The night is in the sky and the stars and moon are all over the sky.

The cold wind, the stars and the shadows of the moon set off each other, and covered the barren plain with dark gray thin yarn.

A small group of camouflage Scouts of the lizard tribe roam in the desolate wilderness with the help of the concealment of the night. Occasionally, a howling cold wind blows, mixed with the trampling sound of the ground, killing boring time.

"Hey, did you hear anything strange?"

The sudden sound broke the silence between the scouts, and surprised other lizards to hold the death weapon in their hands.

In the dark and gloomy environment, the heavy breathing sound can be heard clearly. The lizard people hold their breath and stare, their hearts beating, and look at each other.

However, in a moment, a lizard man immediately reacted and complained, "cabbitt, please say hello in advance when you talk during the mission next time?"

Just at that moment, they thought they were attacked by the scouts led by Valoran again.

In the corker jungle, the members of the main ship scouts gave these lizard scouts endless fear of death and mysterious killing skills, swallowing an elite scouts.

"As for the strange sound, don't worry, cabbitt. It must be the sound of the Jackal soldiers in front stepping on the mushroom trap."

As for interesting things, the lizard man looked at his friends and said excitedly, "Hey, shall we gamble? How many jackals can survive this time?"

The lizard man who spoke earlier shrugged his shoulders, and his shining scale body was exposed in the field. The cold wind attacked him. He couldn't help but gently move his limbs and relax his body.

"Well, maybe I heard wrong? Anyway, those human soldiers really deserve to die. They are so crazy and bury so many magic traps!"

Hearing the speech, the companion on his side smiled and said, "it's just the last struggle. You can reach fosbairo fortress, the human fortress that has been broken, not far away."

"And we will return to the glory of the blood of the past..."

Before the words in his mouth were finished, the camouflage scouts looked slightly and turned to the East. It was not just him. Other camouflage scouts also noticed that something was wrong. It seemed that there was really an abnormal movement approaching quietly.

The dim moonlight fell on the plain.

A vast dark shadow came from a distant place, carrying the rolling wave, surging forward and sweeping the barren plain.

The ground began to vibrate slowly, and fine dust and broken grass floated.

Camouflage scouts are the absolute elite legions in the lizard tribe. They react quickly through subtle traces. There are human cavalry moving fast.

"Be careful, enemy attack!"

The sharp and harsh warning echoed in the night sky, and all the camouflage scouts immediately took action. The scale and armor body glittered inexplicably and melted into the boundless night.

The instinct of hunting and the uncontrollable desire to kill revive in the depths of the soul, driving them to the source of the abnormal situation.

Trap? It's time for lizards to enjoy the 'feast'

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Endless thunder resounded through the silent night. In the hazy bleary, the desolate plain was trembling gently, and the stars kept shaking. At this moment, the world fell into an earth shaking situation.

Overlooking the restless field.

From the Far East, there is a surging black flood, like an arrow from the string, crossing the distance of space and destroying all the obstacles in front of the road.

The earth shaking roar immediately attracted the attention of all the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers scattered in the plain. They realized that something was wrong.

This is definitely not the small group of human cavalry encountered before!

By the dim light from the sky, the sneaking camouflage scouts can distinguish the original appearance of the shadow. They are expected human cavalry, but the number of them is completely beyond imagination.

In the field of vision, a little dark shadow emerged quietly, mixed with the sound of low horse hoofs, and then clusters of sharp heavy cavalry guns reflected the cold light and reflected the black figure.

Finally, the pupil of the camouflage scout appears

Innumerable armored horses, and Knox cavalry with heavy lances on their backs!

Suddenly, some lizard scouts could not bear the shock and fear and turned and ran away.

This is the most correct choice. Even strong lizard warriors cannot fight human heavy cavalry on the plain unless the same cavalry exists.

There are those jackal soldiers who are resting in place. The magic trap makes them highly nervous. Now they suddenly encounter a large-scale human cavalry attack, the situation collapses directly, and the continuous cry is drowned in the dull trampling sound of horse hoofs.

However, finally, some lizard people realized that the situation was wrong, hurriedly took out the magic items given by the priest from their waist and sounded the war alarm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The white light continued to illuminate the night. After more than ten seconds, it dissipated into the air.

This has also become the last point that the elite lizards can do. They have no time to escape. They abandon their fear, hold the sharp weapon of death in their hands, and launch a desperate counterattack in front of the rolling black tide.

Unfortunately, their fragile counterattack is like small stones falling into the waves, stirring up bloody waves and disappearing completely.

The black tide continues to surge forward, swallowing all the rebels along the way. Even the hidden camouflage scouts can only bear the arrival of death in despair.

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Ouch!

In the barren plain, the harsh howling peculiar to jackals can be heard continuously, which is transmitted to the pioneer camp to arouse the vigilance of the night watchmen.

Tea Kung Fu.

The fire in the camp was bright. Countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers woke up from their sleep and gathered in a mess. Fortunately, there was no trouble under the supervision of lizard soldiers.

In the central area, in the huge felt tent, the four corners of the brazier burned, and the warm breath filled the air to disperse the cold.

"Human heavy cavalry?" the tall lizard man sitting above listened to the report of the guard, frowning and thinking.

"Can you determine the quantity?"

"Sorry, general, we can't determine the specific number." the pro guard on the ground replied in a deep voice, "but the scouts estimated that there were at least 10000 human heavy cavalry dispatched this time, probably 20000 to 30000."

"Interesting!" the lizard general gently stood up, and his scale body glittered with red light: "so many cavalry sent out, it seems that the magic traps in the plain have been dismantled, otherwise they wouldn't be so impulsive."

Lifting the heavy felt curtain, the lizard general stared at the recovering camp, and the hot blood burned in his body.

No matter what kind of war, the heavy cavalry plays an extremely key role.

It can not only swim around to strengthen the Legion's defensive position, but also wait for the opportunity. When the enemy is relaxed, it can give a strong blow by using the speed, the impact of charging and the sense of oppression. It can follow the enemy when the enemy is defeated and retreat to expand the results.

What happened to the lizard Legion at present is that the noxasian cavalry used mobility to swim around and kill jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.

"The opportunity to wash away failure has come."

The lizard general gently wiped the heavy hammer on his waist and looked ferocious.

The defeat of the war in shatar great plain caused unimaginable damage to the kingdom of behlik. It is said that even the projection of the blood kingdom of the great lizard God was shattered in that war.

This brings an inexplicable sense of shame to all lizards in the behlik kingdom. When will lizards suffer such a great loss in front of the human kingdom? In particular, the earlier stoke kingdom was a fertile area for the lizard temple.

"Inform the cold lizard knights and get ready to go." Leng Sheng, the general of the lizard man, ordered that the killing engraved in the bones cannot be eliminated, so the lizard man seldom considers failure.

Because in their view, failure is nothing but death, which is normal. The jungle survival law of the kingdom of behlik has existed since the establishment of the kingdom.