The Silman River Valley has turned into a land of fire and ashes, and the night is still unknown. Under the moonlight, the undead army divided into several roads and marched along the undulating hills. Looking down the direction of the river beach, there are only scattered stars in Owl Town. The remains of the ruins, countless bone racks circled both sides of the town, and the sound of single-tuned clicks echoed in the wilderness. Between the long line and the line, the piles of corpses are towering, and the corpse witch is picking out the intact remains, and then re-evoking them as warriors. The cold wind blows from the direction of the pass at night, as if they are also carrying the gloomy chanting of them. Sen's spell made the atmosphere of the entire river valley even more creepy.
The blood rod stood alone in the night breeze, still pulling the corners of the ghoul robe by the cold wind. It glanced at a mutilated corpse not far away. It should be a human militia. Judging from the wound, it should have died. Only half of Fearing's body is left in his hand, and his hand is still holding a sharp rock on the ground. It can imagine that he must desperately wanted to break free before he died, but Fearing tore it with sharp minions. Lost his body. It raised its head again and looked at the river valley. The battle in the valley was over long ago, and there was no more living creature wherever it could see, only a dead silence.
This is a perfect victory.
As if witnessing the prophecy in the black prophecy book, a kingdom in the dark of the east will surely arise.
"The sad Eruin bastards must not understand why they lost so badly." Behind the blood rod, a young man with a pale face, as if a dead man, showed his white teeth and smiled. He didn't have fangs, and he didn't look like it. He is the black knight who has ghost fire and phosphorus in his eyes. He has no psychic patterns on his body and he is not a necromancer. He is wearing a neat black dress, like a person who has just returned from a funeral. He took a deep breath: "The taste of the magic in the land is really fragrant. If it is in the Sea of Dead Moon, only the real lord is qualified to own such a territory."
He looked at the blood rod again, and shook his head with great regret: "I really don't understand why you can't beat such a weak opponent. I don't understand, but such a humble guy is not qualified to occupy such a good land. This kingdom will Only tombstones and cemeteries are left."
The blood rod snorted coldly. These dark lords came from the Sea of Dead Moon. It is said that in the magical barren lands of the east, the undead wizards and the undead wizards are more ruthless with each other. That is the land of the four battles. However, these unruly guys are indeed very powerful. The necromancers there invented the magic of extracting semi-physical and semi-spirit from the corpse of the pterosaur, and the method of letting the corpse witch command the skeleton knight. The land has enriched his army, and now Eruin no longer regards him in his eyes. In his opinion, whether it is the Southern Army or the Van Meer Army, they are all vulnerable. Only the Highland Knights are worthy of a blow. war.
"I heard that there is still a white lion army in the north of the human kingdom. I don't know what the fighting power is?" the young man turned around and asked.
"It used to be, but it has been defeated by the Southern Legion. I heard that the little princess dismembered the army belonging to her brother. Now the Legion is dead in name for this kingdom." Eruin's North-South Civil War Less than four months after the end, the blood rod is not very clear about the details of the war, but even so, there are still many rumors and losers who have experienced the first war flow into the dark realm. What he chooses to believe is that most of the darkness is now. A statement approved by the lords.
"That's not worth mentioning."
The young man’s contemptuous tone spread far away along the night wind. Above his head, under the starry night, a fear spirit was screaming across the night, and behind it were dozens of monsters with the same wings. Like floating shadows, sweeping across the valley area. Looking down from the sky, there are phosphorescent dots on the ground, forming three neat dragons. The heads of the dragons are passing through the Golan-Elsen Passage into the Slovakian region. In front of them, there is already an endless lowland area.
That is the capital of the province, the direction of Fort Kulke.
But in the more distant eastern hilly area, a small pedestrian and horse is standing on the edge of the forest at this moment. "One, two, three, four..." A group of fourteen people, standing beside the horse, with a sallow complexion, is looking Counting the firelights in the valley below in a low voice, the nearest firelight at this distance does not look the size of a fingernail, while the farther firelight looks like embers and sparks of a campfire. These fireballs are distributed far and near throughout the Sillman Valley. Among them, like a string of beads in the night, the young man's face became a little ugly. After he finished counting, he turned around and replied to the others: "The White Wing Cavalry Regiment should be all over, Owl Town, Roden, Mill Town, it's complete. I don’t know how many people have survived. I don’t think that many. Thumbs and they just came back from Roden a few days ago, saying that there were not many people who had escaped. These people should be all gone."
"Could you not say a few words completely, it sounds really harsh." The young man sitting on the horse was a little unhappy. If they heard that the White Wing Cavalry Corps was destroyed in the past, they would definitely give high fives to celebrate, but they saw it with their own eyes. In such a scene, everyone present felt a little unable to laugh. Every fire in the dark was countless lives. This reminded them of their hometown. If the lord said it, maybe one day the whole Egypt Lu Yin would become like this, he couldn't help but shudder a little.
Everyone present had the same idea at the moment. Qi Qi turned around and looked at the young man in a vest and shirt standing at the end. Kaglisi was putting down the brass telescope in his hand, and handed it to a person next to him. The young non-commissioned officer of the White Lion Guard, after experiencing the First Battle of Amperexel, he and the young people around him have rarely seen the youthfulness of Tonigel at the beginning, and every move has become calm, or Say, like a real soldier. He looked at these young people dressed like mountain people. Some of them should be the people who were rescued from the Shavlund mine by the lord at that time. Brando once said to him that these people were destined to achieve some foundation. , He still didn't believe it, but now it seems that the lord's herringbone is Zhuji, that kind of foresight ability to see the future is really extraordinary.
The young man named Kewen led a group of them to leave Schafflund and directly climbed over the Grajal Mountain. When the Southern Army left, they attacked the mining area south of the Tosangkad Forest and dragged out a large number of torture prisoners. Then go east and enter the hills of the Silman area, where the mountain is king. Although it can't escape the atmosphere of bandits, it has gradually become a climate. The point is that the group of torture prisoners selected by the young man were almost all people who had offended the nobles and were exiled, while the truly sturdy and rebellious ones did not want them. On the surface, they seemed a little unwise. But when you taste it carefully, there is something else in it. The young man was not simple at all, Cagliris thought silently in his heart, "Mr. Caliris, what do we do now, shall we go back first?" asked the young man on horseback at this time.
"Shhh—" Cagliice held up a finger and made a silent gesture to the others.
"Is there a situation?"
Cagliice nodded.
"Hurry up and hide!"
The group of people quickly retreated from the open area on the top of the hill to the forest behind them. About a minute later, a whirring wind passed over their heads. The young people hiding in the bushes stared palely at the flying shadows above their heads. There were seven heads in total. They flew back and forth. Kaglisi was the first to lift the horse from the ground. The white lion next to him The sergeant shook his head and said, "It's not a bone vulture. I have never seen such a thing before."
"Is it a bone dragon?" the young people chatted.
But Kaglisi pursed his lips and shook his head. It’s not a bone dragon. The bone dragon carries the natural fear aura of high-level undead creatures. He has seen Aloz in Valhalla and has some influence on the aura of dragon creatures. When those things passed over their heads just now, he I didn't feel the panic from the bottom of my heart. Besides, as a bone dragon, those things are too small.
"Mr. Cagliice?"
"They seem to be looking for something." Kaglisi replied, "Let's take a look. They are not so easy to find us in the hills. When the day comes, the undead will shrink their defenses, and it will not be too late to return. "
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A dozen skeleton knights are galloping along the mountain road. The metal chain mail on the horses clashed in the night. When the horses' hooves hit the ground hard, the sound they made was far different from that of ordinary horses. It was a little hollow, like a sound from the nether hell. In the valley where they were always looking down, two human cavalry who were running wildly appeared in the eye sockets burning with soul fire. The other side had fled in this direction for half an hour, and the horses seated on them were almost ready. Can't support it anymore.
The skeleton knight who took the lead pointed the Medusa scimitar in his hand, and a dozen of the undead immediately turned around, rushed into the forest, and chased down the upper hillside. In this area, the woods and shrubs on the hillside are still sparse. However, from time to time, there are still skeleton knights hitting the trees and breaking their bones. However, the remaining undead did not even look at their failed counterparts. After passing through the woods nearly 100 meters long, they suddenly came out of the meadow area. . Ai Fan just saw this scene when he turned his head. Under the bright moonlight, the eyes of eleven skeleton knights flashed green phosphorous fire from the dark and dense forest, and their bare arms were holding spears and scimitars shining brightly in the moonlight. The cold light reflected from the ground, he couldn't help being frightened.
"Shanari, we are dead!"
"Shut up!" Shanali replied irritably, but he knew in his heart that this time I'm afraid I'm going to die here. These damn bone racks don't know what endurance is, and they will probably chase it until dawn. , But there was still a long time before dawn. After such a long gallop, and still in the mountains, the horses they sat on could not last for that long.
"Hey, kid." He suddenly shouted.
"Why?" Ai Fan replied breathlessly, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, his riding skills were just ordinary, limited to riding a horse. Hurrying to such an extent, but now that the pressure of survival has been able to gallop in the mountains, it cannot but be said to be a miracle. However, the things encountered along the way were enough to scare him. If it were not for good luck, he would have fallen down the mountain stream or crashed into that tree and died.
"I'll lead them away. You run east, and when you enter the dense woods, you abandon your horse and run for your life. When you get there, you will be safe." Shanali took a breath and replied.
The young man’s heart jumped. He looked at the old cavalry’s back and almost didn’t cry. He shook his head firmly: "No, we are together. I was rescued by you. How can I leave you to escape? I can’t do it. arrive!"
"If you can't do it, you have to die together, idiot." Shanali scolded.
"Die together, die together!"
"Don't be stupid, we don't need to give them double merits." Shanali rebuked, and then added to himself: "Well, although the merits may not be meaningful to them."
"Then I will lead them away, you saved me once, and I saved you once, we just evened." Ai Fan replied. Shanali glanced at him, and couldn't help but sneered: "Don't be funny, Martha has blessed you because your crappy riding skills didn't hit him to death. You still go to lead them away. The end result is still not together. Hang up." Ai Fan blushed, but knew that Shanali was telling the truth and couldn't say a word.
"Well, you still have your fiancée to see, but I have nothing to worry about. I will go and pull a few backs later. You can live with my share." The old cavalry shook his head: "Listen to the recruits. Don’t be so twitchy, like a girl, let me tell you, I owe more lives on the battlefield than you have eaten, and now it’s my turn to pay back my old comrades, go Come on, stay alive."
Ai Fan stared at him closely, knowing that he had decided. He gritted his teeth to force himself to stop crying, but he couldn't make a sound, so he nodded his head. "That's right." Shanali seemed to be talking to himself, he suddenly drew a long sword from his waist, uttered a shout, tightened the reins, turned around and killed the skeleton knights. The boy seemed to have heard the words he shouted-it was for Eruin. But following the sound of the wind, it vaguely resembles the wailing of a wild beast.
He turned his head and drove the horse forward desperately, but looked at Shanali's smaller and smaller figure behind him. He rushed into the enemy's formation, slashed a skeleton knight with a sword, and then pierced between them. However, those simple-minded bones were obviously shaken, and they hurriedly turned around and chased Shanali, and soon, the two chasing parties disappeared.
But only a few seconds later, he heard a faint shout from the woodland over there:
"Damn bone frame, go to hell!"
"Rosa!"
Ai Fan coughed loudly, as if he felt a pungent sensation in the lung lobes, but he understood that Shanali didn’t have much time left for him, and those bone frames would catch up again soon, so he raised his head. I want to find out which forest Shanali told myself. But in the field of vision there was only an open mountainside meadow, a flat, and some sparse woodland a little further away, but this kind of forest was impossible to avoid the pursuit of the undead of Madara.
Anxiously, he drove his mount forward and went around a large area of woods. A wider grassland appeared behind the bushes, but at the far end of the field of vision at the end of the grass, something like a black carpet faintly appeared.
It's the forest!
Ai Fan was overjoyed, but then he felt a bit bitter in his mouth. The distance was too far, at least several miles away, and he himself didn't know whether he could hold on to this horse for so long. Suddenly there was a hollow sound of horseshoes behind him, and he felt something. When he looked back, he saw that several skeleton knights appeared on the edge of the forest again. There were seven in front and back. Shanali killed four skeletons alone. Knight-but unfortunately he can't deal with the rest, "No, you must live!" Ivan gritted his teeth and said to himself, now his life is not only his own, but also his fiancee. And Shanali, no matter what, he will do his best.
He clamped the horse's belly and let the spurs pierce under the horse's lower abdomen, so that it could be faster, trying to get away. But the monsters behind him were also fast like floating ghosts. The two sides kept a distance for about a few minutes. Seeing that the forest was close in front of him, it was at this time that Ivan felt his body lightened, as if he were huge. His power came from behind, and the whole person rose into the air and fell heavily on the grass. He fell badly, and there were burning bruises on his arms, but his mind was so clear that he understood what was going on. He grabbed the dirt and got up and looked back. Sure enough, he saw his horse fall on the ground. Foaming is no longer enough. Ai Fan couldn't help yelling. The forest was no more than a hundred meters away from him, but he didn't expect to fail at the last moment. He tried to stand up and ran forward, but he fell to the ground just as he stood up.
He rolled into a ball on the ground in pain, only to realize that his leg had broken.
It's over.
All thoughts in Ai Fan's heart were ashamed, and the terrifying riders behind him were getting closer and closer to the skeletal horses they were sitting on, but he had to close his eyes and wait to die.
But at this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed in the forest ahead. This silver light caused Ai Fan to be slightly startled. Before he could react, he saw the skeleton knight rushing to the front suddenly turning over and falling off his horse. On its bald skull, there was a feather that was still swaying slightly. arrow. The cold light in the forest is just the beginning, as if suddenly, dozens of black shadows jumped out of the forest. They were cavalry, but they were definitely not from the White-winged Cavalry. The armor of the cavalry who came closer and closer was faintly shining under the moon, and the head of the lion on the armor was shining.
The cavalry staggered past him, hoofs fell like rain, and the boy was still in his dream. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of such an army there.
"Soldiers, follow me to attack and flatten these craps!"
Kaglisi's roar resounded through the valley for a time.
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