Brando pulled out the thorn of azure light, and the leaf-shaped wizard sword pointed at the battlefield far away, ordering his knights to prepare to enter the battlefield. At a distance of more than seventy meters, there was no sudden charge as imagined. The riders tightened the reins to keep the horses at a small pace. More than fifty cavalrymen crossed a small piece of wood and appeared in the hollow field of vision of the skeleton soldier from the other side.
Sasar, the black knight, felt troublesome at once. He couldn't help urging the seated horse to trot all the way, brandishing a dark steel long sword, and urged loudly behind a frame of white bones:
"Turn, turn, you idiots!"
"The third row and the fourth row, level the spear, hurry! Maggots!"
He cursed viciously with a hollow, hoarse voice, while splitting the sluggish skeleton soldier into two parts. One part faces the self-defense regiment led by Freya, and the other part prepares to contain the human cavalry who suddenly appeared on the other side.
The spear stood up, and then put it down with a bang. The first row was pointed diagonally upward, and the second row passed over the shoulder blades of the first row. A steel forest was formed.
Brando looked at the cold spear tips without changing his face—he seemed to have gotten used to the tension before the battle. There was no trace of fear on his taut face. The young man was just adjusting his breathing to let it. Adapt to the upcoming battle.
He looked at the group of bones, and felt that this scene was no different from the game—annihilating a squadron of Madara, the commander was similar to monsters like wandering elites of the same level. Every previous activity of this kind had been rewarding. . Most of the squadron captains in the Madara Undead Army have the strength of the black iron midstream or upstream, which is approximately equivalent to the 20th to 30th level in the game. If the setting is not changed-he may see the 20th level or higher. The secondary magic is equipped.
The elven sword in Brando's hand always points to Sasar's flank, which is like a constraint, ordering his knights to always maintain a slow pace, and slowly and continuously turn along a tangent line, constantly approaching the formation of the skeleton soldier. side.
His calmness caused Sasar a headache. The black knight knew at a glance that the opponent was a seasoned cavalry and an experienced cavalry commander-skilled cavalry cooperated with the infantry to achieve victory-by constantly forcing the opponent to change the formation and adjust Direction, looking for gaps to effectively kill with one hit. The novice will only let go of his hand and charge without any scruples, and finally hit his head with bloodshed.
Sasar had already turned his skeleton soldiers about one hundred and twenty degrees in the direction that Brando was advancing. The skeleton soldiers turned sluggish, and it was extremely troublesome to reorganize the formation, requiring almost all eleven corpses in one of his squadrons to be invested. witch. Sometimes the black knight was worried about whether the thin line of defense behind him could withstand the impact of Freya's self-defense regiment.
After the skeleton archer shot the fourth wave of arrows, he began to shoot freely—
The militiamen who had walked all the way down the mountain had reached within ten meters. The first row of these mixed groups of citizens, Whitemane Corps light infantry and mercenaries consisted of various faces from different regions—most of them were The faces of the Buchi people, the Anleks and the mountain people, the faces of these young or middle-aged people showed mixed expressions of fear and tension to varying degrees.
In the icy night, they burst into white mist, forming a wall, and all the scenery behind them seemed to become blurred.
They were holding wooden spears or Madara’s Darksteel swords, and they held them too tightly because of the stiffness and distortion of their movements and disordered breathing, but they were pushed forward by the people behind them—subconsciously forward. .
Directly in front of them was a spine of bones. The undead will never be afraid, and they will not be excited by it. One after another, they maintain a motionless posture: holding spears in both hands, no joy, no sadness, no thinking, calm as intent, only hollow in the eye sockets. The orange-red soul fire was burning.
But it is such an enemy that makes people feel terrible.
The girl with a long ponytail looked at the enemy and me on horseback in a hurry. This future Valkyrie knew that if she let her go and collapsed, it would be her side first. She gritted her teeth and let her horse spin around on the spot— Then he raised the long sword high, like a cyan lightning bolt pierced into the gap between the two sides.
That was the completion of the transformation from a militia to a female knight. Freya's mind was blank at that moment. She didn't think about anything but knew that she wanted to win, help Brando, and wanted to go on with everyone. , After this is a long, long way.
The forest of thorns made of spears suddenly came into view, densely dense—
"Freya!"
The merchant lady hid carefully on the top of the mountain alone, of course no one knew that she had sneaked out. But she saw Freya's adventurous behavior at a glance, and couldn't help but stare wide and startled.
Then she suddenly heard the sound of a dispute behind him, and Roman was startled. Looking back, I saw that the girl behind, who seemed to be called Su, was grabbing a war horse and turning on the horse, and then rushed all the way towards the battlefield.
It turns out that she can also ride a horse—
Roman lay on the rock and thought blankly, riding a horse seemed interesting.
Freya gritted her teeth and raised her hand and lifted the steel long sword,'Ka, Ka, Ka' struck every spear that stretched towards her high, and she rode across Madara's line all the way across. , Madara's skeleton soldiers retreated one after another.
But after all, she can only deal with a few. A spear crosses the line of defense, and the feather of the wind brightens up and moves along the half-body armor of the ponytail girl. It is approximately equivalent to a layer of 7mm beveled steel armor, which is enough. Divide most of the attacks.
However, there were still fish that slipped through the net. Two spears violently hit Freya’s breastplate to draw a white mark on both sides from the thorn forest, and the other pierced her waist. The blood was red. Gushing out like spring water.
Freya snorted and cut the spear with the next sword. Then she gritted her teeth and turned around, leaving the battlefield from the other side. Behind her, the self-defense regiment and Madara's undead army had collided together. Those bone-framed spears were raised high by Freya and backed back again and again, and they just happened to meet the Self-Defense Regiment and hit head-on. They suddenly couldn't resist the huge momentum and moved back one after another—
Sasar felt that the line behind him collapsed and couldn't help being taken aback. He originally thought that his undead men would be able to resist for a while and buy him some time, but he didn't expect it to be collapsed. He turned his head and saw that the female knight in the azure elf armor was intently encouraging her fellow citizens, the Whitemane Legion light infantry and mercenaries to form a torrent of constant forward and attack. , Keep opening up bigger wins.
The black knight couldn’t help taking a breath. If he had enough corpse witches in his hand, he could regain his formation. This is also one of the major characteristics of the undead army, but now his entire focus is on the other. On the one hand, Brando and his knights are staring at each other.
Thinking of this, he was stunned. Turning around, he saw that the human cavalry had adjusted its direction. Facing his position, the cavalry gradually approached, and the seated horse began to trot.
Brando raised his sword.
More than fifty knights behind him raised their swords.
"kill!"
"Eruin will win!"
The ground roared, the cavalry roared the forest, the stones on the ground shuddered like dancing, and the rocks and waves rolled over.
But the bone frame that came back a little bit from behind was disrupting Sasar's formation. More than a dozen corpses were surrounded and helpless. He chopped over a skeleton soldier who was blocking his way with a single sword, and shouted in a hoarse voice. road:
"Level the spear!"
Brando was fast as a black meteor. He lowered his body on the horseback and swept forward with the wizard sword. The wind pressure brought by the white crow swordsmanship swept across like a sickle—the first row and the second row. Four or five skeleton soldiers all fell backward. Then he loosened the reins, raised his hands high, two soft blue lights radiated from the thick bast gloves, and opened the two rows of spears extended towards him with a bang.
Then one person and one horse crashed into a frame of bones, and several skeletons were lifted up and flew out by the tall war horses.
This scene seems extremely thrilling, but in fact Brando’s dexterity has reached 4.3 energy levels, several times that of ordinary people. The movements of the skeleton soldiers are as slow as snails in his eyes, with a gap of a few breaths. He seems to be a huge loophole that can be easily exploited.
"Protect the horse!"
With Brando's roar, the first side of the cavalry squad crashed into the spear forest of the undead army. After the loud noise, the bones of the first row and the second row fell all over, and the skeleton soldiers behind were also one after another. Back, huddled with the corpse witch who supervised the war.
The mercenaries were extremely skilled. They pulled away the spears of the Madara undead soldiers, cut into the opponent's formation, and used the power of their war horses to penetrate the impact force into the last three rows of these bones-and then they tried their best to one side. Get out of the way and let the second-row comrades crash in, and Madara's line immediately retreats, close to the edge of collapse.
In the first impact, only two or three knights fell off the horse, and most of their horses were injured. With their strength above the black iron, they can also make a bloody path in the chaos.
It can be said that Brando led a collective charge above Sergeant Chief Eruin, the impact was so great that he even exceeded his own expectations.
Although a single blow did not cross the two-hundred-man undead army, it almost pushed the opponent to the limit of disintegration.
Even Sasar could not believe that he would lose so fast. The black knight saw two corpses cast a dark curtain in front of Brando, who was trapped in the center of his army, but the other side turned a blind eye. They were picked out from the hidden state with a sword, half of their bodies fell in front of him, and the white holy flame burned.
Another corpse witch tried to hide further away and use corruption, but was cut off by a young man with a backhand sword and separated by seven or eight meters, and fell on his back.
Brando turned around amidst a crowd of demons and monsters, and swung his sword with all his might. The wizard sword passed smoothly. The surrounding bone racks fell apart with a'wow' and a white flame emerged from the incomplete bones, holy flames. Connected into one piece, as if the light of heaven was surrounding the young knight, the demons danced in a flurry of ashes.
Suddenly, wherever he went, it was like walking on the ground in the army.
Everyone couldn't help opening their mouths wide and choking their breath.
Brando raised his head again, his eyes locked on the black knight Sasar—