After forcefully blasting open the door of the bandit stronghold with a Blazing Earth Charge, Allen took the lead and charged at the front. Behind him, twenty cavalrymen rode their horses and followed behind him. They raised their guns and used their legs to clamp their horses' bellies to stabilize their bodies. The guns in their hands continued to fire, injuring and killing the thugs that rushed up from the gate.
Behind the cavalry was the war slave squad led by the two brothers, Tang Ji and Tang Mo. The war slaves were encouraged to see that Allen did not use himself as cannon fodder like the other lords. Instead, he used his precious cavalry as a vanguard. This made Allen's previous promise seem even more sincere. After rushing through the gate, their eyes were red, and they wished they could kill a few more people to fight for their freedom as soon as possible.
The Tang brothers split up with half of their war slaves, forming two wings that charged into Dick's stronghold, widening the gap created by Allen and the cavalry. Each of the war slaves was given a sharp steel saber. Although they did not wear armor, they were all valiant. As soon as they saw the bandits, they rushed forward with all their might.
Behind them, forty King Of Mountains warriors and 150 infantry were like monstrous waves, causing a second huge impact on the bandits' already fragile defensive line. For a moment, the bandits were unable to organize an effective interception, and the army brought by Allen charged directly into the hinterland of the stronghold.
Dick snorted, "Stop them."
Then he drilled into the house. The Fire Lizard and the clown looked at each other. At this time, the two of them still had no intention of cooperating. They actually split up and charged towards the army with their own subordinates.
Jed pulled out two short-barreled guns from his waist and fired with exquisite skill. He knew that the armor on the Knight's body was difficult to penetrate, so he specifically challenged the horse. Although the warhorses were also armored, they could not cover their entire bodies like the cavalry. For example, the four hooves were completely unprotected, and that became the focus of Jed's attention.
The horses were shot in the hooves, and they fell, neighing and throwing the riders off them. Once the cavalry fell off their horses, the thugs that rushed out of the mud houses around them would rush over without any regard for their lives, causing the cavalry to fall into a predicament. Jed kept moving, and in the blink of an eye, ten riders had fallen off their horses. Seeing this, Allen pointed his saber at the salamander and shouted, "Regis, he's yours!"
Regis answered with action.
Jed put down another horse, and suddenly, a bright light burst out from the corner of his eyes. An extremely intense light seemed to want to cut the world apart as it collided horizontally. Jed shivered, and the sense of danger in his heart instantly rose to the limit. Jed shuddered, and the sense of danger in his heart instantly rose to the limit. However, he only had the chance to fire one or two shots before the astonishing wave of air and pressure crashed into his chest.
"Damn it!" Jed cursed loudly, hugging his head and rolling, completely disregarding his image.
This was beyond Regis's expectations. In the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed, and the dust on the ground rose to both sides. Jed was knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the flash. He was in a sorry state, but he avoided being pierced in the chest by Regis' sword.
He jumped up, threw away his guns, pulled a bag from behind his waist and threw it at Regis. Five or six black, round things popped out of the bag. They looked like grenades. After Jed threw the bag, he immediately jumped onto the ground and picked up his two guns. He just lay on the ground and fired in the direction of the bag. Immediately, a series of explosions occurred. Balls of fireballs appeared out of thin air. The energy overlapped in a limited space, producing a shocking destructive power.
Jed looked in the direction of the flames and sneered. Those were his self-made fire lightning, even though they weren't as powerful as grenades. However, if there were enough of them and they detonated in a certain range of space, they would also have enough lethality.
Regis spat out a mouthful of mud and crawled out of a pile of rubble. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly and immediately retreated the moment he saw the fire lightning. Then, he was sent flying by the shockwave of the explosion and crashed into a nearby mud house. The force of the collision collapsed a wall of the mud house, causing Regis to be slightly injured. He wiped a handful of mud on his face, snorted, and dragged his sword towards Jed again.
Seeing that the explosion just now had not killed the youth, Jed cursed loudly and quickly drilled into a mud house with his two guns. Regis chased after him. The flames in the house flickered, but he did not dodge. Zhan Tie danced out a curtain of swords, clanging non-stop, blocking the Fire Lizard's bullets. Then, he drilled into the mud house. Immediately, the sharp howl of a longsword piercing through the air, as well as the sound of gunfire.
On the other side, the clown continuously flew out of his fluffy sleeves with different patterns of playing cards. These playing cards rotated high and pierced into the human body with a sharp howl. Whether it was cavalry, war slaves, or ordinary infantry, once a playing card pierced into any part of their body. The playing card would explode, leaving a terrifying wound on the human body.
Two cavalrymen had already been seriously injured by the clown's move, and more than a dozen war slaves had lost their lives. There was even a King Of Mountains warrior whose throat was nailed by a playing card. The ensuing explosion almost separated his head from his body. As a result, a fist-sized wound appeared on the neck of the King Of Mountains warrior, and blood dyed the ground beneath the corpse red.
Pouring Origin Energy into the playing card and delaying the detonation was the most common method used by Banley. He was cunning and agile, and a few King Of Mountains warriors surrounded him with shields. Banley immediately drilled into the mud hut and escaped from the window on the other side. Then, he circled around to the other side of the army and continued to attack the unsuspecting people.
A few minutes later, quite a few people had died at Banley's hands.
The clown ejected another playing card from his sleeve. Suddenly, a black light flashed horizontally and nailed his playing card to the wall of a nearby mud hut. It was a blackened throwing knife, causing Banley's eyes to shrink. He turned around and a chain blade flew over, wrapping around his wrist tightly. The other end of the chain blade was hidden in the shadows on the side of the house. There stood a man dressed in black, almost merging with the shadows.
Belmord smiled and said, "Let me play with you?"
"Of course not, but you have to pay to play with me." Banley pulled the chain blade around his wrist and used the momentum to sweep away. With a flick of his hands, a playing card filled with Origin Energy sliced towards Belmord.
Belmord retreated, jumped up, and threw himself into the window of the mud hut with incomparable accuracy. The clown's poker card missed and nailed into the wall. The mud hut shook until mud powder flew everywhere, almost collapsing. Banley chased after him, a dagger already in his hand. As soon as he entered the window, the dagger pulled out a ripple of Origin Energy and spread out in all directions. Instantly, a figure flickered in the corner on the left, and Belmord, who had a bitter smile on his face, retreated. It seemed that he had originally wanted to ambush, but he had been forced out by the clown.
Banley sneered and flicked his hand. A few poker cards flew to the left and right of Belmord, sealing off his space to dodge. At the same time, the dagger was thrown out, turning into a bolt of lightning that instantly shot into Belmord's chest. Belmord's expression froze, and the clown laughed. As soon as the laughter rang out, it froze on his face. Belmord's image of his body was like cracked glass, suddenly shattering.
"You picked the wrong battlefield. The place with shadows is my stage." Belmord's gentle voice sounded from behind him.
The clown's reaction was also extremely fast. He slid out a poker card from his sleeve and quickly cut it backwards. The poker card was filled with Origin Energy and was as sharp as a blade. However, its back was still empty, as if Belmord was just an illusion. Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, the clown lowered his head and saw a pitch-black blade. Belmord, who had appeared behind him at some unknown time, immediately drew his saber and retreated far away to avoid being injured by the clown's counterattack before his death.
Sure enough, as soon as he retreated, the clown turned around and shot out a poker card, but Belmord, who had already pulled away, easily detonated it in mid-air with a throwing knife.
After the explosion, the clown's body swayed in the dust, and he finally fell to the ground powerlessly and died.
The battle in the stronghold was nearing its end. The bandits were unable to retaliate against the sudden arrival of the army. One of the two captains, the clown, had already been ambushed, and the other captain, the Fire Lizard, was at a critical juncture of life and death. With a strong flash of light crashing out of the mud house, the mud house collapsed and Jed rolled out in a sorry state. His body was covered in blood and mud, and a few wounds were even faintly painful.
All of this was, of course, thanks to Regis. The sword in Regis's hand was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, causing Jed to feel a hint of fear. This was the fastest person he had ever seen with a sword in his life.
It was so fast that he couldn't think of any countermeasures and could only rely on his body's instincts to react. As for Jed, who had always used fire/guns as weapons, he had to pull away to unleash his power. Therefore, under the swift sword of Regis, he was beaten to death by Ke. Regis, who had accidentally suffered a loss earlier, did not give Jed a chance to pull away.
As soon as the Fire Lizard rolled out of the house, the youth pointed his sword and turned into a flash of light.
Allen saw that the situation was settled, and only Dick was left. He jumped off his horse and rushed into the house where Dick had returned. A passageway appeared in one of the rooms in the house. The passageway extended downwards, and one could see that there was a tunnel below. Allen frowned and chased after Qianjun with him. He didn't know where this underground passageway led. If Dick ran away, then this operation would fail.
Just as he descended the stairs, killing intent suddenly rose in the dark space in front of him. Allen didn't have time to think about it and immediately leaned back. An evil wind swept past above, and with a bang, the sound of earth and rocks falling could be heard. With a thought from Allen, a fire dragon wrapped around the heavy saber, and the flames immediately illuminated the space.
And, Dick's face.
Dick immediately turned around and left. In his hand was an exaggeratedly huge axe. It was this axe that almost cut off Allen's head just now, if Allen hadn't dodged in time. Dick was indeed a cunning old fox. He entered the underground ahead of time but didn't leave. Instead, he hid in the shadows and waited for his prey to come to him. In fact, he almost succeeded, but his luck was a little bad.
Allen chased after him with his saber.
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