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147 River of Blood

The sudden attack of the cavalry troops suddenly interrupted the wizard's train of thought. He never expected to face such a situation in the wilderness, and he even forgot about his command for a moment.

Or to be more precise, this wizard doesn't remember the matter of command at all. As a noble wizard, commanding the army is usually only left to the tribe leader and commander. As for the wizard, he only needs to

When the warriors are unable to resist, just provide some magical support, or use powerful attacks to sweep the opponent's troops.

So after Cage died in the battle, the wizard didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and shouted loudly and asked which tribe these cavalry were from.

Under the distraction, the wizard's control over witchcraft was also somewhat weakened. Shiloh felt that the nameless power in his neck had mostly dissipated, and he was finally able to take a breath. He took two deep breaths and looked at the person from a distance.

The expression of the cavalry troop immediately became extremely serious.

It is estimated to be less than a mile away from the venue. The venue is located on a gentle river bed plain. During the rainy season every year, there is abundant water, but during the dry season, the river bed dries up and turns into a plain. At this time, everyone

Gathered on this flat plain, there is nowhere to hide.

Looking to the north, the terrain gradually rose up, forming one small hill after another. The cavalry were speeding up and charging along the terrain, and they were unable to stop them!

Even though there were only a few thousand of these cavalry, if they were really allowed to rush in front of them, at least half of the tens of thousands of barbarians present would lose their lives.

"Damn it, what kind of tribal team is this? Stop them!" The wizard saw the cavalry rushing faster and faster, his face turned pale, and he yelled in a panic.

"Master Wizard, this, this seems to be the cavalry of the Bloodhowler Barbarians!"

The leader of a tribe stared at the cavalry, carefully identified it for a while, his expression changed drastically, and he replied in a panic.

In the wasteland, the most powerful tribe must be the Bloodhowler Barbarians. This tribe is not based on blood or affiliation, but is a powerful tribe pieced together by absorbing all the elites in the wasteland.

Especially after Cage came to power, he became even more enthusiastic about expanding the strength of the Bloodhowler Barbarians, and his actions even received support from many wizards.

I just didn't expect that this elite barbarian force would one day launch a charge against its own compatriots.

Shiloh listened clearly and finally understood why Cage vowed before his death that everyone would pay a heavy price. It turned out that he had laid such an ambush early.

However, this ambush seemed to fall from the sky. Shiloh and Bullock also explored northward the night before, but did not find any men or horses at all. It is really unclear where these cavalry came from.

When the wizard heard that he was a cavalryman from the Blood Roar Barbarians, his expression could no longer be described as ugly. He pointed at the barbarian leader who had spoken before and ordered: "You, in my name, raise a flag and tell them to stop immediately!"

The clan leader complained secretly, but he still obediently picked up a big flag, climbed up to a tent and waved the flag desperately, but the cavalry turned a blind eye, and their speed actually increased a bit.

"Master Wizard, they didn't reply..." The patriarch waved the flag several times in succession, but got no response at all. He had no choice but to reply to the wizard, but before he could finish speaking, he froze on the spot and said with

He pointed his finger at the sky and stretched his chin, looking in disbelief.

Shiloh heard a familiar buzzing sound. He looked up and saw a dark cloud pouring down quickly, like a black curtain flying down from the clouds. When he looked carefully, he saw what kind of curtain was there?

It was a rain of arrows flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light, carrying wind and thunder, and quickly struck towards everyone.

"Enemy, enemy attack!!!"

I don’t know who shouted this, and suddenly the commotion spread throughout the entire venue like a wave.

No barbarian could imagine that his former compatriots would actually kill him without any hesitation or mercy.

Except for some warriors from large tribes who carried shields with them, the barbarians from small and medium-sized tribes were unlucky. The rain of arrows came in an instant, and there was no place to hide in the venue. For a while, the crowd still gathered and refused to disperse.

Thousands of arrows were fired into the formation, and with the pop of countless arrows piercing into the human body, hundreds of people were struck by arrows and fell to the ground.

This time, all the barbarians present were really awakened. The chiefs of each tribe took out their weapons and shouted loudly at their soldiers to form a formation, preparing to welcome the charge of the Blood Roar barbarian cavalry. However, now

Nearly a hundred tribes gathered together, how could it be so easy to form a formation? No matter how anxiously the clan leaders shouted and even whipped, they could not distance themselves.

The hoofbeats of the Blood Roar Barbarians were like a reminder, getting louder and closer, and finally, everyone realized that it was too late to think about forming an array now.

Just when the Blood Roar Barbarian Cavalry was less than a stone's throw away from everyone, they finally heard a mighty voice shouting loudly: "What are you doing standing still? Get into a charge formation and confront them!"

"

The wizard followed the sound and found that it was Bullock who was yelling. Now Bullock had stood up forcibly, his eyes widened, staring at the cavalry like a torrent of steel, and kept shouting to counterattack.

The wizard felt annoyed and anxious, and cursed angrily: "Brock, you are a traitor who surrendered to the Pontos people, now you are asking your compatriots to actively seek death? Everyone stick to the spot!!!"

Bullock was extremely anxious. When he saw the wizard interrupting him again, he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and cursed: "You idiot, what do you know about fighting? You must not let these cavalry rush into the venue, hedge, and destroy the battlefield.

Pull it outside!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of most of the tribe leaders lit up, and they immediately understood what Bullock meant.

At this time, even if you stick to your spot, you can't stop the charging cavalry. If they disrupt the formation, you might as well sacrifice some of your troops to confront them and keep the battlefield away from the venue.

In this case, their numerical advantage can be fully utilized!

Tatiana also figured out what Bullock was thinking, and immediately ordered: "Come on, let the knights of the Spirit Bear Tribe mount their horses immediately, and we rush out!"

"That's right, we can't let them rush into the venue. Warriors of the Iron Stone Tribe, mount up!"

"Rush out and kill these traitors who are attacking our compatriots, Red Earth Tribe, charge!"

"Obsidian tribe, charge!"

"Spirit Beast Tribe, charge!"

Immediately, under the leadership of Tatiana, most of the tribes immediately understood the current situation and loudly ordered the barbarian warriors to mount their horses and charge. After some hesitation, some tribal leaders who were close to the Bloodhowler barbarians finally gave the same order to assemble the knights.

Let's go out together to face the enemy.

These large tribes are worthy of the name of elite tribes. They have strong fighting power and strict rules. In less than a few dozen seconds, nearly a thousand knights have already mounted their horses. Although they belong to different tribes, they are extremely united at this moment. With Bullock's cry

With the roar of "Charge", these barbarians roared and charged forward on their horses at the same time.

"Woo--" At some point, some barbarians blew the horns, which meant charging. The horns sounded one after another and spread throughout the entire venue. Immediately, everyone who was crowded with barbarians seemed to have received the order.

Likewise, they immediately moved aside and formed dozens of relatively spacious passages, allowing these cavalry to rush out smoothly.

Although the formation of these cavalry was relatively chaotic at first, as the space around them gradually became wider, these warriors with superb riding skills were finally able to let go of their hands and feet to control the horses. Slowly, they finally formed a more complete formation and headed towards the attack.

The coming Blood Roar barbarians rushed over.

Everyone knows the danger of this battle, and what's more, they are facing the most elite Bloodhowler barbarians among their kind. It can be said that they have a near-death situation. However, for the sake of the honor in their hearts, none of these barbarians show any fear at this time.

After receiving the military order, he urged the horses to gallop away with a desperate look on his face!

At this distance of less than an arrow, the two-shot cavalry had already reached the extreme speed. In almost a blink of an eye, the two waves of cavalry like a torrent collided with each other in an instant. The sound of horse hooves was like

Thunder rang out, and the swords collided, creating a flash of silver light. For a moment, even the screams were drowned in the huge roar, and only muffled sounds could be heard.

In the group of cavalry that collided at the front, countless people immediately fell off their horses and were trampled to pieces. The cavalry of the barbarian coalition barely formed a formation, which was far inferior to the dense formation of the Blood Roar barbarians who had planned it for a long time.

Like flesh and blood cut open by sharp knives, they went straight in. A large number of coalition cavalry were killed by the Gorehowler barbarians on the spot. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the coalition cavalry was smashed like waves hitting a hard rock.

It was smashed into pieces.

The charge of the Blood Roar barbarians is unstoppable, as powerful as...breaking bamboo!

When the wizard saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly cursed in his heart that they were really a bunch of idiots. Such a collision was just a waste of combat power. However, when he looked carefully at the battlefield, he realized that even when they saw the tragic death of their own people, the faces of these barbarian coalition forces were expressionless.

No change, as if he was not affected at all. He didn't even look at it. He just pressed his upper body tightly against the horse's back, brandishing the machete and ax in his hand, and charged forward desperately.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people, hundreds of people... I almost don’t know how many people were sacrificed in this collision. Finally, the charging momentum of the Bloodhowler barbarians was curbed little by little, and after paying the price of nearly a hundred people,

, finally, the coalition forces secured the battlefield less than a hundred steps away from the venue.

The wizard's eyes widened. Unexpectedly, under the command of Bullock, these coalition forces actually suppressed the Bloodhowl barbarian troops outside the venue. He looked a little embarrassed, but found that no one noticed him. Most of the people

The barbarian chiefs all turned their attention to Bullock.

Bullock had completely stood up at this time. The barbarian who was pressing him beside him had let go of his hand and stared at him with admiration. Bullock knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, so he continued to order without hesitation:

"Assemble the troops to support immediately! We will stir up these cavalry in this mud and destroy them all!"

As soon as the military order was issued, the clan leaders of all the tribes immediately took action. Seeing this scene, the wizard finally understood that it was no longer his turn to make the decision. He couldn't help but sigh and lifted the witchcraft and curse that had stopped Shiloh and Bullock.

Shiloh fell from mid-air, but luckily he was caught by Bullock so that he didn't fall to the ground awkwardly. The wizard sighed: "Brock, I still want to punish you, but now the crisis is imminent, and you are a barbarian.

First warrior, the fate of the barbarians is in your hands.

Lead our warriors to win this battle, and I can treat everything that happened before as if it never happened and let bygones be bygones."

Bullock glared at the wizard, snorted, and said: "I have traveled a lot in the Western Continent and know some command methods. The real command depends on my boss!"

The wizard frowned and looked at Shiloh. He clearly felt that Shiloh was neither a martial artist nor a master of elemental power. He couldn't help but have some doubts. However, seeing Brock's frank look, he no longer refuted it.

, said: "Okay, you two, no matter who is in charge, as long as you can help the barbarians survive this disaster, then I guarantee with honor and swear to the ancestors' spirits that I will let you leave the wasteland safely."

Seeing the wizard lowering his posture like this, Shiloh thought it was okay to give up. He stood up and nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this...Brock, protect me and go to the front line!"

Bullock nodded and immediately protected Shiloh and walked towards the front line. As Shiloh moved forward, he was secretly frightened, thinking that he had always left the command to Connor, although he had been under the influence during this period.

I have made some mistakes, but this time I have taken risks to save my life, so I hope nothing will go wrong.

Not long after, the two of them came to the front line with the sound of fighting so high into the sky. Shiloh took a closer look and was immediately shocked by the tragic fighting situation. He saw that nearly a thousand people had fallen on the battlefield, 70% of them.

Although the cavalry belonging to the coalition forces and the Bloodhowler Barbarians were dragged far away, they were still pressing the battle line bit by bit.

I saw that these Gorehowler barbarians looked like sealed demons. They seemed to have lost their minds and turned into machines that only knew how to kill. They were merciless even when they attacked their fellow tribesmen. Their eyes were fierce and cold, and they had sabers and mechanical axes in their hands.

He raised it up and down, smashing and killing all the living creatures that dared to stand in front of him, and forced his way towards the venue step by step.

Rivers of blood!

Shiloh stood on tiptoe and looked behind the battle line, realizing that there was still a large number of Bloodhowl barbarian cavalry that had not been involved in the battlefield. At this time, they were reorganizing their team and seemed to want to outflank them from both wings.

Shiloh hurriedly whispered something to Bullock, who nodded and immediately gave the first order.

"The infantry of each tribe quickly enter the battlefield and prepare the cavalry formation, facing the two wings, ready to attack at any time to meet the enemy!"

"Drag out all the material tents to form the first line of defense!"

Along with Bullock's military order, trumpets rang throughout the venue. The venue, which had originally seemed chaotic and chaotic, slowly returned to order under the command. A large number of infantry rushed into the battlefield with loud war roars, stabilizing the defeated situation once again.

, and at the same time, a large amount of materials were transported to the front line, slowly forming the first line of defense.

Shiloh stared at the battle situation with a serious face. He saw with his own eyes that a Bloodhowler barbarian was stabbed several times and even had his arm cut off, but he still fought to the death of three coalition warriors. Such terrifying fighting power made him extremely clear.

, no matter how many people our side has, if this continues, it will eventually end in a disastrous defeat.

Damn it, these barbarians are not my system soldiers, so they can’t enjoy the [Commander] bonus!

The soul chain is cooling down again and cannot be used...

Gee, it seems that if you want to win this battle, you still need to rely on that person!


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