Light and Darkness by Pitt Michael (ebook reader with android os .TXT) 📕

　　The Principality of Bavaria has been ignoring Snow Fox’s occupation for a long time, but despite this, Hart has to do his best to keep the mining operations secret. The strange attack a few months ago cost Hart a few elite cavalry and an intermediate magician. Occasionally, the magician was the uncle of the deputy head of the mercenary regiment. For this reason, Hart was called back to the headquarters and suffered. A swearing, and was extended to stay in Sellersburg for one year. Thinking of this, Hart's mood was even more depressed, and he began to look for lazy coolies, ready to practice whip skill again.

　　 A horse galloped across the square of the castle. The knight jumped out of the horse and ran to Hart in such a way. Hart's face sank like water, then gradually became cheerful, and finally he laughed. He gave the messenger a heavy shot and said, "After picking up those cubs this time, I recommend you to the Fox of Ice and Snow! You will follow me in the future! Hahahaha! Little ones! Gather! Go hunting!"

After a while, one hundred cavalry and two hundred light infantry gathered in the castle square. A black robe mage also stood beside Hart. With Hart's order, the fort gate opened wide, and three hundred snow fox mercenaries drove out of Sellersburg, leaving only fifty swordsmen stationed in the fort.

　　Roger and others were still walking on the avenue to Sellersburg like an outing, the formation of the cavalry was very open. Turning over a small mountain pass, the cavalry in front suddenly stopped, and the cavalry in the back was blocked, squeezed forward cursingly, turned around and saw nothing.

　　 On the open ground in front, a heavily armored Hart took the Snow Fox mercenaries in line to wait for Rog.

　　Roger and others took a breath.

　　 Snow Fox deserves to be called elite, the queue is neat and solemn, and there is no human voice. Seeing Roger and others, Hart grinned, his tongue licked his lips, and slowly lifted his lance. The infantry in the back were divided into two teams. With a clang, they began to slowly and neatly overwhelmed. Every ten steps, he raised his sword and hit the shield, shouting "Kill!" The cavalry was still motionless. Hart stood up with his gun, without shaking at all, but a murderous skyrocketed. Hundreds of people in every area, the spirit of killing, but it seems like a huge army!

　　Roger and others looked at each other horrificly, and originally wanted to lure the enemy with fifty cavalry, first hit for a while to kill the other party. But he never expected the other party to be such a lion. The horse warrior was excited by the murderous spirit, and he began to set up his hooves anxiously, and some cavalry had turned pale. The formation of the rookie cavalry for half a year and the training for just two months has really made a difference when facing the battle-hardened veterans.

　　 Several noble scums glanced at each other, and found that the other party was also white.

　　 Roger took the opportunity to sing a spell, and a black mist floated between the battle fronts of both sides. After dispersing, the ground was covered with dense cobwebs, covering tens of meters. Kate's axe gun was held high, and the envoy issued the command: "Ready! Zhang Gong! Aim at the left front infantry team, shoot!" Dozens of arrows roared to the 200-meter infantry team, and Snow Fox infantry held up the shield uniformly. However, their equipment is not very good, the light shield is not enough to cover the whole body, and the protection of the leather armor against the bow and arrow is not good. After the arrow rain (if this arrow can also be called arrow rain), five or six infantry fell to the ground.

　　The Kate axe gun waved again: "Zhang Gong, shoot!" Another wave of arrows rained, and the Snow Fox infantry fell again five or six people. The Snow Fox Infantry began to charge, trying to shorten the distance between the two sides. Hart stared calmly at the opponent's queue. As a battle-hardened commander, he had to wait until the opponent was most chaotic, and then the cavalry team launched the final impact. Although Rogge’s magic will not stop his cavalry, the sprint speed is greatly affected. Fortunately, the magic duration is not long, which is only five or six minutes. Hart has patience. Unconsciously, he stuck his tongue out and licked his lips again, like a wolf smelling blood.

　　 Kate raised his axe gun for the third time: "All ready!" The Snow Fox infantry had rushed to a hundred meters. Hearing Kate's command, he immediately raised the shield over his head and continued to sprint, but the speed was slower.

　　 Kate shouted: "Turn all around, withdraw!!" The mercenaries of the dragon and the beauty are mostly veteran oilseeds, and they quickly turned back without panic. After a while, they turned around and began to run along the way. Between Hart's astonishment, Roger and others have already crossed a short distance.

　　 Hart only shivered with rage and growled loudly: "Catch me!!! Catching up with these bitches!!!"

The Snow Fox knights bypassed the front cobweb formation with their skillful skills, surpassed the infantry and began to chase with all their might.
　　Roger and others ran away desperately, and drove out for one or twenty miles. Looking back, the snow and fox were already chasing a lot in the smoke. The noble scummen were terrified, turned their horses' heads, and fled obliquely to the demon forest ten miles away.

　　 Hart chased slowly, and with the riding of the Snow Fox Brigade, he could have already caught up with those who were together. However, he has been suppressed for almost a year, and he does not see this small force that is obviously tempting the enemy. He is known as "Butcher Hart"! Every ten miles out, there will be a Snow Fox Knight turning back to guide the infantry team, and about two miles ahead, a group of five skilled knights hangs Roger tightly and waits.

　　 Hart likes the feeling of strong wind blowing in the gallop. Under some Mercedes-Benz, his blood is boiling slowly, and the flame of nameless burning his nerves. It was already blood red when he looked out, and Hart seemed to see the clowns running ahead of him were already wearing on the tip of his gun! The blood ran down the gun body and dripped in his mouth. "Damn, it's really thirsty!!!" Hart cursed under his heart.

　　Roger and others fled to the side of the Demon Forest, slowed down, and suddenly returned with Kate's order. Five Snow Fox knights in the back half of the ground flexibly pulled up the horse's head. The five horses stood up at the same time, and they also turned around and opened the distance. Light riding, but much stronger than Roger and others.

　　In a blink of an eye, Hart had already caught up and slowed down inside and outside. Another Snow Fox cavalry galloped back, ready to contact the infantry. Suddenly a whine of "Woo" in the forest, an arrow struck like lightning, and the autobiography made the soldier pass through his chest, carrying a thick rain of blood, and flew tens of meters away, before it was inserted diagonally on the ground.

　　 This sudden arrow immediately surprised everyone. Then in the clang, a hundred cavalrymen were killed from the demon forest, surrounding Hart's back road.

In the depths of the forest, Fes slammed his head with the dead pig-like Lens and yelled in a low voice: "Why don't you keep shooting the magician with this arrow? Pig brain, you? If I fight for a while But the magician, use you as a shield!!" The right arrow is indeed the result of several months of hard training by Lens. Just one arrow, it has exhausted the whole body of anger. Lens at the moment is really worse than a waste.

　　 Hart looked coldly at the knights surrounding him and saw his eyes shrink when he saw Ete and the fifty cavalrymen behind him. As for those axe-gun knights, he didn't take a look. Hart looked back at Rogge in front of him, and all the people who had caught his gaze lowered his head subconsciously to avoid it.

　　 Hart laughed loudly in the sky, raised his rifle and pointed at Et! One hundred snow fox cavalry made a sudden U-turn, and the sound of thunderous hoofs sounded, and they naturally lined up in a rushing attack. As the speed increased, the high-mounted rifle slowly laid flat, just like a forest was felled, pointing to the "Dragon and Beauty" mercenaries in front.

　　Roger was poured from his head by a bucket of snow water, and his body became cold. It was thought that Hart and others would attack the obviously weaker side, and it just happened to introduce the Snow Fox Cavalry into the ambush in the magical forest. Unexpectedly, Hart was on the side of Ete, who was of equal strength. (In the eyes of Roger, the strength of the team is basically equal to the number of the team.) Don't think about it, Roger immediately chanted the spell, quickly added magic shield and acceleration to himself, and also used Kelly and Scroll with magic scrolls. Brother added acceleration.

　　Ett quickly calmed down from the shock. It was a bit of military common sense that he knew that there was only one way to escape at the moment. If he hedged, the victory or defeat is still difficult to say. He raised his two-handed sword, blessed himself with an acceleration technique, roared loudly, and launched a shock with his knight.

　　 Two streams of iron suddenly rushed together, and in an instant the person turned back. Hart's roar in the crowd sounded like a thunder. With every roar, a faint grudge flashed, and a knight was picked up.

　　Ett struggling to cut down two Snow Fox cavalry, a sword was cut in the back of the chaos, but the armor produced by the God of War hammer made the sword collapse. But this powerful sword also made his eyes dark. He gasped for a moment, and suddenly saw the devil-like Hart rushing towards him. The faint flicker of anger struck Hart's gunpoint slightly, and the blood flowers continued to blaze on all sides, the gunpoint was like the finger of death, Locked his heart. When Et was desperate, he struggled to raise his fighting spirit, roared loudly, and greeted him. The giant sword draws an arc in the air, slashing fiercely on the lance.

　　Hart's eyes had become blood red, and a low growl rolled across his throat. Ett's full strength only made his rifle slightly deviated, still stabbing on the thigh. "Squeak!!!" A bitter voice sounded, and Hart only stabbed more than three inches in one shot. Hart stunned, he usually can easily penetrate the full body armor of the standard knight. It seems that this kid's Kelly is really good, but he can't help him alone. Hart shouted again, his grudge broke out, and