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The sun had just risen, and it was hard to find a knight so early in the cold late autumn. But the riders were not at all ill, and the hooves of their horses, which were wrapped in cotton, allowed them, on their swift march, to minimize the chance of revealing the tracks of the legions.

The Sunset Prairie was a vast and flat fertile land, it was the most suitable place for cavalry to sprint through. This also led to the great Principality trying their best to develop their cavalry, hoping that their country would not be at a disadvantage in terms of mobility. At the very least, they did not need to give the bandits from the grassland a chance to go around freely.

"Sigh …"

The Cavalry sighed heavily.

Steppe Bandits had always been a thorn in the side of the nations and tribes of the prairie. Every adult bandit, no matter from which intelligent race they came from, especially the Behemoth Knights who caused the most criticism were all nightmares for the countries and tribes of the prairie. It was unknown just how many villages and tribes were ravaged and massacred by the Steppe Bandits every year. Sometimes, even cities and towns with walls could not escape this fate.

But now, he did not expect that Royal Cavalry, who had always been chasing and killing Steppe Bandits, would actually disguise himself as a Steppe Bandits and carry out a heinous act of slaughtering civilians and looting resources.

"Captain! There's someone ahead! "

A scout with a high level of battle qi cultivation came up to the sighing man and told him that he would be the first one to scout.

Without even thinking, the Army Captain said, "You have shot him dead. Deal with his corpse, we cannot reveal our whereabouts."

He had done this who knows how many times. It was as easy as driving a horse.

All the scouts naturally wouldn't be polite with the person who shouldn't have appeared. They immediately rushed forward and nocked their bows, and shot an arrow filled with Dou Qi straight towards the person blocking their way.

The six scouts were indeed powerful, not a single one of them missed, as all of the Arrows had entered the man's body. However, the six arrows stopped ten feet away from the man and just floated in the air.

The scene was extremely strange.

Not only was the experienced and knowledgeable Army Captain dumbstruck, all the cavalry also felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Subvert Great Swordmaster!"

The Army Captain swallowed his saliva, as if he wanted to step forward to explain his mistake.

"All of you deserve to die!"

With that, the entire body of the lightning burst forth with an unprecedented glorious aura.

The scene from before made the thunder look as tall as a mountain, and now, the feeling the thunder gave was that of a god of death from hell, all living creatures would tremble under his killing intent, all living creatures would not be able to escape his slaughter.

For a time, the entire space seemed to have turned into a desert, a desert of fire that was completely dominated by thunder, lifeless and lifeless, with only death remaining.

"Retreat!" All of you, retreat! "

The army Captain finally realized that the person in front of them was not here by accident, but was deliberately waiting for them to appear, in order to eliminate their Cavalry that was filled with killing intent.

But unfortunately, they knew it too late.

In the blink of an eye, the entire world was covered with a wave of pink Chardonnay gas. At the same time, the vigorous, scorching, and ambiguous Chardonnay gas brought along a scorching energy that was strong enough to swallow the entire world, and instantly engulfed a large portion of her over a hundred horses. The most terrifying thing was that the pink Chardonnay gas could actually move and expand. It would leave nothing behind wherever it passed, not even the hard stones or weapons that were refined. It had completely disappeared just like that.

The scrofula root of the Engraving Heaven Treasure Mirror!

The scrofula root's Scorching Chardonnay gas was strong enough to directly vaporize a forest that was hundreds of meters in radius, and it could even make things difficult for huge dragons. Its power had completely surpassed the scope of this world's Battle skills, and it was definitely not something that the group of Garbage Cavalry in front of them could contend against.

After a long time.

With the retreat of the Chardonnay gas, the original half a thousand Cavalry only had a dozen or so soldiers who stood apart or fled in fear of the lightning.

"Devil!"

However, these people weren't spared. They had all gone mad.

They weren't really crazy, but they were so shocked that they lost their calm hearts. They didn't even know how to run away. This world is a world of magic, and after hearing about the insane power of magic, there is naturally a little immunity to it. It directly categorizes the power of thunder, which surpasses the norm, into magic, but the large number of companions, friends, and relatives are all gone in the blink of an eye.

"Sigh …"

Thunder was truly meaningless to such a massacre.

To Thunder, the Cavalry in front of him was like an ant. No matter how many came, the result would be the same.

The ground was as flat as if it had been sliced by a knife. It was only covered by a scarlet red color.

Thunder slowly approached the remaining fourteen riders.

Suddenly, a knight who was still in a stunned state a moment ago lost his previous pallor, and a cold light pierced through the heart of the lightning.

Bang!

But before this knight could arrive, the hard armor on his chest suddenly exploded.

"Playing Assassination in front of me."

With a playful smile, Thunder looked at the pitiful Knight whose chest had been pierced by the armor fragments and asked, "Where is your target? "Tell me the answer, and those who answer me will be free to leave, or you will experience a more painful outcome than death."

"I curse …"

The injured knight wanted to swear something, but with a simple snap of his fingers, Thunder ended his speech. However, Lei wasn't in a good mood. With a wave of his hand, the knight's thumb was cut off.

If a knight lost his thumb, it would be a huge disaster, because he wouldn't be able to hold a sword in his hand anymore. That was equivalent to crippling his cultivation for the rest of his life. That was indeed even more terrifying than death.

Thunder turned to look at the remaining knights.

A knight who could no longer bear any pressure and was about to speak was cut in the throat by a loyal knight. His mouth was only spitting blood and he could not say a single word.

Thunder waved his hand. If this weak knight died, so be it. There wasn't much pain in his heart. It was just that this person wanted to leak the secret, but was silenced in front of him. Thundering Hand condensed a white crystal and began his final task of cleaning up.

"Ah …"

The knight who tried to silence them screamed out, clutching his wrist. The lightning dolomite had penetrated his wrist, crippling his fighting strength. This was not only the case, there was also another bolt of lightning. The dolomite had penetrated his leg, and even his right to freedom of movement was taken away.

"I have more secrets!"

A frightened knight knew that his death was imminent and begged for a chance to get lucky.

"Kill!"

This time, the enemies were even more ruthless. Those loyal Knights who were violent in their actions immediately tried to kill their cowardly companions.

Screams and blood splattered everywhere.

When Thunder saw this scene, he secretly admired their loyalty, but was also shocked by their ambition. "It seems like their goal is much larger than I imagined."

Thunder flashed away, leaving behind a group of loyal knights who had lost their minds.

The twinkling torchlight made the sky seem pale and powerless, at the same time, it perfectly outlined the dilapidated walls of the town.

This was a small town, and the total number of soldiers was less than ten thousand. Naturally, the city walls could not be that high, let alone any grand and magnificent buildings. The most lamentable thing was that the town was built on an open plain, so a weak defensive line was used to prevent the Steppe Bandits from reaching this place. It was simply wishful thinking to use it to stop the army of the two duchies.

In the Prairie Duchy, where the Cavalry was the leader, they were able to display their best advantage in sprinting in this kind of open ground. Even if the cavalry was not suitable to attack the city, the opposite city walls were still weak, and could not stop the multiple attacks of the Battle skills.

The Cavalry that did not have any transport troops attacked the little town again and again, with terrifying force.

Facing the tens of thousands of Cavalry, most of them were heavy armored cavalry, so how could the weak little town, which had less than a thousand soldiers, hold on? Every time a cavalryman's Battle skills exploded, the city wall would be slightly weakened, even a little, and the hundreds of attacking Cavalry would be enough to destroy a corner.

Of course, the tenacious garrison made the enemy pay a greater price.

There was no dense magic coverage, nor were there any evil halos or totems. There were only Arrows s, countless arrows flying in a straight line. Using archer s and crossbows to defend the city was a very normal idea. Ai Huade, the new noble family member who followed the traditional route of a Knight, naturally had a better grasp of this method, the archer who was previously used to ambush Bat Winged Flying Dragon was the best proof.

Although the levels of these archer s were generally not high, and even Ai Huade, who wholeheartedly sought for glory, used iron blood techniques to train, it was only enough for them to comprehend Dou Qi. They were generally still at the third stage, and were not very outstanding for the elite troops.

However, with the help of a large number of Magi and priests, these rank 3 archer s were able to unleash the battle prowess of rank 4 and even Fifth Stage. The berserk war song, the battle song of blessings, the song of the mountains, the forgiveness of the mountain goddess, the song of the Keeper of Lordaeron, the acid totem, the stone skin totem, the earth power totem, the lightning totem, the scorching totem, the healing totem, etc. made it so that every single arrow of the archer could take away a living person. And the Spirit Chains Battle song and the life linkage totem, which he comprehended from the Blood magic, greatly reduced the casualties of Ai Huade's soldiers.

A thousand against ten thousand. This kind of war was unfair, but war had never been fair. There was only the difference between the victors and the losers. For Ai Huade to be able to last until now, it was definitely a miracle, but it was a pity that this miracle could not be sustained.

"How many casualties?"

Ai Huade stood on top of the city wall and asked the aide-de-camp beside him.

Ai Huade who had consumed the perfect therapeutic agent quickly recovered most of his battle power and recovered from the pain the Bat Winged Flying Dragon caused. Of course, Ai Huade's internal condition was not very good. After all, that was the full power of the Bat Winged Flying Dragon, and even the peak jockey would have to grit their teeth and hate him, let alone Ai Huade who was still in the seventh step. For him to be able to act so calm and collected, it all relied on his will and honor.

The aide replied, "We lost three hundred loyal soldiers, with the second wave of the enemy being the most powerful. During the battle at the city gate, we lost a lot of warriors, while the archer and the crossbows were almost completely injured. However, we still have more than four hundred injured people, and more than two hundred of them are permanently disabled, unable to continue fighting. "

The first wave of the enemy was a test, and the second wave was a test.

The degree of that last tragedy was the most tragic that Ai Huade had ever seen in his entire life. Within an instant, dozens of people fell and could no longer stand up again. The enemy had relied on the Battle skills of the four masters to destroy the specially reinforced city gate. The enemy cavalry had rushed into the city like floodwaters, if not for Ai Huade's timely awakening and the leading Beamon warrior in the battle, the enemy would have been sent back into the city. Otherwise, the town would have already fallen.

More than half of the Beamon warrior that were brought out from the Sunset City had been lost, and the human knights who had followed him here were in an even more miserable state. They had actually lost nearly seventy percent of their troops, so Ai Huade's best army was almost finished. However, it was not like Ai Huade and the rest did not have any gains, at least they had killed off the four Great Masters of the enemy, as well as the elite riders who were much more powerful than them, and forcefully sent the second wave back.

But now, Ai Huade had lost all of his confidence.