"Goodbye! My gentle and hard-working wife!"
Court closed his eyes and recalled the scene when his gentle wife brought him fragrant black bread.
puff!
The sound of a sword entering flesh reached Carter's ears.
"It turns out that death doesn't hurt. Is it because his sword is too fast? That's fine..."
Hearing the pop, a thought flashed through Carter's mind.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
"This... can you still feel for so long after death?"
After waiting for three full seconds, Court finally realized something was wrong.
The next moment, he opened his eyes.
And the moment he opened his eyes, an incredible scene came into view
He, Court, was not dead. Instead, the cavalryman who was about to kill him just now was nailed to the ground by a long and thick wooden spear.
And his eyes that were originally full of disdain had turned into pain, and other than that, they were incomparable disbelief.
Where did this wooden spear come from?
No, this is not a wooden spear, this is an arrow with tail feathers on it.
But how could there be such thick arrows in this world?
In fact, not to mention that this direct knight was unbelievable, even Court felt like he was dreaming.
Everything happened so fast that Court had no time to react.
"Asshole, die!"
Just when Court was lost in thought, another cavalryman directly under his command saw his teammate died tragically. He shouted angrily and rushed towards him, and slashed at him with a long sword in his hand, preparing to avenge his comrade.
Whoosh!
puff!
However, just as he was about to approach Carter, a scream sounded again.
Immediately, the direct cavalryman seemed to have been hit by a galloping horse. He flew into the air and was immediately nailed to the ground. He died in the same way as the previous direct cavalryman.
This time, Court could see clearly that it was really a huge arrow flying from behind him, killing the second direct cavalryman who was about to kill him.
Court immediately looked back and saw a small group of people on the hills more than a hundred meters high behind them, using the cover of dense branches to operate strange weapons that he had never seen before.
The thick and long arrows that had just killed two direct cavalrymen were being quickly installed.
Court also saw a young man wearing silver armor shouting something to him from behind the trees.
It's just that the shouts of death around him were so loud that Court couldn't hear him at all.
However, this time, Court knew that he could no longer be in a daze. Now that there was support on the mountain, perhaps the probability that the heirs of the nobles in the rear could escape would be greater.
This slightly increased probability makes Court happier than he would have been alive.
"I will work hard to kill the enemy! Go to hell, you usurper's lackeys!" The next moment, Court waved his sword again and continued to fight.
"This kid, what are you looking at? Do you really think you are the chosen one?"
What Court didn't know was that Nalant was not calling him something, but was yelling curses at him.
If this kid hadn't been lucky enough and the second arrow from the long-range team had accurately hit the direct cavalryman, then this guy would have been dead.
"Narant, don't be angry. If this captain can survive, I will definitely ask my father to call him to scold you!" Stella found it quite interesting when she saw Narant's cursing look.
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In the past, Nalant was always polite in front of her, so how could he behave so rudely?
Of course, this rude behavior was not rude at all in Stella's eyes. Instead, she felt that Nalant was very real.
"Ahem! Miss Stella, I'm just talking, I'm not so serious!" Narantai immediately waved his hand in embarrassment as Stella was also here.
Whizzing!
While the two were talking, the firing from the ballista continued.
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"No, there's an ambush on the mountain, everyone retreat!"
"There is an ambush on the mountain, everyone, retreat quickly!"
At the same time, as five or six direct cavalrymen were assassinated by cold arrows one after another, the team of the Northern Principality finally realized that something was wrong.
Previously, due to the chaos on the battlefield and poor vision, a group of cavalry could not discover it immediately.
But when several companions in the battle circle died tragically, the cavalry directly under their command noticed the problem and immediately shouted and began to retreat.
Although the Royal Knights are also brave and unafraid of death, no one can fight with peace of mind in the face of those despicable arrows that hurt people secretly.
With the withdrawal of the direct cavalry regiments, the ordinary cavalry naturally began to retreat.
Just like this, each round would last for seven or eight minutes before, but this time it ended in just two or three minutes.
However, the direct cavalry regiment, which had only one person slightly injured before, paid the price of six deaths this time.
As for the Northern Agate Principality, at least eighty or ninety people were originally killed in each battle, but now only more than twenty or thirty people have been paid, and most of them were killed during the charge and collision.
Chapter completed!