The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 51 The Beginning of the War Knight (Monthly Pass Plus)

"Quick! Speed ​​up! If Lihe City falls, the kingdom will never have a peaceful day."

A knight in black armor galloped on his horse while hissing at his subordinates.He is the deputy of the guard of Lincheng. The guard of Lincheng heard that Lihe City was in crisis, and he attached great importance to it. He dispatched one-third of the defenders in the city to march towards Lihe City with full armor.

According to the instructions in the letter, the enemy's camp is not far ahead.Since the secret order on the seal did not seem to be fake, the black-armored knight did not have too much doubt, and urged the horse with all his strength.Many soldiers were also desperately running, even though their faces were flushed from running, they did not intend to stop and rest, trying to keep up with the pace of the cavalry ahead.

In the case of rushing at full speed, the small number of troops was greatly stretched, and the loose formation was defenseless.

Lancelot, who used to act as a messenger and was now forced to lead the way, looked at the loose team and couldn't help but suggested to the black armored knight beside him: "My lord, the soldiers and horses are exhausted now, why don't you take a rest and set off again."

Lancelot remembered that this was the ambush site reserved by Menechel before. Although such a loose and tired team could already be said to be non-threatening, it was obvious that only by sneak attacking the resting team could the losses be minimized.

"It's not far from Lihe City, and it's not too late to rest after repelling the enemy soldiers." Seeing Lancelot who spoke, the black-armored knight couldn't say much, so he could only explain calmly: "Lihe The city is an important place for the country, and it must be ensured that nothing will go wrong."

If the city of Ruolihe falls, the destruction of the moat is small, but the fall of the myth of the "undefeated city" has dealt a huge blow to the morale of the kingdom.

After being rejected by the other party, Lancelot didn't say much. He took a peek at the exhausted pawns and the hot snorting horses behind him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In such a state, even if they managed to sneak into the rear of Camelot's army, they would only be wiped out by Lord Menechel alone.

Thinking of this, Lancelot keenly caught an unusual wave of magic power in the air. Lancelot, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped up from the horse, and at the same time Lancelot jumped up Suddenly, all one hundred horses including his mount fell forward for no reason, and the knights galloping with the horses fell forward without reacting for a moment.

Lancelot landed steadily. He pulled out the ordinary knight sword at his waist as a camouflage, grabbed the stunned black-armored knight from the ground, grabbed the opponent's hair and cut off his head with a sword.

The black-armored knight only had time to let out a short scream before he was decapitated, but his scream did not cause any disturbance, because the surroundings were already drowned in the sound of killing.

At some point, a mighty group of walking knights emerged from the side woods.Armed with a large shield and a long spear, the team of 500 people was easily cut into several sections.

In front of the walking knight was a tall knight in red and white heavy armor. His face was covered by a head armor that looked like a ghost, and only his eyes revealed a burst of bloody red light.

The troops coming in like a black tide harvested the lives of the reinforcements like sharp knives. The reinforcements, who were already exhausted and lost their commanders, could not resist at all. Where can I escape?
The 2000-man army ambushed 500 exhausted soldiers with leisurely waiting for work. This unsuspecting massacre only lasted for a few minutes and ended. None of the 500-man troops survived, leaving only a hundred horses kneeling on the ground. Twitching steed.

Menechel asked for an inventory of the corpses on the ground to prevent the fish that slipped through the net from sneaking back to Lincheng to report the news, and then he turned to Lancelot with a rare expression of satisfaction.

"You did a good job."

Menechel smiled and patted Lancelot on the shoulder.

This guy can deal with it, and he will never be soft when it's time to do it.During the scuffle just now, Menechel saw with his own eyes that Lancelot was like a ruthless harvesting machine, from the commander to the ordinary cavalry, chopping down 100 people one by one. Many of them struggled, but they were all killed. Lancelot kills easily.

Lancelot raised his head in surprise. At this time, this young knight was still immersed in the self-blame that he had just ignored some people's pleas for surrender because he was too anxious to kill.

"Remember to keep it in the future."

Menechel praised Lancelot a few words and did not make any substantive promises to his subordinates.

In the confrontation between the two armies, Menechel will not keep prisoners unless necessary. The battle on the battlefield changes rapidly. Sending more people to guard it is not a good choice for the pragmatist Menechel.

Of course, in order to prevent the enemy from fighting with death when there is no hope at all, there must be some necessary demonstrations. The 200 people who surrendered in Lihe City were very lucky.

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Lincheng.

The city guard paced back and forth on the city wall.It has been a day since the last time troops were sent to Lihe City for assistance, and the distance between the two cities is not too far. At this time, there is still no news, and the city guard already has some bad premonitions in his heart.But he still had a little luck—what if there was a banquet after a big victory, and the group of guys under him had too much fun and forgot to reply to the letter?
But today, the last chance of the city guard was ruthlessly broken by reality.

From a distance, a group of soldiers surged from the direction of Lihe City, without any intention of hiding their bodies, they walked towards the city of Lincheng swaggeringly.

The city guard who saw this scene from a distance changed his expression greatly in fright, and he hastily ordered the soldiers guarding the city to draw their bows and arrows, ready to attack at any time.

As the enemy team approached, the city guard also saw the layout of the opponent's team clearly, and roughly found that there were at least 2000 people. This number made his heart sink immediately, and then his pupils began to shrink. In the middle, a straight upward wooden pole is particularly eye-catching. There is a person's head wrapped around the wooden pole, and the face still retains the hideous facial expression before death. The face was distorted with excruciating pain, but it was indeed his lieutenant's face.

At the front of the line, the red and white knight stopped, and the soldiers behind him also stopped.

Menechel took off his headgear, looked up at the guard of Lincheng and said with a smile:

"Within three days, if you don't surrender, after breaking through Lincheng, none of the resisting soldiers will be left behind."

"Fire arrows!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the pattering rain of arrows suddenly poured down, and a trace of coldness flashed in Menechel's eyes.

The black-red magic power turned into a thunder snake and wrapped around his side, and bounced outward with a shock wave like an explosion.

Countless arrows were ignited in mid-air and turned into ashes.

　In today's two chapters, let's transition the plot first, and comment more, otherwise I don't know if the characters I wrote are in line with your appetite

　　
　
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