The Paladins who charged into the enemy's formation put away their weapons and slowly turned around.
Rows of spears stood in a forest. The terrifying silence was like a boulder pressing down on the Horde players' hearts, making them lose all will to fight.
"Paladins, charge!"
The loud and clear chant rang out again, and the black torrent of steel rolled forward.
As for why there was a moment of silence, it wasn't because it was a psychological tactic, but because skills needed cooldowns. If the Night Watchmen's horse fighting skills didn't need cooldowns, then they would really be invincible.
Team after team of Paladins were charging, and the Horde players had no chance of escaping.
Normal players could only summon their mounts and escape when they were out of combat, but these Paladins were clearly well-trained and didn't give people the chance to mount their mounts. So, the Horde players were using their two legs to run against their four legs.
Sky Moon, who had just arrived, also brought people to participate in the siege.
Their boss was fighting with his life on the line, so how could they just stand by and watch? So, these few hundred people were the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Water Fairy would remember this scene many years later. When she was embarrassed and angry, it was Lu Li who brought the Paladin army, stepping on Holy Light and descending from the sky. He walked to her side in front of everyone and held her in his arms.
"It was The Capital of Glory who did it. Some of their people are here," Water Fairy said hatefully.
Every faction had their own intelligence agency, and Drizzle Court was no exception. After the incident, they immediately analyzed the Horde players who appeared here, and the final conclusion was that they were related to The Capital of Glory.
Don't think that just because Xiao Mo was an arrogant Prince Charming, the higher-ups of The Capital of Glory were all noble and unsullied.
The people who were really in charge of these internal affairs were usually the people below them.
"They're fighting to the death with the Blood Red Camp. Let's go add some fuel to the fire," Lu Li called for Water Fairy and led the Paladin army towards Brokeback Mountain.
Brokeback Mountain was a place in the Hellfire Peninsula, probably paying homage to an ancient movie.
Here, tens of thousands of players were charging and killing each other. On one side was Blood Red War Flag's Blood Red Battalion, and on the other side was The Capital of Glory's PVP team.
In terms of overall strength, The Capital of Glory dominated the gaming circle, and Blood Red War Flag couldn't compare at all. However, in terms of pure Wild PvP, Blood Red War Flag had the power to fight. Today, they seemed to have gone crazy, as if they were going to fight to the death.
Commander White Westhill had to be on his guard to withstand Jade Flower Lover's attack.
There were many reasons for this situation. One of them was that The Capital of Glory prioritized PvE players when they entered the Outland, but Blood Red War Flag was different. Most of their players were PvP players.
PVP players weren't too interested in dungeons and quests. Their game content was leveling and PvP.
"Press the left side. Is Wendelian not here yet?" White Westhill asked as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He couldn't help but feel anxious.
In terms of commanding skills, especially in Wild battles, he wasn't as good as Jade Flower Lover, but Wendelian was better than him. When Wendelian arrived, he planned to throw everything to Wendelian.
"Marshal An has to wait a little longer, but the Boss is here," one of his subordinates said.
"Hey, the Boss is online. How come he's so fast?" Xiao Mo had gone to Jiangnan City for official business, but everyone knew that he was looking for Darkness. Unfortunately, every time he went, he was rejected.
The people below him didn't say anything. The atmosphere in The Capital of Glory and Ruling Sword was different.
Xiao Mo was authoritative. Other than old friends like White Westhill, no one dared to openly ridicule him. Even White Westhill maintained the respect of a subordinate towards a superior towards Xiao Mo.
Ruling Sword was different. People like Weilan Haifeng could easily insult Lu Li. Canmeng's Xiaoba Jiang didn't have much respect for Lu Li. Those who originally had some respect for Lu Li, such as Fei Houzi or Cain's Left Hand, now dared to unscrupulously insult Lu Li.
Insulting Lu Li was the daily routine of Ruling Sword's members. Even when the lowest level players chatted together, the topic of conversation would usually revolve around insulting Lu Li.
"What's that sound?" White Westhill was observing the battlefield when he vaguely heard a rumbling sound. Furthermore, the sound seemed to be approaching from afar. He quickly ran up the high hill behind him and saw a large black mass of Holy Knights rushing towards him from the far right.
"Hey, what's this?" someone behind him asked.
"Paladin Legion, Ruling Sword's Paladin Legion," White Westhill's face finally changed. He shouted hoarsely, "Prepare to defend, prepare to defend. A large number of enemies are coming from the southwest. Warriors and Paladins, go to the front."
Fighting against Blood Red War Flag didn't have much of an advantage, not to mention now that Ruling Sword had joined in.
Shouldn't these damned Paladins be saving Water Fairy? Why were they here? White Westhill didn't know that those who were looking for trouble with Water Fairy had already been defeated by the Paladin Legion.
According to his calculations, the encirclement of Water Fairy and the others would be the highlight of the day.
The clubs on the Alliance side were letting them go, while the clubs on the Horde side were doing all sorts of obstructions. There were also many busybodies who would join in on the fun. Even the Paladin Legion had to face a lot of obstacles. In the end, they would have to fight thousands of Horde players. There was no way they would have the spare energy to come here and cause trouble.
Unfortunately, he had underestimated these Paladins.
These Paladins came from the small Night Watchmen camp. The strongest thing about them wasn't just their horse fighting, but their extraordinary mobility.
If they didn't want to fight, no one could stop them.
White Westhill was a very experienced commander and could still make the right strategy in times of crisis. Unfortunately, he had still underestimated Ruling Sword's Paladin Legion.
"Paladins, charge!"
Drifting Rain led 800 Paladins. Under the command of Lu Li, they cut into the weak defensive line of The Capital of Glory camp and easily tore open a large hole in the crowd.
The originally stable formation of The Capital of Glory was immediately turned upside down. The Magic and Healers were the focus of the Paladins. These people were easy pickings for the Paladins, who didn't have much attack power.
"Friend or foe!" Jade Flower Lover yelled.
Ruling Sword's Paladin Legion cut into this battlefield. Not only was The Capital of Glory nervous, but Blood Red War Flag was also scared. If Ruling Sword focused on Blood Red War Flag, then they would also suffer heavy losses.
"Long live the Alliance!" Ruling Sword's Paladins shouted in unison.
"Long live the Alliance!" It was as if they had matched their slogan, and the people of Blood Red War Flag breathed a sigh of relief.
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