Xu Yichen measured the distance between the two sides, and looked back at the battlefield with constant speed. The Glorious Cross Knights behind the team were gathering, and the Nurgle War Gang could not stop their assault.

In fact, they seemed to have made a way for this small team, the command given by the fallen man in green armor? How did it appear in this world?

This problem also bothered Bass. He could not remember how he appeared in this damn world. Whenever it tried hard to hit his brain, there would always be a sound of brain swelling, as if the last bit of brain medulla turned into thick slurry.

The name Bass was found on the nameplate of his armor. The handwriting on it has long been impossible to distinguish. It can only distinguish these two words from above, but it doesn't care much. The name Bass sounds pretty good.

It doesn't know who it is and how it appears in this world, but Bass remembers that it is a warrior of the Death Guardians. Plague and death are its business cards. Even in this strange world, its job still has to continue.

This group of humans who suddenly appeared in front of them looked like perfect plague spreaders. They are so vibrant and so fresh and delicious, they must be the most perfect breeding ground and can bloom the most beautiful plague flowers.

"Don't kill them all, and don't let them feel that we are deliberately letting go. In short, give them some right pressure. Don't let them die too much. Do you understand?" Bass sat on a giant beast, not caring about the spikes on his armor piercing into the other party's body.

The plague messenger beside Bass nodded gentlely. It did not want to make the sudden appearance of the gang leader angry. The number of deaths caused by the opponent in the battle group has exceeded their casualties on the battlefield.

When Bass nodded with satisfaction, the giant beast under him had rotted and deteriorated, and even the skeleton became soft and could not bear Bass' weight. He was seated in a deep human-shaped pit.

"They always return to the territory of other humans in the end. After a few months, the little gift I gave them will be borne out." Bass stood up from the rotten pile of flesh and blood, and was also over three meters tall. He stared at Xu Yichen: "What is that? A wild spacemarine thrown in the feudal world? It doesn't matter. After I kill the last creature in this world, we will talk about it."

Under the release of the Nurgle War Gang, the refugee team was finally able to escape.

When the small cross light rose again, Deputy Commander Jon was still blocked by the terror champions.

These champion warriors are indeed unable to stop the legendary strong men, but they are the champions of the Blood God and the most brutal warriors. On this battlefield, their power has been greatly strengthened, and even the Jon Knight cannot defeat the entire war gang with personal strength.

However, with the bonus of the military formation, the entire Knights are moving forward firmly. The human knights who are usually cut by the champion warriors can now resist the champion warrior's sword and make the opponent feel cold.

Even so, the fall of each champion warrior represents the death of at least five human knights, among which Jon Knight's record is included.

According to the predictions of many spell casters, if this world opens several chaos gates, the strength of these champion warriors may even break through the legend, and by then there will be no hope in this world.

The existing civilization cannot stop the cluster breakthrough of the Chaos Demon Army's hundreds or thousands of legendary combat powers, and the existing balance will be completely broken.

Jon Knight transferred the horse's head and once again launched a charge to the terror champions with dazzling light. The legendary Knight's charge even rolled up a hurricane on the battlefield. The muscles of the war horse with dragon blood condensed and bulged like steel wires. The horse's hooves broke through the ground and exploded deep pits on the ground!

This time, the champion warriors who lost the bonus of the terror army could not stop Jon Knight's charge just now. Jon Knight was like a train that crashed into the stadium, hitting the champion warriors who acted as spectators into the sky, crashing into pieces.

The four-meter-long spear, with a terrifying sound, directly burst the first champion warrior who was hit on his face into a blood mist, then broke the upper body of the second target, pierced the chest of the third champion, and penetrated the fourth and fifth champions one after another like candied haws!

Jon Knight used his extraordinary power to lift the crowded spear high, then swung forward, hitting the sixth champion warrior before he could barely stop the charge.

He still had some strength, but his mount could not withstand such a load. Half of the combat power of the legendary knights was on the mount. Back then, the Targaryen family was able to build the Ottoman Empire that ruled the entire old continent by relying on nine legendary knights because they rode dragons, and the number of legendary knights in major border knights was far higher than nine. Now even the Chaos Demon Army could not stop it because of the scarcity of high-end mounts.

Sir Jon took a breath, looked up at the signal that had almost dissipated in the distance, and raised his hand to send a signal in response.

The adjutant of Knight Jon saw the signal and shouted: "Implement the second plan!"

The members of the Knights of the Glorious Cross split half of their manpower on the battlefield, and left the first step along the passage opened by Knight Jon, and went straight toward Xu Yichen.

This is a last resort. If the enemy cannot be blocked quickly, the Jon Knight will stay there with half of his men and entangle with the enemy, and the rest will continue to carry out rescue missions.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Campbell Knight caught up with Xu Yichen's pace again. He lost one of his arms, and the flesh and bones at the wound were turned out ferociously. Xu Yichen was sure that it was bitten by something.

"I can't believe that we only died less than forty people!" The Cavaliers Campbell didn't care about his wounds: "We are less than ten kilometers away from Deputy Commander Jon!"

"Father, are you okay?" The young knight holding the token planned to return the token to Campbell. The broken limb was reborn for these Knights who had been stationed on the border for many years. As long as they were willing to pay the price, it was not an incurable injury. What was important was that both of them were still alive in this situation.

"I'm fine, you can take it, you're doing a good job." The Campbell Knight did not take back the token, but just took a deep look at his son: "We're all our lives to you."
Chapter completed!