The situation has become worse by the increasing number of people who have surrendered and defected. Now, the trading post has almost changed hands, and the walls are mostly filled with Crazy Horse men and defective soldiers, and the young cronies have retreated to the inside of the trading post, relying on houses for the last resistance.

Seeing more and more enemies marching along the ropes into the trading post, Muhadi fought and retreated, careful not to let himself be shot by stray arrows. Although the enemy attacked the wall, they were not able to reach the inside of the trading post. On the one hand, there are still a small number of Dead Silver elements who have a personal grudge against the Crazy Horse tribe to resist, and on the other hand, it is also because Muhadi has placed some traps on the wall before, which has delayed the enemy. []

A few warriors from the Crazy Horse tribe, after climbing the gable, tried to free the row of captives who were tied to the pillars. Who would have thought that the bodies of those captives had already been sprinkled with scorpion tails, mashed and dried, and ground into powder. As soon as you touch it, you will feel the heat of burning your hands.

There are also traps on the stairs from the wall down to the trading post, and those who don't know will only have their feet cut off if they step on them. Therefore, the Crazy Horse Warriors are still cleaning up the remnants of the wall and cannot completely take this place for the time being.

The boy pushed to the square inside the trading post, and together with some of the soldiers who had retreated earlier, attacked the enemy standing on the wall with bows and arrows in the square and in the houses. Because he can use psionic energy to create a battle premonition, he can easily avoid the enemy's arrows and accurately counterattack the opponent.

Muhadi fights with half his attention, and the other half with his watchful eye on the number of enemies. Now that more than a hundred Crazy Horse warriors have climbed the wall, a little more will allow the plan to be realized.

With a "whoosh", a sharp arrow was shot, and the young man hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, but still let the arrow cut through his robe.

Muhadi was secretly frightened and looked up.

The blood-red robe hung over the man's body, but there was not a single wound on her body, not a drop of blood from herself.

She held a spear in her hand, the tip of which reflected the sun's rays in the dark red sun, shining on the thick, shiny gold. A line of blood dripped down the barrel of the gun and fell onto her hand, but she didn't realize it.

With no hideous faces, no fangs and claws, the Medici chief of the Crazy Horse tribe simply stood on the wall, glancing with cold eyes at the boy who was directing the soldiers to resist.

Muhadi could not feel fear, but he could feel his skin getting colder and his heart beating faster. This is the instinctive reaction of **, and when encountering a dangerous enemy, it is natural to express itself.

The Medici sheikh stood on the wall, looking down at Muhadi. "You killed my advisor. "It's not so much a question as a statement.

The mage's head had been cut off by the boy, and now he was thrown on the wall, and there was no way to deny it. Muhati looked at the new opponent coldly, but did not answer.

Three horns sounded from the wall, the signal of the Crazy Horse Tribe's general attack. More enemies have hit the wall, just a little bit, but now is not the time.

Not hearing the boy's reply, the chiefess Medici reverently raised her spear and saluted her worthy enemy, and then, with a leap of her might, jumped down from the tall wall.

The two soldiers rushed forward desperately, trying to get to the other side's foothold first, in order to take advantage of the dangerous enemy.

In a flash of cold light, Medici danced the spear in his hand into a circle, easily slicing the throats of the two people. Then, he pierced the left chest of the third enemy in the light of lightning, shattering his heart.

This soldier was one of Muhadi's most courageous men, and he had seen the healing magic displayed by Seinshi before, and he did not care about life and death. Although he was already angry, he still only grabbed the barrel of the female chief's gun, so that the other party could not draw the gun smoothly.

Seeing that it was impossible to recapture the spear, Mei Diqi decisively let go, lowered his body, and sprinted to pounce on another soldier who surrounded him. The man was caught off guard, and before the scimitar could be handed out, he was struck with a full bosom. Medici took the longbow from the opponent's back, wrapped it from the shoulder to the opponent's back with incredible flexibility, and decisively slammed the bowstring behind him.

Seeing that the other side had dealt with several of his own soldiers in a row, Muhadi tried to use his ability to stab in the heart, but to no avail. I tried a few other psionic powers, and it was the same, it seems that the other party, as a big tribal chief, bought some magic items that isolate the psychic effect. When I was fighting with the mage just now, I consumed too much, and with my limited spiritual appearance, I couldn't squander it at will.

Now that the enemy has not been fully lured to the outpost, it is necessary to buy a little more time, Muhati thought to him, and tried to rush up and drag the Medici.

The sheikh sneered, as if mocking his incompetence, but also as if admiring his bravery. She recognized the longbow, picked up the scimitar of the fallen enemy, and sped along a zigzag course. Several arrows flew out of the windows of several surrounding houses, but they were easily dodged by Medic.

Muhadi's scimitar and the scimitar snatched by the opponent struck each other in mid-air, and the boy was shocked back half a step. I didn't see that the other party was slender, but the muscles of his body were as strong as those of a female leopard.

After missing the blow, Medici immediately bent over and swept his left leg. Muhadi could predict the opponent's movements with his psionic energy, but Mediki's moves were so fast that even if he predicted them in advance, he couldn't defend against them at all.

The boy was hit by the opponent's leg sweep, lost his balance, and fell to the ground. As soon as Muhathir touched the canvas, he immediately unleashed Gracie's ground-and-pound skills in Jiu-Jitsu in an attempt to pull a game back. This kind of fighting technique is especially good at making people with less body and strength against taller opponents. The main focus is on keeping the distance between you and your opponent so that they don't have enough room to throw powerful punches or kicks. As a type of Jiu-Jitsu, it relies on joint techniques and strangulation to defeat opponents.

Now that Muhati was knocked to the ground, it was naturally inconvenient to swing the knife, and the opponent could attack him from any angle, so he immediately tried to grab Medic's lower limbs and dragged her into the ground to grapple.

Chief Medici had never seen such a strange trick, and at once he was in a hurry, wielding his sword to end up with this hateful opponent. The boy seized the opportunity and pulled his opponent down, and his opponent's scimitar slashed down the clearing after losing his balance.

After Medici fell to the ground, he immediately punched the boy in the head. Muhati was determined at this time, and the opponent swung his fist, as long as he grabbed this arm, he could easily complete the Kimura lock, twist this arm, and then completely subdue this enemy with a armbar.

Just when Muhati thought he had won the game, Medici cunningly changed his moves, turned his fist into an elbow, avoided the boy's grasp, and at the same time hit Muhadi in the chest. Then the sheikh struck the snake with the stick, and in turn wrenched one of the boy's hands, twisting it vigorously to pull it out of the shoulder joint. Muhadi tried to summon the crystal shard for a final counterattack, but Medici had already picked up the scimitar that had fallen to the ground and plunged it into the boy's other shoulder.

"Whoosh", the fragments shaped by the psionic energy were still formed in the air, but there was no longer any threat to the enemy, and Medici flashed all the fragments as soon as he lowered his head.

"Don't come!" Medici drank to the eager soldiers around him, and then turned to Muhadi. "You've lost!"

At the time of the fight just now, the warriors of the Crazy Horse tribe had completely controlled the walls of the trading post, and many people even killed them inside the trading post. Muhadi lay on the ground just in time to see several enemy warriors smashing open a closed door and rushing in to slash with his men.

"No, you lost. The boy exclaimed.

Suddenly, there was a series of explosions among the warriors of the Crazy Horse tribe, and the loud explosions came and went, making people's ears hurt. Boom, boom, boom! The sound of the explosion continued, resounding and reverberating through the dunes of Athas, over the armies of Scorpions and Crazy Horses, and resounding between heaven and earth. It rang and rang until it seemed to fill the whole world.

At first, Muhathir didn't expect to be able to withstand the onslaught of the opponent. After capturing the trading post, the combined forces of Scorpion and Tyr still have about 600 men left, and the reinforcements of the Crazy Horse tribe are doubled, to say the least.

So the boy decided to use the psionic crystals to fight the enemy, in addition to the crystal in Fahd's hand infused with spiritual disintegration, Fatumai also had a lot of psionic crystals in his hand, all infused with energy ball abilities. Both of them are contenders for the position of chief, and when it comes to power and financial resources, the elf girl is slightly superior, so it is naturally impossible not to buy some of these crystals for backup.

The Energy Orb is a mid-level psychic ability that can deal terrifying explosion damage within twenty feet, making it perfect for situations where two armies are fighting. But if you take these crystals and use them directly, it will definitely not work, because the people of the Crazy Horse tribe will definitely not be stupid enough to rush to the top without being tempted. Even when the main forces are fighting, they will try to drag the enemy into a grappling without formation, turning large-scale damaging spells or psionic energy into uncontrollable double-edged swords.

So Muhati deliberately added a group of undetermined and loyal captives to join the guards. As soon as these people see that the tide is turning, they will definitely turn against the enemy. Muhadi, on the other hand, gave these people a deep hint of delaying the effect, ordering them to activate the spiritual energy crystals hidden in their bodies as soon as they heard the command "You have lost".

These people are originally weak-willed, so it is easy to be controlled by this mid-level ability of deep hints. During the battle, although many people were killed, there were still more than a dozen people who defected to Crazy Horse's camp alive, and when they detonated the psionic crystals on their bodies, they were surrounded by Crazy Horse warriors climbing the wall. The bravest, the best, and the craziest of the Crazy Horse tribe were reduced to ashes in a series of explosions.

It's a pity, Muhati thought to himself, everything was planned, except for the fact that he was captured alive.

Seeing the loyal subordinates who followed him suffer heavy casualties in a series of explosions, the faint smugness on Mediki's face disappeared and became expressionless. "Do you have any last words?" she mechanically overlooked, staring at Muhati.

The young man could no longer use both arms, and the blood loss from the wound made him weak, and he could only say weakly, "You have lost, let me go, and I will allow the rest of you to retreat with dignity." ”

Hahahahahaha

"Do you think I'm going to bargain with a psychic manipulator?!"

Before she could finish speaking, the scimitar in the chiefess was raised high, bathed in the light of the dark red sun, and then fell again.

She bent down and stabbed the tip of her knife deep, piercing through the leather armor, the flesh, the bones.

Muhadi's heart was shattered.

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