Since the Undead Knight has no blood, the only source of this blood is ......

The undead cavalry spear made of bones was thrown directly into the hand of the undead knight, and then followed by the impact, completely crushing the shield defense of the first row, and then with the sound of the wind, it went directly backwards.

It's not the feeling of poking through the past, but directly piercing the ......

The recruits standing in the back saw the most terrifying thing they had seen in their years of life.

Decades later, in the memories of a recruit of the Cold Legion who survived the Battle of White Mountain Castle in a winter war, he described the scene that he will never forget: "It turned out that those veterans who were unimaginable to me, but they were pierced like the softest kind of soft fat, and then those cavalry spears made of terrible bones finally stopped after piercing the anti-cavalry shields at the front and the few veterans I admired on a daily basis." However, when I reflected it on the side, I had already been thrown warm liquid because of the rotation and penetration of the rifle......"

After that, this man who was about to enter his old age cried directly.

"If it weren't for my strong faith in the crown of the 'Platinum Dragon', I might not have been able to escape that massacre, even if I was lucky enough to avoid the cavalry spear, and the knight's one-handed sword formation behind me like a grinding meat......" After stabilizing his mood a little, the man suddenly turned into a magic stick, and after telling the facts, he began to preach the teachings of the "Platinum Dragon" Bahamut.

……

In fact, after throwing the cavalry lance as a deterrent, the group of undead knights did not stop at all, but chose to maintain their speed, drew their one-handed swords and continued to charge.

As for the position of the charge? When everyone's rifle was thrown just now, they had already set the position where they would break through immediately.

The Icy Legion, which could have taken advantage of the normal Drew army such as bone racks or zombies, was completely dispersed by this small group of undead knights after forming a formation.

Even Archbishop Rhodes couldn't believe the fact that this cold legion had collapsed directly.

Except for him......

In the mind of Archbishop Rhodes, a name has emerged.

Gustav.

And at this time, Gustav just stood silently on a certain hillside, and then sneered, looking at the undead knights under his command, and a small team rushed into the arrogant formation of the Ice Cold Legion.

It's simply an unreasonable massacre, and the Ice Cold Legion still has some room to resist in front of these undead knights, and there are simply not a few.

After all, as a standing army of the Rysel Kingdom, it is still a Drew, who has implemented the crowd tactics of fighting against the bone frame very thoroughly, and the people he absorbs are basically ordinary poor people, or professionals with very poor professional ability.

As for the slightly more elite ones, they are basically still in the back of the palace, and now they are retreating in an orderly manner, and there is no way to hurry to the front......

Rutherford could only watch silently from afar, and finally he cast his eyes on Wendell, the leader of the Ice Legion who was destined to die in name.

He may have sensed the disadvantage of the battle situation behind, but he still did not give up, and kept his promise to keep the safety of the City Lord's Mansion.

"In fact, at this time, he can also join the trend of retreat." Rutherford, the master of prophecy, sighed slightly, "And if he wants to leave, unless those few make a move, even Gustav won't be able to keep him." In fact, when I think about it at this time, it seems that Wendell is more suitable to serve as a priest of the rank of diocesan archbishop or even above in the church under the crown of the 'Platinum Dragon' Bahamut, and he does know 'justice, honor, nobility, and protection'...... Don't mention it, after all, he's ......"

Before Rutherford could finish talking to himself, he felt a familiar pressure.

"Old fellow, this is how the war turned out." The voice of the Lich, the Speaker of the Council of the Necromancy, reached Rutherford's ears.

Rutherford smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I didn't expect that your country would have such a powerful day." ”

At this time, the lich condensed a phantom in front of Rutherford, and then shook his head and said: "Actually, it wasn't me or us who made Drew powerful, but your country, which has been ......."

"Yes, if everyone was Wendell, probably you would have reached the Ice Throne and grabbed territory with those spiders like big ants......" Although Rysel has lost almost all the possibility of reversal in the war, as a legend who has stood at the pinnacle, Rutherford does not feel that the lich in front of him is still qualified to overwhelm him.

"Admittedly." The Lich's Phantom shrugged, "But everyone is Wendell, and the world doesn't need gods or grand arcanists. Isn't it? Hahaha......"

With that, the lich's phantom dissipated directly, not giving Rutherford a chance to refute at all, leaving only a string of laughter that made Rutherford sound very harsh.

……

Rand charged as the last squad of the entire Undead Knights, and it can be regarded as a squad with a relatively large gap in strength. However, what this team has to do is basically make up for it a little. Especially Rand, the undead knight who has lost one of the undead knights' most relied on to survive, the skeleton warhorse, has not played a role at all before.

Because the previous charge, and then the backcharge, has basically been like cutting wheat, sweeping down countless Rysel soldiers. All they had to do was use their judgment of the life magic energy and stick a spear at the place where there was still life activity.

Still, there were tests for them, and the last officers to be removed were some of the exhausted priests, spellcasters, and pros.

Rand only glanced at Gustav's position slightly, then took a half-step back with his right foot, and with a slight shake of his hand, he shook the spear and shook out a spear flower.

"Vaillant?" Gustav couldn't help but squint.

Wrapped in the magic energy of ice and the snow on the ground, Rand's whole person began to spin, and then at a terrifying speed, directly pierced.

"It's the first time I've seen Rand use this power......" Gustav realized that his previous judgment didn't seem to be accurate.

But I don't know how effective it will be, Gustav comforted himself.

Then he saw several priests with their chests and abdomen completely crushed......

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War scenes, without the feeling of blood, are all plays......

There may be some readers who are not very patient and will feel a little uncomfortable, and the moon is not a loss here...... But I always feel that I don't write about cruelty, and I feel that there is no sense of oppression in the whole war.

By the way, I cheekily ask for a recommendation vote.,This week's book under the moon is not arranged to be recommended.,So the data is naturally not good.,Readers, use your strength to top the moon into the ranking!