The first round of single-handed fight ended in the failure of the Cross Church, which also ravaged the already low morale. Everyone was feeling regret and sad about the death of their companions.

In this traditional showdown, there is generally no limit on the number of times. As long as one showdown determines the outcome, the winning side can take advantage of the advantage and command the troops to launch a charge. The loser can also choose to end the showdown before the situation worsens, taking the initiative, as long as the morale can withstand it.

However, at this time, the morale of the patrol cavalry of the Cross Church was low and the number of people was at a disadvantage. How could the Knight Chief let his subordinates die rashly? The choice of duel completely fell into the hands of the other party.

The oath-abandoned had a cruel mentality and did not launch a general attack, but carried the bodies of young cavalry to provoke, further destroying the morale of the Cross Church.

The swearing knight kept poking the corpse up and down with his rifle, like a dog abuse, and made an arrogant laugh. He even walked off his horse, took off his pants and urinated on the corpse. His barbaric and rude appearance was beyond words.

In the distance, the oath-brokers behind were even more excessive. Some even reached their hands on Al's chest and rubbed them. Al's teeth gritted his teeth and tried to struggle, but in the end they could only grind their hands and feet even harder, and the blood even dyed the rope red.

These two humiliating scenes left the cross church's cavalry dull. A relatively experienced and more burly cavalryman pulled down the charge mask and said in a low voice: "I will avenge my companions! Return to my Lord!!"

Seeing that someone went to fight again, the Swearing Knight quickly put on his pants, climbed onto the horse's back, pulled out his rifle from the body, and welcomed the church cavalry.

The cavalry of the church was quite experienced in tactics. After the two sides charged, the other party poked his mask away and he picked up the other party's shoulder armor.

The church cavalry wiped the blood on their heads, and after the charge, both sides changed positions. He was closer to Al and saw his pitiful face more clearly. In order not to make the cavalry worried, the girl endured it without saying a word, and even opened her blue eyes full of tears, watching him shake her head constantly, hoping to let him go back.

The church cavalry held the rifle in their hands tightly, stabbed it into the sky, and shouted loudly: "Swear in the name of the Lord, Miss Al! I will save you back!"

The church cavalry turned the direction of the horses and conducted a second round of hedging with the Swearing Knights.

Because he was familiar with the opponent's impact tactics, in the three consecutive hedgings, neither side caused fatal damage to the opponent. At most, he pierced the flank armor and left some skin injuries.

After several charges, both sides gave up on their rifles, drew out the long sword at their waists, and then moved closer to them to start a hand-to-hand combat.

During the slash, the long swords in the hands of the two danced like butterflies, and sparks of battle burst out.

At this time, the church cavalry found a gap and stabbed it with a sword under his armpit. However, he did not expect that this was the flaw that the Swearing Knight deliberately sold. The latter seized the opportunity to clamp his arm and used his armor to jamm the sword.

In the splashing blood, the Swearing Knight left a 20-centimeter gap on the face of the church cavalry, which penetrated the entire face.

Faced with the severe pain, the tenacious church cavalry pulled out the stuck sword and tried to fight back. However, what bothered him the most at this time was not the pain, but the blood that kept gushing out of his face.

The newly cut gap and the scars left by the hedging just now, the faces of the church cavalry were wet with blood, and many of them were flowing into his eyes, making him unable to even open his eyes and could only resist them.

Needless to say, the final result was, the oath knight slashed the neck of the church cavalry with one knife, and the huge force directly cut through the chain mail, and the blade penetrated the neck, and even the neck bone was broken.

The church cavalry was beaten down from the horse, but at this moment of dying, he still turned his blood-colored eyes to Ayer, who was crying in the distance, and crawled towards the position of the abandoner with difficulty, slowly and resolutely, leaving long blood marks behind him.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, ridiculous mercy." The oath knight rode his horse slowly and followed the crawling church cavalry, even whistling leisurely, pushing the cavalry in his back, pushing it in little by little.

Under the severe pain, the church cavalry had bitten his teeth, but he never screamed. At the last moment of his life, he stretched out his hand to Al in the distance, as if he wanted to grab her, but as he pierced his heart, his life also came to an end.

Two cavalrymen were killed in succession, which made the morale of the Cross Church drop again. Everyone lowered their heads like wilted roosters, and even the rifle in their hands became extremely heavy and could not be lifted.

The cavalry leader glanced at his sluggish subordinates, pulled down his mask without saying a word, and instigated the horse to move forward slowly.

Through the two rounds of duel just now, the Knight Captain could see that the oath knight had extraordinary combat power. The two cavalry he had defeated were subordinates trusted by the Knight Captain.

At this time, in order to save morale or avenge his companions, someone must respond to the provocation of the oath knight. As the leader of the entire patrol cavalry, he could no longer sit idly by.

Unlike the two cavalry who were eager to attack before, the Knight Commander was obviously much more calm and sophisticated. The war horse under his crotch was neither tight nor slow, and he approached the Swearing Knight bit by bit with steady steps.

Without the roar of breaking through the sky, without the rushing wildly, the Knight Commander was pushing forward steadily, aiming at the heart of the Swearing Knight without bias, even if the other party had a slight trembling, his Knight would adjust the angle and keep facing the heart, like a poisonous snake staring at the prey.

At this moment, the arrogant Swearing Knight knew that the real opponent was coming. The two cavalry who had died before were both fools who were blinded. It was easy to pack up, but this time it was probably not so easy.

The Knight Chief rushed in bit by bit, and the heavy sound of horse hooves kept hitting the heart of the Swearing Knight like an iron hammer, causing his hair to stand up and his adrenaline to soar.

Because he had been staring at the Knight's captain, the Knight's eyes were wide and wide for too long and a little dry. He blinked hard, letting tears moisten his eyes. But he knew that this was such a small blinking action that was directly captured by the Knight's captain.

The next moment, when the Swearing Knight opened his eyes, the sound of hooves not far away suddenly became deafening like thunder. The Knight commander activated the neighing war horse and launched a fierce charge.

The Knight of Abandoned Swearing was shocked. He closed his eyes and was still calm. When he opened his eyes, it was already a storm. In a panic, the war horse under his crotch seemed to be frightened and was out of control for a while. When he resumed control of the war horse, the Knight's cavalry spear had already rushed in front of him.

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Chapter completed!