7. He is a true knight

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It turned out that Julian saw that the situation was not right, and first used the earth stabbing technique to plot, and saw that Sherlock actually withstood it, jumped on the war horse and wanted to escape, he had a huge earth meteor, only smashed Sherlock's back, Sherlock did not look back, and with his instinct, he used a knife to knock away the huge earth meteor, but the knife flew, and the earth meteor was often affected by some influence, although it smashed on Sherlock's back, but it did not cause fatal injuries, but it shook his protective aura away.

What was fatal was the officer's knife, which pierced from the side, and Sherlock fell under his horse, and then the cavalry surrounded him, and the officer turned over and dismounted, pointed his knife at Sherlock, and when he saw that Sherlock did not move, he picked his body with the tip of his knife.

At this time, a cavalryman brought the war knife over and dedicated it to the officer, and the officer got it in his hand, and he was very good, and then he saw that the knife was printed with complex magic patterns, and then he looked at the steel mouth was also very good, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good knife!"

"Master, what do you think he came from?"

Julian pondered for a while and said, "It seems that he belongs to the country of Ian." ”

"How so?"

"From his equipment, as well as his skills, similar to demonic beasts, I heard that there is a magic cultivation in the country of Ian, and he doesn't know how to plant demons, which can make ordinary people become capable people, and what he uses is obviously planting magic. ”

"The ability to turn ordinary people into capable ones is the same as the protection of our magic shields. ”

"It's completely different. The magic shield we get is completely triggered by external forces, and it needs to be triggered by an ability or a magician, from Newmonsey, so the person who has the shield must have a magician by his side, after all, magicians are a minority, and planting magic, according to what I heard, everyone a warrior is a capable person. Although the ability is not high. ”

"Everyone is capable. It's horrible, bring Gray here. ”

The soldier brought the guide with him. Julian asked, "Gray, do you see how many of them there are?"

"There aren't a few of them, and a lot of them are very weak. There are even women. Like a team of officials. There were about thirty or so people. ”

"How many people do you see dressed like him?" Julian said, gesturing to Sherlock's corpse on the ground.

"Master Mage, there are only a dozen people. Gray replied respectfully.

Julian and the officer looked at each other, and Julian said, "Not good. It looks like they're going to run away, get on their horses. ”

"What about this corpse?"

"Leave him alone, he is a valiant warrior, and when we turn back, we will bury him, along with our companions, and now we have to befriend him. The officer said lightly.

The crowd mounted their horses, and the sound of hooves thundered as they swooped down on Oak Town, miles away. A few miles away, to the east of the town, the crowd spotted a figure flying into the air, as if it were a Saxon, but where was Sherlock.

The Saxon flew as fast as he could, and when he saw everyone, he fell, and tears flowed down his eyes. When everyone saw it, they knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly asked him, and sure enough, they were discovered, and Sherlock sacrificed himself to fight with the enemy in order to let him get out safely, and when he left, Sherlock was pounced on each other.

"Okay, I hope the Sherlockji man has a heavenly appearance, even if he is captured, as long as he doesn't die, we will save him. ”

As he was talking, he heard the roar of the earth, the sound of hooves like thunder, and then saw the smoke and dust rising, and a team of less than 100 people came out from the distant horizon, the snow sabre reflected the sun.

"Be hidden!" Everyone was not in the grass, the Demon Breaker had been wound, the machine gun was aimed at the other party, and the magician was behind, with a wand in his hand, and his eyes were nervously staring at the enemy, not knowing if the mines that Mr. Minister had mentioned before would work.

When the enemy approached, suddenly the earth fluctuated violently, and the explosion from the ground rushed up, and the man and the horse flew into the sky in an instant, and they were torn apart, and the smoke of gunpowder had not yet fallen, and the horses behind had rushed over.

This round of explosions, a total of more than a dozen people were killed, the people behind just rushed over, the crisp sound of the machine gun sounded, this is a water-cooled machine gun, the bullets went head-on like a torrential rain, they were caught off guard, Julian didn't have time to activate the magic shield on the left hand of the cavalry, more than a dozen soldiers and their horses fell to the ground together.

Then, the spell sounded, the enemy cavalry's left arm lit up with a circular shield, machine gun wind-like strafing, but the effect was still not great, one bullet after another was blocked by the shield, although there were soldier shields suffered dozens of bullets rapid bombardment, the shield disintegrated, killed by machine guns, but only two or three people, and most of them were successfully prevented.

The sound of the bowstring sounded, and the light of the demon-breaking arrows lit up, turning into meteors, and the screams continued to sound, and they dismounted one by one, but after the other party paid the price of thirty or forty people, the war horse finally rushed to the front, and Wang Qinian's bodyguards also shouted in unison: "Kill!"

Throwing the demon-breaking crossbow in his hand, the machine gun also stopped firing, and pulled out the war knife one by one, each covered with a layer of spiritual light, holding the war knife in his hand, fearlessly engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

The magicians in the rear, at this time, also pointed with their magic staffs, chanting endlessly, all kinds of magic swarmed, fire rain meteors, wind blades, water ice needles, etc., straight towards the cavalry cover.

Julian was taken aback, and quickly tore open a scroll, the earth guarded, and a yellow light shield covered the cavalry, but because the cavalry range was too large. There were still a few people who were out of his protection, watching them die under a variety of spells.

Flying in the sky, the Saxon swooped down from the sky, and with a mouth, high-frequency sound waves burst out and went straight to Julian.

In Julian's busy schedule, with a wave of his magic wand, an earthy yellow light mask formed, and sound waves bombarded it, and the yellow light violently fluctuated like water waves.

At this moment, a magician from the country of Yi An found the bargain, chanted a spell in his mouth, pressed his hand, and a series of wind blades struck, and the shield was broken.

At this time, another magic wand waved, a row of ice pierced through the air, Julian could no longer dodge, the ice pierced his chest, Julian wanted to look down, at this time the wind blade came again, cut into his body, blood spurted out of his body, and he fell under the horse.

As soon as he died, the light mask made by the scroll dimmed significantly, and another wave of magic strikes came, and the light mask turned into a stream of fireflies and dispersed.

The hand-to-hand battle began, and the Yi'an side was all capable, while the cavalry side, except for a few people, were ordinary people, although they were trained and physically stronger than ordinary people, but after all, they were not capable, and they fell off their horses one after another.

And Saxon was looking for Sherlock, he was obviously disappointed, suddenly, he saw Sherlock's knife, that knife was given to the officer by his subordinates, the knife was very handy, flashing, obviously different from other cavalry, he knew that Sherlock should give his life, in the air open, high-frequency sound waves rushed towards him.

The officer suddenly felt a feeling of nausea in his heart, knowing that it was not good, he snorted, and the sword light on his body suddenly flourished, and he suddenly felt that his heart was bored, and a person above his head had already pounced.

"Just as I was about to come, you thought you could escape!" The war knife in his hand bloomed with a few meters of brilliance, and a knife slashed diagonally towards the sky, and the Saxon had already held the war knife, and the sword was also brilliant, falling from the sky and slashing down.

The two knives intersected, and with a bang, the war horse under his crotch neighed, and took two steps back, his hind legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with a pop, while the Saxon flew out diagonally, rolling in the air and not stopping, and finally flapped his wings and stabilized his body in the air, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The officer's war horse could not stand it, but he was not injured, from here, he should be a knight, he has been trained for a long time, as soon as the horse stumbled, he immediately rolled over, and his feet came out of the stirrups, and as soon as he rolled over, a series of wind blades had shrouded him, and the horse screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

With a bang, his knife opened a war knife, and he was about to fight back, when the red light lit up, a scorching ray was on his chest, his body shook, and he supported his body with the knife, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, what is this war for.

As soon as the other cavalry saw that their heads were killed, they dispersed with a bang and fled in all directions, but under the blow of magic, they fell off their horses one after another, and those who did not flee were stunned for a moment.

"Disarm or kill!" the bodyguards shouted, and they all lowered their weapons, and there were more than thirty people, including two knights, who took a look at the situation around them, sighed, and threw down their weapons.

Because they had already discovered that the other party had at least five or more magicians, and the only magician on their side had been killed, plus the other party was a group of capable people, it was not a shame to surrender to the other party, so they surrendered.

"This is a real knight!" The magician sighed and said when he saw that the officer was dead, but he still held his body with his sword, "Burial well!"

Through guò's questioning of the captives, they learned of Shylock's whereabouts, knew that he had been killed, and the Saxons flew into the sky and headed straight for there.

They cleaned the battlefield and buried the corpses, which, of course, was done by the captives, and they still had a lot of respect for the officer, especially when they learned what he had to say about Sherlock.

Sherlock had already been brought back, and the people who had died in the war abroad were cremated, and the ashes were brought back to China for burial, and they held a ceremony, one by one, they took off their hats and saluted, and the fire was lit, each containing tears, and the Saxons were even more silent, and Gray, the guide, had died on the battlefield.

They held a memorial ceremony here, but Wang Qinian was in crisis there.

This started with Xiaoshuang, Xiaoshuang and Xiaoling obtained the consent of Xiaoling's parents, and came directly to a place, Wang Qinian did not see it, but Xiaoshuang seemed to have returned home, under a big tree, surrounded by stones, as if in order to highlight the existence of this tree, Wang Qinian found that this is a rare phantom hazelnut, different from the general hazelnut, this tree only bears one a year, and blooms all over the flowers, only one of them will bear fruit, hazelnuts are also very large, half the size of a football.

When Xiaoshuang saw this tree, he cheered and flew to the bottom of the tree, and in the shadow of the tree, a hazelnut fell between the branches of the tree, and it was already empty, and Xiaoshuang lay comfortably on it, like a cup, and there was some soft grass in it, which turned out to be Xiaoshuang's bed. (To be continued......)