"Clark, look there!"

Looking in the direction of Neville's finger, Clark spotted a strange figure walking with a duck step, shuttling through the ruins of the Tower of Hamna.

Although the action was very funny when viewed from a distance, Clark was surprised to find that the other party's special footwork could make perfect use of the ruins' architectural remains.

Whether it is a collapsed wall, a dirt slope, a broken roof, or a wooden door, they have become the best props for him to hide from the eyes of others.

There were even several times when Clark accidentally made him disappear from his vision!

"It's ridiculous, but this guy's [Stealth] and [Dodge] skills must be at least over 80 points."

Clark watched that guy quietly sneak into the American's position, and secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, this level of stealth ability is already close to the legendary assassin.

But before he could think more about who this man was, another change caught his attention, and the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook again.

"What's going on?" Wang Fatzi asked in a panic.

Clark and Hu Jianjun immediately lay on the ground, pressing their ears tightly to the ground.

A dull and rhythmic roar, like an avalanche cascading down, came from far and near, along the earth.

Clark hadn't heard what this meant, but Hu Jianjun jumped up.

"It's a large number of cavalry, and they're charging here!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the ruins, and the gradually growing movement also attracted the attention of the Americans and Zoroastrians on the battlefield.

In everyone's eyes, it seemed that after a while, or maybe just a moment, a brilliant golden light pierced the barrier of light and shadow that covered the Tower of Hamna.

The next moment, the black-robed camel cavalry, like a tide, led by a leader holding a golden scimitar, passed through the gap in the barrier and charged towards them.

Hundreds of camels ran in unison, gradually branching out along the wide road of the ruins.

The black-robed cavalry, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, followed their leader to the front.

The gold patterns on the shields shone brightly, condensing into a golden wall in front of them, enveloping them.

The black-robed cavalrymen in the middle, armed with javelins, with the help of the power of the camel's charge, twisted their waists and stretched out their arms, and threw the javelins forward.

Some of the fleeing Zoroastrians happened to be within range of these javelins, and in the face of the enemy's attack, they hurriedly reached out and planted a red-hot net of fire above their heads.

However, the gold inlaid with the tips of those javelins rubbed against the air, blooming with a dazzling golden light.

Each javelin seemed to turn into a twinkling meteor, ignoring the blazing flames and piercing the net of fire laid by the Zoroastrians, stabbing their target into a hedgehog.

The remaining Zoroastrians on the battlefield and the newly victorious American GIs, when they saw these charging black-robed knights, also temporarily put aside the battle, turned their guns, and began to unite with the outside world.

It's a pity that the next moment, a more dense rain of arrows fell from the sky in a parabola, and in the clanging sound, they were so suppressed that they couldn't raise their heads at all.

At the end of the procession, dark-skinned pitati archers, armed with strong bows and feathered hats, rode camels while bending their bows and arrows and throwing their golden arrows at them.

These Pitathi archers from the Nubian region of southern Egypt are all skilled in shooting geese from the sky, and they are famous marksmen in Egypt.

In the face of their golden arrows, even the Sandstorm Mummy, who had just helped the Americans to victory, was shot into a ball of fire.

And when the Nubian pitati archers covered with arrows, the front of the charging team had already collided with the positions of the American GIs.

Watching a group of foreign natives rushing towards themselves brandishing scimitars, these American GIs also pulled the trigger in their hands at the moment of crisis.

Gunshots like fried beans rang out at the scene.

The bullet struck the golden barrier in front of those cavalrymen, causing ripples, and although it also crumbling to the ground, it was enough time for the charging cavalry to rush in front of the enemy.

One by one, the camels fell into the trench and were blocked from the way, but the American GIs who followed the many were not even able to react, and their heads were directly cut off by the scimitar wielded by the enemy.

The blood-colored fountain bloomed on the position recognized by the United States, and when the blood was seen, the faces of the black-robed cavalrymen showed a hideous and enjoyable smile, and they continued to climb over the trench, shouting and rushing towards the position behind.

"It's the Pharaohs' Tomb Guards!" The voodoo wizard could see at a glance the origin of those black-robed cavalry.

Laura and the others also looked at the killing on the battlefield, and their faces also changed greatly.

These new additions, all of whom are true warriors, kill without blinking.

Even Clark, who has always been calm, saw these hundreds of black-robed cavalrymen, and his heart beat a drum.

Without him, the other side is obviously a professional soldier who came prepared, and the melee charge and long-range suppression are extremely well coordinated.

This kind of opponent, only the seven of them want to fight, it is tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car.

At this time, on the battlefield, the only remaining Zoroastrians had fallen in a pool of blood and were completely out.

And after experiencing the initial panic, those American GIs also gave up two trench fronts in a row at a faster pace.

However, when retreating, they also used grenades to lay traps, successfully slowing down the pace of the attack of the tomb guards.

In this way, in front of the last trench, the two sides fought a positional battle back and forth.

"Dr. Doom, the enemy's attack is fierce, and our firepower can't suppress them!"

An American soldier with an arrow on his shoulder stumbled into the room.

The next moment, Dr. Doom, who was processing the mummy, held the golden triangular eye badge in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the American GI fell to the ground without even snorting.

A dim shadow was extracted from the American GI's body by the Eye of Horus on the gold badge, and then injected into the mummy on the console.

"Go ahead!"

With a wave of his hand, Dr. Doom turned into a cloud of yellow sand and emerged from the staircase.

And there are many alchemy puppets that have been transformed by him like this.

On the battlefield, the flame mummies carrying chemicals such as white phosphorus burners and oxidation accelerants turned into small storms, and the friction of the refractory sand ignited the fuel they carried.

The raging fire was confined to a dust tornado, swaying like a flaming dragon, mummies made of refractory sand wrapped in a fire tornado, and burning skulls roared silently.

Another poisonous sand mummy with a large amount of poisonous substances was wrapped in poisonous gas, turning into a green poisonous tornado, blowing poisonous winds and raining poisonous rain, making waves on the battlefield.

In addition, there is a diamond tornado composed of an emery mummy and the most powerful wind, which rotates like an electric drill, and even a dozen or so mausoleum keeper warriors set up a golden shield and build a golden light shield, it is also broken by a single diamond.

Add to that the explosion mummies that have just appeared and are carrying a lot of explosives and grenades.

Four tornadoes with their own characteristics crisscrossed the battlefield and attacked flexibly, which immediately helped the American GIs stop the decline.

Not only that, but some seriously injured American GIs were even led by a teenager, gritting their teeth and injecting a tube of green medicine, and then in the roar, their muscles swelled, their limbs were revived, and they turned into little muscle giants.

Ignoring the attacks of the Tomb Keeper warriors, they relied on their strong physique and resilience to bury their heads and rush into the enemy's line, where they rampage, setting off a bloody storm.

Wang Fatzi hid behind the broken wall, watching the battle in the battlefield gradually sink into scorching, flames, explosions, golden light, poisonous gas, arrows and bullets one after another, only to feel that the outlook on life formed in the past few decades has been shattered, and then put back together.

Even when he and Lao Hu were on the adventure, they had seen the same strange and strange things, but they were all inaccessible places in the deep mountains and old forests, and now what's the matter, has the world suddenly changed a lot, and a lot of supermen have emerged?

And just when Wang Fatzi's three views were shattered, he suddenly found that in the American position not far away, the strange man who had been short-lived and walked with duck steps appeared again.

"Hey, look at that guy!"

Following the guidance of Wang Fatzi, Clark and the others saw the strange guy, this time because it was far away from the position of the Americans, so the direction of the person's movement was closer to Clark and the others.

So they could also vaguely see that the man had black hair and yellow skin.

"Eh, that's like a Chinese." Hu Jianjun said in surprise.

Clark and Laura, who were on the side, noticed a thick bronze book in the man's arms, "This style is the Black Book of the Dead!" ”

It was at this moment that a roar came from the positions of the Americans.

"Ah~ who is it? Damn thieves! ”

The next moment, the mummy tornado in the sky seemed to have received some order, and began to abandon the attack on the Tomb Keeper warriors, and instead wandered around, trying to catch the man who had stolen from under the nose of Dr. Doom.

Seeing this, Clark gave the order almost without hesitation, "Let's go." ”

With that, he directly climbed over the broken wall, trotted all the way along the ramp, and with the help of the building wreckage on the road, approached the man holding the "Black Book of the Dead" not far away.

Behind him, Hermione and Neville followed without hesitation, and Laura followed closely.

The voodoo wizard didn't want to go up, but looking at the voodoo doll hanging from Clark's waist, he couldn't help himself.

As for Hu Jianjun and Wang Fatzi, after seeing the strength of the Yankees and the black-robed cavalry, the two of them were worried that it would not be safe for them to hide in place, so they hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth, and climbed over the broken wall.

With the help of the cover of the terrain, the seven men quickly rushed diagonally in front of the fleeing man.

And the four mummies of fire, poison, steel, and explosion in the sky also discovered their targets, and chased after them with a roar.

"Ahh

Holding the "Black Book of the Dead", he turned his head and saw four tornadoes of different shapes in the sky, and shouted, and the strange duck walked more diligently.

I don't know if he was lucky, or if the pace really worked wonders, anyway, the grenades thrown from the explosive mummy didn't hit him.

Even if he was disgraced by the explosion, he could always use the ruins on the ground to escape safely.

Seeing that the bomb was useless, the four mummy sandstorms and fire clouds fell from the sky together, trying to surround the man.

And at this time, Clark and the others finally arrived.

[Domination]!

Seeing that the man was almost in a desperate situation, Clark did not hesitate to cast a psychic ability on a storm of sand and dust in the air.

Fortunately, these modified alchemy puppet mummies themselves are controlled by human souls, and they have no resistance to Clark's psychic abilities.

Under his control, the dust storm transformed by the exploding mummy directly turned around and collided with the emery mummy, and in a violent explosion of explosions, they all perished.

As for the two flame and poisonous mummies, Hermione opened the magic book in her hand, and with the consumption of 50 points of mana, the three-ring plastic energy spell [Ice Explosion] also exploded in the air in the direction she pointed.

A blue aura with a white chill spread out from the middle of the flame mummy and the poisonous mummy, enveloping both the fire cloud and the poisonous gas.

The freezing air of the extreme cold extinguished the flames almost instantly, and at the same time, the poisonous sand, poisonous gas, and venom were frozen into a large turquoise ice ball.

The four alchemy puppets that gave the mausoleum guards a headache were solved by them in this way.

However, when the rescued man saw Clark and the others, he did not stop, but rolled on the spot, trying to escape to the side by a wooden plank resting on a low wall.

Fortunately, at this time, Hu Jianjun and Wang Fatzi also arrived, and shouted at the man's back, "Friend, we have no malice!" ”

The familiar Mandarin made the man's footsteps pause, he turned around, ripped off the white scarf covering his face, stood seven or eight meters away from Clark and them, and asked.

"Who are you?"

It was only then that Clark could see his face clearly.

The iconic big nose was the first impression he made of Clark, and then his right-looking Asian face.

"My name is Hu Jianjun, and his name is Wang Desheng," Hu Jianjun, who is also Asian, took the initiative to stand up, "These are Laura Crawford, a British historical archaeologist, and her friends, who we stumbled into here when we were exploring in the desert." ”

The man took a closer look at Hu Jianjun and Wang Fatzi, then his gaze fell on Laura's face, and then moved down by about ten centimeters.

"My name is Jackie Chan, nicknamed Asian Eagle, British archaeologist Laura? I've heard of this name. However, you said you got here by mistake, hehe, I don't believe that. ”

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