On the endless plain, a cavalry regiment came to the sky.: 3w 〗 silver helmets and silver armor, strong soldiers and horses. Anyone with eyes can see that this is an elite cavalry regiment. Every cavalry is heroic and cold and solemn.

They only have 5,000 people, but these 5,000 people are perfect in forming a military formation, and they are invincible in both offense and defense. Their previous achievements of winning are proof of this.

Emir, who was in the front of the cavalry regiment, looked at the goat head stele in front of him, raised his spear and wanted to charge.

Although he had been marching for five consecutive days and encountered unprecedented snipers on the road, he really didn't take this small valley seriously. No matter how sinister the terrain was, no matter how sufficient the Bombman Alliance's defense was, it could not stop the Templar's charge. Those pitiful and ignorant stitching beasts soon knew what kind of powerful opponent they were facing.

There is also the puppet master who is ignorant of the world.

His spear was raised high, and the murderous aura behind him suddenly soared into the sky.

However, he did not give a charge order and slowly lowered the rifle in his hand.

A cavalry team appeared behind the Goat Head Stone Stele at the same time. A cavalry team that was not in line slowly appeared between the valleys. The cavalry in this queue did not carry guns or armor, but just rubbed their hands and stopped there and pointed at them.

The fat knight in the lead cleared his throat and shouted: "Emir, don't charge, I am Sam, everyone calls me 'Mgo of St. Panin City', you should have heard of my name."

The Knights Templar remained motionless and waited for Emil's orders.

Emil had no orders, and his eyes did not change at all when he looked at Sam.

Sam waved, "Captain Emil, please don't be impulsive. The puppet master Roger is our friend. He wants me to tell you, please give him some time, he will surrender."

He said, looking back and exhaled.

Even a fool could see it. No matter how nice he said it, it would not change the established facts. The despicable puppet master wanted to use this inferior cavalry team to block the pace of the Knights Templar. If the Knights launched a charge at this time, the despicable puppet master would force the inferior cavalry team to die first.

Emil took off his helmet and showed a childlike smile. No one could have thought that Emil, the leader of the Knights Templar, who was famous on the mainland, had a baby face that seemed to be smiling all the time.

He asked, "How long does it take for the rebellion of the Holy See to be Roger, the puppet master?"

Sam turned around and asked a cavalryman, who passed the question to the stitching beast behind. The stitching beast finally threw the question to Roger, and the answer they got was ten days.

"Fifteen Days," Sam said loudly, and he generously added another five days.

The inferior cavalry team praised Mgo for his wiseness, no matter what Knight Templar or puppet master Roger, he is really good at it.

Emil shook his head and said, "Three days, up to three days, tell the puppet master. After this deadline, I will launch a fearless charge against you regardless of the life or death of anyone."

Another message was passed, and in the end, Roger gave the answer was three days. Just three days.

Emil waved.

"Everyone, let's get camp and rest",

The knights behind him were neatly dismounted and began to camp. The female knight beside Emil said, "Emir, do you really believe that the puppet master intends to surrender?"

"What do you think? Neo?" Emil blinked at him and turned around and walked backwards.

Safio, Erin and Augustine were camping. Looking up, seeing Emil riding on horseback, the three of them straightened their backs and saluted him a standard military salute.

Emil smiled and said, "Don't take off your armor, you three are the time to make meritorious service."

Fatima, the prophet of Augustine and the funeral sect, and the leader of the regiment, already knew it, but Augustine truly regretted it, and Safio and Erin tried their best to plead, and when the Knights and the Holy See were also employed, Fatima and Emil no longer held him responsible.

But Augustine, who was once glorious, seems to have disappeared. Now Augustine's sword heart is damaged, and the restrained pride at the time disappeared without a trace, leaving only humility, no, humility.

Emil looked at Augustine with his head down and smiled, "Augustin, you are the sword saint, I look forward to your performance in the battle."

"yes",

He patroled around and returned to his camp to rest. Not far away, the inferior cavalry team was still there.

No one noticed the two cavalry left quietly. After walking into the narrow mountain road, they took off their helmets, and Jessos and Roger's faces were revealed.

Jessus sneered: "I always thought I was bad enough. After seeing your methods, I had to admit that you were ten times worse than me."

Since the Bombman Alliance came to the Kilnit Valley, it has been robbing people who passed through the valley. Caravans are the best targets, but the Alliance rarely hurts people. They only seek wealth. Compared with the shocking case done by Roger, it is really not worth mentioning.

Roger said: "It is not only victory that is achieved openly and honestly is victory. Victory is victory, and it has nothing to do with means."

Jessus hummed, "It's a pity that it's still difficult for us to win. You are threatening them, and they are also deceived. Although they are camping, none of them have taken off their armor. The horses are very close, and they don't even plan to make fire and cook."

His observation was equally careful, which made his face even more gloomy. He had experienced the power of the Knights once, and now they were not weaker than they were back then. No matter how much time he had to prepare to face the Knights Templars, he could not see the hope of victory.

Roger said: "I know that they will definitely launch a charge tonight at the end. If the Burial Cult does not send troops, we may then."

He glanced at the Bombman Alliance in front of him, and did not finish his words, but Jessus knew what he wanted to say.

The two horses slowly walked into the league. When they turned over and dismounted, they saw Dr. Kovo who had been waiting in the yard for a long time. He held a small box in his arms. The lid of the box occasionally hit and the lid of the box raised upward from time to time.

In addition to the box, there was a fire circle gradually appearing beside him. When he saw this fire circle, Jessus showed a sinister smile on his gloomy face, while Roger looked at the growing fire circle with expressionless expression.

He had seen such a circle of fire. Outside Sloke, the official Manders used it to summon endless prisoners of flames.

"It seems that you succeeded, Doctor Kovo," Roger said.

"Yes, he succeeded, puppet master Roger",

A man slowly walked out of the fire circle, his azure blue eyes penetrated into the heart. He smiled evilly and took off his hood, and the flame prisoner behind him could not see at all.

Roger frowned, and the horses were pouring down from his seat and walked in front of Jessos. Jessos quietly turned around. (To be continued)
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