Chapter 193: The Brave is the Conqueror (Part Two)
However, the ones that followed behind him weren’t so lucky.
Before the first one could react, he was sliced directly by the giant axe. Without letting out a single sound, he was hacked into halves, with the bottom half still riding on the horse while the upper half already fallen to the ground and trampled into minced meat. Even so, the axe kept on going with the same momentum and the 6 or 7 fully armored knights also met the same tragic end. Instantly, a blood-red countercurrent appeared inside the black torrent of knights.
“Damn it, charge and kill him!” The fire-element knight shouted, pulling out the long sword on his waist and gritting his teeth.
The black torrent quickened their speed of propulsion and became even more blatantly mad.
Pew pew pew pew!
Sharp sounds pierced the sky and four long swords covered in all kinds of energy light instantly began bursting out random shots from the black torrent.
“Oh sh*t, there are pros on the enemy side! The two of us can’t handle them!”
The moment Lampard heard the sound, his face changed immediately. Those sword shots showed great force, meaning that there were at least 4 elites that were level 3 and above. In addition to the 2000 cavalry troops, the enemy force was not something that Drogba and him could handle on their own.
“Frank, don’t worry, let’s just give these bastards some greeting gift, hehehe…”
Drogba said as he took off three other axes. Under the terrifying strength, the giant axes spun like tornados that are about to crush the dimension, and they set off three more blood countercurrents in the opposition’s black torrent.
Before even encountering, Drogba’s four flying axes already killed 40 or so people, making those four masters at the front that were flashing different colors of energy light can’t help but roar in anger. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides were less than 100 meters, and the sky-covering arrow rain began coming down towards those two.
The two jumped on Crimson Flame Beasts and raised dust behind their a—s. The tier 4 Crimson Flame Beast’s speed far exceeded the military horses. They instantly left the battlefield and began retreating towards Chambord City.
Three kilometers away.
More than 100 of Chambord City’s soldiers were standing on a hill. The one in the lead had black fall-like hair, and was covered in an unique black armor. There was a five feet long five fingers wide long sword by his waist, and his face was all majestic, solemn, and full of justice. This was the military overlord of Chambord City, Brook.
Chambord’s reinforcements were here!
About 5 meters from where the reinforcement was stationed, there were 600-700 rescued exhausted Chambord mine slaves that were rushing into the city under the help of compatriots that came out to welcome them. As long as they entered the city, then the Chambord army could take advantage of the terrain to defend, and it might not even be a problem to completely counter-annihilate these enemies that just showed up of no where.
“Lord Brook, there’s a change in situation. There are four aces in the enemy formation!” Frank and Drogba came to Brook and reported all the details about the encounter.
Brook’s face changed, but he quickly assumed his calmness, “No problem, we just need to stall them for a quarter of an hour, and we can retreat back to the city to defend.” He frowned and thought for a second, and at the next instant, a series of decisive orders quickly flowed down the army. Brook’s prestige was high. Everyone immediately took command and began preparing.
Very soon, the rumbling black iron torrent appeared in their sight, and those four aces that were flashing different color of energy were most noticeable.