Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

"A sacrifice of five thousand people?"

At this moment, a big-boned man who was holding a quill that was constantly emitting black gas and was concentrating on carving the enchanted stone suddenly made a move, and the originally straight line directly made a diagonal cross.

Snapped!

He threw the quill away angrily.

"Last time, you poured dirty water on my head. This time, such a large-scale sacrifice actually bypassed me?!"

when!

He picked up the staff standing on the edge of the enchanting table and gave it a heavy slap. Two red lights suddenly lit up from his empty eye sockets.

"Let me see who dares to ignore me!"

Step by step with his staff, he walked to a door composed of black mist. After hesitating for a few seconds, he turned around and sat down in despair.

"One day, I will repay all this a thousand times!"

The big-bone man was furious, but he had to endure it.

"You wait for me!"

The familiar roar reappeared.

......

Just when a certain Supreme Necromancer was incompetent and furious, a huge blood-colored portal lit up on a gentle hillside at the eastern end of the Atalan Mountains and Griffin Peak.

At this moment, rows of Skeleton Tower warriors wearing worn-out armor were walking along the gentle slope towards the three-way road below.

Directly north of this three-way road is the city of Matek, which has fallen into the hands of the rat men. Most of the outline of this large settlement can be clearly seen from the hillside.

step~step~step~

Tens of thousands of skeleton warriors crowded forward, and their footsteps caused a continuous and huge echo.

"Why are there so many undead?"

The Eye of the Black Panther, a mining station of the Graybeard exploration team in the Atalan Mountains, happens to be located at this three-way intersection. One of its watchtowers hidden in the mountain can just see the hillside where the portal appears.

This branch of dwarves, who regard the entire mountain range as their own, are stingy and difficult to get along with, chose to remain silent in the face of this huge undead army.

There is no longer the arrogance of driving away the Zandiri mining team and asking for tolls from passing Arabi merchants.

At this time, this dwarf settlement called the Mining Station is actually a large city, with a combat strength of more than 10.

But after the dwarf lord here was hurriedly called by the sentry, he just expressed his doubts as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Umut Greybeard, don't we do something?"

A dwarf with a brown twisty beard looked at the advancing undead army and finally couldn't help but stand up.

"Tim Anvil, you're just a blacksmith, do your job!"

The mining station lord, who looked like he was watching a show just a second ago, turned red with anger. He read out the other party's full name sharply, glared fiercely, and then turned around and left with his guards.

"If this continues, the Gray Beard Tribe will be destroyed sooner or later and become isolated and helpless. How many more times can they stand by and watch?"

After everyone left, only the sentry and the dwarf blacksmith were left standing at the observation post. The latter slumped on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"But so what, we are just ordinary people, we can't do anything, we can't change anything..."

The dwarf sentry let out a long sigh. He ran so fast just now. In his heart, he was hoping that the lord would make a decision and give these undead a good beating. Even if no one saw it, the tribesmen who were gradually relaxing their vigilance could get back on track.

But the result is still the same.

"No! We can. Didn't Soderin at the northern outpost see the Duke defeating the Knights of Baator? Why don't we go to a human city to have a long experience, and then wait for the ship to return to the Gray Mountains?"

"You want to leave?"

The dwarf sentry's eyes widened when he heard this. This was the first time he heard that a dwarf other than the butcher wanted to act alone.

"No, you and I, I can see that we are in the same boat!"

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

......

After waiting for half the night, Chen Sheng didn't see the arrival of the rat man, so he listened to the advice and returned to the prefect's mansion to fall asleep. However, he had something on his mind and couldn't sleep well. He sat up from the bed before dawn.

At a glance, he saw the two elves sleeping on the side of the bed and dozing against the desk. He planned to put them on the bed and let them rest for a while, but as soon as their feet landed on the ground, they both opened their eyes.

"Isn't the Rat Man here yet?"

Seeing this, he could only ask about the war.

"Not yet. According to the news just sent back, they are still 5 kilometers away from the south gate."

Elsa, who was sitting at the table, stood up, holding a magic cube that glowed with blue light tightly in his hand.

"Is this little thing useful?"

Chen Sheng pointed at the magic cube.

"It's very useful, but it consumes too much magic stone coins."

"As long as it's easy to use, as for the magic stone coins, there will be no end to them one day."

He chuckled and took out a similar object from the space and played with it in his hand.

...

Magic Telephone (Excellent): Use both parties to drip blood into the groove to join the communication list. Each call requires one magic stone coin.

Evaluation: It is more expensive than what we invented, but it is better because there is no threshold. High praise! ——The last emperor of Nehekhara

...

"Xiao Ai, are you there?"

Although Chen Sheng said something nice, he still chose to save the 100 redemption points due to the free "high-altitude reconnaissance chicken" and was distracted by connecting to Xiao Ai's "video call".

Following the perspective of the "Sir of Aviana", he saw the hippogryph knights who kept shooting downwards, and the female Cathay soldiers who were sky lantern operators and crane gunmen who had a great time shooting with black guns. .

As well as the slave rats and clan rats who made a mess after the "flag rat" fell.

Perhaps they were hungry, perhaps they were frightened, but these two cannon fodder soldiers, the most numerous and lowest-status among the Skaven, started biting each other like crazy.

No wonder it's so slow...

If it had been Lilith's turn to control the Baator knights, they would have piled up and camped outside the city gate.

With this thought in his mind, he silently disconnected from Xiao Ai.

...

What he and most people don't know is that most of the "naked" rats that bite or are bitten were Bretonnian farmers (also known as Thean people) who believed in the "Lady of the Lake".

The only ones who knew these clues were the few refugees from Matek City who had made it to Teldrassil.

As many as 8 Bato people saw the golden characters and chose to go.

But the last ones to arrive were only those who drank the least amount of water that day, and this group did not even amount to ten thousand. At this moment, they were all receiving treatment from the Moon Well water at an isolation point outside Teldrassil City.

As for everyone else, they all became a pool of green water that polluted the earth and poured into the Haika Territory. This greatly set back the progress of the purification and corrosion of the Haika Territory.

Apart from this, the only people who know the whereabouts of the remaining hundreds of thousands of people in Matek City are probably the rat people and the mad goddess.

...

exchange!

Jade Warrior Lancer*1000*2, -60 exchange points.

Seeing that a large number of Ratmen's cannon fodder was paralyzed in place, Chen Sheng naturally would not wait any longer.

Before the real defensive battle begins, he wants to play a game of "horses against thousands of troops" to consume a wave of these cannon fodder and give the soldiers experience by the way.