Chapter 327: The Death One Is Coming

The sun gradually rose, almost floating to the apex of the ecliptic, but there was no trace of warmth on the ground, and the cold wind of winter seemed to freeze for a while.

Di Zeming, who had been frustrated again and again, was silently walking on the official road at the moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky, and then raised his hand, and the mentally depressed brigade stopped in a mess.

Di Zeming looked at the two wings, the craggy rocks had already shrunk inward, they extended all the way, and in the distant area, they formed a narrow canyon.

The predetermined ambush circle is coming!

However, Di Zeming looked around, but he was stunned that he could not find any shadow of a "thief soldier" in this agreed place.

"Herald!" Di Zeming's voice was low and deep.

"Mentor, we haven't received any news!"

"What about people? Are they all gone? Di Zeming's gasps grew more and more rapid, but no one answered.

The repeated attacks made the elite of the Eastern School constantly lose blood, and even the two high-level mages were not spared, but in the blink of an eye, the enemy seemed to disappear, completely silent.

No, not only the cunning enemies, but even the friendly forces, the coarse and stupid mercenaries, are all gone.

What the hell is going on?

Di Zeming became more and more anxious, but he didn't have the face to give the order to return to the camp, after all, he was frightened by a small fiefdom knight, and it was not disgraceful.

But the enemy, is it really just a small fiefdom knight?

Di Zeming was worried that he had fallen into a trap and worried about his face, but now. Reinforcements he had high hopes for. Not a single one was gone. His combat belief suddenly weakened by three points.

Without waiting for Di Zeming, who was entangled and depressed, to make a choice, a team of soldiers ran out of the canyon in front of him.

"Discover the Alchemy Warriors! The number is more than 50! ”

Di Zeming heard the warning sound of the mage behind him, and he frowned slightly and said, "I saw ......"

Before Di Zeming's words fell, the troops in the distance suddenly unfurled a big flag, snow-white cloth. There is only one line of words: "Nanban Di Zeming, buried here!" ”

Nanban!?

This lowly title is the contemptuous name of the Bimon nobles of the Great Wasteland of Kobdo for the Five Elements Clan.

"Beamon mercenaries in Kobdo!?" Han Rujun exclaimed on the spot, in his inherent impression, the Great Wasteland only represented poverty, ignorance, cruelty, and coldness.

Jiang Ziqing sneered at that time: "It's really stupid, you talk, with a little brain, okay, Kobdo Beamon?" Hmph, what a good money worry-free! ”

"What do you mean?" Han Rujun was stunned. If the person on the other side is really worry-free about money, how dare he rebel in public?

Everybody knows. Wantonly killing imperial mages and attacking the paladins of the academy is a serious sin, and killing a mentor-level imperial mage is a serious crime for the three clans.

"What a stupidity!" Jiang Ziqing carried the reins, crossed the Han Rujun who was still in a daze, and walked to the head of the team, "Your Excellency Di Zeming, it seems that Qian Wuwu is going to fight with us, and the net is broken." ”

"Fish dead and broken? How dare he, a little fiefdom knight? How dare you? Di Zeming carried the horsewhip, his face flushed, it was really unbelievable, after all, the Great Empire of the Five Elements has been inherited for thousands of years, and the ruling majesty of the empire has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"If we can kill him in the name of a horse thief, how can he not be a barbarian of the wasteland?"

Jiang Ziqing had traveled all over the world and had seen a wide range of things, and compared with the arrogant and self-contained academy mages, he could better understand the minds of those so-called unruly.

After all, Qian Wuwu is a person, even the emperor's grandson and the duke's children dare to do it together, let alone face an imperial mage dressed as a bandit and bandit?

"The scum who has forgotten his ancestors!" Di Zeming scolded, but frowned again and said, "This ...... Ambush here...... Can he really be the private soldier of the knight? Don't he collude with the barbarians of the wasteland, right? ”

Thinking of the barbarians of the wilderness, Di Zeming's face was almost cramping, he had spent a lot of money to hire the three hundred wolf cavalry of Shabak, but these wilderness bandits who only recognized money had not seen each other for a long time, could there be more telling than this?

Di Zeming was about to issue an order, and when he stepped back for the time being, the crowd around him suddenly buzzed and discussed, and he was inexplicable, just by raising his eyes, he was already furious.

At the mouth of the canyon in the distance, flags were raised one after another, and the ugly characters were almost like dogs crawling, but they were listed as a string of humiliating words.

"Di Zeming, Imperial Mage!"

"Bully the soft and fear the hard, cowardly as a mouse!"

"Runaway king, don't dare to fight!"

"The scum of the empire, the cancer of the warriors!"

Di Zeming is an imperial mage in the end, he has enough sense, and his age makes him not too impulsive, so, with the help of magic, he just suppressed the anger in his heart.

Just when the Imperial mage was hesitant and hesitant, there was a scout behind him to report - behind the military formation, the Steppenwolf cavalry appeared.

Wolf cavalry!?

Forward and backward strikes!

Di Zeming's heart was confused for a while, after all, the alchemy warriors blocked in front of him had already made clear the identity of Beamon in the wasteland, and the wolf cavalry that appeared behind him was undoubtedly the bloodline of the Great Wasteland.

What to do?

Is it forward or backward?

Di Zeming only felt his brain buzzing, and at this time, the Wang Shaofeng Paladin behind him spoke: "Great Mentor, these despicable Beamons of the Great Wasteland actually don't keep their promises, we might as well go back and kill back, as long as we enter the Dongning camp......"

Turning back and killing back?

To be under the nose of the superior wolf cavalry, play retreat?

In Di Zeming's mind, the terrifying scene of them being covered by the wolf cavalry all the way and fleeing in rout suddenly appeared, and he shook his head violently and said, "No! We can't outrun the wolf cavalry, but these bluffing guys are easy to deal with! ”

As he spoke, Di Zeming cleared his thoughts, after all, he had already surveyed the nameless canyon in front of him three times, as long as he could defend it, three hundred wolf cavalry would not be a threat at all in the short term.

After having a clue, Di Zeming immediately issued a combat order: "Immediately send a warning signal and ask for help from the Dongning battalion!" ”

Wang Shaofeng's face changed at that time: "Great Mentor, our ...... in this battle"

"Don't worry about identity, we are imperial mages, and the right to speak will always be here!" Di Zeming interrupted coldly.

"Great Mentor, I mean the warning signs, the big camp will definitely ignore it today!"

"......" Di Zeming was silent, in his eagerness, he forgot that because of the relationship between dealing with Qian Wuwu, they had already colluded, and the signal for help on the south side of the camp today was ignored.

When Di Zeming was pondering, a banner at the mouth of the canyon in the south was planted on the hillside one after another, and those words insulting the imperial mage caused a burst of anger here.

"Grand Mentor?" Wang Shaofeng waited for a long time, but he didn't see Di Zeming give clear instructions, so he had to speak again.

"It's better to march into the canyon!" Di Zeming only explained after giving the order for the whole army to go south: "The reinforcements from Linhai City will definitely arrive today, and in addition, the soldiers and horses of the Sanhan Army are also our people who are controlling it." ”

"I'm opening the way for the Great Mentor!" As Wang Shaofeng spoke, he raised the Golden Cross Sun Flag, which was not only the emblem of the academy paladin, but also the guardian emblem of all the academy mages of the Five Elements Empire.

Standing on the gentle slope of the canyon mouth, Di Zeming's marching movements can be seen at a glance.

Mulan, whose face was pale, pointed to the Golden Cross Sun Banner and said, "Lord Lord, they ...... They've got the insignia of the Academy Mage! What are we going to do? This is a blatant challenge to the authority of the Imperial Mage! ”

"It's okay!" Qian Wuwu patted Mulan on the shoulder and said, "We are now the Children of the Wasteland, a member of the Blood Tribe!" ”

"Huh?" Mulan was stunned for a moment, but then found that in addition to the alchemy warriors around, the rest were simply barbarian warriors - such a ratio of personnel, there was indeed no need to worry about the mentality of his subordinates at all.

From the perspective of the power of the moon, Qian Wuwu had already seen Shabak's wolf cavalry, and he immediately ordered: "Give me the last big banner!" ”

The next moment, a banner was hung at the mouth of the valley.

"The White Fang Clan, annihilate the Southern Barbarian mages here!"

Qian Wuwu turned around, looked at the big red satin banner dancing in the wind, nodded with satisfaction, and then he gave the order for the whole army to retreat.

With a whoosh, the nameless valley mouth soldier ran clean, leaving only a large area of flags.

The angry academy paladins did not rush in when they rushed to the mouth of the canyon, they shouted and shouted, and they were ready to catch the insulting flag on the hillside and vent it.

Wang Shaofeng even swung out two golden blade sword qi on the spot, twisting the banner at the mouth of the valley into pieces in the sky.

However, the fragments of the banner that fell in color suddenly covered with a layer of brilliant glow, and the sudden surge of elemental energy drew a ring of ripples in the air.

In the Ambilight, the boiling elemental energy erupted one after another, and the fire of the explosion completely occupied the valley mouth of the canyon.

"No!" Di Zeming, who was in the back, wailed at the moment when the fire rose.

"Magic Silk!?" Han Rujun was shocked, he couldn't believe the enemy's big hand.

"It's a magical silk mixed with the crystal nucleus of a monster!" Jiang Ziqing touched his nose and said: "Even in Alchemy City, magic silk costs ten warrior gold coins a zhang, not to mention that it has to be mixed with the crystal nucleus of monsters, how can the barbarians of the wasteland be so rich?" ”

At the mouth of the nameless canyon, rolling flames rose into the sky, and on this clear day, even if it was dozens of kilometers away, it could be seen clearly.

Shabak of the White Fang Clan, seeing the flames, immediately gave the order to go south at full speed;

Han Tiebiao, who walked out of Sanchakou Town not far away, was also shocked by the firelight, and rushed all the way.

Di Zeming and the others rushed to the position of the valley mouth as soon as possible, but what was waiting for them was only a mess, and all the forward troops except for Wang Shaofeng Paladin had been wiped out.

Fight!

Di Zeming, whose eyes were red, gave the order to capture the valley. (To be continued......)