Alien Knights

The addition of the beast reinforcements undoubtedly injected a booster to the morale of the expeditionary army.

The launch of the total offense, in Cumberland's view, has become possible.

Under the discussion of the army commanders, the total attack time was chosen in the middle of the night after a light rain.

At one o'clock in the morning, the forest was filled with a faint haze, and the starlight was covered by the tree canopy. The sky was still dark when you looked around.

The 20,000 troops of the Long Kingdom Expeditionary Army were divided into more than a dozen columns and entered the forest by night.

The sixth column that Randall was in was personally led by Ackerman, commander of the Crusade Army.

The knight who abandoned the horse, under the lead of the lizardman scout, avoided the traps, and quickly approached the nearest stronghold in the east.

"Go forward one kilometer and we will see our target." Kellogg the lizard raised his head, looked at the position of the moon through the leaves, and said back, "To count, it's almost time."

Randall, wearing a keel, said, "There is no signal yet."

The werewolf Aldenan looked at the giant gray wolf next to him, one person and one beast, with his eyes facing each other.

Aldenan turned his head with difficulty, and asked Ionera, the beast control envoy behind him: "Why is this guy looking at me so... weird?"

Ioonela glanced at the gray wolf behind him, and said absently: "It has a good impression on you."

"What did you say?!"

"It's a female, you're a male...male, it treats you like the same kind."

The corners of Aldenan's eyes twitched, and he hid away unconsciously.

The tauren Bulville rubbed the battle axe in his hand, looked at Ionera and slowly said, "It's the first time on the battlefield, nervous?"

Ioone pulled the limbs of the keel parasite: "Before I came here, I had done a lot of training..."

"Training is one thing, actual combat is another." Bourville tried the blade of the battle axe and nodded with satisfaction: "The fastest way to adapt to war is to kill an enemy with your own hands."

Standing in the shadow of the big tree, Randall touched the appointment book in his heart, and said softly: "As long as this battle is won, the Kingdom Expeditionary Army will be able to open the way to Taero City, and we will also You can continue the task assigned by the Holy King."

Orc Carroll tightened the handle on the back of the heavy shield and said to Randall: "Once the access is opened, there will be gaps in the defense around Tyrol City."

"Yes, the defeat of the church army will cause chaos around Tyro City. We can take this opportunity to sneak through the checkpoints and deploy defenses around the city, but our speed must be fast."

Carroll turned his head and glanced back, and said to himself: "I hope everything goes well."

At this moment, Ioonela suddenly said to Randall: "I got the news, and the other columns are starting to act!"

The latter will be suspicious: "Are you sure? Why hasn't my hive moved?"

"Because the contact method I use is not infrasound but radio waves, so..."

Before Ioonera's words fell, the honeycomb on Randall's back suddenly vibrated.

Hearing the same hum from the keels of the knights around, Randall lifted the sword and shield and said to Ackerman, "Iooneila is right. It's time to act."

Ackerman drew an arrow out of the quiver, blew a whistle behind him, kicked his legs, and jumped forward through the trunk.

After a few vertical jumps, Ackerman came to the edge of the forest less than a hundred meters from the periphery of the enemy's stronghold.

The moon had just passed the position of Zhongtian. In this stronghold of the church coalition army, except for a few people who were on guard, most of them were sleeping soundly in the barracks.

With the barely audible bowstring sound, a sharp arrow shot from the dense canopy and flew to the towering watchtower on the edge of the stronghold.

With a soft puff, the sharp arrow first pierced the throat of one sentry, and without any loss, it pierced the back of the other sentry's head accurately.

After clearing the two sentries on the outermost observation tower, Ackerman poked his head out of the canopy and looked at the lizard man Kellogg not far away, using mimicry to climb the second observation tower, silently. Killed two enemy sentries with a dagger, removing the threat from the other side.

Ackerman nodded, and gestured towards Randall under the tree.

Randall lowered his body, and the honeycomb on his back issued command after command.

One hundred and forty knights were in front, more than 900 werewolves, orcs, and tauren were among them, and nearly a hundred elves were behind, slowly approaching the enemy barracks.

The extinguished bonfire in the center of the enemy camp still emits green smoke; the snoring of the sleeping soldiers can be heard clearly through the cloth tent.

Randall made a gesture, and Aldenan, who knew his mind, took dozens of his own clan, stretched out his claws, fell on all fours, and began to slaughter the soldiers who watched the night.

These soldiers who were standing at the entrance of the camp and dozing off often had their throats slit by their sharp claws before seeing what was in front of them, and fell into a pool of blood with their eyes wide open.

Looking at the barracks that were completely defenseless, Randall tapped the shield lightly with his long sword, and said, "Offensive."

The orcs waved their flail and rushed into the enemy's barracks while making a sky-shaking roar, just like smashing a watermelon, smashing the heads of one enemy after another.

The tauren raised the giant axe and chopped down the wooden pillars of the camp. Then, with his huge hoof, he trampled to death one after another ghost crying and howling human figures.

The elves gathered flames, ice and lightning in their hands, blocking all the passages of the camp, so that any enemy who wanted to escape from here could only face death.

"For the glory of the Dragon God!"

Bourville grabbed two enemies who were too late to wear their armor and slammed them face to face. After a splash of red and white, they threw the two bodies to the ground.

An enemy took advantage of the fact that others were unprepared, took the gun from the weapon rack, hid behind the wooden box, hurriedly loaded the gunpowder, and then pointed the muzzle at the tauren~www.readwn.com~ I haven't waited yet. He squeezed the trigger, and a giant wolf several meters long suddenly jumped onto the top of the wooden box and looked at him coldly with a **** mouth.

"monster……"

Only had time to say the word, and in the next second, his neck was bitten into two ends by a giant wolf.

Hearing the movement, Bourville turned his head, first glanced at the musketeer who was bitten by the giant wolf, then looked at the pale beast controller not far away, laughed and said: "Human kid! Good job! "

He shot an arrow at an enemy soldier who turned on his horse and wanted to escape from the camp. Amidst the screams of the opponent and the sound of falling to the ground, Ackerman put his bow and arrow away, looked at the messy stronghold around him, and said, "This is almost over. NS."

Randall took off his helmet, pulled away the limbs of the parasite, wiped the blood from his face, looked to the east and said, "We must rush to the enemy's next stronghold immediately. The sooner the better."

Ackerman nodded: "The movement here will definitely alert the enemy, and the next battle may not be so easy to fight..."