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Chapter 45: The Dance of Fame 4

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! A rapid bell rang in the village.

Many houses were kicked away with force, and then a figure with a shield and a spear was seen rushing towards the center of the village.

More than fifty male villagers held the iron spear and wooden shields that Pulun were quickly lined up in two rows, waiting for Aragon to issue orders.

"Doril, Kenra, you two are the most powerful in our village. Each of them takes ten villagers to guard the wooden wall. You don't need to fight to the death. You just need to bother the soldiers who climbed the wooden wall for a while." Because of the lack of time, Aragon found the two blacksmiths and a carpenter in the village and ordered.

"Oh! Leave it to me! Brother Aragon!"

"I, Kenla, will use the sharp spear in my hand to delay you!"

After talking, Doriel and Kenra each took ten villagers to climb the wooden wall. The remaining thirty villagers were ordinary hunters. Although they were skilled in martial arts, they were just a drop of water from the sea when facing the established army. Aragon arranged three people to evacuate the elderly, weak and sick. The remaining twenty-seven people raised their shields and raised their spears, followed Aragon to rush to the entrance of the village. Where is the weakest defense and the most difficult to protect.

——Hulala! A sound of metal hitting each other.

The defensive village was silent, and everyone stared at the English Corps step by step with their eyes. The palms were sweating unconsciously, and the sweat on their foreheads seemed like a stream flowing.

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Aragon's heavy breathing caused a burst of laughter from the villagers beside him...

"Oh...Aragorn, the village chief who is omniscient in Tianming, will be nervous! Hahaha."

The villagers around him immediately panted and made Aragon's face turn red.

"Looking! I'm not a strong man like Wang. I have strong soldiers and guardian knights with strong martial arts skills to protect myself. Look at me now. There are only more than twenty big men with sweat all over the body. Damn it! Next time I must ask Wang to send three legions to protect me, the future star! And it must be of the October Legion level! Damn it! Damn it! "Aragorn cursed hard, no one expected England would be so bold or as dared to attack this village as ever. This made Aragon feel scared and knew very well that this was because of Xia's tactical mistakes.

"King, come quickly... Otherwise, your first Irish village to surrender to you will be over. It doesn't matter if I die, but my sister and your reputation will disappear without a trace with the destruction of this village!" Aragon thought in his heart.

Outside the village, the English army pounded the shields and grass, and pressed towards the village step by step.

Deppaiga held the pole in his hand and was exhausted. He finally dragged the half-iron spear that had been dragged here, and walked at the front of the military formation with a heroic expression.

Behind him were twenty-six knight guards and aside, and four hundred soldiers were also used as his solid support. Deppaiga was fearless, and his strength was indeed strong, and it was almost easy to capture the village of Aragon this time.

Deppaiga slowly raised the sword in his hand and waved it heavily!

"attack!!"

After hearing this order, Aragon and the villagers gritted their teeth tightly, their eyes red and they really tried their best!

Outside the village, the English Legion took neat steps, roaring in unison with each step, and shouting glory with each step, and their morale was high and excited for the victory to be met.

In the village, Aragon and the villagers could only endure the roar and arrogance of the English Legion. The panic in his heart could only comfort himself with the help of the raised spear and huge shield.

When the English had approached the village less than thirty meters, a soldier suddenly shouted "Roar!" Suddenly, four hundred soldiers rushed to the wooden wall outside the village. Seeing that they were about to be under the village wall, Aragon shouted angrily as if he was aroused from blood, and took the lead in rushing towards the wooden wall to prepare for a bloody battle with the enemy.

But at this moment, a gun-shaped object flashing with bright silver light suddenly fell from the sky! He hit the side of the defenseless English Legion fiercely!

——Boom! The fastest English soldiers who rushed to the scene were knocked away on the spot, and then fell heavily from the air to the ground and vomited blood.

"The reputation of the Pulun Royal City cannot be defiled by you, the group of miscellaneous soldiers!" A female knight who suddenly appeared on the battlefield on a horse stood majestic in front of hundreds of soldiers. Under the mount she was driving, a human head was shattered by the hard horse hooves, and bright red blood and white objects flowed all over the ground.

The other English soldiers who were charging were startled were startled and they hurriedly stopped and forced to stop the charge and retreated quickly. But at this time, another flash of light descended into the sky, but this time the target was not the English army formation, but the leader of the entire legion, Deppäga, and the twenty-six knights under his command.

In the blink of an eye, the flash rushed to Deppaiga. In a very short interlaced interlacing, Deppaiga did see a beautiful female knight with an angry face revealing her murderous intention without any concealment. Her long sword with a cold heart took her head straight, without hesitation and mercy, wielding the sword purely to kill herself.

But Deppaiga was a strictly trained knight after all. He flashed his iron spear with his index finger, and the spear's body suddenly stormed and quickly flew across his neck to resist the sword that was slashed fiercely. Then, a "bo" sound of metal interchange, and a spark sputtered in all directions.

Deppaiga resisted the opponent's fierce attack, but the war horse under his crotch could not stop the huge impact. He was twisted by the aftermath of the two fighting and fell to the ground and died.

Huh! Taking advantage of the unstable center of gravity when Deppaiga suddenly fell to the ground and died because of the war horse under her crotch. The female knight immediately gave up the sword that was holding with one hand and used another hand to directly grab Deppaiga's head. Then she twisted it hard. Unfortunately, Deppaiga had already discovered her intention. Before she could fully exert force, she pushed her hard with a spear and flew her horizontally.

Taking advantage of this time, Depalga hurriedly escaped from the battlefield. At this time, the twenty-six knights behind him finally reacted, and they shouted angrily and pulled out their swords and rushed forward to fight the female knight.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Deppaiga, who was out of danger, gasped and touched his neck with fear. If it weren't for the sudden thought that the other party would never be able to use a sword with one hand to exert force. Otherwise, his face would have twisted behind him and fell to the ground and died. Ronghua and wealth were not a good thing, let alone becoming a royal relative...

"Hey, have you had enough rest?" Just as Deppaiga had just breathed a few breaths, a very cold voice suddenly came from behind. Deppaiga suddenly stiffened all over and slowly turned his head to look, and found that there was a female knight wearing a light armor dress standing behind her. Her exquisite short hair and healthy wheat-colored skin, and her gorgeous armor that she would only wear at the banquet had a faint exotic style.

Unlike the female knight who almost killed her just now, if that person was a piece of cold ice, then the person standing in front of him now was a volcano that was about to erupt. His eyes that were already shiny and shiny, expressing her murderous intent was no worse than the one just now.

The hymn knight Roland waved his sword lightly and immediately scattered the red blood on the sword all over the ground. Behind her, the bodies of more than twenty English soldiers had already collapsed on the grass.

"You dare to attack the village holding the name of Prun. Is this the so-called English-style negotiation method?" Roland looked at Deppearga who was lying on the ground, and a grim expression slowly appeared on his handsome and neutral face: "Don't want to leave alive, let alone have a bastard who is full of corpses..."

At this time, the twenty-six knights who had been fighting with the moon knights on the other side suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!
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