Chapter 143 Fighting with them! (first update)
Gordon Meneva was very excited.

He led the elite team of the referee, a team of ten people, five knights, two of them were level six.As for himself, even a ninth-level knight——

Although there are 20 people on the other side, according to his observation, there are only three who have reached the level of knights.Among the three, the strongest barbarian was only level seven.

What's more, there was a spellcaster in that team of heretics!two!

Credit!

Credit to the door-to-door delivery!
The Inquisition places particular emphasis on spellcasters among heretics.If both of them can be caught alive, no matter whether it is forcing them to convert or tying them to the stake, the credit will be enough to exchange for the promotion ceremony, and let the court help him to promote to the tenth level!
Levels nine to ten are a natural moat.If he crosses over, he can become a great knight.At that time, whether it is combat effectiveness or status in the church, it will not be the same as it is now.

The more Gordon Knight thought about it, the hotter he became.He urged the team to speed up and run, getting closer and closer.Seeing that the huge credit was about to be obtained, the heretics who fled ahead turned around and disappeared behind the corner of the mountain road.

"Myron! Fitch! Speed ​​up!"

Gordon shouted to urge his subordinates ahead.The situation ahead is unknown, if they don't bite tightly, God knows where they can go!Those heretics, especially the two spellcasters, as long as one escapes, his credit, his promotion ceremony, it will be over!

Myron, who was running at the forefront, suddenly reined in his horse and stopped his mount.Fitch was caught off guard and quickly reined in the horse, almost crashing into it.

The two horses neighed rhythmically and circled in place.If it weren't for the cliff on one side of the mountain road and the gentle slope on the other side, the two knights would have fallen with their horses on the spot.

"What are you stopping for!" Gordon was furious.However, upon hearing his question, the Merren knight at the front not only did not continue on his way, but jumped off his horse and stepped forward on foot:

"Captain, the front... the front is blocked!"

"Then move away! You all go up!"

Gordon answered without thinking.

As soon as he gave an order, Myron, Fitch, and the two knight attendants running ahead stepped forward to clear the road.Knight Mellon hung the great sword back on the saddle side, and muttered:
"Killing these horses will block the road? What are you thinking, as if no one can drag it..."

Horse corpse?

Horse corpse!

Standing behind, Gordon's whole body shivered, thirty-six thousand hairs were blown out.At this moment, intuition replaced reason and took over the whole body, and the knight captain yelled:
"Back! Back! Get out!"

boom! ! !
A bang.

The horse carcasses piled up at the corner, dragged out, and dragged by the knights exploded at the same time.

The dead branches and fallen leaves around fell down, and the gravel on the cliff wall rolled down, and even the whole ground trembled.

Gordon, who was about ten meters away, could not escape the influence.A powerful air wave rushed towards his face, pushing him backwards.

Remnants, flesh and blood, and strange liquids exploded and flew in all directions.Gordon reflexively raised his round shield to cover the front door, blocking the rain of blood.But his subordinates were not so lucky, especially Myron and Fitch at the front. The two knights screamed in unison:

"what--"

"Eyes, my eyes—"

"my face--"

Corpse explosion?

How could it be a corpse explosion? !
Gordon Knight only felt his head buzzing.

The other party obviously only had two spellcasters, one of whom was holding an oak staff and was a servant of the God of Nature; the other, judging by his attire and the traces of casting spells left before, should be an elemental mage—at least not a necromancer !
Is there a third caster?
Could it be that his judgment was wrong, there is still a necromancer in that team?
"Attention everyone! There is also a Necromancer!"

He loudly warned his subordinates.After going forward to check, Myron and Fei Qi were not seriously injured, but their eyes were injured by the exploding corpses, which was very troublesome.Gordon's strength lies in combat, and the level of healing skills is not high, so he really can't deal with such injuries.As for the other two knight attendants...

Unfortunately, there is no need for rescue.

From this, it can be seen that the corpse explosion ring that Mage Lynn stuffed into Gretel was absolutely worth three pounds, without any discount.

Gordon Knight could do nothing about the injuries of his subordinates.He could only clean the two wounded briefly and help them onto the horse.Confess to his attendant, that is, Wilbo who was first reprimanded by him:
"You take them back and take good care of them!"

...Only killed four?Gretel looked back on the barbarian's back, a little regretful.Corpse explosion failed to reverse the situation after all.It didn't take long for the knights of the referee to catch up again.

As for Gretel's team, the horses fell one by one, and the soldiers who lost their horses fled in embarrassment. Finally, Black, the youngest and lowest-ranking soldier, rolled down on the side of the road, holding his ankle, unable to stand up.

"Captain!" The young man's voice was already crying, struggling hard, trying to shake off Captain Barnes' grabbing hand:

"Leave me alone! Run, run!"

Sprained ankle?

Ruptured Achilles tendon?

fracture?

Gretel reflexively wanted to heal him, but Bernard held him in his hand and kept running forward, unable to get off the ground at all.

The situation was urgent, and the pursuers had bows and arrows. The barbarian didn't even carry him on the road anymore, but carried him in front of him, covering him tightly with his broad back.Gretel couldn't beat him, so he took out a tube of potion and threw it over with all his might:

"Healing potion! Go on!"

The slumped teenager immediately disappeared from sight.Soon, Captain Barnes caught up, his eyes were red, and he ran wildly.

After a while, there was a scream from far away on the mountain road behind.

"...I can't go on like this." Captain Barnes suddenly made up his mind.He stood still, took off the strong bow on his shoulder, and stroked it lovingly:
"Let's stop! Fight them!"

"Fight!" The shield warrior York was the first to respond.He wanted to do this the moment he fell off the horse, but was stopped by the captain, and has been holding back until now.Hearing the call from Captain Barnes, he immediately turned around and put the steel shield half as tall as a man on the ground:

"I'm at the front! Barnes, you get behind me--up!"

The soldiers completed the formation in silence.They killed the remaining 5 war horses and piled them at the bend of the mountain road to make a bunker.York was in front, and two low-level shield warriors erected their shields behind the horse corpse.Captain Barnes and another archer climbed up to a high place, and the rest of the warriors held spears and knives, and formed a small killing formation behind the shield warriors.

Only Master Daniel was not included.The young magician stood aside, looking at his companions who lived and died with him, blushing:

"I, I'm almost out of spells...give me a knife..."

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