Power and Empire Chapter 279: It’s all mine (2)

My lord! Enemy! The famous Miao Erdian ten soldiers rolled from outside the tent and climbed up and down, yelling hysterically,

"What are you going to panic!" Fellers stood up solemnly. Picking up the knight's epee from the weapon rack, he asked, "How many people are there?"

"Cavalry, all the cavalry of Vicia!" Miao Erdian's face was pale, as if thinking of something terrible, he shouted incoherently, "Too many. Overwhelming, there are at least a few thousand people!"

I heard thousands of cavalry. Fellers was also in a hurry. The main force of the Legion had already accompanied Appleton in the Vickija battle. No one expected a defeat in the war.

That is a full 30,000 elite Xun'erdian army, among them there are 3,000 heavy knights, and 4,000 subordinate cavalry. This should be compared to the previous one, enough to crush the Vikya nation, which has only more than 10,000 troops. After a few back and forth, the legion was defeated, and it was so terribly defeated,

Now he has a squadron in his hand, completely unable to compete with thousands of Viking Cavalry. Fellers's eyes are dim, and he feels that his hand holding the heavy knight sword is shaking slightly

"What's going on! Am I afraid?" Ferrer asked secretly to himself

There was a heavy sound of horseshoes from the "Boom" camp, and the water cup placed on the table was shaken. Soon, the vibration became stronger and stronger, and the rushing sound of horseshoes converged into a torrent of sound. . This shock cannot be expressed by words. Fernard's face was even whiter, his body trembling, his eyes wandering around,

"Quick! Get out of the tent!" Fellers yelled, grabbing the frightened Fernard and ran out of the camp. This was a precursor to the cavalry group charging, and the thin cabinets in the camp couldn't stop it. The impact of the cavalry, now that we have not left, we have to wait to be trampled on by the Vikiyas.

Running out of the camp gate, Ferrers took a breath of air-conditioning.

The fence of the camp has been pulled down by a team of weirdly equipped black-armored knights. Countless black-armored knights wield strange long-handled knives in their hands, rushing in from the breach like a sea tide,

The horseshoe galloped past, wherever the weird long-handled saber went, it brought a **** storm. Blood was ejected from the chest cavity of the headless corpse, and then hit by the galloping horse behind. The tragic scenes abound

Hundreds of Miao Erdian infantrymen were killed by the guards and howling, and they couldn't organize a decent resistance. The whole camp was surrounded by galloping horses, and soldiers were repeatedly trampled on the ground by horseshoes.

Blood corpses were everywhere, and the lion-dragon flagpole of the Sixth Knights was severed by a Vekia knight. The flag representing the glory dropped erraticly from the sky. A Samor guard cavalry charged from the left side of Felles. "Neigh" the war horse screamed. Two heavy front kicks were raised high, and the guard swords used their horses to slash Fernard behind Ferners.

"Feelers, save me" Fernard screamed in fright by the knife, and squatted down with his hands clasped his head. Fellers saw the opponent's sharp knife, and his mouth felt bitter.

It would be easy if you were the only one here. It would be a big deal to find a way to grab the horse and escape or simply lie on the ground and play dead. Looking for a chance to escape again, but there was an oil bottle called Fernard behind him, and he drew the knife away. Fernard must be cut off by the enemy, and he would be in trouble by then. ,

That is the lord of Winkosburg, abandoning the local lord and fleeing without authorization. But it's not my own trouble. The squadron leader can afford it. Even if he is not dead, he will be swayed by the kingdom.

"Damn it! Fight!" Fellers clenched his teeth, clenched the epee with both hands, turned into a cold light and hit the sword together

With an ear-splitting collision with the "lock", Fellers' entire body was heavily bounced out, the epee in his hand was bounced by a war knife with a gap, and a crack was exposed on the sharp and clean surface of the sword.

"En!" The Samor guard cavalry saw that the Miaoerdian below was able to stab himself with all his strength, and couldn't help being a little surprised, and he couldn't help but stop.

Feelers leaned back against the fence of the camp, with the knight's epee in his hand, and stood up swayingly. I saw the noble Lord Fernard, who was saved by himself just now, and he was so scared that he was so scared that his buttocks were pouting

"What a waste". Ferrer sipped to the ground. He cursed inwardly, his hemp arm was still trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth of the arm was shattered, blood dripped down the blade, a painful grin was affected

Feelers suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. Isn't the object of his loyalty to countless wastes like Lord Fernard? Under Miao Erdian's powerful shell, there is more than one such person! But this kind of waste will soon become the last line of defense against the Vikiyas

"Keep Winsko Castle for me!" Fellers yelled, cutting a gap in the plough fence behind him with a strenuous sword, and kicking Fernard's puckered butt, like him Kick down the **** like a ground gourd

"Dead". The cavalry in black armor saw Felles let go of an important prey, and could not help but ride the horse again anxiously. The horse body brought the whistling wind, and the knight's epee "locking" Feiles could no longer withstand a heavy blow. A red blood line that broke into two small pieces appeared on Ferrer's neck.

Feelers felt the world spin, and his body fell heavily. His lifeless eyes were still dead, staring at the golden Winsko Castle not far away, bathed in the morning light.

Fort Winsco is one of the two gates in the Dehrim area. Although the terrain is a low plain terrain, it is very majestic and solid. The wall is 20 meters thick and solid. The round fortress wall can resist any level of stone thrower impact. The city is full of shooting holes. . There is only one suspension bridge over the wide moat.

"Quick! Pull up the suspension bridge." Seeing the barracks being attacked outside the city, the first thing the castle defenders thought of was pulling the suspension bridge. The winch of the city gate made a creaking noise. The only passage leading to the outside of the castle, the suspension bridge was slowly rising

A cold voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you doing! Lord Lord is still outside, do you want to stop Lord Lord also outside?. The defender looked back and saw that he was wearing a chain armor. Young nobles

"Enemies! There are all enemies outside." The guard pointed to the chaotic situation below and shouted, "Lord Lord is over! He won't be back again."

"Nonsense." The young nobleman sternly drew out the sword in his hand and placed it on the guard's neck with a terrifying expression. "You are a crime of contempt for the lord. I can kill you now. If the lord died outside because of the suspension bridge, you still They will all be hung up and burned to death. If you want to live, just put the suspension bridge down for me."

"You heard the cruel punishments spoken by the young nobles. The faces of the defenders changed. They had to put down the suspension bridge that had been pulled up halfway again. Sure enough, they saw the lord, who was eager to see through, running from a distance. Come here "It's Lord Fernard! "The guard showed an uncontrollable smile, but the smile quickly solidified on his face,

Behind Fernard~IndoMTL.com~ More than a dozen black-clad knights are rushing on their horses. What do you think of it. They will definitely construct the suspension bridge in front of the dead lord who is about to run. When that time, as long as a sword is cut down, the rope of the suspension bridge will break, and Fort Winco will face the enemy naked.

"Suspension Bridge! Suspension Bridge". Fernard felt as if he had used all his strength, and had just rolled all the way down the hills. Almost killed him, and felt that his bones were about to fall apart. Fortunately, the suspension bridge was still there! Fernard is like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, and his head is full of drawbridges, regardless of whether there is an enemy behind him

"Whoo!" A white line suddenly shot from the top of the city, crossing a beautiful arc, Fernard felt his body shook, an arrow shot through his chest, his body bent down and knelt . Only 30 meters away from the suspension bridge

"Pull the suspension bridge!" The young nobleman put down the bow in his hand, showing a look of grief, but his voice was calm and terrible. "Everyone has seen it, the cruel Vekya killed Lord Lord! In order to protect Winsko For the safety of the castle, we can only let the body of the lord stay outside the castle!"

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