Chapter 4

The night was full of stars.

The cool breeze brings a little fishy smell.

Opening the curtain of the tent, modrian happened to meet Cooper. The cavalry captain looked a little flustered. It was obvious that he had found something.

"Master modrian!"

Captain Cooper saluted modrian slightly, and his surprised eyes flashed from dreus. His right hand couldn't help holding the long gun in his hand. It seems that only the cold touch can bring a sense of security.

"What happened? Captain Cooper." although modrian already knew the truth, it was better to pretend to ask than to explain.

"The guard cavalry didn't change their posts on time. There was a smell of blood coming from the northwest. There might be an accident," Cooper explained with a low head.

"I've got everyone up and ready to fight."

"So please captain Cooper. I hope I can get through tonight safely." modrian looked at Cooper with deep meaning and nodded.

"Don't worry, master modrian!"

The command of the cavalry was still in Cooper's hands. He immediately turned away and began to arrange a young cavalry team.

Under the dim starlight night, the roar of the cavalry and the neighing of the war horses were heard. They clenched their long guns to form a common charge formation and were ready on the mound where they camped.

A slight tremor came from the ground, and the small dust floated and shook in the air. To modrian's surprise, the team attacked and killed at night was also cavalry. Is this to prevent him from escaping?

Crackling!

In the silent night, the sound of bonfire burning echoed gently. Through the scattered stars, a large number of enemy figures came from a distance, and then stopped not far from the earth hill and looked at each other in the air.

The number of cavalry attacked at night was about 50. Dressed in dark armor, they stood like sculptures without making any sound. The sharp spear was raised slightly, and the blue cold light reflected the stars.

In the camp at this time, Cooper looked at the cavalry team under the hill, and his face became more and more heavy. As a battlefield veteran, he could see that it was a very elite team.

TA! TA! TA!

The leader of the night attack cavalry rode alone to bring the camp. In the dim light of the fire, the dark purple exquisite lock armor reflected the faint moonlight. The sharp sword hung around the waist, and the generous right hand lifted the visor, revealing a modest middle-aged man's face.

"Very good, worthy of being the scarlet cavalry of viscount Brooke, what a pity!" the middle-aged man looked at the assembled cavalry team on the hill, and his tone was full of pity.

"Good night, master modrian!" the middle-aged man looked down at modrian and smiled. "I'm ordered to come and take your head. I don't think you mind!"

The breeze blows. The autumn night is already cold, but now it is even colder.

The dull atmosphere filled the hills, and the desire to kill was uncontrollable.

Modrian stretched out his hand to stop dreus next to him. It's really bad to be despised, but before killing, we always need to know where the enemy comes from, and we can settle the enemy in the future.

"Jeffrey family?"

"It seems that master modrian is not so mediocre as rumored." the middle-aged man glanced at modrian in surprise.

"Ferdinand Jeffrey, centurion of the iron thorn cavalry corps, glorious Knight of the Jeffrey family!"

Jeffrey family, one of the four Duke families of stoke Kingdom, is known as the Archduke of the north. It has an ace Legion - the iron thorn Legion. It is the true northern master of the kingdom.

"Aren't you afraid to cause conflicts when you openly attack the team of the Peres family?" modrian showed a clear look, but still couldn't help asking, the cause and effect in the memory fragments.

"Ha ha, the noble young master in the greenhouse is so innocent!" Ferdinand couldn't help laughing. "Master modrian, the dead won't reveal anything!"

"The midnight bell has sounded. I hope you can mention my glorious name in hell!"

Ferdinand said coldly that the desire to kill was full of red faces and some demons. He took out the blade hanging from his waist and pointed to the cavalry team on the hill.

"Iron thorn, kill!"

The silent night was broken by the sound of horses' hoofs. The earth was shaking. The flames of the campfire rose with the wind. The dim fire light, the snow-white moonlight and the cold light of the sharp blade turned the night into a cold battlefield.

The life energy as thick as a mountain rises slowly on Ferdinand's body. This is the extraordinary power of the knight, which vaguely suppresses the cavalry team opposite,.

In the hill camp, Cooper looked around at the cavalry queue that had suddenly dropped in momentum, looked at the approaching enemy, shouted and shouted, "scarlet shield, fight!"

"Scarlet shield, fight!"

The young cavalry also roared loudly. Their faith came from the glorious soul of the scarlet shield Legion in the ten-year Patriotic War.

The excited roar rang through the night sky, the momentum of the young cavalry began to pick up, and the life energy given by the extraordinary knight was ignored by the excited spirit.

The sound of horses' hoofs was as fast as thunder, and the cavalry queue charged down from the hill. At this time, they only believed in the dismounted horses, the cold long guns in their hands, and the fearless figure in the front, even if they were facing the existence of an extraordinary knight.

Modrian looked at the charging cavalry in front, half narrowed his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, and finally made up his mind. Anyway, the young cavalry were also his nominal followers.

"Do it, dreus."

It's time for the legendary glory of hands of Knox dreus, the hero of the Knox Empire who resounded through Valoran.

to be sonorous!

Dreus was like a lion waking up from a deep sleep, with his dark axe in his hand. He looked at Ferdinand in front of him with a bloody smile on his hard face.

No more repression, no more restraint. The domineering momentum soared into the sky. The burly and tall figure was like the king who stepped down from the white bone throne. In a trance, there was a boundless sea of blood rolling around, suppressing the yellow fire around.

Bending his knees and squatting on his feet, dreus's figure disappeared in situ, leaving smashed cracks and shallow pits, spreading like a cobweb.

In the next moment, dreus appeared in the night sky above Ferdinand like the king of God. The black axe cleaved down, and the sharp axe blade seemed to chop up the night Star River.

"Kill!"

Facing the sudden fatal danger, Ferdinand's life energy erupted like a flood, and the sword in his hand glowed with dark yellow, like a mountain collapse, which was inherited from the knight's Secret skills of the Jeffrey family.

Click!

The huge black Tomahawk fiercely cuts off the blade, and then splits the sudden dark blue ice shield. Even if the starting point glow on the purple lock armor is not helpful.

Desperate Ferdinand, along with the galloping chain armour horse, all obstacles were split in half by dreus, the gushing blood dyed the night red, and the splattered internal organs dotted with dim fire.

There was no escape. Dreus was bathed in blood quietly. He had not experienced the fun of killing for a long time since he became one of the three member Parliament of the Knox empire.

The silent heart of killing beat wildly again. Dreus could clearly feel the boiling blood in his body. The familiar feeling reminded him of his young memory when he opened the territory for the Knox empire.

Until this time, the cavalry team led by Cooper could pass by dreus. The brave and fearless momentum became higher and higher after the battle, and the young face showed a look of bloodthirsty fanaticism.