It was still clear in the morning, and by noon, the distant sky was already covered with haze. And this haze gradually became stronger. When the deep sea Lin Ji arrived at the preset location, the sky was already dark clouds. The gray sky had a very heavy sense of depression, as if the sky was about to sink, and heavy pressure was heavily pressed on the hearts of all the soldiers. They claimed that the most elite troops in Ark Port were of top quality, equipment and treatment.

He has received many training in the military camp on weekdays, but when it comes to actual combat, there is a lack of opportunities. That is because Oban cherishes his feathers too much. In addition, the commander of Deep Sea Scale Ji is his sister, so the actual combat that this army has participated in is mostly a battle that must be won. But now, a war that was the last before is waiting for them. The other side is not pirates, bandits, but Daniel's army, which can be called an elite unicorn legion.

Even though the elite cavalry of this army had been lost in the blue field, it still had excellent combat power, and the soldiers of the Deep Sea Scale Ji were not sure of victory. Those hands holding weapons were no longer as stable as when they first left Ark Harbor.

This is the battlefield chosen by Ruolah. The main city of Bauhinia is flat, and once it is besieged, there is only a hard fight. So Ruolah decided to take the initiative. Although this was strongly opposed by Glar and some other officials, Ruolah used his own share and strength to withstand all these pressures. In the end, Bauhinia's army was ordered to guard the city, and Deep Sea Scale Ji was dispatched to gather on this high slope, intending to decide the victory and defeat with the unicorn army.

Abel's breathing was slightly rapid, and this was also the first battle he participated in. Before going out, he tried his best to tell himself that this would be a rare opportunity. He had to perform well, so that he could not only win military merits, but also win Jorah's favor. At this moment, he was in a complicated mood, excited, and a few fears about the unknown.

Ruola clamped the horse's belly and pulled the reins to let the horse go back and forth in front of the formation. Her eyes swept across the faces with a nervous expression and said loudly: "Soldiers of Deep Sea Scale Ji, this is the first battle we have participated in. I know that most of you feel nervous and even fearful. After all, my opponents were colleagues, equipment or robbers in the past. But today is different. The one who comes from there will be an elite army. Yes, a real army!"

"This time the opponents are different from the past. They are strong and experienced. I feel nervous and fear like you. But we are soldiers and soldiers. The mission we shoulder is to guard our territory with our lives and blood! Some people say that the army is iron, and war is fire. Only an army that has experienced the fire of war can sharply turn into steel. Now, the flame is ahead. I only ask you if you have the courage to join me to let the fire of war turn us into a strong army of steel!"

The surging emotions and the intense words, the long sword held up, and the warriors were like the goddess who dominated the war, expelling most of the fear and pressure in their hearts, while the flame buried in their hearts was ignited. The warriors' hands were still trembling, but there seemed to be a ball of flames in their chests, making them roar: "Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of killing was like a tide, and Ruola was very satisfied with her pre-war mobilization. She turned her horse's head and looked at it intently. From the distance of the grass below the slope, a black dot first appeared in the green forest. It was a knight riding on the pitch-black war horse. His black cloak was fluttering, so the bloody red inside churned like blood. Every dark red curve on the knight's body was bright and dazzling, just like a demon coming from hell, pulling out his sword and swinging forward.

Horses were neighing everywhere, and horses of the same black were lightning shot out from the forest. A total of nine black-armored knights were the unicorn cavalry with sharp armor and decorated with light golden curves. In the blue field, the six hundred most elite cavalry in the unicorn legion were defeated by Allen, but these three hundred cavalry names were just formed not long ago. However, in terms of quality and tacit understanding, they were more than one level lower than the previous cavalry.

Behind the cavalry, there were musket teams and infantry, who were the most numerous unicorns. With the ten black-armored knights as the first, the soldiers washed out of the forest rushed into the battlefield all over the mountains and fields, forming a sturdy iron curtain and rushing towards the high slope.

At this time, a loud thunder sounded in the sky. The sky quickly became gloomy. When people's faces were illuminated by the lightning, it finally started to rain. A bean-sized rain ball hit the armor and made a jingling sound. The rain lines falling all over the sky cut the battlefield into countless pieces.

It was pouring rain.

The unicorn army came to a place five or six hundred meters below the slope. The leader of the black-armored knight raised his sword and ordered the army to stop. Then he raised his head and revealed the face of a middle-aged man. His eyes were three points sharper than the eagle, swept across the face of Jora's face, and laughed. The laughter was like thunder, which actually overshadowed the sound of rain and thunder, and said: "Is there no one available to Earl Oban? It's really disappointing to send a woman!"

As the adjutant of the Deep Sea Scale, Abelzer immediately stepped forward and said, "Ignorance! This is the count's sister Miss Rora and the commander of our Deep Sea Scale. On the contrary, you, why didn't I know that there is a person like you in the Unicorn Legion? Is Viscount Daniel unavailable and is going to hire strong aid from outside?"

His words were considered to be in color, but the black armored knight was calm in tone, but Abel tried his best to scream, but he did not let his voice be overwhelmed by the sound of rain. In contrast, his momentum was naturally weaker.

The enemy commander nodded and said, "It turns out that he is the Count's sister. So Miss Ruola is not pampered in the castle, but instead runs here with us rough people to get wet in the rain. Why is it really hard?"

"Because I am the commander of Deep Sea Scale Ji, now I am here!" Ruola pointed at her long sword: "You haven't answered my adjutant's question yet."

Abel looked at Jorah with some excitement, thinking that the lady was still tight on me.

The Black Knight below grinned and said, "Although the lady is a lady, her temperament is not much worse than that of a man. My name is Heges. Today, since there are people like Miss, it is always unbeautiful to see blood when you use a knife and a gun. Otherwise, you will be the coach of both sides and compete on this slope. If Miss wins, we will go back immediately and never step into the noble realm again."

"Oh, what if I lost?"

"Nature asks the lady and the army to return to Ark Harbor and not to interfere in the affairs of Bauhinia."

Abel next to him rushed before Jorah and said, "Miss Jorah as the head coach, how can she make a duel with others casually? What's more, you, an unknown person, if you want to fight, let me be your opponent."

Jora thought it was not wrong, as Abel said, as the head coach, once she loses, it is important. It is better to let Abel touch the foundation of Heges first, so as to make a decision for the next action.

Faced with Abel's challenge, Heges said directly: "The little guy who has not grown enough hair has also learned to go out to fight. There is no place for you to talk to here. Go back home and drink milk."

The soldiers behind him burst into laughter.

Abel's face turned red, and he shouted angrily, running downhill with his horse. The long sword pointed at Heges, and the source power surged, and it also urged to push him over. Heges did not take action, and a dark thunder knight behind him rushed out and said, "Let the subordinates weigh their adjutant!"

The war horses were flying, and Abel took advantage of his condescending advantage and his momentum soared, intending to kill the ungrateful Dark Thunder Knight on the spot to give the opponent a warning. He ran down the slope and had an advantage in the advantage of the territory. In addition, Abel's source power at level 17 was overwhelming the Dark Thunder Knight at level 13. This idea was in love.

Unexpectedly, when he reached the bottom of the slope, the Dark Thunder Knight was about a hundred meters away from him. He suddenly reached out and touched a short black axe hanging on the side of the horse. He let out a long roar and threw it away. The source of power was poured into the short axe, and the black light was emitted from the spiral, smashing towards Abel like a black roulette. Abel suffered a loss in the end because of lack of experience, and was taken advantage of by the Dark Thunder Knight, and immediately became a little panicked.

Fortunately, his foundation was solid. He drew out his long sword and knew that his power could not be shaken. He used a exquisite sword technique, and the sword tip infused with source power pierced a series of green lights. He pulled the flying axe bit by bit and flew over him. Finally, he smashed into the ground and exploded a shallow pit on the ground. Abel had just breathed a sigh of relief, and the wind roared above his head, but the Dark Thunder Knight took advantage of his distraction and charged at full speed. When he arrived at a place more than ten meters away, he drew his sword and leaped up, crossed the space, and slashed with a high sword.

The Dark Thunder Knight had a big sword with two hands in his hand. The black giant sword was like a piece of black iron, and there was no unnecessary decoration on the sword. The Dark Thunder Knight's big sword only had a few standards, which was powerful enough and heavy enough! This is a powerful weapon specially created for the killing of enemies in war. In conjunction with the domineering momentum of the Dark Thunder Knight, the sword dragged the black rainbow at the moment, as if he wanted to cut Abel and his men and horses into two halves.

At the moment of tension, Abel roared like a spring thunder. The source power flame suddenly became strong. He stabbed with a sword, but came first. He hit the opponent's sword, knocking the unparalleled slash of the Dark Thunder Knight. The knight slashed to the side of Abel's war horse with one sword. The sword body entered the ground with three points, and the source power poured out. Go out and turned the entire ground over. At that moment, the smoke and dust were flying and gravel splashed. Abel's war horse stood up in fear, and he took the opportunity to fly down from the horse. With a long sword dance, the surrounding space stood covered by an impenetrable sword curtain. Abel danced the sword curtain and pressed towards the Dark Thunder Knight.

The Dark Thunder Knight was not afraid. He drew up his giant sword and rushed into Abel's sword curtain like a pitch-black meteorite. An instant burst of gold and iron attacks broke out.

The two of them fought in a blink of an eye, with sword winds everywhere, and the source power collided with each other. The sword light and light of light and fire were constantly flashing between them, making both the enemy and us breathe rapidly.

Jora was secretly frightened. Abel clearly pointed to the advantage of the source power level, but he only fought with a knight who was only thirteen. The opponent's source power was indeed not as good as Abel, but his experience was rich and his vision was extremely skillful. Moreover, this man must have been used to the battle of fighting on the battlefield. The giant sword always showed an extremely fierce aura, and his moves were approaching Abel's vital points.

In contrast, although Abel's swordsmanship was more skillful, he lost in momentum. Instead, he was forced to make him a little busy. Just look at the knight, you will know how difficult the commander named Hegers is. If she competed with Hegers, the situation would probably be as good as Abel at the moment. No, I'm afraid it would be even more embarrassed than Abel.

Before he knew it, Ruola's hand holding the long sword had already risen.

At the bottom of the slope, the light of Abel's body suddenly lit up, and the sword slashed more than a dozen times in a row like lightning. The dense sound of the sword gathered into a loud bang, and the storm of the collision of source power pushed both sides away. Abel set his mind and pointed the sword forward, not daring to take it lightly. Several white marks appeared on the armor of the Dark Thunder Knight, which seemed to be Abel's masterpiece. Heges laughed and said, "Come back, you lost."

Although the Dark Thunder Knight lost, Abel and Jorah were not happy at all. The gap between the four levels was only a small victory, and there was no chance to let the other party see blood. If this was a life-and-death duel, the victory or defeat was unknown. What's so bad is that there are as many as eight knights like that.

Heges didn't look at Abel, and looked up at Jorah on the slope and said, "How are you thinking about it, beautiful lady. If you don't plan to accept my own challenge, then let's use the army to decide the outcome. But then, there will be more people who die."

Jora's expression changed a few times, and she asked herself that she was not sure of winning. If she ended up, she would let Heges hit her morale in vain. It would be better to take advantage of the morale of the army and Abel's victory and win with Heges in this battlefield he chose. But in this way, as Heges said. After this battle, I don't know how many soldiers could leave.

Just as Jorabe was biting his teeth and was about to kill the entire army to attack, a voice sounded from behind her: "Captain Heges is a big man, but he wants to use swords and guns with Miss Jora and a lady. It's really not a knight. Why not do this? Let me compete with you. I wonder what Captain Heges thinks?"

Jora looked back and several war horses galloped from the other side of the army. The first war horse was Alan wearing armor and carrying a sword. At this critical moment, he finally arrived! Alan came to Jora, nodded slightly to Jora, then stepped forward, and looked down at Heges.

Heges's face changed and he smiled bitterly: "Baron Allen, you are here quickly."

"I'll come later, but I can't get in time. Captain Hegers, how are you thinking about my suggestion just now? Whether you accept your words can be determined. If I lose, I promise that the deep sea scale Ji will retreat immediately. So you can rest assured, right?"

When Jora saw Alan, the stone hanging in his heart was put down and said, "Baron Alan's promise is waiting for Jue mine."

Heges and Abel looked different when he heard this.

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