Flying in the sky under the illumination of the creation of the star world, Ah Yu, who had witnessed the entire process of the hussars from accelerating, accelerating, accelerating to the final charge, was now hovering in the air, his two big wings not flapping, his face filled with tears.
It was the shock that fully demonstrated the chaos in his mind.
He couldn't say anything else except a vulgar "fuck".
Apparently seeing something incredible caused Ah Yu's poor pig brain to overload in an instant, but it didn't matter because the others didn't perform much better than him.
Especially after seeing with my own eyes the crazy 500-man cavalry phalanx easily penetrated the Jackal vanguard's position within a minute with two weird superpositions of "relaxed and happy" and "unstoppable", and then came at the other end.
With an elegant and skilful turn, the car started to accelerate again, and when it was ready for the second impact, the big mouth of the happy stick finally closed.
"Damn it! This is so unscientific!"
Brother Bang screamed:
"Where did this nuclear-powered cavalry come from? Is this level of kinetic energy accumulation real? This level of impact is no longer something humans can do, right?
The development team and the dog planners finally stopped pretending, right? Has this decided to abandon physics completely?
It's the first time I've seen someone who can accomplish this level of penetration with a wall charge. How lazy are they? Why don't you just set up a charge formation?
Damn, this is so ruthless."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! They are about to charge a second time. Brothers in the sky, start recording! What great material, record it quickly!"
The medical insurance warriors on the ground are almost going crazy right now.
He was not a vampire, so he could not fly to the sky and overlook the "carnage show" of this crazy wing cavalry, but as a UP master, his intuition made him realize that the exciting scene he had been pursuing was right in front of him.
If the scene of the charge of this group of winged cavalry could be completely recorded, there wouldn't even be a need for secondary editing. The overwhelming and unstoppable momentum alone would become the best and best promotional material.
His blood was boiling when he watched the hussars rushing into the Jackal position on the ground, not to mention the vampire brothers who were flying around in the air at this time and could have a more convenient view of the overall situation.
"Isn't this too outrageous?"
Happy Stick was not the only one who was shocked by this scene. Xiao Ashina, who was also flying in the air, also had her eyes widened. She exclaimed to Sister Pomegranate beside her:
"The jackals who overwhelmed us were like little chickens in front of these ferocious guys, and their giant-like heights and terrifying horses were unscientific, right?
So is this the truth of the world?”
"You know nothing about the truth, poor little boy."
Sister Shiliu patted Xiao Weiming's head and said:
“We haven’t left Transia yet, and Transia is the ‘Novice Village’ designated by the development team. This world is huge.
As long as we continue, one day you will see something that subverts all your three views.
To be honest, I am too lazy to complain about these unscientific things. They will always remind me that this is not a real world.
Well, Mr. Murphy is going down and is going to fight back!
Let’s go, let’s go too!”
Sister Pomegranate folded her wings and flew towards the Jackal position below, but Ashina was still in the air with her Hammer Guard on her back.
From her perspective, she could clearly see that the Jackal formation had completely collapsed during the second charge of the Hussars.
Like a garbage bag torn open from the middle, the chaotic crowd of 20,000 Jackal vanguards has been divided into two. The first half is pinned on the battlefield and cannot escape, and those behind are completely unable to command and have been completely destroyed.
Frightened, he began an unstoppable flight.
To be honest, the number of Jackals killed by the direct impact of the Hussars was not many, and it could not keep up with the number of people who were defeated by the city's defenders in the past hour or so.
But the problem is that the formation of the Hussars is really incredible.
Especially the momentum with which they charged, let alone the jackals, even people like Xiao Ashina who had experienced the erosion of modern knowledge felt that their outlook was shattered.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to expect the Jackals to hold their ground. Their organization is simply not capable of this. This is just a large gang organized by barbarism, greed, and violence.
Don't expect them to have any willpower at all.
By the way, the scene of so many gnolls howling and escaping was truly spectacular, almost like a herd being attacked by a lion.
"Even if it's 20,000 pigs"
Xiao Weiming threw a candy into her mouth and complained in a low voice.
She pulled out the Hammer Guard from behind with her backhand, stuffed her favorite dragon's breath bullet into the gun chamber, then cheered, flapped her wings, rolled twice in the air, and rushed down towards the dark position below.
The dragon's breath bomb was fired at an altitude of three meters. Two balls of fire erupted from the muzzle, igniting a large area of Gnoll's hair below. The latter howled and became more chaotic, and then was ridden on horseback from the Serenade barrier.
The blood alliance knights who came out were chopped to the ground.
At this time, it is no longer necessary for Lord Murphy to issue orders to the defenders.
Maxim and Adele had already led their subordinates to counterattack from the defensive line, and the witch hunters rushed out from all over and began ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Wolfmen whose morale had collapsed.
The situation in front of them was different from what they imagined.
After all, Murphy and Tris could not guarantee that Count Xico and her hussars would come, so they did not tell the defenders the news.
But this did not prevent the people of Transia from feeling joyful and excited after seeing the hussars they praised appearing on the battlefield.
In the past many years, this cavalry under Count Xico has been the symbol of Transia's highest deterrence. Any war in which they participate is invincible!
It will be the same tonight!
However, in Murphy's eyes, the scene of winged cavalry crisscrossing the battlefield looked completely different.
"The hussars were indeed seriously injured."
Murphy, who grasped necessary evil and was unparalleled among the gnolls, thought in his heart:
"It is said that in their heyday, Count Xico had an undefeated legion of 5,000 heavy cavalry, which was the first cavalry on the continent supported by the finances of the entire Confederacy of Persia.
But in the battle where Xiko City was destroyed by the plague, most of them were buried in the defense of the city. Even if you think about it, the mountain forest cannot support more than a thousand knights. Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, these are the things in front of you.
All the hussars are left.
475 people.
Tsk tsk, just like the Blood Vulture Clan, they cling to their last breath.
But from my perspective as the governor, this thing is extraordinary and wonderful. If they really have 2,000 cavalry, then I should be the one who can't sleep at night."
"what's on your mind?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Murphy swung his sword to chop off the claws of the elite barbarian in front of him, then kicked the opponent towards a small player not far away, causing him to die and be torn apart by random blades. Then he shook off the blood from the sword and turned back.
Behind him, scarlet psychic lightning exploded in the darkness in a spreading manner.
Wherever those beating arcs go, they will pull all living things in contact into painful electric shocks. What's even better is that this is not a one-time psychic energy, but a continuous AOE similar to an "electrostatic field".
Wherever Tris strolled, holding a delicate scepter in her hand, the gnolls beside her twitched and fell in droves.
Saying this does not seem to be in line with Tris's elegant demeanor at this time, but Murphy felt that his Tris was like a diligent peasant woman wielding a sickle, working hard to cut the ripe wheat.
Tris has already appeared here, proving that there is no obstacle to restarting the Serenade Barrier.
There was no need for her as the manipulator to stay there and continue to maintain it, and she was finally able to free up her hands and feet to support this battle that had entered the final stage.
A psychic master appears on the battlefield!
If the jackals were smart enough, they would have run away now. No, no, no, if they were smart enough, they would have oiled their feet when the hussars appeared on the flanks of the battlefield.
Faced with Tris' question, Murphy shrugged and replied:
"It's nothing, just some boring and dark thoughts related to politics. I shouldn't say them out lest it ruin this hard-won victory tonight.
I think everything was so wonderful tonight obviously because my goddess of victory blessed me, maybe we should relive that 'ceremony' after all this is over."
"Slippery!"
Tris glared at him, raised her hand and clasped it forward, and the gathered spiritual energy burst out from the front.
In the grasp of the huge scarlet ghost claws, a large number of gnolls were grabbed into the air, and then Tris threw them away like cannonballs with the wave of her palm.
This technique does very little damage.
But Tris knows very well that this can put more fear into the already frightened gnolls, and fear has become the most deadly blade in their hands, and every swing will frighten the enemy beyond measure.
She continuously released this unique spell, allowing the jackals who had no way to go to the sky or the earth to experience the joy of "flying".
"I can summon a few dimensional meteorites to add to the fun."
She turned back to Murphy and said:
"do you need?"
"No, no need."
The lord shook his head and said seriously:
"It is enough to achieve this step. Their will has been destroyed, and the '100 Days of Transia Construction' project that I will promote next requires a lot of manpower.
Jackals have great endurance and greater strength than ordinary people. It would be a waste to kill them here.
I hope to see them put their brute force to use in the right places, such as building a straight north-south road for the Earldom of Cadman, and in the next few months, expanding this road northward into the mountains and forests of Sikoland.
, extending southward to the edge of the Filthy Swamp.
We're going to have a real fight, Tris.
Such a main line will make it ten times easier for us to transport materials and manpower.
The jackals will be sent to military courts for the war crimes they have committed, and the only punishment and redemption they can get is to use their own hands to effectively build the land that poisoned them."
"Are you really planning to mobilize the Gnoll prisoners on a large scale?"
Tris blinked and said:
"Once they get together, they will become very dangerous. Once there is a robbery leader, they will quickly turn into bandits. If you relax the control, these guys may get up and act like monsters when the black disaster comes."
"Yes, I admit that this risk does exist."
Murphy nodded, showed an indescribable smile, and said softly:
"If they can survive five months under heavy work pressure and still have enough strength to launch a rebellion.
Then I admit it.
Don’t worry, Tris, when the Black Disaster breaks out, the number of gnolls on this land will be reduced to a safe threshold."
"you"
Tris finally understood what Murphy meant, and she whispered:
"You occasionally make me feel chilly. You always say the most terrifying things in the most appropriate manner."
"You are a historian. Do you know how humans tamed wolves into dogs?"
Murphy pulled out the necessary evil from the blade again, and he said to Tris:
"Obedient genes can be passed on, while unloved manic and uncontrolled individuals should be killed on the spot. In my opinion, the reason why jackals have threatened the continent for hundreds of years is not just because they can survive.
And reject civilization.
It's just because we haven't mastered the correct way of domestication.
You have to accept them first.
Only then can we transform them.”
"Shua"
The cold sword pointed in front of a jackal mystic who was fighting with two arms. The latter was holding a broken bone staff and was covered in blood, with a look of despair on his face.
It didn't dare to look up into Murphy's eyes, but it heard Murphy say to it:
"Kneel down!"
"Ouch?"
"Kneel down and you can live, or even live better."
The jackal understood what Murphy meant, but it didn't seem to intend to obey.
It raised its claws tremblingly, and Murphy, who was smiling, shrugged, cut its neck with a swing of the sword, and then turned to look at another barbarian soldier who was already covered in blood.
He repeated:
"Kneel down!"
This time, Murphy was lucky.
The jackal was frightened.
Fear filled its heart, and the constant vibrations echoing on the ground behind it and the wails of its compatriots meant that death was very close to it.
Facing the bloody sword in Murphy's hand, the jackal barbarian soldiers had no intention of showing off their bravery.
It lay on the ground and begged.
Murphy looked back at Tris and said:
"Look, how hard can this be?"
"This makes me uncomfortable, Murphy!"
Tris was a little angry, which was rare. Murphy shook his head and comforted:
"Taming a species is never a comfortable process, my goddess of victory, but we can put it another way, we will bring them civilization and freedom of soul, and give them dignity and dignity.
There will always be some fools who believe this and accept it as their norm.
Those guys with brains no bigger than walnuts but who are pretentious are the individuals we need to preserve. I just want to solve the black disaster once and for all. This is what I am trying to do.
In fact, you know, vampires have already started making similar attempts.
Those desperate blood servants.
I'm just picking up the wisdom of my ancestors."
"Don't do that in front of me, I don't like it."
Tris snorted coldly, turned and left.
She raised her scepter as if to vent her anger, summoning a dimensional meteorite burning with purple fire from the night sky and smashing it towards the fleeing gnolls.
Murphy watched Tris leave. He looked back at the Jackal lying in front of him and said:
"I will appoint you as the supervisor of Transia's first engineering team in return for your 'loyalty', Tris is right.
This kind of thing is really uncomfortable.”
——
"Damn it! I decided, I want to be a cavalry! Just like them!"
On the battlefield under the dark night, the excited Happy Stick led his brothers to cooperate with Maxim's people's army to hunt down the fleeing jackals.
He stared intently at the hussars who dispersed their formation in the darkness and began to perform expulsion operations. He shouted to his brothers:
"This is the perfect profession in my imagination! Brothers, we are going to rush in! We need to quickly increase the favorability of these NPCs. I have a hunch.
No, I'm sure of it!
We can become wing cavalry. This may be the third professional system that will be opened next! Cool, this kind of invincible charge is the romance of men."
"But you said before that killing ghouls with a sword is a man's romance."
The tiger and leopard rider Lin next to him complained:
"When you saw Xiao Ashina get the Hammer Guard, he said that using that thing to smash the enemy's head is a man's romance. When you saw Master Murphy soaring under the night sky, you also said that flying is a man's romance.
.
Brother Bang, how much romance is there in your life?"
"There's nothing we can do about it, Brother Bang is such a coquettish man. He wants his life to be filled with all kinds of romance."
Another brother said with a mean touch:
"But even though he pursued romance so much, he still hadn't met a woman who knew how to appreciate his romance when he was in his thirties.
Gee, this has to be said to be a tragedy."
"Shut up!"
Happy Stick angrily scolded:
"This fight, please be serious! And it's not that I don't want to find someone, I just haven't found the right one. Shut up! Shut up! There's no point in explaining this to you. Are you such a gossip when playing games?
quick!
Keep rushing!
Kill all these gnolls!
Let’s increase our team points and maintain first place!”
"Ha, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. A certain older single is in a hurry. I won't say who it is."
