Chapter 637: Interception (I)

"But, it's winter now. I've never seen anyone start a war on a snowy day." Aria was shocked. This was the first time she saw such a courageous nobleman, who didn't even bother to take revenge.

"Then you'll see it soon."

Field stopped talking nonsense and immediately ordered: "Rosalia, little Sun, go to war with me."

"Call the Fighting Knights immediately. After many defeats, they need a little victory to inspire courage. Call the little fat dragon here too, we need her big devil."

"Bring Alison and Black Feather with you too."

Field immediately mobilized the territory's high-end forces.

"Don't bring ordinary soldiers with them. They can't withstand such bad weather. We will kill them and not bury them."

The third-level magic beast horses brought back last time, plus the territory's inventory, led the Night Lord to arm three hundred fighting spirit knights. Together with Xiao Feilong's five hundred dragon-winged demons, a supernatural legion of nearly a thousand people has been formed.

"I smell the smell of food." When she heard that she could fight, Rosaria stood up excitedly, and her divine power immediately weaved a gorgeous battle outfit.

"That's right, this time we need to fight quickly. While the heavy snow is still within control, we can blitz the enemy!" Field took off the long sword from the shelf. "In addition, we will not attack Zhaoxia City, but any weak enemy will We won’t miss any place.”

Countless historical experiences tell us never to attack a fortified city in heavy snow.

But burning, killing and looting does not depend on the weather.

Soon, Field had assembled the army, three hundred cavalry, all of whom were equipped with heavy fighting spirit weapons and armor, Warcraft war horses, and even Ma Kai, a fighting spirit horse specially made by the border army. When he wore the terrifying armor mask, he looked like a warrior. Tin Can Cavalry Regiment.

Different from the frontier army, the patterns of the war horse robes and soldier cloaks no longer follow the patterns of the Griffin Empire, but the night collar Gothic patterns.

In addition, they are all elites who came from Canghai Province and followed Field. Each one of them is as strong as a wild orc, and is particularly terrifying.

"No further nonsense, follow my flag and set off!"

The black crow flag in Field's hand buzzed, and the lance in his right hand waved.

"yes!"

Ye Mu Ling's original architectural plan was not chosen blindly.

Everyone ran all night along the repaired road, passing through Caitou Village, the border fortress, and Tulip City, the new city of Bull Territory, where they could get excellent supplies and rest.

The marching efficiency was so high that Rosaria was stunned. Even the imperial army at its peak could not march like this.

After arriving at Tulip City, the five hundred dragon-winged demons brought by Little Fat Dragon happened to come to join them.

"We are actually going to use the Corrupted Legion this time." Ofili, the little fat dragon, retracted his wings, landed like a royal sister, and tilted his head in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"It doesn't matter, just pass the responsibility to the Shadow Cult. Anyway, the Shadow Cult has cooperated with corrupt creatures before."

"As for whether the nobles believe it or not, it doesn't matter. I believe it or not."

Field doesn't care anymore. If you don't believe it, come and fight. If we don't let them shed some blood, wouldn't our weapons be made in vain?

"Hahaha, I finally don't have to cower." Ofili's eyes shone with cruel light, "If morality cannot convince the enemy, then let our weapons do it."

"roar!"

The large dragon-winged demons retracted their wings and fell down, like a flock of crows, surrendering to Field.

Because they were worried about the big devil's condition declining in the ice and snow, they had clothes. The clothes of the dead collected from previous wars in the territory were sewn and dyed into black robes.

From a distance, it looks like a film of death.

"Should we go to meet Ashina first, or go directly to Zhaoxia City?"

"No, Ashina will take the initiative to join us."

"And let's go to the Brown Bear Territory immediately, which is close to the land of Earl Pig, and is the only way for them to return. I have studied the map, and their return march speed will not be very fast. We can attack them halfway!"

Field narrowed his eyes: "I want to teach the people who attacked our caravan a little lesson."

The army of the Night Leader is only composed of powerful fighting spirit knights, dragon-winged demons and divine chosen ones. With full mobility and cold resistance, the Pig Earl's army is not something that can be touched at all.

Long before Dorothy's army, everyone arrived at the Brown Bear Territory early.

"Sure enough, Earl Pig's army is still on its way back. Everyone is resting where they are." Field checked the road and after finding no trace of the march, he checked the small map.

The enemies don't even appear on the mini-map, and their marching speed is pitifully slow.

"Black Feather, release your violent predators, we need to find the enemy's location."

The Filthy Bloodwings have the ability to find the wounded, and Count Pig's army has a lot of wounded.

"Leave it to me, my lord."

Black Feather stretched out his small hands, and the goddess mark fell. Rich brutal power surged out, and the two sub-dragons that were polluted into ferocious monsters crawled out ferociously from the divine power circle.

"Filthy Bloodwing, go find the enemy's army."

"roar!"

The two dragons retracted their wings, followed by an explosive vertical takeoff. It stretched its wings in the air, exploded with a "bang", and swept away in the distance. The speed was several times faster than the dragon-winged demon. It was like a fighter jet.

In the chaotic snowflakes, Dirty Bloodwing just twisted his neck twice. As if a shark smelled blood, its dark eyes immediately locked onto Dorothy's army.

"Buzz~" Two filthy blood wings, one on the left and one on the right, flew over the sky of the marching people. Black Feather, thousands of miles away, immediately got the number and position of the enemy.

"What is it!"

The pupils of the chosen archer beside Dorothy shrank, and her heart seemed to be tugged hard.

She looked around fearfully and released her divine power to perceive, but there was no trace.

"What's wrong, Broken Arrow?" The companion beside him asked.

"I felt an unparalleled evil force passing by us. I don't know if it's an illusion." Broken Arrow covered his head.

"It's snowing so hard, what could possibly happen?" Chief Advisor Duan waved his hands irritably, "Don't be suspicious."

"My Lord, I feel my heart beating fast too." Duan's Chosen One Delilah frowned, "I always feel that our act of robbing the caravan will cause unnecessary trouble."

"Ha, there's nothing to worry about. Everyone calls Field the Runaway Baron, what can he do."

Duan chuckled, "Tell the soldiers to move faster, I can't wait to get back to the territory and enjoy my pets."

The crowd sped up their march and arrived at the border of the Brown Bear Territory, the Silver Needle Plain.

"Hua La La~" There was a sound of flapping wings in the sky, and three first-level monsters flapped their wings in the air.