Chapter 317 Sudden Change

"My lord! My lord, we can't hold on any longer." A 10th-level knight ran to Baron York's tent in embarrassment and shouted.

Baron York had just put on his magnificent full body armor, and strode out with a two-handed huge sword. The knight said with a sad face: "The opponent's firepower is too strong, the fire/gun in their hands. Well, I don't know what kind of weapon it is. Its power and firing frequency are surprisingly large, and our soldiers can no longer defend it. "

Baron York immediately shouted to the soldiers behind: "Go and inform Reg, let them..."

The soldier was trembling all over. He opened his mouth to say something, but what came out of his mouth was blood, big mouthfuls of blood. The soldier lowered his head, and on his unprotected belly, a vicious point of a knife pierced his clothes, which was dripping with his blood.

"Damn it!" Baron York raised his giant sword and shouted, "Who is it? Get out."

The figure of Belmode appeared behind the bodyguard who fell limp on the ground. He bowed gracefully to the baron and said, "On behalf of my master, I would like to extend my greetings to you, Your Excellency the Baron of York."

York snorted and said, "Who is your master?"

He winked at the knight next to him.

The knight nodded, quietly walked around, and came to the other side of Belmode. Pulling out the long sword fiercely, roaring and pounced on. Baron York also took the opportunity to charge quickly, and the source power appeared on his body, and the green light of source power wrapped the giant swords in both hands. The light is reflected by the gemstones on the sword, which looks colorful and beautiful.

Belmode smiled lightly, his body suddenly turned up, and he didn't know what trick he used, and seven or eight black lightning shot out immediately, capturing the Baron of York and the knight separately. The long sword in the knight's hand danced airtightly, and bounced off the flying knives. Baron York, using his sword as a shield, rushed forward without stopping, and slashed at Belmode with his sword.

Belmode's level was one or two levels higher than him, but the two went to extremes. Sir York's greatsword just restrained his dagger, Belmode did not want to parry, and flitted away like a cloud of black smoke.

Baron York slashed through the air with his sword, took a breath, and shouted at the knights beside him, "Come on, trash!"

With a loud cry, the knight drew his sword forward. Suddenly a black shadow hit him, and the knight instinctively raised his sword to parry, but as if he was hit by several galloping horses, he vomited blood and flew out backwards. It wasn't until it landed on the ground that it became clear that it was a man with a black hammer in his hand. In the man's gray eyes, the knight saw himself.

Belmode whistled: "It's a bit slow, Roy."

"Anyway, you won't die.

"Roy said blankly, and then dragged the hammer towards Baron York.

Belmode's figure disappeared into the air like a bubble, leaving only his faint voice: "It's really heartless to say that."

The ending sound appeared behind the knight, and the knight was about to jump up when his whole body was cold. A short black knife pierced through a gap in the armor and stabbed deeply into his chest from the side. The knight opened his mouth wide, and finally let out his last breath. Belmode put him down and squinted his eyes. In the middle of the field, Bloy and Roy had already attacked Baron York.

Also using heavy weapons as their own weapons, Baron York is pursuing decorative meaning, while the two Broys are completely models of efficiency and practicality. Both of them used warhammer weapons. Broy's Hammer of Forbidden Destroyer hadn't been able to exert its real power yet, but its quality was still higher than Roy's warhammer. The two hammered shadows, and Baron York was not only attacking, but even defending was a problem.

During the battle, Bloy let out a fierce roar, which affected the balance of the baron. The Hammer of Forbidden took the opportunity to sweep across, and Baron York used all his strength to pull back the giant sword to protect himself. The war hammer hit the giant sword, and Baron York's silver armor was shattered inch by inch. The tiger's mouth was split and he could no longer hold the giant sword, so he could only let it fly out. He took a few steps back before barely stopping.

Baron York kept panting heavily, looking at the two of Broy with bloodshot eyes. Instead of rushing to attack, they stepped aside, revealing a silver-haired boy behind. The overly handsome boy held a rough black knife in his hand, and was looking him up and down. Baron York roared: "You are their leader?"

Allen nodded, and the baron yelled: "Then let's have a duel between knights!"

"Sounds good, but unfortunately I'm not a knight." Allen stepped back, and immediately ten flame warriors stepped forward, the patterns on their rifles lit up, and they fired a round of flame missiles at Baron York.

"I curse you!" The baron hugged his head and turned around, his eyes lit up by the swirling fireballs.

Ten fireballs collided and exploded, forming a thick pillar of fire. The impacting fire wave set off a fiery wind, blowing people around them to keep retreating. The hot wind pushed Alan's hair back as far as he could, and he took a step back, staring directly at the pillar of fire. After the flames gradually subsided, the figure of Baron York could be seen curled up on the ground, but that figure no longer had any breath.

From the fire in the stables, to the forced assault, to the killing of the Baron of York. The whole process took place in less than ten minutes. At this time, an infantry team of about thirty people rushed over from the front camp of Storm City. The two of Bloy each led five flame warriors to meet them, using the environment of the camp to fight with the enemy, and quickly countered.

The power of the Fire Rifle is ahead of the fire/guns in this world for many years. Under the suppression of the firepower of these powerful rifles, the enemy's infantry kept lying down in the swirling line of fire even without the two of Bloy.

The rough gunfire finally made Reg feel something was wrong, especially the explosion that killed the baron, which made the knight in Storm City very uneasy. He sent another troop of infantry, and even sent a knight of Thunderfury to find out.

The minimum standard for a thunder knight is tenth level, and the tenth level index of Storm City is far higher than the quality of Sur City knights.

Caesar also heard gunshots and saw the explosion. He snorted coldly: "If this is a trap, then I can only say that the capital they invested is too big!"

Caesar raised his crystal spear and shouted at the soldiers in his own village behind him: "Our homeland is protected by ourselves, who will rush with me!"

After finishing speaking, a clip of reindeer rushed down the slope first. The soldiers in the village saw that their leader had launched a charge, and their blood surged up immediately. They roared and followed behind Caesar, pulling out a black soldier's front.

"Come on!" At this point, no matter how stupid King Kong was, he could tell that it was not a trap, but a rare opportunity. If you don't take the opportunity to make a move at this time, when will you have to wait?

So all the Baimon warriors rushed down the mountain like a tide, and the sound of their charge finally alarmed the Storm City army.

"Damn it, why are those barbarians here?" Reg yelled: "The infantry regiment stepped forward, the fire/gun team was ready. Thunder knights, mount and fight!"

Under the night, the fire/gun team of Storm City formed an array to fight. It's just that compared to the roar of the raging rifles behind, the gunshots formed by hundreds of fire/gunners were actually suppressed. However, the power of gunpowder plus projectiles is still enough to injure the native soldiers, and it will be fatal if they hit a vital point. Only those elite fighters who have already ignited the fire and whose source power is around six or seven levels can use the source force to offset the impact of the projectile, and at most they will only suffer some painless injuries.

Although the fire/gun was far inferior to Allen's rifles, they still brought down the indigenous fighters one by one. It's just that the Baimeng people came suddenly, no matter how quickly Storm City reacted, they could only barely shoot two rounds, and the fronts of the enemy and us had already collided forcefully.

At this time, the excellent equipment of the Storm City infantry showed its due advantages. In any case, the steel armor and shining swords still improved the infantry's combat effectiveness a lot. In contrast, the indigenous warriors with outdated weapons and no armor protection are using their lives to fill the gap in combat power between the two sides. Fortunately, Allen's gunshots did not go out, and there was a tendency to advance to the forward battalion, which created a lot of pressure on Storm City.

The mysterious and rough gunshots, as well as the two infantry squadrons going back and forth, cast a heavy shadow on the hearts of the soldiers, making their combat power only seven or eight out of ten. The Baimeng people are determined to kill the enemy, and everyone is extremely brave. After going back and forth, it was a draw for them.

But this situation was broken after Allen and the others entered.

The two infantry squadrons in Storm City, under the absolute firepower suppression from Allen's side, and many elite combat forces that were directly catching up with the baron's strength participated in the battle, they were almost defeated in one or two encounters. Especially Allen's Ash Storm, this move is most suitable for harvesting a large number of low-level soldiers. When an Ash Storm is released, the infantry squadron in Storm City will be reduced by more than half immediately. If you give the people behind you another charge, you will be defeated.

Allen and the others kept going deep like a sharp knife, feeling the surprisingly huge pressure behind them, and Reg couldn't send all the soldiers to the front line. They could only divide their forces to meet Allen and the others, so at least one-third of the five hundred soldiers in Storm City focused on Allen's team.

The battle situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for Storm City. When a squadron leader came to his side covered in blood and reported the news of Baron York's death in battle, Reg suddenly felt like retreating. After all, the urgency of this battle was started by the Baron of York. Now that the Baron is dead, Reg and the others naturally have no obligation to do their best for the city of Sur.

Caesar's spear strikes with lightning, killing an infantryman. He glanced left and right, and found that the soldiers in Storm City were retreating, and he was overjoyed. Crystal Spear pointed in front of him: "Keep attacking, we are about to win."

As he spoke, he rushed to the next position with the soldiers of the clan. During the fierce battle, Baku's screams came from behind him. Caesar looked back and saw Baku withdraw his long knife from an infantryman, but he also tore a hole in his chest. Caesar hurried forward, supported Baku and said, "Are you all right, brother?"

"I'm fine." Baku shook his head, but whispered in Caesar's ear: "But you must die here tonight, by their swords!"

Caesar heard that Baku's tone was not kind, and before he had time to react, his lower abdomen felt cold. But he saw that Baku stabbed himself in the stomach with a knife, using the enemy's steel knife.

"Why... Baku..." Caesar asked in disbelief.

During the scuffle, no one noticed this slight change. Baku whispered in his ear: "This is for the Baimeng people, my brother."

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