The meaning in the prince's eyes was very clear, which was to tell the archbishop of the Guangzheng Church that "something needs to be done."
Herod naturally knew what to do when he saw this, so he turned around and waved the colorful gilded scepter in his hand towards the church army in the city. Seeing the Archbishop's signal, the guards and mages of the Guangzheng Church filed out of the city gate of Yiling Bernard Castle. This is the third time that troops have fought their way out of the mountainous city.
These church troops with white armor and white robes looked very eye-catching under the skylight. Although they only numbered 6,000 people, they were all the best among the best. In addition, after many years of training by Herod, they were already a fighting force. A very impressive force. Prince Reza is good at using troops. He will mobilize this church army in a stalemate situation. Naturally, he has his own intentions.
Kelman glanced at the church army from a distance, then looked at Resa and raised the corner of his mouth, saying with a sneer: "Why, are you finally going to use this hidden trick? Herod and you have such a close friendship. After all these years, you finally tied me to your chariot?"
"That's good. Today just happened to bring down these elites of the church that Herod was proud of. In the past few years, Herod and his gang have been doing evil things. It's time to destroy this cult."
Reza did not reply to him, and instead ordered to the Maine Army below: "Disperse the entire army and make way for the brothers of the church!"
After receiving the order, the Maine Legion immediately expanded their formation uniformly, leaving the middle passage open. In fact, it is a shame for an army to hand over a position that cannot be conquered for a long time to the Allies, but these Maine elites do not seem to have this awareness. Each of them looked calm, and there was no sign of any emotional fluctuations.
Alvin looked at the expressions on the faces of these Maine sergeants and felt something was wrong. He wanted to turn around and look at Onian, but he didn't expect that she happened to look over as well. The two of them looked at each other and saw surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes. With their careful thinking, both of them couldn't help but begin to speculate on Prince Resa's purpose for Yi's army to rush into the battle at this time.
Kelman, who was in the air, glanced at Earl Philip, telling him to be careful. In fact, this king was not sure about the strength of the church's army. He only knew that the church's mage group was quite powerful, otherwise he would not have made great achievements in the battle to seal off the monsters in the Traledi Mountains.
Although Master Piro was seriously injured at this time, he knew in his heart that it was not the time for him to heal his injuries. Looking at the church army charging towards them, the people in white robes at the back of the team were naturally the church mages. He immediately fired a silk-white magic bullet at the Yafei Palace Mage Group who was still fighting in the north. Even such a simple low-level magic made him gasp for breath. Fetimo and several other great magisters reacted immediately when they saw the exploding magic bullets. After some discussion, they assigned half of the court mages to support the southern battlefield.
Piro felt relieved when he saw Fetimo leading half of the court mages back to the south. He is currently just relying on his physical strength to hold on and does not dare to show his defeat in front of the two armies. He naturally knew that if the news that he was seriously injured spread across the two battlefields at this time, the morale of the Yafei army would definitely plummet, and the morale of the enemy troops on the north and south would definitely rise sharply. Between the one and the other, victory would be inevitable. The balance has slipped to the opposite side, and he will definitely not allow this to happen.
Unfortunately, this seventy-year-old master, who had served the Kelman family all his life, had to swallow back the blood that vomited to his throat.
Onian, who was standing by, saw the teacher's painful expression while swallowing and felt very worried. She wanted to stroke the teacher's back as usual. However, the wound on Master Piro's back was still bleeding, so she did not dare to make any move.
In an instant, the church guards in white armor had rushed to the front of the formation, and the church mages behind the team also began to jump into the air in groups.
"The entire army is on alert, in defensive formation!" Earl Philip, who has been a soldier all his life, has never seen any formations. The charge of these six thousand people will naturally not scare him.
Of course, the main reason is that the church army's charging momentum is still much weaker than that of the previous Maine elite. When these white-armored troops came closer, Fei Lie realized that the white armor equipped by these church guards might have another mystery, because each rider looked so bulky that the entire army could not sprint at the same speed.
As the two clashed, Earl Philip became more and more confused. Although these church guards were all highly skilled in martial arts, most of them were good at defense. Coupled with heavy armor, they could hardly cause any damage. So he couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Resa's gourd. What was the purpose of replacing the formation that even Maine's elite couldn't break down with a church army who was not good at attacking formations?
In addition to the four thousand church guards in front, the two thousand church mages in the rear faced the court mages led by Fetimo. Although Lao Fei's side is inferior in numbers, the victory lies in his advanced cultivation. Even if one thousand against two thousand, it can be said to be a draw. Occasionally, magic would hit the Yafei Reserve Army's position, but they were all magics such as deceleration, slowness, and paralysis, which were not enough to cause any damage.
This made Fei Lie even more surprised. Judging from his many years of leadership experience, this church army, which was good at defense, seemed to be used to hold him back. What was Resa's purpose in doing this?
After the two armies fought, Alvin also discovered that these church guards did not show much lethality, and these church mages were not as scary as the rumors said. However, he did not rush to fight, but chose to protect Earl Philip and Princess Onian. After all, the most important thing to him right now is these two people.
Of course, when he saw the red-haired woman just now, he couldn't help but feel weak, and he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes. The two had never met again after the pillow sword meeting, but now they met again in front of the two armies, each with his own position. Recalling the girl's soft lips, even though my heart was thousands of miles away and there were thousands of sorrowful words in my belly, I didn't dare to even give her a look. He recalled the question that Onian asked him in the palace that day, how should he deal with himself? He naturally hoped that His Majesty's side would win, and besides, he had no choice. But if His Majesty wins, Resa's sect will be destroyed. Thinking of this, he doesn't dare to think any further.
"As long as I can find an opportunity, I can run away with her. With my strength, although I can't change the situation of the battle, I should have no problem in protecting her from the siege." Alvin thought to himself. Thinking back to what Lan Yu had said to him that night, it was actually quite fun for the two of them to sail out to sea together. In fact, he didn't care "that much" about wealth and power. He didn't ask the girl if she was still willing, but he was still thinking about asking Onian if she wanted the three of them to be together. However, considering that Onian was going to inherit the throne, it might not be that easy. .
He would not be stupid enough to ask which girl he liked more. If he said he liked both, he would like both. So any one of them is worth protecting with his life. His selfishness lies in the fact that he only devotes all his efforts to the people he wants to protect. He doesn't care about the life or death of King Kelman or Prince Reza. He doesn't even care that much about the outcome of this war. Just like what he and Onian said, it's not something he can control, and he doesn't care much.
In the sky above the battlefield, Kelman looked at these clumsy church guards, with ridicule and ridicule on his lips, "Why do you feel that Herod's army, which he worked so hard to manage, has no combat effectiveness? This kind of thing is worth hiding and hiding. Up?"
For Kelman, he didn't mind if the battle in the south dragged on for a while, because the original role of the reserve army was to contain Ressa's Maine elite. After the Tingxiao people are dealt with on the frontal battlefield, they can then turn around and deal with Resa. This is Kelman's current combat policy. At this time, Ressa sent the church army, which was good at defense, but it played into his heart.
Seeing the sarcasm on Kelman's face, Resa raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Kelman couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, and then he became a little more angry. What annoyed him was that he couldn't tell whether Resa's actions were pretentious or had another purpose. What made him angry was that Resa's smile actually contained a hint of mockery from the winner. He had always known that Resa was a quiet type who could make the prince beam with joy. He must have hidden some unexpected backhand.
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At this time, on the battlefield between the two countries in the center of the plain, Marshal Tingxiao Jiu Zhan saw that half of the Yafei court mages in the air had withdrawn. He couldn't help but be happy, and immediately called on his embarrassing Tingxiao mages to come up and suppress this attack. There are more than a thousand court mages left.
However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though there were only about a thousand court mages left on Yafei's side, and the number was only half of the opponent's, they still steadily dominated Tingxiao's side in the head-on magic battle.
However, this was within Jiu Zhan's expectation. He had no intention of relying on these useless Tingxiao mages to turn the situation around. As long as he could hold back the firepower of the opponent's court mages, he wouldn't have to worry about those in the air that would cause massive damage. Magic. After all, after the two sides reorganized their formations, Tingxiao's side pressed all the troops remaining in the formation, and now still maintains a numerical advantage of about 8,000 people. Moreover, Jiu Zhan, who had injured a leg, was still much more effective than the generals in the Yafei Formation. With him leading the charge, the morale of Tingxiao's army was naturally boosted.
At this time, we have to mention the little-known Quartet mercenary group.
When Jiu Zhan was about to kill, two figures entangled him. One of them had a girl tied to his back.
"Take a shot from me!" Kaiba aimed at Marshal Tingxiao's lower back with a "sweeping snow and chasing wind".
Jiu Zhan felt the force of the gun coming from behind and did not dare to be careless at all. He turned around and blocked it with Zhu Yan in his hand. His movement exposed a gap in his chest and abdomen, and in an instant, an iron fist struck him.
Jiu Zhan's other hand immediately went forward and caught the punch to his chest.
Xia Ye put all his strength into this punch, but it was easily resolved by Jiu Zhan.
However, this is not over yet. A figure lying aside quietly emerged, taking advantage of Jiu Zhan's free hands, to kill at his injured calf. The two crescent-moon daggers glowing with blood were like the eyes of hungry wolves, exuding a cold killing intent.
Jiu Zhan naturally sensed that the third person was coming to kill him. He immediately blocked Kaiba's spear with his sword and turned in the air. Zhu Yanshang's jujube light shone brightly, and a whirlwind rose from the ground and struck straight at the third person. .
As soon as Qiao Zhi saw the jujube-colored sword energy coming from the ground, she immediately took a step out of the way and dodged the general. Looking back at the unstoppable sword energy, he broke into a cold sweat. He was glad that he had a good grasp of his body shape, otherwise he would have been split in two. Of course, for a killer, practicing body shape is a required course.
The three martial arts masters of the Sifang Mercenary Group were quite courageous. They had an idea when they saw the marshal of Tingxiao Army was injured. They thought that if they could kill the enemy's number one figure, it would be a great military achievement. This temptation is too great for relatives these years.
Compared to the three Kaiba people who were greedy for merit, Langyun seemed much calmer. He led a group of mages from the mercenary group to avoid Master Tingxiao's sight flexibly. He knew that in the eyes of these Tingxiao mages, they only had court mages with high magic powers and would not take them mercenaries seriously, so he comfortably led these hundreds of people to beat the Tingxiao people in every corner of the battlefield. .
Jiu Zhan didn't pay much attention to the young people in front of him who were besieging him. He just took a few more glances at the girl on Kaiba's back.
"What, is this your lover?" Jiu Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kaiba and asked.
"What does it have to do with you?" Kaiba said coldly, and stabbed Jiu Zhan again. The tip of the spear drew an arc. This move of "Slant Hook to Probe to the Moon" was quite graceful, but it was carried out with a domineering momentum of the spear.
"No, I just want to tell you that this girl's buttocks are quite soft." Jiu Zhan said lightly, Zhu Yan used his hand to neutralize Kaiba's move freely, and glanced at the unconscious man intentionally or unintentionally. The girl in.
"You..." Kaiba was obviously very angry, but he was no match for Jiu Zhan. At this moment, he missed Chen Zhulai a little. If this guy were here, even if he couldn't take advantage of him in martial arts, at least he wouldn't be at a disadvantage in terms of words.
The three of them looked at each other, and after making eye contact, they immediately formed a triangle, trapping Marshal Ting Xiao in the middle. Obviously a missed blow was not enough to dampen their young hearts.
Just as the three of them were preparing to attack and kill Marshal Tingxiao together, a dragon's roar echoed across the sky.
On the battlefield, anyone who was not deaf could clearly hear the waves of dragon roars that shook the world in the wilderness to the northwest, reverberating between heaven and earth, completely overwhelming the shouts of death in the two positions. Voice.
For a moment, many people stopped what they were doing and looked to the northwest.
Of course, people such as King Kelman, Princess Onian, Master Piro, Earl Philip, and Alvin had already looked over there.
On the city wall of Yiling Bernard Castle, Master Fei Yue, who had fainted, gradually woke up after hearing this earth-shattering roar. Seeing that the teacher had regained consciousness, Lan Yu's expression eased slightly. She stroked the teacher's hand and said with a smile, "Teacher, Brother Ayton is here."
