The Knights of the Kingdom were like a silver blade, cut into the rear of the Garcia team.∽↗⠂∽↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗

The crowd suddenly broke up, and many people fell to the ground when they fled, and then were killed by horses.

Occasionally, someone pulled out his weapon to resist, but was pierced by a skillful knight's gun.Leading this unstoppable torrent, rushing to the front of the blade is the bladder knight Nemen Moore, the blue-barbed mantle behind him is particularly eye-to-eye, where the enemy has avoided it.A round of sprinting, his gun’s tip and sword were stained with blood.

Tifeko Wimbledon stood on a small hillside in the distance to observe the situation on the battlefield.At this time, the tail of the three thousand people was no longer neat before, and the crowd dispersed and opened, and the speed of the team almost stopped.

They can not last long, Tifeko thought, two rounds of three sister team will collapse, these people can not resist the impact of the elite knights of the gray castle, most people do not even armor, as long as a sword, will completely lose their combat effectiveness.

Almost as he expected, it took an hour to get around from the side of the eagle city, over a hill, and then through a sparse forest, the Knights returned to the avenue again.Then he ordered the whole team to speed up, and finally caught up with the Grand Army of Garcia at noon.

According to the words of the Duke, Tifeco divided the Order into three groups, each of about three hundred men, taking turns to cover the side of the enemy.This can save both the horsepower and the rescue forces that can be mobilized in case of emergency.In order to avoid being surrounded, the knights do not have to kill into the crowd, just close to the team from the side, speed up the rush, and cut off the tail to eat, each time can cause the loss of dozens of others.

Such tactics have obviously worked, and in a few rounds, the enemy has killed and injured more than 100 people, but there is no power to fight back.They also wanted to organize cavalry to fight back, but the equipment and training gap was too large, compared to the royal knights, the temporary patchwork of cavalry was just a group of horses riding on the horse.In one face, the "cavalters" who were hard-skinned were killed and fled.

This one-sided massacre had hit morale hard, and Tifeco noticed that some of the men in Gasia's ranks had begun to leave the ranks and flee in other directions.

It was time to launch a total attack, he thought.When the riders returned, he did not order the next round of impact, but returned to the Knights from the hillside.

"Sad, they are about to be washed away," Nai-man wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaving a few marks on his face with blood stains in his palms - it was the blood of the enemy, and his battle was still unscathed.

Tifeko took out his handkerchief and handed it to him, “Well done, and after a moment’s rest, we will give the enemy a final blow.”

Seeing that the next wave of the tailings had not come, Garcia's men and horses realized that the time was coming.The huge team stopped moving forward and slowly closed until they hugged it together.The outermost people raised their wooden guns.

Tiffany scoffed, it was just a dying struggle.There is no horse, no armor, and the flesh-and-blood body alone wants to block the impact of the royal knights, which can only be a fiasco.Whether the three sisters are still in the team at this time, they can't change the ending.Perhaps she had already left in disguise, leaving the group to delay time for herself.

But he soon found out he was thinking wrong.

The crowd again raised the flag of the Queen of the Greens, the green brocade flag fluttered in the wind, and the sailboat and the crown pattern made Tifico frown.He raised his mirror and looked out into the enemy’s battle.I saw a vague figure of a woman standing on the "stand" erected by several samurai, holding up her hands, and seemed to be shouting something.He could not see the other person's appearance, but the gray hair on the head revealed her identity.

Garcia Wimbledon, she didn't run.

Tifeko took a deep breath, very well, so that the farce would end here early.He didn’t have to go to the port again.

After the horses rested, the new king gave orders for the whole army to attack.

More than 800 cavalry, composed of knights and garrison, under the leadership of the Knights of the King, launched a charge against the enemy.And the tip of the Knights is still the Knight of the Wind - Neyman Moore.

Just as the knights were about to enter the enemy array, a large number of people suddenly appeared on the horizon on both sides of the east and west.They made strange noises and rushed all the way to the center of the battlefield.

Tiffany's eyes widened in discognition, who are these people?

There is no flag, no family emblem, and the sudden emergence of troops is different from any force in the kingdom.Under the lookout mirror, most of them do not even have armor, and the weapons are also varied.But that tall figure and strange face, in Tifeko's cognition, only one person has.

The Southern Sands!

He no longer had to guess whether the other was an enemy or a friend, and there was no doubt that Garcia and the people had made some sort of deal to get the damned alien into the gray castle.Thinking of the fire of Tifeko here, he turned back and shouted, “Commit the trumpet, gather the knights back!”

But at this time it was too late, the army in the high-speed charge could not easily turn the head, and the Knights plunged into the formation of Garcia, and cut the butter to the hot knife, straight to the position of the queen of the water.

Tifeco looked eagerly at the wind-ward flag, hoping that it would be broken—that the sandmen on both sides were about a thousand, so that the army of Garcia swelled to five thousand, a number which was no longer able to eat.Moreover, the sand people's personal force was strong, and it was a great threat to the Knights after the close-fitting war.If he can kill the leader of the enemy at this time, cut off the flagpole, and destroy the militia group in Jiaxia, he still has a chance.

However, the flag swung and remained in the line.

The Sandmen completed the encirclement and followed the passage opened by the Knights to join the war.

Without this aid, the three thousand outlaws of Garcia should have been disbanded, and at this moment, they were still insisting, like a swamp, dragging the knights into it a little bit.

The horns of retreat resounded from the battlefield, and successively rushed out of the knights to Tifeko, but many people were still trapped in enemy positions, including the Feng Rider.

He was entangled in a nine-foot-tall foreign warrior, and was panting.The huge wooden sticks waving each other made a small blank place around the two, and Nemen's mount had already been smashed to death, and he relied on the reaction of the people and the agile body to hide from the right, but the thick armor quickly consumed his little physical strength.Finally, when he was dodging on his side, his feet were unstable and the wooden sticks swept were in the middle of his chest.The strength of the force makes the armor fall into the body, and the stick is broken into two.

The blue cloak fell slowly and disappeared into the crowd.

Half an hour later, fewer knights were still fighting, and when the Sandmins set their sights on where Tifeko stood, he gritted his teeth and issued an order for evacuation.The party began to retreat to the north, compared with the huge team at the time, and now there are only 300 people left beside the new king.