Devil's Journey

Chapter 120
"Knights! Demons will surely fail, and humans will surely win. I, the righteous knight Julian, will formally marry Alice, Countess Bathory, as my wife after victory. Come on, my knight brothers, let us together Crush those demons! I will share the glory of victory with you!"

Julian excitedly shouted his determination to win, and his sonorous voice accurately transmitted to the knights and attendants behind him.

The inspired knights had high morale, shouted the name of Julian, the name of the knights of justice, and couldn't wait to shout the slogan of driving the demons back to their hometown.

Compared to Julian's excitement, Layla's mood was quite restless. Her lance couldn't be pointed at Julian at all, even if it was a fake show.

With the rumble of iron hoofs, Leila could only force herself to point the lance at the horse that Julian was sitting on. This was already the limit of what Leila could do.

The demon knights in black bone armor followed Leila silently and raised their guns to charge. Although there were only more than 300 knights, their momentum was not inferior to that of thousands of human knights.

Although there are many human cavalry, there are only two hundred knights, and the rest are just attendants. The formation is not as powerful as the horse armored knights, but there are enough of them, and they are all equipped with lances, swords, kite shields, and charge at high speed. Among them, as long as he can stab, it is not impossible to kill a knight who is one level higher than himself, or even two levels higher.

After all, the old farmer's dung fork once drank the knight's blood.

Two hundred knights in costumes skillfully formed a conical formation, with Julian as the tip of the cone, riding his horse in front, and [-] attendants followed closely behind to form a horizontal formation. They will follow after their own knights penetrate the enemy. Make up shots on scattered enemies.

Of course, the premise is that they can pierce through the enemy's formation, but the knights are full of confidence in this, because the knights leading them are very powerful. Killed thousands of demons.

This time there will be no problem, the righteous knight Julian will surely pierce the evil Thorn Witch.

Bearing the expectations of the knights, Julian straddled and charged forward. He was not fighting alone. He was fighting with the expectations of [-] knights, [-] attendants, and even all the humans on the battlefield.
bang~
The justice knight who was about to pierce the witch with a spear suddenly stumbled. After the spear missed, he was instantly overwhelmed by the evil ghost knights.

"No!"

The knights who followed were horrified, but soon they had no time to be horrified, and Leila had already reacted.

Although Leila pointed the gun at Julian's horse, the horse definitely fell down before she was stabbed with the spear. The evidence is that there was no blood on her gun.

However, no one noticed this on the chaotic battlefield. After reacting, Layla stabbed several absent-minded knights to death with a thorn lance in her hand, and then sliced ​​through the ranks of knights who had lost their fighting spirit.

The demon knights who followed Layla killed in silence with their lances shining with ferocious magic light. The duel at high speed was so cruel that life and death could be decided with one careless move. There was no hesitation or mistake at all. .

"Defeated! The knight is defeated!"

"Quick, run away!"

"The battle is defeated, let's go!!"

As the formation of the knights was crushed, the attendants broke up and fled towards the wings like frightened birds and beasts in the forest.

Amidst the roar, General Derek swung his sword vigorously, beheading the demons who besieged him. If they came alone, these low-level demons would die as many times as possible, but if they attacked in groups, he would not be able to withstand it.

There were fewer and fewer personal guards guarding his rear, so he had to devote some energy to guard against demons attacking from other directions.

Although there is not much difference in the strength of the two sides in the war, and humans still have the upper hand, the demon army's ability to withstand casualties is much higher than that of the coalition forces. The demon army became more and more excited.

The only chance for the coalition to win is that the cavaliers can smash the demon army from behind like a hammer, so that the coalition can successfully counterattack after regaining their morale.

But when waves of panic and mournful shouts came, General Derek panicked. The Cavaliers were actually defeated?

"Impossible! Impossible!" General Derek subconsciously refused to believe it. He jumped up, but he couldn't see his own cavalry regiment. He could only see countless fleeing cavalry, even the cavalry regiments on the flanks. Collapse.

The panic of defeat was spreading recklessly. At this moment, there was a burst of wild laughter in the air, and a tall and burly demon with flames burning all over his body descended from the sky.

The flame halo was wide open, and the air around the demon was a little distorted. The ordinary soldiers were not far from the opponent's side, and they were swallowed by the flames, turning into torches and howling.

Julian laughed loudly, flung out the long whip in his left hand, and instantly blasted several sergeants, and swung out the decapitating sword in his right hand, and the lieutenant who was trying to block was cut in half by the sword.

Then Julian looked at Viscount Preet not far away. This guy was jealous of him before, but he remembered this hatred.

Gratitude does not necessarily have to be repaid, but enmity must be repaid.

Preet, who led the sergeants to fill up the front line, felt his hair stand on end. Looking up, he saw a three-meter-high 'Balrog' killing all the way.

"No, the Balrog is not so short, could it be the Burning Demon?" After being horrified, Prieter soon came to his senses. If the Balrog really appeared, with a big move, they would all be reduced to ashes.

Holding up the two-handed sword, Preet mustered up his courage, shouted the name of the family, and strode into the area shrouded in flames.

Julian laughed loudly, waved the magic flame whip to send away the guards who rushed up after Prieter, and then slashed at Prieter with his sword.

Clang!
The powerful beheading sword cut Pritt back a few steps, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood stained the hilt of the sword, but what made Pritt even more uncomfortable was the high-temperature flame that could ignite people, even his plate armor Enchanting equipment, but it cannot resist the erosion of fire for a long time.

That is to say, he was in a negative state and kept losing blood.

But Prieter didn't have to worry about the negative state anymore, because Julian's faster and heavier beheading sword soon completely suppressed him.

Soon, when the head of Viscount Prieter was brought up by Julian, except for a small number of personal guards, the soldiers and officers all collapsed, and the fleeing coalition forces desperately wanted to escape from the battlefield regardless of the pursuit of the demons behind them.

But most of the people were chased and slaughtered by the demons, only some of the cavalry escaped, and even General Derek couldn't escape.

Leila, who came back from the round, beheaded the veteran with a lance, and few of the defeated soldiers could even escape to their own camp, and the militiamen in the camp escaped a step earlier, but the raging demons in the sky kept coming. The looting caused many casualties.

However, thanks to the loose military discipline of the demons, many people escaped, and at the same time spread the news of the defeat. For a while, people were in chaos.

(End of this chapter)