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"Warning! Warning!"

The constant sound of machinery echoed in his head, alerting Gell to the danger, and as the cavalry approached, the warning became more and more urgent.

Almost single-handedly broke through the concentrated charging formation of a regular knight order, although the number of the other party was only about a hundred, but the reason why the knights have always been regarded as a decisive force in war is because its unparalleled impact power can even crush an enemy several times its own, and to resist this force alone and succeed, Geer is proud enough, but he is not a god, and it is impossible for him not to be injured in this situation.

In reality, Gehr's physical condition is nowhere near as good as it seems on the outside.

In the previous direct onslaught of the cavalry, in a short period of time, Gehr was equivalent to dozens of warriors who were almost knight-level in continuous combat, although he relied on his superb strength and accurate judgment to withstand the pressure, and even penetrated the enemy formation, but the strength that was blessed on him was not so easy to dissolve. In battle, due to the large amount of adrenaline and the absolute concentration caused by the pressure of endless dangers, the physical condition is not yet felt or ignored, but when the battle interval is readjusted, the accumulated injuries suddenly burst out.

The cavalry behind Gehr couldn't see him, but Gehr knew very well that his face was probably pale like a ghost, and the indicator values in the data panel that were frequently touching the red danger line could represent everything.

The vertigo almost made it impossible for him to sit on his horse, and when he looked down, he saw a dark red patch on his breastplate. There are other people's and his own. Between the exhalation and the inhalation, the heavy smell of blood kept echoing in the mouth. The slimy liquid continued to run down his throat before he swallowed it back hard.

The cavalry behind him was no better. Although Gehr withstood most of the pressure, they were also not lightly damaged in the cavalry hedge, and under those fanatical faces were unconcealed haggardness, as tired and on the verge of death as Gehr who was at the forefront of the charge.

Turning around and leaving immediately is the best option.

If it was Gehr who had just come to this world, then he might not hesitate to escape from this almost mortal environment, but Gehr didn't have any similar thoughts now.

An inexplicable sense of pleasure filled Gehr's body and mind, making him feel unusually fulfilled, as if his life had been sublimated.

Dying on the way to the charge is the most ideal fate of a warrior.

Gehr was beginning to understand this inscription, which he often saw in knightly training books.

This feeling can only be understood. It's hard to describe, but it's unforgettable.

Waves of dizziness continued to hit his head, and the cavalrymen who followed him behind him kept shouting something, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it clearly. Suddenly, a stream of heat echoed through his body, and soon the dizziness disappeared, and a flush appeared on his face, and the excitement in his eyes turned to the color of blood, staring directly at the rapidly approaching enemy.

At this moment, Gehr felt that he was completely back to his prime. Maybe it was better, but looking at the values on the data panel, it turned out that this feeling was just an illusion, and the blood-red values on it were still dazzling.

But. As long as you can restore the strength of the battle.

Soon, Gell saw his target in the already sparse crowd of enemies, the strong, middle-aged knight in gorgeous dark gold armor. At the same time, the middle-aged knight's blood-red gaze also met his gaze.

The four eyes met, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Moment. Both of them knew that the other party was the key to this battle, as long as they killed him. Then it means the end of the battle.

As the enemy drew nearer and closer, the fierce spirit of desperate fighting that had been brewing from the beginning of the charge turned into a roar from the bottom of his heart, and Geer exerted all the strength of his body, and his legs slammed into the belly of the horse, and in an impossible way, he increased the speed of the horse again, and crashed straight into the overwhelming iron horse.

He didn't have to look back, just listened to the wild shouts behind him, and knew that the cavalrymen who trusted him were still following him.

The moment he rushed into the crowd, Epheros spun and stabbed forward a few times, and the three spears that came directly at him were directly disarmed, and the plasma and brain marrow rushed towards him, and then he was quickly left behind.

The fierce rushing sound and the high-pitched shouts of killing sounded violently again.

As soon as he broke through the first layer of the human wall, the seven or eight cavalrymen in front of him all aimed at Gehr, and the weapons in their hands were handed to him.

Eifferos drew an arc to the left in front of him, blocking all the attacks on the left, and then immediately turned to the right with his strength, brushed aside the weapons attacking from the right, and was about to take a look, when suddenly a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and Epheros almost fell from his palm.

Gehr took a deep breath and gripped the hilt of his sword to continue his previous movements, swinging wildly as his horses staggered.

In the midst of a scream, the three arms holding the weapons fell to the ground, and Gehr broke through the second barrier.

Suddenly, the war horse under him stumbled, and Gehr's balance was instantly broken, and it happened that another enemy stabbed him with a spear in his chest.

In the midst of the crisis, Gehr could only reluctantly turn sideways to the right.

Poof!

The sound of metal piercing flesh rang in Gehr's ears.

The spear pierced directly through his left shoulder armor, and sharp pain and blood poured out at the same time.

With a roar of rage, followed by the support of his left shoulder, Gehr's right hand flipped violently, and the sharp blade of Epheros instantly flashed through the spear blade, cutting it off, and then stabbed forward, and the blade of the sword sank into the spear knight's abdomen.

Click.

Gell felt as if something was stuck with the sword in his hand, but in a matter of moments when the two horses were hedged and staggered, Eferos had already cut through the obstruction in front of him, and slashed out of the left side of the cavalry, and the colorful entrails flowed from the back of the horse.

At this moment, Gell found that the commander he had regarded as a target appeared in front of him, and the other party also howled straight at him with a spear.

"It's now!"

Gehr roared, and all his strength exploded in an instant, unleashing a decisive attack.

Moment. All of Gehr's physical sensations had become blurry, and he could no longer see clearly. The only ear to hear was the cries of death, the sound of weapons breaking through flesh, and the neighing of horses after they were wounded, all of which were left to the instincts of the body. All he could feel was Epheros's never-ending whistling and trembling.

This is the sound of weapons clashing with each other, and it is also the most heart-pounding sound on the line between life and death.

The next moment, Gehr only felt his body weak, and subconsciously lay on the horse's back, and the horse continued to gallop with him.

After a few seconds, Gehr only felt himself suddenly fly forward, hit the ground, and wake up.

His flesh was boiling, and blood seemed to be pouring out of his mouth. But he could see now, and his senses were back to him.

It turned out that Gehr had once again penetrated the enemy line, but the horse that accompanied him had fallen to the ground weakly, and blood was pouring from the wounds on his body and from his mouth and nose.

Raising his body suddenly, Gell looked back, and the cavalry on both sides was still boiling, but it didn't take long to see a blood-soaked cavalry rush out. Then the second, the third......

It was the cavalrymen who charged after him.

After another ten seconds, the cavalry of the two sides was completely separated, leaving only the remains of one place.

"Your Excellency. You're all right, are you?"

There were less than twenty horsemen who broke out of the enemy formation this time, but they still looked in high spirits, and they were only a little panicked when they saw Gehr who had fallen to the ground.

"Give me a horse. "Gehr, of course, does not forget that this is on the battlefield. Be clear about what you should do.

Soon, Gehr was on a horse that had just lost its owner to the cheers of the cavalry.

Although it is clear that Gehr's actions are somewhat shaky. But as long as he is still sitting on horseback, he is the banner that leads to victory.

"Can you rush again?" shouted Geer. Although his voice has become hoarse.

"No problem!"

"Lao Tzu can continue to kill a few!"

"My lord, please see how I perform!"

......

The cavalry responded loudly.

"Alright, let these invaders see the ambition of our Haysting!" Gehr laughed loudly.

Just as Gehr was leading the rest of the cavalry to prepare for the next charge, he suddenly noticed that the Templars were behaving a little abnormally, and instead of immediately turning around and charging again, they slowed down their speed, hesitating to know what they were doing.

It didn't take long for Gehr to know what the Dao was for.

The Templars suddenly dispersed, revealing a knight in the middle.

I saw that the ornate armor continued to shake with his swaying figure, and the horses reluctantly turned around under his manipulation, facing Gehr.

Then Gehr saw the face of Bynes.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his Adam's apple trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of broken entrails and blood, staining his chin red.

In another second, his body fell from the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes remained fixed on Gehr during this time, even when he was lying on the ground.

The sun had set over the mountain, and the last trace of reflected sunlight vanished from his eyes, and the sparkle was far away from his eyes, making it dim.

Baines died.

Died by Geer's sword.

The battlefield belonging to the cavalry seemed to fall silent all of a sudden, and the remaining Templars were a little overwhelmed by the fact that their lieutenant commander had lost his lifeless body, and their morale was completely destroyed.

When Gehr gestured and led his cavalry to the next charge, the Templars realized what was going on and immediately carried Baines's corpse on their horses, then galloped with their backs to Gehr.

They fled.

A high cry opened the silence on the battlefield.

"Win!"

"We won!" and then a second tone.

"Hooray!"

"Wait, our companions still need our help. Gehr stopped the cavalrymen's cheers, and Epheros pointed at the church soldiers who were still fighting on the high ground.

"Let's go kick these bastards in the ass!"

The rumbling sound of iron hooves forward, and the torrent of steel started again.

At this time, the militia on the high ground found out about the situation on Geer's side, and their morale was immediately boosted.

There was also a commotion among the Church soldiers, and the Templars' flight had a great impact on them, some were ready to flee, while others continued to rush with a roar, but the defeat was inevitable. (To be continued......)