The flames abroded the bones of the skeleton's body, and tongues of fire crackled through the cracked bones. The leader of the golden skeletons howled hoarsely, and his voice was in great pain.

The cavalrymen who arrived later fell on him with their swords in hand, slashing his neck. The skull with the fire fell to the ground, rolled and rolled again, and was trampled into the earth by the hooves of the war horse.

The horse at the back made up two or three more feet for the skull, completely trampling the skull to the point that only a heavenly spirit cover remained.

The Golden Skeletons were silent when they saw the leader's fate. There is no need for an Overseer, the Leader's death is the best Overseer, and although it is shameless for the Leader to abandon them in the end, it also shows them a way:

Humanity does not accept surrender!

This pot Christian had to carry it, and if he was willing to stop his horse and listen carefully to the leader of the golden skeletons, the current situation would not have happened. Now, the cavalry regiment led by Christian will encounter the first wave of strong enemies after entering the four maps.

The golden-armored skeletons were furious, facing the rampaging cavalry, with strong bows in hand and arrows wound, and the "whoosh" was a volley. The arrows they shoot are slightly different from ordinary arrows, the arrows are pure black, and there is a strange light flashing, as if it has been enchanted.

The black arrows formed a swarm, swarming, and pounced on the white-clothed and white-armored cavalry regiment.

When Christian saw that the golden skeleton began to attack, he immediately ordered the whole team to disperse and keep charging, intending to resist a wave of arrows. In addition to the spear, the cavalry is most afraid of the strong crossbow, the arrow feathers in front of them are not like the spear and strong crossbow, they can't hit the hard straight, and the fast approach after resisting a wave is the last word.

Since ancient times, the most melee combat of archers was just a meme, and Christian knew that once the skeletons were close to the cavalry, their heads would be slashed off by swords like leeks, so he quickly rushed to the enemy's line.

The first rain of black arrows fell, mostly blocked by the shields raised over the heads of the cavalry. But the horse was struck by an arrow, screaming and neighing, and its speed dropped suddenly, even slower than a man could run.

Some of the cavalrymen who had not been able to block all the arrows immediately noticed the clue and shouted in the message window: "It's a medicine arrow!" Sluggish Arrow! ”

Christian reacted immediately and made a mistake. He didn't take into account that there was such a thing as medicine arrows, and he didn't expect that skeletons that had evolved to the advanced stage could replace the ordinary arrows fired with medicine arrows, after all, it was too buggy.

The cavalry can't get a car, and it's no different from a salted fish. Christian's plan to get close to the skeletons at high speed was shattered, and instead he would let the skeletons distance themselves and fly their kites.

"Dismount!" Christian was in a hurry, the fighter plane was fleeting, and they couldn't sit still.

The situation of the two sides was reversed in an instant, and the cavalry attack was suddenly blocked, and the golden armored skeleton had the upper hand.

Seeing that the cavalry attack had been successfully stopped, the golden-armored skeleton continued to fire a second wave of arrows. The second wave of arrow rain is colorful, and there are medicine arrows in any state, which is clearly to stack all the debuffs of the cavalry.

Everyone raised their shields again, but many of them were still hit by arrows, and state particles appeared on their bodies, showing different postures. The face that was hit by the poisonous effect was like a vegetable, and the face that was hit by the debilitating effect couldn't even move the shield, and even Christian himself ate a sluggish arrow.

The horse was shot again, stomped wildly, writhed wildly, and became manic.

The cavalrymen fell from their horses and prostrate on the ground, using their horses and shields as shelter for respite. The duration of the potion arrow is only one-eighth of the potion, and as long as you survive this short time, you can get on the horse and fight again.

Seeing that they had taken the initiative, the golden skeletons retreated while shooting arrows, divided into two groups of rotations, the first batch finished shooting and the second group followed, keeping the arrow rain non-stop, and crushing Christian to death with continuous fire output.

Their average evolution stage is close to that of Ming Rui, and they are the type of Seven Generals, and they are not at all the same as the miscellaneous fish under Kleeway. As the most elite unit under the Marrow King, which map in the block world has you not been to? I have long been experienced in a hundred battles, I have seen a lot, and I am not in a hurry when I start a battle.

"Everyone, take turns firing arrows and distance yourself." There are skeletons in the Golden Armor Skeleton team and said.

"Keep applying the medicine arrow, and the medicine can't be stopped." Another skeleton answered.

The golden armored skeleton used this rogue way of slowing down and flying a kite on the ground, and used static braking to make the cavalry regiment powerless. The cavalry regiment simply cannot withstand this kind of attrition, and in the long run, the entire army will be wiped out.

The cavalry was beaten into infantry, and the standing one was beaten into lying on their stomachs, and the final outcome was bound to become lying down. Christian crouched behind his shield, calmly counting the seconds and exchanging messages with the other horsemen to find out what was going on.

"Commander, what now?" The cavalry were in a hurry.

Christian is also at a loss, and is restrained by death at the moment, unless he turns to positional warfare, digging trenches and consuming each other, there is still a chance to turn around, otherwise whether he maintains the status quo or long-live the charge, the end is a dead end.

On the other side, Kleeway's people saw that the golden armored skeletons were frantically exporting to the cavalry regiment, and they all followed closer, forming an encirclement, wanting to work together to eat the big dumpling of the cavalry regiment. Zombies, skeletons, and spiders grinned with bared teeth and marched forward in black huddles, the encirclement shrinking smaller and smaller.

"Dig a trench! Push the horses in too! Christian ordered.

The cavalry, who could still move, immediately dug a trench, but fortunately the ground was full of earth blocks, which could be done with two or three strokes of a shovel. The men led the horses into the trench with all their hands and feet, and in the process they were hit by many arrows.

The arrows never stopped, and the sound of the arrows breaking the wind in the single cycle ran throughout, brainwashing everyone in the cavalry regiment. Someone finally couldn't support it anymore, and fell into the trench with several arrows in his body, and the equipment items fell to the ground.

"Take out the buckets and pour water!" Christian climbed into the trench and stood up against the wall, still covered in particles of weakness.

"Huh?"

Despite their confusion, the crowd took buckets out of their backpacks and splashed them on the ground. The water washed away the fallen objects of the dead and gradually spread over the people's waists, and many of the arrows shot into the ditch lost their power when they hit the water, floating on the water, and tumbling with the waves.

All the horsemen raised their shields to fend off the arrows and looked at Christian in unison. Christian leaned down, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face, panting to dry it away, staring at his own deformed reflection in the water.

After a few moments, Christian looked up with a miserable smile and said to the cavalry in his gentle voice: "Everyone has worked hard, and if God abandons us, we may have to meet at the point of birth." ”

"Captain! Don't say such frustrating words, we haven't given up yet! The cavalrymen patted the water in the ditch and said.

"I didn't give up either." After Christian's words, he smiled and opened the message window.

Christian is an American, and the moment he opened the window of information, his whole temperament changed, and the soul that belonged to the American nation shone brightly at this moment. After suffering with a bow and arrow, he finally realized the glorious tradition left by his ancestors and understood the true meaning of American soldiers.

The Star-Spangled Banner rose in his eyes, the never-ending song appeared in his ears, and the soul of Bourgeois burned in his heart.

At this moment, he is not just a person, but represents the real cry in the heart of all the American soldiers when they are suppressed by firepower:

"Call for Artillery Support !!"