All this was just a flash of lightning. The Andis cavalry was turning around when they saw such a horrifying scene. Their morale plummeted and they even forgot to charge for a moment.

Fortunately, they were elite soldiers, and they quickly regrouped amidst the officers' scoldings and prepared for the next charge.

"Adjust the formation and continue to defend." Ryan crossed the horse and reunited the separated ones. The pungent smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, making him slightly excited.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to resist, but he also knew that Allen was wandering around, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

"Warriors, hold on to the spears in your hands, brandish your swords, and fight to the death!"

Ryan held the head of the burly knight high in his hand and injected a shot of cardiotonic into his remaining soldiers.

"No retreat, no retreat!"

"kill!"

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The soldiers shouted in unison, with high fighting spirit. Ryan's bravery deeply infected them. In this extraordinary world, personal force is always admired.

The Andis cavalry was a little frightened, and there was some confusion in the formation.

"Now!" Ryan squinted his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

"[Knight Charge]!"

Sure enough, the next moment, more than twenty cavalrymen led by Allen fought out of the wind and snow, their majestic fighting spirit scattered the surrounding snowflakes, and the howling of the wind was drowned out by their roars.

Like a sharp sword, they directly cut off the charging Andis cavalry. Allen held a two-handed sword and led his cavalry in a rampage. The screams of the Andis people surrounded the unknown battlefield.

A smile appeared on Ryan's serious face. Allen's timing was very clever and he took advantage of it to eat them!

"Warriors, charge!"

He pointed the long sword in his hand and led the soldiers with high morale to attack the chaotic Andis people. The small number of their cavalry was a disadvantage. If they didn't lead the infantry to surround them quickly, they would probably slip through the trap.

When cavalry lose speed, they are lambs to be slaughtered.

The battle lasted for almost ten minutes. Under the leadership of two intermediate knights, it was a completely one-sided massacre. These soldiers had no value as prisoners, so their heads were completely converted into military merit.

Ryan and the others are all professional soldiers, and military merit is the main channel for their promotion, except for the nobles who rarely have any left alive.

Just as he was about to command the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, Ryan suddenly felt his head pounding and leaned down like a conditioned reflex.

"ah……"

"Help……"

As soon as he lay down on the horse, a hot breath passed over his back, followed by two shrill screams that echoed through the sky.

Ryan suddenly raised his head, two firelights flashed away, and a burning smell drifted into his nose on the wind.

But in an instant, the two cavalrymen and their horses were burned to ashes, leaving Allen no time to put out the fire.

"What a terrifying flame, if it had just been..." Ryan's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and he had another brush with death.

"Get closer to me, a magician will make a sneak attack." A trace of horror flashed in Allen's eyes, and he knew he was in big trouble.

Magicians have a lofty status among all extraordinary beings. These magicians who control the elements of heaven and earth will enjoy the same status and treatment as nobles no matter which human country they are in.

Although knights are also called the reserve army of nobles, in reality they are far from the same. Only knights with fiefs like Ryan can be considered true nobles.

The nobility of a magician lies not in its rare quantity, but in its terrifying destructive power. A fully prepared magician can easily kill a squad of 100 people!

Ryan had dealt with magicians before and knew their terrifying lethality. He quietly retreated to Allen and said in a deep voice: "The other side has at least two junior magicians. Let's prepare to break out."

Allen said in a dry voice: "I'm afraid we can't leave..."

As soon as he finished speaking, under the snow curtain, a well-equipped infantry group appeared in front of Ryan with neat steps. Their thick hair and iconic tattoos represented their identity as Andis people.

"boom!"

They stopped uniformly, and the sound of their big shields and spears falling to the ground was like the beat of drums.

Ryan squinted his eyes and looked at the center of the team. A black-bottomed Snow Wolf flag was fluttering in the wind, with three people standing under the flag.

The first person was wearing full armor, holding a big sword, his face could not be seen clearly, and under his crotch was a giant wolf with snow-white fur. The other two were dressed in gorgeous mage robes, holding magic wands embedded with crystals in their hands, and rode

War horses, circles of fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out around them.

"The Boorman family, Viscount Kaiser!"

Allen spoke in a deep voice, with a bit of surprise in his tone. Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he had already determined the identity of the visitor based on the flag and the snow wolf.

Among the noble coats of arms of the two countries, only the Burman family of the Kingdom of Andis, known as the "Wolf of Kuwait", uses the Snow Wolf flag, and this Viscount Kaiser is the current patriarch of the Burman family. The Kingdom of Andis

The supreme commander on this battlefield!

"He actually did not confront His Excellency the Viscount in Bana City, but instead led a small force here..." Ryan also felt a little unbelievable.

You must know that this place is almost on the edge of the battlefield between the two countries. Why does Kaiser, as the highest commander of a local battlefield, appear here for no reason?

He racked his brains and couldn't think of any target worth attacking here.

In fact, not only Ryan and others were confused, but even Viscount Kaiser himself was secretly cursing bad luck. He originally thought that this trip was hidden enough, but he didn't expect to bump into a Tistan man here.

Originally, he thought they were just a small group of troops that had been separated, so he sent his knights and knights to lead the cavalry to wipe them out. Who knew that they would go to see the Lord of Holy Light as soon as they left!

By the time Cather discovered that he had underestimated his enemy, it was already too late. Originally, it was the right thing to take that thing and retreat quietly, but the more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, and he became angrier. When had the Boorman family ever suffered from such folly?

"I'm going to tear them apart!" Kaiser thought fiercely. Although he only had more than two hundred infantrymen left under his command, the two magicians beside him were his strength.

"It's time to fight, Knight Allen." Ryan pulled out a piece of cloth and bandaged the wound on his right arm with difficulty. This was a souvenir left by a dying soldier just now.

Allen held the hilt of the sword tightly, with a look of death on his face. For a knight, dying in battle is also a good destination.

Ryan didn't want to confess here, but he didn't want to be a prisoner, because it would cost a lot of money to redeem him. When he thought that he would have to go bankrupt to redeem him, Ryan felt that it would be more uncomfortable than killing him, so he might as well give it a try.

!

Viscount Kaiser stared at them with his lone wolf-like eyes. It wasn't until the two magicians next to him began to mutter words that he suddenly swung his sword: "Crush them, leaving no one behind!"
Chapter completed!