That night, after Aoshi rushed back to the asylum with the lord's letter. Jack, who had said goodbye to him, then took the gray-robed knights and started patrolling the corridors on this floor of the guest house. Anyone who saw that sneaky, trying to sneak into the 'Hallowed Knight Lords' room of the woman, will be sternly shouted back.
No wonder, the Johannes where these 'Knights Templar' are stationed, has been rumored to be fabulous. Although no one has ever seen it, legend has it that it is the only place that has sunlight.
Although no one knew that their bragging words were close to the truth, everyone wanted to live in the place of hope that did not worry about food or clothing and accepted anyone.
But the officer who patrolled the night was stereotypically stubborn and kept the place strictly off-limits to no one.
Only when a red-haired woman entered the corridor of this floor, these knights closed one eye.
After all, people are with the Lord Bishop, to pray sincerely ...
After the prayer sounded for half a night, the haggard woman was driven out by him. Moreover, her face still has a lot of pious confession down the tear marks, clothes also in the punishment of the whip, a lot of torn open to.
But can see, in that fluffy feather bed of this solemn baptism, so that her spirits become good - in a brush with Jack, she shot up, throwing that winks, is the evidence.
But within the room, the sweaty, cloaked in robes standing in front of the balcony 'Lord Bishop', is a look of frustration.
This disappointment is not because after many years, he finally ate a meat. Rather, it is a bit difficult to sleep on the information that I heard from the mouth of 'Catherine'.
If it is said that those virgins in the castle of the border river are prepared for the west, then this matter, he has long guessed. After all, there was no shortage of iron here.
But Countess Elizabeth's territory, after receiving that letter sent by 'Lin', someone would send the news to the various territories, then he was a little shocked - after all, just now 'Catherine' told him that that Lady Elizabeth was not only still alive, but also ready to conduct a grand winter banquet!
But what made him thunderstruck, or the king's capital has fallen into this thing.
After hearing this, George got out of bed and threw Catherine out.
"How much time do I have left..."
...
At noon, the sun's scorching sun did not dispel those mists, but made this autumn become a little hot and dry.
Suddenly a burst of dust blew through the mists, and the chief border river knight chief, with his subordinates in front of the formation suddenly galloped his horse. He held his banner high and struck with the longsword in his hand in the thicket of those lances in the line. The sound of clashing iron, with the shouting of the knights was incessant.
It was a pre-battle ritual and a morale encouragement. It represents that the knights will live and die with the soldiers who follow them.
The sound of horses' hooves faded into the mist, and the soldiers leaned close together, their heavy iron clothes rattling for a while, clenching their shields and guns in their hands.
They listened to the hissing voice rolling in the mist and remembered their own families and children. Can not help but raise the courage, the spear dead against the shield of the comrades in front of them up.
From afar, George had a clearer view than anyone else. He was able to see that this square formation of more than 500 people was very similar to the Macedonian square formation!
The first row were the bravest and strongest soldiers in the whole group, they wore full-body lock armor, zhajia, and even face armor and helmets. In front of them were huge shields and long swords in their hands. The men behind them were also wearing armor, with round shields in their hands to protect their teammates at their sides and long spears in front of them.
The rows and rows of guns, each one five or six meters long and seven or eight rows thick, each one stabbed in front. The dense formation formed was like a bronze wall.
When that gray and misty, first a few teams of riders rushed in panic and rushed back into the line before the formation completely merged. Immediately afterwards, the dust began to stir with the mist, and the dense mass of the living dead came in a frenzy.
Skeletal carrion and gun forest shields clashed together, four or five columns of lances suddenly moved, and under the rounds of stabbing, zombies fell in pieces like wheat. It was like a joint meat grinder.
However, the mists swarmed with monsters, but seemingly endless, and there is a trend of more and more. Some of these big guys are still coming up.
The shouts and crashes began to intertwine, and people in the front row began to fall, but those in the back row were immediately added to their positions.
In the midst of that black flood, there were constantly nimble odd species or leaky fish, climbing up the front row of the formation, tearing at the heads of the soldiers in the rear. But the shields on their sides, and the lances on their heads, are constantly thrusting them back to the ground.
Frantic hisses, harsh screams, and cries of anger were incessant, and the formation gradually fell into crisis amidst that flood. But the soldiers of the Border River, who had long experienced the battlefield, did not retreat.
At that moment, amidst the shouts of their officers, torches and banners began to waver in the mist. Immediately after that, there were many, many rains of fire falling from the sky and landing in the depths of the mists. Then, the long-prepared kerosene in the distance was instantly ignited under the burning arrows. The monsters that poured out from the fog gradually thinned out.
Seeing such a scene, George could not help but be secretly alarmed. In his opinion, except for those leaning back militia. The real soldiers in front, not only the quality has been able to compare with the patrols of the shelter, equipment is also stronger!
Own for each lord's hands of the middle force, seems to be a little too small deficit.
If there is any flaw, it is that there are too few people.
If the hands of the lords, to such well-trained soldiers, can have two thousand. When they unite and gather together, I'm afraid there is no corpse tide, something they can't deal with.
Not only that, I'm afraid that the thousands of zombies in the valley can also be gradually cleaned up, and those scattered throughout the valley of the manor and farm, can also be slowly recovered!
At that time and then ignite a flame of hope, purify the land here. There is no need to worry about food in the future!
Just in the process of his distraction, the distant fire light suddenly gradually dimmed...
It turned out that the monsters that had been piling up here for many days had not been cleared. The number is more than thousands... And compared to such a number, the fire that had just formed, the momentum was still somewhat insufficient.
So they saw a scene that they had never seen before - countless walking corpses, like a black tide. They gradually surged out of the fire, the distant fire, slowly submerged...
This scene is too shocking, the thought that the tide is about to drown is their own, no one will not thrust out the spear, hands do not tremble.
But just as the five hundred soldiers and militia began to crumble, a loud and clear hymn began to come from afar.
In the midst of the gallop of the horses' hooves, the location where the hymn was located, there was a constant sudden flash of light, as if a dam of light was suddenly erected, and the black flood was stopped in its tracks. And those who keep coming to the reanimation, but began to panic!
The battle was reversed in the blink of an eye, and the desperate soldiers found hope, singing hymns and stabbing the enemy with the weapons in their hands amidst the surge of blood. It was as if at this moment, they possessed immortality.
In the last position of the team, George looked at the formation that was gradually re-established in the distance and couldn't help but nod his head.
This team, if it can be well-trained again, with the paladin group, I'm afraid that even in the face of that ten times the enemy, is not a problem!
"Lord Garvey is indeed a good manager of the territory, your soldiers are very brave."