This black-haired young man who was not wearing armor and only held a long sword was naturally Corion, who had just been punished by Eugen.

Corleon's physical condition was still fully recovered, so he only rested for one noon and was directly pulled into the army to participate in the battle.

From now on, he is no longer an officer of the army, but just an ordinary soldier. His status among soldiers is relatively low. Any small team leader can command him at will.

However, Corion had no complaints about this, and accepted them all silently, really treating himself as an ordinary soldier, obeying the command of his captain, entering and leaving the battlefield, and wandering between life and death.

Some people in the army also thought Corleon was familiar with each other, but no one pursued Corleon's identity and origin. With Eugen's order, no one cared about this.

At the moment when the Saxon cavalry attacked, Corion was immediately in a big crisis, but he still had a solid foundation in swordsmanship. Although he was weak, it did not prevent him from dodging.

The Saxon cavalry wanted to take Corion's life directly with one blow, but the development of the situation was much beyond his expectations. Corion jumped back and nimblely and avoided his hammer attack. Then the long sword in Corion's hand drew a curve and pointed directly at the waist and abdomen of the Saxon cavalry from bottom to top.

The Saxon cavalry's pupils suddenly tightened. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen. Looking at the blade that was heading straight to his chest, the Saxon cavalry hugged the reins in a panic, trying to turn the horse's head to avoid this fatal blow.

Unfortunately, under the influence of inertia, the Saxony cavalry was still one step late. The blade pierced through the gap between the breastplate and waist, and the wound continued to spread inside, and finally pierced hard on his heart.

Then Corion pulled away the blade with force, and the warm blood immediately gushed out along the wound. The bright red arterial blood was like a fountain, spraying out more than half a meter.

As if he had expected it, Corion took a half step to the side and avoided the blood fountain just right, then pushed the dying Saxon cavalry to the ground, and at the same time raised his right foot and stepped on his feet and kicked hard, and he rode his entire body on the horse instead of the Saxon cavalry.

He is a knight and needs to ride on horseback to exert his due strength. Eugen did not equip him with horses, but this did not prevent him from snatching him from the enemy's hands.

As for the Saxon cavalry, until he died, he didn't understand why an inconspicuous infantry was so powerful that he could instantly take his life.

But at the last moment when life was about to pass, a figure suddenly flew across the mind of the Saxon cavalry. A month ago, this figure was their commander, but now it has become the god of death that took his life.

However, situations like Corion are rare among soldiers. Infantry and cavalry battle, even if there is a line of defense as a cover, they have no advantage.

Moreover, the number of Saxon cavalry was too large. Although it was hit hard by the Longxiang Army, the number of remaining cavalry was still very terrible. Moreover, each of them was fearless and the fierce attacks they had encountered before did not destroy their fighting spirit.

"Kill!" The Saxon cavalry roared, and the speed of charge increased to the extreme. The spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. The infantrymen on the opposite city moat hurriedly raised their shield to resist, but they did not expect that the shield would be penetrated directly with a click.

In the panicked eyes of the infantry, the sharp spear was nailed to his chest. After penetrating his chest, Yuli still flew backwards and pushed his body forward for seven or eight meters before falling to the ground.

The Saxon cavalry roared, pulled out the spear and raised it high, raising it high, and laughed arrogantly.

This man is a captain of the Saxon Cavalry Team. He is not as terrifying as the Saxon Spear, but he is also a powerful soldier.

At this moment, a long sword next to him swung over from a tricky angle. Captain Saxony's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a spear in his hand crossed, blocking the sword in front of him.

The sudden arrival of this sword immediately attracted the attention of Captain Saxony. After blocking the blade, he turned his body and faced the soldier who attacked him.

"Well? Are you a garrison in Lebir City? Why are you hiding your head and tail? Don't dare to show your true face!" the captain roared, his voice as rough as the roar of a gorilla.

The one who attacked him was naturally Corion. After riding on the horse, Corion found a strip of cloth to surround his face, covering most of his face in order to avoid trouble.

Hearing the question of Captain Saxon, Corian had no fluctuations in his eyes, nor did he answer the question. He just took a step forward in silence, and his sword light flashed, and the offensive was like dense raindrops toward Captain Saxon.

Captain Saxon was inexplicably angry when he saw this. He cursed and raised his spear to kill Corion. The weapons of both sides collided with each other one after another, and sometimes sparks burst out.

"A guy like a mouse! Who are you?" Captain Saxon became more and more shocked as he fought. The opponent's strength was far beyond his expectations. He had been hit by the opponent's sword blade several times, but he never brought the opportunity to hit the opponent.

Fortunately, he was protected by armor, so he remained unbeaten under Corion's offensive. If both sides had the same conditions, he might have become a corpse now.

Corion slashed out a sword again to force Captain Saxony to retreat, and then slowly took a few steps back while controlling the horse. The clothes on his body were now wet with sweat, his nose was greatly agitated, and his breathing frequency also increased sharply.

Even though the battle has not been long, he still feels strong fatigue. Because of the imprisonment he had suffered before, his body is now very weak, and he is able to fight to this level, so he has tried his best.

Captain Saxon also saw this, but he still did not dare to attack rashly. The enemy's strength made him a little scared. It would be impossible to be too careful when dealing with such an enemy.

"Huh, you are a real warrior. I, Clutos, think you are a respectable opponent. Can you sign up now?" Captain Saxon said in a rough voice. The Saxons respect the powerful warrior the most. If it is an enemy, reporting the names of both sides is a sign of mutual respect.

At this moment, a long horn sound suddenly came from behind the defense line, and the sound penetrated most of the city and spread to the forefront of the defense line.
Chapter completed!