Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

However, No. 2 infected person appeared soon. He was the soldier who first came into contact with the dead hunter. When the red spots characteristic of blood plague appeared on his body, the quarantine area began to panic.

The soldier died quickly, and a third and fourth patient appeared after him, and his condition deteriorated sharply.

"My lord, this is blood magic. Ordinary preventive methods are not very effective, but I can cast a spell to remove it for you." At this moment, a woman from Lazarin came to the door, and she claimed to be able to cure the disease.

"who are you?"

"Mirri Maz Duur, a Lazarin who is favored by New Yuri." The woman looked at Brian, "You understand my identity, my lord."

"The witch." Brian thought to himself, he had heard of the weirdness and bloodiness of the witch, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he found that it was not as scary as he imagined. After all, he often stayed with the scariest man in the whole continent. .

"Can I trust you?"

"New Yuri is also my hometown. My clansmen, relatives and friends live here. The blood plague will destroy the peace of New Yuri. That's why I came here."

Brian took a deep look at her, "I hope you will keep your promise."

The woman came to the person infected with the blood plague, she folded her hands in front of her chest and prayed silently, making strange gestures and cadenced tones, and pressed her hands to the blood spots on his body.

A wonderful scene happened, a thin layer of blood mist diffused from the place covered by his hands, the blood spots on the infected person's body quickly decreased, and the vitality returned to him.

The woman withdrew her hand, her expression was solemn, "This is the power of a flesh and blood puppet, even in blood magic, it is the most cruel and vicious. Sir, please allow me to go with you."

"Flesh puppet, what is that?"

The woman's flat face showed horror and horror, "That is the most powerful witch injecting vitality and energy into a strong warrior. It will destroy the warrior's sanity and rationality, but will become extremely cruel And powerful, the spell will never cease until it is completed. This kind of blood magic should have been lost long ago."

It was the first time Brianchan had heard of such a strange magic, and he instinctively wanted to disbelieve it, but the scene in Astapor let him know that there were various mysteries hidden in this world, "This matter must be reported to His Majesty immediately."

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The crowing of the eagle quickly passed between the blue sky and white clouds, leaving a straight black line.Below is the endless yellow Helana grass, and a huge army is marching on the grassland.

This huge army consisted of 5 people, composed of Xinyuri's most elite soldiers, and the great King Sauron personally went out to completely destroy the Karasar who tried to provoke Xinyuri's majesty.

Under the banner with black stripes on a white background, Mi Li stood at the front of the line, closed her eyes and meditated. After a long time, she lowered her hands and pointed in one direction, "I can feel that the flesh and blood puppet is in that direction."

All the while the falcon fell rapidly from the sky and sat firmly on the hunter's arm. After eating a piece of fresh meat, the falcon let out a rapid cry. The hunter reported, "There are signs of an army gathering there."

With a wave of King Sauron's right hand, eight riders immediately separated from the team. These best scouts rode the steeds and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

After a while, the scouts from the north reported that there was a bush and there was no sign of the enemy.

After a while, the scouts in the northeast reported that they found traces of Orgo Kalasa in the hilly area one league away from here. There were about ten thousand people, and they were camping.

King Sauron pondered for a moment, and called the newly appointed commander Aragorn, "I will give you 1 Sraki warriors and [-] crossbowmen, and you go and eat all the enemies in the northeast."

Aragorn led the crowd away. Not long after, there were deafening shouts of killing and the sound of swords and soldiers in the distance, accompanied by the neighing of horses and the howling of humans before dying, which lasted for two hours.

The scouts on the front line sent the news of victory. Aragorn led his men to storm Ogokhal's camp. Ogokhal's troops were defeated and retreated to the north. Aragorn had already led his troops to pursue.

After a while, the call for help came. Aragorn found Ogo Khal's khalasar army on the north side. He began to gather the chasing army and asked for help from the headquarters.

Aragorn's prudence allowed him to escape, and it also made Fogo very angry. He felt that the "strategy" he had been thinking about did not work at all, and instead lost a lot of troops.

"Kao, the scouts found that the main army of King Sauron, their numbers are more than ours, should we fight?" Wei Duoduo, the blood ally of the former Ogo Kao, rode close to Fogo and said.

After the "death" of Khal Ogo, they swore allegiance to Fogo, Ogo's son, as khal of the khalasar.

It's a pity that Fogo's mind is now occupied by the idea of ​​killing that Sauron Khal. Not only can he eliminate a big enemy, but he can also take advantage of the situation to occupy his three city-states, so that he can feel what it's like to be a "king" .

As for whether he can fight or not, since he has that "weapon", he now feels that there is nothing in the Dothraki Sea that can stop him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at a prison cart wrapped in black cloth next to it. It was four meters long and three to two meters wide, which was more than enough to fit a giant bear.

Inside, the monster transformed from "Ogo Khal" was lying motionless at the bottom of the prison car. Except for the instincts of killing and eating, his sanity had almost been completely lost.

But Fogg discovered that he could command its actions to a degree, and the destructive power of this monster Fogg had seen firsthand.

It was with the support of it and Ogo's former three bloodriders that Fogo killed two Kou who refused to obey his orders, and then he took the seat of Kayo.

So he sent orders to the whole army, "The enemy is ahead, kill the vile King Sauron! Avenge Ogo Khal!"

Driven by the so-called hatred and interests, the Dothraki warriors under Fogo raised their weapons and roared.

The next moment, ten thousand horses galloped together, and the earth roared.

Chapter 44 Flesh and Flesh

The battle started in an instant.

Fogo obviously didn't learn the lesson of that Noto Kao. When he led Kalasar to King Sauron's army, the first thing that greeted him was a rain of arrows.

According to the king's order, every cavalryman in Xinyuli was equipped with crossbows. In addition to the original crossbowmen, when more than 3 arrows were shot down for three consecutive rounds, even the sun was blocked.

After three rounds of shooting, Fogo's forward battalion was almost completely lost because they were not wearing armor.

Fogo was so angry that he yelled at King Sauron for his cowardly behavior, and claimed that he would carve out the flesh of King Sauron's head and gild it to make a golden wine cup.

However, there was no time to spit and curse him, and King Sauron's army also charged on the corpse of his vanguard.

It was the same charge, and the casualties caused by the two sides were not proportional at all. Every cavalry in Xinyuri wore armor. Armor, which is both light and protective, and the arrows of the Dothraki are often blocked by the iron plates embedded in the mail armor.

Fogo didn't have time to curse anymore, he desperately shrank back, because in just a short time, the three bloodriders who followed him were beheaded by King Sauron.

Fogo escaped with a slow start, but he had lost the courage to be an enemy of King Sauron. He didn't care how much it would affect the morale of his subordinates, so he turned his horse's head and ran towards the rear.

Looking from a high altitude, two torrents of steel collided fiercely with the momentum of destroying everything.

The horse neighs, the warrior roars!

This is a one-sided massacre!

Since the rise of King Sauron in the Dothraki Sea, war is no longer a method familiar to the Dothraki. When the powerful fighting skills and the will to fear death meet the excellent armed forces equipped to the teeth and the systematic tactical training, the two sides Compete with each other.

For many years, the Dothraki have been relying on their own bravery to fight. The brave ones get the name of roaring warriors. Those who kill many enemies can lead the squad or even Kass, and the strongest ones become khals.

But now King Sauron's army tells the world that the Dothraki also know how to fight together. Ten of them are divided into a group, and they charge and turn around in coordination with each other, effectively killing the enemy.

On the other hand, the groups are connected with each other. Ten groups form a brigade, which is under the unified command of a brigade captain, and ten brigade captains form a Cass. , efficiently and quickly divide the enemy's formation.

At this time, the difference between wearing armor and not wearing armor is also completely distinguished. The Fogo Kalashar warriors who were laughing at the group of cowards on the opposite side suddenly found that the scimitars in their hands were not sharp enough. The throat felt the coldness of the blade first.

The blood was spreading wantonly, nearly ten thousand troops fought wantonly in this wilderness, the ground became muddy due to the mixing of blood, corpses fell from the horses one by one, and lost their lives forever.

In a decisive battle involving tens of thousands of people, it usually takes a day or longer to decide the winner. It takes a lot of time for a knight to go back and forth to the battlefield. However, from the very beginning of this war, the balance of victory and defeat has been obviously tilted.

The Dothraki warriors on Fogo's side were almost terrified of being killed, just like they once slaughtered the Lazarin, but this time they became "sheepmen" who were slaughtered, and the enemy in front of them was sharpening their knives butcher.

At this time, the poor military discipline and discipline of the Dothraki are fully reflected. Some of them want to use equestrian skills to go around, some continue to fight with courage, and more people see them The khal galloped backwards, also trying to escape this land of death.

One of Fogo's Kou beheaded a deserter. He shouted loudly and tried to organize the troops to charge. His actions immediately brought disaster to him, and a dozen arrows shot him to death.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was a thousand heavy cavalry led by King Sauron himself. Each of them was the most outstanding warrior in the Xinyuri army. The king's personal guards have already been trained as one, and the cooperation is extremely tacit.

As the king's personal guards, Quanxin Yuri's best equipment is up to them to choose. For this battle, each of them will be equipped with three good horses, guarded by special attendants, and at the same time wear full-body iron armor and a helmet with a visor. Helmets, fine iron knight spears, and common Dosraki scimitars. In order to make up for the shortcomings of long-range attacks, the saddle is also equipped with crossbow arrows.

When the heavy cavalry charged, everything in front of them was destroyed, and no one could stop their footsteps for a moment, causing the already chaotic Fogo army to completely collapse.

Countless Dothraki warriors fled in all directions. It was all wild terrain and it was difficult to catch up with them. Those who were too late to escape threw down their weapons and knelt down to surrender. When the first surrender appeared, it was like the first domino toppled , The chain reaction spread like an avalanche.

The Dothraki warriors are not lacking in courage. They have fought to the battlefield many times, but it was when they were equal in strength, not being slaughtered for no reason like this.

But ordinary soldiers can surrender, but Kao Fogo, the leader, must not surrender, because the only thing waiting for him is death.

"No! I can't lose! I still have the most powerful weapon!" Fogo staggered to the front of the prison car. He fell off the horse because he ran too fast, but he still insisted on coming here.

"Go! Go kill as much as you want! Go and bring me victory!" Fogo opened the prison car with crazy eyes and released the monster inside.

A big hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, it was so huge that it could completely grasp Fogo's head in the hand, and with a slight twist, it was taken off from the neck.

"Annoying little bug... um... I smell that smell... that is, the smell of the target!" The huge blood-colored figure suddenly stood up, and the prison wagon that imprisoned it was instantly torn apart, revealing an extremely ugly body .

It is more than three meters tall, and the appearance of Ogo Kao can be vaguely seen on its face. The muscles are bulging like bumps, and the whole body is red, like a skinned human being, exposing the muscles inside. And the skin membrane, thick dark red pus and blood dripping from its body continuously, corroding the grass into spots one by one.

A bloody smell mixed with a rotten smell emanated from it, making the surrounding soldiers vomit, faint and weak just by approaching it.

Chapter 45 The Puppet

"Strange...monster!"

"It killed Khal Fogo!"

"This is blood magic! It's evidence that Fogo colluded with the Witch!"

Fogo's subordinates looked at all this in amazement. They saw with their own eyes that Fogo tried to release the monster, but was crushed to death by the monster.

Mirri Maz Duur in the distance began to tremble all over, and her voice seemed to come out of her throat, "This is a flesh and blood puppet... a monster transformed by a powerful warrior..."

Brian stood beside her, and frowned upon hearing this, "Do you have a way to destroy this monster?"

The woman shook her head, looked complicatedly at the king who was fighting in the distance, and continued to mutter, "This is destiny, I have violated my oath, the power of blood magic is leaving me, and now only the king can break it!" This chain of fate..."

On the other hand, when Kayo died at the hands of unknown monsters, the resistance of the Dothraki present declined rapidly. Many Kou who were originally loyal to Kayo had strange thoughts. They gathered their troops and moved towards Flee away from the direction of King Sauron's army.

"Monster! Die to me!" A warrior loyal to Fogo tried to avenge his master. He rode a galloping horse towards the flesh puppet.

However, before he could reach the front, he was suddenly picked up by a lightning-like big hand, and he was smashed into a pile of meat sauce with his palms together.

"The smell of flesh and blood...incomparably delicious..." The flesh and blood puppet opened its arms and took a deep breath. An expression called "happiness" appeared on its extremely ugly and terrifying face.

Several Dothraki warriors stalking from behind it glanced at each other, and their precise blades passed through its back.

"Roar!" The flesh puppet howled in pain, and with a violent swing of its arm, it exploded the upper bodies of the two warriors, and a blood mist spread out on the spot.

Another warrior nimbly avoided the attack of the flesh puppet. He turned over and jumped onto the flesh puppet. With a slash of the blade in his hand, he tore a huge wound on the flesh puppet's neck.

"Hey!" The blood spurted out from the wound, splashing on the warrior's body, causing him to let out a scream, half of his body began to melt at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and he fell from the flesh puppet to the ground and rolled desperately.

A big hand scooped him up, and the flesh puppet's muddy eyeballs frantically turned, roaring angrily, and then stuffed the man into his mouth, chewing hard to make the creepy sound of muscle tearing and bone breaking.

The surrounding blood mist poured into its wound, and the wound torn open by the blade began to shrink and close. At the same time, the flesh puppet's size was a circle larger than before.

The scene of eating a living person made the surrounding soldiers terrified, especially when it seemed to be immortal, they turned around and fled away.

"Food...Where do you want to go..." The flesh puppet jumped suddenly and jumped in front of a group of galloping Dothraki warriors. Waving up.

The Dothraki warriors who were galloping at high speed flew out from their horses, and they spit out blood to death in the air. They did not die under the iron cavalry of King Sauron's army, but died aggrieved in the death storm of the horseshoes. .

The power of the flesh and blood puppet seemed endless. It kept grabbing the horse and sweeping back and forth on the battlefield. Countless Dothraki warriors flew into the sky. No matter how sophisticated the horsemanship was, it would have no effect under this kind of pure violence.

They tried to organize a team to intercept and kill this monster, but the sword slashing on the flesh puppet's body could only make it feel painful. It slaughtered soldiers who dared to hurt it even more crazily and cruelly, nourishing itself with their flesh and blood, and constantly strengthening itself .

In just a short moment, the flesh and blood puppet, which was originally only three meters high, grew to a size of four meters, which made it like a fortress rampaging on the battlefield, and no one or anything could stop it.