Lord of the Oasis Chapter 645: .Simple and clear defense

At night, the undead soldiers have gradually gathered on the hilltop. They seem to be stronger than before, and Bandak can feel it from their breath.

These undead soldiers look very ugly. Their face is not a complete face, but a skeleton with some bugs crawling on it. Some green light emerges from their empty eyes, but it looks like in the dark night. dazzling.

Bandak waved the flag in his hand, and this wife was his command tool.

He shouted: "Kill!"

All the Swadian sergeants seemed to be excited. They headed towards the undead soldiers in a uniform manner. The elves behind them were casting magic. This magic could give the soldiers a stronger attack ability and cheer them up. Spirit.

Bandak was not idle either, he immediately mounted a horse and followed closely behind Sergeant Zaswadia. ,

Unlike Pem, Bandak did not use a triangular attack phalanx, but a square phalanx, and all Swadian sergeants held shields improved by crystal ore, neatly They marched toward the undead soldiers in unison, but those undead soldiers seemed to be shocked by their powerful aura.

Even slowing down his pace, the Swadian corps became even more vigorous.

In their minds, Commander Bandak said that as long as they are fearless and not afraid, these undead soldiers are vulnerable dolls, but as long as they relax, these undead soldiers will become A hundred times, a thousand times stronger than before.

These simple soldiers think that what Bandak said is the truth, they are not afraid, because if they are afraid, they have only one death left, so they shout, tear their throats and shout, not afraid Any undead soldier.

A burly undead soldier came down from the sky with a sharp knife. He jumped down from a tree, trying to jump into this impregnable phalanx, but before he could stand firm, he was caught beside him. Sergeant Swadia pierced his throat with a spear, and instead of bright red blood, what he was bleeding out was a green, bubbly liquid that flowed from his neck to his toes, and fell to the ground, countless The Swadian sergeant stepped on his body, which was their trampling on the dignity of the enemy, but those undead soldiers seemed to have no idea when they had acquired consciousness, and they were a little timid these young Swadian sergeants.

The elf ministers are releasing magic behind them. Most of them are attackers with attack magic. Some people use super fireball and freeze spells to restrain all the undead soldiers. Casting space magic, the undead soldiers were transferred to their positions, thereby breaking their phalanx, and all this was due to Bandak. These elf ministers have never fought a battle so seriously. Most of the time, They all act as deserters. When facing the enemy, they subconsciously push their soldiers to the front line. As long as the form is slightly unfavorable, these ministers will apply to the king for withdrawal orders, and the elf king is also a coward. A person, no matter what kind of retreat makes him acceptable, and in this country, absolute strength is advocated. As long as your strength is strong enough, the king can even exchange a thousand ordinary people for a powerful minister.

This is the law of this country, which made this country gradually become a colony, and in this undead soldier raid, it was in a weak position from beginning to end.

Bandak has fully understood the reason for the backwardness of this country, but he did not put it forward to the Elf King. I think that the Elf King has also realized his wrong administration, so he has always wanted to throw an olive branch to Lord Kant.

More than a hundred undead soldiers suddenly charged from the right side of the phalanx. Those undead soldiers were so neat that they even gave Bandak the illusion that these undead soldiers were regular soldiers.

But Sergeant Swadia is not a vegetarian army either. They raised their shields to greet the undead soldiers with bad intentions. Countless large knives slashed on the hard shields and made a clanging sound. The sound is very disturbing to the ears, but the Swadian sergeants have become accustomed to it. Their hands have begun to tremble due to the violent frequency, and the more they tremble, but their hands are grasping closely. The impulse to let go, they are a whole, as long as there is a loophole, the entire Swadian sergeant will face a defeated position, and no one wants to be the sinner.

But there will always be someone who will act as the sinner. He is the young man who talks to Commander Bandak at noon, and he is shocked that Commander Bandak will sleep with them in the bunk.

At this time, he made a mistake. He grasped it very tightly, but most of the undead soldiers were charging his shield. His hands had already started to flow bright red blood because of grasping the handle. It's all dyed red, but he doesn't want to give up~IndoMTL.com~ He doesn't want to see the commander's disappointed expression when he sees him, so he has been gritting his teeth and insisting, but more undead soldiers come to break through his shield, countless The machete attacked the shield. Even the shield forged from crystal ore was as vulnerable as glass at this time. It finally reached a critical point and the shield shattered.

Seeing that there is a loophole in the phalanx, all the undead soldiers focus on this loophole.

He panicked, looking at the undead soldier in front of him, his first thought was to raise the dagger on his waist and fight the undead soldier for his life, but the undead soldier's machete was more agile than his reaction, and he felt it on his shoulder There was no additional pain, and he could feel a fountain of blood surging from his wound. His jaw and neck were all stained with bright colors. He was shaking, and his hands could no longer be touched. There is a dagger on his waist, and by the time he touches the dagger on his waist, I am afraid that it has already been stabbed twice by the undead soldiers.

He didn't hesitate, but stepped forward. He covered the undead soldier's machete with his weak body. The blade penetrated his body, and the blood rolled over the piercing tip. Hot, very thick blood.

It is the pride of a young soldier, it keeps rolling, and refuses to fall from the blade to the ground, but the little hot blood always has a cold time.