Patton galloped all the way to the cavalry garrison, which had been ready from the day the orcs attacked, and each of them had received explosives from the goblins that had been modified to throw vibrations. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Assemble, all for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as Patton was stationed, he dragged a soldier over, shouted orders at him, and strode to his tent.

There are not many cavalry, due to the limitation of war horses, there are only five hundred cavalry here in Isabel, although their strength is the top among all the soldiers, but without the blessing of the system, they still lack a point of strength.

With the help of his guards, Barton quickly put on his full armor and walked out with a two-handed greatsword and helmet. At this time, all five hundred cavalry had been assembled, and they were neatly lined up for his review.

The soldiers led a tall Arathi horse, and Patton jumped on the horse without letting the soldiers help him.

He put his helmet on his head, then rode his horse and trotted in front of the cavalry, took the cavalry spear tied with Xiao Yi's banner from the hand of one of the guards, and raised the cavalry lance high, roaring like a dragon's roar

"For the Dragon of Light!"

"For the Dragon of Light!"

Whether it was the cavalry on horseback or the men who were responsible for the daily affairs of the cavalry battalion, they all shouted the battle cry of faith as Patton exhausted the last breath of air in his lungs.

Apart from this slogan, Patton did not give any morale-boosting speeches, and the five hundred recuperated cavalrymen did not hesitate to charge like an unstoppable burst of water, towards the doorway that had removed the barrier, and they had seen that at the end of the dark tunnel, the open door was releasing light......

Thousands of horses' hooves flew and trampled on the hard ground of the passage, making a deafening rumble, and the cavalry, with indomitable determination, were stimulated by rolling thunder and let out a howl like wild beasts.

At this moment, the wildness and courage of the nomads, hidden in the depths of the human soul, are stimulated!

In the shooting forts on both sides of the passage, the shooters who had already received the order to cover even saw the dust that had been shaken down because the noise was too loud!

"Whew-" Patton took the lead, holding high the cavalry gun with the banner and rushed out of the tunnel, and on the vast plain, you can already see the huge figure of those goblin siege tanks!

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"Damn it!"

Standing at the lookout, Isabel watched as the cavalry rushed out of the tunnel, then gathered tightly together, and the cavalry charged at the enemy with their rifles, slammed their fists against the wall.

Because of his pride and arrogance, he could only watch the cavalry use flesh and blood to resist the enemy's siege equipment, which was an indelible mistake and shame!

"Boom, boom......"

Patton threw a throwing explosive into a gap in a large, but unusually rudimentary-looking siege tank, and then immediately turned his horse's head and ran away, followed by a loud explosion.

"It's surprisingly easy." Barton swung his greatsword and slashed to death a man who was following the tank and roaring at him, smiling lightly as he watched the huge fireballs rise one after another.

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"Oh? There's a little bug coming out, Talon! Gul'dan was standing on a mountain peak and watching, watching the engineering tanks turn into fireballs one by one, and instead of annoying him, he smiled with interest.

"As you wish, master!" Receiving the order, Talon saluted respectfully, then turned over a skeletal warhorse made entirely of white bones but with two ram horns, and drew a strange weapon from the side of the warhorse.

The weapon looked like a warhammer, consisting of three sharp serrated blades, and in the middle of the three serrated blades was a round ball that shimmered with a coppery glow.

After sitting down on his horse and saluting Gul'dan again, Talon pulled the reins, and the front hooves of the undead warhorse were raised high, and after neighing silently, he lifted and carried a cloud of smoke and dust down the hill, heading straight for Barton.

After splitting an orc in black armor in half from head to tail, Barton squinted his eyes and saw that all the siege tanks had been destroyed, and immediately pulled out a horn from his waist and whined, which was a signal to retreat.

As Patton's horn sounded, followed by several loud horns, the cavalrymen, who were still entangled in the enemy, immediately abandoned the enemy in their hands and pulled the reins to get out of the battle. Barton hung his horn back on his waist, pulled the reins and began to gallop towards the walls.

But before he could get up to speed, the sturdy Arathi horse suddenly stumbled and threw Barton away.

"Phew!" Barton, who had been rolling on the ground for a long distance, straightened his helmet in embarrassment, just in time to see his war horse wailing on the ground, and then the flesh and blood seemed to have been sucked by something, and almost instantly turned into a pile of dry bones!

"General!" When a cavalryman following Patton saw Patton fall from his horse, he immediately grabbed the reins, so that the horse that had just run up forcibly stopped, and was turning the horse's head with difficulty, intending to rescue him.

But before the cavalry could fully turn, a black shadow rushed like lightning, and a strange weapon shattered the horseman's head in the blink of an eye, scattering brains and blood that made Barton's eyes split.

"No!" Seeing the cavalryman die in front of his eyes, Patton's anger erupted like a volcano, and he stared at the strange human on the skeletal horse.

One hand held the blade of the sword and turned around, and the fierce sword slashed into his neck from the orc who tried to sneak up on him, and the sharp blade almost tore half of the orc's body, and then was held by Barton, and stabbed into the stomach of the gnoll next to him like a spear, picking the howling gnolll away.

Immediately afterwards, Barton held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the whole person turned around like a sledgehammer and slashed a troll from his waist in two!

After killing three enemies in a row, Barton gasped slightly, rested his greatsword diagonally on the ground, looked at the man through his helmet, and stretched out a finger to hook him contemptuously.

Seeing Barton's provocative movements, Tallon grinned sharply and showed his sharp teeth, waved his hand at the orcs who were still about to attack, jumped off his horse, and slowly walked to Patton's not far from the stand, and said in lingua franca with his weapon: "Human, you are very interesting, but very arrogant!" ”

The aura of evil decay made Barton finally understand the identity of this man: "Undead! ”