Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Alas, it's a pity that the idea is very good. The sand people can gather about 5,000 camel cavalry, which is about the same strength as the sand pirates. easy thing....

Nairi looked in the direction of the battlefield from a distance, looked around anxiously, and finally shouted at Sophia angrily: "Fifteen minutes, where is my knight?!"

Shafia was spit on her face by the dragon saliva, her eardrums were almost burst, she didn't dare to wipe it, she just shrank her neck and responded: "Hurry up, everyone is coming, it's already too soon, boss , Last time I asked them to suppress sand bandits, it took seven or eight hours to gather a thousand people."

"Seven or eight hours? Are they sloths? In seven or eight hours, the sloths will be able to climb there." Naili was so shocked that she even forgot to be angry.

"No, no, don't be in a hurry that time. This time, the boss called you personally, and they will definitely be assembled in half an hour." Sophia said confidently.

"Half an hour? Don't come at that time, the battle is over." Naili said angrily.

If you just talk about half an hour, Naili will definitely explode, but with the foreshadowing of the previous eight or nine hours, Naili suddenly felt that half an hour is not unacceptable, but she is still very anxious, because if you come later, the enemy May be dead.

"Huh? Do you count half an hour from the time I finish calling? Or start from now?" Niali suddenly thought of a question.

Sophia pretended not to hear, while pulling the dragon saliva on her body, she moved it outside.

Nai Aili was not in a hurry. Although Ange's team was small in number, they showed a strong combat effectiveness, especially Ange's combat effectiveness, which was too weird.

Facing the thousands of sand robbers swarming, Negris shouted loudly: "Don't mess up, don't mess up, keep the formation, Ange, let the heavy armored shield guards protect you, and then dig a trench in front, the ditch is close to us. Build an earthen wall on one side."

With the experience of building houses before, Ange quickly erected a 30-meter-long earth wall in front of him, and a ditch of the same length was sunk outside the earth wall.

In this way, after falling two meters into the ditch and trying to climb up a one-meter earth wall, the drop reached three meters, and it was still oblique, so there was nowhere to focus.

It took Ange more than ten minutes for this ditch and wall. After the cast was completed, the first batch of sand thieves had arrived at the nearest sand dune, condescending, and rushed towards Ange and others like a tide.

But seeing the ditches and earthen walls, everyone couldn't help slowing down, bent their bows and set up arrows, and shot over.

The heavily armored shield man slightly tilted his shield back, and everyone lay behind the shield, a wave of arrows jingling, all shot on the shield.

This kind of heavy shield is almost a whole piece of steel plate taller than a person, and it's as thick as a finger, so even a javelin can't penetrate it.

The heavily armored shield men carrying it did not carry weapons, because they had no hands to use them. The armor on the body is also very thin, and the attack that the shield cannot block, no matter how thick the armor on the body is, it cannot block it.

Sure enough, a Sand Bandit drew out his javelin, accelerated his horse, and twisted his waist on the horse's back to exert force. The specially made javelin flew over and slammed into the heavy shield with a bang.

The shield was pierced with a small hole, but the javelin was smashed to pieces.

Facing such iron cans, the sand bandits immediately gave up their long-range attack methods. Unless they could bring over the siege crossbow, magic crystal cannon and the like, it would be difficult to deal with such a heavy shield.

But if they have that kind of sharp weapon, how can they be Sand Pirates?

Shouting and dismounting, the Sand Bandits rushed forward in a disorderly manner.

The earth walls and trenches make untrained horses fearful, and it is easy to shrink back in front of the battle. It is better to abandon the horse and fight on foot.

Ange poked his head out and started to cast the spell, and the compressed burst fireballs were shot out 'marks', calling out the nearest Sand Bandits one by one.

This group of Sand Pirates is far from the strength of Mayor's Sand Pirates forwards. Basically, one or two fireballs can blow up one, and it's fine. Hit the accomplice behind him.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, three rounds per second, the sand bandits sweeping the front can't rush.

Sand robbers who were stunned to death or burned to charcoal fell to the ground.

Seeing this, an old Sand Bandit at the rear hurriedly shouted: "Dragon Crossbow, Dragon Crossbow, bring up the Dragon Crossbow of the Flying Wing Knight, and the Scale Breaking Arrow."

Three strong sand thieves carried a dragon crossbow up, put the crossbow on the ground, and began to string it.

Anger saw the crossbow at a glance, and immediately locked his eyes on it, shooting bursting fireballs continuously.

However, the position of the dragon crossbow was beyond the range of the fireball technique, and it disintegrated before it even flew onto the crossbow.

collapse! With the sound of a bowstring, the scale-breaking arrow hit the heavy shield almost in a straight line. With a ding, it directly penetrated the heavy shield, pierced into the body of the heavy armored shieldman, and came out from behind.

"Okay! Blessed by Fengshen, it has been shot." The old Sand Pirate clapped his hands excitedly, and said:

"The one you shot should be a heavy armored shield warrior. It's very expensive. I heard that the cultivation of a heavy armored shield warrior requires silver coins of the same weight. In addition to cultivating fighting spirit, you also need to carry heavy weights for a long time, which consumes a lot of nutrition. Carrying his face The heavy shield must keep up with the infantry's marching speed to be considered qualified, and we will make a lot of money by shooting a heavy armored shield with one arrow."

"Silver coins of the same weight?" The eyes of the three deserters who operated the dragon crossbow were brightened. If they had so much money, they would never be sand robbers. They would have gone home to farm a long time ago, bought a small manor, married a The wife gave birth to a bunch of children, such a day is beautiful.

Now, they shot a heavily armored shield warrior equivalent to a small manor of a wife and child? It's just so cool.

"Uh, look." One of the Sand Pirates suddenly had a ghostly expression, beckoning everyone to take a quick look.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure in a black gauze skirt running behind the armored shield warrior who was hit by the arrow, stretched out two white and tender hands, grasped the crossbow arrow that had penetrated her body, and pulled it back with all her strength, it turned out to be very smooth He pulled out the crossbow bolt.

Don't underestimate the force of pulling out the arrow. An arrow inserted close to the body will be clamped by the instinctively contracted muscles. For smoother pulling.

This woman with a graceful figure pulled out the arrow easily, and her strength is probably not weaker than that of a man in her prime.

Forget it, after pulling out the arrow, the woman also sacrificed the holy light and pressed it on the wound of the heavily armored shield man.

Everyone who saw the holy light gasped in unison, and some even stopped in their tracks.

Are those people on the opposite side from the Illuminati Church? That's not easy to mess with.

There were those who hesitated, and naturally there were those who did not hesitate, and those who were even more resentful. One of the swordsmen picked up the one-handed shield and shouted loudly: "Church of Light, I \u0026#￥#@$!!"

Raising his fighting spirit, he rushed to the front of the ditch against Anger's fireball, and jumped towards the earth wall with all his strength.

But as soon as he jumped up, he was grabbed by his ankle by a pale hand and dragged him into the ditch. Some of the dead Sand Bandit accomplices came back to life. Grabbed at the swordsman with his claws.

"Ah! Undead creature?!" As soon as he yelled, he was bitten on the neck by a corpse, and the blood vessel was severed.

The swordsman soon lost blood and died. Not long after, the dead body stood up unsteadily, carrying a shield and holding a sword, and slashed at a sand bandit rushing to the front of the ditch.

Sand Pirates screamed in fright: "Ah~, undead creature!"

Ferlin and Isik hid behind the armored shield, slowly chanting spells, and leisurely complained: "The sun in this world is too fierce, and it greatly weakens the magic of the undead."

"Yeah, it has been weakened a lot, let's hold an umbrella and start a war next time."

"No, wait until night, night is the time for our necromancers."

Corpses were summoned one after another. Esk could control eight corpses at one time, while Ferrin was better at controlling twenty corpses at one time.

Of course, if he was given enough time to resurrect the corpses into undead creatures first, then he could drive thousands of them at a time.

Although the number that can be summoned is small, there are many corpses. If you chop one up and exchange it for another, as long as their magic power is not exhausted, the number of corpses will not be small.

The ditches and earthen walls in the front immediately became a psychological wall. Many Sand Pirates would rather retreat than attack the line of defense formed by their newly deceased accomplices.

The old sand bandit shouted from behind: "Go around the side, go around the side, attack their flanks."

The earthen walls and ditches are only on the front side, and there are two jujube forests on both sides. Negrist deliberately chose this position to minimize the area that needs to be defended. After all, their number is too small, and it is easy to ignore their heads.

The sand robbers who were reminded poured into the jujube forests on both sides.

However, not long after rushing in, the sand robbers screamed in horror, because more than 20 giants with a height of nearly three meters and holding a big stick came out of the jujube forest, and slapped them like whack-a-mole with a grinning grin. .

All the weapons of the Purple Skeleton Titans were uniformly replaced with large wooden sticks, and then the front ends were wrapped with thorns several times to become wooden maces. Sophia was rare to be generous to the guests. The jujube sticks and thorns were her The only thing here that you can take casually.

Don't look at it as a wooden mace, but because it is too thick, no one can stand being hit.

The sand bandits who poured into the jujube forest retreated at a faster speed, leaving behind hundreds of bloody corpses.

The Ziku Titan rushed out of the jujube forest and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but was immediately stopped by Negris: "Don't chase, anyone who dares to chase will go back to farm, and I won't call him in the next fight."

"Ah! Oh..." Lian Ziku was dejected, and obediently retreated into the jujube forest.

In the distance, the old sand bandit was still commanding the dragon crossbow to launch, and the scale-breaking arrows were twisted onto the crossbow one by one, aimed and fired.

Heavy armored shieldmen were constantly being shot and pierced.

Lisa ran over, pulled out the arrow, and treated her. The whole process became more and more proficient.

The old sand thief was terrified, because he had already seen several things that were wrong. The holy light of the woman in the black gauze skirt seemed endless, and the whole process of those heavy armored shield soldiers being shot, drawing their swords, and healing , all without saying a word, not even shaking their bodies.

Reminiscent of the summoned corpses, Old Sand Bandit made a bold guess: "Those heavily armored shield men may not be human."

But how did the undead creature get together with the Church of Light?

Just as I was wondering, a voice suddenly sounded beside me: "Hey, what's the name of your weapon?"

The old Sand Pirate turned his head and found that the speaker was a strange young swordsman, wearing a strange costume, and was gnawing on something that looked like a dried beet in his hand.

The Sand Pirates gathered temporarily, and they didn't know each other. It's normal to be unfamiliar. The old Sand Pirates responded casually: "This is the Dragon Crossbow, dispatched by the adults of the Flying Wing Knights."

"Dragon crossbow? Is it a weapon designed to deal with dragons?" The young swordsman asked curiously.

"Of course, the adults of the Flying Wing Knights have a hand, and with the Scale Breaking Arrow, the scales of the dragon can be shot through... No, you are not a sand thief, why did you wear the scarf on your head?"

The old Sand Pirate knew why he thought the other party's attire was weird, because the young swordsman had worn the scarf to keep out the wind and sand on his head as a turban.

The scarf is breathable, light and thin, and when worn around the neck, it can cover the mouth and nose and resist the wind and sand by pulling it up. The head scarf is thick and can shade the sun. A serious sand thief will not wear these two things backwards, unless it is not serious of.

The young swordsman grinned, threw the last large piece of beet into his mouth, raised his fighting spirit and clasped his hands empty, the solid fighting energy condensed into a sword between his hands.

The old Sand Pirate exclaimed: "A high-ranking sword master!?"

With a flash of sword light, four heads shot up into the sky, and Luther's air sword struck the dragon crossbow, causing the dragon crossbow to be torn apart.

The Sand Pirates who saw this scene around were stunned.

When Luther came, he took a long detour to touch it, so he didn't bother to detour when he returned. He picked up a broken sword on the ground, ping-pong-pang-pong, and went back to kill it.

The Sand Bandit finally collapsed, shouting and running back.

The first wave of sand bandits consisted of 1,500 people, leaving behind 500 or 600 corpses and fled back, not even their horses.

Without a unified command, the first wave of sand robbers were basically those who wanted to grab the first wave. They didn't expect to hit a hard stubble, and they ran and died quickly. After they fled back, the sand robbers behind suddenly Bewildered.

This is different from what they imagined. It shouldn't be that they took advantage of the sand people's unpreparedness and swarmed up, killing all the men, women and children in the oasis, and drawing out the brass dragon.

Then let the Flying Wing Knights kill the dragon, and the Knights take the dragon's body, and they divide the 100,000 magic crystals and all the treasures of the oasis.

Why didn't they enter the oasis, they were hit badly, five or six hundred people died, and the damage rate was as high as 10%.

The sand bandits behind immediately hesitated, not knowing whether to continue attacking or wait for the Winged Knights to arrive.

Anger lost his target and had to stop. He tilted his head in a daze and looked straight ahead, especially the position of the trench. The corpses there made him feel a little weird.

The breath of death was pervasive, and he could feel that there seemed to be some invisible connection between the corpses summoned by Ferlin and Esk, and them, as if pulling those invisible threads, the corpses would stand up.

But now, the breath of death emanating from those dead corpses made Ange feel as if he could pull them up too.

Ange subconsciously pulled his hand, and the breath of death seemed to be a pulling force, pulling Ange's figure to slide forward, which forced him to kick his feet hard.

Pulling again and sliding forward, Ange had to push his feet again. Pulling, sliding, and pushing like this, Ange seemed to be walking on the spot.

People around noticed Ange's abnormality, and Negris asked suspiciously: "Ange, what are you doing? Are you dancing?"

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