The desert bandits galloped skillfully through the cracks in the date palms.
The scimitar swung, and the sharp blade cut across the decayed skull. The moment of contact, the entire skull was lifted, and then the fire of the soul inside was torn apart, destroying the absolute vitals of the undead by physical means.
Fragmented bones lay in the date palm grove.
All the skeleton warriors and skeleton soldiers have been cleaned up by these light cavalry.
Only Kant and his troops remained in the entire sentry oasis.
And bone dregs everywhere!
But Kant didn't take it lightly, because he could feel that in the thick black mist, an extreme evil was hiding in it, and because the undead army in the sentry oasis was swept away, it began to move around.
That is the main force of the real undead, and it is the absolute trump card for this group of undead to dare to expand so unscrupulously!
"bring it on."
Kant looked at the north with a calm expression.
There was a bit of restlessness in his eyes. He is not afraid of the possible enemies now, but instead looks forward to the gathering of the undead who are hidden and have not yet appeared, and have a decisive battle with him!
Whoever wins this battle will directly gain the hegemony of the Nalun Desert!
So he is eager for a decisive battle!
What's more, he has cards.
Right ahead, in the dense black mist, as if sensing Kant's thoughts, a strange sound gradually appeared.
It seemed like the sound of horseshoes, getting denser and louder at the same time, just like the sound of stepping on cloth, although it was getting louder, but the sound was also completely dull.
Lifeless, the skeleton cavalry from the undead race finally appeared!
Pieces of faint blue soul fire.
Or.
It should be a group of skeleton cavalry walking out of the black mist condensed by the death veil.
The horseshoes beating on the sand made a dull sound, the same skeleton horse wearing decaying armor, holding a decaying weapon, and staring at the fire of the soul.
The two sides confronted each other along the edge of golden light and black mist.
"a large amount."
Bandak leaned over and said softly, "Over ten thousand."
"Yeah." Kant nodded.
The skeleton cavalry in front of them formed a regular rectangular formation.
A dense piece.
Looking carefully until the depths of the black mist, the looming figure added to the horror of this group of skeleton cavalry.
Not sure how many there are.
Even in the golden light, the skeleton cavalry that have entered the sentry oasis already has a scale of more than 8,000. The long spears lined up are like dense forests, even if they are rotten black, they still carry cruel killing intent.
This is one of the backbone forces of the gods in ancient times, a knight group composed of descendants of the gods.
Thousands of years have passed.
But turned into an evil undead skeleton, and reappeared in this world as a dead person!
"It's just that the world now is not what you knew at the beginning."
The corners of Kant's mouth curled up slightly.
These undead finally took out the main force.
This is exactly what he is eager to see, even if his troops are weak, but he has no fear of the upcoming decisive battle and the upcoming cavalry group hedging!
"Are you going to charge?"
Bundak asked.
"Wait." Kant shook his head: "Now is not a good time."
Bandak shrugged: "Wait until they all come out?"
"That's right."
The corner of Kant's mouth curled up: "Wait until they all come out."
Although facing more and more skeleton cavalry, Kant is really fearless.
Even Bundak didn't feel nervous, but his eyes were solemn, and he looked squarely at the remaining enemies in the death scene with tactical attention.
Strategically you can despise the enemy.
But tactically.
It is absolutely necessary for the lion to fight the rabbit with all its strength!
What's more, the Swadian heavy cavalry, who are armed to the teeth even with men and horses, can be called invincible crushing as long as they start charging and face the enemy head-on!
No matter how many skeleton cavalry there are, they are still fearless. The heavy cavalry group in the charging state will not be intercepted so easily. Even if it is a long spear phalanx holding an 8-meter super long spear, you have to worry about whether it will be blocked. Heavy cavalry crush!
As long as the terrain is suitable, the heavy cavalry's charging state can really do whatever they want!
And here.
Kant's sentry oasis.
The battleground of his choice.
The terrain is perfect!
His legs tapped on the horse's belly, and Kant's eyes were fixed on the more and more skeleton cavalry in front of him.
His face was calm, and instead of being timid, there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes. Even if the skeleton cavalry slowly walked out of the death sky, including the death knight who gradually appeared among the cavalry, they all had sarcasm in their eyes.
As if, the winning ticket is in hand!
"I have cards."
Kant groaned softly.
The horse under the crotch stepped forward, leading the royal knights behind, knights and heavy cavalry to advance together.
A thick and heavy cone-headed lance has been erected.
And more are the military spears held by the heavy cavalry, which stand like thin woods, including the 2.5-meter spears in the hands of desert robbers, which look like lush vegetation as a whole.
In terms of momentum, the Kangde army with less than 3700 people is not weaker than the tens of thousands of skeleton cavalry!
In the face of strong quality.
If it is not for the absolute numerical advantage, it will be useless!
The swarm of skeleton troopers was getting closer.
It has even completely occupied the front of Kant, and almost all the borders of the sentry oasis, even the entire "Drehem" castle, were mobilized because of the large number of skeleton cavalry.
Eighty percent of the Vekia archers and Swadian crossbowmen have come to the north wall.
Including those civilians.
They are already nervously waiting for orders.
Maybe the consequences they considered were a bit bad, but as long as the Kant cavalry at the bottom were frustrated, these civilians would turn into armed militiamen in the bell, rush out with spears in hand, and use their lives to meet their supreme lord.
This is their duty as a group of citizens and armed militiamen to choose loyalty!
But they worry too much.
Just as the group of civilians gathered, the gold-cast disc above their heads was also slightly moving.
The sun disc is adjusting its orientation. The originally huge disc was suspended 50 meters above the sky, emitting golden light like a small sun, allowing the infinite stream of light to flow in the sun's holy pattern.
Now, at the very center of the sun disc, the point where countless sun sacred patterns converge is already aimed at the north side.
Just like an eye.
round.
Eyes formed by the entanglement of sacred patterns.
Perhaps it used to represent the gaze of the sun god, representing the majesty of the sun god, and it was the most sacred.
But now, according to Kant's will, with this sacred eye, he finally aimed at the group of skeleton cavalrymen who were slowly appearing in the north and were gradually pressing over.
The corners of Kant's mouth curled up slightly, this was his trump card.
It is also his confidence.
[Special effects ⑤ Purification pulse: After miraculous restoration, the sun disc can release a pulse containing extremely positive energy once a week, purifying any target and erasing it from the world. Remarks: It is very powerful, please use it with caution.]
And the number of that group of skeleton cavalry is increasing.
Death knights also appear.
The pervasive breath of death penetrated into the golden light and began to spread towards Kant and the others.
Finally the sun blooms!
"bring it on!"
Kant inhaled instantly.
The slightly cool air entered his lungs, and then the sword of the king he had already grasped in his hand moved forward, and the war horse under his crotch had a tacit understanding, and it neighed and moved forward at top speed: "All charge!"
Behind them, 50 royal knights, 300 knights, 1300 heavy cavalry, and 2000 desert robbers also moved forward.
The neighing of war horses continued.
Immediately, it was covered by the sound like a flood.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom—"
There was a sound of hooves.
The entire sentry oasis seemed to be shaking.
The rock mass built by the nearby "Drehem" castle is trembling slightly.
The cavalry group, mainly heavy cavalry, began to charge, and the mighty flood finally broke the dam, and began to break through all obstacles in a short time, and began to charge as far as they could.
This is sweeping!
But in this wave that swept everything, the golden light became even brighter.
"Cleansing Pulse."
Kant's mind instant communication system.
With his determination, a power that seemed to belong to the sun god finally appeared from ancient times.
On the huge sun disk above the head, a golden streamer of light bloomed in an instant, and the patterns carved on the entire disk were immediately filled with golden light transformed from positive energy, and finally all along the patterns were fully charged in just a dozen breaths.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom—"
And Kant and his heavy cavalry troops have also entered the state of charging at this time!
The medal on the chest glowed softly.
The flags held high in the hands of the royal knights next to them fluttered in the wind.
"Woo-"
The trumpet was sounded.
The morale in the hearts of many cavalry was boosted.
But just above the head, a slender golden light appeared instantly, piercing directly through the black mist in the north, directly piercing through the thick death sky, and finally rushing out to the farther north.
But this is not the end.
Just the beginning.
The slender golden light is only as thick as a thumb, and looks like a slender embroidery needle underneath.
But then, on the sun disk, the lines that seemed to be eyes instantly turned into bright lights, and the infinite positive energy gathered and the incomparable strength finally came to this space.
"call-"
The 20-meter-thick golden light turned into a pulse, and rushed out in the direction of the slender golden light in an instant.
The power of whistling is infinite.
Positive energy condenses, rolls, blooms, and explodes in it!
Even the void was driven by the scorching positive energy to raise a high temperature.
But in front of Kant and the others charging, the original thick death sky was dispelled like this, and the whole world seemed to have stepped into the early morning of dawn again, and the sun in the sky had shrouded it again.
Including the group of skeleton cavalry who began to set themselves on fire because of the endless positive energy!
(end of this chapter)