Lord of the Oasis Chapter 41: .Forging a successful victory

[The power of deterring the enemy] This is the system's extraordinary fetish.

Directly affects the morale of the enemy, even these gnolls.

"Rumble Rumble Rumble—"

The Hobson Knight led 50 retinue knights, and inserted directly into the queue of the gnolls from the side. The charging power brought by a small number of heavy cavalry was as violent as hundreds of thousands of infantry.

Forty or fifty gnolls were directly knocked over by the majestic warhorses and flew out.

A well-equipped spear pierces the gnoll's body with ease.

And the long sword drawn next, with the rampage of these squire knights, hacked to death the jackals who could not dodge and even face fear.

The cavalry is always the restraint of the infantry.

The heavy cavalry in the age of cold weapons is the king of land battles who can destroy all living enemies!

So these gnolls are rout.

Especially after experiencing instant casualties, under the double attack of the human infantry in front and the human heavy cavalry on the side, these gnolls had no intention of resisting at all, and had already begun to retreat in panic.

"For Swadia!"

And right at the intersection, these red-eyed infantrymen were still chasing and killing these gnolls.

And the cavalry belonging to Kant.

17 desert robbers roared out, each armed with spears, and stabbed into the bodies of the gnolls who couldn't dodge. They didn't even pull them out. Instead, they went beyond the **** hammer and slammed into the beast-like heads. Hit hard.

The skull is shattered.

Bright red blood mixed with gray brains.

Humans are sometimes no weaker than beasts when it comes to cruelty and tyranny!

No mercy.

This is a life-and-death battle between races. These desert robbers charge forward fiercely, ignoring their own safety, so that the infantry behind them can keep up and head directly towards the gnoll troops. Go deep.

Because the 50 squire knights, who were like gods, were also rampaging.

They divided the messy formation of the gnolls, just like slaughtering chickens, so that these originally ferocious primitive races now only have thoughts of flight and panic in their hearts.

“Ow—”

The gnoll chief angrily swung his two-handed tomahawk, slashing the gnoll beside him to death.

It wants to contain the completely collapsed troops, but no matter how angry it is, the gnoll who has been filled with fear has no idea of ​​staying at all.

That's what primitive troops without tactics are.

Once hit, it's utter chaos.

What's more, in Kant's hands, the red-backed golden lion is moving without wind, releasing invisible waves in this dark night.

The special effects are in full swing.

The morale of the gnolls has been reduced quite terribly.

The speed of flight has also become faster.

Now these gnolls, even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers, have already fallen into chaos and have fallen into a stage of trepidation. They only know that they flee with their companions, and those who are fleeing see more people fleeing, and they also follow Rout, mass effect, the gnoll offensive completely collapsed.

Kant follows the desert robber with a short sword and a banner.

In the sound of fighting not far away, the squire knights in bright red linen robes had already fought in blood, and the linen robes on their bodies were dyed red with blood.

Only in war can the elite show their value.

Even Kant is quite envious of these rampaging squire knights.

If he has 50 Swadian Heavy Cavalry in his hand.

No.

Even if there are 10 Swadian heavy cavalry, Kant is satisfied, and has been able to lead these low-level troops to rampage and fight recklessly among the fleeing gnoll troops!

"Ow—"

A howl of fury came from ahead.

Kant squinted and looked over, holding the [Deterrent Power] in his hands tightly, with a serious expression.

That's the Gnoll Chief.

He was raising the two-handed battle axe in his hands, ignoring the gnolls beside him, and chopped down the two squire knights on their horses, even looking at the blood stained on the axe's blade. The squire knights are fierce and less fortunate.

The gnoll chief is the strongest gnoll to take on!

Now, the strongest gnoll, armed with chain mail and a two-handed battle axe, is equally astonishing in combat effectiveness.

For a time, not even the squire knights dared to approach.

And this gnoll chief, with his red eyes, roared to find those squire knights, and slashed and slashed with the battle axe with his own hands, like a big windmill, one after another. A squire knight.

This scene seems to have boosted the morale of the surrounding jackals.

"Not good." Kant frowned.

If the morale of the gnolls is restored, the chaos will surely subside.

Once they find out, the human troops who are chasing and killing them are pitifully small.

Then this group of savage gnolls will definitely fight back, using their tyranny and cruelty to be hunted down, to let Kant and those squire knights know what an overwhelming advantage in numbers is!

"Lord Kant, do you need to kill that guy?"

And just ahead, those desert robbers who are still fighting on horseback have seen Kant's frown.

The spears in their hands stab and the flanged hammer swings, killing the surrounding gnolls.

Afraid of the power of the 17 of them, the gnolls around them all fled for a while, and there is no idea of ​​resistance at all. In fact, the gnolls are still in chaos and flight.

"Yes, do you have a solution?"

Kant nodded, looking serious.

"Of course." The desert robbers answered affirmatively, drawing the short javelins from their backs.

The length of an adult's arm is as short as that of an adult, and it is made of fine wood. The sharp spearhead at the front and the stable iron at the back end make this throwing weapon with a killing intent.

Desert Bandit, is a master at using the short javelin!

Kant said solemnly: "Then kill him!"

The desert robber didn't answer, but raised the short javelin in his hand and kicked the horse's belly.

The desert horse under its crotch suffered from pain, and suddenly slammed forward violently. The 17 people formed a horse wall. Even the gnoll was knocked down on the sand and trampled by the horse's hoof.

They are rapidly approaching the Gnoll Chieftain.

Then the short javelin that had been raised in his hand was thrown forward fiercely.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a few meters away, the gnoll chief was still frantically waving the tomahawk with both hands, but when he came back to his senses, he felt a huge force suddenly coming from his back.

"Ooooooooo..."

The pain caused her eyes to turn red.

The chain armor draped on the back was randomly connected. At this time, it had been pierced by 11 short javelins. The gnoll chief became like a hedgehog.

The arm in the right arm carrying the battle axe also had two short javelins hit, and the pain made it impossible to hold the weapon at all.

The wolf-like head howled, and his eyes were full of fierce light. It saw Kant and the others behind him, including the desert robber who took up the spear and the flanged hammer again~IndoMTL.com~ This is the javelin thrown just now the murderer.

But it can only remember this moment.

“Swish—”

A cold light suddenly appeared, and a long sword appeared under the throat of the gnoll chief.

The Hobson knight rode past, the knight's sword in his hand clenched tightly, and the sharp blade easily slit his throat, allowing the originally strong gnoll chief to subconsciously cover his throat and slowly Kneel down.

[Deterring the enemy] Shaking, the golden lion became more and more hideous.

Effect ② is activated.

Enemies will be thrown into chaos when they kill their leader.

It's utter chaos.

In these gnoll troops, chaos equals total rout.

The gnolls, who watched their chief fall like this, wailed and threw down their weapons, without the slightest thought in their minds, only - escape!

The farther away the better!

"For Swadia, kill!"

The death of the gnoll leader became the key to the outcome of the battle.

The infantry screamed wildly, and rushed towards the gnolls more fiercely, as if they were fearless.

The squire knights are also instigating the rapid galloping of their horses, chasing and killing the gnolls that have been scattered, and are sure to throw these primitive races into complete chaos, and they cannot be reorganized at all.

The mountains and plains are filled with gnolls.

Even if there are at least 1,500 of them.

But without the will to fight, they are no different from lambs to be slaughtered!

For Kant, the Naron Desert, the gnoll tribe that currently threatens him the most, has completely lost the power to continue to rival him along with the dazzling galaxy, and has become a stepping stone under his feet. of dust!