Chapter 79

The battle lasted a short time!

In front of an ace cavalry composed of extraordinary knights, this group of bandit cavalry running wildly almost collapsed.

Then it evolved into a living slaughterhouse. There was no pity for the blood cavalry of Knox. In their indifferent eyes, there was only indifference to life.

The faint smell of blood drifted away, and modrian looked at the battlefield not far away as usual. The scene of blood and white bones made the life energy in his body slightly agitated.

The previous battle in Aaron's hills made modrian vaguely aware of the special place of the scarlet breathing method he practiced, which seemed to make people in battle more excited and crazy.

But he did not refuse this change, because he found that he liked the killing in that inexplicable state.

Boom!

The dense footsteps mixed with the galloping sound of war horses shook the earth. Modrian looked back. On the mountain road behind him, a team of nearly 100 people was coming quickly.

"Oh, is the sweeping city guard here?"

The group wore silver gray armor symbolizing the guard of edalas city. It was a team of 100 people composed of infantry and cavalry. Visually, the infantry occupied the majority and held about two meters of sharp spears. The number of cavalry was small, about 30 people. The weapons and armor were good, at least much better than the bandit cavalry.

It's just that they look worried?

Modrian looked at the city guard slightly, because he was in a hurry, he couldn't even maintain the formation, and there was enough space between the cavalry and infantry to be torn apart by the enemy.

"Want to form a siege with bandit cavalry?"

"So it seems that many forces in edalas are very interested in me and even cooperate with me?"

"Ha ha!" modrian smiled coldly. When he had just left edalas City, he organized a team to ambush him. Apart from the forces in edalas City, he couldn't think of anyone else.

I just don't know whose power the bandit cavalry has been slaughtered in front of me?

"Get ready to fight!" said modrian, turning to Gregory. "Wait, listen to my orders. I don't want anyone to expose our cavalry strength."

"Yes, Lord modrian," Gregory said respectfully.

"That's me?" Bobby on his side showed an urgent look and clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands, as if he wanted to rush forward.

"You? Wait and play at will, as long as you don't frighten the poor people opposite." modrian smiled.

It's a little whimsical to want to keep them just as a team of 100, perhaps because the impression of those forces on his cavalry still stays in the Aaron hills.

Coupled with the suppression of the number of people, those forces take it for granted that they can leave him here.

The city guard cavalry in the distance finally approached, but after seeing the bloody battlefield that had just ended, the bright cavalry looked a little ugly.

In particular, the head knight, with the eyes of his helmet firmly fixed on modrian, could not control the surge of life energy breath, which seemed to be oppressing and deterring.

After waiting for the follow-up infantry to arrive, modrian rode forward, put on a wary look on his white face, and asked, "who are you and which team do you belong to?"

"I'm sorry, Lord modrian, we are the city guard under Baron Benny, and we don't intend to follow you." the chief Knight reluctantly apologized.

"I received news not long ago that someone would attack you outside edalas, so Baron Benny sent us to support."

"Support?" from the corner of modrian's eye, he saw the scattered city guards around. This posture didn't seem to be to support, but wanted to participate in the ambush.

And when he left edalas, Baron Benny gave no instructions.

It seems that Uncle Benny remains neutral. Modrian couldn't deny it.

"Thank you!"

Modrian put down his guard, smiled gratefully and continued, "but if you come again, the bandits who attacked have been solved."

"It's all right, as long as Lord modrian is not hurt, otherwise we will be blamed by Baron Benny when we go back." the leading Knight slowly approached and said, his hands inadvertently touched the long sword at his waist, and his calm face was filled with a smile.

Oh, poor Acting!

It's a pity that you didn't see the scene of the slaughter just now, otherwise you should change your strategy when approaching, rather than surround it so recklessly.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Just now those bandit cavalry asked me to say hello to you and hope to be accompanied on the road to hell!" modrian suddenly said. Seeing the stunned expression of the first knight, he suddenly waved and roared.

"Attack!"

Holding the gray gun in his hand, modrian clamped his horse's belly, instigated him to step down from the horse, charged in front, and the purple Raptor cloak floated in the air.

It's time to show real technology!

In his eyes, only the knight headed by the opposite side, with scarlet life energy surging, red and white gun, some demonic and some bloody.

But I don't want a golden figure on my side to rush out quickly. The huge hammer is very eye-catching.

After crossing modrian, Bobby put his left hand on his waist and threw a mini Golden Shield directly, smashing the head knight's mind.

The gushing blood renders the falling afternoon sun!

If you ignore the fear eyes and trembling bodies of the cavalry around you, everything looks so beautiful!

Dada, dada!

The sound of the horse's hooves rang through. The trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry were like tigers into sheep. Every time the lance danced, it would take a life.

The bright blood once again dyed the green grass in spring. Compared with the previous bandit cavalry, the city guard of edalas will still have some resistance.

But in the face of the gap of strength, resistance is useless.

After slaughtering the city guard cavalry, the noxas bloody cavalry began to chase the infantry scattered by fear.

Generally speaking, only very elite infantry can be selected as cavalry.

Now that the cavalry has been slaughtered, it is not difficult to explain the flight of the remaining infantry.

But for modrian, it was a very "relaxed" battle. It was so easy that he didn't even have a chance to touch the enemy's body.

"Bobby!" modrian looked helplessly at Bobby on his side and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say when he saw the lovely blue face.

"What's the matter, Lord modrian?" Bobby responded softly with an innocent expression.

I don't know. I don't know. I won't admit it if you ask. Modrian can only sigh silently after a series of denial.

He can also say, Bobby, can you slow down and save me some soup.

He can't say such words. As a future Lord, doesn't he want face before he is under these banners?