Undead Farm

Chapter 223 Cavalry Penetration
"Damn it, the blood of these pig-headed people is really not something a human can drink!"

After finishing speaking, the pair of knives picked at the blood stream flowing on the ground, and a smear of blood directly smeared on the face of the pig-headed leader.

When it felt the blood lava-like temperature and covered its face in horror, the blood maniac suddenly jumped up high, with a strange bloody light all over his body, and then pressed the two knives in his hands fiercely:

"Crashing!"

Bang!
The pig-headed leader was chopped into three parts from head to toe by his blow, and he couldn't die any more. His chest, which was seriously injured just now, had already swelled up again, and no injury could be seen.

Next to Wan Mo, Night Bee, who was holding a hand crossbow, was bored and nailed a thrown porcupine with one arrow. However, there was no crossbow on his crossbow, only a stream of cyan air that had condensed again.

And adventurous teams like the Avengers team abound, constantly killing the little boss of the pig head.

"Commander, the pig-headed civilians have joined the battle, and we are about to be surrounded!" The observer reported.

The commander looked at the water mirror and frowned.

Although the leaders of these pig-headed people were killed by a large number of snipers, this had very little impact on them. Unlike humans, they need to constantly carry out orders through the squad leader and superintendent, and they can only continue to rush and kill by instinct.

In this case, whether there is a leader or not will not disturb their rhythm, but the casualties on the human side are real.

According to the current rate of casualties, they will be surrounded by all the pig-headed men in an hour and consumed to death!

"Is there no news from the Seven Saints yet?" the commander asked.

"No, but Bishop Xu has just rushed over. I believe there will be a reply soon."

The commander looked at the battlefield and shook his head: "I can't wait any longer! Order the cavalry troops to penetrate immediately. I must suppress the opponent's morale!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the order from the voice conch on his chest, Lei Anmin clamped his thigh suddenly:
"Brothers, draw your bows and guns, form an arrow formation, and charge!"

"Rush! Rush! Rush!"

Throwing the harassing shortbow behind them, the 1.8 cavalry in formation pulled down their steel masks, their [-]-meter-long cavalry spears stood vertically in front of them, and rushed out directly.

The war horse with a thick chest guard snorted, rattled faster and faster, and finally it was like a sharp knife directly inserted into a big watermelon.

The oncoming pig-headed civilians did not have a single general, and were constantly picked up and killed by lances. Even if a vicious pig-headed man wanted to stop the cavalry with his body, he would immediately be attacked by at least three lances at the same time. attack.

As the rushing armored heavy cavalry charged, most of the pig-headed men's fear instincts still prevailed and let them go aside. Just like this, they chiseled in from one end and passed out from the other end, and there were more than 2000 more on the ground. A dead body.

"Turn around, chisel again!"

Lei Anmin shook off a piece of pig intestine hanging on his rifle and roared.

As the most elite heavy cavalry of the Tianwei Empire, it is their task to penetrate the opponent's rear and flanks to cause panic and collapse. Although the enemy is hundreds of times larger than himself, he can always find a safe and threatening penetration route to the pig-headed man. troops attacked.

It's just that he really entered the opponent's abdomen and witnessed those pig-headed men who fell into a frenzy at close range. Lei Anmin already knew that this battle would be very dangerous.

Their morale is terribly high, and they are all fearless of death. Every time the cavalry penetrates, they have to take great risks. After all, they only have 500 people, and they can't even take a splash on the battlefield of tens of 10 people. rise,

The heavy cavalry piercing, which had been tried and tested in the past, could not cause much confusion at this moment. The high morale and the terrible difference in numbers minimized their effect.

When he led the team out again, there were only more than 300 cavalry behind him, but Lei Anmin still gritted his teeth, regrouped the whole team and charged against the pig-headed man again.

"The power of God will surely prevail!"

While fighting fiercely on the frontal battlefield, Xu Muzhi finally rushed to the rear, and saw the devastated ground from a distance, as if it had been bombed a hundred times by the mages.

And there, Kuang Yunfeng was being treated for his wounds by Saint Qingshui who had woken up. On one side were Saint Wang Hu, who fell to the ground unconscious, and Saint Lian Huo, who was stunned and giggling. Only the archbishop still had a complete appearance, and he was talking to a man at the moment. The familiar guy seemed to be talking about something.

And beside them, there are three guys with a lot of history.

"archbishop!"

"Yes." The Archbishop nodded.

"The battle situation is very tragic, right? Just wait a moment, we will pass after we recover."

Kuang Yunfeng had a big hole in his chest and his left arm was broken. It was almost difficult to take action again.

Wang Hu was physically exhausted after using the big move, and he was also hit by Zhu Lie's full blow and fell into a coma, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

The worst thing was that guy, Lao Lian, who used the desperate move of Burning Heart Lotus that shouldn't be used at this stage of his life. As a result, he burned his brains, turned into a fool, and completely became a useless person.

As for the Yin Predator Man and the Green Plum Saint, they couldn’t even find their bodies, let alone go to help...

The Archbishop is a bit exhausted due to overdraft of mana, holy power, and spiritual power. He can provide support after recovering. The situation of Saint Qingshui is also similar.

"I'm here to help too!"

Xu Muzhi took a look, and saw that the Qingshui sage was much better at healing than him, and he might be suspected if he leaned over, so he looked at Ye Sangen.

"Why are you here? Are you hurt?"

At this moment in the middle of the night, the skeletal armament has faded, revealing the skin that seems to have been scalded by boiling water, and it is as red as a boiled crab.

Ye Sangen shook his head, he was just a sequela after the disarmament of the skeleton, a large number of blood cells had seeped into the skin, which made him look like a little red man, he just needed to calm down and adjust his breath to drive these blood cells back into the blood vessels just fine.

Fortunately, he was an undead, otherwise any normal person would be dead if he used this move. However, the skeleton weapon was quite sharp, and it actually allowed him to block Zhu Lie's full blow. This was why the archbishop came to ask just now.

"A small injury, it's fine."

"No, let me show you!"

Without saying a word, Xu Muzhi hit Ye Sangeng with a piece of holy healing, a white light flashed, and Ye Sangeng's skin turned redder...

"Uh... I have a special physique, so I'd better not give it up." Ye Sangen smiled at Xu Muzhi, who looked stunned.

Shengheal was strong in healing, but he couldn't drive his blood cells back. Instead, it made them more active and harder to control, which slowed down the recovery speed of the night shift.

"Hee hee, your physique is indeed strong, and you can't even kill you with an epic punch. Can I ask what type of summoning object this jade is? Why is it so hard?"

The dwarf envoy surrounded him with a laugh, as if a strange sorghum had seen its prey.

(End of this chapter)