A woman from the Clay tribe looked innocently at the Jinghu Lake not far away, and at her feet was a pile of laundry. Originally, this woman planned to wash the clothes for her husband after lunch. Unexpectedly, when she walked to Jinghu Lake with a lot of clothes in her arms, she saw a road of frost suddenly appeared on the calm lake.
This woman couldn't understand what was going on. She didn't understand how the lake that was calm just now turned into solid ice in an instant. About 20 meters in front of her, a group of people were bathing in the lake just now. Almost all the children were frozen under the ice. The only lucky child was lucky enough to survive because he was not covered by the Frost Road. However, at only ten years old, he was completely frightened. That was it. He watched blankly as his companion who was having a water fight with him just now turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.
The crisp sound of horse hoofs resounded across the earth. The Clay woman in a daze looked at a large group of warriors dressed as aliens galloping across the lake in disbelief. Only then did she remember what her husband told her last night. Currently, the Clay tribe was Under the leadership of Chief Abdul, they fought against the evil enemy. Obviously, the large cavalry galloping from the lake in front of her was the evil enemy her husband said.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack." As soon as the woman thought of this, she immediately turned around and ran towards the camp. Less than 50 meters behind her, there was Ryan and his Windwalking Archer Legion. When they heard the Clay woman's call, After shouting, Ryan loudly issued his order: "Attack the entire army, drive the Clay tribesmen in all directions, burn all supplies, kill all cattle and sheep, and kill any Clay tribesmen, regardless of age or sex, who resist." , kill those who hold weapons, and kill those who refuse to leave the camp.”
"Kill, kill, kill." The Fengxing shooters following Ryan all drew out their swords and shouted in unison. Seeing that their formation was about to rush into the Clay tribe's camp, Roger, Letoz and other captains Immediately speeding up the running speed of their horses, they each led their men to pass Ryan from both sides, ready to start fighting.
Of course, Ryan understood what Roger and the others were thinking. There was no need to do this kind of fighting by himself, leaving it to Roger and the others. However, Ryan thought for a while, and just in case, he quickly released the gun on horseback. He created a "War Horn" magic to maximize the combat effectiveness of the popular shooters.
Roger forcefully lifted the reins of his war horse, causing his horse to leap high into the air and rush into the Clay tribe's camp. Several Clay tribe women turned around and tried to escape. Roger waved the weapon in his hand without hesitation. After slashing them to the ground, the Fengxing shooters following Roger saw that the captain was already killing them, so they naturally no longer hesitated and waved their weapons to kill the Clay herdsmen running around.
Letoz rushed into the Clay tribe's camp from another direction. He flattened his arm and drew the blade of his sword across a Clay tribe's herdsman. He used the momentum of the horse to cut the herdsman into two pieces, and then Letoz cut the herdsman into two pieces. He leaned on the horse and drove past a fire where food was being roasted. At the same time, he spotted a torch and reached out to pick it up.
Holding a torch, Letoz immediately rushed towards the densest part of the camp. With the help of his horse power, he threw the torch out, just throwing it on top of a tent, immediately igniting the tent. Feng Xing behind Letoz The archers did not have the equestrian skills of Letoz. Some of them chased the fleeing Clay herdsmen with their swords, while others simply dismounted and picked up the burning torches and handed them to their companions on horseback.
Roger saw what Letoz did and immediately followed the law. His luck seemed to be good today. After setting fire to more than a dozen tents in a row, Roger actually found the Clay clan's stable. This time, he was half a Clay clan member. The camp suddenly became chaotic, with frightened horses bumping and trampling, while the Fengxing archers took advantage of the situation to cover up the kill, and fired rockets from time to time to ignite more Clay tribe supplies.
"Kill, drive these bastards out." Just as the Fengxing shooters were wreaking havoc, more than 10,000 Clay herdsmen rushed towards Roger with all kinds of strange weapons. Although these herdsmen were large Most of them are women, but they still follow their fathers and brothers to herd and hunt since they were young. They can also ride horses, shoot arrows, and fight.
Roger's face changed color slightly. His men had spread out as much as possible to start fire and cause chaos. There were only about 20 personal guards gathered around him. It was impossible to fight against tens of thousands of Clay herdsmen, even if they were just There are some women and children, but what they hold in their hands are bows and arrows, guillotines, daggers, and horse harnesses that can kill people...
"Boom." A loud noise dispelled Roger's worries. About 50 meters directly in front of him, a ball of flames rose billowingly, and the broken limbs and broken arms of countless Clay herdsmen flew everywhere, followed by another A fireball roared past, blowing up hundreds of people again, and the splashing flames fell on the tent and immediately ignited a raging fire.
This level of casualties could not stop the Clay herdsmen who surrounded their homeland. Many of them had already seen that what happened just now was caused by a young magician, so they opened their bows and arrows to attack. Roger was startled as he was shooting at Ryan. He was about to rush over to protect Ryan, but unexpectedly Ryan spoke: "Gather everyone together and kill the enemy with all your strength. Leave it to me to set the fire."
Roger was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a ring of fire ignited beside Ryan. The arrows shot by the Clay herdsmen immediately turned into ashes as soon as they hit the ring of fire. This scene before him made Roger immediately wake up. Come here, he doesn't understand magic, so he finds it difficult to deal with many things. But for a magician, it is too easy to ignite a camp.
After thinking about this, Roger immediately agreed loudly. He immediately began to command his subordinates to gather the troops, and then concentrated his strength to attack the Clay herdsmen who were preparing to gather together to fight back. Soon, more than 1,500 Fengxing shooters gathered. Roger was by his side, and the impact of so many people could easily defeat the Clay people who intended to resist, so the Fengxing Archer's results began to expand.
Of course, the other main reason why Roger and the others were able to go so smoothly was Ryan's support. As long as a large group of Clay herdsmen tried to gather to resist, Ryan would throw a fireball over without hesitation, and then ignite it in the camp. Piles of walls of fire, or summoning fire element giants to places where there are no wind-walking shooters. Under Ryan's various magical methods, the Clay herdsmen were unable to organize any effective counterattack. When these herdsmen knew the invading enemy, When they were not able to compete, the entire Clay tribe's camp suffered a large-scale rout.
Roger and others still tried their best to drive away the Clay herdsmen, and strictly followed Ryan's orders. Any herdsmen who were not defeated or armed with weapons, regardless of gender and age, would be ruthlessly slaughtered. At this moment, Roger and the others would never again What's the psychological burden? Because if it hadn't been for Ryan's magic at the beginning, maybe the Clay herdsmen's counterattack would have killed a large number of popular shooters. Obviously now they have understood the meaning of Ryan's words before going into battle.
In this battle of tracking and massacre, the Windwalking shooters quickly mastered many skills. They dispersed the Clay herdsmen as much as possible, and then controlled their horse speed to allow these dispersed Clay herdsmen to attack their own tents. Or compatriots, this basically does not require the Fengxing Archers to spend too much power, so that the Clay herdsmen can trample each other in defeat, and all the Fengxing Archers have to do is to fire arrows from time to time to increase the enemy's sense of panic,
"Huh." Another pile of magma spurted out from the ground, and the rolling flames slowly combined to form a new fire element giant. The fire element giant looked around blankly at first, wondering why he suddenly Jihui appeared here from its own space, but soon it received an order from the summoner Ryan and began to attack the surrounding tents non-stop.
The surface of the fire element giant's body is burning with raging fire. For other creatures, such constant burning will definitely kill them, but for the fire element giant, the more fierce the flames, the more powerful the fire element giant will be. It will become more powerful, but for the Clay tribe's camp, it is the beginning of a nightmare, because as long as the fire element giant walks, any flammable materials will be ignited by the flames of the fire element, and then the fire will continue. Stop expanding until all the materials that can be burned are burned out.
No one will come over to put out the fire desperately, because Ryan has divided the Clay tribe's camp with countless fire walls, and a large number of Clay tribe's herdsmen are driven out of the camp by the wind walking shooters, so Ryan can call as much as he wants. When the fire element giants are sent out to destroy, even a few lone Clay tribesmen will be caught or held in the arms of the fire element giants, and the fate of those Clay tribe herdsmen will be turned into charcoal in an instant.
When most of the Clay tribe's camp was submerged in the billowing smoke, the main force of the Clay tribe's expeditionary force that was storming the imperial capital also noticed the abnormal situation behind them. At this time, they were not far away from Chief Abdul launching his first attack. It had been a full 4 hours, but the main force of the Clay tribe could not step into the expeditionary camp despite suffering nearly 80,000 casualties.
The Clay tribe's wave of offensives quickly slowed down. Many Clay tribe warriors looked blankly at the expeditionary camp in front of them, which remained motionless, at the corpses of their compatriots everywhere, and at the people behind them. The black smoke covered half of the sky. I didn’t know what to do.
A 14-year-old Clay herdsman suddenly yelled, turned his horse and ran back. What he got was the ruthless military discipline of the supervising team behind him. However, until the boy fell to the ground covered in blood, he still slowly walked towards him. Crawling in the direction of his home, he shouted vaguely, "Mom, Mom."