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997. target: green scale horse

 The forest floor was filled with humid water vapor, and some hellhounds with black smoke emitting from their bodies were walking through the forest.

Thousands of Hell Dogs appeared in Black Crow Ridge in just one night. The small beasts in the entire mountain range were almost wiped out. No animal could escape the Hell Dogs.

Each hell dog is followed by a demon servant, and they actually eat raw meat and drink animal blood with the hell dogs.

Their breathing was very heavy, like wild beasts, and their blood-red eyes were staring with hatred.

Except for some birds and insects, almost everything else alive in the mountains was eaten by the hell dogs in two or three days.

And their stomachs seem to never be full. No matter how much they eat, their appetite is still very strong.

As soon as the hell dogs emerged from the mountains, Suldak, under the guidance of local resistance fighters, led the army to a mountain col on the north slope, which was relatively remote.

Constructed swordsmen are guarding the entrances at both ends of the col, and it is still safe here for the time being.

A hell dog had already touched this area, but before it had time to retreat, its head was chopped off by the constructed swordsman hiding in the dark, and the demon servant died with it...

Following the instructions of the great swordsman Quintus, the constructed swordsman chopped off the head of the hell dog, pulled off a leaf like a cattail leaf, and threw the bloody head on top.

There was a rustling sound in the woods inside the mountain col, and a group of swordsmen walked out of it.

"Thank you for your hard work, friends. Now our team will change the defense. You can rest. Oh, remember to take the heads of these hell dogs back. The commander of the heavy armored infantry regiment seems to be particularly interested in these things.

"The Constructed Swordsman Captain stood up and said.

The team of Constructed Swordsmen who had begun wiping the demonic blood off their swords immediately cheered. The captain here asked the swordsman captain who had just walked over to change defense: "Jesse, do you know how we will arrange tomorrow?"

The swordsman captain had already climbed up the horizontal branch of the big tree. At this time, he turned back and said: "Our entire group will fully cooperate with the magicians of the law enforcement team and the hell dogs in the mountains."

The swordsman captain, who hastily collected the loot and cleaned the battlefield, then said: "To be honest, there are really a lot of these demon servants..."

Then he asked: "Has the magician sent to the north to find out the news not come back yet?"

"It's definitely impossible to come back so soon." The swordsman on the tree said silently.

The battlefield in the glade was in a mess, filled with the smell of demon blood.

A constructed swordsman killed the last hell dog. He used the long sword in his hand to chop off the heads of all the hell dogs. He put the heads of these hell dogs into linen bags and poured out thick purple blood.

The bottom of the cloth bag dripped to the ground.

Other constructed swordsmen dragged the corpses of the demon servants and hell dogs to the pit under the big tree and covered them with a thin layer of sand.

The strength of this hell dog is close to that of a second-level monster. Ordinary infantry warriors need several people to work together to defeat one. Only these constructed swordsmen can defeat the hell dog alone.

I don’t know how many were killed…

Those demon servants whose faces are covered with magic marks have left a shadow in the hearts of the constructed swordsmen. When they are about to die, those extremely ugly faces will always reveal pain, hatred, cunning, relief, etc.

and other complex expressions.

Occasionally, a team of magicians would fly over in the sky, but in the recent battles, the black magicians had suffered a lot and no longer dared to fly into this forest.

I heard that the half-elf female archer was also injured. She was blown away by a ball of fire and hit in the shoulder by a shadow arrow...

At that time, the swordsmen who formed the swordsmen group happened to be involved in the battle. When they rushed over to rescue them, they discovered how charming the opponent's face was under the black veil. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were both pure and pure.

The aura of the human girl, especially her eyes, are actually light red. Just looking at her face, one would never think that she is a second-level eagle eye.

She can count the number of black magicians who have died in her hands on one hand.

The team of Constructed Swordsmen walked into the col.



Samira was sitting next to a big tree, leaning on the trunk. She had a scratch on her forehead. Thea was using hydrotherapy to treat her. Her hair, which had been a little longer, was cut short.

Broken hair, and a burn on the back of her neck.

The shoulder area of ​​the 'Devil Snake's Teeth' magic pattern structure on his body was also burned to a large extent.

The magic pattern on it has become extremely dim, and the attribute increase of the structure on the shoulder has become very weak.

"Hey, why did you end up like this this time?" Thea asked Samira.

Her shoulder was wrapped in a bandage just inside the leather armor, and it looked like the injury was not serious.

During the process of casting the hydrotherapy spell, the subject will feel special pain. Samira frowned, and then said to Siya: "I saw their captain. That must be their head. He is the only one who can fly."

He was the fastest and the magic was released quickly. Unfortunately, the arrow didn't kill him and he ran away."

"I mean...what magic did you avoid?" Siya knew how fast Samira was in the jungle, just like a cheetah.

"I don't know, I just felt a green skull coming out of his chest, and some black thorns suddenly grew under my feet, entangled me tightly, and I couldn't run away. Fortunately, this magic pattern structure is not bad.

If I hadn't worn this, my upper body would have been burned." Samira rolled her eyes. This small injury was really nothing to her. Back then, her arm was almost broken when she shot an arrow, so she couldn't just use a cloth strip.

Wrap around a bit and keep fighting.

Carrying the heads of two foul-smelling hell dogs in his hand, Suldak walked out of the tent and said to Samira: "Arch Mage Harper said that was a 'death entanglement'. If you don't die this time, follow me."

Your strength has nothing to do with it, just consider yourself lucky!"

It was rare that he would be so angry and put on such a bad face that Samira and Thea did not dare to speak.

"Be sure to be careful next time." Suldak said again before leaving in a hurry.

Seeing Suldak walking away, Siya patted her chest and breathed out softly.

"snort!"

Samira wrinkled her straight nose and made a face at Suldak's back...



Surdak has been very busy lately.

The Lord's Army has been expanding its frontline camps and has not sent out infantry soldiers to search the mountains.

Recently, the mountains and plains are full of hell dogs. Black magicians are constantly flying around in the air. The great swordsman Quintas leads the constructed swordsmen and divides them into several fighting teams. They hunt the hell dogs all over the mountains and plains. The magicians are also flying.

Go up to the sky and start chasing each other in the air with the black magicians.

Generally speaking, the magicians of the law enforcement group have a certain advantage, especially since there is a second-level eagle eye hidden in the mountains here.

As long as the black magician flies into Samira's range, it will be difficult to escape intact.

The black magicians on the opposite side will also set various traps. If some magicians and constructed swordsmen are accidentally injured, Surdak will have to take care of them.

Following this, Lord MacDonnell's army built a camp with log walls in the rainforest below the mountain ridge, and in just one week opened up a straight forest road, and the other end of this road connected to the town of Bansk.

On the day the forest road was opened, the heavy cavalry regiment of the Third Army entered the camp...



Surdak and others also stood on the high Black Crow Ridge opposite the camp and saw with their own eyes nearly a thousand cavalry trotting along the forest road, followed by a large convoy of supplies.

Preliminary estimates indicate that there are nearly 10,000 infantrymen in this camp, and now that nearly a thousand cavalry have moved in, the entire camp seems overcrowded.

Seeing the slightly familiar forest road, Surdak remembered that when he was at the Forest Farm Camp in Handanar County, the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment was tasked with opening a forest road, in order to allow the Bena Heavy Cavalry Regiment and the

Heavy catapults can enter Moyun Ridge.

However, in the end, these troops fell in large numbers under the ferocious counterattack of the evil spirits, which ultimately led to the failure of the Moyunling battle.

Even after all this time, those tragic scenes were still lingering in Suldak's mind.

Yes! How could I forget it?

"This stupid move by Growa really makes me feel a little familiar..." Surdak muttered in his mouth.

"What?" Great Swordsman Quintus stood beside him and didn't hear what he said clearly.

Archmage Harper looked at the young man in front of him and wanted to know what kind of unique charm he relied on to gather so many powerful people in the second rank.

Even an earl lord may not be able to make a second-level powerhouse follow him willingly...

Surdak wiped his face vigorously with both hands, and then said: "It's nothing. Starting from tomorrow, our small army will retreat steadily. We can only lose, but not win. We are going to lead their cavalry all the way to Black Crow."

At the end of the ridge, there happens to be the intersection of three rivers, and their horses will be just decorations."

Great Swordsman Quintus looked surprised. He didn't expect that Surdak had such a big appetite and actually wanted to eat the heavy cavalry on the opposite side.

"Are you interested in someone else's horse?" Great Swordsman Quintas couldn't help but ask.

"Green-scaled horse, of course! I have wanted this kind of war horse for a long time!" Surdak said bluntly.

"Although I have never come into contact with the heavy cavalry of the third legion, I know the heavy cavalry of Lord McDonnell's first legion very well. On the Tarapagan battlefield, none of us constructed swordsmen can face it head-on.

Fighting..."

Great Swordsman Quintus made an extremely positive evaluation of these heavy cavalry.

Surdak was a little speechless. Of course he knew that foot combat was what swordsmen were good at...


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