In the Oasis of Hope, the sand people and sand bandits each occupied one end, facing each other across the central lake.
The tens of thousands of oasis sand people can pull up tens of thousands of troops at any time. It sounds like a lot of troops, but all-metal weapons cannot be held in one hand. Some people are still carrying wooden rakes, armor and the like. Don't even think about it.
" Moreover, there are only about 5,000 camels in the entire oasis, and the number of cavalry is not comparable to that of the sand bandits.
Facing the sand bandits who have experienced hundreds of battles, are rich in experience, and are well-equipped, the reason why they can survive until now is entirely because the enemy is scattered and has no unified command. They are greedy for life and afraid of death, unwilling to lose their own strength, and are waiting for others to die first. , and then take advantage of it yourself.
????????????? Because the people of Sand protect their family and territory, they are able to work together and persevere until now.
The most important thing is that the great magician of the Sand Pirates actually walked away after destroying the Sand People's defense line. If the great magician was still there, the sand people would have dispersed long ago.
Neither the sand people nor the sand pirates could understand why the magician left at the last moment. If their souls could meet the soul of Shehad, the other party might tell them the reason: "The dragons have run away, what else do you useless sand pirates have?" Use? Help you grab those rags? Dirty hands."
There is no one who can convince the public to take charge of the overall situation, and they all have their own small calculations. After the sand pirates occupied half of the oasis, it was difficult to make any progress.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????? I fought a few sporadic battles in the past two days, but with no results. However, when I entered the green game on the first day, I grabbed something.
As night fell, Mogu, an experienced old sand bandit, sensed something was wrong. He quietly approached an acquaintance of the sand bandits, and happened to see him quietly packing his luggage.
Mogu found the leader of the sand bandits, an assassin who was blind in one eye and nicknamed One-Eyed.
As soon as they met, Mogu said straight to the point: "You also noticed something was wrong?"
The one-eyed man nodded solemnly: "No Winged Man has been flying around all day today, and no one has come to notify us that the mission has been completed, and no one has come to give us money. Even a fool knows something is wrong."
"Do you have any inside information?" Mogu asked.
One Eye shook his head: "No, but there are only a few possibilities here and there. The Winged Man has killed the giant dragon and is busy transporting the dragon's corpse away. Either the giant dragon has destroyed the Winged Man, but this Maybe it¡¯s relatively small, but the dragon hasn¡¯t come back, doesn¡¯t it mean it won¡¯t protect these sand people?¡±
"Then why are you packing your luggage? Afraid of the dragon coming back?" Mogu asked.
"Of course, to prevent the worst case scenario, the Winged Man killed the dragon and killed us as well." A cold light flashed in the one-eyed eye.
"Thisisn't it? Don't the Winged Knights no longer want their reputation?" Mogu said hesitantly. The worst possibility he could think of was that the Winged Knights just refused to pay and killed them. All sand pirates? Who will dare to listen to the call of the Winged Knights in the future?
It has to be said that Mogu Lao is only experienced as a sand pirate, and his intrigues and tricks are incomparable to those of One-Eye as a leader.
"Why not? Only in this way can the profits be maximized. As for reputation? Does 'developing clever strategies to eliminate thousands of sand bandits and protecting the safety of desert trade routes' count as reputation?" The sand bandits massacred the sand people, and the flying wing knights thundered. Does protecting the environment and the people count as reputation?"
"Exchange our heads for war merits, sell us as prisoners for money, save a hundred thousand magic crystal hire fees, and get a dragon corpse for free. Let's say that the dragon is the protector of the Sand Bandits, protecting those with bloody hands. The Sand Pirates were killed by the Winged Knights as a last resort. Standing on the moral high ground, they got the title of Dragon Slaying Warrior for nothing."
Mogu¡¯s jaw dropped. The more he listened, the more frightened he became. In the end, he had to curse: ¡°You leaders have such dark hearts.¡±
One Eye chuckled: "I haven't even told you what's even more sinister. I can definitely sell you, and you can help me count the money."
"How about running overnight? Can you run away?" Mogu asked, having already made up his mind to be ready to run away just like One Eye when he got back.
"You have to prepare, but don't worry about running away. As you said, it's impossible for the Winged Knights to lose their reputation. No matter how beautiful the lie is, it can't be hidden from the gaze of the stars. Those excuses can only deceive ordinary people. There are really smart people, I hope they can keep their promises, now they are just delayed by something."
"Then what are you" Mogu pointed at the sand bandits who were moving quietly in the camp.
"Of course we have to transport the loot away first, leaving some unimportant people here waiting for news. Let's find a place to hide first. I know there is a hiding place nearby. Thanks to your care back then, I can By the way, I'll bring you one, 'one'??Five hundred years is the most critical time for body growth. The nutrition during this period determines how big we can eventually grow. "
Niali swallowed her saliva: "Stop talking, I didn't have much appetite when I was old. Every time I ate, I would eat one bite at a time and swallow it raw. I don't know why I'm getting younger now. When you talk about little fat sheep, The secretion of ambergris speeds up, and I really want to eat it. This time I have to peel the skin. I think humans will marinate it with spices, and then grill it until it is sizzling and oily. I will try this next time. "
"Stop talking." It was Nigris' turn to say with a grimace: "I want to eat too, but I can't."
While they were chatting, the Purple Skeleton Titans, who had received Ange's order, came from the other end of the central lake of the oasis and killed them. The three-meter-tall giants were carrying wolf sticks wrapped with thorns around their waists, and were draped in all directions. Mi.
The Sand Bandits were scattered, their hearts were floating, there was no unified command, and they were so dark that they didn't even know how many enemies there were. After being rushed by the Purple Skeleton Titans, they could no longer hold on and fled in all directions.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There were many battles, and most of the damage was done while fleeing. Ange led a bunch of people in pursuit, leaving corpses everywhere he passed.
At this moment, Nigris saw a powerful aura appearing in front of him.
boom! Luther, who was eager to pursue, suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from in front of him, and subconsciously slashed with his sword.
The aura in front didn't show any signs of weakness, he just came forward and punched out.
boom! The fist hit Luther's sword blade, and there was a huge impact sound. Luther was knocked away, but the opponent did not move at all.
Luther was horrified and shouted a warning: "Everyone, be careful!"
The shock in Luther's heart could not be greater. What he was holding was a two-handed sword with a dragon pattern steel core, with a piercing enchantment. Coupled with his own strength, he was able to slash with all his strength, but was punched back by the opponent? How can it be? Are the opponent's fists made of metal?
Even though he was knocked away, the other party didn't move at all. Who is he? The sword of truth?
Although he was a little frightened, Luther did not hesitate. After giving the warning, he took out the beets and started chewing them. He thought it was just a chase to abuse the beets, but he did not expect to encounter a tough fight, so he did not waste the beets.
Ange rushed over, rows of explosive fireballs appeared in front of him, drawing a trail in the dark night and rushing toward the enemy.
The enemy swung his fists continuously, exploding fireballs one after another. The exploding fireballs lit up the night and also illuminated the enemy's figure.
It was a middle-aged human with a strange appearance, with high cheekbones, a long chin, and thin eyes, with almost no eyeballs visible. The two nostrils were facing the person and looked bigger than the eyes.
Wearing an ordinary fisherman¡¯s coarse clothes, there are still fine white salt particles left on the clothes, just like after going into the sea without washing, and just coming over directly, the sea water evaporates and leaves behind salt particles.
He has a weird appearance and ordinary clothes, but his strength is anything but ordinary. After blasting a dozen explosive fireballs, he may have felt a little annoyed, so he stopped punching and raised a hand directly in front of him, letting the explosive fireballs pass by. The blast of fire burned him, and it quickly disappeared like the breeze blowing on him.
"What a strong magic resistance!" Luther shouted loudly, wrapped his fighting spirit around his sword, and was about to step forward.
At this moment, Nellie flapped her wings, stepped on the sand with her feet, and ran over like an old hen and shouted: "Stop, Brusque!?"
The weird middle-aged man turned his head to look, and immediately his eyes widened in horror, revealing a pair of vertical pupils: "Grandma Nai Ali!? How is this possible? Aren't you dead? Howhowhow did you Shrunk?"
Hearing the name Brusque and looking at the vertical pupils in his eyes, Nigris quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, you are one of your own!"
Fortunately, it shouted quickly, the angel skeleton had already spread its wings, and Ange reached out to drag Patsy out.
"This is the Dragon Clan Transfiguration Technique. It is my great-nephew, the Golden Dragon Brusque, the current leader of the Dragon Clan. Why are you here?" The last sentence was asked by Nellie to Bruce.
Brusque¡¯s eyes kept moving back and forth between Nigris and Niali, with an incredible expression on his face as he said:
"I received your bloodline information from my grandmother, and I was going to bring everyone to collect your body, but I was stopped by the strong man of truth on the outer sea. I quietly asked Yolanda to come over and take a look. Unexpectedly, I was caught by the strong man on the way. I went back, I had no choice but to come here in person, what's going on with you?"
"You don't believe it when I say it. I was resurrected, and Ange made a new body for me. Hey, I remembered, where is your dragon egg? Has it been stuck for a long time? What if I use this This method can completely solve the problem of stuck eggs."
Nellie said excitedly and excitedly: "Brusk, your dragon egg is saved!"
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Nellie said excitedly and excitedly: "Brusk, your dragon egg is saved!"
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