"Resist, cavalry!"

The spear was straight and erected in the corridor, and two steel swords were hanging on the shoulder blades.

[Your relationship with Anton Vison's power deteriorates, and the opponent launches an attack on you.]

The military discipline chief was calmly in command and used the small space to delay.

However, if you want to reverse the disadvantage of numbers, you must first have enough weight to push the balance psychologically.

Unfortunately, prisoners are not miserable people.

Adam walked in front with his sword.

The mercenaries behind freed up their armor and set up thin but effective shield walls.

Cathy felt a chill in her palms, and some emotion she had never experienced before was brewing in her chest, making her unable to hold the bow and arrow.

When I pulled the bowstring, I had already tried my best, but I was still a little short of it.

【Cathy Langjar】

【Attitude: Panic, Fear】

"Let go and shoot the arrow."

Adam shook his sword blade upwards and thrust hard, and the cold light and gentle whispered into his ears.

The sense of security is like a sand wall entering the sea, collapsed and fell rapidly.

The finger bow began to tremble with force, and the vomiting sensation surging in the stomach.

"Sir, be stronger, we just need to keep it. This is Arnold's territory.

Lord! Lord Cathy!"

The military discipline found out that something was wrong.

The leader stared at Princess Cathy with steady steps and a murderous intention, and was already putting pressure on him.

They have experience in this kind of behavior that affects the morale of the army and can also ignore immunity.

But the princess can't do it!

This is not a racecourse or a target training area. The scene of facing disadvantages is too great for her.

"Put down the bow and arrow, sir, go back to the room, and leave it to us here!"

Military discipline chief is trying his best to comfort him.

But she clearly saw her throat undulating and her temples were slightly wet - she had fallen into a state of excessive tension and dissociation.

For Cathy, she felt her arms were stiff and numb.

It seemed that the limbs were firmly controlled by nails. The figure in front of me was magnifying infinitely, the channel was twisting and deforming, the other party was approaching him with red eyes, and his vision was extremely dim...

"Yes, let go. Aren't you waiting for this opportunity? I'm here.

There is no arena, no spectators, no army, no cheers.

Why, are you scared?"

Adam's voice seemed like a nightmare, and seemed to whisper beside her.

Others can see clearly that his steps are actually very small, after all, the distance is too close and he is not sure to avoid the arrows.

As long as the arrow is out of the string, this blade battle will not end.

Cathy started to have tinnitus, and she had never been so dangerous in close contact without absolute protection.

"Let go and put your courage on!"

Adam roared.

"No, don't be threatened, sir!"

The military discipline chief realized that something was wrong.

At the disadvantage of the number of people, it is most taboo to have someone on your side to collapse.

The bastard grabbed the weakest point here and outputted intimidation with all his energy, and the situation fell downward.

[The enemy's rulers collapsed psychologically and the morale of the enemy team declined.]

With a brief scream, the finger paddle shook lightly, and the arrow shot out crookedly.

【Secret Art Steel Arrow】

【Soul: 82】

When my wrist flipped, sparks suddenly appeared and there was a clang and a clatter of blows.

Adam stood up to block the arrows in order to prevent his own people from being affected by secret techniques.

Luca roared violently, raising her body like a giant ape, and took the lead in hooking on the plate armor.

[The morale of the team is rising.]

The mercenaries also roared.

The guests outside the venue covered their ears in fear.

The short axe flew out of the crack, and the cavalry with spears retreated into the short shield, and the sense of impact of heavy objects came instantly.

Before I could raise my head, I felt my arms were heavy, but Adam had already stepped on it.

"No, no no."

It was obvious that he had not completely crossed the wall, but Cathy had already murmured and moved backwards.

She threw away the bow and arrow, fled into the room, and supported her hands on the wooden door, gasping for breath.

The cold stroked across the neck, and the tremor followed.

When I touched the back of my hand gently, I found that cold sweat was gathering down.

"Woman, ma'am, where are you?"

...

The steel sword intertwines two rounds, sparks stumble, and the two faces are close together, and they are striking in secret.

【Anton Weisen Military Discipline Inspection Commission】

【Attitude: Furious】

【Monolo: Death!】

"I should have killed you with a whip in the dungeon, bastard, do you know what a huge empire behind her?"

"What a pity, you didn't give me any other options."

Luca took advantage of the lord's conversation with the other party and raised his broadsword and forced him to the corner.

The cavalry were also entangled by several mercenaries. Although they had created injuries, the situation was almost irreversible.

The door of the room was blocked, and finally it became almost empty talk.

"Look at what she has done, stupidity comes at a price!"

Adam questioned him sternly, scolding Cathy for hiding from the door.

"You don't know what honor is,"

Military Chief Judge clenched his teeth, opened his eyes angrily, pressed his arms against the back of the sword, replenished the weight, and blocked the slash with great skill.

"The meaning of existence given to us by King Langya is to make up for mistakes."

The knee hit Luca's lower abdomen, and before the steel sword was sent into the back of the head, it was blocked by other weapons.

Adam took over the battle and interweaved again.

Wall chips flew, ornaments were broken, and cracks kept appearing like lightning.

Military Director Jun was pressed to death in the corner again. Although he knew that the other party was strong, he did not expect that he was so fierce.

The blade trembled and kept approaching.

Scraped his beard and made a sniping sound, the wound varies from depth to red, and half of his neck is stained with blood.

"Drink!"

The trapped beast struggles, and its strength repeats.

Adam waited until the momentum reached its peak, pulled his arm away, and the military chief finally resisted and swung his way.

He flew up his knee and hit the opponent in the face.

Bang! Bang!

Busts of noise.

Military chief leaned back and hit the wall again, completely losing consciousness.

"No!"
To be continued...