Infrastructure Throne

The embers of Lie Yan Zhan, flickering like sparks under the night sky, finally dissipated slowly.

In the battlefield once again shrouded in darkness, the smell of scorching and burnt gunpowder smoke was everywhere, and the ground was full of burning flames.

Shen Qingze was trapped in the vast enemy army, and there was no time to make up for the enemy's wizard.

At this moment, on his main panel, warning red lights flickered frantically. Shock, Awe, Flame Slash, and Thunderbolt had all entered the cooldown period, and they could not be used again in a short time.

The deterrent effect has ended, and the iron cavalry army in Pearl City has gradually recovered from the negative state of fear, but Shen Qingze's domineering skills, mighty thunder, and terrifying lethality are still deeply imprinted in their pupils .

Even the honorable lord wizard has fallen, ordinary soldiers like them, where is there room for resistance?

Once fear takes root in the heart, it can no longer be blocked.

The lingering prestige of Lie Yan Zhan was still there, and the iron cavalry in the front row hesitated to step forward. Facing Shen Qingze alone, thousands of troops fell into a silent stalemate in a strange way.

Even the horses whose ears were plugged kept snorting, driven back by the instinct of survival.

They didn't know that Shen Qingze was more embarrassed than them, and he didn't have any skills to use.

This little embarrassment was well concealed under his calm gaze, Shen Qingze slightly raised his staff, and the iron riders on the opposite side were terrified, and they drove their horses back one after another, fearing that they would be struck down by a thunderbolt for no reason.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingze just feigned a shot, held the staff, turned around and ran away!

The army of Pearl City who was left behind by him was stunned!

gliding!gliding!gliding!

The trajectory of his escape is like a wavy line that keeps getting shorter and shorter. With the continuous use of skills, the effect decreases, and the gliding distance becomes shorter and shorter. In the end, it is completely useless.

[System: Warning!You use too many skills, your physical strength is exhausted, and you are about to enter a weak state! 】

Shen Qingze glanced at the upper right corner of the panel, the huge red exclamation mark, and a weak debuff, speechless.

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

The enemy army suddenly recovered, and the officiant on the opposite side lost his strength!

In the rear, Lott was in the binoculars and saw everything in his eyes. When the thunder fell from the sky, his face turned pale with fright and anger.

At this time, his anger could no longer be contained, and he shouted at the orderly: "What are you doing here? Hurry up! Trample him to death! Thousands of troops are being played around by one person, and they are all trash!"

On that side, the sorcerer Suofa, who was severely injured by Lie Yan Slash, dragged his disfigured body because his level was higher than Shen Qingze's, and resisted the terrifying blow with all his strength, leaving a trace of blood in the end.

His young face was aging rapidly, and deep wrinkles covered his cheeks. He gasped for breath, and got up from the scorched earth and smoke. His arms, legs, and even every bone were trembling. It was anger and resentment.

There were blue veins under Sofa's shriveled skin, he stroked his old face in pain, the resentment in his eyes wished he could penetrate half of the battlefield and stab Shen Qingze's back.

"You bastard...I want you to die!"

A sharp whistle sounded from Sofa's mouth, and with the last bit of strength, he pointed the tip of his staff at Shen Qingze from afar!

The horse's hooves sounded thunderously behind him, and it was getting closer. Shen Qingze's legs were gradually losing strength, and his muscles were sore. Seeing that there was still some distance to the trench in front of him, the system suddenly gave an emergency warning—something extremely dangerous was approaching rapidly!

Shen Qingze's face changed slightly, before he had time to think, he rolled forward on the spot——

A ****-like black light, almost sticking to his back, brushed past him!

His shoulders felt cold for a while, and then began to burn with pain. Shen Qingze frowned and lowered his head. A finger-long slit was pierced in the emperor's sacrificial robe. On the robe, the red is dazzling.

"kill!"

The iron cavalry of Mingzhu City was already close at hand, the loud shouts made his eardrums hurt, and the ground under his feet was trembling.

Shen Qingze turned around calmly, held a staff, and stood firmly at the end of the black wave, as if ready to die with the enemy - he was about to be trampled into flesh by the galloping horses!

He suddenly raised his head, and in the dark night sky, a crisp cry descended from the sky!

"Chirp—"

It was a big light yellow and reddish bird, dragging long and gorgeous multicolored feathers, stretching its body in the sky. When the tail feathers were spread out like a fan, it swooped down like an elegant peacock flapping its wings.

It's Duck!

Shen Qingze's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yaya's paws. Yaya let out a joyful call, and immediately flapped its wings, leading its owner off the ground and flying into the sky——

But no matter how he flew, the sound of horseshoes behind him still followed.

Soon, Shen Qingze's smile froze on his face, he lowered his head stiffly...and found that his feet were only two meters above the ground.

Shen Qingze remained expressionless: "Duck Yaya, it's time for you to lose weight."

Duck, who was about to slap its owner struggling to flap its little wings, said, "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

He is still an underage cub!

At this moment, there was only a loud bang—the gate of Yuanliu City's wall burst open!

Accompanied by the deafening shouts of killing, countless armored knights in full armor rode their horses to the city gate, and the crimson fire neighed their necks. Yan Zui rode on the fiery horse and took the lead.

Shen Qingze, who was hanging in the air, was shocked, Yan Zui actually gave up the most secure defense of the city, led troops out of the city, and fought against the army of Mingzhu City? !

All their tactics so far have relied on city walls and firearms for defense, and they have never fought the enemy head-on in the field, let alone Mingzhu City, which has the advantage in field battles.

Shen Qingze's heart felt hot, and his gaze involuntarily fixed on Yan Zui.

Yan Zui held the reins in one hand and raised the whip in the other. His upper body was lowered, his back undulating like waves with the horse's hooves, and the dust was flying all over the sky under the horse's hooves.

He stared at the eye-catching silvery white in the moonlit night, and galloped towards Shen Qingze's direction, regardless of everything!

The black military uniform and the red horse drew a sharp straight line on the battlefield.

The still immature Ya Ya took Shen Qingze to fly for a while, it was really hard, seeing the flight getting lower and lower...

Yan Zui finally arrived at this moment.

"Shen Qingze!" Yan Zui shouted his name sharply, and stretched out his hand towards him, "Come here! Come to me!"

Shen Qingze let go of Yaya's paws, and fell straight into Yan Zui's open arms, and was caught by the other party, wrapped around his waist, and locked tightly on his chest.

Li Huo let out a long cry, and immediately turned the horse's head without the master's instructions, and with the two men on its back, they galloped towards several army formations.

At the moment when the body was close to each other, all worries settled down, Yan Zui hugged him tightly, resting his chin on the other's shoulder, greedily absorbing the other's scent.

"Yan Zui, I'm fine." Shen Qingze gently comforted his tense arms.

"Heh." Yan Zui narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and let out a low breath: "If you dare to 'something', I will tie you up, and you will never leave my sight for the rest of your life!"

Shen Qingze: "..."

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In the ditch under the city wall, a hundred elite fire commanders were divided into two rows, arranged in a staggered manner, spread out in a straight line, and formed the last long line of defense.

They were lying motionless in the position, with their cheeks pressed against the butt of their guns, nervously aiming at the raging black tide.

The palms holding the barrels of their guns were covered with sweat, and the tremors of the ground spread from the butts of the guns to their bodies. Almost instantly, the enemy entered the shooting range, one hundred steps, eighty steps, fifty steps...

The arquebus is a primitive thermal weapon, without aiming, it can only rely on the eyesight and intuition of the fire commander itself, and its accuracy is extremely limited. In their training, only when the target enters thirty steps, can one bullet take away one Enemies, for example, have layers of false hair.

When Shen Qingze was running back, Huo Tongbing's heart was pinched in his throat, no one dared to fire a gun, for fear of accidentally injuring the officiant, but luckily Duck brought him off the ground.

At this time, the city gate behind them opened, and the city lord came out with troops!

Thousands of knights lined up neatly in the trenches and city gates. The cold blades reflected a bright color in the moonlight, and a chilling aura of fighting to the death permeated the air.

The hundred fire commanders suddenly gained momentum.

Closer, the enemy finally entered the thirty-step range!

Seeing that the two torrents of steel were about to collide head-on, Lie Huo finally returned to the formation carrying the officiant and the city lord.

Up and down the city, the soldiers cheered in unison, and the captain of the Fire Command shouted excitedly: "Shoot! The first salvo!"

"boom--"

The first row of fire commanders pulled the trigger in unison, and the bullets shot out violently. The huge recoil made everyone's cheeks go numb.

Gray smoke came out of the barrel of the gun, and in an instant, the iron riders in the front row on the opposite side fell down, and accompanied by painful wailing, all the forwards in Mingzhu City were turned on their backs!

Under such a close-range intensive charge, the projectiles were fired without fail, even with eyes closed. The high-speed rotating projectiles were like the horns of death, shooting through the body of a soldier. Second, third!

Once shot, there will be a blood hole immediately, and some horses will be shot, and the soldiers on horseback will be thrown out under the inertia, and they will be submerged by the horses in an instant.

After the first volley was fired, the bullets were reloaded immediately, and the second row followed closely with another round of volleys.

The fire commander hid in the trench, with only one head and muzzle exposed, and the night was the best cover.

The army of Mingzhu City didn't even know what happened, where the enemy was hiding, and what weapon they used. Why did they suddenly fall down and die in the front row? !

Obviously, the army formation in Yuanliu City did not move at all.

After only two rounds of volleys, the striker of the Iron Cavalry in Mingzhu City was inexplicably empty, and the momentum of the entire charge was stopped!

Panic instantly spread among the soldiers, the unknown is the scariest thing.

In the rear, Lott stood on the high ground of the mountain, the telescope in his hand was almost broken by him, his face was distorted, hysterical: "What's going on?! Why haven't these wastes rushed over! There are only 1000 people on the opposite side!"

Soon, the next scene almost made his heart shatter - the forward of the Pearl City Iron Cavalry collapsed!

The comrades-in-arms in front fell down one by one abruptly, blood splattered from the blood holes on their bodies, and the terrified horses trampled indiscriminately in the chaos. The collapse of the front row quickly caused an avalanche-like chain reaction.

The front row is retreating, and the rear row is still rushing forward, so pushing and stamping, the scene is completely out of control!

Yan Zuigao sat on Liehuo's back, saw the right moment, and swung his whip heavily: "Charge!"

The knights, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, finally lifted the ban. One by one, like tigers out of the cage, they drew out their long swords and launched a final general attack on the enemy facing them!

The two armies with disparity between the enemy and ourselves finally bite together!

The armor and swords worn by the knights in Abyss City are all the best steel suits from the armament factory, and their sharpness and edge are far superior to their counterparts.

Under the bright moonlight, the silver-gray armor merged into a sharp dagger, which cut the enemy in two and pierced fiercely into the enemy's heart. The dripping blood stained the armor of both sides.

As if the last straw that broke the camel's back, the iron cavalry in Mingzhu City was completely defeated, throwing away their helmets and armor, and began to flee collectively!

Seeing the defeat of the army, Lott was forcibly put on the horse by the guards, turned around and ran wildly. His whole body seemed to have his soul taken out, and he opened his mouth in a daze, unable to believe what happened tonight.

"I lost... I lost like this..."

Lot's eyes were red, and he turned his head several times, staring at the walls of Yuanliu City:

"I'm not defeated, I still have Mingzhu City, as long as I return to Mingzhu City, I can regroup the army! Shen Qingze, just wait for me!"

At this time, he still doesn't know that outside Mingzhu City, there is a fleet belonging to Yuanliu City, which is quietly floating on the Chiyuan River, like a ghost in the dark night, ready to show its fangs at any time.