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Act 32: The Knights Again

A silver line appeared on the horizon. This silver line spread over the hills and river valleys, and the thunder was rolling. In a blink of an eye, when they got closer, people could see clearly that they were countless silver horses. These slender, graceful curves were flanges.

When the war horses arrived at the border of the forest, they began to slow down and stopped slowly. They twitched their ears and wandered on the meadow outside the forest. The tallest horse in the group raised its head and looked in the direction of the forest.

.

The Wind Sagittarius girls who witnessed this scene were almost stunned. They all cast curious eyes on Medisa, and their hearts were filled with admiration for the princess commander.

Medisa's face turned slightly red, but she soon calmed down and calmly ordered: "Linge Guards, listen to my order and mount your horse."

After hearing the order, the girls quickly put their long bows on their backs, walked out of the forest one by one, and carefully came to those unusually handsome horses; but they immediately discovered that these horses were extremely friendly to them. Not only were they not hostile at all, but they also

He lowered his head and got close to them, as if they were not meeting for the first time, but as comrades who had been with them for many years. The girls were surprised and curious. While pulling down the hood of their cloak, they touched the mane of their mounts affectionately, and then scratched

Hold the saddle, step on the stirrups, and get on the horse one by one.

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

The last one to get on the horse was Feini. The chief tree elf archer was timid at first, but when she got on the horse, she immediately became energetic and said happily: "It turns out that the lord lets us do equestrian training every day.

, just for today!”

Brando grabbed the horse's reins and glanced back at her, "I wonder who is complaining so much during training."

Feini replied without blushing or heartbeat: "Isn't it time to ride on it? This horse is so docile. I have never seen such a good horse. It seems that when you ride it, you feel connected to your heart."

The other girls also expressed their agreement.

Brando knows that the effect description of the card "Cavalry Preparation" of the Flan Knight is 'Pay x wealth, and the Flan Knight turns x followers into cavalry. If they are already cavalry, they will gain the ability to fly.'

, literally means to transform infantry into cavalry. It is not just about summoning war horses, so these wind shooter girls feel like they do now. It’s just that a person who has never ridden a horse suddenly gains riding skills.

They will also feel surprised when they sit on a horse for the first time, so basic riding training is still necessary. Even if it has no effect in a short period of time, they should at least be familiar with the feeling of being on a horse.

Just for this moment.

In the linden woods——

"Horse Archer?" Count Zlin asked in disbelief.

Earl Jacques shook his head slightly. Earl Zlin was obviously the kind of guy who didn't know anything about military affairs but liked hearsay: "The bows on their backs are more than 1.5 meters long. This is a typical infantry longbow.

It's impossible to use it right away. Unless they carry a short bow, they are unlikely to be mounted archers."

"Maybe they also have short bows, otherwise what would they use these horses for?"

"It is also possible." Count Jacques thought for a moment and replied. He was still confused about the thoughts of the Tonigel people. However, the count's ability to conjure a cavalry made him feel excited again.

With hope rising, he rubbed the hilt of his sword and began to think about when to cooperate with the Tonigel people to attack in order to reverse the situation.

On Madara's position opposite them, the Blood Staff was coming to the same conclusion. The Eruin suddenly had an additional cavalry that could threaten its flanks, making it feel like a ray of light on its back. The one on the opposite side

The army was really too weird. It was thinking about what the other party's commander wanted to do with the army of mounted archers, but it couldn't figure it out.

The other dark lords also found it incredible, and they finally came to the unanimous conclusion that the horse-riding archer army next to them was probably a suspect soldier used by the Eruin people to distract them. If they really divided their forces on the flanks, the white lion infantry would be there later.

When the five brigades launched an attack, the central position was likely to be unable to hold up. But letting such an army of 'mounted archers' wander around seemed to be not an option. In the end, the blood staff ordered the last remaining skeleton warrior group to attack.

, at least prevent the opponent from harassing its flanks.

Seeing that the blood staff was still behaving in an orderly manner, Brando couldn't help but smile: "It's up to you now, Medissa."

"Lord, the victory has been decided. This time, please lead our charge in person." The little silver elf princess replied softly.

Brando nodded: "Call the tiger birds and the others out."

Medisa whistled like a nightingale. After a while, more than a dozen knights came out from behind the woods on horseback. They came close to them. It was Huque and his group, but their costumes were already different from those back then.

Same. Tiger Bird wears a set of exquisite and heavy armor. This armor has some Baicheng style. The shoulder armor is connected to the armpit armor leaves, and the pattern of sea monster is painted on it with white paint. He uses a long gun and wears it on his waist.

The sheathed long sword and battle ax hung, looking less like a mercenary than a knight. But Brando knew that this was the elite knight uniform of the Far Eagle, the most famous knight in the White City area.

mercenary group.

The others were similarly dressed, except for Sister Fro, the elder sister among the wild elves was now wearing a leather gray robe. The cloak behind seemed to be made of countless webbings, and there was a brass ring underneath each webbing.

This weird cloak also has a great origin. It is a magician's robe. Each brass ring is engraved with a corresponding spell, which can be cast instantly in battle. It is a standard combat wizard's outfit. And among wild elves,

The younger sister Tia, wearing a wide white robe and a pointed wizard hat, has become an official elf envoy, and is currently looking at her lord with a smile on horseback.

Huque greeted Brando with a smile: "Lord, long time no see. Such a long training has left us idle. Although the scenery of Gemstone Plain is beautiful, the evening of Rochar is still prosperous and beautiful.

But it’s still not as good as this real world, not to mention that we yearn for a passionate fighting career.”

"When did you become so polite when speaking, Huque?" But Brando also felt a little sorry: "It won't happen again in the future."

"Really?" Tia asked happily.

"of course it's true."

In fact, to maintain the White City Pioneer, you only need to pay Feng 5 and Medisha twenty mana points every day. Brando nodded, but Fuluo snorted softly. He looked over there with some surprise, the wild elf

The sister in the middle turned her face away, only letting him see her pointed ears. "She is really angry." Brando thought to himself that all card creatures have feelings, and he didn't know about Morpheus and Ander.

How is Li Ge? The former is easy to say. The latter probably even wants to kill him.

He glanced at the direction of the river bank. The battle situation has developed very slowly so far. Madara is like a huge turntable, slowly turning in the rain, and Freya is commanding the White Lion Guards to try to break through the Spider Swordsman.

A fragmented defense line, but the undead are different from humans after all. Even under such circumstances, they still caused huge trouble to Freya.

Brando clamped the horse's belly and drove the seated war horse to the front of Lin Ge's guards. He turned the horse's head to face the direction of Madala's army and ordered softly: "Avoid the direction of the White Lion Guard's attack and follow me.

Come."

The army was on the move.

Nearly a thousand pure silver war horses and the archer girls on their backs slowly walked around the front of the White Lion Guard's attack and around the flanks of the blood staff army. The Viero people and the undead of Madara were all staring at this scene.

, although knowing that it was unlikely to be a terrifying horse archer, letting such a large army directly threaten its empty flank still made the Blood Staff feel vaguely uneasy. "Let our archers keep an eye on that side," it ordered.

The corpse witch beside him said: "Don't let the Eruin people be too unscrupulous."

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

"Of course they are not their opponent. Those are elven archers, and our archers are just decorations in front of them! But if they really carry short bows, then the short bows will be at a disadvantage in front of our long bows. Do you understand, idiot!"

Brando looked at the movement of the blood staff and thought that this older generation lord of Madara was also impeccable. But unfortunately, some things were destined to be beyond the imagination of its empty head. Lin Ge's guards advanced slowly, and when they got closer,

They stopped about a thousand feet away from the blood staff army. No one understood what the cavalry carrying long bows wanted to do at this distance, but they immediately gave the answer with their actions. In everyone's mind

Under the gaze, the wind archer girls all stood up and dismounted, as if they had rehearsed it countless times. They ran forward to the open space to form a formation, and then raised their long bows amidst the command, but the blood staff had not yet responded.

Come over, the Eruin people's arrows have already risen into the sky.

The commanders of the undead raised their heads and looked at the densely packed light spots. After they flew to the highest point, they stagnated slightly, and then roared towards them. In an instant, a burst of light rain seemed to fall on the flanks of the blood staff. This and

Viero's crossbowman's volley is different. 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 rain down, the wings of the blood staff look like

After being combed over with a comb, several rows of skeleton shooters fell down.

The blood staff couldn't stand it anymore. At this distance, its skeleton shooter couldn't shoot at the opponent at all, and could only be beaten. It never dreamed that this would be an infantryman on horseback. At this moment, it only felt that the commander on the opposite side was simply

You have a hole in your brain, what are you thinking about, so you can't fight well? However, despite all the criticism, this long-famous dark lord still had to order the skeleton warriors to attack to drive away the army of elven archers.

Otherwise, if you let those archers shoot at will, it will go crazy.

When Brando's wind shooters saw the skeleton army attacking, they calmly and orderly retreated into the array, got on their horses, and roared away, leaving only a shadow in the distance for the approaching skeleton army;

They ran a certain distance, stopped their horses under Brando's command, lined up again, and fired at the skeleton army.

Now the commanders of the undead are stupid. What should they do? Chase, but they can’t catch up. Shoot, but they can’t shoot. If there are still fear spirits, they can let the fear spirits entangle the opponent, and then send the skeleton army to catch up.

Eliminate the opponent, but by now the fear spirits have been exhausted, and the remaining ten or so flying over are not enough for the opponent to fire a volley. Of course, they also have cavalry. The problem is that if the cavalry is transferred, it is equivalent to letting Lan

If the Tonylans attack their other flank wantonly, it will only collapse faster.

The blood staff's head 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 near-infinite endurance of the undead to wear down the opponent's mount. The problem is that the opponent's horses are all summoned.

, when have you ever heard that summoned creatures have endurance limits? Just summon them, and each shooter has three horses. It doesn't matter even if one or two of them die. It is now starting to feel a little like Viscago's temporary strength.

I feel like I want to cry. What kind of army are these? The infantry can run faster than the cavalry. Instead, the archers are equipped with three horses. This is obviously the configuration of the elite cavalry. The commander of the opponent

What are you thinking about?

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

"If you equip an archer with three war horses, this Earl is rich enough." Earl Zlin also sighed.

"Those war horses were summoned." Count Jacques saw that his colleagues had misunderstood and had to explain. However, he still sighed in his heart. Now he is the only one who can use this tactic in Eruin.

Lord Earl. He still hasn't figured out how the other party summoned these handsome horses. Who is Count Tonigel? But now he suddenly understands that only this kind of person can

Single-handedly turn the tide of Ampelsel's war.

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

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

The exhausted Blood Staff had to ask one of its skeleton warriors to hold off the opponent's wind archer - or rather give it to the opponent to eat; the only thing it hoped for was that the opponent's elf archer could eat a little slower, so that it could call it

With his hands free, he first dealt with the white lion infantry on the river beach. Although the elf archer unit was disgusting, after all, it was not an army that determined the outcome of the battlefield. Its plan seemed to be very successful. There were two more wind archers under Brando.

Naturally, it was impossible to waste a holy attribute enchanted arrow on this army of skeletons. We could only use ordinary arrows from a distance to slowly consume their 'living' power. In this way, the blood staff finally gained time.

It finally mobilized the spider swordsmen of the two regiments to its front. Together with the original skeleton warrior regiment and two skeleton shooter regiments, Madara had an absolutely overwhelming power in front of Brando's White Lion Guard for the first time.

sexual strength.

At this time, the White Lion Guards had just finished cleaning up the remaining troops of Viskag and Mergekin, and with the two brigades commanded by Hipamira and Freya as the tip of the spear, they directly attacked Madara's main formation.

The final opportunity to decide the outcome on the battlefield seemed to appear at this moment. The armies of both sides strangled at one point, and Eruin's magician group once again showed its strength. The fireballs traveled far across the entire valley and landed on Madara's body bit by bit.

among the army.

Then, after nearly half an hour of silence, the Corpse Witch and the Skeleton Mage began to fight back for the first time. Green and golden beams of light flew over the two armies. Soon, the Eruin magicians began to fall silent.

Go down.

"Haha!" The dark mercenaries from the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon naturally knew what this meant best. They couldn't help but scream excitedly: "Their wizards have no mana!"

Confidence seemed to suddenly return to these dark nobles. For a moment, they almost thought they had failed. "Martha, the victory ultimately belongs to Bromando's Black Rose!" Some people 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 it will kill the White Lion Army directly.

Compared with the rejoicing of the Madala nobles, the Viero people are much depressed. Count Zlin has asked them several times to send troops immediately to help the Tonigel people. This guy was also the first to ask for retreat. Now

This guy was also the most fanatical, but Earl Jacques had long seen the essence of this guy clearly, and just shook his head indifferently. He stared at the battlefield, the time had not come yet, he believed that the Earl must still have something.

Backhand.

Charles stood in the wizard phalanx, looking at the green light a thousand times brighter in the corpse witch phalanx in the direction of Madara. He probably guessed what the other party was thinking, but he calmly waited until the opponent's third round of attacks.

, and then he snapped his fingers at his subordinates.

"The magic barrier can be removed."

In a traditional wizard battle, the first three rounds of the wizard's attacks are the most violent and concentrated. Especially when they realize that they have exhausted their mana, the opponent will definitely work harder to eradicate them in one fell swoop. All the opponent's guesses

They were all right, but there was only one thing wrong. After the magic barrier was removed, everyone in the Tonigel magician group made the same move.

They opened the leather pouch on their belts - there were three such pouches in total - and then took out a bottle filled with light blue liquid, frowned, pinched their noses, and drank it down. The next moment, these wizards

The exhausted mental strength in his body suddenly surged again.

The Blood Staff is a corpse witch. Its vision 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 drank, and it is not that it has not seen it.

He has experienced mana potions, but he 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 will understand.

What did this mean? At that moment, the blood staff just wanted to cry. If possible, it almost wanted to run over and punch the opponent's commander in the face: If it had known that it was so valuable, it would have been better for the opponent to give it these mana potions.

Then it just raised its hands and surrendered. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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