Chapter 62: Fighting

This barbarian elite squad rushed to the front of the team, and in this squad, it was also divided into front and back order, as the captain, Gordon rushed to the front, and his body was blooming with the brilliance of vindictiveness. Even if his strength did not reach the height of a fourteenth-level great warrior, after the battle formation was unified, the fighting qi of his teammates converged on his body, and his strength after the rapid explosion was no less than that of a great warrior. If it erupts with all its might, it can even kill a big warrior who regards a low-level as a mustard to death without mercy.

This is an undeniable charm and unprecedented effect of the battle array, and Rollin's creation is only a sudden transformation of inspiration in the final analysis, and there is no change in essence, because he has no way to change it in essence. The root of the battle formation is too subtle. What kind of talented person should be that strong man who created such a thing as a battle formation? With the current Luo Lin, he doesn't even have the qualifications to know this, but this does not prevent him, and he looks forward to the day when he can grow to such heights. That's what he sets for himself.

However, the protagonist of the battlefield confrontation at this time was not him, but the barbarian Gordon. His weapon was a huge axe, sluggish and incredibly heavy, and when wielded, it could easily smash people into pieces, but at this time the axe was condensed with sharp fighting energy, and it became able to sharpen iron like clay.

He took the lead and rushed into the enemy army. With a fearless gesture, he almost treated the army of Cantetu as livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

The vanguard of the first wave of the attack of the army of Kantetu was the cavalry, and the power of the cavalry, undoubtedly, with the momentum of the impact, even the barbarians could not stop it. However, that is just a general situation, if you meet other ordinary nobles, they are all infantry, and there is no corresponding cavalry, it will undoubtedly allow Kantetu to use the characteristics of cavalry to win a big victory. But now, there are more advantageous classes on the battlefield than cavalry. Those were the soldiers of Rollin, who had learned the art of battle array union.

At the forefront of Kantetu's army was a tenth-level knight, he was one of the strong men recruited by Kantetu at a great cost, and his mount had the blood of an earth dragon, not an ordinary horse could compare, its strength was amazing enough, and it was invincible.

Such a cavalry combination, even if it is a warrior of the twelfth level, is not willing to fight. Therefore, this knight, who has always been proud, has a high eye, and sometimes does not even pay attention to Baron Contetu. However, his credibility is still very high, this is the self-esteem of being a knight, since he serves Kantetu, then even if he asks himself to charge, he does not hesitate to agree.

The money in Runtetu is not a hundred flowers, since the money is given, then something must be done!

The knight was full of ambition in his heart, all along, there was no such opportunity, it was really a pity, and now, the enemy actually hit the door, then it means that the real opportunity has finally come. Now that you're here, you can't miss it again!

"Killing the enemy, making meritorious contributions, and being knighted, this is the knight's goal and glory!" The knight thought in his heart, not long ago Kantetu's promise, his heart was hot, he was not a nobleman, but he hoped that in his lifetime, he could get rid of the status of a commoner and become a nobleman!

"Die under my spear!!" the knight looked at the oncoming Gordon and waved his spear without hesitation. The spear has the advantage of distance, as well as the advantage of speed, and his sudden stab is rarely dodged.

The knight has quite a bit of self-confidence in this. He had almost seen the vulgar savage die under his spear. This is almost the foreseeable future.

However, this so-called future has clearly deviated slightly. The nimble Gordon, under the momentum, actually twisted his body and easily dodged the fatal blow.

How could it be! In the knight's mind, he almost subconsciously thought that such an attack would be dodged in such a simple way? He didn't expect this guy to dodge with such a simple move. However, he soon realized that something was wrong.

But where is it...... What's wrong?

This knight will not be able to think of it for a while.

Consciousness seems to have become abnormal. It was almost condensed, and a wave of drowsiness swept in.

He suddenly found that his perspective had begun to change drastically. What's going on?

For a moment, he was completely confused.

Because at this time, he is really confused.

He flipped in the air, and soon he saw a grotesque scene, a knight sitting on a horse, holding a spear in his hand, but both the horse's head and the human head were cut off, and the blood was gushing, especially bloody, and suddenly, he felt that the horse and the man were very familiar...... Isn't this yourself?!

At this time, the reason why his perspective was flipped turned out to be this head, because of inertia, flying in the air!

Am I dead?, his last consciousness, was really a little incredulous. Because it's just incomprehensible.

And for Gordon, killing this knight is like doing a trivial thing, in fact, these days, there are many more difficult enemies than this knight, let alone him?

Gordon didn't stop, Rollin's army, but it has a reward mechanism for killing! The more you kill, the more you reward! This is the immutable law. This fascinates every soldier.

"Die for me, you garbage!!" roared Gordon, his axe, which in an instant cut off the waists of three or four knights on horseback, and was completely invincible, and no one could resist it.

Gordon was in this group of cavalry, with his squad, on a rampage, and the members of the squad supported Gordon with fighting spirit, but it did not mean that the rest of the squad had no strength, they could still destroy the enemy. It's just that the distribution of power is much less.

The so-called superiority of the cavalry, from the very beginning, did not exist at all.

As the charge progressed, the cavalry was almost wiped out. This made Kantetu, who had originally pinned his victory on the cavalry, look like ashes.

With the collapse of the cavalry camp, those infantry, who could not withstand such psychological pressure at all, broke and fled.

"Retreat, retreat!!" Kantetu gritted his teeth and ordered loudly, the gap between the army is simply not too big, and his own side is simply passively beaten. Now there is only a temporary retreat, relying on the castle to resist Rollin, and then waiting for foreign help, which is the last ray of life!!

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