The people stood on the walls of Osvia, led by Sirin, and they all looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, those black and oppressive water ghosts are like a black torrent, ready to storm this majestic imperial city at any time.

"My lord, those water ghosts still haven't moved, it seems that they must have scruples. ”

Jeffrey, who was on the side, looked at Cillin and spoke.

Obviously, what he meant by this was naturally Osvia's magical defenses.

Since Xilin and the others entered Osvia, they have reopened the original city defense system, thinking that even the strong can't help the defense layer at the beginning, those water ghosts naturally can't break through.

Jeffrey was a close confidant of Cillin, and when he said this, several officials immediately echoed him, and Cillin looked back, and his sharp eyes swept over, and the few aristocratic officials were immediately silent.

Retracting his gaze, Sirin continued to look at the countless enemies.

At this moment, Augustine's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and said, "No, they don't have scruples, but more like they're waiting. ”

As soon as Augustine finished speaking, there was a discussion around him.

Emmer, who was on the side, also nodded, "Well, it does seem like waiting for something, perhaps, what we guessed, is about to happen." ”

As she spoke, Emer's expression deepened.

His voice was very low, but everyone around him was cultivating martial arts, so he naturally heard it clearly, and when he heard this, they all frowned slightly, obviously, this was not the situation they wanted to see.

Harold had already discovered Augustine's arrival, but he did not look back, and at this moment he impaled an oncoming soldier. Harold's whole body jerked to the side. Meanwhile. The spear was still scarlet with blood, and it met Augustine's weapon.

The spears in cavalry armies are generally only used for thrusting, and are not easy to use in close combat, but Harold is different, a spear is as light and nimble as a sword in his hand.

I could only hear 'Ping, Cangchang', a spark flashed, and the two riders had already staggered their figures.

Augustine misses a blow. He immediately rode his horse back, but when he was about to turn around, Harold's spear had already arrived first, "What a fast marksmanship!" Augustine sighed in his heart, but before he could think about it, the tip of the gun was already behind him, Augustine broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly tried his best, but at this moment it was too late to dodge, so he had to oppose it.

It was not as good as the spear that turned. With Augustine's struggle, he headed towards Harold at great speed. Although it is not the tip of the gun, under the rapid speed, the attack is naturally not to be underestimated.

Although Harold had a body of cultivation, he did not have martial arts at this moment, but gave up the attack on Augustine and hurriedly returned to defend.

At this moment, Augustine hurriedly rode away, and in just two rounds, the spear in his hand had been abandoned, and not only did he not hurt the enemy in the slightest, but he was almost stabbed by the opponent.

Augustine turned around and looked at Harold in the distance, feeling powerless for the first time.

In fact, he is not to blame, aside from the huge difference in cultivation between the two, Harold can be regarded as a general who can fight in the De Rosana army, and Augustin can be said to be a fledgling, in Harold's eyes, he is just a hairy boy.

Seeing that his commander was lagging behind, Augustin's subordinates all shouted and rushed over, and while Harold and Augustin were fighting, most of the soldiers in the camp here had already mounted their horses and began to engage the soldiers brought by Harold.

Coupled with the reinforcements of the other two battalions, although Augustine was temporarily defeated, they had a greater advantage in terms of strength.

At this moment, Harold, who was about to chase Augustine, was surrounded by more than a dozen guards who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, and he didn't have much advantage for a while.

If Harold burst out with real strength, the surrounding resistance would naturally not be his opponent, but now, he was entangled and helpless for a while.

I saw that the guards did not take turns in a single turn, but constantly rotated around Harold riding horses, which is also a tactic in the army, under this combined attack, as long as there is no strong break through the encirclement, it is one person and more than a dozen of them.

Until dozens of rounds of fighting, Harold did not occupy the top.

"These dozen people are a little weird, it seems that this combined attack technique is specifically to deal with the opponent's main general, well, the power is acceptable, but it is difficult to work under the strength, but I am now deeply involved, how to get out......"

Harold thought while fighting, with superb martial arts and profound martial arts, Harold was not afraid, but after a long time, the ordinary soldiers he brought would be difficult to protect.

"No, I have to rush out, there are no people in this camp who are skilled in martial arts, so I guess I won't find out......" As soon as this thought came to his mind, Harold immediately decided.

"Ah......h

I only heard a scream, and the dozen or so guards were fighting, but the enemy suddenly broke out, and I saw three guards screaming at the same time, and then rolled off the horse and did not move.

When the three of them fell off their horses, a gap was revealed in the entire encirclement, and Harold saw the opportunity and rushed out directly between the two war horses.

Harold killed three people with one shot, which was just two words of strength in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, but Allen, who was also rushing to kill from a distance, saw the move made by Harold at that moment, not only that, but also the fleeting gunshot, which failed to escape Allen's eyes.

"This person's cultivation is profound, and he has at least a seventh-level martial artist, how can he behave like this, could it be that there is some special reason, or is he just here to test the truth?" Alan thought to himself, casually destroying one of Harold's subordinates.

At this moment, Harold glanced up at Augustine, and rode towards the outside of the camp, and the cavalry that followed him also wanted to follow Harold to rush out, but they were surrounded by reinforcements that came one after another.

Harold took the lead, but the soldiers behind him only rushed out of about two hundred men, most of them still wounded, and the whole team did not stop for a moment, and went south according to the same route.

The men and horses of the battalions demanded to pursue, but Augustine did not allow it, and the pursuit at this time, if the enemy ambushed again, would be more than worth the loss.

Moreover, even if the other party did not ambush, but only hundreds of horsemen, it was not easy to chase after him in this dark night, and the battalion also needed to be more vigilant and not to act rashly.

"My lord, my subordinates are guilty!" After dealing with some important matters, Augustine had just returned to the account when a voice came to his mind.

Augustin slowly unbuttoned his shirt, only to see a wound that was oozing blood beads outside, and the military doctor on the side hurriedly stepped forward to bandage it. (To be continued......)