There was a father who rode ten as a round table and married a husband who was the king of knights. Gnevir was definitely not a huā bottle.

The natural charming physique is probably from some fairy bloodline she has. This not only gives her powerful charm but also gives her the corresponding strength. It is far beyond ordinary people's agility and unique magic. She has no chance to wear heavy armor to charge into the formation. She is a high-level ranger who is good at light weapons and bows and can use some magic.

In the early days when King Arthur had not yet gained a strong power, she also served as a qualified shooter leader. In addition to the famous knight round table, her dowry was the archer guard she commanded. This was basically the famous British Longbower. From Wales, they used a one-man-high longbow and three-foot-long arrow, which was enough to penetrate the strong armor of heavy infantry or cavalry. This one under Gnevier was a special existence with some elves' blood. They controlled high-precision lethal shooting close to the level of snipers. They made great achievements in the early days, but after King Arthur's power rose, he stayed in the royal city of Camelo with Gnevier as a guard.

Of course, in addition to cavalry, it may also be used for transportation. The longbows used by these soldiers who came from light and fast horses are definitely not suitable for riding and shooting. In fact, riding and shooting have no effect when dealing with the undead legion. They are basically not afraid of puncture damage except for their heads. If the cavalry does not have enough numbers to penetrate the enemy formation, it is equivalent to suicide. However, the position they will take is obviously their own archers.

Now that the extremely shortage of people is the horn fortress of Kwunet, it is an important long-range unit that can carry out precise strikes. The arrival of this reinforcement is almost like a fish in water for Xiao Lan and the others!

While Flora was talking to the queen as a woman, Merlin and Xiao Lan taught these longbowmen how to use and precautions for explosion arrows in the shortest time. These elite soldiers quickly accepted this powerful new weapon and were prepared to deal with the siege of the undead under Merlin's "psychological counseling".

But after this, luck seemed to favor them, and more reinforcements arrived one after another in Xiao Lan and the others' surprise. However, this did not seem to be Meilin's credit, because Xiao Lan also saw surprise on his face.

There are indeed some troops in the cities near the Fortress of the Horn, but they basically belong to the dominions who recognize King Arthur's rule but did not join the Knights of the Round Table. The ** Division did not deliver a letter at all because he did not think that these people would come to die. Moreover, if these noble men really came, they would cause serious command trouble, resulting in the overall combat effectiveness not increasing but declining: no individual with enough reputation will not obey anyone. Merlin and Flora, as mages and women, cannot conquer the knights. Although Xiao Lan has the strength, the strange face and demonic identity will only lead to worse situations.

But they still came. Although they each brought not many troops, they were all elite as private soldiers, and the lords themselves basically had the strength of quasi-knights. This was definitely a huge gang shackle for Xiao Lan and the others. If there was no trouble in command that would cause.

But immediately afterwards, they found that this problem was no longer a problem.

Gnevier...

While leading her troops, she issued a tough order as a queen, asking those self-governors who could catch up to go to support, and she had enough prestige to control them in the early days as Arthur fought!

Domineering, Xiao Lan only has this one evaluation, and he later learned about this woman who was very bad in history.

"Lanther, I have known you from the Knights of Flora, then... the next battle will be left to you."

As Xiao Lan ruled out the new name that was read from these two inappropriate names, and expressed his curiosity about his face that was almost the same as Lancelot. The queen directly delivered command of the upcoming battle.

This is a very wise decision. Although Xiao Lan has no in-depth research on command, since he has used these cross-age weapons, he does not think that anyone present can do better than him. Moreover, the personal strength to drive morale in such extreme adversity is crucial!

And then, it's all up to yourself.

..., sleepless at night.

The reinforcements and necessary explanations were taken care of by others, but in the silent silence and depression and countdown time pass, Xiao Lan's mood was as complicated as everyone around him. He could only force himself to sleep to recover his energy, and then woke up on time at dawn before dawn.

"Here you..."

He shouted softly, his eyes falling on the horizon at the end of the canyon, and his strong perception could have been able to be subjected to the vast thought of death.

Dawn has been confirmed, but the sun has not risen.

The thick clouds like a storm filled the sky, and there was endless ashes everywhere. At this moment, it seemed that even the sky had stepped into death.

And at this moment, all the defenders saw a scene like a nightmare during the day: a large and tight black figure gushed out from the ground surface, some of which were left with dry skeletons, some with muscles that were not completely rotten, and there were even disgusting maggots crawling on it. Except for a few holding rusty sickles and forks, they were basically empty-handed, some of them were missing arms and several key bones, but the only thing they had in common was that the dark soul was burning in the holes in the eyes...

"Sir Lanther, aren't we going to start the attack?"

Gnevel, who was standing next to Xiao Lan, asked 1 Although she was knowledgeable and mentally prepared, she was still scared by this scene.

Perhaps a necromancer is not enough to make people shudder, but what about a hundred, a thousand, a thousand, or even more?

But Xiao Lan shook her head in response to her questions.

"These are just low-level undead who had just crawled out of the grave because of the aura of the dead. The 20,000 real undead soldiers have not appeared yet..." Xiao Lan said in a gasp and said that Xiao Lan already knew the plan of leading the dark ranger in the army. "They do not carry the equipment for siege. They are planning to use this garbage to consume our strength, and at the same time use the corpses of these things to pile up the slopes to reach the city wall!"

This is indeed a fatal method, but after anticipating this attack method, Xiao Lan already had a way to deal with it.

A dark and undead spirit surged out from the horizon, and his face remained unchanged and sent an order.

"Stay calm, don't attack.

A large number of skeleton zombies covered the ground of half of the canyon, and his commands and expressions did not change.

"Continue to stabilize."

The defender with good eyesight had already seen the maggots on the face of the zombie at the front, but his orders became simpler.

"Stay."

When the skeleton zombies had already arrived under the city wall and slapped the flat rocks with their palms, crowded the undead in front and made a stepping stone to approach the defenders on the city wall, Xiao Lan, who was anxiously watching, still did not respond.

But a group of troops completely different from skeleton zombies came out of the local gaze. The lines were neatly arranged and brand new equipment like newly forged. The archers and sword and shield soldiers were clearly divided. Among them were the few but still many banshees, black knights and corpse witches, and the dark ranger whose skin turned pale and blue eyes were blood red like hell, but he would not admit his mistake, Xiao Lan, whose face changed, finally issued the exact order.

"The cannon fodder has all been here, Merlin!"

Master **, who had been waiting for a long time, took a deep breath, then raised the staff in his hand and sang a long spell.

In a shocking feeling that seemed to the entire nature in deep breath, the bottle of life that he placed in front of him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. To be precise, it turned into steam that was invisible to the naked eye. In a breeze that was like the breath of nature, it drifted into the sky. The gentle city wall slowly rolled towards the low-level dead ghost squeezed tightly below...

For the undead bathed in the wind, this gentle breeze is almost equivalent to a nightmare.

As the special breeze slowly passed, pure vitality poured into the eyes of the undead, and the weak soul fire that could only maintain the body's movements directly neutralized the low-level undead, which was densely packed where the breeze passed, fell down like waves!

The best effect on low-level undead spirits with weak soul fire. Under the control of Meilin's micro level, use the Spring of Life without wasting any waste. This move "Quiet Breath" can completely clear out all low-level undead spirits without accidents. If an accident occurs, it will inevitably happen.

As long as the other party's commander is not a fool, he will never allow Merlin to smoothly use strategic magic. However, the Dark Ranger with Ming Yanwei's complete thinking is not a fool, and Xiao Lan, who also expected this situation, is even worse.

He stood in front of Meilin with a step, and the thunder sword behind him suddenly flashed in a burst of thunderous lightning, cutting off a black arrow that fell from the sky like a phantom, as if he had expected. He would have pierced Meilin's head through!

Phantom Arrow.

This impression appeared instinctively in my mind, but this did not hinder Xiao Lan's further movements. He swung two swords again and cut off the other two arrows that came one after another under the guidance of intuition.

The attack with almost no breath and was hidden in the void like a phantom version. Mei Lin, who had no attention on his head, obviously didn't react just now. If Xiao Lan hadn't taken action, he would have been sniped by this extremely long-distance attack from the top of his head!

It's really a terrifying sniper, but since you are prepared, if you lose your accident, just be vigilant and as long as you have the strength to predict the trajectory of the arrow, you will not be directly sniped. After all, the trajectory of the arrow after leaving the string will not change.

As for those soldiers who do not have such strength, they can only rely on luck to bet that the arrows will not fall on themselves, but theoretically, the other party should not use such powerful attacks to deal with them.

And so far, the first wave of confrontation seemed to be that they won the best, it just seemed.

Xiao Lan thought of the beginning, but not the end.

When he thought the start was smooth and he breathed a sigh of relief, the man's pupils contracted to the extreme in an instant.

He noticed an attack that was completely beyond his expectations: a pitch-black projectile suddenly flew out from the back of the horizon, and quickly crossed a distance of 20,000 meters with an extreme limit of six times the sound wave, and roared with an unparalleled huge power!
Chapter completed!