Noble Emblem

In the eyes of conspirators, any marriage of forces must be due to the entanglement or combination of interests.

Lexa and others believe that as long as a man and woman are inserted between Beta and Alice, their relationship can be destroyed to a certain extent. This idea may be useful considering Alice's half-elf character, but the problem is that the relationship between Beta and Alice is not what they imagined.

Alice returned to her camp and selected two hundred elite cavalry to go out. It was already getting dark.

She led the cavalry out to join Beta's Frostwolf cavalry. Everyone had a full meal first, and then quietly waited for the night to come.

The night approaching summer was already very warm. The three hundred cavalrymen took a rest outside the middle passage. When the moon began to turn westward, Beta flicked his fingers, and a thick fog enveloped the three hundred cavalrymen.

Because they had been informed beforehand, everyone was only slightly panicked. After their vision became clear, they all calmed down.

This passage was the former trade road. Because the terrain is narrow and curved, it is impossible to travel quickly. Moreover, at most two cavalry can travel in parallel. If an enemy passes through here, the team will be stretched very long and it will be easy to be ambushed. Therefore, both sides are in There are not many troops deployed on the left and right sides of this passage because it is not necessary.

The most important thing is that this road is a commercial road, and people come and go, making the ground here very hard. If there are cavalry or armored regiments from a hundred years ago, the movement will be quite loud, as long as they are in the defensive position. By burying an empty tank, it is easy to hear distant sounds. This is a very simple listening trick that any defensive army with almost a bit of common sense will understand.

But the Mist Riding Technique is different. It is a group skill and comes with a silent movement effect. This little trick is completely useless.

At this time, looking down from Joan of Arc's high-altitude view, you can see a white 'long snake' in the canyon, moving forward quickly.

If it were during the day, this scene would definitely be very conspicuous, but at night, and the moonlight was not bright, people would not care much about it.

Three hundred cavalry marched in silence. In fact, if they spoke, their voices would not be heard outside the fog, but due to cognitive inertia, none of them dared to speak for fear of alarming the enemy.

It usually takes two hours for a caravan to pass through this canyon, but the cavalry is already faster than them, and the most important thing is the speed bonus of riding the mist. After about forty minutes, the three hundred cavalry were approaching. The canyon opened, but the other party still didn't respond.

Beta connected Jeanne's vision and made it fly low, and then saw several soldiers burning a bonfire at the two front sentries and gathering together to keep warm. There were also several soldiers rolling up camel felts. , sleeping next to him.

It's really a lax defense, but it's normal when you think about it. It's only other people's job to defend the aggressor. How can the aggressor defend with all his heart?

Beta made an attack gesture, and the Frostwolf clan warriors took the lead and rushed out, followed by Alice's two hundred cavalry.

The explosive power of horses is not as good as that of snow wolves. This is normal. After all, snow wolves have the blood of Warcraft. Snow wolves of a certain age can even use simple ice magic.

Alice follows behind, while Beta pours at the rear.

It's not that he is timid and doesn't dare to charge, but that he has other things to do.

A golden beam of light directly interrupted the two sentries, and Beta followed suit.

The sentry that was broken into two parts fell to the sand, making a dull sound and raising a huge cloud of dust. The Sunderland Guards behind them subconsciously woke up from their sleep and grabbed the weapons around them. They jumped up, but before they could put on their armor, their vision was obscured by a thick fog.

The night was already dark enough, but when the thick fog came in, they couldn't even see.

Then they only heard the whistling wind coming, and before they could react, they fell into permanent darkness.

Sunderland's defensive force left here is only a mere 300 people... These 300 people were all crowded together in one place, directly enveloped by the mist-riding technique. Frostwolf warriors and cavalry directly attacked in a wave. After the charge, even the people and their fur tents were trampled to pieces.

After a wave of charges, Beta ignored whether there were any fish that slipped through the net, and directly mobilized the cavalry to attack Sunderland's left-wing army several kilometers away.

The desert seemed particularly cold at night. The water vapor in the Mist Riding Technique began to freeze, and the range was smaller. However, it could still cover the three hundred cavalry, ensuring that their mounts could move silently and as if they were on flat ground. Run like above.

Otherwise, whether it is a snow wolf or a war horse, it is impossible to run on the desert with a person on its back, and even walking will be difficult.

Six kilometers away, Ulrike, the commander of Sunderland's left-wing army, woke up from his light sleep.

He put on some clothes, walked outside the tent, and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

He didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy.

An attendant came up to him and asked if he wanted to eat something.

Ulric shook his head. He returned to the camp and wanted to take a nap again. After all, he was getting older. No more than when he was young, if he slept less at night, he would feel a little tired.

But as soon as he lay down on the felt, an even greater feeling of heart palpitations made him sit up again.

He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, put on his armor, picked up his weapon, and walked out of the camp.

He felt more and more uneasy, but he didn't know why. I had to walk around the military camp in vain, and finally couldn't help but climb up to the lookout.

There were four soldiers on duty at the lookout. They did their job very well and none of them slept.

Ulric praised them a few words, looked around for a while, and found no abnormal talent. When he was about to go down, he saw something in the darkness on the left at an extremely fast speed.

He squinted his eyes for a few seconds, waiting for the thing to get closer, and then discovered that it was a white mist.

Mist?

As soon as the doubts arose, Ulrike turned pale with fright. He rushed to the center of the observation tower and rang the alarm bell vigorously.

The sound of "dang-dang-dang" kept ringing, which was sharp and harsh.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the whole military camp came to life with a roar. The lamplighters lit the lamps and shouted.

But... it's still too late.

The mist had already rushed to the outside of the military camp, and then rushed into the huge military camp at an exaggerated speed.

It was like a sharp knife piercing Kafu's soft cake without any effort.

Ulric felt his whole body go cold. He was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles, and he felt very keenly that the speed of the mist was similar to the speed of the light cavalry when charging.

It’s over!