Chapter 65 'Reinforcements' Arriving Early!

cavalry! Groups of cavalry are coming from the distant horizon! Speeding like lightning, it rushed into the range of the farm in the southern suburbs. Under Ta Neal's horrified gaze, Bondy, Hall and others were firmly surrounded like this. "This, this is..." "Reinforcements from the capital Terte!" "Shouldn't they arrive in two days?" "Why are they here now?" Tanier thought, his face suddenly changed. Tanier is not a fool. On the contrary, to be able to become a teacher of the 'Deer Academy', Tanier's IQ is absolutely no problem. Even, it can be said to be superior to others. It's just because of some reasons in character that it looks a bit 'stupid'. But such personality reasons will definitely not prevent him from being able to accurately analyze the current situation. The missing patrol. Early 'reinforcement'. Prince Ruitai's troops. After these things were quickly connected, Tanier turned and ran. At this time, he would never rush forward foolishly. Rushing up is death! To be precise, one more death! Only Jason was found! Only when Jason is found can he be saved! Thinking of this, Tanier lowered his body even lower, almost crawling with both hands and feet. At the same time, Tanier prayed in his heart. Pray that the support army will not come up and do it.

Perhaps it was Tanier's prayer that helped. This 'reinforcement army' from afar just surrounded Bondi, Hall and the others, and did not launch a charge, but the cavalry guns were aimed at Bondi and the others .

These cavalry were divided into two parts.

Although the armor in the back is bright, the hundred people in the front are more interesting.

They were all wearing black chain mail, with bombs hanging from the front and back of the saddle, two revolvers on the outside of the left and right thighs, and cavalry guns in their hands that were shorter than rifles, but more refined and faster-firing.

Each one has a sharp face and a tall and straight figure.

Sitting upright on the saddle, motionless, a breath of a veteran soldier came to his face.

"The Black Shirt Knight!"

The pupils of Bondi and Hall's eyes shrank.

The two were from the army, so they naturally understood what the black-shirted knights in front of them represented.

Black Shirt Knights: A cavalry that is feared by the enemy, composed of warriors carefully selected by Prince Ruitai from various troops in Westwok.

Every black-shirted knight is an expert in the army, not only good at shooting, throwing, cold weapons, but also can easily kill ordinary soldiers with bare hands.

Both Bundy and Hall could be selected for this team.

However, both eventually gave up.

Because, the two are the ultimate opponents.

Only the one who wins can be selected.

If that's the case, based on the relationship between the two, the loser will only bless the winner, but the last match requires not only the winner, but also the winner to kill the loser.

So, the two gave up.

However, it was precisely because of such giving up that the friendship between the two was further strengthened.

It also made them understand that the recruits behind them were not opponents at all.

Don't talk about these recruits.

Even if all the veterans in Lord were summoned, it would not work.

It's not a level at all.

Any black-shirted knight in front of them could easily kill anyone behind them.

Even they.

One-on-one, with confidence.

One against two?

Also barely.

One against three?

Not an opponent at all.

But there are hundreds of knights in black shirts in front of them.

This is the most frustrating fact for Bundy and Hall.

Not only are they not opponents one-on-one, they are also inferior in number of competitions.

They all add up at this moment, and there are no more than a hundred people.

And there are a hundred knights in black shirts, not to mention a cavalry of 1,900 behind.

How to fight this?

If the opponent charges, they will be wiped out.

Bundy made a gesture of gathering formation and relying on fortifications.

Now Bundy can only hope that Tanier will find Jason.

Not bring Jason back!

Instead stay away!

Even if his good friend Jason came, it would be useless in the face of a hundred black-shirted knights and a cavalry team of 1,900 people.

He only hoped that his good friend Jason could bring this news back to Lord.

Then, through Lord, using telegrams, carrier pigeons, or the secret news channel of the royal family, the news was quickly spread throughout West Wok.

It has to be done!

Otherwise, the black-shirted knight in front of him would definitely slaughter Lord.

Just like they used to do.

And now?

He needs to buy time for his friend.

"Lord City Sheriff, Acting Sheriff Bundy, I have seen you all."

"May I ask where you are from?"

"What is it for again?"

Bundy leaned against a barn, shouting.

The sheriff did not lean forward rashly.

He knew very well that every knight in black was a sharpshooter.

Facing a sharpshooter is enough to make people tremble with fear.

Facing a hundred?

That was no longer frightening.

Instead, he wants to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

The black-shirted knight raised his cavalry gun flatly, without saying a word.

After about two seconds, the knight in black retreated left and right like a tide.

A knight in full body armor riding a black war horse walked out slowly.

The black war horse is black all over, without a single hair.

The horse's head is huge, and its hooves exceed the size of a sea bowl. Even if it comes slowly, it has the momentum of a tiger king of the jungle patrolling its territory. In fact, when this black horse appeared, the horses of the surrounding black-shirted knights flocked. Pawing restlessly.

Even these war horses are extremely good war horses.

It is also a carefully selected breed.

And they are carefully fed and trained on weekdays.

But compared with this alien black horse, it was still far behind.

Whether it's size or breath.

They are not of the same grade.

So that if ordinary people ride this horse, they will definitely make people feel that they are crowned with monkeys.

Do not!

It is simply a monkey sitting on the back of a horse.

It looks ridiculous.

However, the figure sitting on the black war horse did not have such a feeling at all. On the contrary, the opponent in armor had a feeling of complementing each other.

Because the knight in front of him is also tall and has a fierce aura.

Even if it is sitting on horseback and walking slowly.

There is a feeling of a thousand troops charging.

The recruits in the farm in the southern suburbs were shocked.

Their mouths felt parched, their minds went blank, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

One of the recruits put his stiff finger on the trigger, and inadvertently trembled slightly.

boom!

The gun went off.

The bullet went straight at the knight.

"Who fired the shot?!"

"Don't shoot!"

Bundy growled loudly.

If possible, he naturally hoped to shoot and eliminate the enemy in front of him.

But Bondi is very clear that the enemy in front of him cannot be solved just like this.

Once shot.

It will only make them instantly irreparable.

Death, he was naturally afraid.

But what is even more frightening is that I can't delay enough time for my friends.

"Sheriff, Chief, it's me, I..."

A recruit who was squatting in the barn and aiming at the outside spoke tremblingly.

However, before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

And not just this recruit.

Everyone around, including Bundy and Hall, stared outside with wide-eyed eyes.

what did they see

They saw that the bullet fired by the recruit was pinched in the hand of the armored knight.

Bullets flew out.

as always.

However, no collision occurred.

Instead, it just hovered in front of the armored knight.

Then, it was 'picked' off by the knight.

It was like picking off an inconspicuous flower in the garden.

easy.

And, feel free.

Bundy's heart sank.

From the very beginning, he knew that the recruit's shooting would not cause any harm to the knight in front of him, but what Bundy didn't expect was that the opponent could 'block' the shooting so easily.

I'm afraid his good friend Jason can't do this, right?

Thinking of this, Bundy has no hope in his heart.

He didn't know why Prince Ruitai sent such a powerful knight.

However, he knew that the other party had malicious intentions.

Not just before.

And now.

Bundy, who has been on the battlefield, can clearly feel the opponent's killing intent.

Maybe because of the military camp, Prince Ruitai wanted to make an example of others?

Bundy thought, took a deep breath, and just walked out of the bunker.

When Hall was in a hurry, he was about to follow.

But it was stopped by Bondi waving his hand.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry."

"Please forgive the rudeness of my recruits."

"They're just too nervous."

Bundy beat his chest in military fashion.

The knight sitting on horseback didn't return the salute, but just looked down at Bundy.

After three full seconds——

"Bundy?"

The knight spoke up.

"it's me."

Bundy answered.

"Give you a chance, kill Hall, I will let you go, and give you a chance to rejoin the Black Shirt Knight."

"certainly!"

"So is Hall."

The other party said so.

The voice is neither high nor low.

But enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"You dream!"

"I'm a human!"

"It's a person with flesh and blood and feelings!"

"I don't know how to be a cold-blooded machine!"

Hall scolded loudly.

When shouting these words, Hall wanted to come out several times, but was stopped by Bundy with his hands behind his back.

Compared to Hall's annoyance, Bundy was calm.

The sheriff did not forget the original purpose.

"Your Excellency, can you tell me why?"

Bundy asked.

"why?"

"Of course it's because I want to see two idiots kill each other!"

The knight was outspoken, and when he spoke, he laughed jokingly.

Facing such laughter, Hall's temples thumped, his hand clenched the handle of the gun, and his veins bulged.

He wished he could shoot this thing down.

But, he knew, bullets didn't work.

That……

What about dynamite?

Jason has demonstrated more than once, if bullets are not enough, then use explosives to destroy the 'mysterious' scene.

Hall is naturally still fresh in his memory.

Knowing well what his old friend Bundy was up to, Hall gestured to his subordinates without hesitation.

Soon, explosives were placed in front of him.

Hall then began strapping explosives to his body.

A stick of dynamite will not work.

Then try two.

Not two?

Then ten!

With such a simple concept, Hall began to tie thirty sticks of dynamite to his body.

At this time, as long as there is a little spark.

Don't say that Hall's bones are gone.

The whole barn has to fly into the sky.

Hall, however, doesn't care.

He has more explosives in his hand, and now he is only worried about not being powerful enough.

"Your Excellency was joking."

"The choice back then, His Excellency the Prince said that it was voluntary."

"It's never to blame!"

Bundy emphasized.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bundy saw Hall's movement.

This time, Bundy didn't stop.

Because, he knows, compared to his procrastination time.

Hall's method is a little better.

Not only can it delay time better, but it can even have unexpected gains.

However, there is only one chance!

This will be their only chance.

Therefore, Prince Ruitai was mentioned in Bundy's words.

Seems like a reminder.

Actually, with exasperation.

Bundy knew very well that the commander in front of him was looking down at them, but his heart was full of jokes.

That's complete contempt.

That's downright disrespectful.

However, Bundy did not have any surprises.

Because the other party has such qualifications.

Under such a premise, if Bundy chooses to remind the other party with a big person who is related to the other party, or even directly under him, what effect will it have?

Reminders of the same level are reminders.

Bottom-up reminder, that's called...

provocative.

However, the knight in front of him was not angry.

Instead, he laughed again.

"My lord prince's words, I naturally remember clearly."

"I will not violate it either."

"However, I am now ordered to accept the military and political affairs of the entire Lord. As Lord's sheriff and acting sheriff, you should obey my orders, Bundy—now I order you to fight Hall."

"Because, I suspect that one of you and Hall is a robber and spy."

The other party's voice was full of jokes again.

"My lord, we are not."

Bundy argued.

"It's up to me to decide."

"Those bandits have some unique skills, and they will definitely not hide when life and death are at stake."

"So, the two of you must fight to the death."

"remember!"

"It's a deathmatch!"

"If you let the water go, I will think that both of you are accomplices of bandits, and I will execute you both directly!"

The knight said maliciously.

Bundy was silent.

Ever since he experienced the selection of the Black Shirt Knights, Bondy knew that this team was inhuman.

However, he did not expect that the other party was so bad.

It's completely black and white.

Moreover, Bundy could feel that the other party did it on purpose.

Teasing!

What kind of teasing when a cat catches a mouse!

Catching prey doesn't have to mean eating it!

can also play!

The bottomless kind!

That's what the other party did!

Thinking of this, Bundy took a deep breath.

call!

With a long exhale, Bondi seemed to have made the final decision.

He took off one of his gloves and threw it in front of the knight.

Bundy said loudly——

"I want to fight you!"

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