Chapter 97: Shock

Laosius's team was killed from the forest road, rushing to the open space outside the Rat Rat Village. He looked around on horseback, and soon found the arrangement of resistance described in the mouth of the avant-garde.
There are people on the left and right sides of the village, all around one hundred, and they should be the main force of the resistance. A large hole was missing from the wall on the side of the village, which should have been blown up by a self-exploding goblin. There were still people shaking on the fence, apparently unwilling to surrender easily.
"Lord Greyhide, your self-destructing goblin doesn't seem to be as powerful as you think." Old Scyth turned back and taunted the goblin shaman. "Those who try to resist are not disintegrated."
The old goblin holding the staff slowly came forward, and raised his wrinkled eyelids and glanced at him, saying indifferently: "My children can storm the wall. It doesn't matter if they are injured or injured. . Can those enemies outside the village? "
"The black samurai are naturally dealt with by those resisters outside the village." Laosius slaps his chest, smirking and bearing down, "I will let them know how strong and terrible my lord hates them.
Oh, I saw that profane kid. I will deal with him personally. The rest was left to His Excellency Mursi. "
There was no objection to Zul Gray's grin. Behind it are fifty bear goblins, and ten times the number of ordinary goblin infantry. These goblins are all red with eyes, manic and noisy, extremely energetic and have nowhere to vent, and are on the verge of losing control.
This is the effect of art, which can temporarily boost morale, strengthen the desire for blood and killing, and make the timid goblin able to withstand brutal slaughter. This is a nuclear weapon-type operation for a huge number of inferior species.
The manic goblins shouted, and with the slightest finger of their old shaman's staff, they immediately rushed out like a flood of water, rushing forward.
The bear goblin in front of his head made a howling tear, and rushed forward with a shield. They completely ignore the heavy crossbow and trebuchet on the wall, and they play the role of cannon fodder perfectly.
The goblins arrived at the battlefield without any trimming and went directly into combat. The death rate in the first wave would be scary. But this explosive attack was extremely powerful and shocked the audience.
The Greenskins launched an attack, and Laosius led his team to Zhou Qingfeng. Only the priest Mursi's face was the ugliest, because he had the least force and the most pressure.
The battle has begun
"What's going on on the fence?" Zhou Qingfeng was riding 'Shengying', staring at the large number of black warriors in the Church of Bann, but found that his own defense had a big problem.
The Goblin Brigade was approaching quickly, at this time the trebuchet in the village should throw out the oil. But the heavy crossbow and the catapult on the wall of the village were dumb. The leading bear goblin rushed to within 100 meters of the wall, and was getting closer and closer to the blasted gap.
"Damn Wilson, what is he doing?" Zhou Qingfeng gave simple orders to the "Allied Forces". Even simple commands need to be executed effectively.
If there is a problem with the leader of the craftsman who defends the fence, it is that someone has played a 'black tiger's heart' and no need to fight.
There was no movement on the fence, and the bear goblin rushing ahead was even more excited. They are ready to be hit by heavy crossbows. Resistables do not fire, which is equivalent to letting them regain their lives.
The bear goblins in the front row are getting quicker and faster, screaming at the humble mace in their hands. There are only the last fifty meters left from the gap in the fence. They can rush in without any breath and kill them wantonly.
The Goblin Brigade did not make any repairs, and arrived on the battlefield and immediately went into battle. My own side was overwhelmed and made another mistake. The enemy would not keep his hand, and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. Laosius focused on Zhou Qingfeng's right wing, and personally came over to kill him.
At this moment, the test commander's presence was decided.
Inexplicable situations often occur in the cold weapon era.
Zhou Qingfeng was only two or three hundred meters away from the village wall, but he could not know what was happening on the wall. Waiting for a while, he knew that he had few choices to do, either hesitated, or fled, or continued the original plan.
"Shengying, ready to assault. I hope your judgment is correct. The black warriors on the other side are all parallel imports." Zhou Qingfeng pulled out his cavalry knife and shouted back to the guard.
"Don't worry, we have no way back. We must fight for our lives if we are not to be enslaved. Come with me now if you want to make a fortune, a black warrior's head is worth ten gold coins.
The guards' horses and Zhou Qingfeng are generally stunned, and their hearts are floating and even timid. It ’s just that
Hugo Hugo
took the lead in personal shock, and there are still a lot of people who are willing to follow the ten gold coins desperately.
The bones of the warhorse were raging on the thunder, rumbling in the running, and constantly accelerating. Its monster's head screamed awkwardly, and its negative energy spewed out through its nose, turning it into a bitter cold flame.
Zhou Qingfeng on horseback raised his cavalry knife flat and felt the world roaring under the high speed. The scenery on the ground kept receding in his eyes. The enemy in front of him seemed to be standing still, and he would run into him directly.
This speed is too fast, reaching a distance of 100 meters but leaping between breaths. As soon as Zhou Qingfeng was unable to respond, the old Xiusi on the opposite side had no time to dodge. Long gun.
The dark gun? !!
Just as the king was about to collide with the king, ‘Shadow’ suddenly made a strange noise, forcibly deflecting the angle of impact. It couldn't stop it, only a low head, the sharp spike on top of his head rushed to the front, and his head pierced.
Burst fast!
War trampled!
Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect that ‘Shadow’ really ran as fast as flying. He was dizzy and saw that he was about to run into the enemy. He could only use his life-saving skills at the bottom of the box.
Suddenly, people and horses became one, and the combat power soared!
Next to Laosius was a row of church black warriors, all wearing thick heavy armor and holding super strong epee. When they followed the commander of their home steadily, they saw that their opponents would lose their fighting spirit, but unexpectedly killed a ride across the road.
Come fast!
Quickly like a thunder, with a lightning flash, the horrible skeletal warhorse with rumbling hoofs slammed into it in the blink of an eye.
Hit?
The black warrior is not afraid of impact. They are all heavy armoured infantry, and can not be hit by general cavalry.
A black warrior in the front row did not have any parry or block, he only held up his epee and wanted to fight hard.
The two-handed sword is a heavy weapon used on the battlefield. It is most suitable for killing opponents without brain punches.
But this time, the ordinary cavalry rushed across.
The epee was held high, but the swift cavalry on the other side exploded again, doubling its speed. The black warrior greeted with rage, but saw a sharp spike pierce himself. The thick iron armor made tofu in front of this spike and failed to play any defense role.
The impact is too great!
Not only was the iron armor ineffective, the black warrior's sturdy body failed to block the slightest in the impact. When the skull of the monster warrior came to the top of his head, his body and the heavy armor were torn apart, and it turned into a flurry of meat that blew up!
‘Fast Explosion’, the speed doubles in three seconds.
‘War trample’, a 30% increase in combat power within three seconds, kill an enemy, add one second to the limitation, and increase the power increase by another 5%.
The power of the horse and horse combination did not diminish in the impact, but strengthened. The first black warrior in the front row disintegrated, and the second black warrior in the back suffered more severe impact. Then the third black warrior burst into pieces.
Zhou Qingfeng rode on 'Shengying', just like a piercing armor-piercing projectile, blasted out and eroded more than ten meters. He steadily moved forward in the formation of the Black Samurai. He was pierced by him, leaving a blood alley in place.
The minced meat that exploded spilled on the ground, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse, which was extremely appalling.
Zhou Qingfeng passing by just felt that his eyes were shining and the enemies were behind him. He didn't have to look back to know that he was in trouble. It was too fast. I ran up alone.