"What to do, commanders at all levels don't know where to run, are we still fighting?"

"it, didn't I see the reinforcements from the Roland people coming, although they are all ordinary people, but the large army of psionics must be behind, otherwise we can let them in?"

"Then let's go back to the commander-in-chief, and join together for this rod and fight!"

"Well, okay, but let's go our separate ways, it's easier to rush out with a small target, hey! I said, don't follow me anymore. ”

Without unified command, Ingier's attacking team fell into chaos, some wanted to stay and fight, some wanted to rush out and join the large army, and some people had already realized from the signs that this adventure had completely failed, and simply wanted to escape alone.

Seeing that his side completely had the upper hand, where would he let one go, he had already figured out whether to use the method of strangling the enemy outside the city, leading his subordinates to form a long dragon array, and as the leader, he roamed around the periphery of the battle to hunt the enemy with his unique insight skills.

Around the central building of the battlefield, Eddard's team was connected from end to end, cruising at high speed in the vicinity, weaving a large net to trap all the fish that slipped through the net.

As the head of the dragon, Ed himself undertook the heaviest task, not only to plan a suitable route, but also to intercept every enemy encountered on this death route with the Gelmer in his hand as soon as possible, so that the people behind him could properly follow.

"Bell!"

The sword slashed hard at the weapon of an Ingier knight, and the power of the star spirit successfully blocked the opponent's psionic energy attached to the sword, and with the power of the horse's charge, Ed suppressed the opponent in terms of strength, successfully stopping his forward pace and staggering.

Without the slightest nostalgia, urging the power of the star spirit, Ed drove the war horse under his crotch and continued to advance, leaving the stranded enemy to the cavalry behind him.

There was another sound of weapons colliding, and the guard who was closely following Ed skillfully swung his long knife, drawing an arc of silver line, once again stopping the figure of Knight Ingier who wanted to fight back.

"Bell, bell!"

The sound of the exchange of strikes was practiced, and Ed, who was in front of him, had already adjusted the route of the team's advance, and the three cavalry in the back were a faction, and they only needed to hand over the weapons in their hands along the trajectory of their predecessors, and there was always at least one person who could successfully cut the enemy who could not dodge.

With one knife or two knives, the knight of Ingill can always block it with his long-term combat experience and tenacious body, but Ed's team is full of hundreds of people, the rope is sawed and the wood is broken, and the water drops are pierced, and Ed's figure has not yet rushed through the corner of the street, and he has already seen the fate of the defeat of the enemy behind him through his insight skills.

I don't know which of my own cavalrymen couldn't help but let out a whistling, and the scimitar in his hand brought a slick of blood in the air, leaving only a headless corpse for the latecomers.

"Alas!"

The cavalry in the back of the line uttered a sentence of chagrin in unison, lamenting that this Ingier knight is really useless, and it is not his own to insist on the honor of this beheading.

Grunt, the head that was cut off high rolled down to the ground next to him, not far from his fallen body, the joy and sigh only lasted for a short moment, and soon returned to calm, only the sound of countless horses' hooves vigorously stamping on the bluestone street, the cavalry silently continued to wave the weapons in their hands and follow Ed's back, slashing at the enemies who staggered and fled.

With the protection of the power of the star spirit, they have never considered their own safety, and now they don't have to care whether their every blow is meritorious or not, it doesn't matter if they don't hit the enemy hard, there are their own brothers in the back, what they have to do is very simple, just cut the enemy, a tiny wound, or even just consume a few of his strength, add up to a lot, and soon the enemy will be beheaded.

According to the route quickly planned by the engraving in his mind, Ed flicked the horse's head, slightly adjusted and blessed the power of the star spirit on it, the horse turned at the next intersection like a spirit, and the small stones splashed by the four hooves hit the wall of the building on one side, leaving several pits, and in the blink of an eye, the familiar road signs reappeared in front of him, the young man knew that it was already a circle, and his face without face armor was already full of beads of sweat at this time, and even the several pro-soldiers who were close behind him were also panting like oxen.

They had just killed more than thirty psionic knights, and more of the fugitives were forced back into battle, entangled with the large forces of Deria.

And not far ahead, you can see the same cavalry galloping in an array, showing their weapons to every enemy on the road, isn't that Ed's own team, they are almost connected end to end at this time, and a little further can connect to this death encirclement, completely blocking the enemy inside.

But Ed knew that he might be able to bear it if he continued, but the soldiers who lined up at the front of the line were the most fiercely resisted by the enemy, and most of them would soon be exhausted if they didn't slow down, after all, they were not psionics, they didn't have the physical strength that they had been trained for a long time, and the physical qualities that they improved after the blessing of the star spirit power were also limited.

"Adjust this part of the population?"

Ed quickly vetoed this idea in his heart, at this time, the high-speed strangulation circle that was about to be formed could not have any stagnation, everyone was following the pace of their predecessors, taking their own demarcated route, once a whole row of people in the middle took the initiative to change, and the people behind did not know that they would also change, and that would be completely ruined.

He didn't slow down when he was thinking, he still drove his horse forward, gradually approaching the end of the strangulation circle, the sound of wheezing behind gradually intensified, and only Ed could subtly distinguish the signal that some of the cavalry under his command were not supported, and on horseback he took advantage of the absence of enemies in front of him to turn around.

The light of the power of the star spirit shone on each of the cavalrymen, still very dazzling, not diminishing with the decline of their master's body, but for unknown reasons more vigorous than before the battle.

"It's about to die, I really haven't gone through strict training and rehearsals, and it's still too naïve to think that I want to complete some difficult formation commands on the battlefield!" Ed sighed softly in his heart, ready to give up.

Several cavalrymen, who had been concentrating on searching for the enemy on their horses, suddenly looked at their commander Ed, and began to shake their heads in fierce motion, saying something loudly to the young man.

Ordinary cavalrymen are not proficient in using the power of the stars, and they are not able to use guò to simulate resonance to amplify their voices, but Eddard's improved perception ability still accurately captures what they want to say in a noisy environment.

"We are not tired, we can still persevere, don't give up on us!"

"Did they know what I was thinking? I didn't say it just now. (To be continued.) )