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Chapter 15: One Rider Can Count a Hundred

Brando pulled out the Thorn of Light, pointed the leaf-shaped elf sword at the battlefield, and ordered his knights to prepare to enter. At a distance of more than seventy meters, there was no sudden charge as expected. The riders tightened their reins and kept their horses at a small pace. More than fifty cavalrymen crossed a small forest and appeared in the empty sight of the skeleton soldiers from the other side.

The black knight Sasar suddenly felt that he was in trouble. He couldn't help but urge the seated horse to trot all the way, waving the dark steel sword and urging loudly behind the white skeleton:

"Turn, turn, you fools!"

"Third and fourth rows, level your spears, quick! Maggots!"

He cursed viciously in a hollow, hoarse voice while splitting the fallen skeleton soldier into two parts. One part faced the self-defense group led by Freya, and the other part prepared to contain the human cavalry that suddenly appeared on the other side.

The spears stood up, and then dropped with a clatter. The first row pointed upward diagonally, and the second row crossed over the shoulder blades of the first row, forming a forest of steel.

Brando looked at the cold spear tips, his expression unchanged. He seemed to be used to the tension before the battle. There was no trace of fear on his tense face. The young man was just adjusting his breathing so that he could adapt. There's a big battle coming.

He looked at the group of skeletons and felt that this scene was no different from the game. He annihilated a squadron of Madara. The commander was similar to a monster of the same level as wandering elites. Every such activity in the past had been fruitful. Most of the squadron captains in Madara's undead army have the strength of mid-range or upper-level Black Iron, which is roughly equivalent to levels 20 to 30 in the game. If the setting does not change, he may see times above level 20. Level magic equipment.

The elf sword in Brando's hand is always pointed at Sasar's flank. This is like a constraint, ordering his knights to always maintain a slow pace, slowly and continuously turn along a tangent, and continue to approach the skeleton soldier formation. side.

His composure gave Sasar a headache. The black knight knew at a glance that his opponent was a seasoned cavalry and an experienced cavalry commander. The skilled cavalry cooperated with the infantry to achieve victory by constantly forcing the opponent to change formation and adjust direction. Find gaps to effectively kill with one hit. The novices would just let go and charge without any scruples, and in the end they would hit their heads and bleed.

Sasar has already made his skeleton soldiers turn about 120 degrees in the direction of Brando's advance. The skeleton soldiers turned sluggishly, and reorganizing the formation was extremely troublesome, requiring the investment of almost all eleven corpses in one of his squadrons. witch. Sometimes the black knight is worried about whether the thin defense behind him can withstand the impact of Freya's self-defense group.

After the skeleton archer shot the fourth wave of arrows,

Start free fire

The militiamen who had walked down the mountain had arrived within ten meters. The first row of these mixed teams, composed of citizens, White Mane Legion light infantry and mercenaries, was composed of faces from various regions. Most of them were cloth. The faces of the Qi people, as well as the Anleks and mountain people. The faces of these young or middle-aged people showed a mixture of fear and nervousness to varying degrees.

They blew out white mist in the cold night, forming a wall, and all the scenery behind them seemed to become blurred.

They were holding wooden spears or Madara's Stygian steel swords. They held them too tightly, causing their movements to become stiff and deformed, and their breathing to be disordered. However, they were pushed forward subconsciously by the people behind them.

Directly in front of them was a field of bones and skeletons. The undead will never be afraid, nor will they be inspired by this. One after another, they maintain a motionless posture: holding spears in both hands, no joy, no sorrow, no thinking, calm as a note, only the empty eyes in their eyes. The orange soul fire is burning.

But it’s enemies like this that make them scary.

The girl with a long ponytail looked anxiously at the comparison between the enemy and ourselves on horseback. The future Valkyrie knew that if she let it go, she would be the first to collapse. She gritted her teeth, turned her horse around on the spot, and then Raising the long sword high, it was like a blue lightning piercing the gap between the two sides.

That was the completion of the transformation from a militiaman to a female knight. Freya's mind went blank at that moment. She didn't think about anything. She only knew that she wanted to win, help Brando, and want to go on with everyone. , walk this long, long road.

A forest of thorns composed of spears suddenly came into view, densely packed with

"Freya!"

The businesswoman carefully hid on the top of the mountain alone. Of course, no one knew she had sneaked out. But she saw Freya's risky behavior at a glance, and couldn't help but widen her eyes and startle.

Then she suddenly heard the sound of an argument behind her, and Roman was startled. Looking back, I saw the girl behind who seemed to be named Su, grabbing a war horse, getting on it, and then rushing down towards the battlefield.

It turns out she can also ride a horse.

Roman lay on the rock and thought blankly, riding a horse seemed to be very interesting.

Freya gritted her teeth and raised her hand to raise the stainless steel sword. Click, click, click to hit every spear that was stretched out to her. She rode a horse and rushed along Madara's line. Daala's skeleton soldiers retreated.

But after all, she could only deal with a few. Spears passed through the defense line one after another, and the feathers of wind brightened and moved along the pony-tailed girl's half-armor. It was approximately equivalent to a layer of 7 mm beveled steel plate armor, which was enough. Cuts through most attacks.

However, there were still fish that slipped through the net. Two spears suddenly shot up from the thorn forest and hit Freya's breastplate, leaving a white mark on both sides. The other one pierced her waist, and the bright red blood suddenly appeared. Gushing out like spring water.

Freya groaned and cut off the spear with her sword. Then she gritted her teeth and turned around, exiting the battlefield from the other side. Behind her, the self-defense group and Madara's undead army had collided. Those skeletal spears were lifted high by Freya, and they retreated continuously. Then they happened to meet the self-defense group and collided head-on. Suddenly they could not withstand the huge momentum and retreated one after another.

Sasar felt that the front line behind him collapsed and couldn't help being surprised. He originally thought that his undead subordinates could resist for a moment and buy him some time, but he didn't expect that they would collapse at the first touch. He turned around and saw the female knight wearing azure elf armor, with a focused look on her face, encouraging her small citizens, white-maned legion light infantry and mercenaries to form a torrent and keep moving forward. , constantly opening up greater victories.

The black knight couldn't help but gasped. If he still had enough corpse witches on hand, he could revive the formation. This was also one of the major features of the undead army, but now all his focus was on other things. On one side, Brando and his knights are watching eagerly.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw that the group of human cavalry had indeed adjusted their direction and was facing his position. The cavalry gradually approached and the horses that sat down began to trot.

Brando raised his sword.

The fifty or so knights behind him raised their swords.

"kill!"

"Eruin will win!"

The earth roared, the cavalry roared into the forest, the stones on the ground trembled as if dancing, and the rock waves rolled in.

But the skeleton that was retreating from behind was disrupting Sasar's formation. More than a dozen corpse witches were surrounded and helpless. He chopped down a skeleton soldier blocking his way with one sword and shouted in a hoarse voice. road:

"Leave the spear level!"

Brando was as fast as a black meteor. He lowered his body on the horse and swept forward with his elf sword. The wind pressure caused by the White Crow Swordsmanship was like a sickle sweeping across the first row, second row, and four The five skeleton soldiers fell backwards. Then he let go of the reins, raised his hands high, and two soft blue lights emitted from the thick bast gloves, and with a sound, he opened the two rows of spears stretched out towards him.

Then a man and a horse crashed into a frame of bones, and several skeletons were lifted up by the tall horses and flew out.

It seems that this scene is extremely thrilling, but in fact Brando's dexterity has reached three levels, several times that of ordinary people. In his eyes, the movements of the skeleton soldiers are as slow as a snail, with a fraction of a breath between them. He appears to be a huge loophole that can be easily exploited.

"Protect the horses!"

As Brando roared, the first side of the entire cavalry team crashed into the spear forest of the undead army. After the loud noise, the skeletons in the first and second rows fell together, and the skeleton soldiers behind them also fell. Retreat and huddle with the corpse witch supervising the battle.

The mercenaries were extremely skilled. They pushed aside the spears of Madara's undead soldiers and cut into the opponent's formation. Using the power of the war horses, the impact penetrated into the last three rows of these skeletons. Then they tried their best to give way to one side. Opening the door, the second row of companions crashed in, and Madara's line immediately retreated back, approaching the edge of collapse.

In the first impact, only two or three knights fell from their horses, and most of their horses were injured. With their strength above black iron, they could still fight their way through the rebellious army.

It can be said that Brando led a collective charge above Eruin's Master Chief, and the impact was so great that it even exceeded his own expectations.

Although one blow did not penetrate this undead army of two hundred people, it almost pushed the opponent to the limit of disintegration.

Even Sasar couldn't believe that he would be defeated so quickly. The black knight saw two corpse witches casting a dark curtain in front of Brando, who was trapped in the center of his army, but the other party turned a blind eye. They came out of hiding with a sword, and half of their bodies fell in front of him, white holy flames burning brightly.

Another corpse witch tried to hide further away and use the Corruption Technique, but was cut off by a young man with a backhand sword from a distance of seven or eight meters. Half of his body was cut off and he fell on his back.

Brando turned around again among the monsters, and swung his sword with all his strength. The elf sword passed flatly, and the surrounding bones fell apart with a crash, and white flames burst out from the incomplete skeletons, forming a continuous holy flame. As if the light of heaven surrounded the young knight, the demons danced and turned into flying ashes in an instant.

It seemed as if wherever he passed, all the troops were walking on flat ground.

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths and take a breath.

Brando raised his head again, his eyes locked on the black knight Sasar