Mark Brad turned his horse's head and walked towards the Crystal Lake to the east.
If the climate is right and conditions permit, the fish-people there will always reproduce like their distant fish relatives, living in groups and groups.
If left uncleaned up after a while, these slippery creatures will flood and take over the entire crystal lake as their backyard, which is absolutely intolerable in the eyes of humans.
And the combat effectiveness of these fishmen is not strong, which is just right for these recruits to practice.
But before they could leave the road and enter the forest, he heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves striking the ground from the dense forest to the east, and judging by this movement, there were no less than fifty of them.
"Maybe the great nobleman came here with his own private soldiers to hunt here?"
He thought to himself, but he quickly frowned, for according to the kingdom's decree, it was forbidden to gallop so close to the North-County Abbey, even the nobles.
But when he thought of Stormwind's current law, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Whole team, offensive formation!"
He ordered loudly, and it dawned on him that this might be an opportunity, maybe to give these rookies a glimpse of the big picture.
The novice knights were a little scrambling to turn into two horizontal columns, and although it took a long time to make Mark Brad frown a little, they finally completed it.
Two crooked ¥6, and the cavalry line appeared behind him.
After about two recitations of the "Prayer of the Light," a lightly armed ranger appeared on the road, riding a zebra with a sheepskin hoof wrapped in sheepskin so as not to make a "de" sound.
He sneakily looked left and right.
And soon saw the would-be paladins who were waiting for them.
He was obviously a little surprised to see such a large number of heavily armed knights standing here, and immediately turned his horse's head in a panic.
Drill into the woods.
But at this moment, his quick-tempered colleagues rushed out of the forest without waiting for his report.
Maybe they don't need a sentinel in a place like this.
Like the sentry, the newly popped cavalry was stunned.
They looked at each other, as if they didn't know what to do.
Macbrad saw that the men were wearing the same Stormwind armor as himself, but he didn't see any Legion insignia painted on them.
This made Mark Brad very puzzled, these people definitely did not seem to be aristocratic private soldiers, but somewhat like regular kingdom troops.
However, his opponent didn't leave him much time to doubt.
After more than ten seconds, the cavalry flattened their cavalry spears and began to urge their horses to accelerate in small strides in this direction.
"Stop.
Stop!
This is Mark Bride, Sheriff of North County, who has come to identify himself!
Mark Brad didn't understand what was going on at all, but out of professional habit, he shouted out according to the procedure.
But those people had no intention of stopping.
On the contrary, they slammed the spurs hard and rushed faster.
"Is it a rebellion?"
The thought suddenly crossed his mind, and out of caution, he raised his right hand anyway.
"Everyone, put on the face armor!"
He commanded loudly.
The recruits quickly carried out their orders, their armor much better than the standard armor, and many of them were charged with Holy Light.
Withstands more slashes and slashes.
"Flatten the gun!"
Mark Brad shouted, swallowing hard.
He couldn't remember the last time he had participated in such a brutal cavalry hedge, but it was definitely not a good memory, his cavalry company had died in that battle with more than thirty percent of the dead, along with an equal number of maimed wounds.
But he had to do it, because for the cavalry, being chased by the tail was tantamount to killing himself.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone on the other side shouting something like "get out of the way", but the voice coming from the closed helmet was muffled and very indistinct, and the battle was imminent, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to stop at this time to refine what the other party said.
"The Light is with us!
He will bless us, and He will watch over us!
He recited the prayer aloud and rushed forward first.
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Clusters of glittering light energy fell from the sky and poured into each recruit, making them stronger.
At the same time, a recognizable aura spread out from Mark Brad's side, enveloping all the recruits, a reward for the Light's devout disciples, an aura that left its sheltered unharmed or unharmed, the paladins' signature spell.
The new recruits infused with the energy of the Holy Light screamed excitedly, and they all shouted with enthusiasm, and they all rode their horses behind Mark Brad.
The roar of horses' hooves on the ground resounded throughout the forest.
Mark Brad was only about two hundred yards away from the enemy, and in the case of the cavalry hedge, almost in the blink of an eye, the enemy and the enemy collided like a wave.
There was the muffled sound of cavalry guns striking armor and the crunch of birch barrels breaking, and at least a quarter of the men fell to their deaths, and although the total number of troops was about the same, the number of men fell from their horses was much smaller than that of the recruits.
The recruits fell about fourteen or fifteen, while the opponents suffered no more than a dozen casualties, which was the result of the novice knights receiving the blessing of the Holy Light.
The two sides staggered past and then returned to regroup.
Some of the recruits finally realized that the ornate capes on their backs did nothing but look cool, and they rudely ripped them off their necks and didn't even look at them again.
"Not bad, rookies, I thought it would be good if you could overturn one or two opponents."
Mark Brad dropped half of the hilt of his spear and took his sword and shield from the saddle.
He knew that these young people needed appreciation, but also encouragement, and he had a lot of experience with this, so he swept over the novices one by one and looked them in the eye, "Are you scared?"
Rookies!
Men, follow me!
” He didn't say anything more, but rushed forward in the lead.
Behind him, the blood-red recruits clenched their teeth and silently followed him.
From a boy to a man, it is not that he has slept with a woman, but a real man is to be watered and forged with blood and steel!
The two sides bumped into each other again, and this time instead of immediately separating, they became entangled.
The advantages of the recruits' equipment are finally reflected, although their combat skills are not as good as the other party, but their armor is stronger and thicker, even if the axe is cut on it, it cannot be damaged, not to mention that they have also received the blessing of the Holy Light, and they are not inferior in strength at all, so for a while, it is also quite equal.
(To be continued.) )