Chapter 1122: Under the Fortress of Flame
The crusading army passed through the town wall that was demolished yesterday, walked through the burnt farmland, and bypassed the ruined side of the town. Allen was riding on the horse, staring into the distance. He could already see the Fortress of Fire. No matter what the castle looked like before, it can definitely be described as hideous and terrifying now. Mason armed it like a monster. Those straight stabs extending around the periphery, cascading turrets, densely packed arrow stacks and shooting holes all silently declared their strength to the enemy.
If one wants to eat such a castle, one must also prick its enemies with blood.
Before the castle, yesterday's miscellaneous cavalry was already in full formation, but after losing part of its troops yesterday, the remaining cavalry battle formation today seemed a little loose, not as dense as yesterday.
Woodrick raised his hand.
The army stopped one by one, and Allen also stopped. At this moment, he felt something in his heart, and looked up in the direction of Flame Castle. Looking closer, he saw someone coming out from the only terrace behind the Flame Castle. It was a tall and majestic man, with long jet black hair hanging loose, a Chinese robe on the outside, and a set of close-fitting fiery red armor inside. The patterns on the armor are flying like flames, as if there is a fire hidden under the man's robe!
Allen knew who he was when he saw him.
Other than Sword Lord Mason, who else could stand under that castle, and who could smile in the face of an army several times his own. Woodrick also saw that figure, he didn't rush to speak, but looked at Julian, giving the second prince enough face. Julian nodded, kicked the horse's belly lightly, stepped forward a few meters away from the position, and raised his voice towards the figure on the castle: "Mason! You betrayed the empire, and your crime is unforgivable. But I think you have done something to the emperor. Today Here is a chance for you. Give up resistance and accept the trial with us Oliska!"
Julian raised enough source power, but his voice was loud, constantly oscillating between the battlefield and the castle. It's just that he is still young, and his tone always gives people a feeling of lack of confidence. Of course, in the face of the Sword Lord of the Ten Saints, other princes may not do better than Julian.
Mason's laughter came from the castle. At first it was a chuckle, and in a blink of an eye the laughter was like a torrent, rumbling across the four fields: "It's ridiculous, if these words come from Tangleo's mouth , then I’m still a bit afraid. You? Julian, you’re still a little tender. The battlefield is not for you, so get out and touch women’s nipples, that’s more suitable for you.”
The cavalry in front of the castle burst into laughter immediately.
Julian's handsome face flushed red, he was very angry, Mason was humiliating him in public. Finally, the second prince was able to hold his breath, instead of being furious and embarrassing as Ma Sen expected. Just nodded, and said loudly: "Since you refuse to accept my suggestion, you have no choice but to use another method."
Turning the horse's head, Julian drew his sword,
He shouted to his own army: "In the name of the king, here we attack the traitor Mason. All fighters..."
Julian turned to the Fortress of Flame, and swung his long sword down vigorously: "Follow me!". He pinched the horse's belly with his legs, the horse neighed and rushed out. Woodrick drew out his giant sword, roared and followed Julian, and then the dragon army knights behind him charged forward row by row!
"Good job, boys!" Russell, who was appointed as the commander by Mason today, was still wearing his bearskin cloak. He held a rare weapon in his hand. Not everyone can use the stinging meteor hammer well. Three spike hammers the size of human heads dragged on the ground, Russell
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Pointing at the rushing imperial body, he screamed out of his chest, "Kill them all!"
"kill!"
The cavalry passed by Russell one after another, and Russell also dragged the spike hammer and ran. With his size and heavy armor, no war horse could bear his weight. Russell didn't ride a horse at all. Anyway, it didn't make any difference to him whether he had a horse or not. He sprinted with all his strength, and Mason was watching from the Fortress of Flames. This time, there was no chance for Russell to be lazy. The Earl can only arouse his killing intent, and he has to kill a few masters before he is red-eyed.
Compared with the surging imperial army, Russell and his cavalry bar are like a wave that is powerful but lacks stamina. Soon, the two steel floods met and collided in the middle of the battlefield. At the same time as the steel clattered, the turret of Raging Flame Fort also rang, and the artillery shells dragged out a sharp roar, crossed the two fully engaged soldiers' fronts, and landed behind the Imperial Army's battle formation, exploding into bursts of fire.
The imperial army immediately responded, the artillery on the firing positions in the rear roared and fired in unison, and a cloud of fire immediately exploded on the Raging Flame Fortress.
During the bombardment of the two sides' artillery, on the ground, Luo Su's shoulders swayed wildly, hitting a dragon army horse next to him and flying horizontally, and the knight on the horse was also thrown into a mess. Russell laughed, and the meteor hammer, burning with dark red flames, hit the chest of a rushing knight. The knight flew out, the armor on his chest was dented, and it seemed that he could not survive.
Russell killed two riders in a row, and squinted his eyes to find new enemies. Suddenly seeing Julian's eye-catching and gorgeous armor, the count grinned grinningly, and rushed forward with strides. The knights standing in front of Julian were either knocked back or swept away by the meteor hammer.
Julian was chopping down an enemy soldier with his long sword, when he suddenly saw the knights in front of him in confusion, and then the riders and horses flew into the air, Russell's figure like a demon appeared in Julian's eyes. Julian took a breath, but still turned his horse and rushed towards Russell. Russell laughed loudly, suddenly became short, and the meteor hammer in his hand swept across the horse's legs. Julian immediately heard the mournful cry of the war horse under his crotch, and the world spun. When he came to his senses, he had already fallen to the ground. After a short period of dizziness, he got up, and saw Russell dragging the meteor hammer and rushing towards him with high arrogance.
Just as they were about to rush to Julian's side, suddenly a vermilion saber light flashed horizontally between the two of them. Russell let out a strange cry, his feet slammed on the ground, and the ground was pressed to the bottom of a slope before he stopped himself. Otherwise, rush forward again, waiting for Ruo to give the spatula light his neck. Julian was overwhelmed, and began to see a familiar figure standing in front of him, the red blade was drooping, and sparks were faintly flickering around.
"Ellen!" cried Julian.
Allen nodded, then looked at Russell with a smile and said, "I'll play with you."
On the terrace of Flame Castle, Mason's ears were filled with the sound of rumbling guns, and the flickering firelight from the fort below was reflected on his face, making Mason's complexion uncertain. He held on to the fence with both hands, and the wind blew from the direction of the battlefield, sending fire shavings, gunpowder smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder. Mason took a deep breath, looked away from the battlefield, and looked to the other side.
That direction is the imperial capital Oliska. Ma Sen's eyes reflected the gunfire, as if he could see that the ancient capital would eventually be hidden in the flames of war.
A piece of ashes that were still shining with sparks floated towards him, and the bottom of the arc of Mason's mouth was raised by a point. With his head slightly on one side, a dagger came out from behind the ashes, and then a figure appeared in the space behind the ashes, from nothing
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), as if the layers of ink are dyed, self-blurred and clear. The dagger slipped past Mason's nose, Jian Jue turned his head to look at the assassin with a slight smile, and then flew upside down as if gliding on ice.
After retreating a few meters before stopping, Ma Sen looked at the man with a relaxed expression and said, "Leave the Bolin family's swordsmanship instead of learning the assassination method of the dark world. Belle Kai, don't you think you're going to lose everything?" ?”
Belle Kai, who had no pipe in hand today and was holding a dagger instead, shrugged and said with a grin: "Swordsmanship is to kill people, and the way to assassinate is also to kill people. In my opinion, there is no difference. As long as you can kill people Well, it doesn't matter what method to use."
Ma Sen shook his head: "That's why you will never be able to get on the stage. People who are only sneaky and stabbed in the back are also worthy of being included in the Ten Saints. Let me help you get rid of the name today." A ball of flames was born out of thin air, and the flames continued to gather, and finally condensed into a long sword with flickering flames in his hand.
"It's uncertain who will die, but I think you have a higher chance of dying here." Belle Kai's figure swayed, his body swayed left and right, and Belle Kai appeared as if countless incarnations, imagining dozens of figures Appears around Masson. Then all the phantoms swarmed up, pointing their daggers at Mason's body, making people defenseless.
Mason smiled, and the flame sword designated. Suddenly a red spot lit up under his feet, and from the red spot suddenly a pillar of fire rushed like a dragon. The pillar of fire covered the figure of the Sword Lord, and at the same time knocked away those rushing figures. All the phantoms of Belle Kai spontaneously ignited without fire, and they turned into ashes in the flames. In the end, only Belle Kai himself was safe and sound. Mason's long laugh resounded from the pillar of fire, and the Sword Master burst out of the fire, stabbing Belle Kai's chest with his sword.
A mocking smile appeared on Belekay's sword.
Suddenly behind Ma Sen, a shadow surged like a tide, and the shadow twisted and turned into a demon-like figure. The shadow demon grabbed Mason's back with both hands, and the swordsman groaned. Turning around halfway, the flame sword drew an arc to cut through the shadow, and the figure was torn apart like a curtain. Ma Sen's sword didn't stop, he swung towards Belle Kai and slashed across his chest. Kai Lekai was stunned, with flames in his chest.
But after a while, his figure gradually disappeared like a bubble, only a coat was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Mason squinted his eyes, and Belekay's figure came out of nothing, and fell from mid-air onto the fence of the terrace, and then hooked his fingers provocatively. Ma Senyan pointed at the ground and drew out. A curtain of sword light and fire flashed away, dividing the entire terrace into two. The terrace split left and right and slid down, and the fire was still shining on the visible cut surface, and then exploded into countless rubble. But there was no figure of Belekay among them. Ye Ying, who was also the ten saints, had already appeared on a fort on the left under the terrace. Belekay killed the gunner with a swipe of his dagger.
He smiled and flashed to another fort below. Mason smiled: "I just want to lure me out of the castle so that I can join hands with other masters to attack. Belle Kai, since you think so, I will help you."
Mason kicked his feet, and the remaining half of the terrace was completely shattered. The Sword Lord passed over the castle like a cannonball, ignoring Belle Kai at all, and threw it directly at the dragon army's line. Belekay, who appeared on a fort, had a bitter expression on his face when he saw this, as if shooting himself in the foot with a stone.
He had no choice but to chase after him.
Otherwise, even an idiot would know how serious the consequences would be if one of the Ten Saints was allowed to act recklessly on the battlefield.
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