Magic Apprentice

Ten miles away from Lake Meyer in the south of County Strell, hundreds of carriages are waiting in a row, and there is a burly knight standing at the forefront of all carriages.

I saw him looking into the distance, waiting for the smoke rising from the distance.

The hundreds of carriages behind him are tied to each other with a long iron chain, which is at a height that the horse can hardly cross.

This is what Milinda came up with to prevent the blood fox from fleeing.

Hundreds of carriages lined up together. The iron chains are connected to each other in the middle, which can at least temporarily prevent the blood fox from escaping.

As long as these chains can hold the blood fox for a while, the powerful power of the Magic Corps can cause them to suffer extremely heavy losses.

These carriages can earn her precious time.

As for the Knights of the God of War, Milinda will never put them to use, after all, they are the only chasing corps in her hands. Clean up the battlefield * they are all.

In a thorn forest next to Lake Mayr, Milinda was patiently waiting for Trod's return.

She needs to know when the blood fox will be here.

Although Mirinda also had magicians under her hands, although the pretty daughter of Harshshire was lying contently on her simple camp bed, Milinda did not intend to send magicians to detect the whereabouts of Blood Fox from the air.

She doesn't intend to fight the grass now.

There are many sharp-eyed guys in the blood fox. If they are spotted by some people, they will flee more tightly.

Everything is ready, and Milinda, who is waiting for the blood fox to get into the trap, is not planning to take this risk.

Knowing how to wait and being able to make subordinates know how to wait is one of the abilities that a good general must possess.

Milinda did an excellent job in this respect. She seemed so relaxed in front of everyone, and even interested in hooking up with the beautiful daughter of the county guard, which really made everyone shake their heads and sigh.

However, in this way, the atmosphere that would have been extremely tense was relaxed a lot because of the appearance of Milinda.

In addition to the upcoming battles, people's topics are more about the commander Milinda's arrogance and eccentric preferences.

And this is exactly what Milinda strives to create in the eyes of those people.

"Should I come in right now?" There was a hoarse voice outside the tent.

"Mr. Troder hasn't seen it yet, please come in," Milinda said.

The ugly and scary evil mage opened the curtain and came in. When he saw the girl lying on the bed, he said with a terrifying smile: "You are not afraid that the captain of the magic mercenary group will be weak and cannot Command the battle? "

"You can rest assured that I have many ways to get the woman on my bed to work. For this, your employer should be quite clear." Milinda said with a smile.

"It's just, then you have to lie in bed for at least a few days?"

"Of course it is necessary to rest more after the victory." Milinda replied.

"You're not here to tell me this nonsense, when will the blood fox arrive here?" Milinda asked directly.

"Your methods are better to use quickly. Blood Fox will definitely arrive in the afternoon. Now you need to prepare at least."

"Afternoon? You only tell me now." Milinda said with some dissatisfaction.

"Blood Fox originally turned around to another supply point, and I finally rushed before them and destroyed the supply point."

"Another supply point? Why did the blood fox choose there? There is still a reason to replenish the water source. There is no reason not to choose here. Are we exposed?" Milinda said to herself, puzzled.

"I can't answer this question for you," Trod said.

"So, how many people are there in Blood Fox now?" Milinda asked

"Less than three thousand people, the time I joined with Mr. Enleco, the results were really good," Trod said.

"So where is Mr. Enlek now? Do you know?"

"He is waiting sixty miles or so behind the blood fox as your lord has ordered."

"Thank you, please run again, please ask Mr. Enleco to appear on the right rear side of the blood fox thief immediately after seeing the wolf smoke ignited. As for the sir, the left side is all handed to you. Please."

Hearing here, Trod said "I understand".

After this, the evil mage withdrew from the tent.

When he walked out of the tent, he heard "Oh, oh, sour, sour." "Little girl, get up, get up soon." Such a voice.

Listening to this, Trod shook his head and sighed, and then disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

In the wilderness, Enleco was lying comfortably in a skeleton chariot. Through the heart of reason, everything around him was in full view. From the spiritual fluctuations coming from the front, Enleco could clearly feel By then, those blood foxes have reached the extreme of exhaustion and fear.

For these, Enleco could imagine that if there was a menacing necromantic corps led by himself behind him chasing day and night, any army would become so embarrassed. Not to mention, before this, the blood fox also suffered such a painful blow.

However, for this group of thieves that he was chasing and fighting hard, Enleco did not catch up and wipe it out in one fell swoop. According to the current situation of the blood fox, with these skeleton cavalry in his hand, and transformed into a flame skeleton demon One hundred and eight necromancers, it is not impossible to wipe out all the blood foxes. The current blood fox is no longer the original brave blood fox. Running desperately has already completely weakened his battle. awareness.

The reason why Enleco didn't do that was entirely the meaning of Miss Milinda.

Enlecco couldn't figure out what medicine the lady sold in the gourd.

Although the lady claimed that in order for the people of County Strel to have strong confidence and determination to rebuild their homes, it was necessary for the people of County Strel to rely on their own power to rob this group of thieves who looted around their homes. For Strel and for Kaoqi, this must be done.

But what Enlek thinks, all this is the Miss Milinda considering for herself.

Enleko didn't care much about it. The credit was not due to him. Enleco never considered it, but he had no interest in continuing the play of the ministerial minister in Kaoqi. He just wanted to get rid of all his troubles as soon as possible, and then return to his hometown to live his own boring but quite relaxed life.

After sorting out his thoughts, Enleko slowly stood up from the chariot, he could already feel the strong waves of magic coming from afar.

That should be the Magic Mercenary Corps, gathering and storing magic powers, preparing for the launch of the Explosion Magic. This was his invention a month ago. I didn't expect it to be officially used now.

Enleco concentrated all his mental powers in the distant place, and he could clearly feel the abnormal concentration and fluctuation of magic energy. He was even able to recognize from the small differences that these fluctuations had that the person was hosting the magic circle.

In the distance, in each magic circle, the magic energy of fire and wind are under the union of several magic mercenaries, slowly and orderly concentrated in the center of the magic circle. And arranged in a certain order into a specific magic combination to form a huge burst of explosive flames. The magician who presides over each magic circle carefully adjusts the generation of burst fire and the set of twelve spells in the center of the magic circle as a launcher.

This is the core of the Explosion Magic Array, and it is not careless at all. If an order of spells is incorrectly ordered, it may cause the magic energy stored in the Magic Array to detonate in advance, which is a catastrophic consequence.

Therefore, it is the formal magicians who preside over these magic circles.

Enleco carefully recognized the energy fluctuations of each magic circle. From the fluctuations, Enleco felt that there was too much fire energy condensed in it. On the contrary, the wind elements were extremely thin. What happened? Enleco was a little confused, so the power of the explosive shell must have been lost, but how to launch it? At this point, the energy of the wind system is at most ten meters to push the explosive shell, which is great, but the power of a burst of explosive shell covers a range far beyond the radius of ten meters. This configuration of magic array is simply suicide.

Enleco couldn't figure out if the magic students didn't comprehend the knowledge they taught, but it's impossible. Remember, when they left, they were already able to fire the explosive shells proficiently, and it wouldn't be all The people have stepped back together, but looking at their proficiency in gathering magical elements and the texture of magic bursts, they should have improved not less than before.

Well, maybe it's because of too much concern about the power of the explosive flame, so the reserve and configuration of the launching energy are ignored, but this is also impossible. One or two people can justify it. It is a bit weird for all people to be like this.

When Enleco was strange and inexplicable to this, he suddenly felt a gloomy and gloomy wave of magic beneath the ground quickly flew here. He was familiar with this wave of magic, that evil What did Master Trod tell me this time? Looking at the direction he came from, there should be something Miss Milinda asked him to convey to himself.

As Enleco thought.

A thick smoke came out of the ground, and then the evil mage Trod appeared in front of Enleco.

Trod looked left and right for a long time. He admired the style of Enlecco very much. It was a necromancer.

It seems that this kid is more qualified to be called the evil mage, and Trod muttered secretly.

"What did the elder lady do?" Enlek asked

"Ah, she told us to wait and wait for her to send out a beacon signal. At that time, we were surrounded by two wings, but it was just surrounded, and there was no need to do anything else. Do you understand?

"Understood, understand." Enleco nodded again and again, and he would not understand anything. For the Miss Milinda, he understood more and more.

The former paladin lady who was going to be strong, had been waiting for such an opportunity, an opportunity to show her strength to the world, how could she allow herself to intervene?

Fortunately, Enleco didn't care too much about it. In the previous period, he had already taken the limelight, but the result was that the stronger he was, the more trouble he had. In the end, Enleco never wanted to show anything The limelight is on, he just wants to stay there honestly, and it would be better if nothing happened.

Obviously, the evil mage Trond is not a guy who likes to stand out.

"You seem to like using necromantic magic more and more now," said Trod.

"Yeah, necromantic magic is indeed quite convenient, it doesn't require any magic power, and it is also very powerful," Enleco said.

"I hope you are not lost in Necromancer Magic" Trod sighed

"Lost? What do you mean?" Enleco asked puzzlingly.

"Necromantic magic is indeed powerful, but have you ever thought about why I was made a evil mage, not a necromancer, why the necromantic magic is so powerful, but so few people who practice, why have never heard of powerful death The Spirit Corps fights against the human army. "

Enleco was very surprised to hear Trods say this. Indeed, he had never heard of the large amount of necromantic magic used on the regular battlefield. He waited for Trods to answer further.

"Necromantic magic is indeed powerful, but it has a fatal weakness. As for what is weak, I can't tell you, hi, after all, one of us is likely to become the enemy of the war between the two armies." Trod said a long sigh here. In one breath.

"Because Necromancer has such a fatal weakness, what I really use to defeat the enemy is some peculiar side-door witchcraft, which I learned from traveling around the world. I do n’t even know the principle of many witchcraft, or even what system they belong to. I ca n’t tell, but I can use it. That ’s all. So I ’m busy with magic experiments all day long to find out their mysteries and organize them systematically. Those witchcrafts are evil in the eyes of ordinary people. Okay. "

"Another point, you may not even know that people who practice necromantic magic, because they need to adapt to the spiritual fluctuations of necromantic magic, will become more and more lifeless, and eventually become a thinking zombie, just like me This looks, so the higher the mana the deeper necromancer, the more horrible and ugly. But after all, humans are not zombies, no living people can not survive, so high-powered necromancers are rarer than other types of mages. "

"It's just that you are the only exception. I have never seen the spiritual energy that feeds on spirits. It is pitiful that I have worked hard to become a demon. It just allows you to absorb it. You don't seem to need to adjust the mental fluctuations. You can easily cast necromantic magic. "

Hearing such a big story about Trod, Enleco guessed that he was so different, probably because of the monster Most, and it seemed that he had the opportunity to ask Most for some advice. See what new insights can be gained from it.

However, before this, there was a question that made Enleco extremely strange. He asked: "Mr. Trod, then why did you learn Necromancer for what?"

"Me? I had to learn necromantic magic. At that time, I was almost killed by the victim. Fortunately, at that time, I was mistaken for a body and was thrown into the burial pit. I originally thought I must be dead, no. I thought of someone waiting there, he saved my life, but at that time, my eyes were blind, my hands and feet were gone, and even many organs were incomplete. The person who saved me said that I can live, that is already Miracle. But the crippled me can only wait for death, I am not reconciled. Therefore, I turned to study Necromancer, you should know that Necromancer can graft the organs of others on the body, which is why I The reason for learning Necromancer. "

"Did you revenge later?" Enleco asked

"Hi ... No, that person was killed by someone else. Hi ... Maybe you don't believe it, in fact, I didn't think about revenge, and there was no personal grudge between me and that person."

"Without grievances, will he still cause you and death?" Enleco was unimaginable.

"You should be able to imagine, because you are like me now, but you didn't think about it," Trod said.

Enlaiko still did n’t quite understand what the evil mage said. He continued to ask: "So who saved you, that person was waiting in the bone pit in advance, does he know that you will throw it in, will Won't he collude with those who hurt you? "

"No, no, you know that person, he is my teacher Meron," Trod said.

"No," Enlecco shouted, and the answer was beyond his expectations.

"My teacher can predict everything. He also gave me the book that reads Elementary Necromancer."

"That doesn't mean that Mr. Mei Long indirectly cultivated you as a necromancer. Isn't this the identity of the spokesperson who is completely inconsistent with his **** of wisdom?" Enlecco was difficult to understand.

"Necromantic magic does not mean evil, do you know what is the highest achievement of necromantic magic?" Trod said

"The highest achievement?" Enleco never considered the highest achievement of Necromancer. Necromancer is completely different from ordinary magic. It should be said that Necromancer is not in the ordinary magic system at all. Necromancer is another. A special and unique magic system. Therefore, there should be no ultimate ban on undead magic.

Trond clearly saw Enleko ’s confusion. He explained: "For thousands of years, humans have been learning and using the four-element elemental magic taught by the legendary gods. As for some other magics, little research has been done. This situation continued until five hundred years ago, but because of the legendary prophecy, the twelve magic emperors of the ancient magic empire began to study all kinds of strange magic in order to obtain eternal life. One of the methods of immortality of human beings. Legend has it that the study of necromantic magic has finally succeeded. The magic that can obtain eternal life is indeed invented. There are even legends that the twelve magic emperors have not been eliminated. Some of them are indeed. Has eternal life. "

"The ultimate necromantic magic is eternal life," Enleco muttered to himself.

"Not only that, Necromancer Magic is also Life Magic. Sometimes, it is more useful than Divine Magic. You should have a deep understanding of it," Trod said.

"This, I never thought of it." Enlecco fell into deep thought.

He suddenly remembered what Mados once said, all the gods are the same, whether it is the **** of wisdom or the **** of darkness, they are all part of the order of this world, maybe the same is true of magic, all magic is there As a part of the power of this world, there is no good or evil in this part itself, but the method of using this power determines whether the consequences they cause are good or evil.

Unconsciously, Enleco had a new understanding of magic, and Trod was obviously able to guess what Enleco was thinking in his mind. He accompanied Enleco silently, staying in silence On the desert grassland.

On the vast grassland, only their three creatures stood there silently, two of the most powerful magicians and a war horse, and beside them, back and forth, busy and busy working with a large group of no The undead of life seems so strange.

On the other side of the lake on the other side of the grassland, young magicians are also busy, but here is full of vitality.

Most people are carefully covering the magic circle evenly with grass, and before they come into play, try not to let people find it. The person who supervised the work was the knight called the monkey. No one was sharper than his eyes, and Milinda commanded that all cover-up work must be able to deceive the monkey's eyes. The reason This is because in the enemy camp, it is likely to have the same sharp-eyed guy.

Farther away, the magician who is responsible for drawing the magic circle is working hard to arrange another 50 magic circles. This time the magic circle is really used to launch the explosive bomb, unlike the more than one hundred. The magic circle is just a trap that triggers an explosion.

That's what Miss Milinda had ordered. She said that this time when you attack the blood fox, the chance of the Magic Corps really killing the enemy is at most the three to four rounds of explosive fire at the beginning of the battle, and its lethal power is only One round of launch can be guaranteed, and the effect of the next few rounds is estimated to be small. The number of enemies is far greater than their own, so how many blood fox thieves can be eliminated in the first round has become the key.

To this end, all the magic mercenaries studied for a whole day, and finally improved the magic array that can only be used once. However, although it can only be used once, it can fire the six explosive shells stored in it at the same time. The power is quite amazing, but the accuracy cannot be guaranteed. Fortunately, this kind of thing does not require any accuracy.

However, this improved magic circle is not stable, often triggering no response, or unexpected burst. It was only at this time that all the magicians admired the profound strength of the teacher of the little elder missionary who admired them. This improvement should be a breeze in his eyes. All the magicians secretly felt this.

Although everyone was worried about the magic circle going off, fortunately, this disaster did not happen.

Under the monkey's organization, everything is covered under the thick grass. This guy teaches everyone to make a grass shop so that the area underneath looks exactly the same as the surrounding grassland, and no flaws can be seen at all. This guy really has a set.

In the magic arrays arranged in the distance, all the magic arrays were covered with the same grass, and many pits were dug around these magic arrays. There were several magic mercenaries squatting in each pit, and they were also covered with thick grass.

Although he was treated as a magician in this way, no one complained about it, because in their view, the female missionary was really clever, and even the knights who were under her care were very good. not simple.

What's more, this Miss Mirinda has a special charm, her beauty attracts every man willing to sacrifice her life for her, and the girls can't escape her palm. All the girls who can talk a little bit of **** have all gone to the woman ’s bed, and they have all become slaves captured by this charming lady, even more obedient than slaves. This makes all men curious and envious. How did the great beauty do this? If you can learn how good it is with both hands, this kind of thought keeps turning in the minds of all men, but no Whoever has the courage to really try. Having been with each other for such a period of time, they have already learned the amazing strength of this docile lady.

The tyranny of Milinda's strength also gave her the self-confidence of these temporary patchwork men. Now in their eyes, the woman in front of him has become the second reliable leader. If you think of Enleco, the leader in the first place, the lazy director's temperament, the temper of students, and the over-enthusiastic enthusiasm for magic research, maybe Miss Milinda is more trustworthy.

Even among those goddess believers, such a view also exists. Milinda has gradually become the best person to replace the father ’s position, although everyone can see that Milinda does not have the father ’s Others devoted all their spirits, but it seemed that the other sentient adult also lacked this spirit, and the young lady was obviously more diligent than Enlaiko ’s laziness. What's more, at least this lady doesn't have another heresy that is unacceptable to all goddesses. For the eccentric hobby of Milinda, the goddess believers are more able to accept some. Especially after the two beautiful female believers were hung up by this lady, all the goddess believers were even more surprised. Anyway, this does not conflict with their beliefs. The doctrine of the goddess does not forbid love between the same sex. .

Because of this, the goddess believers also work extremely hard. All the containers are filled with "Holy Water of Life", and each warrior is allocated a pot of such holy water in his hands. This is for first aid, a pot of holy water Although the wound cannot be cured, it can save people's lives.

It is precisely because of this pot of holy water that all the soldiers are energized and morale is high. After all, it is equivalent to giving them extra life. No one can be more at ease to all those who are charged on the battlefield.

All the soldiers were fighting with patience and waiting patiently in the supply point that had been completely evacuated. The originally narrow exit has now been dug into an open slope.

The soldiers all held a seven-meter-long spear tightly in their hands, carrying three shuttle marks behind their backs. In order to practice for many days today, what signals are they waiting for, when did they rush out, what formation did they form, how to throw the shuttle in the first wave, and how to use a spear against the cavalry of Blood Fox. How to open the two wings to seal the blood fox's offensive line, under what circumstances, you need to guard the magic corps, how to make way out, so that the cavalry can quickly chase the defeated enemy.

All this has been deeply imprinted in their minds, and they are now waiting for the signal of attack.

In the center tent, Milinda and her knights were sitting quietly, and no one made any sound. In front of them, the monkey was lying on the ground listening patiently to the sound of the ground.

"Blood fox is coming, head, it's not good, they are scattered." The monkey said suddenly.

Hearing this news, Milinda frowned.

"If you do this, if these guys trigger the organs, then they will give up their efforts. Even if they don't trigger those magic circles, when they enter the supply point, everything will be exposed."

Everyone looked at Milinda, waiting for her idea.

"What does the blood fox look like? How fast are they traveling?" Milinda asked.

"There were about three hundred people in the front team, and they ran quickly. The rear group of more than 1,500 people dragged extremely long. There was a team of six hundred people on their right back side. There are two or three hundred cavalry in the distance, all of which are in separate formations, "the monkey replied.

"It seems that there is no way to act according to the original plan. Brother, send a signal to let Enleco and Trod to come together according to the original plan. Road. Old card, you go to command the knights, remember to rush and kill, do n’t fight, your responsibility is mainly to hold the end of the lake, do n’t let the blood fox slip from there, if the blood fox intends to eat you and chase down If you want, then you will bring them here. The others follow me, the monkey you are by my side, as my eyes and ears, point out the guy in charge of the other party, and I will deal with it. "

"Big sister, what if they escape each other?"

"Then there is no way. Kill as many as you can, but I think they will not do this, and they will escape separately. It is difficult to get through the desert. We only have to gamble. There can never be a war. 100% victory. Try your best. If there is no problem, everyone is ready to act. "

Milinda's order came, and all the people took action.

A beacon rose slowly, it was ignited by the combat mage Naku himself, and more than two hundred knights under the direct jurisdiction of the church lined up close to the lake shore. In front of them, a burly middle-aged knight was majestic and had to ride a horse. He is the knight who is responsible for leading these knights and is called the old card by Milinda.

Looking at the blood fox thief group that was slowly approaching due to the light of the beacon in the distance, the knight slowly pulled out the long sword hanging tightly on the saddle, and the bright sword body reflected under the sun. Dazzling light.

With his movements, other knights withdrew their weapons, the most of which was the warhammer, which was the favorite weapon of the warlord. In addition, there were not many people who used the axe, and few people used long swords. That's not for everyone. On the right arm of these knights, a huge shield was hung all over. Another shield hung over their left shoulder.

Old Card slowly raised the long sword in his hand over his head, waving it in a circle against the wind.

All the knights were lined up in a team of six and arranged diagonally to the right according to the command of the old card.

With the blood thieves group in the distance getting closer, the knights could already see the face of the person sitting immediately. A panic-stricken face appeared in front of the knights.

Although the Cavaliers are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the Cavaliers can't feel fear at all in the face of their tired opponents. The thieves in front of him were so miserable, covered with mud and dust, and with a helpless look on them, the war horses also appeared weak, and the ranks of more than three hundred people lined up loosely. Although they also hold a bright sword in their hands, most people do not have a shield.

Seeing the blood fox slowly approaching, the long sword in the old card waved forward, and then took a heavy shot on the horse's **** with the side of the sword, and then the war horse rushed forward, and the knights behind him He also drove the horses in a neat line forward.

When they approached the blood fox thief, the old card leader shouted to kill, and the knights also learned to shout loudly, and suddenly a burst of murderous air rose above the grassland.

Compared with their high morale, blood fox thieves are much worse. Although most thieves also raised their swords to resist, some thieves turned around and ran away, and those resisting thieves obviously just had to fight. Now they have no intention of killing the enemy in their minds. They were even more worried about the looted treasure lying on the saddle.

The old card led the knights into a rogue group like a sharp knife, and each knight covered most of his body with the shield on their right arm, and with the great impact of the horse, Waving his arms heavily.

There is no shield body, and most of the weapons used are scimitars, so it is impossible to resist the powerful impact of the knights. The blood fox thieves were not familiar with this kind of hard head-on rush, plus, their morale was not Gao, so in just one rush, he dropped more than a hundred corpses and fled in a panic.

Seeing the blood fox running back, Lao Ka didn't catch up. After all, his responsibility was to keep the lake shore, and Miss Milinda didn't ask him to chase him.

While taking a short break, Laoka counted the battle results. There were 115 bodies lying on the ground. No one was killed, only two serious injuries and one minor injury. A horse was lost.

For such results, the old card is still quite satisfied.

The thieves who fled quickly reported the defeat to the chief Schieber. Like all the losers, these blood fox thieves had to overstate their opponents. So Xibeier heard from their mouths that a heavily armored knightly corps of about two thousand people was stationed in front.

Siebel's opponents didn't believe it at all. If there were more than two thousand people, these guys would not fight them at all, so there were at most 500 people.

But even if there are only 500 people, it is also a very troublesome thing. I may not be afraid at ordinary times, but now my brothers are hungry and tired. Not to mention fighting, they have no strength to escape.

Therefore, in this situation, facing 500 enemies is also a hard battle that may not be able to win.

Therefore, it is possible not to fight as much as possible. Thinking of here, Siebel ordered his men to detour, and the supply point did not go, spared here and went directly to the next supply point.

He hadn't waited until he was completely ordered. The men behind him were so desperate to report to him that there was a terrifying army of skeletons chasing here from left to right.

Hearing the skeleton army, many thieves were scared and almost fell off the battle horse. During this time, the skeleton has become the most frequent visitor in their sleep. Many people are now asleep, these terrible things are allowed to come out.

For them, there is nothing more frightening than a bone.

Therefore, upon hearing this news, many thieves had already escaped without waiting for Schieber's instructions.

The thieves had nightmares every day, why was it not like this? So when he heard that the Skeleton Army was chasing from behind, he couldn't panic and led his personal defenders to run forward. There is no hope for bypassing the road, only the prayer supply point where there are not too many troops, then you can rush from there.

There is no one to direct or lead. All the thieves are desperately moving forward. Only the road ahead has not found the enemy. This is a vast prairie. The thieves are convinced that even if there is an army in front, they want to escape. Sure to get around.

On the vast grassland, there is no need to worry about encountering ambush. It is also very difficult to lay an ambush in this kind of place.

As these thieves ran hard to escape, they suddenly saw hundreds of large vehicles in the distance, lining up and slipping, like a large net, slowly advancing here.

For this blocking method, the thieves did not pay attention to them, they continued to fly forward as if fleeing.

Suddenly, countless to dark red flames burst out from under the ground, and each flame was wrapped with five or six blood-red, watermelon-sized fireballs. Hundreds of fireballs were flying wildly in the air.

Just when the blood foxes were shocked by the scene in front of them, they hadn't reacted yet.

All the fireballs exploded in a flash, and those fireballs that were still flying in mid-air immediately turned into countless flames and shrouded them, and those fireballs that fell to the ground directly blasted the ground into a pit.

The huge roar, and the flames everywhere, suddenly pulled the blood foxes into the terrible hell.

This time, they were even more overwhelmed. They didn't even know in which direction the enemy appeared, nor how many people were there.

And the hundreds of carriages that slowly came, cast a heavy shadow on the hearts of the thieves.

Falling into the flames of fire, surrounded by thick smoke, the blood foxes were not clear for a moment how much their losses fell, but the fear that has accumulated for a long time has erupted.

The thieves had to flee from all directions, and many people had already lost their heads, and they didn't even know where to go.

There was chaos on the battlefield, the horses collided with each other, and some thieves even pulled out the scimitar in their hands to cut off their companions in front of him.

The horses were also frightened by the sudden roar and the fire in all directions. Many horses jumped wildly, tumbling, throwing their masters on their backs.

Only a small part of the thieves who dropped their horses were lucky enough to escape from the fire, and most of them were either trampled by companion warhorse or burned alive in the blaze.

Those thieves who were lucky enough to escape the fire had to face another horrifying scene that made them tremble with fear.

In the air, dozens of fireballs just like the previous one dragged long thick smoke, and drawn a perfect arc trajectory to shoot here.

Seeing this scene, Blood Fox certainly knew that there were enemies in that place and could not break through.

Today's thieves can't organize an effective attack, so although they all know that the magician is still quite afraid of cavalry raids, but no thieves are willing to go to die, everyone chooses to flee.

And all this is equivalent to providing a living target for the Magic Corps. A series of fireballs spewing out violent and violent lands on the side of the blood fox thief. Each fireball transforms at least three or four blood foxes into a burning human torch.

All this adds countless shadows to the blood foxes. They had no choice but to escape.

Most of them chose the nearest direction to escape from danger. Unfortunately, they encountered a neat arrangement from the supply point and rushed out to rob the soldiers.

These seven-meter-long spears in the hands of these dragon snatchers are still nightmares in the eyes of cavalry, not to mention that the blood foxes now have no fighting spirit at all. If they can get around, they must choose to get around.

Unfortunately, the opponent has no such plan. The long line of infantry with more than 1,000 people in front of them was divided into six pieces on a front line hundreds of meters long. Although the formation was a bit thin, it seemed impossible to resist the impact of cavalry. But it is extremely effective to stop and intercept.

The Blood Fox apparently never thought of breaking through, and they ran away with their brains full.

Just when they were stunned about how to break through, the other party's first wave of attacks had already begun.

For cavalry, the infantry shuttle's attack is no less than the archer's damage. A well-trained infantry can throw the shuttle in his hand more than 100 meters away. The shuttle's impact is enough to penetrate heavy armor.

What's more, the current blood foxes don't even have the least defensive equipment, and even large pieces of dry mud splashed on the ground can cause damage to them.

More than a thousand deadly shuttles, it was easy to nail hundreds of blood fox thieves to the ground with horses.

Seeing the painful struggle on the ground, but unable to die for a moment, the mournful companion, the frightened blood foxes are willing to escape back to the burning fire, and may break through from other directions. It is a better way.

As they hesitated, the second attack came again.

Facing the deadly shuttle flag flying all over the sky, the blood foxes pulled their horses and turned away. They desperately fled back to the fire. The thieves, who unfortunately escaped slowly, were pierced by a raindrop-like shuttle, and hundreds of dead souls were added to the grassland.

Those thieves who fled from other directions are also not very good. They must first avoid the explosive attack that will fall from the sky at any time, and at the same time break through the knights that the other party blocked in front.

If at ordinary times, for the lightly armored knights of the various vassals of the Kaoqi Kingdom, the blood foxes simply do not pay attention. They have a set of countermeasures.

But now, these majestic knights riding on war horses are undoubtedly the most troublesome characters of the thieves.

Fortunately, there are not many opponents. The blood foxes scattered and fled.

Milinda frowned as she saw blood foxes rushing all over the grassland. It seemed impossible to wipe out all that was left. How much could you kill?

She turned her head to the knight behind her, and the church knight led by the old card, who had just rushed back, ordered: "Now a group of three, try not to get too far apart, and now lose yourself in this situation. It ’s meaningless. Remember, the target we deal with is horses, not thieves themselves. Horses have large targets and weak protection. It ’s easy to get it. Without blood foxes, it ’s hard to escape back to the desert and escape our pursuit. . "

After saying this, she raised her voice and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Understood" hundreds of knights replied in unison, and the high-pitched voice spread far away.

As the shout fell, Milinda led the knights to head towards the thieves.

For the orders of Milinda, the knights carried out extremely thoroughly, and their goals were all locked on the war horse.

It may not be easy to deal with people, but there is no trouble for a war horse without any defense. Milinda's order quickly achieved her desired effect.

The thieves have fallen off their horses without the blood fox who fell into a coma on the spot. They carried the treasure that they were carrying immediately and fled.

The prairie is full of wounded, screaming war horses.

The attack on the warhorse was originally a shameful act for the knights, but it is not an upright contest. Fortunately, the knights of Milinda never took the knight's regulations into their eyes, and they gradually became familiar with them. We have also been able to accept this somewhat out-of-the-box combat idea. Fortunately, the doctrine of the **** of war is not as rigid as the doctrine of the goddess, so it is not difficult for everyone to accept it.

And in the distance, those magic mercenaries are even more vigorous, and those vehicles strung together with iron chains now finally serve their purpose.

They prevent the blood foxes from crossing smoothly, so it is inevitable that many thieves will gather there, and these are undoubtedly the best targets of the fireball. Almost every bombardment is fruitful.

This excited those magicians.

There were fires everywhere on the grassland, and the flames were burning the ground.

Trod and Enleco floated in the air, watching all this silently.

The two of them had no interest in participating in this side-to-side battle. Now that the outcome is fixed, it makes no sense to join them.

"Your magic mercenary works well," Trod exclaimed.

"I didn't expect it to actually work," Enlek said

"Aren't you humble?" Trod was indeed surprised.

"Believe it or not, I originally wanted to try to teach more ordinary people to use magic, and at the same time wanted to improve the social status of some people I care about more."

Hearing this, Trod looked at Enleco in astonishment. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I do n’t understand you more and more. I do n’t know what you are thinking. , You better do n’t tell other magicians to hear, it will be jealous of them, if you let them know, this is a great magical achievement in their eyes, it ’s just something that you got out of your own selfish moment, I ca n’t imagine How fierce they will react, you guys are definitely unique strange characters in the magic world. "

Listening to Trod ’s words that he did n’t know was praise or depreciation, Enleco was extremely funny. He did n’t expect his image in the eyes of others to look like this. You do n’t know, I ’m much more normal than my teacher. "

"No way?"

"Do you know what the holy water of life was originally developed for?" Enleco said mysteriously.

"Isn't that your companion, Bertina ... yes ~ www.readwn.com ~ such a deep magic cannot be invented by the little girl, I can't guess ..."

"My teacher Her Royal Highness Princess Chris is a very lazy person. She invented the magic for the convenience of washing clothes. The magic was originally used for washing clothes."

Hearing Enleco's answer, Trod was almost surprised to fall from the sky.

Regarding the cognition of magic, Trond believed that he was definitely above most magicians. He studied at Meilong. He studied the divine descending technique of the **** of wisdom in his early years. Later, he turned to study necromantic magic and also collected And learn some other miscellaneous magic. Therefore, the monograph is well-informed, and even Mei Long can't compare with him.

Because of the in-depth study of sacred magic in his early years, Trond knew the meaning and value of the holy water of life. At the same time, he has a deep understanding of the difficulty of inventing and using this magic, so he is really difficult to understand. The original intention of inventing this great magic is just to wash clothes.

It was only now that Trond knew deeply how powerful the magic power of the Sophie Kingdom was. They had already reached the point of extreme reversal and overwhelming success. Behind Sophie ’s orthodox magic culture for nearly a thousand years, it produced There are some strange magicians who are not considered in the usual way of thinking and have no restraints at all. This little magician is one of them. And his teacher must be even more remarkable.