King’s Kingdom

Chapter 17: decay

In the dark night, the pain of deprivation of life and the sound of swords clashing joined together, the hymn of killing was sung in the camp of the Northern Empire, and the servants of the **** of death were busy running around, harvesting the souls of the dead.

Huskat was close to despair at this time. He worked hard to join the army as the son of a squire, and worked hard to show his talents. Only then did he get a commander's status under the lord. The family completed the class leap and became a noble in one fell swoop.

However, the enemy's two charges wiped out the hope in his heart, and all ambitions were reduced to a ridiculous extravagance in the roaring horseshoes, the charging posture as tough as steel, the high war horses like wild beasts, like a nightmare come.

"Don't run! Don't run! Persevere and we will definitely win!"

"Damn it! I told you not to run!" Huskat shouted hysterically, wielding his long sword to kill the fleeing soldiers.

But unfortunately, the hastily organized team didn't even have a complete organization, let alone the military police team that supervises the war.

Alone, he couldn't stop the spread of the collapse at all. Fear spread as quickly as the most vicious plague, and the soldiers fled.

"Noble..." Huskat's eyes gradually lost the light, and the scenes of the knights charging left a deep impression on him.

This is the sadness of many people from humble backgrounds who are constantly improving themselves. In this world, blood determines many things, not only knowledge, layout, and connections.

Those qualities of strength, bravery, strength, intelligence, and beauty are also contained in those ancient noble bloodlines, and nobles often only need to pay resources to awaken the bloodline directly belonging to the holy kings through rituals, while commoners need to pay ten It takes hundreds of times of hard work to barely stand on the same starting line with them.

Huskat was absolutely certain that these knights who rode huge war horses, wore gorgeous burqas, carried flags, and were armed to the teeth were definitely members of various noble families, and they all had excellent genetic inheritance.

Theodosius looked at the fleeing Northern Empire soldiers and felt a little nervous. He knew that this raid would not be as smooth as before. The fact that hundreds of people could gather a team meant that the enemy had woken up in the camp. The army is close to half.

"Everyone! Follow me!" The poor robbers don't chase after him. Theodosius knows this very well. The most urgent task now is to capture the "emperor" of the Northern Empire alive, and chasing and killing one or two hundred fallen troops will have little effect on the battle situation. .

Skrein II's military tent was still conspicuous. In the center of the camp, Theodosius saw the tallest, largest and most luxurious tent at a glance.

He led 30 iron-clad paladins and the remaining 70-odd Lannin knights toward the tent of Skrein II.

At this time, the battle in front of the army tent of Skrin II had already heated up. Although the Blood Servant was strong and could not feel pain, the soldiers of the Lanyin Kingdom were not bad either.

They bravely rushed towards this group of inhuman monsters, just like their ancestors 4,000 years ago, using simple weapons and dragging their small bodies, for the sake of future generations, in order to defend their homeland, and for the continuation of the race, without turning back rushes towards the powerful "dark" creature.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage, the greatness of mankind is the greatness of fearlessness, this is really a very complex creature, they are cowardly and selfish, greedy and corrupt, but when the courage in their hearts is inspired, when they fight for their homes and beliefs , but can burst out the courage and faith that makes the gods sigh.

The soldiers of the Lanyin Kingdom went one after another, and the comrades in front died and the next one came up, just like a huge wave hitting a rock, and they launched a decisive charge in a continuous manner.

Blood, internal organs, broken limbs and broken arms, more and more Lanyin soldiers were attracted by the shouts of killing, and they gathered like a stream flowing into the sea. They did not need to communicate more, but just saw that their comrades were fighting the enemy, and they joined it. .

In order to avoid being attacked by the enemy, Skrein II had to split half of the blood servants to deal with the new enemy, and he was already a little uneasy in his heart.

He saw the madness in the behavior of the Lan Yin soldiers. He did not understand why these people dared to fight against such a terrifying enemy. Even if they risked their lives to stab a spear, there was absolutely no guarantee that this attack would be successful. play a role, but still choose to carry out their responsibilities.

Yes, he couldn't understand. Four thousand years later, even the Hilkati Empire was established for more than 800 years. The long-term wealth and luxury have made many holy princes and grandchildren lose their ancestors' bravery, unyielding, and dare to stand up to power. The spirit of swords facing each other.

The only thing left is to be overjoyed and complacent about the merits of the ancestors, lying on the merit book and letting one's mind and body rot, turning a body full of fat and weakness into a trouble of wealth.

More soldiers joined the siege, and the gathering of more than 800 people seemed to be very powerful. Even the blood servants could not withstand such a fierce and fearless attack. At this time, the two hundred "head" blood servants had only The remaining one hundred and thirty "heads" can move freely.

However, Lan Yin's army suffered even more heavy losses, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is not afraid of death When facing an enemy with little thought and great strength, it often means that there will be serious casualties.

The blood on the ground flows quietly like a gurgling stream, and the blood-filled liquid slowly seeps into the ground. The fearless blood of warriors nourishes this land.

"Damn! Haven't this group of wine bags and rice bags organized a team yet?" Skrein II looked at the increasingly violent charging posture of the Lan Yin army, and a chill appeared in his heart. This kind of belief that was completely different from the Northern Empire army made him was greatly impacted.

Theodosius had already arrived in front of the army tent of Skrein II, looking at the mutilated corpses lying on the ground, his anger was already at its peak, this was his standing army!

At the same time, a doubt lingers, how could such an elite army be killed so miserably?

However, the current situation did not allow him to think too much. With his blood-stained hands on his lance, Theodosius let out a loud shout, "Follow me!"

The thunder-like roar had a great effect, and all the knights formed a formation to follow behind Theodosius, increasing their speed to the extreme.

"What kind of monster is this?" Theodosius asked the same question as other warriors. Although the warriors were fearless, how could they not be surprised to see such a "thing" that was obviously different from humans.

Theodosius thought about it, and the horse under his crotch had already rushed in front of the enemy. With a lance in his hand, his upper body and his arms suddenly exerted force, and even a blood servant was abruptly lifted from the ground.

"What the hell! It's so heavy!" Theodosius clearly felt a little bit of difficulty. This thing was heavier than the two infantrymen he had provoked before.

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