Overgod Ascension

Chapter 600: Prisoners

Jack watched the scene beside him, and he was very emotional.

Two servings of Holy Oil, with Carlos' money today, are not unavailable, but Sir William would certainly not do so.

From this sign, the adult may have mastered the mystery of making holy oil.

The ability to baptize knights alone is also a distinction between great nobility and ordinary nobility.

In the past, only three forces in the Fluorescent Plains had this qualification.

But now, another whole new force is on the rise!

……

Walton Plains.

A 400-man army slowly drove on the grass.

A tall and strong soldier with gorgeous eyes, well-equipped, half wearing leather armor, starting with the captain of the squad, and equipped with crossbow arrows, horseshoe rumbling, surrounded by dozens of knights to patrol the reconnaissance, is obviously an elite to the extreme, and armed to the teeth of the army.

In the spear grove, a flag was raised, with a noble family emblem on it, representing the identity of this army and a noble private soldier.

The blue flag depicts a shielded crest, marked by olive branches and a cross sword. If there are scholars and crest officers here, you can recognize at first glance what it stands for. Indeed, it is the home of Sir William, the magical Lord of Carlos!

“Ten miles ahead, my lord, you will reach the Count's barracks, and a cavalry will come to guide us! ”

Wu Ming, dressed in a lock armor, rode on a black horse and looked far away.

Shortly thereafter, a cavalry flew in to keep up with the latest news.

“Did the war begin? ”

“Not yet! ”

“The war hasn't broken out yet, that's good! ”

Wu Ming was slightly relieved: “Follow each other's guidance, enter the barracks, and immediately call our 100 men! ”

Amelia sent a battalion of 100 men to serve the Count when she received a call order in order to block the mouths of other nobles.

Obviously, without an aristocratic leader, such a team would often end badly, and if the war began, the Eight Achievements would have to be firecrackers.

Although the Wu Ming family has a great deal of business, it is not so wasteful, naturally to take it back.

“Newspaper!”

At this point, another Ranger came back with the message: "On our left, about five miles away, an army was attacked! ”

Although the war has not yet begun, it is perfectly normal for mercenaries, adventurers, and rangers to spy on each other's intelligence and harass the grass line.

“Who was the army attacked? ”

Wu Ming shrugged and suddenly asked.

“From the flag, it's Baron Terry from Niagara! ”

Wu Ming was slightly surprised by this reply and immediately smiled on his face: “How many of them? ”

“About a hundred people! ”

“Call a cavalry and come with me! ”

Wu Ming whistled and drove to Baron Terry with his 50-man cavalry.

The closer we get, the more cryptic shouting immediately comes, the clearer and clearer.

He crossed a low dune and immediately saw a scene - a team of over a hundred people across the plain, being chased by another team of the same number.

Although the numbers are equal on both sides, the militiamen on Baron Terry's side are dressed with grass forks and hammers in their hands and face full of fear and anxiety.

Opposite is a joint brigade of mercenaries and adventurers, not to mention equipment, at least with considerable courage.

They drove Baron Terry's army, loud and loud, like a pack of wolves, driving their prey away, eating the slowest waves in their leisure time.

Baron Terry was able to survive only because he had a knight with him.

At the end of the team, a knight with a huge horn hammer roared all over his body, blocking most of the attack.

In the face of a true knight, the mercenaries and adventurers are naturally very constrained, holding the crossbow far and pressing it with bows and arrows.

Once besieged, a specially crafted crossbow can be a huge threat to knights!

In Wu Ming's view, in keeping with this posture, the best outcome of Baron Terry was to be protected by the knight, who retreated all over himself and left the army here.

“Strike! ”

After seeing the scene, he had little hesitation and gave the order immediately.

“Laws! ”

The horse roared and a 50-man cavalry burst into the battlefield, which was a tremendous shock to commanders on both sides.

After seeing the cavalry's flag, Baron Terry shouted, while the mercenary regiment began to riot.

Most of them are also infantry, naturally aware of the power of a cavalry formed in war!

Unfortunately, it is too late to escape.

The commander of this mercenary regiment shouted and ordered the archers to step back and spear forward, forming a simple formation.

“It's a smart thing not to escape immediately and collapse, unfortunately...”

Wu Ming smiled coldly and waved.

Shh!

Behind him, more than a dozen knights lifted their bows and shot the arrows of the Reaper.

Pfft!

A large amount of blood was blown up in the spear's hand, and perhaps only a few people were actually shot by the wave of attacks, but the casualties that had occurred before the battle had taken place immediately caused the entire spear array to start to break apart and collapse.

“Kill!”

Wu Ming growled and the loud voice spread almost all over the scene.

His knight raised his gun, like a cone, and stabbed him in the square.

Shh!

There was also sporadic arrow shooting across the street. Unfortunately, for his armor, it was a joke. Although there was no armor piercing, ordinary arrows could not break his defense at this time. Once it penetrated the skin, it was squeezed out by tough muscles.

And the amazing resilience, faced with this wound, is like a mosquito bite, not even a bandage.

Knock, knock!

The iron and steel flood washed each other down, beneath the horseshoes, flesh and blood.

As early as the moment we met, each other's fate was doomed.

Wu Mingchang moved a few times and picked a few mercenaries at will. After seeing that the other party had completely collapsed, his eyes slightly squinted and chased past several stallions.

Out of a bunch of infantry, those who can ride horses, besides the Herald, are senior commanders, even generals!

As for the broken soldiers behind them, the ones who had completely lost their will to fight, even though Baron Terry's killing back was enough to clean them up easily.

“Power of the people, increase! ”

In Junma Mercedes-Benz, Wu Ming's eyes glistened in gold, and a little power poured into the riding, forming a special amplification.

“Laws! ”

The horse he sat on was a pureblood breed and gained amplification. At a rapid rate, he caught up with the escapees in blink of an eye.

“I'm James, head of the Silver Eagle Mercenaries, wondering who beat me? ”

He was rushed forward by Wu Ming and stopped the retreat. The cavalry strangled the horse. He seemed to have given up his resistance, removed his helmet for the leader, revealed a handsome face about forty years old, and sighed and drank.

“It was Lord Carlos, William Wallace, who defeated you! ”

Wu Mingyang answered with a voice: "Hand over your armor and weapons, and I will fulfill the sacred covenant to treat you prisoners! ”

“It turns out it's a legend of spring rivalry, Lord Sword Saint in Cloth! ”

There was a bitter smile on James' face across the street: "I believe your character, being your prisoner, is not a disgrace to me either... I just haven't lost my fighting power! ”

“Drive!”

When the voice dropped, he flew on horseback and bravely launched the battle.

Wu Ming pulled out the Long Heart sword. Likewise, immediately before, the two swords crossed in the middle of the air, making a huge noise.

“Hmm?”

The force coming from his hand caused Wu Ming to slightly change his face.

The opponent has clearly reached the racial limit, except that he has not been baptized by Holy Oil, but his skills are also quite good and his combat skills are comparable to those of a knight.

It's just all this, nothing in his eyes.

Boom!

He did his best, just one sword, and shouted at James. The long sword in his right hand took off high and fell straight into the ground, deep into the turf.

Out of appreciation for his courage, Wu Ming did not kill him, but knocked him out with a sword sheath.

The other two mercenaries looked at each other, especially the surrounding cavalry, and decided to bite their teeth.

They rolled over and surrendered their swords to Wu Ming: “We have chosen to surrender! ”

“Very well, you will be treated as prisoners! ”

Wu Ming called several people and pushed them down, turning the horse's head towards Baron Terry.

“Oh, William! You're my lucky star. It's so good to see you! ”

On horseback, the Baron was wearing a plate armor and some fat powder on his cheeks. He looked very unethical. When he saw Wu Ming, he had a surprise smile on his face.

“Long time no see, Baron! ”

Wu Ming greeted him.

“Thank you for saving me, or I'm afraid I'll be a prisoner again! ”

Baron Terry looked at the battlefield and looked gloomy.

Spin, he pointed to the Horn Hammer Knight next to his finger: “Let me introduce you, this is Knight Ove! ”

“Lord William! ”

The Black Armored Knight took off his helmet and revealed a barbarian cow-like head with a blaring tunnel.

“Lord Ove! ”

Theoretically, the other party is on a par with himself, and Wu Ming is just as polite.

“Alas... I left the Knight of Takur in the territory, and now it seems that he should also be brought...”

Baron Terry seemed a little sorry.

His baron's collar was obviously damaged by the last war, and he hasn't responded yet. Before, he barely brought some farmers. He looked very cold. By the time he heard that Wu Ming had brought 500 soldiers, Baron Terry's expression on his face was even more shameful.

“By the way, I have captured the leader of the enemy, James, the head of Silver Eagle, and what does the Baron intend to do with him? ”

Wu Ming naturally immediately turned to a topic.

“James? ”

Baron Terry looked a little confused, and when he saw the prisoner, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "James Wilford? ”