Lord of all tribes

Chapter 146 Reversal
Soon, soon!
Horace shouted anxiously in his heart, he could already see that those white horse cavalry who had been extremely powerful before had gradually begun to show signs of exhaustion.

Even though, the man in black was still killing crazily. The seemingly inconspicuous saber in his hand had completely turned into a scythe of death at this time.

Too strong!

Horace has never denied his fear of the man in black in front of him, let alone the slightest neglect, but a person's power is limited after all, even though he is very powerful now, it is still the same...

Horace laughed conceitedly, probably because the laughter was so violent that he actually started to cough violently, scarlet blood flowed out of his mouth, and Horace's gaze became sinister.

Everyone must die!

Horace's eyes turned to the side. Harder, who was also wrapped in black robes, was also trying his best to cast magic at this time. Every time he made a shot, several white horse cavalrymen would fall to the ground with howls, and then those who fell helplessly on the ground The snow dragon cavalry will be besieged and killed by dozens of long-awaited thieves.

The tide of battle is turning towards the bandit army!

Horace smiled triumphantly, the excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

As the leader of the thieves around the Forest of Death, Horace had never been wronged like this. The tens of thousands of thieves were defeated by a cavalry team of more than a thousand people, and he was seriously injured by one blow.

It's a shame!

Fortunately, this shame is about to be washed away!
Horace swears that he will kill all these damned white horse cavalry, leaving no one behind, and use their blood to refine the magic crystal mine that he is about to get. The temptation of tens of millions of gold coins is too great !
Horace covered his chest with his left hand, trying to relieve his pain, raised his right hand high, with a look of excitement on his face, he felt that the best time had come, it was time to change all this, and it was time to avenge shame!

Horace raised his right hand confidently, showing a relieved smile. He seemed to have seen the end he imagined. These self-righteous and powerful white horse cavalry will pay the price for their madness, the price of death!
In the end, Horace put down the right hand he just raised, and his face turned from excitement to ashes.

Damn it!What did he see? Behind a field of white horse cavalry, there appeared a neat row of troops at some point!
At the front are crossbowmen holding crossbows, and on both sides are neat phalanxes of spearmen, rushing towards his bandit group.

The white horse cavalry who were still fighting fiercely before suddenly galloped their horses, turned their heads around, and just evacuated directly!

The withdrawal of most of the white horse cavalry did not reduce the grayness on Horace's face, on the contrary, he fell into deep worry.

Because his thieves group has been scattered in pieces, the army is not in order, and the army is afraid of fighting!

They were killed by the white horse cavalry!

The confrontation with the white horse cavalry was already the limit they could bear, and now a large infantry regiment rushed out from nowhere, this was clearly the last boulder that crushed the camel to death!
Like many thieves, Horace also had the thought of giving up.

The cold eyes of the man in black made him tremble, the rigorous formation of the enemy made him frightened, and the powerful impact of the white horse cavalry cast a layer of haze on his heart.

But thinking of the magic crystal mine worth tens of millions of gold coins, and thinking of Harder's sworn guarantee, Horace gritted his teeth, and he wanted to fight again.

Gold coins are the source of endless fantasies and the source of the most sincere evil.

It will make people crazy, and it will magnify their desires infinitely from the depths of their hearts.

Horace is like that!
The snow dragon rider disappeared, and the two infantry collided face to face!

Luo Lin sits in the middle army, watching with satisfaction the results of Xuelongqi's first battle.

Tens of thousands of thieves have completely become a mess at this time. When Hans led the army to charge up, their first reaction was not to resist, but to give up resistance!

The thieves who broke up and fled directly accounted for almost half of them!
Horace no longer knew how many thieves trying to escape had been split in half with the battle ax in his hand. He only knew that his persistence and desire seemed so insignificant in front of the cold blade.

Horace deliberately avoided the frightening man in black, and when he was about to kill, he realized that he was wrong again, and it was very wrong.

He actually sensed that four or five enemies not weaker than his momentum were approaching him, and they were about to intercept and kill him in a semi-surrounding way!

Fear filled Horace's heart, and he frantically fled towards the army of thieves behind him. He wanted to escape, to escape desperately!
Not every time you are lucky enough to just pass by the god of death. If you pass by more times, the god of death will notice you.

The war started very hastily and ended very hastily.

Luo Lin's three infantry brigades and the Dragon Guards had just pounced on them less than half an hour before the enemy army collapsed strangely!

Such a quick victory was a surprise to Luo Lin. Originally, Luo Lin was ready for a protracted battle. After all, it was a group of thieves with tens of thousands, so he couldn't take it lightly.

But in the current situation, even Luo Lin didn't want to take it lightly, because the war was over.

Except for a small group of thieves who escaped, the tens of thousands of thieves were almost wiped out.

Horace, the leader of the thieves, was stabbed more than a dozen holes in his body by the Zhan Kui and the dragon guards before he fell unwillingly. When he died, his eyes were still open, full of unwillingness and resentment.

It's a pity that he can only let the god of death listen to this unwillingness.

"Had escaped?" Rollin asked Kenlinde with a cold face.

Kenlinde has followed Rollin to the Galadi Territory since the Eastern War situation stabilized. For some unknown reason, Kenlinde always felt that his fate was to stay by Rollin's side.

Although the current Galactic Land is insignificant in the vast territory of the kingdom, Kenlinde is a man of vision. He sees the potential of the Galatic Land, and even sees Rollin's extraordinary future.

Therefore, he was willing to stay in Garadi to be driven by envoy Luo Lin.

For a general who is familiar with the military like Kenlinde to sincerely rely on him, Rollin naturally wants to entrust him with a heavy responsibility. Now, one of the three infantry brigades led by Calati is led by Kenlinde.

Rollin's attitude towards Kenlinde has always been extremely gentle, but this time Rollin showed a sullen look.

"My lord, it was my subordinates who failed in the pursuit, which caused Hader to escape, and he is willing to be punished!"

Seeing that Rollin was angry, Kenlinde knelt down on one knee without hesitation, begging for punishment.

(End of this chapter)