269, Chambord people, here
The endless Gobi.
Several scavenging birds were greedily devouring a dead body on the ground that had completely rotted, swollen and deformed.
The corpse was quickly torn apart, and the black-brown oily corpse fluid flowed down the sharp and cold beak, and the corpse was quickly torn and shattered, the half-rotten organs were exposed, and a disgusting and persuading smell filled the air.
Suddenly, a scavenging bird pricked up its head.
It seemed to hear something, and a puzzled glint appeared in its scarlet eyes.
Sou!
A long arrow pierced the sky, and lightning generally came in an instant.
The arrow pierced his skull mercilessly, pinning the scavenging bird to its place, dead for a moment, wailing and struggling. The unfortunate scavenger companions were suddenly startled by this sudden change, and all of them flapped their wings and flew into the sky with a sharp and piercing chirp.
They feel the danger coming.
But—
Sou!
Sou!
Sou!
In the rhythm of a moment's time, a series of bowstrings trembled and arrows burst through the air, and long arrows shot out from behind the hills in the distance. The white feathers fluttering at the tail of the big arrow drew straight silver trajectories in the air, shooting down all the five or six scavenging birds that escaped.
Then the sound of horses' hooves sounded.
Two heavily armed horsemen, dressed in black light armor, holding longbows, and wearing ghostly faces, rode from behind the hills.
The mount that the two of them were riding under their crotches was more than three meters high, shaped like a horse, extremely divine steed, and its four hooves were red like flames flashing with a faint phosphorescence, it turned out to be a fourth-order demonic beast Red Flame Beast.
Fortunately, the two of them are extremely tall and strong, and they do not look short on such a strong mount, but they are even more inherently fierce and vicious, which is intimidating.
One of them, with long golden hair, lifted the mask of the evil ghost, revealing an angular face with a national character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of righteousness, jumped off the horse when he got closer, and seemed to be accustomed to the bloody smell in the air and the miserable situation of the half-rotting corpse in front of him, and came close to observe it carefully for a while, and then drew the long sword at his waist, dug a small pit in the ground in three or two times, and buried the corpse in the pit.
The sequence of maneuvers was so skillful that it seemed as if the cavalryman had buried many corpses in the same way.
"John, I've seen it, Zenit costume, about fifty years old, probably also from the Empire, died of an arrow wound in the back, the arrow remains, I took a closer look, and it was the blood feather arrow that shot him with the Ajax Iron Horseman. ”
The golden-haired horseman jumped on his horse and turned his head to his companion angrily.
"Damn! These Ajax crumbs don't even spare civilians, and we're afraid we've buried hundreds of these corpses along the way. Another horseman, John, who was slightly thin, with a slender face and a white beard, heard the judgment of his companions, stared at the horizon of the rolling yellow sand in the distance, and let out an angry curse.
"We are already close to the border between the two countries, and less than a hundred miles ahead is the first military town on the border of the empire, Shuangqi City, it seems that the situation has deteriorated, the Ajax Iron Cavalry dares to cross the border for a hundred miles to chase and kill civilians, it is too arrogant, we must tell Shepchenko and Lord Cech about these discoveries as soon as possible, I suspect that there are Ajax rangers and scouts nearby, they have bypassed the defense of the Double Banner City and have controlled a radius of 100 miles, we have to be careful. ”
"Hmph, when His Majesty Alexander arrives, we must let these hateful Ajax shit hit!" John Terry slammed his horse's reins, "Let's go, and report the situation to the Captain of the Extreme Brigade first." ”
"Wait a minute, I seem to hear something......" The blonde square-faced cavalryman made a waiting gesture, tilting his head and listening carefully.
"Don't listen, it's the Ajax Scraps, they're ......showing up," John Terry put on the Evil Ghost Mask and pointed into the distance, only to see about twenty heavily armed Aquix horsemen appear on the side of the hill.
These Aquix horsemen did not make a banner.
But a khaki cloak and armor have made their identities clear.
Most of the land within the borders of the Ajax Empire is desert, and the mount of their cavalry is a second-order magical beast sand tiger known as the 'ship of the sand sea', which is similar in appearance to a war horse, but it is taller than a war horse, with slender limbs and wide hooves that can walk steadily on the sand like flying, this is an earth-based demonic beast, with infinite strength, proficient in some low-level earth-based magic similar to sand thorns and sand traps, and it is indeed extremely strong to fight in the desert.
"One...... Two...... Six...... Ten...... Well, there are twenty-two of them, John, what do you say?" the blonde knight snapped and licked his lips, his palm already holding the longbow.
"They've already spotted us, huh, want to outflank us?" Two against twenty-two, the two of them were completely inferior in terms of numbers, but John Terry's eyes flashed with excitement, he made a gesture, the spur of his heel gently knocked the belly of the Red Flame Beast under his crotch, and the man and the mount reached a perfect harmony at this moment, and slowly rushed towards the oncoming twenty-two Ajax Iron Knights.
"On, teach this group of miscellaneous people a lesson. Their eyes lit up.
No wonder Terry and Ruiz are excited.
The two of them know better than anyone what the situation means at the moment-
This will be the first time that the Chambord City Saint Seiya has written his own notes on the battlefield of the Azeroth continent, as long as you think about the strength that King Alexander has always shown, the two will never allow themselves to turn around and run away in the face of the enemy, they will use the strongest way to tell this opponent-
We, the Chambords, are coming!
Shout!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Ruiz and Terry bent their bows almost at the same time.
The bowstring trembled, the arrows were like beads, and like a torrential rain, the white wings of the tail of the arrows drew a beautiful straight and deadly white line, the range of the arrows far exceeded the ordinary bow and arrow, and the Ajax cavalry who were waving their swords on the opposite side had no time to react, and fell into the yellow sand in an instant, and in the midst of five or six screams, a puff of blood shot out of the corpse, staining the earth red.
"Hell, there's only two of them!"
"Damn it! Kill them, I'm going to skin these two damn Zenits alive!"
"I'm going to chop them to pulp!"
The death of their companions did not deter the fierce Ajax cavalry, but only provoked their ferocity and ferocity.
They lay their bodies tightly on the back of the sand tiger, reduced the archer's target, and accelerated the sprint, and the well-trained earth tiger let out a fierce roar, speeding up the speed of running, like an arrow off the string, and like yellow smoke flying close to the ground, pulling up dozens of billowing smoke and dust behind him, and the momentum was fierce.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides narrowed.
At less than twenty meters, the bow and arrow had no advantage.
The Ajax cavalry had a hideous smile on their faces at this time.
They lost six or seven of their companions with that wave of bows and arrows just now, but at this time they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, and the archery skills of these two Zenites were indeed very good, but in close combat, Ajax's scimitar would cut through their fragile leather armor and muscles, leaving them drowned in their own blood......
These days, they have used the way of cat and mouse to torture and kill the Zenit people who have not entered the Double Flag City for a hundred miles and have not had time to escape.
The blade of the knife cuts the blood vessels and the heart, the ears listen to the weeping and wailing, the life and death of people are controlled, and the cruelty and killing are unscrupulous......
What a wonderful feeling!
These days, the cavalry of Ajax have become completely intoxicated with this feeling.
The frenzied charge made the dozen or so Ajax cavalrymen feel that their blood was about to burn, and they could clearly see that except for the outfit of the opposite horseman, the hideous black ghost face could not scare them......
But......
Woooooooooooooooo
A vicious sound suddenly pierced the sky, and four black shadows appeared in front of him, spinning wildly about two meters away from the ground, tearing the air and spinning like four small tornadoes.
The burning blood of the four Ajax cavalrymen who rushed to the front instantly became cold to the bone.
"Ah......h
"It's a throwing axe......"
The screams were only halfway sustained, and disappeared like a noisy hen choked by the neck, and four clicks of blades smashing weapons, muscles, and bones were heard in no particular order.
Blood and severed limbs flew all over the sky like a torrential rain, and the four Ajax cavalrymen at the front, together with the second-order demonic beast Sand Tiger under them, were slashed by the shield-sized giant axe, even if two of them reacted quickly and blocked with scimitars, it had no effect at all, and the giant axe carried the violent force, like a scarecrow to chop the four people and four mounts into sixteen pieces, and the severed limbs and organs splashed into the dust, and fell crookedly in a pool of blood.
Unparalleled power.
What a terrible Zenit!
At this time, the Ajax Iron Cavalry no longer had the feeling of being in control of everything just now, the shadow of death was quietly approaching, and the twenty-two people hung up ten people before they made contact, and such a subversive change in the situation made them feel a bad breath.
But, late.
What happened next made the remaining twelve Ajax tend to collapse.
The two madman-like Zenit scouts laughed, each of them holding a swarthy black short-handled giant axe, which seemed to be unremarkable, but it was as sharp as clay, even if the weapon in their hands was Ajax's finest Hundred Refining Scimitar, but it could not stop the giant axe in the slightest, it was simply the difference between a radish and a divine soldier, and with a swing of the axe, an Ajax cavalryman was cut into two pieces.
Axe good!
The axe method is better!
The giant axe, which weighed more than a thousand catties, fluttered as light as a straw in their hands, and could even pull out a phantom and pull out the axe flower.
After the first charge staggered, the blades of the axes flashed, blood splattered, and only four of the twelve cavalrymen remained.
This...... It's not a level of confrontation at all.
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The first update.