Chapter 4: The Magician Appears

All this was just a flash of lightning, and the Andes cavalry was turning around when they saw such a terrifying scene, and their morale suddenly plummeted, and they forgot to charge for a while.

Fortunately, it was an elite soldier, and soon regrouped amid the shouts and curses of the officers, and brewed the next charge.

"Adjust your formation and continue to defend." Ryan rode through and was reassembled from the severance. The pungent smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, making him slightly excited.

He knew he would be hard to resist, but he also knew that Alan was wandering around, looking for a chance to kill with one hit.

"Warriors, hold the spears in your hands, wield your swords, and fight to the death!"

Ryan held the head of the burly knight high in his hand, injecting a shot of strength into the remnants of his men.

"No retreat, no retreat!"

"Kill!"

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The shouts of the soldiers were continuous, and the fighting spirit was high, and Lane's bravery deeply infected them, and in this transcendent world, individual force was always admired.

The Andis cavalry was somewhat shocked, and there was a slight confusion in the formation.

"It's now!" Ryan squinted his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

"[Knight Charge]!"

Sure enough, in the next moment, more than twenty cavalry led by Allen struck out from the wind and snow, and the majestic fighting spirit dispersed all the surrounding snowflakes, and the howling of the wind was drowned out by their roar.

They were like a sharp sword, directly cutting off the Andes cavalry in the charging state, Alan held a two-handed sword, leading the cavalry under his command to rampage, and the screams of the Andes people surrounded the nameless battlefield.

A smile appeared on Ryan's serious face, and Eren had mastered the timing very cleverly to eat them now!

"Warriors, charge!"

He pointed his sword at the point of oblique and led the morale-boosting soldiers straight to the chaotic Andes, their cavalry was small in number and wounded, and if they did not quickly lead the infantry to surround it, it was very likely that they would slip through the net.

When the cavalry loses speed, then they are lambs to the slaughter.

The battle lasted almost ten minutes, and under the leadership of two middle-ranking knights, it was a completely one-sided slaughter, and these soldiers had no value of being captured, so their heads were completely turned into military merit.

Ryan and the others are all professional soldiers, and military merit is the main channel for their promotion, except for the nobles who rarely stay alive.

Just as he was about to command his soldiers to clean up the battlefield, Ryan suddenly felt a sudden jump in his head and reflexively leaned down.

"Ah......h

"Help......

As soon as he lay on the horse's back, a scorching breath swept over his back, followed by two terrible screams that resounded in the sky.

Ryan looked up suddenly, and two flashes of fire flashed, and a scorching smell wafted into his nostrils with the wind.

However, in an instant, the two cavalrymen and horses were burned to ashes, and there was no time for Allen to put out the fire.

"What a terrifying flame, if it had been ...... just now" Ryan's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and he brushed shoulders with death again.

"Move closer to me, a magician will attack." A hint of horror flashed in Allen's eyes, and he knew that there was a big problem.

Mages have a high status among all the transcendentals, and these mages who control the elements of heaven and earth will enjoy the same status as nobles in any human realm.

Although the knights are also known as the reserve army of the nobility, in reality it is far from the same, and only a knight with a fief like Ryan can be considered a real nobleman.

The nobility of a mage lies not in its rarity but in its terrifying destructive power, a fully prepared mage is enough to easily slaughter a squad of hundreds!

Ryan had dealt with mages in the past, and knew their terrifying lethality. Quietly retreated to Allen's side, and said in a deep voice: "There are at least two beginner-level magicians on the other side, let's prepare to disperse and break through." ”

Allen's voice was a little dry: "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave......"

As soon as the words ended, under the snow curtain, a well-armed infantry appeared in front of Ryan's eyes with neat steps, thick hair and iconic tattoos representing their Andesian identity.

"Boom!"

They stopped in unison, and the sound of the shield and spear falling to the ground was like the beat of a drum.

Ryan squinted at the center of the line, a snow wolf flag with a black background fluttering in the wind, and three people standing under the flag.

The first person was dressed in full-covered armor, holding a large sword, his face could not be seen clearly, and under his crotch was a giant wolf with snow-white fur. The other two, dressed in ornate mage robes and holding a magic wand embedded with crystals in their hands, rode war horses, and circles of visible fluctuations spread around them.

"House Bourman, Viscount Cather!"

Alan spoke in a deep voice, with a slight consternation in his tone, although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but with the banner and the snow wolf, he had already determined the identity of the comer.

Throughout the noble coats of arms of the two countries, only the Bourman family, known as the [Wolf of Kuwait] in the Kingdom of Andes, uses the snow wolf banner, and this Viscount Cather is the current patriarch of the Boorman family, the supreme commander of the Andes Kingdom on this battlefield!

"He didn't confront His Excellency the Viscount in Barna City, but instead led a small force here......" Ryan also felt a little incredulous.

You must know that this is almost the edge of the battlefield between the two countries, why did Kaiser, as the supreme commander of the local battlefield, appear here for no reason?

He couldn't think of any targets worth attacking here.

In fact, not only Ryan and the others were confused, but even Viscount Cather himself was secretly scolding bad luck, originally thought that this trip was hidden enough, but he didn't expect to bump into the Tistan people here.

Originally, he thought it was just a small group of lost troops, so he sent his knights of the guard to lead the cavalry to exterminate them, and who knew that they would go to meet the Lord of Light!

It was too late for Kaiser to find out about the enemy, and it was the right thing to do to quietly retreat with that thing, but the more he took a step back, the more angry he became, when did the Bourman family suffer from this bird anger?

"I'm going to tear them apart!" Cather thought viciously, although there were only more than two hundred infantry left under his command, the two magicians beside him were his confidence.

"It's time to fight hard, Knight Allen." Ryan pulled out a strip of cloth and painstakingly bandaged the wound on his right arm, a memento of a dying soldier.

Alan held the hilt of his sword tightly, with an expression on his face that looked at death as if he were at home, for a knight, dying on the battlefield is also a good destination.

Ryan didn't want to confess here, but he didn't want to be a captive because it would take a lot of money to ransom it back. At the thought of having to bankrupt his family to redeem him, Ryan felt that it was worse than killing him, and it was better to fight!

Viscount Cather's lone wolf-like eyes stared at them until the two magicians next to him began to chant words before he suddenly swung his great sword: "Crush them, not one will be left!" ”

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