At this moment, Lex and Philip are wearing fancy clothes, sitting on a luxurious throne on a hillside, eating fresh grapes and sweet wine. Looking at the Green Fortress bathed in war in the distance. Suddenly, the endless army and array under my nose changed. Many lords and their knights left the array one after another and ran to the east. Although the number of knights is small, they are very obvious in the neatly lined square. Philip, who was still in a daze, suddenly widened his eyes and threw the wine glass in his hand fiercely! Suddenly stand up! "Oh, dear Philip. My friend. What's the matter with you? Could it be that the upcoming victory is making you unacceptable?" When he saw Philip's action, Lex, who was sitting next to him, chuckled and shook his hand. The wine glass, full of joyful smiles. But in exchange, it was Philip's very solemn voice: "What's going on! How could these guys leave the battlefield without my order? Adjutant! Go and see what's going on! I need a reasonable explanation." Falling, Lex next to him also realized that something was wrong. Immediately stood up and looked at the battlefield. And when the adjutant was about to go down, an angry bear knight suddenly ran up with a deadly face, and wearing a helmet, he eagerly knelt down on one knee and said: 'Your Majesty! Oh no. Nubian cavalry did not know when to come. They are now heading west towards our siege army! "
"What!" Philip shouted, exclaiming in disbelief. In Lex's eyes, there was no jubilation at this moment. Look at the soot flying on the horizon in the distance. He really couldn't laugh. "Quick, gather the army! Resist Nubia's charge!" Philip's face flushed and shouted. But the distant sound of a horn from the horizon made Philip shake, and the steps he was about to take stopped. His face turned from red to snow-white. The beard on the chin trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look at the cavalry on the horizon. The unwillingness in his eyes can be seen by anyone. .
"Kill! Don't let the enemy step into the fortress!" Grand Duke Victoria, covered in blood, threw her shield with her forehand and backhand and knocked down a rushing Angry Bear Knight. The sharp sword in her hand quickly pierced her throat, and she turned her head eagerly. roar. But unfortunately, they, who originally had less than 300 walking knights, were continuously attacked by the enemy troops that emerged from the city gate, fell down, and attacked again. In the end, there were less than a hundred people left. And everyone is struggling to support five to six enemies one by one. The tragic annihilation of the entire army is inevitable. "Defend our homeland, knight servants!" But at this moment, a loud cry suddenly sounded from the street behind him. The others, including Marquis Carmon, immediately turned their heads and saw that the Torch Earl Bunalus in armor was waving a mace, with a large group of knight attendants and apprentice knights of the major knights behind him. , roaring into the streets like a motley army, charging over!
"Brother, why are you here? It's courting death! The principality can't be without the Grand Duke!" As soon as he saw his cousin, he came with a large team to support him. The extremely corrupt Grand Duke immediately slashed the head of the enemy in front of him with a sword, and shouted without thinking. Archduke Victoria had no children, only one eldest daughter. Women cannot inherit titles. Besides the heirs, the closest blood relative to him is this cousin, the Torch of Bunales. But in the face of such a near-promising scolding. The Torch Earl didn't take it seriously at all. He rushed into the crowd with a large group of five hundred apprentice knights in chain mail, knocked out a spearman, and without looking back, he put on a posture to meet the enemy and shouted, "I won't back down. Inside the castle, and then ascending to the Grand Duke's throne following the death of my brother! This is a complete contempt for me!"
After all, he rushed into the enemy crowd and fought bravely to kill the enemy. Suddenly, at this moment, two arcs of silver snakes flashed through the enemy group on one side. Five militiamen wearing cotton armor and holding steel forks were cut off in the middle! Without scruples of blood, Marquis Camon, who was soaking wet, endured the painful wounds on his shoulders and thighs, as well as the blood that kept flowing from the gaps in the armor. That old-fashioned face is very majestic and heroic at the moment! "Fat man! Get out of the way. Your huge body is in my place!" "Na Jones, you wood idiot! Like forty years ago, you dare to call me fat! I am now Your grand duke! Do you want to tell me to step back? Are you insulting my family and your friendship?" "Cut. Fang Zheng is too late." Marquis Camon sighed suddenly, waved his hands again, surrounded by seven The eight spear sergeants were immediately torn apart. And he stood there, panting slightly. The blood running down his forehead entered his eyes. But he didn't wipe it. He just stood quietly and stared at the enemies who were afraid and dared not go forward. "Carmon! What's wrong with you!" The Grand Duke rushed over with several knights, and just approached Carmon, but the latter fell softly into the Grand Duke's arms! The shocked archduke saw the hatchet that had been inserted into Carmon's back at some point. Looking at the breathless Carmon, he shouted: "Wood! Don't let me die here! My children and grandchildren still depend on your protection!" "I... This time I really can't. Haha." "Crack!" With tears in his eyes, the Grand Duke slapped Camon's face with a backhand slap! But despairingly, Carmon was indifferent, slightly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Grand Duke's wrist desperately, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, but at this moment it was as charming and dazzling as a lighthouse in the dark night: "Look at love, don't let me My son joins the army...let him spend his lower body peacefully..."
"Carmon! Carmon! Wake up, the war is not over, wake up!" The Grand Duke kept slapping Carmon's face, but only Carmon's brilliance had disappeared, his eyes that were out of focus, and the gradually darkened eyes. cold**. "Na Jones...are you really dead?" The Grand Duke suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the lion in his arms like a lion shot with a javelin by a hunter. And when the surrounding enemies saw that the terrifying nobleman was also dead, they became bold one by one, raised their spears and swords, and approached the grand duke step by step in a circle. As long as he was captured alive, he would be fine. Get a grand prize of 100 gold coins from King Philip!
"However, the distant sound of the horn from outside the city shocked all the people present! The original back-and-forth fight to the death came to a stop. Several enemies close to the city gate took a look outside. , suddenly jumped up in fright: "Nu. . Nubia. . Nubian cavalry! As soon as the voice fell, the faces of these angry bear knights suddenly flashed dead white and fear. It is different from Malta, which has no border with the Principality of Kasmi. There is a province in the territory of the Kingdom of Nubia that is next to Malta! Both sides! Although there is already a lack of materials there, and wars are rarely fought, but in the few rare wars, the record of being attacked by a large number of light cavalry in Nubia and being defeated, made Philip deeply understand that this is a friendly, but not good Neighbors to provoke. Although Philip has conquered many tribes and small countries, facing this neighbor Nubia, he has always been friendly and has a policy of never making deep friendships.
But now, this situation has been broken. The famously fast and powerful Nubian light cavalry, the Knights of Amebelon. The flag with the nightingale totem fluttered in the air. The victory of this war undoubtedly fell to the Principality of Kasmi! At this moment, holding the nightingale flag of the Nubian Kingdom fluttering in the wind, he looked at the five thousand elite light knights behind him. With an old beard and green eyes, the Nubian earl General Mabu is raising his head and looking at the panic and nervousness below, the Malta and Aixinzhe coalition forces are as messy as thick soup. The gentle yellow light that gradually lit up on the opposite side of the sky was like Inos bless them on the battlefield!
"Knights! Look at these burrowing bears. Let them feel the thrill of fresh blood, and feel the roar of our Nightingale Kingdom, the great Nubia, shaking this plain!"
Form, the big reversal.