When the cavalry was about to rush into the doorway, a group of ghoul kings holding swords and shields immediately took a few steps forward to block the front. The shields were raised at an angle, and the long swords were placed on the edge of the shields.
"drink!"
The leading knight shouted loudly a second before the collision, and held the lance tightly in his hand. The lance then hit the shield and shattered directly, and the war horse also hit the ghoul in the front row.
On the Maharaja.
The corpse king was pushed back a little by the impact, but then he was supported by other companions behind him. The shield was raised upwards with force, directly overturning the war horse that hit it to one side. If it were an ordinary person,
, even if you use a shield to block the collision of the war horse and the thrust of the lance, you will still have to break a few bones, and the unlucky ones may even die from ruptured internal organs, but these two problems are not a problem for the corpse king.
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They are dead people to begin with, just some dried meat wrapped in bones, and the bones are extremely tough. As long as their heads are not destroyed, even if they are decapitated, they will not stop moving. Only by smashing their heads can they be completely killed.
Stop.
The cavalry crashed into the ghoul king's position, but no one could successfully break through. The ghoul king in the front row was basically defeated by the second wave after overturning the first wave of cavalry.
They were knocked away or knocked down, but the ghoul kings holding big swords behind them showed no mercy.
The sword with both hands was raised high, and then it was slashed down hard. A war horse was directly cut off by the vest, and its head was chopped off. The headless war horse fell to the ground with a crash, and the rider on its back was thrown directly to the ground, and was then killed by a
The nearby ghoul king was beheaded directly.
The charge of the cavalry was stopped, and the cavalry seemed to be stuck in a swamp. Except for those at the back who could withdraw, the rest had no way to go forward or back. They could only fight with those entangled with them.
The ghoul kings are fighting.
A lance pierced the face of a ghoul king hard, knocking the ghoul king's head back, but the face armor was not damaged at all, and the fragile lance cracked when the time came.
He threw away his lance, and the rider pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed at him. However, before he could hit his opponent, the enemy on the other side chopped off the horse's legs.
"Dismount and fight on foot!"
The leading knight was very skilled. He knew that he was bound to die in charge of his horse, so he was well prepared. Although he was thrown off, he was not suppressed. At this time, he was waving a long-handled scepter and a ghoul.
The monarch was engaged in battle and when he saw that his subordinates were unable to move flexibly due to their horses and seemed to have become targets, he immediately shouted loudly.
At this time, the cavalry in the rear row had already withdrawn, and the cavalry squeezed in the middle had room to move. Basically, they ran back and retreated. They failed to rush over. Their mission was over.
The rest will be left to the infantry who have already arrived at the door.
The remaining riders who had no horses and had not withdrawn could only fight on foot against the ghoul kings. But as soon as they fought, they knew why not a single soldier had been able to climb the city wall just now.
These warriors wearing heavy armor and with thick fur cloaks behind them attack very quickly, and each blow is very heavy. The force is recovered quickly, and there is almost no interval between attacks. Moreover, they basically do not defend, but the weapons of the riders are difficult to
It caused damage and made the riders tired of dodging and defending, and basically unable to fight back.
The most important thing is that it is still very cold around these guys. After fighting for a while, the leading knight found that his eyelashes were covered with white frost, his breathing was cold, his limbs were a little stiff, and his fingers were not flexible.
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"These guys are definitely not human!"
The knight leading the team was convinced that he wanted to lift off the helmet of an enemy soldier to see what kind of monsters they were.
But he didn't have that chance. He didn't notice that after fighting several times with the Great Sword of the Ghoul Lord, his weapon was already somewhat brittle and corroded by the cold air.
When he slashed, his weapon suddenly shattered into several pieces, like broken ice.
Under the incredible look in the knight's eyes, the big sword slashed into his shoulder, knocking him to his knees. He stretched out his hands to try to grab the big sword embedded in his shoulders, but before he could touch it,
When he arrived, the Ghoul King directly stretched out a foot to touch him, and then pulled out his sword directly. Before he fell to the ground, he made another sweeping move and chopped off his head several meters away.
The blood spurted out, fell on the Ghoul Lord's armor, slowly seeped into it, and was absorbed by the Ghoul Lord under the armor.
Before the remaining riders died, the infantry finally arrived, but their efforts were in vain and they could not break through the defense line of the ghoul kings. Until now, not one ghoul king has been knocked down.
The scepter struck hard on the corpse king's armor, causing some pieces of armor to pop up, but only the folds and spikes on the armor were damaged. The soldier was then pierced through the chest by the sword.
The abdomen was picked up and then violently thrown out.
Slowly, the ghoul kings began to push back. The soldiers were helpless against these tireless and hard-armored warriors.
Finally, the armor on the side and abdomen of the first ghoul king was damaged, and a piece of armor fell off, exposing the lining inside. A soldier holding a long sword immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed in with the long sword.
, but not a drop of blood flowed out, and the feeling of his hand was not that of piercing flesh and blood. Instead, it was like stabbing a piece of rotten wood, and the feel was very dull.
The ghoul king was not affected at all, did not scream in pain, and did not distort his movements due to pain. He directly stretched out his left hand that was not holding the sword and quickly grabbed the head of the soldier who had stabbed it into the body.
The gray gas escaped from the hands of the Ghoul Lord and entered the soldier's head. After traveling around in a circle, it brought out a stream of blue air and returned to the hands of the Ghoul Lord.
Released his palm, the soldier fell softly. His originally plump flesh and blood had become haggard. He placed his left hand on the long sword stabbing his side. The gray gas flowed out again, sparing the blade for a week.
The tough sword blade immediately decayed and disintegrated, the hilt fell to the ground, and the blade that pierced the body was gone.
"Monsters! They are monsters! How can we defeat monsters!"
Under the leadership of a collapsed soldier, the entire infantry regiment began to flee backwards. Although they actually had not suffered many casualties, facing such extraordinary warriors, these warriors who lived in Gaoling with almost no magic were naturally a little bit confused.