Realm of Power

"What's the situation?" Fat Wu led a squadron of cavalry to lurk in front of the mountain. In front of the mountain, the forward troops of the noble army were rushing in here. The densely packed torches were like a fire dragon winching rapidly in the dark night. Fireworks Signal at Kokili Finally, various squadrons that were scattered and searching were like wolves smelling the smell of blood, surrounding them from all directions. Just as Hu Keqili expected, the cavalry units guarding both sides of the noble army were transferred away, allowing the Samor light cavalry to smoothly attack Approaching the main force of the noble army,

Duacli, who was rushing for his life on the mountain road below, didn't know yet that the eyes of the Samor cavalry had been fixed on him. The bloodthirsty Samor sword had gently passed through the dense forests on both sides of the noble army, and was on the only way forward. wait

"The Suey Squadron has arrived, and the Yorks Squadron has arrived. The messenger next to the fat man reported the names of seven or eight squadron leaders in a row. The fat man nodded with satisfaction. The elites are the nature of the elite, and each cavalry squadron has There are unified contact terms in various categories Various orders and replies were conveyed amidst the cries of birds and beasts in the mountains. Now there were more than a thousand light cavalry gathered around, enough to launch a fierce attack. The fat man waved to the messengers around him, "Order each squadron to calm down." , let go of this path-exploring vanguard force! "

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and a light infantry unit of about 2,000 people entered the mountain col. They were the vanguard of the noble army, and they were mainly responsible for exploring the mountain roads and clearing the thorns and weeds on the roads. In order to make it easier to travel, many soldiers took off their heavy mail armor, wore only a thin cloth, and walked forward in the cold wind. They were exhausted from a night of running and had no energy to carefully survey the surrounding mountains and rocks. They just casually used their weapons to pull the vines and shrubs on the road a few times and cut off the thorns of the weeds on the roadside. After shouting, they hurried forward and did not notice the Samor light cavalry lurking on the hillside at all.

Soon, a rumbling noise grew louder and louder. A heavily armored force appeared at the entrance of the mountain. The soldiers' heavy weapons and armor were placed in the carriages accompanying the team. Because the mountain road was bumpy, they could only push the carriages along the muddy road. At this time, if the light cavalry charged If we go down, we can definitely take down this army. But the hussars did not move. In the quiet night, the chirping of birds and beasts in the mountains did not arouse the suspicion of the noble army. This heavy infantry marched very slowly, which aroused the dissatisfaction of other fleeing troops behind them. Everyone was crowded together, and it was as noisy as the opening of the Internet in the morning. city ​​vegetable market

"If you want to catch the big fish, you have to stay calm!" The fat man looked at Jean with an indifferent expression. The aristocratic army was talking more and more, but they still didn't see Duacli's figure. They couldn't help but frown secretly, and the fingers that clenched the saber turned white from the exertion. "The old fox won't run away alone, right?"

Just when Fatty was about to lose his temper. A group of noble cavalry appeared at the mountain pass, and the fat man had been waiting for Duacli for a long time. Although the fat man had never seen Duacli, he had looked at Duacli's portrait dozens of times, and his thin cheeks were... Looking at Wang Yi, a pair of piercing eagle eyes made everyone who was watching feel pressure. To a certain extent, the fat man admired Du Aikli. Tough, brave, decisive and ambitious, this is a leader born today, a true elite among the nobility. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, without himself. Maybe he will become the founder of the next dynasty.

"What's going on!" Marquis Duacli on the mountain road felt very bad and didn't know why. Ever since he entered this mountain pass, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness. He pulled the horse impatiently. The scene in front of him made his long-suppressed anger burst out. Hundreds of people were jammed together on the crowded mountain pass. , more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages stuck in the mud blocked the road, and the moving crowd passed through the gap on both sides like divided water. “Move everything down and push the carriage aside for me!” Marquis Duacry was angry. The riding crop in his hand whipped the dozen or so soldiers who were still arguing at this speed. Even at dawn tomorrow, we won't be able to pass through this mountain range. Seeing that it was the Marquis Duacry, no one dared to say anything. The heavy infantrymen quickly unloaded the things from the carriage and worked together to push the flatbed carriage aside, so that the crowded crowd could be evacuated.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound of strings, and Duacli felt his ears tremble. This familiar sound made him shiver involuntarily. "Samor Crossbow".

He leaned back subconsciously, and a crossbow arrow passed by his shoulder with a whistling sound, and shot into the chest of a guard behind him. The powerful crossbow arrow poked out half of the guard's head from the back. Duacli gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Samor!"

"What a pity! It's just a little bit close!" The fat man regretfully inserted the infantry crossbow back into the weapon slot, pulled out his saber from his waist, and shouted "All troops attack!" This sound was filled with internal energy, like a thunderbolt. The mountain col was shaking. The other cavalrymen used short crossbows. Only the fat man liked to use the heavy infantry pedal crossbow because of his strength.

The rumble of horse hooves sounded from all around, and groups of Samorian light cavalry suddenly appeared like demons. Rushing out from the surrounding hidden mountains and forests, the cold sword fell on the heads of the noble soldiers.

"Run to Duacli!" The fat man bravely took the lead, clamped his horse with both feet, and pointed a black arrow straight at Duacli who was trying to turn around and escape. Dozens of noble cavalry guards came up to meet him. There are many spears, but the fat man has no fear

"Get out of the way". Fatty didn't see these small fishes and shrimps in his eyes. His horse's momentum did not slow down, and with an angry roar, he ran into the forest of guns in front of him. With the help of his horse's momentum, the sword flashed, and several gun heads were lifted into the air. A guard cavalry company The man with the gun was split in half, and his bravery caused the concubine cavalry on the opposite side to turn around.

"You're really looking for death!" The fat man swept his arms smoothly. The arc of sword light was emitted, and the two noble cavalrymen who passed by each other fell off their horses at the sound.

A spear came from the side and was caught by the fat man's arm. He yelled "Bah! Come on!" Ke then forced the opponent off his horse. The horse was as strong as the wind. When Cebei Qu was released, the knife smoothly passed the opponent's throat. , Douda's head flew into the air, and blood spurted out more than one meter high. The fat man's momentum did not decrease, and he threw the spear he grabbed in his hand. Like lightning piercing a charging noble cavalryman,

The noble cavalrymen had seen such fierce men. Not only did they break through the spear formations with lightning and flint, but they also killed five people in a row. They all reined in their horses and took a detour.

"Protect your lord!" The Samorian Guards Cavalry who came later held up their shields and hit them like a giant hammer. There was a burst of people and horses neighing. The spear formation of the escorting cavalry was shattered by the impact. The Samorian Guards Cavalry's sword was in Taking the absolute initiative at close range, blood splashed out among the crowded horses, and the horses screamed and fell in a pool of blood. Hundreds of noble cavalrymen fell down at once.

Marquis Duacli looked at the chaotic troops behind him with a sad face. On the narrow mountain road, 20,000 noble troops were crowded together. Unable to connect before and after. Traveled all night. All of them were already exhausted, and there were still opponents waiting for the light cavalry. Before the spear array was erected, the horseshoes of the Samor cavalry were already stepping on them. Blood spattered out with the sound of cracking bones. The troops with low morale could no longer withstand such a fierce attack. The morale of the noble army was as cold as the cold wind of late autumn. Many soldiers were trampled by their own people who were crowded and fleeing for their lives. Underfoot.

"It's over, it's all over!" Duacli, who turned to run away, was now disheartened. "There is no army. There is no point in running to the Stian family by myself!" Hearing the voice of the Samor cavalry, "Protect your lord. His ferocious eagle." He immediately focused on chasing the fat man behind him, "Falcon Marquis Dustan?" . Marquis Duacli reined in his horse and gritted his teeth. There was strong hatred in his tone.

"The Marquis de Douaicry". The fat man killed more than ten people in a row and finally ran to the Marquis of Duacry. The two old enemies looked at each other. It seemed that only two people were left in the huge sky. There was an unspeakable coldness in the air, and large flakes of snow fell from the sky.

"I never expected that as an orthodox member of the Duacry family, I would one day have a duel with a foreign relative. Marquis Duacli's face was cold, he took a deep breath of the cold air in the air, and slowly drew out a cold light from the weapon slot of the war horse. The radiant two-handed knight's sword, the red feathers on the helmet suddenly exploded, and a faint red halo appeared on the two-handed sword

"Silver Knight!" The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly. Only the highest-level Silver Knight among the knights could reveal his aura. And judging from this posture, Duacli used the secret technique of the Silver Knight. Exchanging life for the explosion of potential, the exploding red feathers are the aura revealed when the potential explodes

"Take my sword." Duacli shouted with blood-red eyes. The two-handed sword in his hand made a gorgeous red line and swept towards the fat man. "Lock" the cold and biting sword blade was blocked by the fat man. The huge force even made the fat man I also felt numbness in my arm and had to use both hands to hold the knife.

"What a strength." The fat man couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue. Duacli was considered the strongest opponent he had ever encountered. Several red lines that pierced the air came at him again. The frightened fat man rolled away in embarrassment. A rock behind him was shattered into pieces by the red lines. The sight of several rocks flying around made the fat man's heart palpitate.

"Come on, coward! Is this what the legendary Kingdom God of War is capable of!" Duacli's face turned red horribly, and the arm holding the sword was twice as thick as an ordinary person's.

"War is fought with the mind, not brute force!" The fat man stood up holding the knife and put on a defensive posture. "Do you know why you lost? Because it was the will of God! Don't think that I don't know, you You can only hold on for ten minutes at most. After ten minutes, you will bleed all over and die."

"Haha, it was Caesar Sauron's second-rate Yinhui who told you!" Marquis Duacli sneered and said with disdain, "Don't think that all Yinhui are like that. The men of our Duacli family are A born knight of glory. Many restrictions on ordinary people are of no use to us. "You are a relative of our Duacli family, and you also have the blood of our Duacli family in your veins! You should know this.

I don't know whether it was the death of the man or the sight of the fat man's embarrassed expression that made Marquis Duacry feel good. Marquis Duacli talked a lot. But his face became redder and redder. "Do you know why I always want to destroy you? Because you are the first and only one of the relatives in the family to awaken. You are the king supporter in the family legend. I can only kill you. I Only then can I have a chance to ascend to the throne! "That's it!" The fat man nodded inwardly, "Why is this idiot's body born with a spiritual heart? It's because of his bloodline. He is born into a royal family!"

"Do you know why I tell you so much?" A sly smile suddenly appeared on Duacli's bloody face, "Because I need time!"

"Time." The fat man's face was stunned. He didn't know what it meant.

"Judgment of the North Wind". Duakeli suddenly shouted, and the knight's two-handed sword in his hand came with a whirlwind. The falling snowflakes in the sky were rolled up and turned into sharp blades, cutting across the fat man's skin. The strong wind pressure made it almost difficult for the fat man to open his eyes.

"Bang" The crisp sound of the crossbow made the world quiet down from the blizzard. A rapid white line pierced through the wrapped snowball and shot into Duakeli's eyebrows. Duakeli's face was full of disbelief. Blood flowed from the wound along the bridge of his nose. Duakeli's sturdy body, like a deflated ball, quickly shrank back to a normal state, and fell to the ground with wide eyes.

The fat man held the sword in one hand and the empty infantry crossbow in the other. He came over and kicked Duakeli's body with his foot, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "Do you know why you failed? Because the era of knights is over!"

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