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Under the sun, five thousand Grizzly Knights were ready. Their bright silver armors with extremely strong defense reflected a pleasing light. With Gran's family financial resources, buying silver-level armors for the knights was not a big deal. Hey, even the spears in their hands and the knight swords on their backs are all Solomon's goods imported from the other side of the ocean. They have beautiful shapes, excellent feel, and a particularly low breakage rate.

The owner of Odin's great armor rode the king of horses "Shadow Swift" and stared at the highlands south of the Windmill Hills. There were several Black Cross reconnaissance knights.He stopped the deputy marksman's long-range sniping, pointed at the Tula stone bridge with the national border monument on the blue agate river, and said: "The land under our feet is called Windmill Hills, and the river in front of us is called Windmill Hills. Blue Agate, the bridge over the Blue Agate River is called Tula Bridge, do you understand what I’m talking about?”

The middle-aged lieutenant general who had been following the Duke for 15 years tightened his horse's head and said in a loud voice: "General, our mission is to guard the Tula Bridge, not to beat up the screaming cowards who came from the west. "

Jack's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Very good, but this kind of intelligence is not a quality that a qualified knight should have. Coincidentally, the brothers and sisters of the Grizzly Bear family have always been against the virtues of knights. I want to make them Those idiots who only know how to spit at the negotiating table understand whose truth can impress the all-knowing and all-powerful God more."

The deputy general nodded frequently and asked: "Your Majesty the Duke, if I remember correctly, aren't you a staunch atheist?"

Jack raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a sly smile: "A staunch atheist will sometimes betray his faith."

The lieutenant did not dare to ask any more questions, and carefully pondered the implication of this sentence.He only knows that only by possessing the characteristics of a politician can he become a follower of a big shot. This is a very strange rule of career.

Five minutes later, a group of Black Cross Knights appeared in the southern part of the hills, wearing contrasting black chain armor. Only two black and white eyeballs were exposed in the metal helmet.In Hong Temi's hand, it was not a snake-oil-style knight's gun, but a blood-red long sword. Looking at the massive defenders on the opposite hillside, he giggled nervously twice, and then took the lead, five hundred A Black Cross Knight followed closely behind.

In an instant, the earth roared.

Following the morale-boosting roar of the Grizzly Duke, five thousand Grizzly Knights were like a sloping waterfall, rushing toward the Tula Bridge in dense numbers.This war strategist has never read any works on military theory. He only has two battlefield principles that he has adhered to for nearly 30 years: No matter what kind of battle occurs, all brothers and sisters of the Grizzly Knights must be present.No matter how huge the disparity between the enemy and ourselves is, even if the opponent's leader is a Templar, he must appear at the front of the battle line.

He has never been defeated, and the number of 5000 people has never changed. After a Grizzly Knight is killed, he will never allow two new members to be admitted at the same time.He wants these young people who have been innocent or naughty to know that the position they stand in is supported by the blood and heroic souls of many seniors. They must inherit the glory of these seniors during their lifetime and must become the sacrifices of these seniors. proof that they are alive.

collide.

The cruelest scene in the knight's battle is not the corpses littering the field at the end, nor the moment when the spear is accurately inserted into the enemy's body, but the inevitable collision in the first confrontation. The knights of both sides are due to the inertia remaining when running , will carry the knight directly into the opponent's horse, taking the battle line contact point as the perspective

Looking at the past, countless people had already fallen off their horses in the collision before their spears were aimed at the target, or their necks were broken or their bodies were split. As for the horses blinded by their iron helmets, they listened to the sound of their skulls cracking in the darkness. Sliding sideways, triggering chain reactions, tripping over rows of white-helmet knights or black-helmet knights, and contributing the last insignificant value to the entire battle.

Therefore, the knights who are urged to rush to the front are often not the core of the entire knights, because their chance of survival is too small.Although the size of the Grizzly Knights is ten times that of the Black Cross, this does not mean that the former can seize the opportunity. The Grizzly Duke, who is full of confidence in the silver armor, did not expect that this important force that has not yet made a name for itself in the Western world. The Armor Knights actually possess such powerful explosive power.In the collision battle with heavy casualties, he suppressed the front line with an arrogant and unreasonable attitude, providing the allies with the largest fighting space.

Of course, Jack would not be stupid enough to let five thousand knights charge collectively. Except for the three thousand reserve troops gathered on the other side of the Blue Agate River, only 2000 people actually participated in the fight. Even this 4v1 battle disparity also made the grizzly bear The members of the Knights suffered a lot. The silver guns in their hands faced the shield block and heavy armor defense of the Black Cross. They were like gourmets facing a hard stone, unable to find a suitable entry point on the battlefield.On the contrary, this group of young people with an average age of only 17 years old tortured the Grizzly Bear Knights to death.Until the appearance of Hong Temi, the battle situation was simply a subversive collapse. Any enemy who passed by this strange knight would either have their heads detached from their necks and spin around in the air, or half of their bodies would be cut open easily like a cucumber.

Only 10 minutes into the battle, a dramatic scene appeared. With Knight Temi as the dividing line, two rows of mutilated corpses magically lay on the left and right, and the straight line Temi rushed out with his own strength was like It is a ravine made of flesh and blood made of corpses.After a brief period of shock on their faces, the two knights responsible for directing the battle galloped forward and charged, stabbing Temi with their double spears in a criss-crossed manner, their eyes full of confidence and bloodlust.And just when they reached the predicted distance and used the light of their spears to completely block the Red Knight's dodge route, Temi disappeared from sight in an instant along with his bloody sword. The two spears were inserted into the lone horse at the same time. The forehead and neck of the war horse.

This is by no means an unreachable space magic, but a necessary instant jumping ability for a "black light assassination" thief.

By the time the two battle-experienced knights reacted, Hong Temi's body had already fallen from the sky. He was holding the beautiful bloody sword in both hands, with the blade facing downwards, and the broken pieces on his forehead were messy by the wind. Unbearable, they all fell forward and backward, their bodies bent into a half-hard bow posture, carrying the hunting wind and the energy that pierced the void.

"God is here!"

At the same time that Temi shouted loudly, the blood sword had already penetrated the shoulder blade of a great knight. The crazy force only increased, cutting off the ribs with flesh and blood, and piercing the internal organs of the great knight. The tip of the sword finally emerged from the waist.Hong Temi's eyes became more and more intense, and he yanked his tense wrist back. The knight's entire arm broke instantly, and the blood spurted out and splashed on the face, body, and head of the killer, even because of his wild laughter. And in the half-open mouth.He stirred his tongue and enjoyed the fishy taste, and rushed towards another stunned knight. This scene of killing people and mutilating corpses had such a great impact on people's spirits that this real knight was in a trance. But just in this brief trance of only a second or two, the blood sword descended on the neck, easily cutting through the flesh and cartilage. Hong Temi inserted the blade of the sword into the head falling from the sky, looking at the ferocious expression before death. , laughed.