'Click, click', with a few crisp sounds of metal striking, with the help of his attendants, Lord Samiras had already put on his fine steel armor.

Someone nearby brought the heavy helmet and slipped it down from Lord Samiras's head.

Immediately, the vision was blocked, and it was dark in front of him, but as the helmet fell, it became bright again.

It's just that at this time, looking through the small hole in the eye on the helmet and then looking at the outside world, it feels a little strange and unreal.

Then there was another sound of screws turning.

Samiras stood motionless, letting the squires bust around him—a full-body armor made of pure steel, held together only by screws and bolts.

Unlike a simple cuirass or chain mail, which only requires a few leather straps to be tied to the body.

Putting on this set of armor that covers the whole body is a very tedious process. In order not to affect the agility of the wearer, it is made up of too many moving parts, and the workmanship is delicate and intricate.

Immediately afterward, Lord Samiras felt a tightness in his legs, as the attendants were strapping armor around his legs.

This armor will protect his whole body tightly, leaving no weaknesses.

Nearby, an attendant was holding an oil jug, carefully adding lubricating oil to the joints of the armor to make it smoother between the armor components.

When the heavy armor was put on, the attendant stepped back.

Samiras moved slightly, shook his arm, raised his leg and walked slowly two steps, wearing thirty kilograms of armor, he had to be careful, his balance was difficult to control, not to mention, once he fell, it would take a lot of effort to get up again.

Samiras, however, felt fine, and found that although the armor was heavy, the joints were still moving freely.

He thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and drew the long sword at his waist, only to find that there was no hindrance in the slightest.

Samiras gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, holding the sword in front of his eyes, his eyes rolling with the glow on the blade.

The silver-white blade of the sword glowed like a jewel, and this light clearly showed that this was a sword that had been tempered by stacking and fighting.

He looked at the long sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction: This armor, the sword, is of excellent quality, and it is more than a grade higher than those armor weapons that have been passed down from the ancestors in the family. He once used that sword to easily cut one of his family's long swords into pieces.

This set of equipment is fully qualified as a family heirloom for the nobility. And among every nobleman, there must be one, or several sets of such heirlooms, which represent the honor of their family and the will of their descendants to maintain it.

However, these superb equipment are not the products of the Semitic tribe itself, such a strong and exquisite armor, the Semitic tribe has not never had it, but it can be met but not sought, each set is worth tens of thousands, and it is not something that a small nobleman can consume.

It was smuggled from the human side, and the steel seal on the armor proved that it was all the product of some Flying Eagle company owned by Lorraine.

And only sold a mere 888 gold coins, and also gave three years of free maintenance wax and lubricants.

For Lord Samiras, it was earned.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a mocking smile in his eyes: what could be more ironic than using a weapon made by a human to cut off a human head?

This powerful weapon is actually bought and sold casually, and human beings are really a bunch of fools~!

When they are defeated by themselves, they don't know what kind of expression to be?

It's really exciting......

An interesting idea suddenly popped into Lord Samiras's mind, he wanted to capture a few human captives, let them take a closer look at the emblem of the Flying Eagle Group on the sword, and then use the sword to slowly hack them to death, and find a bard to tell this story, which would surely boost the morale of the Semitic nobles.

Just as Samiras pondered whether this story should be called 'Lord Samiras's Requiem' or 'The Knight of Heavenly Punishment', he heard a low trumpet sound not far away.

"Woo~Woo~~"

Samiras couldn't help but pause, put his sword back into the sheath, and walked out of the barracks with steady steps, the armor on his body making a crisp clicking sound.

An attendant led the horse that was also wearing armor, and then fell to his knees and lay on the ground.

Samiras, supported by another squire, stepped on the back of the squire, laboriously mounted his horse, and then took a long knight's spear.

He picked up his spear and struck it forward, sending a 'hissing' sound in the air.

Samiras nodded again in satisfaction - this is also a product made by the Flying Eagle Company. Produced by Flying Eagle, it must be a high-quality product, and this sentence is really not false.

Then he looked at the glint in the eyes of the attendant next to him, and was a little annoyed at the moment, and then kicked him away - it is said that Lorraine issued some law to abolish the titles and privileges of all nobles, and all people were equal. There is no longer a distinction between nobles and untouchables.

It's worth it~!

Since the day the world was opened, there has been order in the world.

The heavens are above, the earth is below, the lions eat meat, the sheep eat grass, and all of them have their talent levels.

A nobleman is a nobleman, and a pariah is a pariah.

If they are mixed together, won't the world be in chaos?

Although he thought it was a bastard, he also knew that the untouchables would be ecstatic.

Although they don't have a table out now, it can only be said that these dogs are all well disguised. Uncle Samiras would never let his guard down on them because of this.

In the past two months, there have been many incidents of untouchable murders of nobles in the vicinity of Arcadrine, and the situation has only gotten better after the brutal murder of a group of people.

The aristocrats have been on their guard lately,

So when something was fine, Samiras would give them a few beatings to make it clear to the what kind of thing they were.

This is also the responsibility of being a nobleman.

The squire fell to the ground with a grunt, curled up in pain. It was clear that Samiras's kick was not light.

The remaining two people next to him instead of going over to help, grinned and laughed at him.

A look of disdain flashed in Samiras's eyes: these untouchables are inherently lowly things.

Su zhì is really low, even if it is in the flock, when they see their companions injured, the rest will go over to help and comfort them, but these people will only bully each other and fight among themselves.

Throw them a fleshy bone, and they'll fight.

Such inferior people can never be equal to the nobility~!

And Lorraine is really blind, and he still wants to rely on such a person, and he wants to lead a mouse to win against an elephant, what a fool.

In this battle, he will definitely lose~!

He didn't care about the three of them, but raised his head proudly, urged the war horse, and walked forward. Immediately, there was a lot of brightness in front of me.

I saw that the road in front of me was full of knights on war horses, all of them were knights in armor, holding heavy spears.

The spearhead carries flags of various colors, triangular, square, and long, and the pattern on the door represents the glorious heritage of their respective families.

Needless to say, these were the sons of nobles and official knights, some of whom had been drafted or who had come to war spontaneously, ready to defend the long-standing traditions of the Semitic nobles with their swords, spears, and even their lives.

The line was so long that it was almost impossible to see the end, like a huge torrent. The sound of horses' hooves and the clash of metal converged to create a humming sound like a beehive.

Samiras immediately took a deep breath, took the reins, and joined the mighty flow of people.

On both sides of the road and on the balconies of the buildings, groups of fashionably dressed women gathered, waving handkerchiefs in their hands, waving their handkerchiefs and waving to the knights on the road, some of whom were calling their lover's name with teary eyes.

The knights in armor raised their weapons and greeted the ladies in a dashing manner.

Not far away, an officer was waving a flag and shouting hoarsely, "Great sons of the Semitic race, we have now reached a critical point of survival.

Those damned human invaders have hit our doorstep, are we going to stand idly by?

No, never~!

Brothers, take up our weapons and fight the enemy bravely~!

Use the blood of the enemy to wash the dust off us~!

The enemy's head and scar are the most glorious medals for men~!

The Great Demon God watched over us from heaven and has been watching over us.

Let's fight for the glory of the Great Demon God~!

Only the most valiant warriors ascended to the Demon Temple after their deaths, always by his side. And those cowards will be sent to hell, wailing in the oars and the fire~!

......”

Every time he shouted, the knights below all raised their war spears in their hands and roared loudly, and in response, the sound was like thunder for a while, earth-shattering.

And all the knights are all enthusiastic because of this, eager to fight the enemy immediately, so that the arrogant humans know how powerful they are.

Although Samiras also kept roaring, the corners of his mouth hidden in the helmet couldn't help but show a sneer.

He raised his head and glanced at the city wall not far away, only to see an old general wearing a red cloak and full of white hair standing straight, holding his right hand high, saluting the soldiers under the city.

Samiras couldn't help but curse secretly: Damn Madorins~! The reason why Uncle is now going to war is only to defeat the evil human invaders. Instead of giving you your life.

If someone wants to go to hell, the first thing is you, a dog~!

After this battle, Lao Tzu will find an opportunity to slaughter him...... Belch...... Secretly put your girl's cold arrow~!

By this time, with the flow of iron horsemen, Samiras had entered the cave of the city gate, cutting off his view from the people on the city wall.

After passing through the gate of the black hole, I immediately saw that the eyes suddenly opened up.

In front of him is a great plain as far as the eye can see.

In the field, a patch of green. The rice has grown more than a meter tall and swaying gently with the wind, like the waves of the sea.

Samiras couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this scenery is so beautiful~!

It's really a good place to kill.

In the beauty of early summer, the valiant knights slashed their enemies and watched their blood splatter across the land......

At this point, the marching procession came to an abrupt halt.

Immediately after, a loud horn sounded.

The officers rode their horses, roaring loudly and running back and forth in front of the ranks.

The formation of the cavalry suddenly changed, from the original long snake march, to suddenly disperse, into a wide shock formation.

Immediately, I saw a phalanx of infantry holding high the battle flag, striding forward, and rumbling past them. Then in front of the cavalry swinged.

It's like a river flowing into the sea, and all the legions are gathered here.

'Woo~Woo~~' When the horn sounded again, Samiras realized that he was already in the sea of the Legion.

There were 200,000 troops here.

Raising his eyes, he saw people and horses gathering, waving flags, guns and knives like a forest, a piece of black pressure, with the naked eye can not see the edge at all, this dense team even covers the sky and the earth for half a day, and the black human head has been spread to the horizon on both sides.

It was the first time for Samiras to see such a majestic army, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart: with such a large army, it must be invincible and invincible~!

"Woo~woo~~" The horn sounded incessantly.

"Long live our people~!" the soldiers raised their weapons and let out a shout in unison, and the sound exploded in the sky like thunder.

The officer in front of the formation immediately raised his saber, pointed forward hard, and shouted with all his might: "Forward~!"

Then the soldiers walked forward with neat steps and without hesitation.

As they approached the human position, the huge phalanx split apart, and some of the soldiers galloped to the left.

Samiras and the rest of the cavalry received the order and stopped.

This made him feel a little annoyed, as a cavalryman is to take the lead, bloody battlefields, heartily cut off the heads of one enemy after another, and obtain one meritorious service.

What's the matter with hiding in the rear now?

With infantry in front of them, they couldn't rush at all, and the cavalry without speed was a live target.

Soon after, Samiras heard shouts of fighting ahead. And a strange sound like thunder - it must be the alchemy magic cannon produced by humans, right?

This made the cavalry a little anxious.

After a while, I saw the flag in front of me shaking incessantly.

Under the orders of the officer, Samiras and the others hurriedly jumped on their horses.

Immediately afterward, the soldiers in front of them retreated like a tide.

Samiras felt a sudden tension in his heart, felt his palms become wet and sticky, and his breathing became shorter - this was his first time on the battlefield.

All the distractions in my heart disappeared at this moment, leaving only a blank space.

After a few more moments, the retreating infantry in front of them were seen parting on both sides, revealing a wide avenue in the middle.

Through the wide gap in the middle, they could clearly see the Free Army soldiers in the rear who were happily chasing after them.

Immediately after, the trumpet sounded rapidly.

An officer in front of the battle immediately raised his saber in the air, and then swung it down vigorously.

The knights let out a cry of excitement, and then rushed out on horseback.

Samiras was placed in the third shock phalanx. Therefore, he did not rush out immediately. Instead, together with the rest of his comrades-in-arms, a few hundred meters away from the rear, he watched and watched those comrades-in-arms bravely charge against the enemy's bullet rain.

Watching the cavalry under the enemy's bullet rain, like potatoes that have been cut by a knife, are beaten on their backs, becoming more and more rare.

This situation made all the knights angry, and their hearts were full of hatred for those evil flashes, and the enemy's dastardly weapons violated the noble chivalry.

But when they saw that many cavalry still rushed into the enemy's formation, everyone couldn't help but let out a cheer.

Samiras clenched his fists and waved, shouting excitedly, "Look, this is the power of the knight~!"

Immediately afterwards, the second group of cavalry shouted and rushed towards the enemy.

And they followed, galloping towards the enemy.

At this moment, a tidal wave of shouts was also heard from the flanks, and the regiment that had been ambushed also showed its face from the grass and swooped down on the enemy.

At the same time, the defeated soldiers on both flanks also completed the assembly and regrouping, and then shouted and rushed towards the enemy.

Just as planned, they launched a fierce counterattack.

Immediately, I saw a panic in the enemy's formation.

Although he was far away, Samiras could clearly see the frightened expressions on the faces of the enemies on the other side.

Samiras galloped wildly, letting the wind pour in through his visor, and with great joy in his heart, he clenched the spear in his hand, and had only one thought: rush, rush quickly, and kill them.

The enemy is about to collapse. Even if you just press one more straw, you can break their backs and defeat them completely~!

At this moment, victory was so close to him, as if it was within reach.

The earth flew swiftly under his feet, and red-hot bullets swept past him.

From time to time, he hit the galloping knight next to him, and the man who hit him turned on his back.

People kept falling off their horses, but Samiras was not shot at all, but ran faster and faster.

Only a hundred meters away from the enemy remained. He could even see his own reflection through the other person's frightened pupils.

Immediately, immediately, you can rush into the enemy formation and impose merciless heavenly punishment on these abominable flash annihilations~!

At this moment, he realized that he was so bloodthirsty, hoping to watch the hot blood of his enemies spray.

Samiras gripped his spear harder, a beastly growl in his throat.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky.

Samiras was stunned, then looked up.

I saw several huge birds appear in the sky on the battlefield, and they whistled and flew over their heads, circled slightly, and then swooped down.

In the next second, several huge oak barrel-like objects flew out from under their bellies and crashed to the ground.

Samiras wondered what it was......

His gaze followed the barrel until it rolled over his head and smashed behind him.

As the barrel fell, he saw a huge wall of fire rise behind him with a 'boom'.

The flames soared into the sky, as if they had instantly burned to the zenith, and the blazing flames were like hellfire, and the roasted people could not breathe.

I saw hundreds of knights involuntarily rushing through the huge wall of fire.

But at this time, they ...... One by one, they all became Hellknights, and their bodies were full of fire.

Their horses ran wildly in the flames, and the knights wailed, waving their arms, and struggled incessantly, but the fire was fierce and merciless, burning through the armor and into the bones.

As the knights struggled incessantly, the parts of the armor kept falling, so that the burning bones and pieces of flesh that they exposed could be clearly seen.

And the horses under them were also separated from the burned flesh and bones and fell to the ground.

The burning knights fell to the ground, but some of them rose again with a body of flames, staggered like blind men, and fell to the ground.

A scorching smell suddenly filled the air.

At this time, the big birds in the sky flew by from the left, and then they saw that a fierce fire was also burning in the direction of those ambushes, and from a distance, the whole land was burning.

Countless humanoid torches burst out of the flames, wails and screams resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the sound was not like a human voice at all, but like the sound of countless unjust souls from hell.

Before I knew it, the artillery, gunfire, and shouts on the battlefield all stopped, leaving only the screams and wails of those people.

Samiras couldn't help but shudder: Could it be that Lorraine made a deal with the devil of hell?

Opposite him, I saw that the soldiers of the Free Army also had frightened expressions on their faces, and many of them kept making crosses on their chests. And then...... Then he looked at himself playfully.

Samiras couldn't help but be stunned, looked left and right, and then realized that after the charge just now, he was already at the forefront of the battlefield, and after the enemy's stormy rain of bullets, there were no more knights around him.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the enemy not far away, and felt a burst of despair in his heart: It wasn't like this just now~! Obviously, we are about to win. Why did you suddenly turn the tables around like this?

This is not scientific~!

But as a proud nobleman, he still raised the war spear in his hand again, took a deep breath, and roared angrily: "Long live my clan~!"

Then he rode again and rushed towards the battle formation of the Free Army.

A lone person, he launched a charge towards the enemy army~!

It was a terrible situation.

Everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but be moved: Lingshan still has such a heroic figure. No wonder it can be compared to the iron-blooded men of our clan.

Then a cannonball whizzed across the sky and landed beside him. A huge wave of qi lifted him high and then fell heavily to the ground.

The mortars in the rear at this time finally set up positions and could again provide fire support to the Free Army. (To be continued.)

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