After the Full Level of the Profession

Their combined movements are very mechanical, just like Transformers, accompanied by a "click, click" sound similar to deformation, a group of broken bones are fighting on the ground, and soon they are reassembled into a skeleton soldier. .

The two poor skeleton soldiers who were looking for their heads all over finally picked up their heads, put them back on their necks with a click, shook their heads from side to side, then opened their mouths wide and laughed loudly.

Another skeleton soldier just took back the broken left arm, and another skeleton soldier suddenly walked by, handed it an arm, and then pointed to the left arm it had already connected.

The former looked down at the left arm that he had just connected, and found that he was actually connecting with a right hand. Well, it was wrong, and he connected the right hand lost by someone else to his left arm.

It smiled shyly, took off the hand, gave it back to the other skeleton soldier, and attached the left hand that the other party had handed over.

The two skeleton soldiers shook hands and hugged, and the light of friendship took root in their hearts.

General Jinhuan, who was watching the battle after the battle, was shocked, and the witch doctors and shamans next to him were also stunned.

General Jinhuan scolded loudly: "Damn, what kind of shit bard is this, he actually controlled 3,000 of my soldiers with one song, and the other side's skeleton troops are taking the opportunity to recover and rearrange their formation. Man, are you eating dry rice? Don't hurry up and disperse the other party's control magic, or when these skeleton soldiers recover, they will be killed while our army is dancing."

The witch doctor and shaman suddenly woke up and quickly began to cast spells.

Their incantations are a special system of their own. They recite completely different incantations, but they also have the same effect. Not long after, a witch doctor first completed the group dispelling technique and quickly cast it on the Mamluk team in front. .

However, after a ray of light flashed, his dispelling technique was like a rock sinking into the sea, without causing a wave.

"Dispelling failed!" The witch doctor shouted in panic: "No, the magician on the opposite side is much stronger than mine, and my dispelling technique is ineffective."

Chapter 173 Caught a prisoner

One witch doctor dispelled ineffective, the second witch doctor dispelled ineffective, then the third, the fourth...

Followed by a shaman to dispel invalid, another shaman to dispel invalid!

The large group of witch doctors and shamans brought by General Jinhuan were like those who ate dry rice, and none of them could disperse them successfully. This time he also understood that the magic power of the bard on the opposite side far exceeds that of any mage on his side. A bard of this level is afraid that it has reached the level of epic.

"I am Fake!" General Jinhuan couldn't help but be a little anxious: "The situation is not good, and our army will be wiped out in this way."

The witch doctor shouted, "General, plug your ears. As long as you can't hear the singing, you won't be affected."

"Huh? Right!" General Jinhuan quickly tore off a little piece of cloth from his cloak, kneaded it into two balls, stuffed it into his ears, and rushed forward: "I'll put earplugs on them."

He dashed forward, very fast.

"Charge Feng Feng Feng..."

A flash of red light flashed, and General Jinhuan was at the rear of the army in an instant. Sure enough, blocking his ears would not be affected by the opponent's singing. He blocked the ears of the last soldier in the battle at a fast speed.

The soldier could finally stop dancing, and he was still in shock. General Jinhuan pointed to the cloth strip in his ear, then to his ear, and then to the soldiers beside him who were still dancing.

The rescued soldier immediately understood, and quickly tore off two pieces of cloth from his cloak, blocking the ears of a comrade who was dancing next to him.

So, one saves two, two saves four, four saves eight, eight saves sixteen, sixteen becomes thirty-two...

The army of the desert kingdom rescued itself from the back to the front at a fast speed.

However, no matter how quickly they were saved, it was too late to save all the people. After all, the skeleton soldiers would not watch them save people without doing anything.

A skeleton soldier jumped high, and shouted "Crack!" A flying leg kicked a Mamluk cavalry off a camel.

The cavalry fell to the ground and was still dancing while lying on the ground.

A few skeleton soldiers swarmed up, beat them violently, then carried them up and ran into West Wind Town, ran into the town gate, and threw the cavalry in the door, and a temple knight walked over, stretched out his feet and stepped on the cavalry. Then he looked up at Robb, who was sitting on the town wall, and laughed: "Father, we caught a prisoner."

Robb nodded and said: "Very good, take good care of it, the large-scale spring ploughing in our town falls on these prisoners."

At this time, the army of the desert kingdom was still desperately trying to save itself, but the Mamluk cavalry in front were constantly kicked off by the skeleton soldiers, beaten violently, and then carried them up and threw them into the town.

When the army of the desert kingdom finally finished self-rescue, all the members stopped dancing. Only then did they discover that the five hundred Mamluks rushing to the front had all been captured by the other party.

The two armies are back in a state of confrontation!

"I'm Fake!" General Jinhuan jumped with anger: "What kind of shit is this?"

The messenger next to him was stunned: "What order did you give, General? I can't hear it?"

General Jinhuan: "What did you say? I can't hear you!"

"Report to General, we still have 700 Mamluks and 2,200 Scimitar warriors in our army."

"I can not hear!"

"Send the whole army to retreat a little bit and rearrange the formation."

"General, I can't hear you!"

The desert kingdom command system is in chaos...

Moreover, they knew that their command system was paralyzed, but they did not dare to remove the cloth balls in their ears, for fear that they would start dancing again.

At this time, the fugitive nobles in the city and the refugees from other places have already seen some signs.

Father Robert from West Wind Town is a bit strong.

A small harp, thousands of skeleton soldiers, can play the opponent on the palm of his hand, and, when the enemy is in front of him, he still arrests "reform prisoners", saying that he wants to do spring farming, and it is not enough to describe it as easy to do. To be precise, it should be extremely arrogant.

To face the enemy so arrogantly, of course, it must be true.

It's no wonder that the townspeople of West Wind Town are not under any pressure at all. Sitting on the town wall and watching the show happily, they are also in the mood to occupy a seat and eat potato chips. It seems that we are making a fuss.

Several nobles put away their hearts of escape, and some refugees also came back to watch the battle.

The townspeople of Xifeng took the opportunity to sell their positions, selling the happy things of the fat house and the happy water of the fat house... They were too busy to be happy.

Baron Nolen thought about it carefully, and said to his guard: "Call the madam and the young master over to watch the play together."

After a while, his family came over, and at this time only one chair was definitely not enough.

Baron Nuo Lun's eyes turned to a small table, and the townspeople who set the table immediately came over: "Lord Baron, do you want to rent a table? One table, with four chairs, only ten silver coins from you for half an hour! The price is absolutely fair.”

Of course, Baron Noren wouldn't bargain. With a wave of his hand, the money was delivered, and the table and chairs belonged to him.

His family of three sat around the table, and just after they were seated, the townspeople who were selling the Happy Water and Happy Things of the Fat House rushed over together, and the table was instantly filled with snacks.

With a pair of white-gloved hands, Baron Noren's wife gently picked up a piece of vanilla cream cake, looked at the battlefield outside the town with an elegant gesture, and smiled: "This place is really good to watch wars, better than Opera is much more interesting."

Baron Nolen nodded and said with a smile, "This is the highest-end aristocratic enjoyment."

The people in the town are enjoying it, but the people outside the town are suffering.

General Jinhuan is very uncomfortable now, with the cloth in his ears, and the whole army will not listen to the command, how to fight this battle? How is the day going?

However, he did not intend to retreat.