From the firm look of the Knight, it can be seen that he was not lying. This was a very devout knight, and a real knight. Perhaps it was humble, but not small at all.

Behind the Knight, a cavalry riding a white horse said heavily: "I will definitely save Miss Al!"

"It's a good opportunity, John, you were pursuing Miss Al when you were a child. Now you haven't seen each other for six years and have grown into a handsome young man." The leader of the Knight glanced at the white horse cavalry, smiled knowingly, and joked, "Oh, I swear in the name of the Lord that if you can ride this white horse and save Al, she will definitely agree with her for the rest of her life."

The white horse cavalry named John was inspired and smiled confidently: "Of course! Al is the girl I identify, and I will protect her for the rest of my life!"

John glanced at Luo Yu who was walking intentionally or unintentionally. He had heard that Luo Yu was El's guest before, and he didn't know what the relationship was. At this time, he said a little jealously: "A good girl like El must marry a brave knight, and I will be her prince charming!"

The Knight Chief had long heard John's jealousy after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world. He smiled angrily and said nothing. Moreover, in terms of selfishness, he hoped that Al would marry a church man, how could he be the best boy of the Republic?

The two of them joked without saying a word. After walking for a while, the pioneer troops stopped and they also turned their eyes to the far end.

More than two hundred meters away, an army of about a hundred people was stationed at a high place. Unlike the cross flag full of sacred aura here, the other party's flag was very wild, a flag with a scarlet red base and a black beard and white skeleton printed on it.

Facing the larger troops of the other side, the cavalry of the Cross Church was a little nervous, because a large part of them were not regular knights, but just soldiers trained in equestrianism, which was different from the definition of knights by the Cross Church.

The true knights in the Cross Church must have a "Divine Seal", a power that is baptized by the Vatican bishop and blessed according to their own belief level.

To become a true knight, you need to pass a series of complex tests and must be pious enough, because the divine seal is wonderful, the purer your thoughts are, the stronger its power will be.

Of course, it is not ruled out that knights who were very pious at the beginning but later changed, such as the abandoners, are like this.

Among this patrol cavalry, the real knight and the only knight with the "Divine Seal" is the Knight Commander, and the others are at most soldiers riding horses.

The abandoner came prepared, and set up a horse rut around the position to stop the charge, and the spear infantry also lined up in teams, looking murderous.

After a while, in the exclamation of the patrol cavalry, Ayre, tied to the reverse cross, was lifted out. Her hair and clothes were messy. It seemed that she had suffered a lot of grievances, but her eyes were clear and her clothes were not seriously damaged. She should have not been humiliated yet.

However, Al's condition was not good at this time. Because of the structure of the reverse cross, she was tied very tightly, and her hands and ankles were bleeding from friction with the rope. Two ropes were deliberately tied tightly on her chest, tightly pressing her tall chest, making her face full of abnormal red.

"Hahaha!" In the camp of the oath abandoners, a vow knight in heavy armor rode his horse between the two armies, arrogantly spitted his tongue out, then drew out his long sword and pointed at Al.

Some of the abandoners and infantrymen behind understood and began to make noise around Al. One of them lifted Al's skirt and stuck out his tongue to kiss her on the smooth and white thigh, leaving a black and red kiss mark.

Al closed her eyes tightly, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, like a lamb falling into a pack of wolves. Everyone knew that she was very scared now. Just imagine how terrible it was to be captured by a group of cruel abandoners in the middle of the night and tied up for public display.

However, Al just closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and did not shout or scream, nor did he look for help, as if he hoped that the weak patrol cavalry would not care about her and not to die rashly because of her.

However, Al didn't know that if she was yelling or crying loudly now, the patrol cavalry might feel more relaxed. She would bear it silently, and even think about the cavalry when suffering in the enemy group and worry about their safety. This kind of kindness directly stimulated the male hormones of the cavalry, and everyone's eyes were full of tears.

The nun who should have been protected was insulted by the enemy, but the cavalry in armor hurried in front of the formation and was even worried about safety by the nun, which made everyone feel a deep sense of shame.

"I'll go fight!" A young cavalry angrily raised his rifle and kicked the war horse's belly hard. Before the cavalry could stop him, he poked the spoil hard on the buttocks and shouted angrily, "Go back to my lord!!!"

The war on the continent retains an ancient tradition. Before the two armies charge on a large scale, there will be a so-called "duel", that is, a fair one-on-one. Both sides take turns to send warriors to fight one-on-one to compete for combat strength.

This is a battle full of heroic aura and romanticism. Many battles with severe uneven power are saved by this "duel". They rely on their own knights to pick up several people to increase their morale, and finally lead the team to launch a landslide charge and defeat the enemy's superior forces.

Although the oathless people no longer belong to the Cross Church, they also inherit this tradition. The black-armored knight who just came out of the battle was the duel in this round.

The young cavalry was driven by anger and ran wildly, and his strong lance aimed at the black armored knight like running ivory, preparing to take him down in one fell swoop.

Seeing the young cavalry rushing towards him, the oath knight in black armor did not neglect at all. He kicked the horse in the belly with force. The war horse made a sharp neigh, stepped through the green grass under his feet, and rushed towards him.

The two men were getting closer and closer, and they could see the sunlight reflected from each other's lances, and even their eyes behind each other's masks could see clearly.

In the flash of lightning, the young cavalry quickly stabbed out his cavalry rifle, and in the blink of an eye penetrated the outer defense circle and poked towards the body of the vowed knight.

Under this high-speed hedging, the winner is often in one breath. The young knight watched his rifle approach the other side, and even the tip of the armour was pressing. However, the next moment, the oath knight flexibly turned sideways on the horse's back, and the rifle touched the black armor to brush out a scorching spark and slid directly out.

After an instant, the young cavalry only saw the oath knight stabbing out his cavalry and pressing it against his chest without any suspense. The huge impact force directly shattered the armor and the heart-covering mirror, picked the young cavalry directly from the horse, pushed it out for more than 20 meters, and finally inserted it hard on the ground.

The moment the cavalry was pulled out, accompanied by the excited shouts of the oath knight, blood splattered more than ten meters high, dyeing the young cavalry's body and the land beneath him.

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Chapter completed!