Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

Chapter 157 The Barbarians’ War (2 Updates)

The way Mark gently held his forehead made the three girls a little nervous.

Helena: "Mark, what's wrong?"

Mark did not answer on the spot. He opened the car door, stepped out of the carriage, and asked his question in front of Conrad, Abner, Vivian and other acquaintances: "I was wondering what kind of other world it is and what kind of world it is." This unique law can completely wipe out the local knights of the Reincarnation Sect."

Abner pondered for a moment: "This is indeed unreasonable. No matter how a knight fights, they will allocate scouts to guard the rear and flanks. No matter what, it is impossible for even one scout to escape."

Vivian, on the other hand, was more generous: "There's no point in guessing. We can only find out what we can do after facing each other."

Judge Anthony's eyes flashed with sharp light: "The Knights of the Apocalypse who are named [War] must use the laws related to [War]. This range is actually not large."

Judge Tony smiled: "Isn't there anyone in the Samsara Knights who knows how to fight?"

Excluding the Angel Chapter, the Knights themselves are the largest war organization on earth. Even if they encounter an enemy force several times their own, they will definitely not be wiped out and not a single survivor will escape.

Last time, the Samsara Scouts who belonged to the local church ran and found the scene where the Samsara Knights had been completely wiped out.

The uneasy Mark had no choice but to use the dice of fate.

Nowadays, he can do without the dice. According to his understanding of the extraordinary power of this world, strengthening oneself with some kind of spiritual power or law must be accompanied by negative effects.

For example, the religion of reincarnation emphasizes the repeated reincarnation of all things. This not only consolidates the family power within the sect, but also rejects all new trends of thought and technology.

Another example is that the Guangming Cult emphasizes ultimate light and goodness, but once people in the light become mentally corrupted, they will create extremely powerful demon generals and so on.

Even though Mark has become a predator of destiny, he believes that there is a price to pay for peeking into destiny.

He was very puzzled as to why the world had not charged him anything that he regarded as a price so far. It made him begin to doubt that he was [destiny] itself.

However, problems always come one after another, and when faced with a life-or-death disaster, he still can't help but roll the dice.

What a hell!

If Lonnie's knights are allowed to fight Gusin, the result will be [1].

When Mark also gets involved, that’s [20]!

Mark couldn't understand it at all. It was the same war. Why could the results of him and Lonnie be so different?

This leader of Sequence 5, shouldn't he be killing everyone?

It feels too strange no matter how you think about it.

When the time came to 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Captain Lonnie ordered to continue moving forward.

In the case of a conventional army, some commanders would even order to stop the march and start setting up camp to prepare fires for cooking and so on. Most people in this era have night blindness to varying degrees.

For the extraordinary people of the Church of Light and Night, night is not an obstacle, but a blessing. Even if they major in the power of light, they can still receive the blessing of the goddess of the night and maintain the same vision at night as during the day.

After passing through a small forest, the army came to a relatively wide plain.

The plain is not very big, just over 2 kilometers long and wide.

Mark immediately realized something was wrong: "Stop! The situation is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Abner rode over.

"Why aren't there Bolivians living here?"

There are 10 million people living on the island of more than 10,000 square kilometers. The population density here is outrageous for this era. If it were not for the strong foundation of fishery and agriculture, ordinary land would not be able to support such a large population.

It is hard to imagine that there are no Boliva people living in such a large plain.

The guide borrowed from Rosalie came over: "This is the Kansvina Plain. Historically, it was here that the main force of the Boliva Empire fought a decisive battle with the Wright Empire army and was ultimately defeated, leading to the collapse of the Boliva Empire. So Boliva Empire The Wa people regard this place as an ominous and forbidden place and are unwilling to live or graze here.”

As soon as he heard this word, Mark's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "No! Everyone prepares for war!"

All members of the Dark Night Force immediately tensed up their nerves and blew the horn of alert.

Their commotion was immediately informed by Captain Lonnie at the front. He frowned and also issued an order to increase vigilance.

Less than a minute after the order was given, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The sunshine in mid-October was still warm and warm, but at this moment, the sunshine seemed to have lost its temperature, and a strange and inconsistent atmosphere continued to transpire from the vast grassland.

The calling knights who had just unsheathed their swords subconsciously moved closer to each other, but the servants who did not have heroic horses felt the restlessness of the horses. In order to avoid greater chaos, they decisively turned over and dismounted, restraining their horses while scanning vigilantly. around the plain.

Captain Lonnie noticed that the sunlight shining down from the sky through the clouds became distorted and gloomy, and the originally straight sunlight rays turned into curved oil paint.

The sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and the clouds pressed down quickly, like an ominous curtain under a hood.

The green grass in the field of vision one second turned into a barren loess plain the next second.

Everyone's vision is disordered, and the normal vision is disrupted by horrific images and cut into pieces.

In just two or three blinks of an eye, the grassland completely disappeared, turning into a scene that could be called hell.

Rotting and stinking corpses lay everywhere on the plain. There were gaping spears and swords stuck everywhere on the corpses and on the ground. The ground was strewn with mangled shields and the remains of muzzle-loading muskets that can only be seen today in historical museums.

Then, at the end of the field of vision, a little crimson light kept swaying.

Waves of low strange noises drifted from afar, not only the low hoarse sounds of humans, but also mixed with the clang sounds similar to the clash of weapons. All the sounds blended together to become a continuous strange sound like a curse.

Although the battle priests had immediately recited the holy names of the Twin Goddess and opened up the wide-area spiritual protective barrier, the disgusting sound still echoed vaguely, continuously entering everyone's ears from all directions.

Along with the sound, those crimson lights finally revealed their true bodies.

They were savages dressed in very primitive ways, wearing animal skins and holding thick wooden sticks. If it weren't for the [War] emblem hanging on their chests, one would really think that they were primitive people who escaped from the barbaric era.

"War...?" Mark just glanced through the monocular and felt a little uncomfortable in his chest.

From a distance, it looks like a metal ring of thorns. If you look closely, you will find that it is a series of reliefs connected to form a horseshoe-shaped emblem—fists, claws, swords, knives, spears...

The weapons used in human wars are all mentioned in the emblems.

At first, they were far away and could not hear the roars of these barbarians clearly. When the barbarians got closer, the knights finally heard clearly what they were shouting.

"Are you unwilling? Hatred? Angry?"

"Then let's have war!"

"Desire? Madness? Destruction?"

"Then let's have war!"

"Want to conquer? Want to plunder? Want to trample?"

"Then let's have war!"

No matter what these barbarians yell, the final solution will be [war]!

The enthusiasm for war is all mixed in the hoarse roar, giving people a very uncomfortable and depressing mental impact.

On Mark's side, the two princesses felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit just after hearing it.

"Stand up! Face them!"

"Marian is already very uncomfortable, you..." Yolanda retorted.

Her voice was met with indifference from Mark: "If you are only willing to be a vase, you should stay in the rear. If you want to follow the path of extraordinary people, this is what you have to face."

Marianne pursed her lips and tried to stand up straight. She did something that shocked everyone around her. She played the violin [Fairy in the Woods] given by the Muse!

There was a slight change of tone at first, but slowly, the sound of the violin spread out, forming a new sound barrier in the air, forming a new sound barrier within a diameter of nearly ten meters. He was stunned to resist part of the battle cry of the barbarians.

"Oh?" Mark looked at Her Royal Highness with admiration.

Most of the extraordinary people in the Music Church are in the auxiliary position. To be able to do this in this enemy's other world, should she be called brave? Or are the ignorant fearless?

Fortunately, the battle cries of these barbarians are quite low-level. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, they are probably only at the level of cannon fodder at Sequence 9.

No matter how unskilled Marianne was, she was still a sailor and a soldier, equally matched.

At this time, looking at the hundreds of strange barbarians coming over, Dida from the purification team asked Abner: "What are we going to do?"

Abner shook his head: "Head-on confrontation is the responsibility of the Knights. If nothing else happens, we won't have a chance to play."

As soon as Abner finished speaking, Mark sighed.

If nothing else, now is the time for an accident.

Captain Lonnie waved his hand, and a squadron of knights rushed over on horseback.

More than a hundred knights with bright helmets, and nearly 300 cavalry retinues, quickly formed a standard cone-shaped formation and charged forward with great momentum.

At this moment, the war emblem on the barbarian's chest suddenly glowed strangely. It looked like an emblem made of black iron, with scarlet translucent droplets resembling blood dripping from the gaps on each edge, and dripping down on this sad battlefield.

The next moment, the guardian knights who rushed to the front collectively let out a cry of surprise.

Their heroic horses disappeared without reason, and they, who were in the stage of accelerating their charge, were caught off guard and fell to the ground. The powerful impact caused it to roll on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state.

Not only did the horses disappear, but the armor and clothes on them, as well as the lances and swords also disappeared.

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