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The black torrent was a group of Heavy Armored Knights. Princess Shirley was slightly stunned, then remembered who these Heavy Armored Knights were.
"They're Baron Wilson's Heavy Armored Knights. I never expected that, after I refused Baron Wilson's allegiance, he would still lead his knights here to save us. But it's useless. These bandits are anything but ordinary; Baron Wilson's Heavy Armored Knights are surely no match for them either. Deputy Commander Wayne, prepare yourself. Charge forward and join Baron Wilson in cutting through the bandits!"
Princess Shirley felt somewhat moved. Old Wilson's intervention at such a moment was enough to prove his loyalty to the royal family. Yet Princess Shirley did not know that Old Wilson was not loyal to the royal family, but grateful to Prince Frederick. This was also the final time Old Wilson would lend his aid.
The Heavy Armored Knights led by Old Wilson charged down the hillside, unstoppable as a landslide, carving a bloody path straight through the enemy. Countless bandits were slaughtered by the Heavy Armored Knights.
After all, aside from those bandits with exceptionally strong physiques, the rest were merely a rabble of ordinary people gathered together. Even regular knights could easily cut their way through them.
Old Wilson was shrouded entirely in flames. His massive body was like that of a small giant. With one swing of his sword, accompanied by surging fire, three to