The sound of fighting echoed through the valley, and all that hovered around these human soldiers was the breath of eternal death.

As the human ironclad cavalry charged the line of ghouls and skeletons, the archers standing on the cliff drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows that came out of the bowstring rained down on the enemy's body like a storm.

Whoosh!

The arrows soon fell from the sky and fell on the militia behind Count Gerald, who soon suffered heavy casualties.

Blood splashed out of the leather armor along the arrowheads, and the militiamen in leather armor soon began to loosen their will, and gradually, in the mountain road, some militiamen directly threw away the blades in their hands and ran backwards.

Most of these militias are drafted, and if the battle goes well, they can fight, and if the war goes badly, they will soon betray.

The move quickly sent the militia into a panic, and then collapsed.

"Run!"

"We lost!!"

These words, which were supposed to shirk responsibility and encourage more soldiers to flee from the battlefield, soon gave Earl Gerald the feeling that he was in a quagmire.

No matter how much you broke free, it was impossible to break free from it, and the despair that had risen in Count Gerald's bones fell into anger.

"Uhhh!!h

In the panic and the ghost fire that shook in the forest, few militiamen could keep a clear head and rational judgment, and they rushed towards the forest, but they were quickly killed by the abomination hidden in the forest.

However, the determined heavy infantry, thanks to their hard training, quickly mustered up the courage in their hearts and approached the Earl Gerald, who was not far away, and at least some of the arrows could hardly do any real damage to the plate armor.

Stomp ......

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the forest, a sound that frightened Earl Gerald, for if a cavalry came out of the rear now, it would indeed be his Waterloo.

However, Count Gerald's judgment was at least correct, and when Lu En rode out of the shadows of the forest on his skeletal horse, Count Gerald's heart quickly fell into a breakdown.

Lu En stretched out his hand, the human militia killed by those archers not long ago had charged his ring with a lot of souls, at least he didn't have to worry about these people escaping now.

"Come out, Skeleton Soldier (Sword and Shield) squad, leave these humans in this valley for me. Lu En stretched out his right hand armor, only to see the fragment of Frost Sorrow embedded in his armor quickly bloom into a burst of dazzling blue light.

Immediately after, a group of skeleton soldiers armed with rusty iron swords and round shields crawled out of the sticky earth, this group of skeleton soldiers numbered sixty people, and in such a narrow mountain pass, even the knights of the Storm Kingdom could hardly defeat them in a short time.

Lu En did not have military training, let alone attended a military school, but the ancient Araso the Great did not go to such a mess, he only knew that on the battlefield, a person, only by following his own instincts, can he win in this cruel environment.

The Skeleton Warhorse let out a roar, and it could even feel the growing battle intent emanating from Lu En.

Click, click.

One by one, the skeletons fell in front of the knights in cold armor, but none of them died, and they were quickly filled up from behind.

At this time, Lu En drove the skeleton war horse under his crotch to charge, and a layer of light blue frost was generated from the skin of his body, and then it turned out to be on the armor, the upper limit of the skin, and a layer of fragile ice solidified.

Sonorous!

A burst of brilliant fire burst out from the frost sorrow in Lu En's hand, and a knight in plate armor in front of him was cut off from his horse in front of Lu En's charge.

This was just the beginning, Lu En thought to himself, and he glanced at the Frost Sorrow Shatter (21/300 Shade) on the armor

"The breath of the frost dragon~" Lu En murmured softly, and he slowly lowered the frost sorrow in his hand, and the frost sorrow slowly drew a trace of soul from the corpse on the ground.

Count Gerald soon realized that Lu En was the key to this battle, and the idea of capturing Lu En suddenly came out of his mind became stronger and stronger.

"I must win~!" Count Gerard thought in his heart, but soon, Count Gerard soon realized how naïve and whimsical this idea was.

Because in mid-air, there was a frost dragon phantom, and then layers of frost breath erupted from the mouth of this frost dragon, only to see this frost dragon skimming the sky, a layer of frost breath directly wiped out most of the knight squad and heavy infantry squad behind Count Gerald.

"It can't be. Count Gerald lowered his voice, and thought to himself.

He was not willing to face the reality in front of him, his reliance in the Stormwind Kingdom, the army, was wiped out by a frost dragon in an instant.

Although the strong knights were not enough to be killed by the Frost Dragon's breath once, a large number of heavily armored heavy infantry had already disappeared under the Frost Dragon's breath just now.

At this time, Lu En shouted loudly: "No matter who is willing to drop his weapon and surrender, he can surrender without dying, and those who resist to the end must be killed." ”

Luen's voice soon reached Earl Gerald's army, and when Earl Gerald saw the knight who had followed him for more than ten years slowly put down his weapon and knelt on the ground, he couldn't help but ask the knight next to him: "Why did you betray me, haven't you followed me for more than ten years?"

The knight choked up and said, "My lord, there is no way, we have lost, look at the night town, the enemy reinforcements are coming again." ”

Count Gerald looked in the direction of Nighttown, only to see a group of soldiers with torches approaching in the darkness, it was clear that this army could not be reinforcements from Stormwind, only the one named Luen.

After Count Gerald figured this out, he immediately shouted loudly: "I surrender and let your people and ...... The undead stop, we're all captives, we've all laid down our arms. ”

"Lay down your arms for me!" reiterated Earl Gerald.

Lu En, who was not far away, stretched out his hand (5/300 Shade. ）