Elendt threw himself in the water for a few moments, and just as the poor fellow's consciousness was getting dim, at last, in the water, a large strong hand reached out, grabbed him by the hair, and dragged him up!

“！！！”

When he came ashore, Irente suddenly turned over and vomited wildly, and at the same time barely opened his eyes, and there was a person lying beside him, who was the old soldier who had reminded him before.

With a happy smile on his face, the veteran panted and smiled: "My lord, fortunately, I have a good water quality, and the people who came out of our Sixth Corps are all up and down the mountain. ”

Yronte understood that it was the other party who saved him, and he was immediately full of gratitude, panting and said: "Brother, I have taken the kindness of saving my life in my heart, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"They are all brothers in the army, and they can block each other's swords on the battlefield. ”

Erente reluctantly sat up, and when she heard a whistling and scolding behind her, she looked back and suddenly went weak with fright.

A large number of Odin's troops had rushed to the other side of the river, shouting and shouting on the other side.

There was originally a small wooden bridge over the river, and when the cavalry of Yronte's men retreated just now, according to the original plan, the piles of the bridge had already been tampered with, and once the cavalry crossed the bridge, the movable wooden stakes were extracted, and the whole bridge collapsed.

The Odin chased them to the other side of the river, but there was no bridge, and they could not cross the river in a hurry.

The Odin people on the other side of the river scolded anxiously, although the river is not wide, but it is not easy for the Odin warriors in iron armor to swim over, and the Odin people who grow in the ice and snow of the northern country do not swim for a long time.

Morka had already anxiously ordered the seekers to find a way to cross the river at once, and some of the Odin cavalry on horseback were busy dismounting and shedding their armor on the bank, and they were ready to swim across on horseback.

"My lord, this river is not wide or too deep to stop the Odin for long, so we have to go as fast as we originally planned. "The veteran picked up Illentra. When Irente looked back, he saw that his big white horse was beside him, but it turned out that the horse had swam over, wet, but it was unharmed, but it was still bleeding after being stabbed by Erente in the buttocks.

Yronte grabbed the reins in the past, originally annoyed, after all, the horse rushed into the river and almost drowned, but after thinking about it, looking at the Odin people on the other bank, he finally sighed, touched the horse's nose, and sighed: "Horse, horse, although you almost drowned me, but you also saved my life, it wasn't you who jumped into the river, I was caught by the Odin on the other bank." Let's settle it out. ”

Some of the Odin people on the other side had already taken off their armor and coats and tentatively flowed into the water, and some anxious fellows threw away all the weight on their bodies and hurriedly urged their horses to walk into the river.

A tall Odin young man in iron armor was shouting vigorously, holding an axe and shouting something at Yront and the others on the opposite bank, obviously urging his subordinates to cross the river quickly.

Morka had to be anxious, if the Byzantine cavalry in front of him ran away, the city of Denzel would be ready for war, and then he would encounter stronger resistance to attack the city of Denzel in the future.

Morka was not a stupid person, and when he was pursuing just now, he didn't doubt the origin of this cavalry team that suddenly appeared...... Even he wondered in his heart whether this could be a trick of the Byzantines, for example, whether there was some ambush ahead......

But soon, when the cavalry in front of him turned around and fled, Morka's worries were dispelled. There are two more factors that make Morka completely relieved.

The first was that the cavalry had destroyed the rudimentary wooden bridge as soon as they had escaped from the river, an act that made Morka feel very relieved. According to his understanding, if this cavalry was deliberately luring his own bait, then he should not destroy the bridge, but hope that he would chase after it.

If the other party destroys the bridge, it is really running away, not a joke. (On this point, Morka sighed helplessly afterwards: our Odin is ten times more brave than the Byzantines, but in terms of intrigue and trickery, a hundred Odin tied together cannot beat a Byzantine.) ）

The idea of destroying the bridge when crossing the river was Char's own plan before the cavalry set out. Obviously, the seemingly refreshing earth$\} is still very useful when he is determined to be a yin person, and those cups of water that have been cultivated on the wildfire since he was a child are still very useful......

As for the second factor that reassures Morca, it is Irente.

Poor Yronte didn't know that he had unwittingly taken credit. In Morka's opinion, he decided that Irente, dressed in bright and gorgeous armor, must be an officer of no lower rank, and maybe even some high-ranking officer! Such a high-ranking officer had just fled into the river in embarrassment, and almost drowned one by one, even if it was a lure to the enemy, there was no need to spend such a large amount of money. As for whether this guy is using some kind of soldier to fake, didn't you see those Byzantine cavalry struggling to jump into the river to save him? If it was fake, the Byzantines had no reason to waste time in the water to save people for a small role.

It was these two factors that fooled the son of the patriarch who was deeply trusted by Manninger.

"Cross the river! Cross the river-!! fast!!"

Morka shouted loudly, and he didn't even have time to wait for the infantry who came up from behind him to cut down trees and build bridges. Anyway, he decided that since the situation in front of him was not a trap or an ambush, then the complete elimination of this Byzantine cavalry was the most important thing! Since there was no danger, he simply urged his subordinates to take off their heavy armor and discard some of the burdens to cross the river.

More and more Odinites are crowded on the riverside,

There were also one or two hundred horsemen crowded on the beach urging the horses to get into the water.

It was these two factors that fooled the son of the patriarch who was deeply trusted by Manninger.

"Cross the river! Cross the river-!! fast!!"

, the time is a little chaotic.

On the other side, the frightened Yront had been picked up by his men and put back on his back, and then twenty cavalrymen fled towards a path to the north.

Under Morka's desperate urging, the crossing of the Odin was finally completed quickly, and after all, it was just a small river, and it could not stop the Odin for too long.

When hundreds of cavalry crossed the river, Morka could not wait to give the order for pursuit. The direction of the Byzantines' flight is obvious, to the north.

"Map!!"

Morka shouted, and immediately one of his subordinates sent a rudimentary map" Morka flipped it open and looked at it, and exclaimed: "The road they fled from shows a village on the map, and they must be heading somewhere! Chase after me!

There were more than a thousand Odin people crossing the river, and most of the cavalry did not have heavy iron armor, but for the fierce Odin warriors, fighting barearm was not a problem.

Didn't the Seventh Corps and the Corsican Corps all be easily crushed by us? What are these Byzantines so terrible?!

At the sound of the order, the Odin cavalry, who were almost half-dressed and untidy, followed Morka towards the road.

The horse's hoof marks on the ground along the way were obvious, and Morka chased and boosted morale:

"Look at these horseshoe prints, their horses have no horsepower! Speed up! There is the village in front of them! They must want to enter the village and use the village to resist us, and crush them in one go! Odin warriors, rush with me!!"

Molka, who was in a hurry, did not notice a single detail.

This road is not wide, and his thousands of cavalry are galloping, naturally compressing the formation and advancing densely on the road.

The map was rudimentary, but it was not mistaken, and soon a small village appeared in front of him, and in the distance, Morka saw a black smoke rising from the village.

Morka saw it and laughed loudly: "They are setting off wolf smoke to warn, rush in and extinguish their fireworks!"

After a whole fierce shout, the brigade of Odin cavalry galloped quickly to the outside of the village, the village was obviously dilapidated, there was only an earthen wall less than one person high outside, and many places had collapsed and broken, such a height of the earthen wall, even a better horse could jump through the rain.

The debt at the entrance of the village has simply fallen halfway.

Hurried shouting and the sound of horses' hooves were evident in the village, and Morka perked up;

The first few Odin reindeer cavalry directly crashed into the walled gate, the broken walled gate, under the charge of the reindeer cavalry with amazing impact, the cavalry's prismatic hammer swung over, and was quickly smashed to pieces!

The battalion of Odin's cavalry rushed in, and immediately rushed into this small remote village.

But after rushing into the village, on a dirt road in front of them, which was not wide, the twenty fleeing Byzantine cavalry had already set up a position in front!

What made Morka's scalp tingle was that after rushing through the gate of the village, the not wide road in the village of Funny in front of him was full of all kinds of barricades and fences with sharp stakes and corners!

These things almost stuffed the streets with layers after layers! Only the slightest air raid could be slowly ridden around.

The most important thing is that the twenty fleeing Byzantine cavalry have already set up their positions behind this dense fence and wooden stakes, and the twenty cavalry have opened their riding bows, and the shining arrows are shining and cold, facing the pursuing Odin!

Morka immediately judged by his rich combat experience that he had brought too many cavalry, and the dense team would definitely not be able to calmly pass through the gaps in these wooden stakes. It will definitely be forced to huddle together! And this street about 100 meters long will become a bloody road! The time it takes to rush in front of Shi Fang and kill twenty enemy soldiers one by one is enough for these Byzantine bows and arrows to kill several times the number of warriors!

Pitfall!!

Morka's heart suddenly brightened!

What should I do when I encounter an ambush or trap?

Will it be a bold effort to break the enemy's conspiracy, or will it be a decisive retreat and retreat?

This choice, if you change to a Byzantine soldier, may think about it carefully.

But for the Odin, who all have belligerent blood in their bodies, this option ......

Do you need to ask the answer?

"Rush over!!Kill them!!" Morka raised his axe!

The reindeer cavalry in front of them immediately struck the way full of thorns, "The warrior of Odin used his axe and hammer to sweep away the stakes in front of him!

Airplanes!!

The sound of a scalp-tingling bowstring vibrating!

Twenty Byzantine soldiers fired a volley, and almost all of them were not in vain, and suddenly the Odin cavalry who rushed to the front fell more than a dozen like wheat harvesters.

Originally, if it had been placed before, with the Odin's whole body carrying heavy iron armor, 5 alfalfa would not have caused them much damage.

But don't forget...... In order to cross that river, most of the Odin who pursued lightly took off their armor, and many of them were even shirtless at all!

Morka roared fiercely, the Odin people never lacked the courage to charge, even when the warriors in front of them were bleeding and arrows were flying!

Odin's cavalry struggled forward, braving the rain of arrows, struggling to clear the barricades layer by layer. Morka had also ordered a detachment of cavalry to go out, trying to make a roundabout attack from the flank to the back of the village.

The congestion of the roads made the charging Odinites crowded together, and the Byzantine soldiers could easily hit their targets without even deliberately aiming at them.

After several volleys, there were more than a hundred Quanding people who fell on the road, but the road was almost empty.

Seeing that the twenty cavalry were in front of him, and Morka believed that the detour he sent should have gone around the back of the village to block the other party's way!!

The loss of the Holy Ran is a bit irritating, but ...... Kill these guys in front of you, and you will peel off their skin with your own hands!!

"Is that it? is it just such an unruly ambush? Is there only such a small number of people?" Morka sneered loudly, "I thought there would be a large ambush! Hmph...... The Byzantines are ridiculous!

Since they brought me here to be fooled, they should have laid an ambush here a long time ago, and if they had occupied the houses on both sides and ambushed us with archers, our losses would have been several times greater than they are now!

Although he tried his best to laugh and scold loudly, his heart sank to the bottom!

This shouting was just a morale boost! But Morka knew in his heart that his whereabouts had been exposed!

The scene in this village in front of you is by no means hasty!

The other party attracts himself to come here, so ...... Obviously, the Byzantines already knew about the existence of this army that was rushing north!

The battle plan drawn up before has failed! Even if these Byzantines are torn apart here, when they reach the city of Denzel, they will no longer have the effect of surprise soldiers.

Seeing that the Odin people are about to rush through the long street.

The Byzantine cavalry showed no sign of escape, and remained tightly lined up, resolutely drawing their bows and shooting arrows at as many Odin as possible.

Seeing that they were already in a desperate situation, there was no possibility of escape......

At this moment, a loud long laugh came from the sky!

"Hahahahaha!!!ha The flying carpet quickly landed on the heads of the twenty Byzantine cavalry who were resisting, hovering there.

The man on the flying carpet was dressed in a snow-white robe with a long hood at the back of his neck, a wide, flowing white robe that was the most standard Byzantine magician......'s attire! It's still a costume that only high-level magicians are qualified to use!

On the chest of the white robe, a gold badge shines!

The man on the flying carpet had a long wand in his right hand, which was also made of gold! At the top of the wand, a huge blue gem, the size of a man's fist!

Such a luxurious wand, I'm afraid that if you are not a high-level magician, you can't afford to use it!

A flowing white robe, a wand that is extremely gorgeous, and a loud long laugh, the voice actually covers the sound of the whole audience!

Todora's appearance is full of majesty!

"Bold Odin, this mage is here, you still dare to make a mistake!"

Standing tall on the flying carpet, he raised his wand high and pointed at Morka!

Enchanter!

Byzantine magician!!

Morka's face changed suddenly.

Even if you look down on the Byzantine army, there is absolutely no one in this world who dares to despise such a group as "magicians"!

What's more, Totara is wearing a white robe!

He was standing on the flying carpet, and his wand was gorgeously dropped, almost with characters like "I'm a master" written on his face!

With such a magician in front of him, how could Morka not be agitated?

"Kill!" he roared.

Totaro stood on the flying carpet, his appearance full of majesty, but only under the flying carpet beneath his feet did Yronte notice that the magician's legs were actually shaking slightly.

Tataro deliberately sank his face, and his originally obscene appearance finally had a somewhat extraordinary appearance under the backdrop of this outfit. He shouted proudly, "I don't know whether I live or die, let you see the power of magic!"

As he spoke, Tatara raised his wand and shook it lightly at the houses on both sides, and a red glow shone on the wand......

Rumble!!!!

Almost at the same time, the houses on both sides suddenly exploded, and a raging fire burst out from inside, and the flames suddenly turned into a raging sea of fire, and the houses on both sides turned into huge fireballs!

In the midst of the fire, the stones charged by the Odin people were suddenly stagnant!!

The voice of Dodoro's laughter came: "Odin people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, taste the power of my Dotara ** master!"

He deliberately sang a quaint and strange text in a high-pitched and {6 breath.

Everyone knows that the magician has mastered a special language called "Majik", and all magic spells are cast in this language. This mysterious language has always been learned only by magicians, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to listen to it.

The sound of Dodoro chanting loudly suddenly made Odin's hearts start to drum.

But only Irente, who was standing at the feet of Todoro, could vaguely recognize what kind of magic spell this hateful creature was chanting?

Carefully identify, this bastard sang loudly as if it was "eggs, four flour, half a catty, olive oil, half a bowl of low heat, baked ......"

This bastard actually memorizes recipes again?!

In the midst of Todoro's loud chanting, suddenly, a wall of fire appeared in front of the Odin who rushed in front of him!

The raging flames swept in front of the Odin cavalry, quickly engulfing them!

The first few Odins at the front were all in flames, and they fell to the ground howling in pain - rolling, and the horses and reindeer scattered in all directions!

Totaro continued to chant loudly, looking at the few Odin people burning in front of him, and his heart was relieved: Fortunately, this primary fire-type magic scroll that he knelt down to begged for by Lord Merlin was really useful.

It must be said that the Odin people were confused.

The burning of the houses on both sides, coupled with the scene of the people rushing in front of them burning all over their bodies, made everything chaotic.

This made everyone even more afraid of the "Duoduoluo ** Master" who stood on the floating flying carpet and had an unfathomable and high-spirited demeanor.

"Odin, get out of here!" said Dodoro, raising his wand again.

This time, he raised his other palm and raised a middle finger.

A ring on the middle finger suddenly transformed into a small launcher like a crossbow after a black light.

If you look closely, there is a round metal pipe at the top, exuding a black gas.

Holding this thing in his hand, Tadoro was immediately refreshed, and even his waist was three points straighter than just now!

This guy smirked wildly: "Odin, go die! moan and struggle under the magical light of my Dodoro ** master!!"

At the top of the metal pipe, a strange black spark soon emerged......

Then they bombarded one by one!!!!!

At this moment, Morka seemed to have a hallucination!

The Byzantine magician who was floating in the air called "Tatara ** Master" suddenly conjured a black light in his hand.

The ferocious black light struck the charging team almost unimpededly. Forthwith...... Everything has changed!

Time seemed to suddenly slow down several times, and everything seemed to be hallucinating in sight! At this moment, the world seemed to become silent, without a single sound. But Morka clearly saw that among the crowd hit by the black light, the dozens of Odin warriors at the head, almost with people and horses and reindeer, instantly turned into dust!!

Then the black light penetrated into the crowd, almost within a range of more than ten meters, and all the people who were concentrated by the black light "disappeared"!

Yes, it's gone!

Any part of the body is almost instantly turned into dust and vanished!

And just outside the black light, some of the Odin warriors who were swept by the black light, some of their arms were touched by the black light, some were legs and feet, and some were horses...... Instantly shattered!

This terrible scene seemed to be only for a short moment, but in Morka's eyes, it seemed to last for a long, long time!

The black light flashed, and in the crowd, almost more than a hundred Odin cavalrymen, including people and mounts, turned into ashes in an instant! And at least 100 of the Odin warriors who were close to the periphery immediately rolled to the ground screaming and shouting!

All this ...... It's just that the guy called "Tatara Dagu Master" raised his finger!

Terrible!

Morka stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded. Even the bravest Odin people didn't dare to continue to move forward, they shrank back one after another, and some even squeezed back desperately.

Morka was standing behind, and suddenly he heard the white-clothed magician in the distance shouting:

"Odin, don't get out of here!

As he spoke, the "Duoduo ** Master" raised his middle finger again!

This time, there was no need for Morka's order, and the Odin in front of him didn't say a word, and almost turned around and ran back frantically.

The Odin are not afraid of battle, but this ...... The magic of killing 100 people in an instant is really terrifying!

If you can't fight, how can you fight?!

Seeing that the middle finger of the magician's chair was aimed at him, Morka's mind suddenly went blank!

"Retreat, Retreat, no matter how powerful our warriors are, are no match for magicians!

The clansmen around him struggled to pull Morka.

Morka finally reacted!

Demon God Flash?

Sure enough, it's an evil name!!

Morka doesn't want to be killed by the black light in such a ghost place silently! He is the son of the patriarch, and he will inherit the entire Bashak clan in the future, and succeed his father as the commander of the Red Snow Army!

What are you kidding, how can I die here?!

Morka immediately shouted, "Retreat, retreat, we retreat!!

Rumble!

As soon as the order to retreat was given, the Odin team was suddenly disorganized, almost like crazy, and all the Odin cavalry turned around and rushed towards the way they came, most of them huddled together. I'm afraid that the white-clothed magician behind him will raise that terrifying middle finger again and shoot out that terrifying black light!

The chaotic Odin people scrambled towards the entrance of the village.

Behind him, Todoro on the flying carpet suddenly collapsed on his face and sighed.

The magician wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the Odin people fleeing in embarrassment.

I finally survived the most dangerous time.

Only Tataro himself knows...... What kind of bullshit "Demon God Flash"...... The olive version of the magic cannon in his hand can only be released once.

Although there is that poor frog of Damanderas as an energy source (Damanderas burst into tears...... But every time you launch the magic cannon, it will take a long, long time to wait for the mana to accumulate and release it again......

Just now, if the Odin people were really not afraid of death and rushed up, they were afraid that the powerful "Dodoro ** Division" would immediately have to sit on the flying carpet and turn around and flee for their lives.

Even if he could escape alive, the twenty cavalry on the ground would not be able to escape. Even if Tatara could go back alive, he would be executed by the angry Char-sama for abandoning his comrades...

It's okay, it's okay' (It seems that my luck with Tatara-sama is not aluminum.) The sorcerer's happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe was even more excited.

In the future, the famous Red Snow Army of the Odin Empire will spread the prestige of my Lord Todora!