Although the flaming scorpion tail needles that fell from the sky did not kill a few tribesmen in the wilderness, they all landed on the tents and stuck firmly.
Originally, a tent with snow on it was not easy to burn, but the flame on the scorpion tail needle was unusual. It was a gift from the gods, so it still lit the tent before it went out.
The animal skin tent soaked in snow water burned, emitting an unpleasant burning smell and emitting thick black smoke, causing the tribesmen to choke and cough hard.
They rushed out of the tent, waving various objects to cover the snow and extinguish the flames, but ignored the red cloud.
The red cloud was approaching quickly, and a knight with an expressionless face was sitting on a horse burning with flames, holding bows and arrows made of animal bones and sinews in his hands.
The leader, the red-maned Yang Lie, drew out a scorpion-tail needle arrow and put it on the bowstring. Suddenly, the scorpion-tail needle burst into flames.
"Nike an arrow! Shoot horizontally!" The distance is close enough, even if the knights shoot arrows horizontally, they can shoot arrows into the tribe.
None of the knights said anything, they just calmly nocked their arrows, and the scorpion-tailed needles and arrows ignited with flames.
"Let go!" Red-maned Yanglie shouted easily, taking the lead in shooting the first arrow.
Behind him, a hail of arrows flew out.
This wave of arrows was not intended to hurt anyone, but to ignite more tents and make the targeted Wilderness tribe even more chaotic.
After firing this wave, the knights consciously adjusted their formation, forming a triangular pointed cavalry formation with the red-maned Yang Lie as the head.
This formation is not something that the knights themselves know, but also comes from Xiaobai's adjustment. He doesn't like the knights' chaotic charge, which is simply a waste. Only the formation can more perfectly reflect the advantages of the knights.
It has been more than a month since they entered the wilderness. From the initial discomfort, it has now become instinctive. God knows how many battles they fought and how many injuries they suffered before they completely understood this triangular-pointed cavalry formation.
Red-maned Yanglie did not look at the damage caused by the arrows, but put away the bow and arrows and took off the spear.
"Charge!" Red-maned Yang Lie roared, and the red-maned horse under his crotch also began to accelerate crazily.
"charge--"
With the roar of the red-maned sun, all the knights started to go crazy. They just followed behind him and started to kill the tribe of wild people.
Before the wild man could put out the ignited flames, he was stunned by another wave of arrows, and the flames grew bigger and bigger.
They are desperate in their hearts. This flame cannot be extinguished. Even if it can be extinguished, they will still have to suffer huge losses. Many people say they will not be able to survive this winter.
At this moment, they heard the roar from the wind: Charge!
The rumble of horse hooves made the snow on the ground tremble.
"Here we come! Get ready to fight!" The chief of the wilderness tribe held a huge bone stick. He no longer paid attention to his tent, which was almost burned to ashes. He wanted to kill these damn enemies and make them regret fighting with him.
Be an enemy.
Some brave tribesmen who were not afraid of death came to him carrying various crude weapons, formed a small group, and rushed forward in response to the rapidly approaching red cloud.
The chief of the wilderness tribe looked at the trembling snow on the ground, and his nose flapped slightly. He already knew who the enemy was, it must be those damn guys on horses!
These cowards who only dare to fight on horseback, prepare to die!
He roared and led the tribes under him who dared to fight to rush towards Hongyun.
The two parties were getting closer and closer, and through the thin mist, the chief of the wilderness tribe could already see the knight riding a red-maned horse.
"Ouch -" the chief of the wilderness tribe howled like a wild beast, leaping high with a bone stick in both hands. He wanted to give the knight in front a blow on the head and crush his head!
The red-maned Yang Lie looked at the leaping wilderness man and almost laughed out loud. He confirmed with his eyes that he was the one who came to die!
Without any hesitation, the red-maned Yanglie raised the spear in his hand so lightly, and instead of stabbing in front, he pushed hard in the back.
“Puff—puff—”
With two muffled sounds, the tail of the spear penetrated the ground, and the chief of the wilderness tribe was strung on the spear and hung in mid-air.
The heart was pierced. As a divine warrior, the chief survived for a while. He struggled for a while, but found that he had nowhere to borrow strength. The strength in his body gradually lost as the blood continued to flow. He turned his head back, like a bad wolf.
Staring at the retreating figure of the red-maned Yang Lie, he then turned back to look at the knights who ignored him and jumped past him.
My eyelids slowly become heavy, and the world begins to become dark, until I sleep forever...
The red-maned Yang Lie took the initiative, and the knights were naturally not to be outdone. They stared at the wilderness tribesmen who were charging over and thrust out their spears without hesitation.
The poor wilderness tribesmen had never encountered such a powerful knight, nor had they seen a knight with a spear. They were stabbed to the ground by the spear without any resistance. Their weapons could not even reach the knight, and they lost themselves like this.
's life.
Red-maned Yang Lie ignored the wilderness tribesmen warriors who rushed over to die. After killing the wilderness tribesman chief, he pulled out his long sword, raised his sword and leapt into the wilderness tribe, followed by the knights.
back.
Not all of them came for this raid. There were only sixty knights present.
But these sixty people are all divine warriors, red knights riding horses!
Despite their small number, their weapons are advanced and their combat effectiveness is strong, just like a heavily armed elite special forces team dealing with a group of refugees gathered together with knives.
Needless to say, the result was a massacre.
There is no reason to argue in the wilderness. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. The so-called justice is not as useful as a piece of dried meat!
Red-maned Yang Lie and the knights did not hold back at all and killed them with all their strength.
After all, they were sixty people fighting against a tribe, and no matter how small the tribe's population was, it was still larger than them.
They want to kill until they are afraid, until they dare not resist, until they all kneel on the ground and throw away their weapons.
A tribesman in the wilderness saw the knight wielding a long sword. He was too scared to face the terrifying knight, so he threw away the weapon in his hand and knelt on the ground.
Then he was surprised to find that the knight actually let him go and rushed past him without swinging the long knife at him.
He touched his neck and then his head, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. His head was still there, and he was really not dead.
I just watched this knight kill several people with my own eyes. They were all decapitated with a single blow, leaving no one alive.
So why did he let himself go?
He suddenly saw that he had thrown away his weapon. So, was it because he had given up resistance?
The snow was very cold, and even wearing animal skin pants could not stop the chill, but he would rather kneel like this, the cold was better than death!
Another knight rushed over, and he knelt on the spot. The knight actually ignored him and passed by him. (To be continued)