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0097 Shock

Old Hughes's team fought their way out of the forest road and swarmed into the open space outside the Violent Rat Village. He looked around on horseback and quickly discovered the layout of the resistance forces described by the vanguard.

There are groups of people on the left and right of the village, each numbering around a hundred people. They should be the main force of the resisters. There is a big hole in the wall on one side of the village, which was probably blown up by the self-destructing goblins. There are still figures shaking on the wall, obviously they are not willing to take it easy.

surrender.

"Your Excellency Gray Skin, it seems that your self-destructing goblins are not as powerful as you thought." Old Hughes turned around and taunted the goblin shaman, "Those who tried to resist have not collapsed."

The old goblin holding the staff slowly stepped forward. He raised his wrinkled eyelids and glanced at it, and said nonchalantly: "My children can storm the wall. It doesn't matter if there are some casualties. I promise not to let go of any resisters."

.But those enemies outside the village..."

"The resisters outside the village will naturally be dealt with by the black warriors." Old Hughes slapped his chest and agreed with a grin, "I will let them know how strong my Lord's hatred for them is and how terrifying it is.

Oh, I saw that blasphemous boy. I will deal with him personally. The rest will be left to Mr. Morsi."

Zul Grayskin chuckled and had no objection to this. Behind him were fifty bugbears and ten times the number of ordinary goblin infantry. These goblins all had red eyes, were manic and noisy, and were extremely energetic and had nowhere to vent.

On the verge of losing control.

This is the effect of blood magic, which can temporarily boost morale, strengthen the desire for blood and killing, and allow timid and easily frustrated goblins to withstand brutal fighting. For the inferior species with a huge number, this is like a nuclear weapon.

of magic.

The manic goblins screamed, and with the slightest finger of their old shaman's staff, they immediately surged out of the gate and rushed forward like a flood.

The bugbears in front of them let out howls that rent the air, and rushed forward with shields raised. They completely ignored the heavy crossbows and trebuchets on the wall, and perfectly acted as cannon fodder.

When the goblins arrived on the battlefield, they didn't even take repairs and went straight into battle. The death rate in the first wave would be frighteningly high. But this explosive attack was extremely powerful and shocked the entire audience.

The green-skinned monsters launched an attack, and Old Hughes also led the team to turn to Zhou Qingfeng. Only the priest Morsi had the ugliest expression, because he had the smallest number of troops and the greatest pressure.

The war begins...

"What's going on on the wall?" Zhou Qingfeng was riding "Swift Shadow" and was staring at the large number of black warriors from Benn Church, but he found that there was a big problem with his own defense.

The goblin brigade was approaching quickly. At this time, the trebuchet in the village should throw out the kerosene. But the heavy crossbow and trebuchet on the wall of the village were misfired. The leading bugbear quickly rushed to within a hundred meters of the wall, and the distance was blown away.

The gap is getting closer.

"Damn Wilson, what is he doing?" The orders Zhou Qingfeng gave to the various units of the 'Allied Forces' were very simple. But no matter how simple the order was, it had to be executed effectively.

If something goes wrong with the leader of the craftsmen guarding the wall, he has been tricked by someone into playing a "black tiger that takes out his heart" and does not need to be beaten.

There was no movement on the wall, and the bugbears at the front were getting more and more excited. They were already prepared to be hit by the heavy crossbow. But if the resisters didn't fire, they would have saved their lives.

The bugbears in the front row are moving faster and faster, waving the simple maces in their hands and howling. There are only the last fifty meters away from the gap in the wall. It doesn't take them a few breaths to rush in and kill wantonly.

The goblin brigade did not make any repairs, and immediately entered the battle after arriving on the battlefield. Our side reacted at a loss, and made another mistake. The enemy would not hold back, and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. Old Xiu Si focused on Zhou Qingfeng's right wing and led it himself.

The direct lineage came to kill.

At this moment, the commander's on-the-spot decision was tested.

In the age of cold weapons, inexplicable situations often occur.

Zhou Qingfeng was only two or three hundred meters away from the village wall, but he had no way of knowing what was happening on the wall. After staring for a while, he knew that he didn't have many choices - he could either stay in a daze, turn around and run away, or continue on his original path.

plan of.

"Jiying, prepare to attack. I hope your judgment is correct. The black warriors opposite are all parallel imports." Zhou Qingfeng drew out his cavalry sword and turned around and shouted to the guards.

"Don't be stunned, we have no retreat. If you want not to be enslaved, you must risk your life. Now if you want to get rich, come with me. A black warrior's head is worth ten gold coins."

The men and horses of the guard were also as stunned as Zhou Qingfeng, and there were many who were distracted or even timid. Even though 'Your Excellency Hugo' personally took the lead in the attack, there were still people who were willing to follow and fight to the death - the bounty of ten gold coins was quite a lot.

The skeletal war horse's four hooves were like thunder, rumbling as it ran, and kept accelerating. Its monster head let out an unpleasant roar, and the negative energy was sprayed out from the tip of its nose, turning into biting cold flames that lingered around it.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was on horseback, held his cavalry sword flat, feeling the howling sky and earth at high speed. The scenery on the ground kept receding in his eyes, and the enemy in front seemed to be motionless, and was about to collide with him if he stopped in place.

The speed was so fast that it was only a breath away to reach a distance of 100 meters. It was so fast that Zhou Qingfeng had difficulty reacting. It was so fast that the old Xiu Si on the opposite side had no time to dodge, so he could only hold up a black and shiny gun in his hand.

Long qiāng.

The gun of Wu An?!

Just when kings and kings were about to collide, 'Swift Shadow' suddenly let out a strange cry and forcibly deflected the angle of the impact. It could no longer stop, and could only lower its head, and the sharp spike on top of its head rushed towards it.

At the front, I rushed in all at once.

Explosive speed!

War tramples!

Zhou Qingfeng also didn't expect that 'Shiying' would run as fast as flying. He was so dizzy that he was about to collide with the enemy, so he could only use all his life-saving skills at the bottom of the box.

In an instant, the man and the horse became one, and their combat power increased dramatically!

Next to Old Hughes were rows of church black warriors, all wearing thick heavy armor and holding super powerful heavy swords. When they followed their commander and advanced steadily, they saw their opponents trembling and losing their fighting spirit. Unexpectedly, the other side

Suddenly a horse came out.

Came so fast!

As fast as thunder and as powerful as lightning, the ferocious skeletal war horse, with the sound of hooves rumbling, collided with it in the blink of an eye.

Impact?

The Black Warriors are not afraid of collisions. They are all heavily armored infantry, and ordinary cavalry cannot hit them.

The black warrior in the front row did not parry or block at all. He just raised his sword high and tried to fight hard.

The two-handed sword is a heavy weapon used on the battlefield, and is most suitable for killing unthinking opponents.

But this time, what came over was no ordinary cavalry.

The heavy sword was raised high, but the swift cavalry on the opposite side exploded again, doubling in speed. The black warrior who was attacking roared angrily, but saw a sharp spike piercing him. The thick iron armor was like tofu in front of this spike.

It failed to play any defensive role.

The force of the impact was too great!

Not only was the iron armor ineffective, but the black warrior's strong body was unable to stop the impact. When the monster's head of the skeletal war horse came up, his body and the heavy armor were directly torn into pieces, turning into pieces of meat flying all over the sky.

Exploded!

‘Extreme burst’, speed doubled within three seconds.

‘War Trample’, within three seconds, the power will be increased by 30%. If an enemy is killed, the duration will be increased by one second, and the power will be increased by 5%.

The power of the fusion of man and horse did not weaken during the collision, but instead increased. The first black warrior in the front row was disintegrated, and the second black warrior in the back suffered an even more severe impact. Then the third black warrior shattered into pieces.

Zhou Qingfeng rode the 'Swift Shadow', and it was like an armor-piercing bullet. It was blasted out with a cannon, destroying more than ten meters. The black warrior formation that was steadily moving forward was stunned by him, leaving a bloody alley on the spot.

.

The exploded pieces of meat were scattered all over the floor, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse, extremely horrifying.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes lit up as he passed through the formation, and the enemies were all behind him. He knew he was in trouble without looking back - Oops, the speed was too fast, I rushed up alone.


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