Scene 32: The Knight Again

A silver line appeared on the horizon. This silver line stretched across the hills and valleys, and the thunder was rolling. When they came close in the blink of an eye, it was only then that people could clearly see that it was countless silver horses. These slender, curvaceous Fran warhorses came to the border of the forest, and then began to slow down, and stopped slowly. They shook their ears, wandering on the meadow outside the forest, the tallest of the horses , raised his head and looked in the direction of the forest.

The girls who witnessed this scene with their own eyes were almost stunned. They cast their curious eyes on Metisa, and their hearts were full of admiration for the princess commander.

Metisa blushed slightly, but quickly calmed down, and calmly ordered: "Lin Ge Guards, listen to my orders, and get on your horse."

When the girls heard the order, they quickly put their longbows on their backs, walked out of the forest one by one, and cautiously came to those unusually handsome war horses; but they immediately found that these war horses were extremely friendly to them, not only did they not have the slightest hostility, they were also very friendly. He bowed his head to get close to them, as if it was not the first time they met, but comrades who had been with them for many years. The girls were both surprised and curious. While pulling down the hood of their cloaks, they touched the manes of their mounts affectionately, then grabbed the saddles, stepped on the stirrups, and turned on the horses one by one.

Their movements are extremely skilled, as if they have been trained for a long time.

The last one to get on the horse was Fei Ni. The chief tree elf shooter looked timid at first, but when she got on the horse, she immediately became energetic and said happily: "It turns out that the lord wants us to conduct equestrian training every day." , just for today!"

Brando grabbed the rein and glanced back at her, "I don't know who is complaining during training."

Fini replied without blushing: "Isn't this one riding too? This horse is really gentle. I have never seen such a good horse. It seems that there is a feeling of connection when riding on it."

The other girls also agreed.

Brando knew that the description of the effect of the "Cavalry Preparation" card of the Frank Knight is "Pay x wealth, the Frank Knight will turn x followers into cavalry, and if they are already cavalry, they will gain the ability to fly." ’, literally converting infantry into cavalry. It's not just about summoning war horses, that's why these wind shooter girls feel like they are now. It's just that even if a person who has never ridden a horse suddenly acquires riding skills, he will feel astonished when he sits on a horse for the first time, so basic riding training is still necessary, even if it has no effect in a short time , and at least make them familiar with the feeling of being on horseback.

For this moment.

In the linden woods--

"Riding archer?" Earl Zlin asked in disbelief.

Earl Jacques shook his head lightly. Earl Zlin is obviously the kind of guy who doesn't know anything about military affairs but likes to listen to hearsay: "The bows on their backs are more than 1.5 meters long. This is a typical infantry longbow. Immediately they can't be cast at all. Unless they carry short bows, they are unlikely to be mounted archers."

"Perhaps they have shortbows with them, for what use are they calling these horses?"

"It's also possible." Earl Jacques replied after thinking for a while, and he couldn't figure out what the Tonigels thought. However, the Earl was able to conjure a cavalry, which rekindled hope in his heart. He stroked the hilt of his sword and began to consider when to cooperate with the Tonigels to attack. to reverse the situation.

On Madara's position, which was far away from them, Blood Staff was coming to the same conclusion. The Eruin suddenly had an extra cavalry that could threaten its flanks, making it feel a little bit like a thorn in its back. The army on the opposite side was really too weird. It was thinking about what the commander of the other side wanted to do with that army of archers on horseback, but it couldn't figure it out.

The other dark lords also found it inconceivable, and they finally came to the unanimous conclusion that the army of horse-riding archers next to them was probably a suspicious soldier who was distracted by the Eruin. If the troops were really divided into flanks, when the five white lion infantry brigades launched an attack later, the central position might not be able to hold up. But letting such an army of 'mountain archers' dangle on its own seems to be not an option. In the end, the blood stick ordered the last remaining skeleton warrior group to go up, at least so that the opponent could not harass its flank.

Seeing that the blood stick is still acting in a well-regulated manner. Brando couldn't help laughing: "It's up to you now, Metisa."

"My lord, the outcome has been decided. Please let you personally lead us to charge this time." The little princess of the silver elf replied softly.

Brando nodded: "Call out the sparrows."

Metisa whistled like a nightingale. After a while, more than a dozen knights came out from behind the woods on horseback. They came to the front. They were the tigers and sparrows, but their attires were quite different from those at that time. same. Tiffin is wearing a set of delicate and heavy armor, which is somewhat of the style of Baicheng. The shoulder armor is connected to the armpit leaves, and the patterns of sea monsters are painted on it with white paint. He uses a long spear and hangs on his waist. The long sword and battle ax with sheath, it doesn't look like a mercenary, but a knight. But Brando knew that this was the elite knight costume of the Far Eagle, the most famous mercenary group in Baicheng.

Everyone else was dressed similarly, except for Sister Flo, the elder sister among the wild elves was now wearing a leather gray robe, the cloak on the back seemed to be made of countless webbing, and each webbing was covered with a brass ring. A strange cloak also has a lot of background. It is a mage's robe. Each brass ring is engraved with a corresponding spell, which can be cast instantly in battle. It is a standard battle wizard's attire. The younger sister Tia among the wild elves is wearing a large white robe and a pointed wizard hat. She has become an official elf envoy and is looking at her lord with a smile on her horse.

The tiger sparrow greeted Brando with a smile: "Lord Lord, long time no see. Such a long training time has made us busy. Although the scenery of the Jewel Plain is beautiful, the evening of Roschel is still prosperous and beautiful. But it’s still not as good as the real world, not to mention we yearn for a passionate fighting career.”

"Tiger Sparrow, when did you become so polite," but Brando felt a little sorry: "It won't happen in the future."

"Really?" Tia asked happily.

"of course it's true."

In fact, to maintain Baicheng Pioneer, you only need to pay Feng 5 and Metisa 20 points of mana every day. Brando nodded, and Flo snorted softly. He looked over there in surprise, and the elder sister among the wild elves turned her face away, only letting him see the pointy ears. "Sure enough, I'm angry." Brando thought to himself, all card creatures have emotions, and I don't know what happened to Medfis and Andrig, but the former is okay. The latter probably even wanted to kill him.

He glanced at the direction of the river bank. The battle situation has developed very slowly. Madara is like a huge turntable, which is slowly turning in the rain, and Freya is commanding the white lion guards to try to break through the spider swordsmen. A fragmented line of defense, but the undead are different from humans after all, even under such circumstances, they still caused Freya great trouble.

Brando tightened his grip on the horse's belly, and drove the sitting horse to the front of the Linge guards. He turned his horse's head, facing the direction of Madara's army, and ordered softly: "Bypass the direction where the White Lion Guard is attacking, and follow me."

The army moved.

Nearly a thousand pure silver war horses and the archer girls on their backs slowly circled the front of the White Lion Guard's attack, and circled to the flanks of the Blood Staff army. The Vieros and Madara's undead were all staring at this scene , although knowing that it is unlikely to be a terrible cavalry archer, but letting such a large army directly threaten his empty flanks. It still made the blood stick vaguely uneasy. "Let our shooter stare over there again," it told the Lich beside him, "Don't let the Eruin be too unscrupulous."

"Our shooters may not be their opponents." A dark noble replied in a hoarse voice.

"Of course not their opponents. Those are elf archers, and our archers are just for display in front of them! But if they really carry short bows, then short bows are at a disadvantage in front of our long bows, understand, idiot!"

Brando looked at the mobilization of the blood stick, thinking that the old lord of Madara was also impeccable. But unfortunately, some things are destined to be beyond the imagination of its empty head. Lin Ge's guards advanced slowly, and stopped when they were about a thousand feet away from the blood stick army. Everyone didn't understand what the cavalry with longbows wanted to do at this distance, but they immediately took action gave the answer. Under everyone's gaze. The Wind Archer girls got up and got off their horses in unison, as if they had rehearsed countless times. They ran forward to the open space to form a formation, and then raised their longbows in the sound of passwords. Before the blood staff could react, Aye The feathered arrows of the Ruin people had already risen into the sky.

The commanders of the undead looked up at the densely packed light spots. After they flew to the highest point, they hesitated slightly, and then roared towards them. In an instant, there was a burst of light rain on the flanks of the Blood Staff. This is different from Viero's crossbowman salvo. The wind archer's arrows are faster, more penetrating and more accurate, and all of them are enchanted arrows with holy attributes. When a round of arrows rains down, the flanks of the blood stick As if combed over by a comb, several rows of skeleton shooters fell down.

The Blood Staff couldn't stand it at once, its skeleton archer couldn't shoot at the opponent at this distance, and could only be beaten. It never dreamed that this would be an infantry on horseback. At this moment, it only felt that the commander on the opposite side was simply If you have a hole in your head, what are you thinking about? Can't you fight well? However, the slander is the slander, the long-famous dark lord still had to order the skeleton warriors to attack to drive away the army of elf archers, otherwise it would be crazy to let those archers shoot at will.

The wind shooter under Brando saw the skeleton army attacking, and retreated back into the array in an orderly manner without panic, turned on his horse, and roared away, leaving only a back for the skeleton army coming from far away; They ran for a distance, stopped their horses under Brando's command, lined up again, and shot at the skeleton army.

The commanders of the undead are stupid now, what should we do? Chase, can't catch up. Shoot, can't shoot again. If there are still fear spirits, you can let the fear spirits entangle the opponent, and then send an army of skeletons to catch up and destroy the opponent in one fell swoop, but at this moment the fear spirits have already been exhausted, and the remaining dozen or so flying over are not enough for the opponent A salvo. Of course, they still have cavalry. The problem is that if the cavalry is transferred over, it is tantamount to letting the Lantonilanders wantonly attack their other flank, and it will only collapse faster.

The blood stick suddenly became as big as a fight, how can we fight this battle? If the opponent is just an ordinary cavalry, it can also use the almost infinite endurance of the undead to wear down the physical strength of the opponent's mount. The problem is that the opponent's horses are obviously all summoned. When did you hear that summoned creatures have stamina restrictions? It's nothing more than summoning, and each shooter has three war horses, even if one or two horses die, it doesn't matter, it is now beginning to understand Viskag's mentality before the temporary, and it is almost crying. What kind of army is this? Infantry can run faster than cavalry, but infantry archers are equipped with three horses. This is clearly the configuration of elite cavalry. What is the commander of the other party thinking?

"This..." Earl Jacques couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene from a distance: "This is Faenzan's dragoon tactics..."

"Equipping a shooter with three war horses, the Earl is rich enough." Earl Zlin also sighed.

"Those horses were summoned." Earl Jacques had to explain something when he saw that his colleagues had misunderstood, but he still sighed in his heart, and now he can play this tactic in Eruin. I am afraid that there is only this Earl. He still couldn't figure out how the other party summoned these handsome war horses, and who was that divine Earl Tonigel? But now he suddenly understood a little bit, and only such characters can reverse the situation of Amperesel by himself.

"We all underestimate people a little too much, Earl Zlin." He couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.

The situation on the battlefield has gradually begun to become clear.

The battered blood staff had to ask one of its skeleton warriors to hold down the opponent's wind shooter—or rather, to give it to the opponent to eat; the only thing it expected was that the opponent's elf shooter could eat a little slower so that it could eat Being able to free up his hands, he dealt with the white lion infantry on the river beach first. Although the elf shooter army is disgusting, it is not an army that can determine the outcome of the battlefield. It seems to have been planned with great success. The Wind Archer under Brando also has two holy attribute enchanted arrows. Naturally, it is impossible to waste them on this army of skeletons. They can only use ordinary arrows from a distance to slowly consume their "living" power. In this way, the Blood Wand finally won time.

It finally mobilized two regiments of spider swordsmen to its front, plus the original regiment of skeleton warriors and two regiments of skeleton shooters, for the first time Madara had absolutely overwhelming power in front of Brando's White Lion Guard. sexual strength.

And this time. The White Lion Guard also just finished cleaning up the remaining troops of Viskag and Mogkin, and with the two brigades commanded by Hippamela and Freya as spearheads, they directly attacked Madara's main formation. The final moment to decide the outcome on the battlefield seemed to appear at this moment. The armies of both sides were strangled at one point, and Eruin's magician group played again. The fireball traveled far across the entire river valley, and fell on Madara's army dottedly.

Then, after nearly half an hour of silence, the Lich and the Skeleton Mage also started to fight back for the first time. Green and golden light beams flew alternately over the two armies. Soon, the Eruin magician group began to fall silent. go down.

"Haha!" The dark mercenaries from the Dead Moon Sea naturally knew what this meant best, and they couldn't help screaming excitedly: "Their wizards have no mana!"

Confidence seemed to return to these dark nobles all of a sudden, and for a moment they almost thought they had failed, "Martha, the victory belongs to the black rose of Bromando in the end!" Someone even shouted. It's a pity that the undead army has no morale, otherwise the morale will definitely be boosted at this moment, and maybe the white lion army will be killed directly.

Compared with the joy of the nobles of Madara, the Vieros are much more depressed. Count Zlin has asked them several times to send troops immediately to help the Tonigels. This guy was the first to ask for a retreat. Now This guy was the most fanatical, but Earl Jacques had already seen the essence of this guy clearly, and just shook his head indifferently. He stared at the battlefield, the time was far from coming, and he believed that the Earl must have a backup.

Charles stood in the wizard phalanx, looked at the green light a thousand times brighter in the Lich phalanx in the direction of Madara, and probably guessed what the other party was thinking, but he calmly waited until after the third round of attacks by the other party. , just snapped his fingers to his subordinates.

"The magic barrier can be revoked."

In traditional wizard battles, the first three rounds of wizards' attacks are the most violent and concentrated, and especially when they realize that they have exhausted their mana, the opponent will definitely redouble their efforts to eradicate them in one fell swoop. All the guesses of the other party were correct, but only one point was wrong. After the magic barrier was removed, everyone in the Tonigel magician group made the same action.

They opened the small leather pouches on their belts—there were three such pouches—and took out a bottle filled with light blue liquid, frowned, pinched their noses, and poured it down. The spiritual power that had been exhausted in his body surged up again in an instant.

The Blood Wand is a Lich. Its eyesight is protected by the power of the law, so it can clearly see such a scene several miles away. Of course, it understands what the other wizard is drinking. It is not that it has not seen it. I have tried mana potions, but it has never seen so many mana potions. Hundreds of bottles of mana disappeared in an instant, and the reason for consuming them was just to defeat it. Only those who really deal with magic understand what this means. At that moment, the blood stick just wanted to cry, if possible , it almost wanted to run over and punch the opponent's commander in the face: If I had known that I was so valuable, I might as well have asked the opponent to give it these mana potions, and then it would just raise its hand and surrender.

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