Chapter 72

If it is normal, it is not difficult for the silver soldiers who practice their body and fighting skills day and night to run vertically up and down the wall against gravity. After all, gold fighters can fly by repelling the ground. Although the anti gravity charge is amazing, it's not a big deal in this world full of magic and fighting spirit, holy light and blood.

However, it's quite different to go against gravity alone and take a mount with you, not to mention that you don't have any time to prepare in such a fierce battlefield.

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After killing four silver top Warcraft, Joshua was not tired at all. Instead, he was full of spirit. A steady stream of strength poured in from the green pearl, giving him endless physical strength and energy. The black armored soldiers and his knights broke through the block of Warcraft with a mighty momentum like a landslide, Crush some of the Warcraft hanging on the wall to pieces, and then step into the inner side of the wall in the gaping soldiers.

"Stop!"

Tighten the reins, let black slow down slowly, standing on the huge fortress wall, Joshua patted his horse's head, gentle strength mixed with fighting spirit into its body, let the tired guy relieve his madness, and then immediately turned to dismount, turned to the riders behind him and said: "OK, dismount, we're here."

"Yes..."

It seems that at this time, the Knights wake up. They subconsciously turn over and dismount, and then look straight at their Lord. There is no other emotion in their eyes, just simple and incredible.

This... Just now, how did you do it?!

In the heart of crazy fluctuation, this group of silver Knights do not know where they are now, what they are going to do, the brain is in a mess.

You know - it's only half an hour at most for them to rush from the edge of the animal tide to the present city wall!

It's coming like this?! Instead of passing through the gate, he ran directly against the gravity from the wall?!

The Knights anticipated many situations, most of which were the heroic death in the face of the tide of beasts - no one was a fool, no one felt that he was a hero. In the face of such a terrible and powerful army of wild beasts, no one dared to ensure that he could survive even if he was defending by the fortress, Not to mention the impact of a mere 50 man lineup on the beast tide - if they did not believe in the powerful power of their lords, no one would dare to boast that they could survive, and they even thought of their own tragic death methods.

But now... Looking up ahead, the soldiers in black armor are holding big swords and long guns, and the huge corpse of the wolf is strung on the gun. Even if they die, the fury also stimulates the public. The Knights believe that no matter who is on the scene, one-on-one facing the wolf, they will fall into a bitter battle.

But the four equally powerful Warcraft, when facing their Lord, can't support one breath.

And before the horse injured knights, but also with respect... No, it is worship eyes to look at Joshua.

Under the effect of rushing and crashing, his horse's injury was relieved immediately. Although it was not cured, it didn't get worse before the end of the charging effect... Even if he had done a good job in the awareness of death before, it might be the best not to die!

As for Joshua, he just stayed in the same place, slightly calmed down his breath, and restored the muscles that had just exploded.

Although it seemed that it was the soldiers who brought all the knights to the city wall with one man's strength, in fact, Joshua knew that he did it with the help of all the people at that time. In fact, he led the way, and the knights were basically the ones who maintained the collision effect.

In the final analysis, a soldier is still a golden beginning. No matter how strong his strength is, no matter how he can fight, in terms of pure fighting spirit, it will not be too high.

And above the walls.

The exhausted defenders are actually more muddled than the Knights.

If the Knights didn't know what happened because they couldn't see the panorama of the battlefield with Joshua, they could see it clearly.

Not long ago, when a certain elf Archer found the reinforcements of Radcliffe's family in the distance, it took only 35 minutes for these motherly reinforcements to run up the city wall - and most importantly, from the hill to the fortress, these animals walked in a straight line in the tide of wild animals!

In the distance, I saw red light shooting and advancing by leaps and bounds. Recently, I saw that the formation of only 51 people was as strong as a steel fortress. On their way forward, ordinary Warcraft would turn their flesh into mud and their blood would splash. Even if they were powerful enough to reach the peak of silver, they would be killed with one sword and one shot by the leading gold warrior.No wonder only more than 50 people dare to come to support. What kind of monster army is this!

In a surprised and inconceivable murmur of discussion, Joshua looked back at the beast tide.

Now, there is no lineup for the army of crazy beasts. The original array of 2000 Warcraft layers has been completely confused. This is because the golden mage in the fortress used his glory to trigger the magic of the stars and instantly wiped out at least 3000 monsters.

In fact, if it was just like this, it would not cause such a situation. However, because the soldiers and 50 Knights stirred up a game among them... Now, many Warcraft still think that there are enemies surrounded by them, and they are trying their best to find the traces of the enemy everywhere.

However, even if these mindless monsters thought for ten thousand years, they would never have thought that Joshua had already stood on the wall of the fortress.

The mind withdraws.

Where's the golden mage, the Lord of the fortress, the count of the scarlants? His charge is so conspicuous that it can never be ignored.

While thinking about this, Joshua suddenly felt an inexplicable breath coming from behind.

It was a power of incomparable order, which was the same as but not the same as the power he inherited. Turning his head, the soldier saw a beautiful swordsman with blond hair, red eyes, double swords and brown leather armor coming towards him.

Joshua frowned.

This is a golden swordsman, not the mage... The point is not this, the most important is the face.

"The face, the eyes... And the pattern of the two swords."

Meditation in the heart, he felt a little surprised to see familiar: "always feel, I seem to have seen a very similar dress in my previous life."

But Brandon didn't know what the soldier in black armor was thinking. He just formally walked up to Joshua and saluted with traditional aristocratic Etiquette: "thank you for coming to help, Lord of northern Moldavia, count of Empire, Joshua Radcliffe. Please accept the Baron of the family of titucaos, Brandon's respect. "

Carlos, Brandon... Brandon Carlos?

There was no immediate reply. When he heard the name, a flash of lightning flashed through the soldier's mind - he finally remembered why he thought the person in front of him was so familiar.

This guy, these two swords - isn't this the famous sword of northern defense, Brandon CAOS