"Crazy...crazy...they are trampling on the rules!"

When the rumbling sound came, the lords immediately changed their faces - and Earl Irving, who was hit by his camp, turned around and left without saying a word. When he was about to ride on his horse, he turned around and said coldly: "Are you all ready to watch him break the rules?"

The meaning of this sentence is very clear: the aristocratic group never wanted to see such a naughty young man who was fighting and acting violently... So no matter what interests these lords had before, Soderol was the enemy standing opposite them at this time!

The battle situation in the distance was impossible to make a judgment at this time. Although Earl Owen was anxious, he could only rush to the camp under the protection of the surrounding knights. He could probably confirm that the crazy scene in front of him was done by the Lord Soderol, but the other party wanted to fight against him with only sixty people... No matter how he thought about it, he was overestimating his ability to "seek death".

With this idea in mind, he ordered to accelerate towards the soldiers around him, and he held the long sword that had not been unsheathed for many years and narrowed his eyes slightly-

"Have the opportunity for revenge finally arrived..."

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At the same moment, Earl Irving's camp was completely in chaos.

When the cavalry regiment rushed over in the distance, there was no one in the front of the camp who dared to resist head-on. The knights didn't even have time to ride on horses, resisted horses, and the trench was not prepared. The camp was even empty because of escorting Nata and others. At this time, there were less than two hundred people in total, and there was not even an armed knight!

There is no suspense in such a battle with preparation and no preparation - when Soderol and others rushed into the camp, the entire front was like a cloth torn apart by scissors!

The team drove straight in without any resistance at all.

"Stop them!"

"Get on horse! Get on horse!"

“Get together!”

The knights of Count Irving's subordinates shouted in a hurry, and several knights who were rushing to ride on their horses wanted to resist. However, after running a few steps without any tacit understanding, they were greeted by a whole half-moon rushing formation...

Pure crushing, these knights without armor were poked into sieves.

After rushing into the camp, Soderol and others began to scatter and rush without any scruples. Although the attack range increased a lot, after losing the formation, their momentum seemed to have dropped a lot. So soon a knight who had stood firm chased after him and a head-on battle broke out again.

However, these knights then found that... they had no room for resistance and were completely "suppressed".

The reason for this situation is simple: after "Blessing of Power", drinking the "Stone Skin Potion", and with the powerful "Holy Priest" Akasha, following behind, all the scouts' morale is completely at the peak!

The enemy's resistance and attacks had no effect on their bodies. The "Stone Skin Potion" was equivalent to letting them carry a shield out of thin air - even if they were hit by a sword, the damage they suffered was left with only a shallow wound...

The "Sacred Shield" that flashes on the body from time to time is even more close to "Little Invincible" on the chaotic battlefield. With such powerful logistical support, and the two bottles of "intermediate healing potion" in their pockets - this all-round buff combat method makes them unable to think of any reason to retreat!

If you can't win this way, just jump off your horse and fall to death as soon as possible!

At this moment, only the forty scouts led by Soderol, Ruger and Carter were really involved in the battle, and the twenty Templars were sitting on horseback and following Roddy, each holding another war horse in his hand, and enduring it in the posture of a reserve team.

The dynamics of the entire battlefield were fully grasped by Roddy under the "sharp environmental monitoring". His eyes were cold, he held a short bow in his hand, but he had no intention of shooting an arrow. He just sat quietly on the horse's back, like an emotionless war machine.

In two minutes, the storm of Soderol and others had already caused three times the number of enemy personnel in the camp to collapse. The soldiers who had originally wanted to resist could not bear this pressure and began to flee on a large scale.

The whereabouts of Nata and others were soon interrogated from the prisoners of war. Roddy just nodded after receiving the message, and then looked at a whistle with expressionless face. When the sharp whistle sounded, the forty scouts almost immediately turned their horses and began to gather together. Ten seconds later, with Roddy's silent tactical gesture, the entire team immediately threw off the devastated camp and charged straight towards the town of Kige!

Iron discipline brought terrible efficiency to the entire team that could not be imagined. When the second charge was started, Roddy's figure holding a short bow rushed straight to the front...

"This is just the first step...it's not that easy to end."

The low self-talk was drowned in the sound of horse hooves. Roddy turned his head slightly, and his gloomy eyes looked at Count Irving who was coming from a distance, and then disappeared into the dust raised when the team ran...

Two minutes after the entire team left, Count Irving, who had arrived from the north of the town, had just arrived at his "camp" - at this time this was no longer a camp, but should be called "ruins".

Irving was following two barons and a guard of about one hundred people. Before he arrived here, he thought he would see the scene of Soderol and others trapped in the camp, but the scene in front of him made them even know what to scold for in a moment...

The collapsed camp tent, the messy ground, and the soldiers fleeing everywhere, in just over six minutes, the enemy smashed his camp directly and left. If it weren't for the fact that the knights and entourages on the ground were injured by swords, Earl Irving would even think that this was the result of being attacked by a "tornado"!

"Gather...Gather everyone, I will tear them into pieces!"

Earl Owen, who never showed his emotions, was completely angry at this time, and even his words were stuttering. He held the hilt of the sword, his body trembled slightly, and his finger joints were pale - this was the first time in many years that someone had challenged his authority in person!

Or it was no longer a "provocation", it was just a loud slap on him, and finally spitting on his face!

"Catch up! Kill without any lie! I don't want any prisoners of war!"

The roar sounded throughout the messy camp. The two barons next to him rushed towards Roddy and others without saying a word. The other lords in the distance also began to move. At this moment, more than 1,200 soldiers outside the town of Kiger were oppressed towards the town!

It takes at least twenty minutes for a knight to assemble armor, so all the ones who rushed up were infantry. Although they were at a disadvantage in the face of cavalry, the 20-fold suppression could already ignore this problem.

Although shocked by the previous combat effectiveness of Roddy and others, Count Irving still believed at this time that these seemingly brave guys were just the last charge in their lives...

"Just sixty people dare to be so arrogant..."

Earl Owen no longer concealed his ferocious expression and gave a loud order to the knights under his command who reached the advanced level - "Before evening, I will see all their heads in Kiger Town!"

“Yes, Master!”

Amid the neat response, the muffled sound of the house collapsed in the distance came from the town of Kige in the distance...

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When Count Irving's camp was attacked, the captives on the edge of the town of Kiger knew nothing about what happened in the distance.

At this time, the team had just walked out of the town. After leaving the densely packed streets, there were a lot more trees around them than before. This terrain made the village chief Brody, who had never spoken, slightly raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes.

"Nata, do you remember the way you came before?"

The sudden elf words made the guards guarding Brody frown. They naturally couldn't understand who the words were said to, because Brody always looked forward.

Nata, ten meters away, was struggling to fight against the heavy shackles. When she heard this, she suddenly remembered the details that Brody did not cast spells during the entire battle...

"After I cast the spell, you run along the way toward the forest, and don't look back."

Brody's words were very low, and at the same time he looked left and right. Several soldiers said words like "Old guy shut up" and reached out and pushed him. Brody was pushed and staggered, and then fell to the ground because his hands were tied together...

However, Brody seemed to not care about such treatment at all. He just quietly pulled out a few grass stems that had not yet been completely withered when he reached out to touch the ground.

As an elder who has experienced several wars, Brody's overall view is naturally far stronger than Nata. He did not cast spells when he was besieged before, because he knew his situation very well - ten times the number of enemies, even if he casts spells, he would have no effect.

So Brody directly chose to endure it and did not send it. He understood that Roddy would definitely not be able to rush to help here at this time, so he was ready to take Nata out of the way from the beginning.

And all the preparations have been completed all the way, and the embarrassing wrestling at this time is the opportunity for the plan to begin!

"Old bones, stand me up!"

Seeing Brudy fall, the soldier next to him reached out and wanted to pull him up rudely, but when he reached out, a turquoise light flashed in his sight...

"What's this - a ghost thing?"

Before he could finish his words, the huge noise coming from the front of the team completely submerged his shouts...
Chapter completed!