Under, Elden Sword Saint

Chess player, debut

The dignified golden princes are so stupid.

Gideon couldn’t help but smile when he got through the wooden wall and saw the messy military camp.

When Tang En was cleaning up military discipline, the spies from the Round Table hall would mingle with the defeated army and watch. After all, at this time, whoever has the energy to see if there is a blessing in the eyes of others can’t stop the professionals at all.

When Klepp reported the news in a hurry, the White Wolf War Ghost and others were very anxious, thinking that in this way, the Gregor army would surely recover its combat power, but only Gideon found an opportunity in danger.

Because in this way, the army did recover its combat power, but all the strong people around Greco were diluted.

On the one hand, the fortress will surely fall tomorrow, and on the other hand, the opportunity to kill Greco has come, so there is no need to say how to choose.

But ‘Sir Baizhi’ was cautious in the end, he waited until Vic led his army into the barracks, and only after confirming that there was no ambush did he act.

“The one who wears the golden armor is Gregor.”

Bagram was high-spirited. In this battle, the round table assassins came out in full force, and they brought several hero-level faders, while Grek did not have the tortoise shell of Stonewell, and did not have the capable knight guards. He only had a few hundred morale around him. A defeated soldier.

If you don’t kill him now, when will you wait?

“Enxia, ​​take the assassin to touch it, Krepp occupies the commanding heights and prepares to attack, and the others follow me.” Sir Baizhi ordered decisively, and now there is no reason to hesitate.

Scatter the defeated soldiers first, and then surround and kill them!

Greg managed to gather two or three hundred people, his face was full of rage, and his heart was even more embarrassing, and he cut down a dozen defeated soldiers.

“Go back and resist, damn it, let the knights come and protect me first!”

He raised his battle ax and roared, he had already found out that there was a problem, the enemy came too coincidentally, just like during the day, as if every move he made was counted.

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Either the enemy is too smart, or there are two or five youngsters on his side.

“Let that Wei Ming Yixin come to see me, what’s going on!”

Gregor never expected that Dunn was watching secretly from the watchtower several hundred meters away, but the demigod’s keen intuition made him realize that something was wrong.

murderous look? From side rear? ?

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a group of men in black passing through the rain, raising their delicate hand crossbows.

Shhhhhh…

The vibrating sound of the bowstrings was connected together, it was some kind of continuous crossbow, dozens of people in the area released several times the firepower in a short time.

A sneak attack from behind, coupled with the lack of armor of the defeated army, nearly a hundred people fell down in an instant like cutting wheat. As soon as Greg turned around, a lost knight rushed in front of him.

“Your Highness, be careful!”

As soon as the words fell, a black crossbow pierced through the rain and shot the knight into the air, and with a glimpse, Grek clearly saw that the long and narrow crossbow had a spiral-shaped arrow.

Black key stake? Round Table Assassins!

A black mist rose in the rain, there was no sound, and no one could be seen clearly. A group of silent killing machines rushed into the crowd, and then brandished short knives to pierce the throat, or put the crossbow on the enemy’s forehead to shoot. Extraordinary knight.

Damn it, you dare to plot against me!

Greg slammed down the big axe, and a gust of air lifted the rain curtain, tearing apart the friendly army and several assassins like an invisible blade, but before he could laugh out loud, his eyes widened rapidly.

A large group of pyroxene rubble was rolled out like a storm, forcing Greg to jump back quickly, but the soldiers around him didn’t have the reaction speed, and were blasted to pieces on the spot.

Greg flew in the air, chopped dozens of Huiyuan sword formations flying with his big axe, and finally saw who the attacker was.

“‘Outlier Mage’ Vehele??”

The magician in civilian clothes swung his staff quickly, harvesting life efficiently, and his casting speed was no less than those magic professors.

“Go to hell!”

Greg cut down the big axe, forming two and a half moons in the air, Vehele didn’t even look at it, his ‘white hair’ fluttered, and a swordsman jumped out, wielding a large spiral sword, and chopped the storm blade in the air broken.

‘White Wolf War Ghost’ Bagram?

boom boom boom…

A man with faded heavy armor rushed out, he was not fast, the dark golden armor was extremely thick, and then relied on brute force to force the soldiers to fly all over the sky, a nobleman with limbs jumped out, slashing wildly There were sparks again and again.

‘Big Horn’ Telagos!

Greg secretly cried out, this is obviously a long-planned conspiracy, and his “cooperation” gave the enemy a chance to attack, and the all-star lineup in the round table hall has arrived, so it proves——

A bright torrent illuminated the night, Greg tore off his luxurious cloak, revealing six arms behind him.

One hand holding a huge shield immediately pushed forward, and the otherThe hand holding the staff only has added magic protection.

boom! boom! boom!

Successive broom stars evaporated the torrential rain, and the powerful force directly knocked Greg back tens of meters. This was not over, and golden spears fell from the sky, and dozens of magic sword blades flew from the front.

Gregor spun, like a storm of blades rising from the ground, tearing apart all attacks, but when the storm fell, he looked at the black key stake piercing through his golden breastplate, and roared to the sky under the pain of scarlet corruption :

“It’s you, ‘Sir Baizhi’ Gideon Offnell!”

Resolute means, not to mention martial arts sneak attack, this is the meeting gift given to him by the “brain” of the faded person.

“Nice to meet you, Your Highness Greg.” Gideon bowed gracefully, but his eyes were full of clowns. He smiled and said, “Now, can you please die for the future of the border land?”

“You bastard!” Greco was furious, cursing and cursing, but his mind was clear.

He can kill any one of them, but these faders have no chance of winning together.

Four, no, more hero-level faders cooperated far and near, and there was a tricky assassin in the dark, and the legendary black key caused him the first damage.

What should we do now? If you retreat, this army will definitely be gone, but if you stay…

The Faded One didn’t give him time to think about it. Using the firepower of the “Outlier Mage” Vehele as cover, and Bagram and Tragos as arrows, they fiercely charged the crumbling army formation, while the Round Table Assassins dispersed separately. Kill any soldiers who gather.

With skillful coordination, fierce impact, and powerful firepower, if you can still rely on the superiority of numbers to fight in the daytime, how many people in this kind of chaotic battle can stand their companions being killed in pieces?

“Your Highness, let’s go!” Morey roared, his voice was very sharp because of the limb-attachment, and his violent slashes forced Teragos back, but Bagram passed by and cut off with his sword. right leg.

It braced its body, but when a small arrow shot into its neck, the whole person immediately swayed as if it was about to fall asleep, and several consecutive broom stars had already swept over it.

damn it!

Seeing that his confidant was beheaded in a few rounds, Grek turned around without hesitation, and decisively left the entire army behind, even if his back was hit continuously by the Arrow of Deep Sleep, he would not stop.

This time it was Gideon’s turn to be taken aback. He didn’t expect that Grek, as a vassal, would run away in such a shameless manner. He didn’t want all the honor and army, so he didn’t think about running back, so what?

‘I clearly gave him the illusion of a comeback. ‘

Just absent minded for a moment, Grek, whose legs were like the wind, ran a few hundred meters away in a few jumps, and he hurriedly stopped Bagram, who had risen up.

“Chase, don’t let him run away!”

What the Faded One wanted was the Great Rune, not the honor of defeating Stonewell’s army. Unlike Sir Baizhi, who was crowded with people and blocked his vision, Dunn squatted on the sentry tower, but he could see clearly.

The round table hall is very fierce, the leaders are not inferior to him, Sir Baizhi is really an old man, did Greek take advantage of the teacher’s loss, and specially strengthened the magic limbs?

Although the two sides didn’t fight each other for too long, to Tang En, the intelligence was almost exhausted.

“Greek will escape? He lost his army, and he will be powerless when he returns to Stonewell.” Melina asked in surprise. This is illogical, let alone her identity.

“You don’t know this person. Greg is an existentialist. He believes that as long as he lives, he will be able to turn around sooner or later.”

Tang En jumped off the sentry tower, whistled and summoned Torette. Greg ran extremely fast, but it was a pity that he only had two legs.

“Listening to you, it’s like knowing Greg well.”

Tang En didn’t answer, he stepped directly on the spirit horse, and shouted at the surrounding knights: “Stop these faders, and I will protect Your Highness!”

Although Tang En didn’t know where he got a war horse, he was still one of his own. He was a “disciplinary committee member” valued by His Highness Greg, and his orders were like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.

A wandering man needs hope, and command is the only hope.

“Follow me, brothers, protect Your Highness!” A homeless knight yelled, the private soldiers of the nobles had fled long ago, and now the people who dared to gather around Gregor were all diehards, they were stunned by the raid just now, but now Tang En’s appearance immediately had a backbone.

After someone cut him off, Tang En turned his horse and rushed out of the barracks, answering Melina’s question by the way: “At the junction, no one knows Greg better than me.”

If Greg had been a decent person, he wouldn’t have knelt down and licked his feet ten years ago. The humiliation back then was much stronger than it is now, and he could still endure it, and it took him ten years to develop silently, stirring up the situation again.

Since it was successful once, why not succeed the second time?

But for him, his brain is almost used up, now he just needs to look at the knife in his hand!

With the wind and rain and thunder roaring, he left the chaotic barracks behind him, and the spirit horse sprinted forward with brisk hoofs. No one could catch up with this speed.

The hall of the round table was killing wildly, but brave knights kept coming up to die. The rain was too heavy, and they didn’t know what was going on. They only vaguely saw a war horse chasing Greg.

Hahaha, thank you for your help.

Tang En glanced at the chaotic battlefield behind him, looked up to the sky and laughed, lying on Torrette’s back, his eyes silently staring at the fleeing figures hundreds of meters away.

“Aside from that tyrannical and arrogant appearance, he is just a coward full of obsession and selfishness. He thinks that as long as he lives, he will be able to take revenge. But this time—”

“He’s not so lucky.”

If the matter of Ningmgfu is regarded as a chess game, then everyone on this chess board feels that they are influencing the fate of others.

Gregor thinks soBecause, Sir Baizhi thinks so, even Vic and the nobles feel that they are manipulating the situation of the battle, but Tang En tells them with cruel facts:

No, chess player, just came out!

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