"Stop them!" the thought came to the minds of countless people.

Howard led the team just about to catch up with the enemy troops who were held back by his own infantry, but he was just one step away, outside the human wall, he watched Commander Ingier draw a part of his men to resist the siege around him, and he led his people to quickly complete the preparation and release of skills, and broke through again.

The veteran also knows the skills of the second impact, but the people in front of him are all his own people, what should I do?

Seeing the enemy drift away, there was no time for him to hesitate.

"Charge!" Howard quickly conveyed his intentions to everyone through psionic instructions, and these Roland knights also burst out with strong energy fluctuations again, and the ground under their feet seemed to suddenly come to life, and they were falling backwards, and the soldiers in front of them were automatically sent under the hooves of the knights.

At this moment, most of the Roland knights only have the figure of the enemy in front of them, and they have no concern or apology for the soldiers who were unfortunately trampled to death by their own side, they are the existence of different classes between each other at all, not to mention that this is a battlefield with countless casualties, even if it is in a peaceful and safe city, kill it, as long as you pay a small price.

"No!"

At this time, Di Liya, who was in the center, seemed to feel something, and the soldiers who died under the hooves of their compatriots let out an unwilling wail, which resounded in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were sweet and fishy, and red blood was left from the bite on the tip of her tongue, and two lines of tears also oozed out of her closed eyes.

Ed also felt a burst of distraction at the same time, but it was not as clear as Deliya who was presiding over the big array, he only knew. After a series of onslaught from the ranks of Ingill and Howard's knights, the infantry of their own Chinese army opened a road to the central core. There are people who care about the most.

"Accelerate!"

He drove the cavalry behind him, without any special psionic skills. But the front was clear, and they were moving faster than the knights in front of them.

"Stop them!" Max shouted to his side, he had been guarding Delia's side, watching the Holy Maiden exert her might, blessing everyone's protective abilities, and watching the blood spill from the corner of her mouth, as if she had been hit hard, the back of the Holy Maiden kneeling and praying under the banner of Commander Roland made him feel so delicate and powerless for the first time.

The sound of enemies slashing in front of them was getting closer. The battle flags belonging to one's own side are constantly falling, which means that the formed teams have been crushed and destroyed.

"Defend the Holy Maiden, and we will stop the enemy!"

Max looked at the guards on the left and right, and the shouts that came out of his mouth were the hearts of everyone around him, and they took up their weapons and strode forward, even though there were countless soldiers there who could not stand the killing of the enemy and fled back, and they went against the current.

Walk shoulder to shoulder with a warrior who is gripped by fear and is in a daze. Max caught a glimpse of the immature face under the half-covered helmet, and for no apparent reason, he reached out to block the attempts of his companion behind him to push the boy aside.

"Run!"

The other party couldn't speak at all, just stared blankly at Max who was talking to him. The iron sword with a trace of rust in his hand clumsily turned with his body and pointed at his comrades.

Shaking his head, Max didn't say much, a large part of this team was made up of recruits who had just been transferred. Like himself when he first entered the battlefield, he has not experienced the baptism of war. It's a complete waste, and it's okay to have a tailwind fight. But when you encounter an attack from a powerful enemy, you will be dumbfounded.

Without reprimanding the other party for his reckless actions, Max pressed the iron sword against him, and led his companions behind him silently through the crowd to meet the advancing enemy.

He knew that what he possessed was nothing more than a layer of star spirit power blessed by Deria, how insignificant it was compared to those raging knights, and they might be killed by the enemy like the other soldiers who stood in their way, cutting melons and vegetables, but they had to step up at this time.

Because they are the last personal guards of Deria, they have vowed to protect this existence forever since they were just rescued from the slave carter's cage by the Holy Maiden, no matter who the enemy is, to take this person's life, even if it is a god, I will wave my sword to stop it!

Silently, hundreds of guards went upstream, forming a not thick human wall not far from the banner, quietly waiting for the last glorious moment of their lives.

Max looked around, there was a panicked crowd in front of him, those who could still fight bravely under the attack of the frenzied enemy had already died, the only people left on the front passage were those cowards and betrayers, and there were countless soldiers on both sides of the passage that the Ingier knights had penetrated that wanted to intervene to stop the enemy, but they couldn't delay the enemy for too long.

Looking around and left and right, countless familiar faces became more and more resolute in the sun, as if everyone was fantasizing that they were a stone wall, that they didn't need emotion or life, as long as they could block the enemy.

Delia is not unaware of this, the power of the star spirit blessed by so many people at one time and the twists and turns in the process are testing the strength of her soul, making her powerless to do anything else, and in the face of the impact of the enemy, she is not completely unprepared before the battle.

At least the commander of Ingill, who had exhausted his means, knew that he was not having a good time at this time, and the impact power of three hundred broken psionic knights was indeed unstoppable, but the number of enemies was too large, and he must have deliberately adjusted it when arranging the formation, and the strategic depth was greatly strengthened, and he had already killed so many people but there was still a distance from the enemy's banner.

Behind him, the tail end of the team has been bitten by those Roland knights who had been hidden in the snow before, and every time the front breaks through a layer of barriers, there will be several Ingier knights who are entangled and separated from the large army.

"Maybe it's time for a strong man to break his wrist!" Commander Ingier thought as his teeth crushed his lip, and the blood that came out of it was mixed with countless enemy soldiers as he swallowed it as he gasped for air.

Because of his carelessness, it was time to pay the price, and he finally made a decision, leaving some of his men behind to block those Roland knights, and the rest of them continued to advance and take the enemy commander in the core position.

And he himself, no doubt, will remain in the broken ranks, on the one hand, to boost morale and ensure that enough time is gained, and on the other hand, he will have to atone for his carelessness, which the glory of knighthood compels him to do.

"Drink!"

Howard struck a blow to the Ingill knight who was blocking the way in front of him, and the opponent's body was crooked, and he was almost about to fall off his horse, but he managed to stabilize it with solid basic skills, and then the two knights behind him rushed up and dragged him, buying himself time to continue advancing.

The silver knight raised his eyes, but suddenly found that the enemy's banner stopped not far away, and did not continue to advance as before. (To be continued......)