Knight Lord: Start with Daily Intelligence.

Chapter 102: The Power of the Glory Sacred Relic
Just behind the human army, a group of 160 goblin lurkers emerged from the dense grass.

Holding double-bladed daggers in their hands, they rushed to the rear of the human army. These were the weak ranged units among the human infantry, from the timid halfling archers to the weak nuns of the Church of Dawn. Their melee ability was no stronger than that of ordinary goblins.

However, these despicable lurkers are the elite among the goblins. They are extremely good at using despicable means and looking for some dirty tricks to launch sneak attacks or besiege the remnants of the defeated army.

These sneaky, despicable lurkers are generally considered "second-rate scum" even by the standards of cunning goblins.

They are elusive and can sometimes even emerge from between the enemy's legs to attack. Once the despicable lurkers stick to an enemy unit, they will use various torturous tricks such as slitting throats and disembowelment until they are discovered and trampled to death by the enemy.

At this moment, the human army launched an all-out attack, and the weak evil core was exposed. They appeared on the west side of the hillside, howling excitedly. It could be said that if they took one step further, they would be able to get between the legs of the nuns of the Church of Dawn and ravage these delicate women at will.

And this distance is completely insignificant to them, because they have smoke bombs hanging around their waists. These are pungent smoke bombs made of rags, expired eggs, dirt on their bodies, toenails, etc. As long as they are thrown at the target, they can greatly weaken the opponent's movement speed.

In the smoke, they will activate the racial talent of speculative killers, and all weak enemies will become their prey.

The scimitar stained with green venom was so close that the halflings and nuns of the Church of Dawn inevitably showed expressions of fear. No one wanted to die in the goblins' despicable sneak attack.

Fandral cursed angrily: "These despicable goblins will do anything to gain an advantage. Ahem~"

The pungent poison gas choked him so much that his tears and snot flowed all over his several identical old beards.

If these goblin lurkers really get close to him, the old druid will soon fall under the monsters' daggers.

But at this moment, a loud horn sounded at the foot of the slope, and a team of powerful human heavily armored knights launched a charge with high morale.

The halflings, archers and beautiful nuns on the battlefield cheered enthusiastically at the same time.

"Oh my God, by the grace of the goddess, it's actually the Lord himself who has come with the cavalry to rescue us!"

"Great, we are safe. The Lord has already seen through the greenskins' despicable ambush and arranged reinforcements."

"Goddess, my heart is beating so fast. The moment the Lord arrived with his troops, I felt that his whole body was shining with a sacred golden light. He was simply a hero sent by the gods to save me. I... I really want to marry him. No! I would be satisfied if I could serve him just once."

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the soldiers and nuns, Su Li led a team of shock cavalry and easily crushed all the goblin lurkers into pieces.

These short monsters armed with daggers could still wreak havoc for a while in the smoke while they trampled on the halflings and nuns of the Church of Dawn who had no melee ability, but they had no ability to resist the charge of the heavy armored cavalry.

As an apprentice knight, Su Li could easily kill three or four goblins. The cavalry charged twice, and the monsters screamed and fled in all directions.

Su Li then led his team to the highest point of the slope amid the cheers of the long-range soldiers. He was wearing sophisticated vibranium rune armor that shone brightly in the sunlight. He held a blazing ever-burning rune sword in his hand, rode a tall horse, and looked out at the battlefield in the distance.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. His tall and heroic image at this moment is completely different from his lazy temperament in the castle. It makes all the knights and servants following behind him excited and morale-boosted. They sincerely believe that the lord's majestic back is the direction they are loyally following.

This heroic and wise monarch is the insider of all the information about the Hesse Territory, the prophet of the Bauhinia family, and the hero who can lead them to victory after victory!

The cheering sounds from the battlefield ahead further confirmed their thoughts. Five teams of shock knights, led by Hilde, rode their horses to charge the monster phalanx again and again, and finally broke through the monster formation. A large number of green-skinned monsters were rushed into the river by the fierce cavalry, and a larger number of greenskins were divided and surrounded. Thousands of greenskins were divided by the cavalry on the west side near the lower reaches of the river.

They were isolated and surrounded by enemies. Although they were larger in number, they were squeezed into a narrow riverbank of less than an acre of land. They could not take advantage of their numbers at all. Instead, humans surrounded them like an iron barrel, stabbing them with spears and killing countless people.

The battlefield soon became a river of blood, and a large amount of blood gathered into a stream and flowed along the east side of their position towards the Brienne River, forming an estuary here.

The knights galloped over on their horses, the mud trampled by their iron hooves was all stained with blood. They crossed the gurgling blood stream and launched wave after wave of fierce attacks on the enemy troops on the isolated high ground by the river.

This scene looked extremely heroic to humans, and the greenskins were even more frightened. A large number of monsters that did not enter the battlefield began to flee, and monsters all over the mountains and plains fled to the rear.

Su Li glanced at the time and saw that the Fiery Sun Goddess's divine power had reached its peak. He decisively ordered: "The entire army chants the prayer of rage and strikes with all their might to completely defeat the monster's vanguard."

"Suddenly, I hear drums and horns, and a thousand cavalrymen march out to battle. The treacherous invaders, and I vow to win."

"The stubborn enemy dies, the knight gallops. The oath of the goddess is finally fulfilled." As the devout prayers of the knights of the Church of the Goddess of the Fiery Sun resounded sacredly throughout the battlefield, the grace of God answered the knights' prayers, and the dazzling fire of heavenly punishment appeared on the knights' weapons.

This powerful fire of divine punishment not only greatly increases the armor penetration of weapons, allowing them to cut through iron like mud, but can also blind people and unlock the characteristics of inducing fear.

This kind of fear is not physical or spiritual fear, but the fear of sacred magic. It directly erupts in the opponent's heart and cannot be restrained at all.

The knights' spears and swords were encrusted with blazing fire of divine punishment, and they launched a fierce and full-strength attack. The courage of any enemy who was hit by their weapons encrusted with fire of divine punishment collapsed immediately.

The monsters' stubborn resistance finally collapsed, and thousands of monsters rushed across the plains, abandoning their weapons and weapons and being defeated.

The knights immediately cheered and launched a pursuit. The prisoners also gained courage, asking them to be as brave and fierce as the knights. They could not attack the enemy formation fiercely again and again, but they would not let go of the opportunity to beat the enemy when it was down. If they could chop off three goblin heads, they would be freed from slavery. Even if they ran until they foamed at the mouth, they would still chase after them.

However, their pursuit speed was obviously not as fast as that of the elite knights. The knights riding on tall horses rushed into the huge wave of monsters, not afraid of the enemies around them who were nearly a hundred times larger than them. Only dozens of knights dared to kill wantonly in the green tide of thousands.

They chased too fast and too deep, and even ran ahead of most of the greenskins. As long as these greenskins could regroup, thousands of monsters would rush forward and tear all the knights into pieces in an instant.

But it was obvious that this was simply impossible to do. This green tide was made up of a large number of goblin tribes. These monsters were originally not subordinate to each other, and were completely dispersed, becoming a pile of loose sand, and were unable to organize an effective resistance.

This was the best opportunity for the knights to gain God's favor. They slashed and killed madly, and each knight killed at least twenty or thirty monsters.

The knights who believed in Yurik achieved a breakthrough on the spot, and a new elite knight was added to the territory.

However, the knights' exhilarating pursuit did not last long before they suddenly discovered that the defeated goblins in front of them were wailing miserably. A large number of monsters that were fleeing forward did not even care about the terrible spears of the knights behind them, and began to flee to both sides crying for their parents.

Hild retracted his sword, breathing slightly hard, and looked at the huge monster that was rushing towards him like a tidal wave.

Anarrek the Giant Spider, revered as a god by the Severed Toe Tribe, has finally arrived on the battlefield!

Three huge giants moved slowly, like three mills located in the wide military formation. Their sharp claws were as terrifying as blades, and each claw was as big as the fan of a windmill. As long as they hit the opponent, they could easily cut an elite knight and his horse into two pieces!
This is the most terrifying demon in the Goblin tribe. Any enemy who stands in front of their claws will be crushed to pieces.

Hildur immediately raised his right arm, held high his sword, and shouted, "All troops, assemble! Follow me and charge!"

Faced with these terrifying monsters, the human knights had no choice but to charge forward with all their might. Only mountains and rivers of flesh and blood could bring down these three behemoths.

The leader of the Broken Toe tribe, Gorkyr Broken Toe, who was riding a giant wolf, cursed angrily: "Stop them and kill all these damn humans. We must immediately gather these cowards who are fleeing in fear! They are a disgrace to us goblins."

Faced with the goblin reinforcements, the human knights were clearly determined to fight and did not intend to give their opponents any chance to regroup.

Su Li led the main force to the battlefield and immediately raised the glittering Wind Wing Talisman in his hand. This sacred treasure had never been activated on the battlefield since it came into his hands. Today was the day for this glorious holy object to show its power!

As the Relic of Glory was activated, a golden beam of light shot straight into the sky from the center of the battlefield. The clear sky was quickly covered by dark clouds, which seemed to have pressed down to a position less than a hundred meters away from the battlefield. Then, powerful divine power surged, and a huge wind vortex formed in the sky.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing up a lot of grass and debris. The surrounding trees swayed constantly, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark.

Then a strong wind swept in like thousands of knights, roaring through the knights' formation and blowing violently towards the monsters on the opposite side.

Even the huge Anarrek trees were shaking in the strong wind. Their eight giant claws were deeply embedded in the ground more than one meter deep, but they were still blown back by the hurricane, leaving deep grooves on the ground.

Ordinary goblins and green-skinned boys were completely powerless to resist this terrifying divine power. They turned their heads to avoid the sacred majesty of the hurricane, and could barely grab the swords stuck in the ground to maintain their shape.

Monsters that faced the hurricane head-on and refused to bow their heads or turn around, even those as strong as trolls, were swept directly into the air by the hurricane, blown hundreds of meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

The more they face the majesty of the glorious holy relics, the higher the price they pay. It doesn't even matter their size or strength. They must bow down before the divine power!
The opportunity was not to be missed. The knights immediately sounded the bugle call. Su Li personally charged forward, sword raised, and shouted, "All troops, charge! Suppress the evil in one fell swoop!"

(End of this chapter)