Heroes of the Invincible Knight

"Master Clayman, I gave you a bowl of broth."

"How many times have I told you that since you are in the army, you should be called a military rank."

"Okay, Young Master Clayman... Captain."

Under Clayman's gaze, the Nader family's cavalry finally called out the right name.

Clayman was not pretentious, he took the broth from the other party's hand, and ate it with the fresh rice.

In all honesty, the food that Richard arranged for the army is not bad. Although he can’t make every meal, but in order to maintain high-intensity training, the professional soldiers of the Hunter family have guaranteed three meals of dry food and some oily meat. the soup,

Richard did not treat the new cavalrymen like Clayman any differently, and still provided food in full.

After he devoured his breakfast, Clayman poured the broth into his stomach again, and finally picked up a small piece of fat at the bottom of the bowl and put it in his mouth to chew.

"hiccup"

Clayman hiccupped with satisfaction, and the soldier on the side took the empty bowl to wash with interest.

The nobles of the Golden Dragon Kingdom, at least a few of the nobles in the north have any hypocritical bad habits, and there are no so-called nobles and gentlemen. Almost all of them are military men who devour their food.

After all, martial arts training itself will boost your appetite, not to mention a quasi knight like Clayman who has polished his body since he was a child.

Clayman sat on the spot and took a short rest. The soldier had already cleaned the tableware. After roughly judging the time, Clayman decided to start today's patrol.

"gather!"

Clayman straightened up and shouted, and then the soldiers of the entire team moved quickly. I have to say that the cavalry of the Nader family is of good quality, but they were ready in a few minutes and gathered with their horses.

It was just an ordinary patrol mission, and Clayman didn't do much to mobilize. He simply gave the order to start and took the lead on his horse to start a day's patrol mission.

……

Ironwood

A group of half-elves were still running for their lives. After a night of fleeing, they managed to reduce their number of more than a dozen people. Maybe they got separated at night, or maybe they were caught up by ogres.

In short, there is a high probability that these vanished half-elves will never reappear in this world.

"Boss Al, the ogres are about to catch up again."

"Damn!"

The half-elf named Al held his palm bitterly.

At this moment, the ogres have caught up again, which means that the elders and clansmen who have been left behind should have been wiped out.

But he didn't have time to grieve. He still had a responsibility. He wanted to bring the remaining group of people out of the Ironwood Forest alive.

This group of ogres didn't seem to be able to run fast in the woods, but their physical fitness was surprisingly good. The half-elves started to run out of energy during their long escape, but the ogres were still energetic. If he keeps running like this, he will be overtaken by the ogres sooner or later.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the edge of the Ironwood Forest. As long as they escape to human territory, humans will naturally not tolerate ogres raging on their own territory.

Ironically, the half-elves lived in the depths of the Ironwood to escape the taxation and oppression of the human nobles, but now they pin their hope of survival on humans.

"Speed ​​up, you're almost at the edge of the Ironwood Forest, and you'll be safe on human territory."

Al also had no choice but to urge the clansmen to cheer up and speed up their escape.

……

At this time, Clayman was bored and took the cavalry to patrol along the Ironwood Forest. The Ironwood was the focus of the cavalry's patrol.

Because if the ogres come from the wilderness, they will be seen clearly by Richard's griffins, and there will be no suddenness. On the contrary, if the ogres infiltrate from the ironwood forest, the griffins of aerial reconnaissance will be somewhat powerless. .

At this time, the role of the patrol cavalry will be revealed.

"Master Clayman, there seems to be someone ahead."

Clayman, who was a little bored, instantly cheered up when he heard the soldier on the side talking, and did not correct the other's name, but looked in the direction of the other's fingers.

I saw more than a dozen people rushing out of the Ironwood Forest. It seems that there are some people behind them. This group of people is carrying some very crude weapons in Clayman's view. Something is chasing them.

"Qiang"

Clayman pulled out the long sword from his waist and shouted loudly:

"Ready to fight!"

"Chong, Chong, Chong..."

The soldiers were not slow to respond. With their weapons in their hands, they quickly set up combat moves, ready to charge the enemy at any time.

The panicked "human beings" in the distance also seemed to have spotted the cavalry. They ran towards Clayman as if they had seen a savior, shouting something as they ran.

"Sir, yes, it's an ogre!"

The ogres also chased out of the woods. Their tall bodies were much easier to recognize than half-elves, and the voices of the soldiers on the side were trembling.

Naturally, Clayman also saw this group of ogres. He began to think that the chasing might be a beast like a giant bear or a forest wolf, but he didn't expect it to be an ogre.

On the first day of the patrol, he hit a big prize. Clayman didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. At first, he even thought that it would be difficult for ogres to get to this remote land, but he didn't expect that reality would give it so quickly. He slapped.

"Put the signal!"

Clayman was sober. He couldn't tell how many ogres were still in the woods. He wasn't necessarily good enough to see. The most important thing was to gather nearby support.

The personal soldier beside him quickly pulled a cylinder into the air, and the sharp sound quickly spread to all directions.

"Master Clayman, what should we do now?"

Clayman was also a little tangled in his heart at this time. According to reason, after discovering the enemy's situation, the reconnaissance cavalry should observe from a distance or go back directly after passing the information.

But at this time, it seems that someone is being hunted down by ogres. If they ignore this group of people, they will definitely have bad luck.

As if he had made up his mind, Clayman fiercely drew his whip.

He turned his head and said to the soldier beside him.

"You go to Ironwood City to report!"

"Others come with me."

As a typical young military noble in the North, Clayman always has a bit of his own blood and pride, and he does not allow himself to watch ogres hurt his own kind.

No matter what, I have to lead someone to rush ~www.novelmt.com~ to give these hunted people a chance to escape.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With Clayman's loud shout, this group of cavalrymen also followed Clayman and launched a charge. Although the ogres were strong, the number of ogres that appeared at this time was not large, and it was not a desperate strength gap.

This group of cavalrymen are professional fighters who have been fed by the Nader family for a long time, and they still have some loyalty. Clayman charges ahead, and they naturally dare not fall behind.

"Get out of the way to both sides, don't get in the way!"

Al shouted desperately. He found that the cavalry on the opposite side had launched a charge, and naturally he wanted to cooperate as much as possible.

"boom!"

The distance between the two sides was not too far, and the charging cavalry quickly collided with the dozen or so ogres.

"kill"

With the power of the horse's charge, Clayman killed the ogre in front of him with one sword.

"what"

However, this group of ogres, with the average quality of quasi-knights, are not something that ordinary soldiers can easily fight against.

After killing a few ogres with the power of the initial charge, some soldiers were beaten down by the ogres and fell heavily to the ground without moving.

When the charge was over, there were five or six ogre corpses on the ground, and more than a dozen human cavalry corpses.

Clayman didn't have time to feel sorry for these cavalry, he just turned his horse's head to prepare for the second round of charge, since he had already started, then he would kill him. Clayman wanted to destroy this group of ogres directly.

However, the ogres were not stupid. They found that they could not get any advantage on this flat land, and they quickly returned to the Ironwood Forest.

"call"

Looking at the retreating ogre, Clayman retracted his sword to his waist, and turned his gaze to the "compatriots" he rescued...

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