The horse's hooves of the Demon Bone Dragon Steed stepped on the ground, leaving behind a black flame with each step, and the flames condensed by the pure power of death were fleeting, but the burned soil could no longer return to its original state, and the earth impregnated by the power of death turned into a small piece of gray death soil, which was incompatible with the brown soil around it.

Behind Yu Bin were seventy Demon Bone Dragoons, and as he advanced successfully and entered the Fourth Order, the Demon Bone Dragon Horse as a mount naturally gained enough experience to become a fourth-order mount, and the more powerful Demon Bone Dragon Horse made the Demon Bone Dragon Cavalry transformed by Yu Bin even stronger.

The seventy demon bone dragoons were flanked by a full two hundred and fifty white bone tramplers, and they were led by two undead NPCs, originally, for them, it was simply an insult to them to let them be the cavalry captains who led a mere hundred cavalry, but at this moment, the faces of the two undead NPCs did not show any disgust, on the contrary, the fierce beating soul fire showed how excited they were in their hearts.

After this less than five hundred undead cavalry, it is a cavalry force composed of four thousand players of the hunting regiment, Yu Bin never thought of relying on these undead soldiers in his hands to break through the human wall composed of hundreds of thousands of players in the Pharaoh Alliance, that is not called bravery, that is called stupidity, and the brain will only do this when the water is in the water!

Yu Bin and the undead cavalry under his command are just the sharp blade used to break through the defenses of the Pharaoh Alliance, after taking the position of the Terror Knight and possessing the skill of fear aura, Yu Bin has obviously become the best tip of this sharp blade, coupled with the high-quality undead soldiers produced by these Naxxramas, it can be said that these undead cavalry are no worse than the elite chasseur cavalry behind, and even more powerful.

And La Suvios led the rest of the undead army behind Yu Bin's cavalry forward, the difference was only one kilometer, and this distance, for the undead army with a decent movement speed, it only took a few minutes to arrive.

Next to Yu Bin, Kurdila Weaver was holding a banner and was following Yu Bin, who was the lord. The banner is embroidered with a bone beast, the giant beast holds a giant dragon in one hand and a huge war knife in the other, and the ferocity and fury of the bone beast are depicted in the background of gray and silver edges, making people feel immersive.

This flag is the banner of the Black Blade Knights in the previous life, maybe out of nostalgia, of course, or simply to be lazy, anyway, Yu Bin directly took this flag and used it, without even changing the details.

On the one hand, after the end of this Lasgard incident, if nothing else, the Devouring Snake will split, and when the time comes, in order to distinguish, he must play his own banner.

On the other hand, for a legion, the flag is a very important thing, the flag of each legion will grow with the growth of the legion, in this process, with the victory or defeat of the legion, the flag will be given a variety of different meanings and effects, adding various corresponding buffs to the legion that uses this flag, in the previous life, this kind of flag that can bring bonuses to a legion is almost all from the hands of NPCs, but this time, Yu Bin wants to build a flag by himself, And the Knights of the Black Blade are obviously a very good carrier.

The earth trembled with the rise and fall of thousands of horses, and the sky swelled with the gallop of thousands of cavalry, and those who did not really feel this kind of power could not imagine this scene as if the sky was falling apart, nor could they understand why the cavalry played a decisive role countless times in history, and became the best weapon in the hands of the victors in countless battles.

The oppressive force and impact that can make people feel like they are experiencing an apocalyptic despair, in the face of which thin armor and short weapons are meaningless, and the only thing that can withstand it is the city walls.

But hundreds of thousands of poor people who were scattered across the land, in order to dig up their wealth from the ruins of the ground, could have such a thing, let alone a city wall, not even ordinary trenches and horse traps.

Thanks to these greedy people who are desperate for gold coins, Yu Bin looked at the crowd of people in the distance who fell into chaos, and cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed.

You know, in the previous life, there was no such easy cavalry assault, players in the early days of the camp war after suffering a few small losses, quickly developed a good habit, in order to ensure physical strength, the marching speed will not be very fast, in order to ensure combat effectiveness, the backpack will ensure enough potions and combat materials at any time, in order to ensure a good rest, even if tired, when stopping to camp, will dig three circles of two-meter-wide trenches and three moderately dense traps outside the camp, Wealthy warbands would also replace the fence around the camp with large wooden stakes, all to prevent them from being attacked by enemy cavalry.

And now, look at those idiots, not to mention the trenches and horse traps, there is not even a spear array to defend against cavalry, and even the shield wall, Yu Bin can't see it, do these idiots really think that they are here to travel?

Faced with such a favorable situation, how could Yu Bin miss it, draw out his long sword, and move forward.

The battle of the undead is silent, they have no emotion, no fear, as long as the sword is pointed, it is the sword to the sword, no matter whether it is a shield wall or a gun forest in front of them, the sea or lava!

Northumber, who was with Khamon and Huff, couldn't think anymore, he could only be carried by this rolling torrent, crashing towards the dense sea of people, at this moment, there was only one feeling in his mind, that is, everyone was crazy, including himself!

When entering the last five hundred meters, Yu Bin despised these Pharaoh Alliance players even more, until now, these fools have not yet appeared in the counterattack, not only did they not throw guns and crossbow arrows, but they didn't even have a few bows and arrows, he felt that calling these guys an army was simply an insult to the word, even ordinary mobs were more professional than them!

Four hundred meters, the Demon Bone Dragoons had already raised their long-handled sabers in their hands, ready to slash at the heads of those enemies at any time!

Three hundred meters, thousands of cavalrymen held their spears with one hand, firmly clamped the handle between their arms and their bodies, their bodies slightly lowered, and the tip of their spears remained at the height of one person, slightly upturned.

Two hundred meters, I could see that several players on the opposite side took out their shields and tried to block them, and Yu Bin showed a contemptuous smile.

A hundred meters, Yu Bin could clearly see the desperate expressions on the faces of those players who didn't have time to turn around and escape.

Fifty meters, the sound of crying reached Yu Bin's ears with the howling wind.

Twenty meters away, among the belongings scattered all over the ground, some even knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

Ten meters, Yu Bin waved the long sword in his hand and gently pronounced a name - Death Charge!

The rich power of death converged on the top of Bin's head, faintly revealing the appearance of a god of death holding a huge scythe, as the god of death in mid-air waved the giant scythe in his hand forward, a gray cloud enveloped Yu Bin and all the demon bone dragoons, turning them into a real torrent of death, crushing everything that stood in front of them.

Cries, begs for mercy, curses and despair, no matter what sounds come out of the mouths of these players, can no longer reach Yu Bin's ears, at this moment, he incarnates as the real god of death, adding fresh flesh and life to this land again!

The man who was holding the shield and trying to block it was easily knocked away, and he swallowed his breath before he could even hit the ground, and the huge impact and crushing force made him take more damage than his maximum life limit in an instant.

Those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy were trampled into meat sauce by the hooves of rising and falling horses, and mixed with the dirt, and could no longer distinguish one from the other.

The person who wanted to turn around and run away didn't run a few steps before he was pierced through the head and chest by a riding spear, and then knocked away under the huge impact, and there was still a trace of residual blood left after the lucky landing, and then it was harvested by the undead army that followed up, and the undead who were unlucky hung up directly, and went back to the cemetery to wait for resurrection, because there were too many dead people.

Even if there are more intelligent people who want to summon mounts, they can't escape the fate of death, because in this kind of crowd of people, there is no difference between having mounts and not having mounts, it is nothing more than an obvious problem.

It doesn't even take the fear aura to work, and players who are like headless flies are already in absolute panic, running around without a clue, wailing, and dying.

No one can stop Yu Bin's advance, no one can stop this torrent of undead from advancing, like a hot dinner knife that cuts through butter, leaving nothing left behind but flesh and blood stumps and walking dead dominated by fear.

Outside the large tent in the center of the ruins of Bursburg, Anksanne watched the torrent of undead charging like scissors tearing through the ragged linen, and helplessly let go of her hand, allowing the monocular in her hand to fall to the ground. At this moment, he regretted that he had not listened to Nelrobie's advice and told these players not to give up their vigilance, even if it was better to set up a simple barrier on the edge than it was now.

As for the high-level Pharaoh Alliance around him, all of them had the same grief on their faces as if they had a dead father and a dead mother, you know, every time those players died, they were asked to pay a pension, which was no different from cutting meat from them!

Suddenly, someone said, "I said, what are you doing here?" Run! That Ice Whisper Dry Bone is clearly coming for us! ”

Being reminded of this, these guys, who were immersed in tragic losses, immediately reacted.

That's right, this undead cavalry looks violent, and these players in their own alliance are obviously unable to withstand it, but even if they can't withstand it, after all, the number is here, although not all the players on the Bursburg ruins, but at least there are more than 100,000 players, and it takes a little time to charge from the edge all the way to them, which can almost be calculated in seconds, not to escape, is it still used to live and die with these farts?

What's more, there is still a lot of wealth in his backpack, not to mention those high-end, antiques and equipment that can be sold for a large price, just those few town cores are a huge wealth, if you don't run at this time, are you still waiting to be killed, and then all the things in the backpack will explode? You know, everyone here is a good guy who doesn't give up on their backs!

Thinking about it this way, these people's thoughts of resistance have disappeared without a trace, so let's take care of ourselves.

The ruins of Bursburg are close to the direction of the ruins of Walzi, on a small dirt slope on a high earth slope, and Nelrobi and Hoffmann are also watching the tragedy unfolding in the distance through a telescope.

A few minutes earlier, the tremor of the earth had left the two men without time to think before they had time to burst out of their tents, and after making sure that it was not their own side that had been attacked, they immediately ran to the small dirt slope to see for themselves the tragedy that was about to happen.

"You really got it!" Hoffman said sadly, "In this way, I don't know how many of the players will make it out alive!" ”

"I still underestimate this Ice Whisper Dry Bone's ability!" Nelrobi sighed, "I'm afraid it was our action to leave the Bursburg ruins with our men that made that man attack early!" Otherwise, he might wait until we have a dispute with the other guilds! ”

"Look, that is the strongest shield warrior under Ankeshan's hand, it is said that he is about to advance to the fourth order, and the equipment on his body is also the best equipment that Ankeshan has collected through various channels." Seeing through the telescope that the chief shield battle of the Tutankhamun Guild with a group of personal guards holding shields blocked Yu Bin's charging route, Hoffman couldn't help but want to see if it was the monster Ice Whisper Dry Bone that was powerful, or the first defensive shield that had poured the entire alliance's efforts into it was strong.

Nell Robbie looked at it and shook his head: "Don't look at it, I'm blind to that equipment, and now, the loss of those equipment alone is enough for Anxan to feel distressed for several days." ”

In Hoffman's sight, Ice Whisper Dry Bone, who was the forefront of the undead torrent, simply waved the long sword in his hand, and then a gray-black half-moon-shaped sword shot out, easily splitting the more than thirty personal guards who were blocking more than ten meters away into half, and even the shield in the hand of the guy who was known as the strongest defensive shield of the Pharaoh Alliance was halved by everything, and it was conceivable what the result would be with that equipment.

Putting down the binoculars in a dejected manner, Hoffman shook his head helplessly.

"There's no time for us to hang our heads!" Nelrobi quickly cheered up, "Since that man has made a move, there will be no room for anything, this is the conclusion I came to after analyzing what he has done so far, if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave!" ”

"Are you really leaving? However, we still have so many players......" Hoffman said hesitantly, he was reluctant to leave behind the tens of thousands of players in the Khufu Guild, you know, that is the future membership and foundation of the guild!

"If we don't leave, let alone those players, even we won't be able to leave!" Nelrobi pulled Hoffman away, "Let's go now, at least we can save these thousands of elite players!" ”

At this moment, several white pillars of light appeared in the center of the ruins of Bursburg, bringing a different aura to this chaotic battlefield.

Seeing the pillar of light, the smile on the corner of Yu Bin's mouth became more and more obvious, while Nell Robbie was heartbroken.

"It's over, the alliance is over!" The military strategist muttered.

"Finished? What's over? Hoffman asked.

"Those fools! Those idiots who only know how to make money! They left everyone behind and fled! "Nelrobi is eager to catch and hang those bastards who escaped with teleportation scrolls, don't they know what impression they will leave on those Alliance players who are still resisting?

At this time, Hoffman couldn't imagine what was going on, in fact, not only those high-ranking members of the alliance, but even the two of them always had teleportation scrolls on their bodies, after all, their own lives were more important than anything else, but the meaning of fighting to the end and then leaving and escaping from the battle was completely different!

"Let's go! Let's go now! Hoffman gritted his teeth and said, "Nellrobie, if anything happens, you leave with the most important group, I'll give you a break!" ”