The Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 659: The battle outside the city gate

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Banda Ke rode on the horse, looking at the undead warrior who was rampant at the front of the team.

I couldn't help but think of a kind of witchcraft that I saw when I was traveling abroad. It is said that it can push the human body's skills to the limit within a certain period of time, almost invincible. However, this kind of witchcraft is extremely harmful to the human body. If you immerse yourself in it for a long time, your organs will decline rapidly in a short period of time. Therefore, generally only people with strong physiques can withstand the stimulation it brings in the initial stage.

Its manifestations are not far from what the undead warrior manifests today.

Bandak couldn't help wondering: When did this undead family start using this kind of witchcraft.

As previously arranged: a row of cavalry rushed out from Bandak's right flank, arranged in a line, and rushed towards the undead warriors who jumped off the city gate.

They gathered with the Swadian soldiers on the ground and surrounded the enemy tightly.

Immediately afterwards, giant undead warriors jumped down from the city wall one after another.

Everywhere they landed, Swadian soldiers would flock to them.

"Continue to attack the city gate!!" Bandak commanded.

He could see clearly that these soldiers were simply cannon fodder who came to lead the battle.

Despite his outstanding combat prowess, he was still outmatched in a fight with a dozen Swadian soldiers.

Once the effect of the medicine on them wears off, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Instead of wasting energy on them right now, it's better to break through the city gate to find out.

"Boom!" A group of soldiers carried out a chariot loaded with wooden stakes from the rear of the camp, and went straight to the city gate.

The giant undead warriors surrounded by groups howled impatiently when they saw this scene.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, it slammed into the shield formation of the Swadian sergeant, directly knocking two or three lighter soldiers two meters away. The cavalry dormant behind saw the opportunity and rushed up, piercing the skull of the giant undead warrior with a spear.

The figure of the giant undead warrior stopped, and his whole body seemed to become stiff. The arm with blue veins burst out, trying to chop the cavalry in front of him from his horse to the ground.

Seeing that he was still standing, the surrounding soldiers pierced all the sharp knives into his body before sprinting.

Finally, the giant undead warrior fell into a pool of blood. Reluctantly closed his eyes.

The moment his eyes closed, he recalled how he was led out of the dungeon in handcuffs. Forced to drink a tube of liquid medicine.

I also recalled a luxuriously dressed undead nobleman who smiled and said to himself this morning: If you don’t want to die, go and clean up the people outside the city gate.

"hateful."

"Bang!!" The gate of the city of the undead was finally cracked, and the entire wooden gate fell to the ground.

"Come on!!" Bundak waved his whip and gave orders.

"Come on!!" Thousands of soldiers behind them responded in unison, raised their weapons and followed the leading team into the city gate.

Bandak rode his horse into the gate of the city of the undead. But found that the whole city was lifeless, and there were no panicked residents running around. There were no undead warriors who came forward to meet the enemy.

The buildings on the street are not much different from the buildings in human cities, but there is no trace of fireworks in the busy city.

The air seems to be covered with a temperature difference.

In this gloomy atmosphere, Bandak got off his horse and led the soldiers forward slowly.

After walking through the whole street, there was no sign of any undead clansmen.

"Commander Bandak, there seems to be something unusual here." The subordinate next to him said suspiciously.

"Take a team of people to search in the city to see where the undead are hiding. So many people disappeared suddenly, it is impossible to leave no trace." Bandak ordered.

"Yes! Your team, follow me!" After the subordinate agreed, he picked out a line of soldiers from the team to walk with him.

A group of people walked to another street.

Bandak walked forward for a while, and suddenly thought of something, his face was shocked: "Wait."

"Crash!" A colorful firework bloomed under the gloomy sky.

It was a means of communication between Dherim warriors, color for safety, yellow for alert, silver for danger and the need to back off.

Looking at the location of the emission, it seems to come from the center of the city.

Bandak watched suspiciously as the bunch of fireworks disappeared in the sky.

What he suddenly thought of just now is: since the beginning of the battle, he has not received any reply from the frontline scouts.

This is really strange, generally speaking, scouts should return to the ranks of soldiers at this time, fighting side by side with their companions.

Bandak recalled the faces of the scouts he sent out in his mind, but he didn't recall any.

"Feroren." Bandak called out the name of a subordinate who was often responsible for the management and distribution of military supplies.

Feroren obeyed and walked up to salute, "Commander."

"Do you remember the names of the scouts sent out this time? I can't remember who they are." Bandak asked.

Ferloren thought for a while, and replied: "There are nine scouts sent out this time, Aldrich is the captain, and Angelo is the vice-captain."

"Aldrich Angelo." Bandak chanted the names of these two people in his mouth.

Gradually remembered the identities of these two people. Aldridge was a soldier who joined the army five years ago, while Angelo was a platoon leader in the cavalry battalion four years ago.

Recalling the previous battles, the performance of these two people has always been outstanding.

So after a routine health check a year ago, he was transferred to the scout team.

In Bundak's impression, Aldrich is a very calm person, reticent, but his age is about the same age. Bandak pondered for a while, then asked: "Where are the others? Who are they?"

Ferrolen looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "The others are freshmen who have joined the army in the past one or two years. I don't really match the number. I'm sorry, Commander Bandak."

"Freshmen?" Bundak's face turned gloomy.

That said, freshmen taking the lead in disobeying military discipline is also a possibility in today's situation. It's just that this made Bandak a little dissatisfied. These young people really don't know the importance.

"In the future, try not to let Trust, who is on the battlefield for the first time, go to the front line to do reconnaissance." Bandak warned.

"Ah, yes, yes." Ferloren wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied carefully.

In fact, these freshmen are still familiar with him, and they are usually quite lively in the army. I heard that there is going to be a war this time, so I begged to go to the battlefield no matter what. But they are obviously not yet proficient in military operations.

Ferrolen had no choice but to stuff a few places for them on the training ground, and required them to complete the training tasks every day, and to go to the battlefield without dragging their feet.

Unexpectedly, this group of brats really made it through.

Ferrolen had to install them in the less adventurous scouting battalion.

(end of this chapter)