Become the city lord from today

The next day, the sun slowly rose, shining on the walls of the city of Yarin.

"Ring the bell..."

On the city wall, the knights rang the assembled bronze bell, and today will be the day of the decisive battle with Lucia.

"Tread, tread..."

The knight chief rode his war horse to the square of Yalin City, and in front of him were all the knights under Griner, as well as a group of pirates and knights of the black iris.

Griner, White Deacon and others also came here on war horses, listening to the knight chiefs boosting their morale.

The knight commander originally thought that the enemy would start declaring war yesterday, but he did not expect that they were stationed, they should be adjusting their state, and today if nothing else, it will be a decisive battle.

He looked at the knights in front of him and shouted, "As long as you defeat the invading enemy today, the next time is for you to enjoy glory and wealth..."

"Battle . . . Battle..." the knights shouted, waving their knightly swords and spears.

"There is a hand in boosting morale." The red deacon rode on his war horse and pouted.

"Maybe it works." Deacon Bai said lightly, looking at the knights he brought over, one by one, he was unmoved, and he was not moved by the words of the knight leader.

"Ring the bell..."

"Open the city gate and face the battle." The giant black knife walked over, holding a huge shield and a great sword in his hand.

"It's time." There was fanaticism in Griner's eyes, and the desire for the throne became more and more fervent.

"Open the city gates." The knight commander nodded and shouted loudly.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the city gate slowly opened to the sides.

"Out of town." The knight leader waved the long sword in his hand, turned the horse's head, and headed out of the city first.

"Tread, tread..."

The sound of horses' hooves stepping on the ground was connected, and the knights with war horses followed behind the knight chief, and the remaining knights without war horses could only trot and follow.

"Let's go." Deacon White shook the reins and led his knights out of the city.

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At the same time, six or seven kilometers outside Yalin City, Grand Knight Benson also led the knights to Yalin City.

Deacon Number Three stood outside the camp and watched as a group of knights mounted their horses towards Yalin City.

"Lord Deacon, are we really not going?" The cronies next to Deacon No. 3 said softly, if they really win this time, then the credit will be stolen by Deacon No. 1.

"Hmm." Deacon No. 3 answered lightly and turned back to the camp.

The cronies looked at the direction where the third war horse left, feeling unwilling for Deacon No. 3.

"Treadmill . . ."

Grand Knight Benson was riding on his war horse, and his face was solemn at this time.

"This time, no matter what, take Griner down." These words were said by Lucia to the Grand Knight Benson before the action.

"Relax, this fight we absolutely." Deacon One drove his horse up, alongside Grand Knight Benson.

"Hmm." Grand Knight Benson and Deacon One looked at each other.

"Tread, tread..."

Half an hour later, outside Yalin, with the trampling of horses' hooves, dust rose and half of the sky was blown by the autumn wind.

The knight commander, who was already waiting outside the city, spoke up, "Here." "

A few minutes later, the two groups met outside the city.

"Stop." Grand Knight Benson shouted with a wave of his hand.

"Griner, why can't you hide?" The knights parted a path, and Lucia, dressed in armor and riding a war horse, came to the front, shouting to the opposite side.

"Hmph!" Griner, also on his horse, came to the front of the group.

"Finally dared to come out." Lucia raised his eyebrows and shouted with a sneer.

"Kill you today, I will be the only king of the Yingluo Kingdom." Griner shouted arrogantly.

"Kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability to do this. The smile on Lucia's face darkened.

"The winner will be decided today." Griner paid attention to the black knife not far away out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was more confident.

"Kill him." Lucia did not talk nonsense and directly declared war.

"Tread, tread..."

"Kill !!" The Grand Knight Benson drew the longsword he was carrying, roared and brandished the longsword and began to charge.

"Come on." The knight commander also brandished the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Treadmill . . ."

The difference between the two sides was less than five hundred meters, and a charge suddenly converged.

Between the collision of knights' swords and spears, knights were constantly shot down and dismounted.

"Kill !!"

"Poof..."

"Ahhh..."

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the sound of swords and spears colliding continued to sound, followed by screams.

"Die!" The Grand Knight Benson slit the throat of the enemy knight with a sword.

"Kill!" The knight shouted coldly, raised his sword, resisted the attack of the spear, and then raised sharply, killing the knight opposite him with his backhand.

Lucia and Griner both hid at the back and watched the battlefield change.

"Knock knock...."

The black knife wielded the long sword and giant shield in his hand, and with one sword, he cut down several knights, and no one could stop him.

"Run, the giant is coming, can't stop it..."

"Ahhh..."

“......"

As soon as the knights on Lucia's side encountered the black knife, they began to flee and were dragged around the battlefield.

"Hahaha, kill them all." Griner laughed.

"Damn, go and kill him." Lucia's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and roared at Deacon One.

"Dick, on." Deacon No. 1's face sank, and he said coldly.

"Yes." Dick lifted the black robe on his body, revealing his true face, a somewhat thin middle-aged man with a dark spot on his face.

I saw that he took out a clay vase from his arms, and then took out a long arrow, and coated the arrows with green liquid, which was the venom of the flower snake.

The long arrow was carefully placed on the bow, and Dick rode his horse, protected by the knight, towards the black knife.

At a distance of nearly a hundred meters, Dick sharply raised his longbow and aimed at the nearly three-meter-tall body of the black knife.

"Huh!!"

The long arrow broke through the air and shot at the weak point of the black knife.

"Damn."

The black knife roared angrily, looking at the arm that had been shot by a long arrow, which was not protected by armor.

He casually pulled out the arrow on his arm, with anger in his eyes, stared at Dick and the others, and swung the two-handed long sword in his hand towards them.

"Withdraw." Dick's face sank, and he hurriedly said.

"Knock knock..."

The black knife ran forward several steps, and then felt dizzy in his head, and his entire arm faintly began to turn black, and the wound that was hit by the sneak attack of the long arrow began to flow black blood.

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