: Two hundred and seventy-nine are mine (2)

grown ups! Enemy poison! The ten soldiers of Miao Erdian crawled out of the tent, and they shouted hysterically,
"What a panic!" Ferrers stood solemnly. Take the knight epee from the weapon rack and ask "How many people?"
"Cavalry, the outside is full of Vickia's cavalry!" The Mourdian soldiers looked pale, and seemed to remember something terrible, shouting incoherently "Too many. Overwhelming, there are at least thousands of people!"
Hear thousands of cavalry. Ferrers was also anxious, and the main force of the legion had already joined Appleton to play Vickia, and no one expected the defeat.
It was a 30,000-strong elite Xundian army, including 3,000 heavy knights and 4,000 sergeant cavalrymen. This had to be put in the past, enough to crush a few of the more than 10,000 Wikia nations. Back and forth, but the legion was defeated, and the defeat was so miserable,
Now I have a squadron in my hand, and I can't compete with thousands of Wikia cavalry. Ferrer's eyes are dull, and I feel that my hand holding the heavy knight's sword is shaking slightly.
"What's the matter! Am I afraid?" Ferrer asked in secret.
There was a heavy horseshoe sound from the "Boom" camp tent, and the cup on the table was shaken by the shock. Soon, this vibration became larger and larger, and the rapid horseshoe knocking sound gathered into a torrent of sound. This shock cannot be expressed by words. Fernard's face was even whiter, his body trembling, and his eyes fluttered like a wandering,
"Quick! Leaving the tent!" Felles yelled, holding Fenard, who had been scared, and ran out of the camp. This was a precursor to the charge of the cavalry cluster. The camp's thin cabinets could not stop the cavalry's impact. , I haven’t left yet, I just have to wait for the Wikia to trample into meatloaf
Running out of the camp door, Ferrers took a breath.
The fence of the camp has been pulled down by a team of eccentrically equipped black armor knights. Countless black armor knights wield strange long-handed blades and rushed in from the breach like a tide.
The horseshoe rushed by, and where the weird long-handed sword went, it brought a violent storm. Blood was sprayed from the chest of the headless body, and then was hit by the horses behind the Mercedes-Benz.
Hundreds of Miaoerdian infantrymen who were killed by guard cavalry, howling and crying wolf, could not organize decent resistance at all. The whole camp was surrounded by galloping war horses, and soldiers were constantly being overturned on the ground by horseshoes.
Bloody corpses were everywhere, and the lion dragon flagpole of the Sixth Knights was cut off by a Vickey Knight. The flag representing the glory dropped from the air suddenly. A Samor's Guard Cavalry rushed from the left of Ferrers. The "hiss" horse screamed. Two heavy front kicks were raised high, and the guard's sword slashed heavily towards Fernard behind Ferrers by the momentum of the horse.
"Ferres save me" Fernand screamed in fright at the knife, squatting with his head clasped in his hands. Ferrers saw a powerful knife in the other's mouth, and a bit of pain in his mouth,
If you are the only one here, it's easy to manage, so you have to find a way to a horse to escape or simply lie on the ground and die. I will find another chance to escape, but I am also followed by a tow oil bottle named Fernard. I just flicked the knife away, and Fernnard must be cut off by the enemy, and then I will be in trouble. ,
That was the great lord of Winkosburg who abandoned the local lord and ran away with such a major responsibility. But it's not a matter of myself. The squadron leader can afford it. Even if he does not die, he will be beaten by the kingdom.
"Damn it! Fight!" Ferrers gritted his teeth and clenched his sword in his hands, turning into a cold light and striking the sword together.
"Lock" with a loud ear crash, Ferrer's entire body was heavily bounced out, the sword in his hand was jumped into a gap by the sword, and the sharp and clean sword face showed a crack.
"Yes!" Samor's Guards cavalry saw that the Miaodian people below were able to carry their full strength with a knife. They couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and the horse couldn't help it.
Ferrers leaned back against the fence of the camp, with the knight's epee in his hand, and stood up swaying. Then I saw the noble Lord Fernand, who had just been rescued by me.
"Really waste." Ferrers took a sip to the ground. Inwardly cursed, Ma's arm was still trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood dripped down the blade of the sword, causing a straight pain.
Ferrers suddenly felt a powerlessness in his heart. Isn't the object of his allegiance to countless wastes like Master Fernand? Under the powerful shell of Mourdian, there is more than one such person! But this kind of waste is about to become the last line of defense against the Wikiyas
"Guard Winsco Castle for me!" Ferrers yelled, strenuously slashing a gap in the farming fence behind him, kicking his feet on Fernad's buttocks, making him like a gourd. Kick off the slope
"dead". The black armored cavalry saw Ferrers release an important prey, and couldn't help but anxiously struck the horse again. The horse's body brought a whizzing wind, and the knight's sword that "locked" Felles was no longer vulnerable, from the middle. It broke into two small red blood lines and appeared on Ferrers' neck.
Ferrers felt the sky turning and his body fell heavily. His lifeless eyes were still dead, staring not far away, bathing in the golden Winsco Castle in the morning light.
Winsco Castle is one of the two gates in the Dehrim district. Although the terrain is low and plain, it is extremely majestic and sturdy. The walls of up to 20 meters are thick and firm. The round fortress wall can resist any level of stone thrower impact. The city edge is covered with shooting holes. . Only one suspension bridge was erected on the wide moat
"Quick! Quickly draw the suspension bridge." Seeing the barracks attacked outside the city, the first thing the castle guards thought of was to pull the suspension bridge. The winch of the city gate creaked, leading to the only passage outside 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 keep Lord Lord also outside?" The defender looked back and was a young noble in armor
"Enemies! All enemies are outside." The guard pointed to the chaotic situation below and shouted, "Master Lord is over! He will not come back again."
"Nonsense". The young noble snapped, suddenly pulled out his sword on the guard’s neck, and his face was terrible. "You are a crime of contempt for the lord. I can kill you now. If the lord dies outside because of the suspension bridge, you still Will be hung up and burned to death. If you still want to live, just put me down the suspension bridge."
"You heard the cruel punishment in the mouth of the young nobility, the defenders changed their faces, and had to put down the suspension bridge that had been pulled up halfway again, and they really saw the lord Lord they were looking for, and they even ran from a distance." Lord Fernand! "The guard's face showed an uncontrollable smile, but the smile quickly solidified on his face,
Behind Philnard~EbookFREE.me~ A dozen black armor knights are rushing from horse to horse, what an incoherent view. They will definitely construct the suspension bridge in front of the dying lord who is about to run. When the sword is cut, the rope of the suspension bridge will break, and Winkosburg will face the enemy naked.
"Suspension bridge! Suspension bridge". Fernard felt as if he had exerted all his strength, and rolled down the hill just now. Almost got his old life, feeling the bones on his body almost fell apart, fortunately, the suspension bridge is still there! Phil Nader is like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw. His head is full of suspension bridges, regardless of whether there are enemies behind him.
"Whoosh!" A white line suddenly shot out of the city's head, crossing a beautiful arc. Fernand felt his body startle, and an arrow hit his chest, his body bent and knelt down. Only 30 meters from the suspension bridge
"Pull the suspension bridge!" The young noble put down the bow in his hand, revealing a sad look, but the voice was calm and terrifying. "Everyone saw that the cruel Vikya killed the lord! To ensure the safety of Winsco Castle , We can only let the body of Lord Lord stay outside the castle!"
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