Lord of the Oasis

The spear and the spear crossed together, then stopped at a 5-meter position and pierced fiercely.

The wooden poles slapped each other, the spearheads and the spearheads collided with each other, the sawdust flew horizontally, the blood flowed, and screams couldn't stop appearing.

They are all long-rod weapons, and there is not much difference between them, or even no difference.

Only the nouns are different.

But the Rhodok spears were more than a spearhead.

Instead, the sharp spearhead of 3o centimeters is pointing downwards, and a metal sheet nearly half a meter long is wrapped around the barrel of the gun. Not to mention that they collide with each other, even if they are cut with a sharp knife, they cannot be cut off with a single blow!

Compared with the equipment in the hands of the pikemen trained by the militia in Aviles Fort, it is much better!

Because the spear in the pikeman's hand really only has a spear head inserted into the wooden handle!

Collision back and forth.

The heads of the guns were knocked off by spears.

Even if it was stabbed by the spearmen, it was blocked by the broad shield.

On the contrary, in the gap and above the broad shield, the spears pierced like poisonous snakes. Although the number was small, they were very strange and cunning. They pierced the key points of the spearmen and hit the target almost all the time.

Blood splattered, and the spearmen in the front row fell one after another.

And the Rhodok senior spearmen.

Just someone was injured.

He was then replaced by his teammates in the rear, filling the gap.

The two sides crushed each other, and in the end, it was not the number of people who had the upper hand, the Dark Red sect spearmen with nearly 5ooo people, but the senior spearmen of the Rhodok who were only 1ooo famous!

Even in this phalanx.

Sergeant Rhodok, holding a heavy machete like a halberd, is even more formidable.

They do not carry out traditional stabbing at all, but talk about their heavy machetes, let the sharp blade directly cut off the stabbing long spear, and even cut off the spear head, which is a destructive style of play. .

Cooperate with the senior Rhodok crossbowmen and Ravenston rangers who have retreated to the flanks.

More and more Dark Red Sect pikemen are falling.

The smell of blood is also getting stronger.

Even those desert robbers do not need to continue to throw short javelins, and even fiercely pull out their machetes and rush into the rear or sideways of the long spear phalanx, like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep.

The pike phalanx with low morale is like a broken house with air leaks everywhere, and it can only barely make up the defense.

Passively accept the lateral harassment and frontal pressure of the Kant troops.

For Kant it was simple.

Because his real main force has not yet been used, the 5oo named Mamluk and the 15oo named Salander rider are still by his side, quietly watching the infantry in front of them fighting in chaos, maintaining a deterrent with an absolutely calm formation.

Just ahead, Gibran and his more than 1ooo knights and attendants have not yet shot.

The so-called advanced arms did not make a move either.

conventional combat.

Kant's troops had the upper hand, and they were pressing down on the pikemen of the Dark Red Sect.

But those real main forces, such as cavalry, have not yet really touched, those great knights with ordinary power, and even the terrifying knights who have realized the power of demons, have not yet entered the battlefield.

That's why Kant didn't act first, he was waiting.

Waiting for Viscount Gibran's hole card.

Because as time went by, the pikemen of the Dark Red Sect kept falling.

Some people were even scattered, but the mad believers and the knights on the left wing were still watching indifferently as if they had not seen it.

It was clear that he was watching these spearmen go to their deaths!

The killing continues.

The desert robbers had completely pierced through the tumultuous pikemen.

With these light cavalrymen, with simple spears and machetes in their hands, they cut a bloody path, and in the shortest time, they completely phalanxed those spearmen.

It was broken into three to five pieces.

The dead and wounded were everywhere, and the corpses of those pikemen were trampled under the horses' hooves.

Of course, there were also hundreds of desert robbers who fell on their way.

Even Bestul's shoulder was slightly injured.

"kill!"

However, they still fiercely completed the fight, completely dismantling the dense phalanx of the spearmen.

On the frontal battlefield, Sergeant Rhodok cooperated with the senior Rhodok spearmen and the dense rain of arrows, and finally forcibly defeated these dark red sect spearmen on the ground.

The dead and wounded were all over the place, but the pikemen of the Dark Red Sect had collapsed in morale and began to flee.

But then it's still the same.

The mad believers in black robes, as the supervising team, slaughtered the fleeing Dark Red sect pikemen who were close to 35oo+. Those pikemen with low morale, who didn't even know how to resist, were cut off by long swords one by one.

There are corpses everywhere, the smell of blood is everywhere, and the resentment that appears because of unwillingness is everywhere.

Behind Kant, more than 50 figures appeared quietly.

Each wears black or grey robes.

Wooden stick in hand.

The top is inlaid with delicate gemstones of various colors.

When the hood was opened, among the many young faces, there were many middle-aged faces.

All of them looked at the scene in front of them solemnly, and raised their staffs one by one, releasing a soothing mental wave that spread throughout the entire army, causing those soldiers to gradually shrink and return to the state of battle formation.

They are apprentices and mages from the Ainfas Empire!

"How?" Kant asked.

"Don't be careless, be careful."

A mage captain said with a solemn expression: "This sacrifice is extremely grand, using the blood and lives of thousands of people to sacrifice the abyss demon lord, it is estimated that after his appearance, it will be stronger than the one we met in the ancient passage. !"

"Yeah." Kant nodded, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "That's almost it?"

"almost."

The mage captain nodded.

But still reminded: "It is not ruled out that there are other variables, such as the accompanying demon troops, which are definitely more than what we encountered in the ancient passage last time, and the types are estimated to be stronger."

"That's pretty much what I thought." Kant nodded.

He was not surprised at all.

Instead, he nodded slightly: "Then let's start."

Waving forward, the desert robbers, who were still entrenched in the back, instead continued to charge forward, and made a new impact on the troops that had been shrouded in blood-colored fog and fell into the center of the slaughterhouse.

However, he did not dare to continue to charge, and still used the short javelin to throw.

A whoosh sound appeared.

The muffled hum also appeared, and it seemed that the effect of the short javelin was still good.

A lot of mad believers and those mad believer knights were nailed to death by short javelins, but there was that sound that was not human, but a howling like a beast! ()

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