Chapter 208 Winged Hussars, charge with me!

Soon after Adam crushed the summons in his hand, the earth began to tremble.

A dull shock wave came from a very far distance, as if thousands of troops were trampling on the mountains and rivers.

When everyone woke up and gathered around Adam, they climbed up to look into the distance and saw a white line appear in the distant sky, like a flying arrow piercing the darkest night.

It was a team of cavalry. The shaking of the earth was the clarion call of the charge. The solemn and murderous aura permeated the wilderness. Under their iron hooves, they were invincible.

Nearing the hillside where Adam was, the leading knight waved his hand, and the cavalry began to gradually slow down and stopped at the foot of the hillside.

The knights were dressed in white armor, and their mounts were also covered in armor. A lance was hung on the horse's belly, and a long-handled sword was on the other side. A small crossbow was tied around the waist, and there was a bunch of long white feathers on the helmet. Behind the armor were wings as decorations. The overall color was white, and they looked more like a guard of honor than cavalry.

"There are an unknown number of monsters gathering at the Wall of Sighs, and I need to go and provide assistance." Adam said to everyone.

"Mr. Adam, is that your follower?" Bai Xiu asked in shock as he looked at the pure white knight. From extremely fast speed to stopping, there was no panic or confusion, only a familiarity and ease.

Adam nodded: "Everyone, maybe we won't be able to wait until tomorrow morning. We should say goodbye now."

He took a quick look and without hesitation, jumped down the hillside and landed right in front of the cavalry.

The leading knight dismounted and knelt on one knee. "Lancelos has been ordered to come here. There are 928 Wind Wing Cavalrymen. All of them are here. Please review them, my lord."

As Lancelos finished speaking, the Winged Hussars all hammered their chests and bowed their heads in salute.

Adam looked at the less than one thousand knights. Unlike the Knights' Council, not all of the twelve knights were loyal to him. Some had conflicts of interest, some had lofty ambitions and similar ideals, and some were pure fun-loving people who wanted to overthrow the entire empire.

But the Winged Hussars were different. Adam looked at the pure white knights and saw a group of somewhat childish faces behind the heavy visors.

They were adopted by Adam when they were young, the youngest being seven or eight years old and the oldest being in their teens. They received systematic knight training and enjoyed the highest level of treatment. After going through numerous screenings, they were transferred to become Winged Hussars, the kings of riding the wind and the vanguards of killing. Most of Adam's liquid funds were used to support them.

If the Knights' Council is the root with a hidden identity, hiding in the soil and wailing from time to time, then the Winged Hussars are the leaves that absorb nutrients from the roots, and are a force that can stand in the sun and is invincible.

Rigorous training, high treatment, and countless resources lasted for ten years, and all Adam could do was wait, wait for them to grow, bloom, bear fruit, and then blossom in the most brutal battlefield.

And now, they have become sharp swords and only have one last step left, which is the final quenching and sharpening!
"Lancelos, my brother, my brother," Adam drew his sword, "you have gone through the most severe tests, I have witnessed your sweat and your blood!"

Lancelos raised his head and looked at the sword in Adam's hand, his body trembling slightly.

"I have never asked too much of you, but!" Adam looked into his eyes, "You have become strong enough to be behind me now. I only have one request for you now!"

Lancelos looked at his destined lord, his soul's faith, his... God, and his lips trembled a little: "Please tell me, Lancelos has always been here!"

Adam placed the sword on his shoulder and said word by word: "Now, I want you to offer your loyalty!"

"Your will, my glory. Lancelos will accompany you and follow your path for the rest of my life. I will never regret it even if I die!" Lancelos answered loudly. "Stand up, Lancelos," Adam handed the sword to Lancelos and looked at the cavalry behind him, "And you, raise your heads!"

"The Winged Hussars should never bow their heads. You have all gone through rigorous training and painful practice. I also know that you kill those scattered monsters very easily." Adam said, and the Winged Hussars held their heads high.

"But now, you are facing more powerful enemies, the endless tide of demons, and the elites of the demon clan. I don't think you can do it!" Adam shouted.

He looked at the somewhat indignant cavalry: "You may have chopped off many heads, or pointed at the corpses of the enemies and laughed loudly, but those are just the weakest opponents. The strongest opponent is over there!" Adam pointed in the direction of the Wall of Sighs.

"Now, tell me, tell your lord, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"No," Adam shook his head. "You should be afraid. I am a fourth-order extraordinary being, and I cannot guarantee my survival. Why shouldn't you be afraid? Are you relying on your mindless courage and cowardice to kill the weak?"

Before the knights could refute, Adam continued, "But fear is never a reason. If the demons cross the Wall of Sighs, your parents, your loved ones, and everything you have will turn into dust under the flames. So, think clearly about why you are fighting! So, it's time for someone to stand up. So, it's time to let the whole continent see your strength, and let those demon cubs flee when they hear the name of the Winged Hussars and see the white armor of the Winged Hussars!"

Adam stepped forward step by step, and the cavalrymen dispersed like Moses parting the sea. Some knights dismounted and put on armor, breastplate, gauntlets, and helmets for Adam. When Adam reached the end of the queue, he was already wearing full armor.

The white armor was exactly the same as that of the Winged Hussars, except that there was a huge golden cross mark engraved on the breastplate. Lancelos stepped forward and put on a cloak with a white fur collar.

Adam looked to the end of the line, where stood a handsome armored white horse, the Horse King, Chenxi.

He jumped on his horse and turned his horse's head: "I will not sit high and watch my soldiers fight for me. I, Adam Soros, your lord, will always be by your side!"

"I will lead you to slay countless powerful enemies, conquer countless mountains, trample on the flesh and blood of the enemies, and drink the wine of victory with you!"

"Now, my knights, follow me and charge!"

Following Adam's roar, Lanstro jumped on his horse and said, "Winged Cavalry, form a formation!"

The Winged Hussars followed Adam in an orderly and steady manner.

"Step forward slowly and prepare to charge!"

The charge is an art of extreme precision. The knights urge their companions to move forward slowly, following their flags and slowly accelerating.

The distance of a thousand meters was enough for the Winged Hussars to burst into a full sprint from a standstill. With only four members of the Brave Squad watching, a show-off charge was launched on the vast plain.

The earth is groaning, the earth is rumbling, the earth is roaring!

(End of this chapter)