Chapter Twenty-Five: Cutting off logistics and burning wildly

"Who?"

"No, it's the cavalry of Quicksand Castle!"

"Defend with all your might, defend quickly!"

"Ah!!h

Five hundred cavalry came out of the mountains on both sides of the road, and the logistics team of Baron Ao Fan was taken by surprise. The people who stood in front of the cavalry www.biquge.info were knocked into the air one after another, and their heads were chopped off one by one.

With the momentum of thunder, the five hundred cavalry cut off the logistics convoy from the middle, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed like a river, and the heads fell to the ground.

One is defenseless, and the other is waiting for work to suddenly kill. Baron Aofan's logistics team was powerless, and in a moment, the queue was shattered by the impact.

Dozens of people barely relied on the carriage, leaning close together, stubbornly resisting to the end, so that the cavalry could not be killed for a while.

Mo Lin, who came slowly behind on a white horse, snorted coldly, and with a wave of the purple staff, with the influx of magic power on his body, a little spark on the head of the staff lit up, rising against the storm, and three seconds later, a fireball the size of a house quietly appeared.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, a large fireball smashed towards the dozens of people.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, countless fires lit up, and broken wood flew sideways, falling into a sea of fire within a radius of twenty meters. Dozens of soldiers of Baron Aofan's logistics transport team couldn't even scream, and they were engulfed in the sea of fire and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The No. 1 Fireball Technique, which has damage up to 6 points and is strengthened twice, has a high internal temperature, so that dozens of people can't even keep coke, and it is directly wiped out.

The seven or eight wagons on which they depended, including the horses, were all burned!

Looking at the sea of fire with such a wide range, and seeing with their own eyes that their opponent, who was difficult to win for a while, was destroyed by a fireball from Lord Baron, the five hundred cavalry, including Knight Addy, all looked at each other from top to bottom, and were terrified.

This is the power of a mage?

This power is simply the power of God!

Whether it was the cavalry or the remnants of the soldiers of Baron Aofan's logistics team, they were all stunned, and they all looked at Merlin in horror.

"Hmph, what are you stopping for?" Mo Lin snorted coldly, making everyone's hearts sink, only to see Mo Lin's face cold, pointing to the remaining Olympic sail male knight soldiers and ordering: "Kill!

"Lord Baron!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The five hundred cavalry looked at Morin's eyes, as if looking at a god, in awe and worship, roared in unison, drove the war horses, and killed them with swords.

With a fireball, Morin was so powerful that it shocked all the Olympic sailing men. They are powerless and have no intention of resisting. Suddenly there was a wail all over the field, countless heads fell to the ground, and a massacre.

Look at a sea of fire and burn everything to the ground. Mo Lin smiled in his heart, it seems that this fireball technique, which has been strengthened twice in a row, is quite convenient to use to kill people and set fires.

This time he tried his knife a little, and he realized that after being promoted to a high-level mage apprentice, after the spells on his body were upgraded twice, ordinary soldiers were no longer his opponents.

No matter how many people came, as long as he still had the magic power to cast spells, he could easily kill them! A room-sized fireball technique could already kill dozens of people at once.

If he smashed down his enhanced No. 3 Fireball Technique, a large fireball like a meteorite, he would probably be able to swallow hundreds of thousands of people.

The army of ordinary soldiers is no longer his opponent, and the only one who can be his opponent is a mage!

"Lord Baron, as you command, leave no one behind, kill them all!" Knight Eddie drove his horse to Merlin and saluted back.

Morin nodded slightly, looked at the wreckage and the carriage full of supplies, and with a wave of his staff, fireballs the size of footballs automatically looked for targets and burned all the supplies.

"Lord Baron, this is ....." Knight Eddie's face changed, and he couldn't stop it, looking at the materials that were burning in the raging fire, with a look of pity.

Maureen knew how he felt, the quicksand castle lacked everything now, but in order to win this battle, he had to burn it!

This is also the reason why he gave the order that no prisoners should be left with an expressionless face.

"Rest for a while, rush to the next group of logistics convoys!" Merlin ordered in a cold voice, giving an explanation that was not an explanation.

"Yes!" Knight Eddie immediately realized that Baron Morin wanted to take advantage of the fact that Baron Aofan's army did not react, and burned its grain, grass and ordnance in one fell swoop, cutting off its logistics!

Soon, after half an hour's rest, Morin led five hundred cavalry straight to the territory of Baron Aofan.

.......

"Kill!"

"No prisoners left!"

"Kill, burn!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Along the rugged path, there were roaring wagons everywhere, and a group of cavalry slaughtered the transporters who were carrying grain and grass like a violent wind.

Five hundred cavalry killed people frantically, and Mo Lin released the fireball technique behind to set fire, and once he encountered resistance, a room-sized fireball technique smashed down, suppressing all the resistance forcefully.

The action is clean and the action is getting faster and faster!

Batch after batch of Baron Aofan's logistics convoy was burned, and the escort soldiers were all killed!

Where the blood knives of the five hundred cavalry passed, there was no grass, and rivers of blood flowed.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Everything is for speed, in just half a day, in the territory of Quicksand Castle, all the logistics teams of Baron Aofan were cut off, and all the supplies were burned.

Marching frantically all the way, burning and killing like crazy.

Morin led five hundred cavalry to the border between Quicksand Castle and Baron's domain before the sun set.

"Lord Baron, that's the temporary warehouse that Baron Aofan has set up for this big war! All the materials in Baron Aofan's domain to support this big war are gathered here!"

In the jungle, the leader of the reconnaissance team pointed to the camp set up on the great plain ahead, and said to Merlin with a look of awe and admiration.

Maureen looked up and looked ahead, only to see the jungle, the flat plain. In this land, even the slightly higher hills are difficult to see.

Five hundred meters ahead, there was a camp with a wooden fence that occupied a radius of several miles. Faintly visible, there were many carriages and figures in the camp, piled with swords, shields, leather armor, food and other ordnance materials.

This is Morin's goal! Only by burning all the logistics materials here, the army of Baron Aofan will not be replenished with any supplies.

The previous raids on the logistics convoys were nothing compared to here. The cut-off of several groups of logistics convoys only caused problems for Baron Aosail. But if this place is burned to the ground, Baron Ao Fan will have to flee for his life.

"Rest for half an hour!"

Looking at the camp full of supplies in the distance, a cold glint flashed in Mo Lin's eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice.

Half an hour later.

Five hundred cavalrymen silently mounted their horses, each carrying a blood-stained saber, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

"Kill!"

With a wave of Morin's purple staff, five hundred cavalry galloped out of the jungle, swallowing mountains and rivers like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the camp.