Chapter 792
"In the name of Byrne, in the name of Torino...Charge——!!!"
Below the dome, the worship wielding a heavy sword The Knights galloped in the front line where the enemy army was about to collapse. Amidst the thunderous sound of cavalry, only one multi-colored swallowtail flag could be seen, flashing past the billowing yellow dust.
Compared to the Byrne Knight, who is fighting each other in small groups, but also cooperates with tacit understanding, the centaur with the enemy's belly and back is completely lose one's head out of fear, and there has been a state of disintegration before the battle. The entire front line was mixed up and mixed with the rangers who broke into the battlefield.
Under the unforeseeable raid by the vanguard rangers, the eastern blockade of the half-man Ma Dajun has collapsed across the board, and the momentum of the collapse is expanding to the two wings;
Although these centaur warriors are still trying their best to resist, and the army that has broken down on both wings is constantly joining them... But the moment a gap in the blockade appears, the end is doomed.
However, on the chaotic battlefield, the red-eyed warriors on both sides have not realized that the battle situation has changed at all, and are still fighting with the enemy in front of them.
"Come over! The Duke's Guard, follow me, go forward——!!!"
The voice fell, before the warriors behind them could react, they galloped and waved. The gray-eyed boy with two sharp blades had already rushed more than ten steps away.
Faced with the oncoming sharp blade and the ferocious faces, Lucien on horseback was completely motionless.
The two swords in his hand are moving...the Duke of Elman's sword, the gun of Dragon Knight.
"Clang——!"
The sharp sword edge slashed along the falling axe blade, the moment the fire flashed, the left hand holding the hilt of the sword instantly penetrated the enemy's Throat;
Lance pierced head-on and fell against his sideburns; the sword edge of the right hand from bottom to top, with the inertia of the charge, tore open the centaur’s throat;
The heavy long-handled axe swung from the back of his head, and Lucien, who was inevitable, immediately leaned back; the bloody battle axe struck the centaur that came forward without any suspense, and his head was shocked. Fly in midair.
"pa!"
The right hand sword edge was sheathed, Lu Sien immediately grabbed the throwing spear passing by in front of him, and by the blind spot of the moment of falling back, the sharp spear The sharp pierced the enemy's throat behind him.
The gray pupil boy is still expressionless.
As soon as I got up, the "Dragon Knight's Spear" of the right hand was unsheathed again, and a centaur warrior's horrified face was reflected in the unwavering pupils... the face that was split in half.
In a flash, the gray pupil had already rushed out more than ten steps, leaving the members of the Duke's Guard far behind, leaving only a stunned expression.
Is this... the power of the Evil God apostle?
Lu Sien thought lightly.
The feeling last time was not obvious, but now...when the rune behind his neck started to "burn", he did feel that his whole person had become different.
Time slows down, pace becomes faster, thinking style is strengthened... Lucien couldn't think of this.
What he can understand is that the body seems to have its own consciousness, no matter what kind of enemy it is facing, he can instantly make at least two to three judgments; and when he decides In an instant, it will naturally start to move.
No matter how many enemies you face, how severe the situation, you can make the most calm and reasonable judgment based on your goals in an instant.
This power... absolutely impossible without any price.
In a trance, the gray pupil suddenly remembered what the oath Knight had said.
But there is only one way...Only in this way can I continue to guard Lord Loren's side instead of becoming a burden that needs to be "protected" by him;
No matter what you pay At any price, I am willing!
The Duke’s guard following closely from behind was still fighting and fighting with the enemies on both sides. An encircled guard cavalry saw that he could not get out, and resolutely squeezed the igniting agent in his hand, carrying Around five or six centaur warrior perish together.
"Boom——!"
The fire was shining behind him, and Lucien, who didn't look back, rushed straight towards the last enemy, breaking through the enemy's blockade.
In the distance, you can already see the army formation of the Boi army, as well as the scimitar steed flag of the Varna family.
On the chaotic battlefield, as the Duke’s Guard and Rangers broke the frontal blockade, the Byrne light and heavy cavalry and infantry phalanx who followed closely from behind followed immediately; like a cathartic torrent, Constantly tear open and expand the gap.
The defeated enemy army and the reinforcements in the distance, as if they had received some order, no longer continued to join the battlefield, but moved towards the opposite direction and moved quickly.
Even if he was entangled by the charge of Byrne Knight, the half-man Ma Dajun broke his wrist as he used to be very "decisive", leaving behind a small group of troops entangled, and retreated very quickly.
"Are they retreating?"
Although they used interrogative sentences, the expression of the black hair wizard was very affirmative—not a rout, let alone escape; it was a retreat. And it is a prepared retreat.
Even if it retreats like throwing away his helmet and unarming, Ma Dajun, the half-man who left the battlefield, still does not see any panic. He constantly crosses the cover and arranges the broken warrior to block the "Wall Charge" of Byrne Knight. Let the front of Byrne's army never threaten their core army.
"Do you want to chase, Lord Loren?" Lucien asked silently, clutching the hilt of the sword in his hand without raising his head.
"No, since the enemy retreats, let them retreat. Don't worry about defeating them immediately." Loren shook his head, said solemnly: "Our first goal is still to break the siege for the Boi army... This point, even if you win."
Although he said that, Loren couldn't help but glance behind him, looking at those who had been riddled with scars, exhausted, marching all the way and then immediately went into battle. Byrne warriors;
Looking at the "breakthrough passage" that stretches for hundreds of steps behind you and paved with the bones of the warriors-in order to open this passage, I came from the peak, 1 The Rangers of