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"Warning! Warning!"
The constant mechanical sound echoed in the brain, reminding Geer's danger, and as the two sides approached, the warning sound became more and more rapid.
Almost relying on its own power, I rushed through the concentrated charge formation of a regular knight group. Although the number of opponents was hundreds of people, the reason why the Cavaliers had been regarded as a decisive war was because of its unparalleled impact power and even crushed even crushing
Geer is proud of the power of the enemy, and the power of one person and the success of one person, but he is not a god, but he is not God. In this case, he cannot be injured.
In fact, Geer's physical condition is far from not as good as outside.
In the previous face -to -face troops impact, in a short period of time, Geer was equivalent to continuous play with dozens of warriors with almost dozens of positive knights.
It was stressed and even penetrated the enemy line, but the power blessed on him was not so easy to resolve. In the battle, due to the absolute concentration of adrenaline and the oppression of endless endless danger, it still could not feel that it could not feel
Or it was ignored, but when the battle gap was adjusted, the accumulated injuries suddenly burst out.
The cavalry who was behind Gelin could not see him, but Geer knew that his face was estimated to be pale like a ghost.
everything.
The sense of dizziness almost made him unable to sit on the horse's back, bowed his head, and saw a dark red on the chest armor. Someone who had others also had his own. In the sucking, the strong bloody smell continued to echoed in the mouth. That sticky was sticky. That sticky.
The liquid liquid kept flowing along his throat, and then swallowed back by him.
The cavalry behind them is not good. Although Geer has carried most of the pressure, they are also damaged in the hedging of the Army. Under the fanatical faces, they are unable to conceal the stuns.
Gel in front of Gel was as tired and died on the verge of death.
Turning around immediately is the best choice.
If Geer just came to this world, then he may not hesitate to escape the almost dead environment, but Geer has no similar idea now.
An inexplicable sense of joy floods Gel's body and mind, making him feel unusually fulfilling, as if life was sublimated.
Died on the road of charge is the ideal fate of a warrior.
Some Gel started to understand this inscription that often seen in the knight training books.
This feeling can only be described. It is difficult to describe, but it is unforgettable.
A ** dizziness constantly impacted his head, and those cavalry behind him had been shouting, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it. Suddenly, the heat flow of a share of the body echoed in the body.
Disappearing, blush appeared on his face, and the excitement in his eyes was turned into the color of blood, looking straight at the enemy who was approaching quickly.
At this moment, Gel felt that he was completely restored to the most prosperous period. Perhaps it was better, but after seeing the value on the data panel, it proved that this feeling is just an illusion, and the blood red value on it is still dazzling.
However, as long as the strength to fight can be restored.
Soon, Geer saw his target among the already sparse enemy group, the strong middle-aged knight in gorgeous dark gold armor. At the same time, the middle-aged knight's blood-red eyes also met his eyes.
Their eyes met and murderous intent filled the air.
In an instant, both of them knew that the other person was the key to this battle. As long as they killed him, it would mean the end of the battle.
The enemy was getting closer and closer, and the heroic spirit of fighting to the death that had been brewing since the beginning of the charge turned into a roar from the bottom of his heart. Geer used all the strength in his body, clamped his legs fiercely on the horse's belly, and lifted up again in an impossible moment.
The horse picked up speed and collided directly with the overwhelming cavalry.
There was no need to look back, just by hearing the wild shouts of response behind him, he knew that the cavalrymen who trusted him were still following him.
The moment he rushed into the crowd, Ephiros spun forward and stabbed forward several times. The three spears that were coming towards him were directly blocked. The blood and brain rushed towards him, and then he was quickly left behind.
Fierce collisions and high-pitched shouts of death were heard again.
As soon as they broke through the human wall on the first floor, the seven or eight cavalrymen in front of them all set their sights on Geer, and handed the weapons in their hands to him one after another.
Ephiros drew an arc to the left in front of him, deflecting all the attacks from the left. Then he immediately used his strength to turn to the right and deflected the weapons coming from the right. Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation, a sudden feeling of fatigue spread.
The whole body was covered, and Ephiros almost fell from the palm of his hand.
Geer took a deep breath, squeezed the hilt of the sword with all his strength, and continued the previous action, waving wildly as the horses crossed each other.
Amidst the screams, the three arms holding weapons fell to the ground, and Geer also broke through the second layer of obstruction.
Suddenly, the war horse under him staggered, and Geer's balance was instantly broken, just as another enemy stabbed him in the chest with a spear.
In the critical situation, Geer could only force himself to turn to the right.
Poof!
The sound of metal penetrating flesh rang in Geer's ears.
The spear directly penetrated his left shoulder armor, causing severe pain and blood to flow out at the same time.
Roaring angrily, and then using the support brought by his left shoulder, Gal flipped his right hand violently. Ephiros's sharp sword flashed past the spear body in an instant, cutting it off, and then thrust it forward, and the sword body was submerged.
The belly of this spear-wielding knight.
Click.
Geer felt as if something was stuck on the long sword in his hand, but in the moment when the two horses crossed each other, Ephiros had cut off the obstacle in front of it, and drew it out from the left side of the cavalry's abdomen.
The colorful internal organs flowed all over the horse's back.
At this time, Geer found that the commander he regarded as his target had appeared in front of him, and the commander was also coming towards him with a spear and howling.
"Now!"
Geer roared, and all his power burst out in an instant, launching a decisive attack.
In an instant, all of Geer's physical sensations became blurred, and he could no longer see clearly. His ears could only hear the cries before his death, the sound of weapons breaking open the gun, and the neighing of injured horses, all of which
Everything was left to his body's instincts. All he could feel was the never-ending whistling and shuddering sound of Ephiros.
This is the sound of weapons clashing with each other, and it is also the most frightening sound on the line between life and death.
The next moment, Geer felt his body go limp. He subconsciously leaned on the horse and let the horse lead him to continue running wildly.
A few seconds later, Geer felt like he suddenly flew forward, hit the ground, and woke up.
His body was boiling, and blood was pouring out of his mouth as if desperately. But he could see now, and his senses returned to him.
It turned out that Geer had once again penetrated the enemy's formation, but the war horse that accompanied him in the battle had fallen to the ground, with a stream of blood flowing out of the wounds on its body and its mouth and nose.
Raising his body suddenly, Geer looked back. The two opposing cavalry were still boiling, but not long after, he saw a cavalry covered in blood rushing out. Then the second, and the third
…
They were the cavalry who charged with him.
After more than ten seconds, the cavalry on both sides were completely separated, leaving only the remains of their bodies on the ground.
"Sir, are you okay?"
There were less than twenty riders in total who broke out of the enemy's formation this time, but they still appeared to be in high spirits. They were only a little panicked when they saw Geer who fell to the ground.
"Give me a horse." Of course, Geer would not forget that this was a battlefield. He knew exactly what he should do.
Soon, Geer sat on a war horse that had just lost its owner amidst the cheers of the cavalry.
Although it is obvious that Geer's actions are a little unstable, as long as he is still sitting on the horse, he is the flag that leads to victory.
"Can we charge again?" Geer shouted, although his voice had become hoarse.
"no problem!"
"I can kill a few more!"
"Sir, please look at my performance!"
…
The cavalrymen responded loudly.
"Okay, let these invaders see the ambition of our Haisting people!" Geer laughed heartily.
Just as Geer led the remaining cavalry team to prepare for the next charge, he suddenly discovered that the behavior of the Templar Knights was a bit abnormal. They did not immediately turn around and start charging again, but slowed down their speed, hesitating and not knowing.
What are you doing.
It didn't take long for Ger to know why.
The Templar knights suddenly dispersed, revealing a knight in the middle.
The gorgeous armor was seen swaying continuously with his shaky figure, and the horse managed to turn around under his control, facing Geer.
Then Geer saw Bynes's face.
His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his Adam's apple was trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with broken internal organs and blood, staining his chin red.
After another second, his body fell hard from the horse and fell heavily to the ground. During this period, his eyes were always locked on Geer, even when he was lying on the ground.
The sun set over the top of the mountain, and the last trace of reflected sunlight disappeared from his eyes, and the light left his eyes, making them dim and dull.
Bynes is dead.
Died by Geer's sword.
The battlefield belonging to the cavalry seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. The remaining Templars looked at the lifeless body of their deputy leader and were at a loss. Their morale was completely destroyed.
When Geer made a gesture and led the cavalry to prepare for the next charge, the Templar Knights suddenly realized what was happening. They immediately put Bynes's body on their horses and then galloped with their backs to Geer.
They ran away.
A high shout opened the tranquility on this battlefield.
"Win!"
"We win!" Then the second sound.
"Long live!"
"Wait, our companions still need our help." Geer stopped the cheers of the cavalry, and the Eiffels in his hands pointed out that the highland was still fighting the church soldiers.
"Let's kick these bastard's ass!"
The sound of the bombarded iron hoof move forward, and the steel torrent starts again.
At this time, the militia on the highland discovered that the situation of Gel's side was suddenly. Suddenly morale.
The church soldiers also had a commotion. The escape of the Templar Knights had brought a great impact on them.