Lord of the Oasis

　　 "Retreat? No, we don't need to retreat."

　　Hanke scholar leaned on his cane and wrinkled face, but still calm.

　　 He was expressionless.

　　 Old age does not reflect the age, and there are far more experience than ordinary people.

　　 It was not the first time for him to have such a tragic battle situation. Besides, as a senior scholar in the Principality of the Lions, while studying the literature, Hank also mastered the extraordinary powers that needed to study and study, such as spells.

　　 "Protection stone skin."

　　The cane lightly touched the ground, and in front of the Hank scholar, the brown light spread quickly.

　　 The Svadia infantry who were still struggling to resist were shrouded in this brown light, and the whole body seemed to be condensed with brown stones. Although it was a thin layer, they were standing like a stubborn stone.

　　Even if someone was hit by a wolf's mace, the stone layer on the surface shattered, but they could bite their teeth hard, instead of directly spitting blood on the ground.

　　 is clearly a Hank scholar, and the spells he released have taken effect.

"this is…"

　　 Kant's face was dazed.

　　 originally wanted to reach out and drag the Hank scholar away from here as a meal.

　　 "This is a level 1 magic of the earth system, protecting the stone skin."

　　Hanke scholar smiled slightly, with a bit of complacency in his eyes: "I have trained this spell to an expert level, enough to resist the 5 blows of the jackal, which is equivalent to everyone wearing excellent scale armor."

　　 "It's really... really good." Kant couldn't help swallowing.

　　 The former Swadia infantry no longer retreated due to the violent collision of the jackals, and even stood on their heels, reorganized the defensive array, and continued to pierce and chop with spears and sickles.

　　 Stabilized the front, and the infantry who reorganized the lance phalanx had entered a short stalemate with the jackals.

　　 This is a war of attrition.

　　 Mill of flesh and blood, slaughterhouse of life.

　　 This night sky seemed to be shrouded in blood.

　　As long as anyone on both sides can't bear this tragic consumption, there is fear in the heart, this short-lived stalemate will be broken, and the feared party will be slaughtered by the victor due to fleeing.

　　 The fighting on the battlefield is extremely cruel.

"I did not think of it…"

　　 Kant shook his head slightly and smiled: "Mr. Hank, you are still a mysterious mage."

　　Get along with Hank scholars in the college. Kant impressions that this is just a very high-level scholar, but in ordinary times, he has no expectations at all. He is actually a master.

　　Hanke scholar said with a chuckle: "Although I am a senior scholar in the college, it is also an honorary master of the Master Association."

　　 "I don't understand, this is like two worlds to me."

　　 Kant shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm surprised."

　　Although he knew the Master Tower, he knew the so-called Master Association.

　　 But in fact, this is just a record in various documents.

　　 The mage tower that is actually next to the lion’s castle is a forbidden place for Kant. Even if he is a young prince, he is not qualified to enter it, and even a deep understanding is impossible.

　　 That's why, he chose the college instead.

　　 "The Master Association is very strict about the choice of the Master, this is not a secret."

　　Hanke scholars heard the loss in Kant's words.

　　 pondered slightly, he still comforted: "Although the masters have mastered the extraordinary power, but this is all the research and experiment that can be possessed for many years, and if you want to become a strong person, the minimum time also needs 30 years."

　　 "30 years, this price can be really great."

　　 Kant smiled bitterly, although he coveted the extraordinary power, but this price is really not he can bear.

　　 Not to mention having golden fingers.

　　 He may not have lost those extraordinary powers.

Just like the banner of [Prestige of the Enemy] still holding in hand, with the stalemate in the war, more and more jackals were poked to death by long-handled sickles and spears, and the red bottom became brighter and golden. The lion also became more and more majestic.

　　 "Boom rumbling--"

　　 But on the battlefield, the faint thunder was passing.

　　 was in the middle of the battle, commanding the clan fighting of the jackal chiefs, and the flashing tyrannical eyes were a little more shocked.

　　Not only it, but the jackals in the rear also raised their heads.

　　 The sound of thunder is getting louder and louder, but the stars in the sky are shining brightly, and there is no dark cloud at all, which makes all jackals wonder. This almost all sounds like thunder and thunder.

　　 "Oh--"

　　 There are howlings of jackals in horror, this is their original language.

　　And all the jackals in the rear started to commotion, and even the front was still roaring, the red wolf with the red eyes fighting towards the human forces, all began to retreat, the grim and brutality in the eyes subsided.

　　 The spreading awe and fear gradually appeared in the eyes of these jackals.

　　 They discovered the source of the sound.

　　 50 heavy cavalry-like knights, who have raised their spears and pressed them like mountains and rivers!

　　 "It's the Hobson Knight."

　　Hanke scholar's old face was also a little more relaxed at this time.

　　 smiled slightly, he turned to look at Kant, raised his cane and said: "Since the plan is in progress, Baron Kant, I will release a 2nd-level spell later, and you will need it next."

　　 "Of course." Kant nodded.

　　 This was planned, but no Hank scholars released the spell.

But there is no doubt that it was the spells released by the Hank scholars that enabled Kant's low-level troops to successfully resist their offensive in the face of the ferocious and violent and large number of jackal troops, thus giving the battle situation Turnaround.

　　 "Venom droplets."

　　The cane was raised forward, and Hank scholar's eyes flickered slightly.

Some kind of mysterious connection was communicated, and a yellowish light immediately condensed and turned into a green liquid. With the idea of ​​the Hank scholar, the Swadian infantry who was crossing the street and was still resisting hard, smashed heavily in Among the group of jackals, there are scattered!

　　 "Xia Xia Xia Xie Xia Xie Xia--"

　　 "Awow—Awow—"

　　The green liquid contaminated the body of the jackal, and there was a strong corrosiveness in an instant.

　　 The smoke rises, and the strong stench smell is filled. This is the corrosive effect of the chemical reaction between the green liquid and the skin, flesh and blood, which makes the jackals who are contaminated by the liquid emit a terrible wail.

　　 But this miserable did not last long.

　　After a few seconds, a strong corrosive liquid penetrated the contaminated skin fur, and even the entire blood vessel, even the jackal's vitality was tenacious, and he knelt down on the ground with blood coughing painfully, and there was no life at all during convulsions.

　　 was suddenly in the dense army of jackals, and emptied the werewolves within a dozen meters.

　　 "Baron Kant, don't hesitate."

　　Hanke scholar reached out and patted Kant's back and said in a deep voice: "This is a good opportunity, don't waste it."

　　 "Okay." Kant instantly recovered.

　　 He held the [Prestige of the Enemy] high in his hand, pulled out the short sword from his waist, and shouted loudly in front of him: "Warriors of Swadia, move forward and kill the enemy!"

　　 "Kill the enemy!"

　　 The few remaining Swadians roared.

　　 Farmers who suffered heavy casualties also responded, holding a long-handed sickle high and marching forward.

　　 A courage burst out in their hearts.

　　 Even on the roof, the militia who had already held fighting **** and fan-shaped shield, fighting with the jackals, also shouted angrily, and a strong hatred broke out due to the death of their companions.

　　 There are fewer than 100 troops, as if they have completely forgotten the death.

　　In Kant’s order, he screamed and raised his arms forward, even violently rushing those jackals who rushed into the street, defeating the army, and even these primitive races with fear, killed and ran away!

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　　 When morale rose.

　　 When the battle situation is at an advantage.

　　 Even a coward can become a screaming butcher!

　　 Even ordinary farmers have become Swadian warriors who dare to fight forward!

　　 "Long live Swadia!"

　　 "Long live Kant!"

　　The eight remaining Swadian recruits held a hatchet.

　　The 19 remaining militiamen waved fighting hoe.

　　 There are also the remaining 53 farmers who are chopping with a long-handled sickle.

　　 They seemed to be crazy, rushed forward violently, and completely killed the jackals at the street entrance, even if they lost themselves, they must kill all the jackals out of their villages.

　　 "Awow--"

　　 The wolf chief in chain mail was making an angry howl.

　　 But the original authority is extremely heavy, but now it can not restrain the panic that has been shaken and even spreading towards the entire army, and the troops begin to flee.

　　 The most remarkable thing is that the part of the front line that is in contact with the human forces has begun to retreat after it has been killed.

　　 also has sides.

　　 Hundreds of jackals stared in horror, and panicked at a hundred meters ahead. A group of heavy cavalry was charging, and the target was them.

　　 In the dark night, the rising dust seemed to cover the sky.

　　The horseshoes hit the ground heavily, and the strong vibration and thunderous sound made these jackals almost untenable.

　　 Ten years ago, fears about human heavy cavalry came to them.

　　 A large number of collapses began.