To the west of Felder City, plains and low hills are endless, dotted with forests at intervals, and meandering creeks give life to the land.

Looking out over the hills, the mountain roads and official roads resemble the giant serpents that dwelled in the mountains and rivers in ancient mythology, and if it weren't for the gloomy sky that seemed to be about to fall, the scenery would be truly intoxicating.

At this moment, the serpent-like official roads and mountain roads were full of elite soldiers of the Empire, banners were flying everywhere, huge military formations moved to raise a cloud of dust to cover the sky, and the silent earth also shook and whispered.

Lundin-Reagan strolled along the hills, his eyes sparkling in the dim sky, and he stared indifferently at the huge army that stretched for dozens of miles on the official road.

"How far is it from the nearest blockade of the Undead Legion?" asked Lundin-Reagan as he pulled out a small map to compare the terrain.

"The vanguard army has encountered a small army of undead. The Chief of Staff, Baron Parlett Tox, replied at once, "Here we are," he pointed to a location on the map in the commander's hand, "and from here twenty miles to the east is the forward post of the Undead Legion, where about twenty thousand ghouls and ten war bastions are reportedly stationed. ”

"Where are the Twak Hussars now?" said Lundin-Regan's finger slid lightly toward the forward positions of the Undead Legion marked on the east side of the map.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has warned us... It's best not to use the Twak Leader Light Cavalry when it is not necessary..."Baron Parit took two steps forward while stopping the staff officer's report, and reminded his boss in a low voice.

"Now is the time when I need the quick maneuvers of the Twak Light Cavalry to tear apart the enemies that stand in our way for the next army. Lunding Reagan glanced at his chief of staff, "Command Count Banda Hibbert to capture the undead stronghold ahead in half a day." ”

"Yes!" the herald did not care about the hesitation of the chief of staff, and immediately after receiving the order, he galloped towards the area where the Twak light horse was.

"Also, order our mage troops and the Paladins to take out the war bastion of Count Banda when they attack the undead legions. ”

"Order the airship fleet to carry out indiscriminate bombardment of the rear front of the undead legion as soon as the battle begins!"

"Also, the rest of the troops will make a fire and cook on the spot!" After several successive orders, Lundin-Reagan galloped down the hill with his horse's belly in his horse, and the casual staff officer and personal guards immediately followed.

When the huge marching team stopped to light a fire and cook, the 20,000 Twak light cavalry on the flanks accelerated forward the blockade of the undead army while munching dry food.

Half an hour later, 20,000 elite cavalry arrived on time outside the blockade of the undead legions in the west of Felde City.

Without unnecessary nonsense and waiting, the huge cavalry contingent followed the battle banner of Count Banda Hibbert and launched a charge towards the blockade line on the flank of the undead legion with an aura that shook the heavens and the earth.

At this time, paladins and mages were being teleported to the front line near a makeshift teleportation set up on high ground in front of the battlefield, and an officer from the Twak steppe was holding an emergency pre-battle military meeting with the commanders of the two armies.

Less than ten minutes after a brief military meeting ended, at this time the 20,000 light horsemen on the flanks had already entered the undead army, and the supreme commander of the Paladin Legion, Viscount Arrlin-Flin, carried the war hammer, and without saying a word, he turned on his horse, "Charge!" In a wild roar, Viscount Arrin brandished his war hammer and rushed towards the battlefield, aiming at the war fortress in the distance that was about to reinforce the flank battlefield.

Darren Quentin, the new commander-in-chief of the mage forces, also personally commanded the war, directing his troops cautiously forward after the Paladins charged.

Among the mage troops is a two-meter-tall circular steel device propelled by a magical warrior, which is a product of the joint laboratory's research on the magic energy musket, which is colloquially an enlarged version of the magic energy crystal, which is used to store magic energy.

This team of mages is not for combat, they now have a more important task than fighting, which is to remove the demonic energy of this area, destroy the evil altar and use the magic energy to completely purify the area according to the technology provided by the elven kingdom.

Of course, they will join the battle if needed, after all, the magic devices they carry are not for decoration. The battle was not fierce, with the help of the airship fleet, and after a round of bombardment, the mage troops slowly entered the battlefield, and by this time, the 20,000 Twak light horses had already killed a back and forth in the undead army.

However, the commander of the garrison on the opposite side was not stupid, they were extremely familiar with the combat methods of the Twak light cavalry, and did not chase the cavalry after the battle began, but gathered their own elite to defend the garrison fortress at the first time, not only dodging the bombardment of the airship fleet overhead, but also avoiding the unparalleled cavalry cavalry.

In front of the fortress,

Banda Hibbert rode his war horse back and forth, and his chief of staff was reporting on the results of the battle.

"I don't want to hear the results of the battle now, I want to know how to take this fortress!" Count Banda interrupted the chief of staff's report in annoyance, looking at the towering wooden wall corrupted by evil energy and frowning, "We only have half a day, we have time to summarize the results of the battle, we might as well think about how to push it off." ”

"We have a fully equipped army of mages, so you don't have to worry too much. Viscount Arrin Fersen, the commander of the Paladin Legion, purified him of the evil energy attached to him with holy light, and said as he calmed his mount, "You should learn more about the new tactics, and the traditional offensive and defensive wars in your mind will be a thing of the past." ”

"Haha!" Darren Quentin smirked, "thanks to the Joint Laboratory established by His Majesty the Emperor, it has become easier for mages to cast spells. With that, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the entourage beside him.

More than a dozen mages who had already prepared immediately began to build a magic circle after receiving the order from the commander. No, it's not so much about building a circle, it's about putting together a single circle that has been prepared in advance. I saw that after the six mages tacitly opened a magic scroll, the rest of the mages immediately drew a blending magic circle.

In Banda-Hibbert's astonished gaze, an extremely complex composite magic was formed in less than thirty seconds, and as the circle condensed in the sky, nearly half of the magic energy stored in the magic energy crystal was absorbed by him.

"That's the power of knowledge. Darren Quentin said this as he looked at Banda Hibbert's gaze as if he were looking at a countryman.

How could Count Banda stand such a gaze, just as he was about to say something to save face, he suddenly felt that breathing became a little difficult, and at the same time, there was a hot baking sensation from his scalp, and the dim sky seemed to become much brighter.

He subconsciously looked up...

The moment he looked up, his old cheeks lit up, and he saw a row of fiery rocks falling from the sky at a rapid pace.

"Meteorite!" Banda broke out in a cold sweat, as a nobleman of the Klan Territory, he had a deep memory of the 'Meteorite Technique', and it was this forbidden technique that the orcs used to destroy the town of Bivest during the Battle of the Klan Territory.

"Don't be so nervous, Count Banda... This is just a simplified version of the 'Meteorite Technique', a power summoned directly from the Void, not a forbidden technique!" Darren Quentin explained in a low voice, the other party's frightened appearance made him feel happy, and the smile on his face became more 'sincere'.

There was a loud "boom" accompanied by a strong firelight, and when everyone squinted in vain, the hot air wave made them have to turn their heads again.

The shield device activated the moment the air wave hit, and the air wave subsided in the dust, and the spreading flames and the ruins attached to the flames could be faintly seen in the smoke and dust in the sky.

The piercing sound of "Woohoo" pierced the sky after the roar, and the undead bone arrows pierced the fog and landed on the huge shield and were all bounced off.

"Spread out your personal shield, and we'll charge straight to the rain of arrows!" Count Banda yelled at his herald, his years of warfare allowed him to seize the moment.

"Hum... Hum..."

The horn of the charge echoed in the ears of every soldier in the shrieks of the undead and the rain of arrows, and between the swing of the battle flags flying in the wind, the well-trained Twak light cavalry changed the formation of the city's three columns of attack as fast as they could.

"Charge!" Count Banda raised the scimitar in his hand and led the 10,000 iron horsemen in the middle to plunge directly into the camp of the undead fortress, while the other two slowly moved to the left and right flanks, ready to support at any time in a state of readiness.