Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 41. Forging a successful victory

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

It directly affects the morale of the enemy, even these gnolls.

"Rumble rumble rumble—"

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

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

The sophisticated spear pierced the gnoll's body with ease.

The long sword drawn next followed the rampage of these squire knights, hacking to death the jackals who were unable to dodge and even had fear on their faces.

Cavalry is always restrained infantry.

The heavy cavalry in the age of cold weapons is even more capable of destroying all the land battle kings who have living enemies!

So these gnolls are rout.

Especially after experiencing instant casualties, under the double-layered 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 just at the intersection, these red-eyed infantrymen were still chasing and killing these gnolls.

There are also 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 flanged hammer and smashed them hard against the beast-like heads. .

Cracked skull.

Bright red blood mixed with gray brains.

Humans are sometimes no weaker than beasts in terms of cruelty and tyranny!

No mercy.

This is a life-and-death battle between races. These desert robbers charge forward fiercely, ignoring their own safety at all, so that the infantry behind them can keep up and rush directly into the depths of the gnoll troops. go.

Because the 50 squire knights, who were like gods descended from the earth, were also on a rampage.

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 waved 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 screams, the Gnoll, whose heart has been filled with fear, has no idea of ​​staying at all.

Primitive troops without tactics are just that.

Once hit, it's utter chaos.

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

The special effects are in full swing.

The morale of the gnolls has been cut down quite terribly.

The speed of flight has also become faster.

Now these gnolls, even if they have an absolute advantage in number, have already fallen into chaos and have fallen into a stage of trembling. effect, the gnoll's offensive collapsed completely.

Kant, armed with a dagger, followed the desert robber with 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 the 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.

Do not.

Even if there are 10 Swadian heavy cavalry, Kant is satisfied, and has been able to lead these low-level troops,

Rampage among the fleeing gnoll troops and fight recklessly!

"Ow--"

An angry howl came from ahead.

Kant squinted to look over, holding the [Deterrent Power] in his hand 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 even chopped and chopped down the two squire knights on their horses, and from the blood stained on the axe blade, he knew that the two squire knights were fierce. Much less.

The gnoll chief is the strongest gnoll to take on!

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

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

And this gnoll chief, even with his red eyes, roared to find those squire knights, and chopped and slashed with his battle axe with his own hands, just like a windmill, knocking down several squire knights one after another. .

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

"Not good." Kant frowned.

If the morale of the gnolls recovers, the chaos in front of them will definitely subside.

Once they found out, the human troops who were chasing and killing them were pitifully small in number.

Then this group of ferocious gnolls will definitely fight back, and use their tyranny and cruelty to be hunted down, so that Kant and those squire knights know what the overwhelming advantage of numbers is!

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

And just ahead, those desert robbers who are still fighting on horses have seen Kant's frowning brows.

The spears in their hands stabbed and the flanged hammers swung, killing the surrounding gnolls.

Afraid of the power of their 17 people, 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, is there anything you can do?"

Kant nodded, looking serious.

"Of course." The desert robbers answered affirmatively, pulling out the short javelins behind them.

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 deadly killing intent.

Desert robbers are good at using short javelins!

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 fiercely.

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

They were fast approaching the Gnoll Chief.

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

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sound of breaking 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.

"Ow hoo hoo..."

Pain made his eyes red.

The chain armor draped on the back was randomly connected. At this time, it had been pierced by 11 short javelins. The gun head with the blood groove even penetrated deeply into the muscles of the back, making this originally majestic and strong Gnoll chieftain. , become like a hedgehog.

The arm in the right arm carrying the battle axe was also hit by two short javelins, and the pain made it impossible to continue to hold the weapon.

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.

This is the murderer who threw the javelin just now.

But it can only remember this moment.

"Shh-"

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

The Hobson knight galloped 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 on the ground. land.

[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.

is 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 you escape, the better!

"For Swadia, kill!"

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

The infantrymen 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 they are sure to make these primitive races completely chaotic and unable to reorganize at all.

All over the mountains and plains are gnolls.

Even if there are at least 1500 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 threatens him the most at present, has completely lost the strength that can continue to rival him with the dazzling galaxy, becoming a stepping stone under his feet, the dust of history!

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