Gotta get it.

And the knightly troops who rushed down, while the acrylic shouted, had adjusted the distance between each other. Led by the princess and Blair, they will hold their spears parallel to the ground in a wide-angle formation.

The cold blade reflected the blinding cold light, as if longing for the warm bright red. These time-tested elite knights all have resolute expressions and calm expressions.

Gotta got, gotta got.

Behind the war horse, with rolling yellow sand. The distance between the two knight units is also getting closer and closer.

One on one and one down.

The heavily armored knight troops with their spears in their hands met the lightly armored knights with their swords held high!

In the eyes of the knights on both sides, there was only fanatical killing intent.

Sword and blood are the glory of galloping on the battlefield!

Syllable!

Bite!

Whew!

Sudden Rhythm!

There were no wails, only the screeching sound of metal tearing, the dazzling sparks of weapons colliding with each other, and the angry roar of fallen horses.

The battlefield was chaotic, with scattered limbs and broken internal organs, these were everywhere. A touch of bright red shot out from the unwilling body from time to time.

The white feathers on the eagle's feather helmet slashed, and Victoria's mounted spear stabbed the enemy directly on the ground with a stabbing force. After a snort, the enemy was immediately disemboweled. As the horses charged, under the influence of the huge habitual surname, the corpse under the spear slid a blood-colored mark on the ground.

Syllable.

The wooden handle of the riding spear, which could not be tossed with great force, finally broke, and the princess immediately drew her long sword and began to chop.

Like a stream of silver iron, the elite hoplites led by the princess ruthlessly crush the enemies below.

After the two sides rushed to each other, the acrylic side, which did not have a spear, was killed by the princess who was waiting for the rabbit. Taking advantage of the momentum, the elite knights rushed and killed wantonly, completely scattering the acrylic knight troops, leaving only a few commanders who were still stubbornly resisting.

Seeing that the main force was completely annihilated, the morale of the mercenaries quickly collapsed. And the spearmen are mainly militiamen, and compared to those mercenaries, they are not much better at all.

At first, the infantrymen resisted very bravely, but how could the simple leather armor on their bodies resist the sharp swords in the hands of the heavily armed knights? These soldiers were often slashed alive by the knights on horseback.

In the situation of chopping melons and vegetables, the soldiers began to let out a desperate cry.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Quick, come and save me!"

The more timid ones have begun to flee in all directions. The rest resisted for a while, but when they raised their eyes, they found that their leader was long gone, and in desperation, they also fled in a panic.

In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense reversed.

The infantrymen, who had been terrified by Ronald and them, were suddenly killed by the knights, and they lost their armor and fled all over the mountain.

Ronald and Bruno, who were hiding behind the trees, smiled at each other, and they jumped out again, joining the knights in pursuit of the scattered soldiers.

The defeat of the enemy made the morale of the knights even higher. Under the leadership of the princess and others, the knights used the sharp weapons in their hands to accurately and ruthlessly harvest the lives of the defeated soldiers.

Drive!

Gotta gotcha gotcha gotta got!

The knights rushed all the way with swords, bringing out a few bloody arrows, throwing a few severed limbs, and throwing out a few heads from time to time. The place where they rode their horses exuded the strong stench peculiar to the battlefield, mixed with the wails of the enemy, and dyed the green of the forest red.

Ronald, who was thinking of making peace with the mage, was killing happily with his sword all the way up.

Suddenly.

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves.

Acrylic, with a few surviving men, galloped towards Ronald's side. Looking at the bloodstains on Ronald's sword, Acrylic became more and more angry. If it weren't for you...... He blamed all the blame for this failure on this black-haired young man.

"Die!"

Call!

The cloak behind the acrylic hunted, and in the blink of an eye, the galloping horse rushed towards Ronald. Looking at the calmness in the eyes of the black hair in front of him, Acrylic's anger in his heart was even worse, and while leaning over, he stabilized his body and stabbed forward.

Gotta get it!

The sound of horses' hooves became more and more rapid, and the tip of the sword that faintly broke through the air, wrapped in the breath of death, stabbed Ronald in the chest.

In the face of the galloping knight, Ronald looked solemn, and he held his sword and waited. Although he didn't understand why the knight hated him so much, he was not afraid at all when he saw a strong enemy in front of him, and a scorching battle intent welled up in his heart.

While!

Along with the sparks, a cacophony of metal tearing slipped by, and Ronald blocked the knight's thrust block. However, his situation was too bad, and the impact was so huge that he had to kneel on the ground, his hands holding his weapons trembled faintly, and his body was crushed by the habitual surname.

A sword crushed the opponent to the ground, but the acrylic on the horse couldn't laugh.

He knew very well that the sword he had just now, but with the help of the momentum of the war horse, suddenly rushed away, at least a hundred pounds of strength. And the black-haired kid who got up slowly actually soared to this point in more than half a year, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

How did you get it?

His eyes were filled with surprise and unwillingness.

Before these thoughts dissipated, Ronald on the ground had already jumped up.

Bite!

Facing the strong attack of the black-haired boy, Acrylic subconsciously blocked a sword. After the two swords intersected, he only felt a tingling in his arm, and the long sword was also swung high, and he almost escaped from his hand.

It's so strong, at least at the level of rock cutting!?no!Probably......

Before he could regain his senses, a blade of blue sword swept diagonally upwards from his waist.

After the harsh sound of metal grinding, the acrylic felt a coolness in his abdomen. Immediately after, the severe pain was transmitted to the brain through the nerves. Acrylic lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the deep blush in his abdomen.

He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the black hair underneath him: "You ......"

In his mind, power and glory flapped its wings like a butterfly, fluttering away from the light and leading him into the bottomless abyss of darkness.

Burst.

There was a heart-piercing chill in his abdomen again, and acrylic spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ronald's additional blow put an end to the young knight's ambitions for power.

At this time, the scorching atmosphere on the battlefield had also dissipated, and except for a few sporadic wails, the battlefield returned to calm. Only the faint smell of blood still wafted in the forest, telling everyone's ears about the fierce battle just now.

The battle is finally over. The violet banner, which symbolizes the Duke's family, also fell beside the flag bearer. The bloodstained footprints had contaminated it into rags.

Blair led the knights to find a clean place to rest for the time being, and the knights wiped the blood stains on their blades and sorted out their equipment. These knights, who have been trained for many years, have a resolute expression, move quietly and quickly, and do things in an orderly manner.

Ronald also put away his weapons and planned to go to the mages and them.

Gotta get it.

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves, followed by a pleasant silver bell: "Well done!"

Hearing the princess's praise, Ronald was slightly surprised. He put away his weapon and looked at the heroic female knight, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "I am grateful for the princess's compliment, but this is not my credit alone. ”

"Excessive modesty is hypocrisy. The princess smiled, like the warm sun, sweeping away the gloom of the battlefield.

Infected by the princess's words, Ronald couldn't help but smile.

Gotta get it.

Blair also trotted over at this moment, he looked at the corpse and sighed slightly.

This move made the princess a little curious, she turned her head and looked at the solemn middle-aged man: "What's the matter, Uncle Blair?"

"This man is a servant of the Knights of the Wind. Putting away his unbearable eyes, Blair explained: "I spent a few days with Lardo, and if I remember correctly, he seems to be Lardo's knightly servant. ”

Hearing the name Lardo, Ronald seemed to think of something.

No wonder, I guess I took the initiative to ask to leave that day, and I was indignant about it, right?

He looked closely at the corpse's face, but couldn't remember anything.

Forget it, there's nothing to worry about.

The princess's silver bell-like voice rang again, interrupting Ronald's thoughts.

"Is it the Knights of the Wind? The princess's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a hint of gloom appeared on her beautiful face: "At that time, my father valued this knight order very much. Unexpectedly, ......" Soon, her face returned to calm: "Uncle Blair, the matter of cleaning up the battlefield will be left to you." ”

With that, she pulled down her mask, tugged at the reins, turned her horse, and headed for the camp on the mountainside.

Blair sighed again and loudly ordered the knights to clean up the battlefield.

As dusk fell, Ronald and the others were invited to the princess by Blair.

As soon as I opened the door, the aroma of food came to my nose.

The waiter opened the lid of the plate one by one--- mashed potatoes, flavored venison, vegetable salad, milk carrots, grilled cheese mushrooms, grilled steak with black peppers, and a large pot of pumpkin bisque.

"Well, it smells so good!" the doctor quickly approached the wooden table, bowed his head and inhaled hard.

The way he looked, everyone couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

The princess was still heavily armoured, and with a smile in her eyes, she motioned for her attendants to fill everyone's glasses.

"Uncle Blair has just counted the battle report. She stood up and raised her glass: "The enemy lost nearly two hundred people, and we, only four heroic warriors. With an appreciative look, she glanced around slightly: "It can be said that it is your assistance that allowed us to achieve this big victory!"

Ronald and they quickly followed and stood up.

Seeing everyone standing up, she nodded and greeted everyone: "Thank you for making this battle so easy!"

"Cheers!"

Seeing her outstretched wine glass, everyone hurriedly touched it gently.

Bite!

The silver cup resounded with a crisp laughter.

Everyone raised their heads and drank the red wine in their glasses.

When everyone was seated, the princess smiled and stretched out her hand again to point to the food on the table: "Then please move, everyone." ”

"Oh, oh, then you're welcome. The doctor eagerly picked up his knife and fork and cut himself a large piece of flavored venison.

Cuckoo.

His mouth chewed heavily: "The royal cooks are just different!

Looking at his gobbling appearance, the princess couldn't help but smile slightly: "In that case, then please enjoy it." If the portion is not enough, please be polite and let me know. ”

Ronald hurriedly politely said: "You are too worried, if a few of us eat, it is enough." ”

"Alright, alright. Anina put a large plate of greens on Ronald's plate: "If you're so polite, just nibble on more vegetables." ”

Ronald was stunned for a moment, quickly lowered his head, and silently eliminated the food in front of him.

"Haha, good niece, that's right!" Bruno changed the plate full of mashed potatoes to Ronald's nose, "This is also up to you." ”

Noticing Ronald's helpless expression, the princess burst out laughing. Soon, she realized that she was indecent, and Victoria quickly straightened her face, straightened her posture, and quietly took small bites of food.

Looking at this scene, the corners of the mage's mouth also inadvertently raised a little, since his wife, he had rarely seen Anne so happy.

"That's right!"

Victoria suddenly remembered that she still had an ice staff.

She hurriedly took out the staff inlaid with the water blue magic crystal from the spatial ring: "Master Torren, this is the Ice and Snow Staff, which can increase some water-based magic damage, I don't know if you can use it? Anyway, putting it here is a waste of its existence value." ”

Ronald pointed to the blue crystal on the staff, "Oh, that's when you found it in the cave in Snow Bear Valley?"

The princess nodded: "When I went back, I asked someone to carve the wand again." ”

Christine hurriedly excused herself: "Your Royal Highness Princess, as a mage who specializes in blood spirit cultivation, this staff is not suitable for me. He made a suggestion: "Now that money is tight, it's better to exchange it for money." ”

"In that case, well. Seeing that the mage's expression did not seem to be fake, Princess Victoria put away her staff: "When the time comes, I will send someone to the royal city." ”