Chapter 623: Elite vs. Elite
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On the road to Irkutsk, Xu Zhenzi's face was ashen and he didn't say a word.
The men he leads are all masters of the Secret Bureau's field team. There are five or six A-levels alone, and more than 40 B-levels.
As for Class C, he didn't bring it.
Because this is a cross-border operation, the physical fitness and soul strength of the members are very high.
Class B is already the lowest threshold.
Such a force can almost walk sideways in the Siberian wasteland.
But he was furious.
Because in this ghost place, he actually met the Holy Knights of the Temple!
It is known that the Temple has three armed forces.
One is the most elite Holy Knights, with a strength of only 3,000, but the required quality of its members is extremely high. C-level is the minimum threshold, and they don't even need ordinary C-level.
The twelve holy knights headed by them are named after the twelve constellations, and each one is an A-level strongman.
The other is the Knights Templar.
In terms of level, the Knights Templar are one level lower than the Knights Templar, but their number reaches more than 100,000.
The one hundred thousand warriors are divided into two types: silver robes and black robes. Which kind of clothes to wear is determined according to personal strength standards.
It is worth mentioning that every time the Knights Templar expands its army, they are selected from the silver-robed warriors of the Knights Templar.
The third armed force is the magician.
Magicians are divided into gold robes and silver robes.
The golden-robed magician must be at level A, while the silver-robed magician is basically hovering around level B.
In addition, although the golden-robed magicians are relatively strong, their number is small, and they mostly act as a confrontation between the strong and the strong, and they will not easily participate in ordinary battles.
Of course, the temple also has legions of angels.
But the angelic legions did not listen to the orders of the Holy Lord, only the orders of the Messiah.
Even if the Holy Lord came and spoke, it would not be easy.
The angels of the Angel Legion are the biggest enemies of Middle-earth.
Xu Zhenzi met the most elite Holy Knights.
The opponent's number is about three hundred, which is more than six times that of his own.
The leader was wearing golden armor. The armor was very exquisitely made, with white Virgin Lily printed on it and hollow gold decorations.
This armor was also made by the alchemists of the temple after the advent of the Age of Ending Law. Both sides actually discovered each other a few hours ago.
But no one was in the mood to pay attention to anyone.
Anyway, there is no road on the snowfield. You take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. Everyone has a task to perform, and no one wants to cause trouble.
Everyone even held back their energy and began to compete in speed on the snowfield.
One side is the most elite secret bureau field team in Middle-earth.
One side is the most elite Holy Knights of the Temple.
The strength of the two sides is almost the same, and they are both masters, so there is no one holding them back.
So they began to compete overtly and covertly.
Whoever can get rid of whom will be qualified to be called the elite!
The two sides had a tacit understanding on the snowfield and did not fight. Instead, the outcome was determined by the speed of advancement.
When they arrived at the next town, Xu Zhenshi and the golden knight from the opposite side arrived almost at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, men from both sides arrived one after another, and they all showed obvious hostility.
No matter who wins or loses.
Running wildly all the way, both sides still paid no attention to the other.
Instead, they each began to slowly rest and regain their strength.
But at this moment, Xu Zhenzi felt a creepy feeling.
He suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sharp blade almost flashed through the air.
Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from mid-air.
The figure was hidden in the red light of the sky and arrived in front of Xu Zhenzhi almost instantly.
He pressed his hands, followed by a chuckle.
"The elites of Middle-earth are nothing more than this!"
Xu Zhenzhi showed no sign of weakness. He even sneered and slashed with his sword. The surging soul power suppressed the black shadow that sneaked up on him!
The figure praised him, spun around in a circle, and managed to avoid Xu Zhenzi's determined blow.
I saw golden light flashing, and another holy knight wearing golden armor arrived on the battlefield.
The two holy knights, under the command of three hundred elite men, brought a great sense of crisis to Xu Zhenzhi.
The opponent's strength is no worse than his own, at least he is at the peak of A level.
On the contrary, on my side, I am the only one who has reached the peak of A-level. Almost all the remaining A-levels have just been promoted. They are in the same heaven and on earth as the peak of A-level!
This is the reason why Xu Zhenzi frowns! No more tonight. Ann
(end of chapter)