The dawn broke through the black night sky, and under the dawn, the crimson glow covered the periphery of the renwal mountains.

A deep blue ocean wave after wave, with the momentum of dark clouds pressing the city, surged from the distant snow to the foot of the mountain, as if to destroy all traces of life.

Looking closely, the blue ocean is composed of hundreds of savage and bloodthirsty cavalry. They are either wearing armor, winding chain armor, or cloaks. Their wanton and crazy momentum is like a Pentium beast, and the roaring sound echoes in the mountains.

Halfway up the mountain, in front of digging Fort wo.

Modry quietly looked at the enemy figure suddenly emerging at the foot of the mountain. His short blond hair danced with the wind, and his white face was very indifferent, standing on the edge of the cliff like a statue.

From leaving Peris castle to wandering in the northern part of the Kingdom, modrian deeply understood many things in more than a month.

Sometimes it's not that he wants to fight, but that the world and the identity of nobility make him have to fight and survive. Who doesn't want to?

As before, the silent death is a warning that no one will abandon the beauty of life, including him.

"Dreus, can you show me the strength of the legendary Knights of the noxas empire across the continent of Valoran?"

Modrian turned his head and calmly looked at dreus on his side. There was an unknown flame burning in his brown pupil, burning more and more, as if to burn everything in the world.

"Follow your will, Lord modrian!" said dreus respectfully.

The dawn breeze blew dreus's Scarlet cloak. He turned his head and looked at the neat and orderly array of cavalry behind him. He pulled a proud smile from the corners of his mouth. These are the elite cavalry belonging to the Knox empire. Their iron hooves have traveled all over Valoran.

"Lance, ready!"

Dreus got on his horse and stared at the blue cavalry at the foot of the mountain. His rebellious voice rang through the sky of tunwobao.

WOW!

The black cavalry array sounded a neat and consistent gun action. Under the half armor, countless pairs of cold and ruthless eyes looked at the tall and burly figure in front. It was one of the symbols of the Knox Empire and represented the noble force.

"Knox!!!"

"Charge!!!!!"

The roaring roar echoed in the renwal mountains, and then the Knox imperial cavalry, known as the war reapers, started in an instant. They responded to dreus's command, clenched their dark and sharp lances and charged fiercely.

The red war horse trampled on the pale snow and splashed some snowflakes. The dark armor set off the scattered dawn brilliance. The Knights of the Knox Empire turned into a black arrow when charging, which will bring the enemy despair of falling into the abyss.

......................

At the foot of the mountain, as the leader of jackdaws, Maltz wells led the wolf thieves to just complete the collection. Looking around, the familiar faces of bloodthirsty savages melted his cold face slightly.

This is a powerful force subordinate to him, not weaker than the cavalry team fed by the aristocracy, and even experienced far more battles than those pampered aristocratic cavalry.

Suddenly, Maltz wells was palpitating. He looked up at the middle of the mountain where the target was located, and a black shadow approached quickly under the light of dawn.

Anger and surprise broke the cold state of mind maintained by Maltz wells. His extraordinary eyesight told him that it was a very elite cavalry team, but the information provided by the Jeffrey family did not indicate that the target had such a cavalry team.

However, the current situation filled Maltz wells with anger that he had no place to vent. The enemy's cavalry had charged, and he could not accept escape and failure.

"Jackdaw, attack!"

At this moment, Maltz wells abandoned all his thoughts and took a deep breath. The life energy like beacon fire and wolf smoke erupted from his body, and then roared angrily over the Jackdaw.

With the issuance of the attack order, all the wolf thieves roared like beasts, mixed with some local slang in the north of the Kingdom, but they still couldn't hide the cruelty and cruelty.

They are wolf thieves in the northern cold region. They are synonymous with cruelty and killing. The so-called enemies are just prey in their eyes and are waiting for their fate to be hunted.

The rapid sound of horses' hoofs tore up the quiet dawn like thunder, the pale snow trembled, like fear, like trembling, and little snowflakes floated three feet above the ground.

......................

The crimson glow of the morning glow became thicker and thicker, dispersing the black night sky and revealing the cold and blue sky.

Looking down from the sky, a black shadow and a blue ocean are spreading each other, and the speed is faster and faster, as if they can't wait to hug each other.

The Jackdaw leader Maltz wells took the lead and clenched the heavy lance in his hand. His burst of life energy seemed to cover all the wolf thieves, making them more bloodthirsty and covering their eyes with a faint red light.

At the front of the Knights of the Knox Empire, dreus saw such a situation. There was a trace of surprise on his rock firm face. Then he clamped the belly of the horse, locked his eyes tightly on Maltz, and the black axe glittered with a pale cold light.

Bang!

The black shadow and the blue ocean suddenly collided with each other, stirring up a dark red painting like a thick ink, which is the strange beauty of blood and white bones intertwined in the dawn.

Jackdaw raid!

Facing the tall and burly figure of the enemy, Maltz wells subconsciously burst out all his strength. The heavy cavalry gun in his hand broke through the extreme speed and tore out the harsh sound of breaking the air, which is an instinctive response to the fatal danger.

Boom!

The huge roar sounded, and the air wave generated by the two attacks dispersed the surrounding formation. Dreus, with a cold face, waved a black axe and smashed the heavy cavalry gun, and the remaining terrible force continued to impact on Maltz wells.

In the next moment, Maltz wells' body flew upside down like a shell, and the blood came out wantonly, mixed with some broken internal organs and dyed the snow red.

One shot, just one shot!

Will to will, the outcome is divided!

The strength of the collision gave dreus a slight beating. To his surprise, the suspected enemy leader was not dead, but seriously injured in the scattered formation.

The wolf thieves who witnessed this scene were a little flustered and sluggish. For them, the serious injury of leader Maltz was a rout in momentum and shattered their inner faith. The blood spilled led them to completely fall into the vortex of war.

But this is only a small part after all. The wolf thieves behind can't understand the situation at the front. They still bravely rush to the Knights of the Knox Empire, and the arrival of death is inevitable.

Without any superfluous emotion, the nortexas imperial cavalry still maintained a cold look in the high-speed charge, and pierced the turbulent ocean with extremely standard actions.

Even though the number of enemies far exceeds that of their own side, for the Knights of the Knox Empire, it is just waving their lance once more. They are the elite Knights of the Knox empire.

The sharp lance penetrated the enemy's body, and the warm blood splashed on the half armor of the Knights of the Knox empire. The dry lips licked the blood full of fishy smell, and a trace of cruelty appeared in the indifferent eyes. After the sound of horse hoofs, all that remained was the remains of the enemy.

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