Lord of the Oasis

Yes, Kant was impressed.

Look at those demonic troops coming from behind the city walls, strangling the game that Kant was familiar with.

Nearly half a meter tall, the dark red demon like a sturdy dwarf is flapping the small wings behind him, jumping forward quickly, holding a dark cast iron short fork, his eyes are full of cunning and cruelty.

In Kant's eyes, it is really similar to the most basic unit of hell in the game, the devil baby!

There was a slight commotion in the troops recruited from the system.

This is no ordinary enemy.

They had never encountered such a demon army, let alone fought.

Although those 188 Swadian heavy cavalry had similar experience.

It is to go to war with the expeditionary army of the Greymane Kingdom, but on the contrary, gnolls and demons are not the same. For example, the demons that are currently appearing on the ruins of the city wall, are rushing out of chaos, strange appearances, and the evil aura exuding from the whole body, look. There is a kind of heart palpitations coming from the bottom of my heart!

Although there is no fear of death, many soldiers are still nervous.

This is the trepidation about the legendary creature.

Mage apprentices are students, they are still in the internship period, they are not real mage.

So morale and psychological quality are poor.

Standing behind Kant, the seven mage apprentices reminded in panic: "That's... that's a little devil, the most typical cannon fodder among the forces of hell. Although it looks weak, its strength and speed, as well as its agility, Far stronger than ordinary human farmers, even militiamen can't fight against these little demons."

"Well, I see." Kant nodded calmly.

Just look at the bodies of those little devils.

Although small, it is as strong as a tree stump, with muscles under the skin of its thighs and arms, as well as its breast.

The two wings on the back are not decorative.

The two wings are forced between the fans, which can bring a wind. With the antelope-like hind legs of these little devils, they provide additional assistance, and even provide a short-term gliding ability, directly flying 7 meters away.

Indeed, as the mage apprentices said, agility and speed are very strong.

But what worries Kant even more lies behind.

Horned Demon.

Although the body is hunched, it is nearly 3 meters, and the muscles all over the body are obviously protruding.

The sturdy arms hang down on the ground, and the broad, hunched back has several sharp thorns, from the neck to the spine, the front hands are like animal claws, much thicker than the hind legs, and it has a dull metallic luster, roaring. Spitting out a little black smoke, it is ferocious and terrifying, and the eyes are as tyrannical and crazy as the devil as always.

Apparently unarmed, horned demons fight with brute force and tyrannical emotions.

"It's a tough battle."

Kant spoke slowly.

These demons from hell, although the formations are arranged in a mess, or there is no so-called formation at all, they can rely on the tyranny and madness that is not afraid of death, and they are still the number one enemy.

It is comparable to the Gnoll expedition that "Drehem" encountered when it was still a fortress.

The only exception.

Perhaps it is the demons of these hells, the number of which is relatively small.

"Yes, not optimistic."

Bandak nodded and said calmly, "We will do our best."

"Very good." Kant chuckled.

Just have this sentence.

He turned his head to look behind him, his face became more and more serious, his gloomy eyes were filled with determination to dare to sacrifice, he took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "In this battle, we can only choose victory, because behind us is Aaron, who is Germany. Rehem, there is no way out, let alone a compromise."

Clamping the warhorse under his crotch with his legs, Kant's right hand knight's sword pointed forward, his left hand clenched the horn, and shouted in a deep voice: "There is no excuse to escape, we are all for victory!"

"For victory!"

Many soldiers behind him let out a cathartic roar.

And immediately, the battle began.

The golden lion on the red background began to flutter instantly, and the flag was automatic when there was no wind, like a hunting sound blown by a gust of wind!

The troops that had already been lined up began to advance.

Crossbowmen in the front, infantry in the rear, cavalry in the flanks, the formation of conventional combat.

Close to within 200 meters.

At the front, Ravenston's archers first began to draw bows and shoot arrows. There were 87 rangers and rangers in total. Among them, there were 87 Ravenston rangers who were excellent archery masters. 47 people!

"whoosh whoosh"

In an instant, a rain of arrows composed of cone-headed arrows spread continuously.

They are the first to attack!

Kant and the others won't pay attention to grace with the demons of hell.

What's important is that in the process of leaving the city wall, they have not yet formed a formation. When they are in line, they will use arrow rain to carry out continuous coverage strikes. While striking the enemy's vitality, it will weaken the enemy's morale!

According to Kant's understanding, although demons are tyrannical and crazy, they also have brains to think.

This means that they have the same morale!

Mage apprentices from the Ainfas Empire have already reported this.

The rain of arrows under the cover instantly made many of the little devils jumping down at the front, and the screaming screams continued. Occasionally, a cone-headed arrow shot directly into the salt mine, and the arrow went straight to the head. Fierce and cunning, like a tyrannical terrorist, the little devil is instantly fatal.

It seems that even the little devils are like flesh and blood, and they have a vital point that can kill them with one blow!

This is good news.

Kant raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his face was still calm, the knight's sword in his right hand pointed forward, and ordered in a deep voice: "Bandak, lead the crossbowmen, shoot freely!"

"clear!"

Bandak answered quietly.

He picked up the siege crossbow in his hand, and the 20 Rhodok sniper crossbowmen beside him also raised their siege crossbow horizontally.

Carefully forged by Rhodok blacksmiths, the whole body is made of steel forged steel crossbow bolts, which have been stuck in the shooting slot of the siege crossbow. As the crosshairs aim at the city wall where the little devil and the long-horned devil file out, they pull heavily. trigger.

"bang bang bang bang bang"

The fine but strong bowstring vibrated violently.

Between the slightly parabolic shooting path of the cone-headed arrow, the straight silver light instantly shreds the void, and appears in front of the little devil who is still jumping at the front, without facing the door!

It is a steel crossbow shot by a siege crossbow.

This all-steel forged crossbow arrow is shot through the siege crossbow, and it is extremely powerful and has a lot of stamina.

The little devil in the front row, even the skull couldn't stop the steel crossbow bolt that came in an instant, was pierced by life and life, smashed the brain in the skull, and from the inside out, the back of the head flew away, carrying the white Hua Hua's brains and bright red blood splashed all over the surrounding demons.

The power of the steel crossbow made the little devil die instantly!

"Keep shooting!"

Kant still gave orders in a deep voice.

Now is not the time to be excited, although I already know that the demons' troops are still flesh and blood, and they are creatures that can be killed by ordinary means, but there are too many of them!

So many, more than Kant could have imagined!

At the ruins of the city wall, the huge abyss demon has left, and it seems that he has no interest in the next battle.

However, a large number of demon troops appeared in the square.

It was howling, roaring in simple and weird demon language, and began to push forward in the direction of Kant. Less than 200 meters away, there were black and red demons, almost tidal, and mixed with them. Many demonized creatures roar wantonly, apparently driven by this group of demons.

According to Kant's visual estimation, the number of little demons was close to 500, the number of long-horned demons was close to 200, and the number of demonized creatures mixed with them, of various kinds, was also close to 500.

Kant's troops are at a disadvantage in overall numbers!

Even if the arrows rained down, the arrows of the crossbow were extremely fast, and the little demons and demonized creatures fell down.

But the whole of the overwhelmed demon army has not yet been severely hit.

After all, there are thousands of them, and the top ones are low-level little demons and beast-like demonized creatures. Obviously, the long-horned demons who are the main force of the war have not been damaged.

Even if it is hit by a cone-headed arrow, if it is not a vital point, it will be waved and pulled out at will. The muscles of this group of long-horned demons are the best armor, and they don't care at all!

200 meters is not far.

Under the rain of arrows and crossbow bolts, more and more little demons and demonized creatures approached the range of 50 meters.

The long-horned demons, who are good at melee combat, shrank behind.

This group of demons has a very clear battle mentality.

It is to use the little demons and demonized creatures as cannon fodder, let the long-horned demons get close to the enemy's line, and then use their burly and strong body to wreak havoc among the enemies, completely destroy the enemy's lines, defeat the enemy's will to resist, and gain the initiative in the battlefield. , thereby winning!

For demons, little demons with poor combat power are cannon fodder.

As for the demonized creatures cultivated with demon blood and beasts, they are not even cannon fodder.

If it weren't for the present, the great abyss lord just broke the seal and woke up. All the scattered power is in this dungeon and cannot be recovered. He can only use these powers to transform the beasts into the lowest and lowest servant beasts of the devil to make up for the current shortage of troops. defect!

Even thousands of years ago, when hell was at war with the gods, even the long-horned demons were cannon fodder, and the abyss lords were all sacrificeable existences, and the battle was so brutal that it was almost genocide.

Right now, it's just a hoot.

As the supreme lord of hell demons, the king of evil, the ruler of flames.

Armonkirk also disdains to visit a campaign of this magnitude.

Humans, in its view, are the servant races of the gods. No, it should be said that they are slave races. Humans are born cowardly. On the frontal battlefield, the troops facing the devil are almost collapsed. Only the troops composed of the blood of the gods, To resist the attack of the devil.

Correspondingly, if the troops formed by human beings launched an attack, the demons would simply disdain them, and it would be good to send the lowest demon troops at will.

From ancient times to the present, it is the blood descendants of high-ranking demons and gods who are the real main force on the battlefield! ) Download Free Reader!!