Chapter 277

At noon, the spring sun is a little hot, baking the vast roads, with the breeze blowing, setting off bursts of heat waves.

In the western region of Yinsong Province, a large number of fleeing civilians are crowded and running. They take their families with their families, climb their faces with fatigue, mixed with a little despair and the desire for survival.

Bloody massacres are being staged in every temporary residence behind us, and the high temperature makes the bloody smell stronger.

The sound of hurried footsteps, the roar of pain and the struggle for mercy are mixed together, which makes it unclear whether it is the evocation of hell or the murmur of the devil in the abyss.

"Ow --"

The howl of bloodthirsty mania sounded behind. Hundreds of jackal soldiers with gray yellow tusks and dark fur were holding up their animal like heads and holding up their blood stained blades towards these weak human civilians.

The fleeing civilians did not organize effective resistance at all, but only struggled and accelerated their escape.

The darkness of human nature has already been incisively and vividly expressed in these homeless days. At first, there will be decent resistance. What is waiting for those who resist is not friendly support, but ruthless abandonment, until they are completely submerged by the Jackal waves.

The sharp blade flies, the blood overflows, and the slaughter starts from the back. The crazy jackal soldiers don't care about others at all. As long as they wave their weapons, they can always chop the flesh and blood of their prey.

For jackals, there is no trace of kindness or compassion in their hearts, like demons, there is nothing like conscience, and they will not accept any teaching or coercion that can make them put down their destructive tendencies.

The killing began to spread, ignoring the human cry. The thick blood dyed the lock armor of every jackal soldier red, and the howls of excitement came one after another.

And those fleeing humans numbly accept death, or look forward to hope with godless eyes.

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The blazing sun fell on the bloody battlefield, showing the figure of clei on the distant hills, as well as hundreds of silent Knox blood cavalry behind him, with black and red heavy lances pointing at the grass.

Crick rode on Skar. The timid dragon lizard stood on two hind legs. A pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears hung listlessly on both sides of his head. He looked up at the sky and yawned at the same time.

"Gollum... Woo."

"Bastard coward, don't be afraid. It's just a group of uncivilized jackal soldiers. It's not enough for us to fill our teeth." cley pressed Sgar's head and muttered loudly. The silver gray axe had already been in his hand and was eager to try.

"Sergeant, senior general, do we want to take action?" the centurion of the cavalry looked at the miserable scene in the distance and asked with a cold face.

"No, no hurry!" Crick stood up from his saddle, his only intact fierce eyes looked at the killing jackal soldiers, and his red blood stained his pupils. Soon he resisted his desire and shook his head slowly.

"Not yet!"

Now is the time for the rise of the killing of jackal soldiers. If they rush into the battle at this time, regardless of whether they will be blocked by refugees, they will more alert the Jackal soldiers, and may even abort his total suppression plan.

As time went by, the slaughter of the Jackal soldiers came to an end. The fresh blood and meat on the ground was enough to feed their stomachs and leave some residues and bones for the Jackal soldiers who pursued them.

In the gray sky, the red sun crawls behind the horizon with a faint sunset glow. At this moment of the day, the light will play some tricks with everyone's eyes.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Inexplicable tremor spread in this red plain, with dilapidated bodies, discarded salutes and thick blood shaking faintly.

The leader of the Jackal gave up the flesh and blood of his mouth and looked at the sky in confusion. The dark shadow appeared in the crimson light, becoming more and more rich, filling the dark green eyes like covering the sky and the earth.

How can there be human heavy cavalry here? Shouldn't they be huddled in tall cities?

"Roar -"

At the next moment, the Jackal commander in lock armor reacted that this was an attack! Immediately he picked up the bloody axe on his side and howled angrily.

The Jackal soldiers in panic seemed to hear the gathering sound, disorderly picked up sharp blades and gathered, forming a scattered formation to face the human heavy cavalry getting closer and closer in the distance. (it is also unlikely to expect wild jackals to form a defensive formation.)

Maybe there were too many human beings killed before. They were not afraid of this sudden human heavy cavalry. Even many jackal soldiers kept howling, as if they couldn't wait to rush up and fight.

"Ow! Ow!"

"Ow! Ow!"

"Ow! Ow!"

Hundreds of jackal soldiers howled like wild animals, and then, without the control of the Jackal commander, waved sharp weapons and rushed fearlessly to the black shadow from afar.

Looking down from the sky, on the green plain, one gray and one black, two turbulent waves collided fiercely, causing bloody waves.

Without any ups and downs, the black waves directly submerged hundreds of jackal soldiers in the attack, and little scarlet blood gathered into a stream and flowed on the plain.

This is an unfair duel. On the one hand, there are ordinary jackal soldiers, and on the other hand, there are the elite arms led by Valoran led by cley - the noxas bloody cavalry, a group of heavy cavalry who have entered the extraordinary knight.

The inherent life energy is deeply hidden in the blood cavalry of Knox. They closely follow the short but extremely violent figure in front. They are the heroes admired by all Knox soldiers and continue to charge towards the enemy.

"Roar -"

The hoarse howl sounded again, but this time with a trace of fear and anger.

The Jackal commander waved his bloody axe in a panic, trying to drive the Jackal soldiers forward, but it had great authority, but now it can't restrain the panic that has shaken and even spread to the whole army.

They are afraid, afraid of the sudden emergence of human heavy cavalry!

The remaining hundreds of jackal soldiers widened their eyes in horror. They recalled the human heavy cavalry they had met in heimu Province, but it was obvious that this one was more powerful in front of them.

Not far away, a group of dark red heavy cavalry are charging, and the target is them. The inner fear can not be dispelled by the howl of the Jackal commander.

At dusk, the dust raised by the plain seems to cover the sky.

The dense sound of horses' hoofs pounding the ground, strong vibration and thundering sound made these jackal soldiers almost unable to stand.

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PS: in this book, cherry blossoms make minor modifications and fictions to the hero alliance universe story and hero background, which may be different from the original background. I hope you don't mind.