the valley since they came to the Valley of the Guillotine, and caravans are the best targets, but the alliance rarely hurts people, they only seek money, which is really not worth mentioning compared to the shocking case that Roger did.

Roger said: "It's not only a victory that is achieved above board, a victory is a victory, and it has nothing to do with the means."

Jessos snorted, "It's a pity, it's still hard for us to win, you're threatening them, they're deceiving you, they're camping, but none of them have taken off their armor, the horses are so close that they don't even have any intention of making a fire to cook,"

His observation was equally careful, which made his face even more gloomy, he had already experienced the strength of the Knights once, and now they were no weaker than they were then, and no matter how much time he had prepared for the Knights Templar, there was no hope of victory.

Roger said: "I know that they will definitely charge tonight at the latest, if the funeral sect does not send troops, we are afraid at that time",

He glanced at the Bomberman Alliance in front of him, and the rest of the words were not finished, but Jessos knew what he was trying to say.

The two horses slowly walked into the Union, and when they turned over and dismounted, they saw Dr. Corvo, who had been waiting in the yard for a long time, holding a small box in his arms, the lid of which occasionally made a striking sound, and the lid of the box bulged upwards from time to time.

In addition to the box, there was a ring of fire beside him that was gradually taking shape, and when he saw this ring of fire, Jessos's gloomy face showed a sinister smile, while Roger looked at the ring of fire that was getting bigger and bigger, and his face was expressionless.

He had seen such a ring of fire, and outside of Slok City, the ** official Mandes had used such a ring of fire to summon an endless number of prisoners of flames.

"Looks like you've succeeded, Dr. Corvo," Roger said.

"Yes, he succeeded, Puppeteer Roger",

A person in the circle of fire walked out slowly, his blue eyes went straight to the bottom of people's hearts, he smiled evilly and took off his hood, and the flame prisoner behind him could not see his head at a glance.

Roger frowned, and the horses poured out in front of Jessos, who quietly turned his horse. (To be continued......)