Oases in the desert are generally low-lying and lower than the surrounding areas.

If the army stops at the oasis for rectification, it is necessary to set up a guard post within ten miles along the way, otherwise once it is surrounded, the enemy will launch a condescending attack, which will be a catastrophe for the army.

Bolton led his army to conquer the desert during this year's "Drift Fire" season, and suffered a lot of losses in the Oasis at the beginning of the war.

Now there are only two people in Chino and Edward, and they can't arrange a guard post if they want to, so they are surrounded inside without any suspense.

From a distance, the height of the oasis is full of lightly armed cavalry, and the banner of embroidered sabers stretches like a cloud, judging from the scale, it should be a team of 1,000 horse bandits.

In the "Battle of Blood Sand", the main force of the horse bandits was defeated, but "defeat" is not the same as "annihilation", the horse bandits were indeed greatly injured after the battle, and they did not dare to operate on the border of the kingdom for a long time, but they still have an unshakable supremacy in the desert.

Now besieged by the horse bandit thousand-man team, Edward had no fear on his face, but showed a meaningful sneer: "We came all the way unassumingly, very hidden, and we would actually be attacked and killed by the horse bandit thousand-man team." Hehe... It's not an emergency, it's something that was premeditated. ”

Chino looked at the stretching saber banner from afar, and said lightly: "So, this is Hu Shanrong's plan?" Trick us into this oasis and then collude with horse bandits to kill people and rob goods? ”

"Who knows." Edward glanced sideways at Chino and didn't say much.

After the horse bandits surrounded the oasis, the bandit leader arrayed out from the southeast, his back to the sun, his face blurred in the backlit shadow, and a loud voice came, only eight words concise and concise: "Leave your wealth and leave, spare your life and don't kill!" ”

Edward's voice was calm, but it was deafeningly loud: "Who ordered you to come?" Where is that person now? Speak up, and you can all live. ”

The bandit leader really explained what it means to be ruthless, and there is no nonsense, just one sentence: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Woooo

A thousand arrows were fired in a volley, and a dense rain of arrows rose into the air to block out the sunlight, and then turned downward under the influence of gravity, falling towards Chino and Edward.

In normal times, this volley could have killed and injured at least 100 people, but this time, the horse bandits chose the wrong opponent.

In the feudal era, the circulation of information was slow, the text information was still so-so, and the picture information such as appearance was very closed.

For example, every citizen of the kingdom knows that the name of the contemporary king is "Pertheus", but almost no one knows what he looks like.

If Pertheus had changed into ordinary clothes, without wearing any identification signs, and had walked around the cities, not to mention the ordinary people, not even the local officials who had not entered the royal city, would not recognize him.

This is still the case within the kingdom, not to mention the information gap between the kingdom and the desert.

Both Chino and Edward were dressed in merchant clothes at this time, and the horse bandits didn't recognize them at all, completely unaware that one was the general of the Death Legion, the Twilight Death, and the other was the leader of the Trojan family, the "Curser" of Sequence 6.

A rain of arrows landed.

Just as the horse bandits were about to step on the corpses of these two people to get money, they were stunned one after another, and looked at Yaluo's location with wide eyes.

Centered on where Chino and Edward were, some kind of strange force field appeared, and the arrows were neither falling nor being bounced off, just frozen in mid-air.

I saw that Chino's fingertips were rippled, and the air around him twisted wantonly with the raging waves, and with a random hook of his fingers, the arrows in the air were bounced off by the telekinesis, and they were sprinkled to the ground, and they outlined an arc with almost obsessive-compulsive precision, full of physical beauty.

The bandit leader is very rational in his judgment of the strength level, as soon as he saw Chino intercepting the salvo with telekinetic power, he immediately secretly screamed that it was not good, realizing that this was an extraordinary person, and it was not an extraordinary person that he could fight against, and at this time, turning to hand-to-hand combat was definitely a dead end!

"Withdraw!" If the life is gone, it is useless to ask for more money, and the bandit leader directly issued a retreat order, preparing to use the unique mobility of the cavalry to stay away from the two.

If you can win, you will fight, and if you can't win, you will run, this is the essence of horse bandit tactics.

However, it is easy for sheep to get into the tiger's mouth, but it is difficult to get out of the tiger's mouth, let alone such a group of sheep, and there is no reason for Chino and Edward to let them go.

As soon as Chino wanted to intercept the bandit with his telekinetic power, Edward had already reached out to stop him first.

Chino then realized that Edward's body had changed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! - "The strong heart beat wildly in Edward's body, and the sound of his heartbeat came out of his body, sinking like thunder, his eyes were full of fierce bloodshots, his pupils were as black as an abyss, and an indescribable coercion erupted from it, wanting to swallow everything around him.

"Roar—" With Edward's roar, a black aura roared from all around him, like a furious tornado crashing through the oasis.

Under the surging black torrent, the beast's unique beastly signs replaced Edward's human body, and a strange curse mark appeared in the heart, and extremely black energy erupted from it, reaching the sky, turning into a thousand miles of haze and rolling, covering the entire sky.

If you look closely, you will find that the matter composed of extremely black energy is actually a piece of crow feathers, they twist, entangle, transform, and then quickly converge, with Edward as the center of the roaring gathering, some straight into the sky, some as low as the earth, the strange black filled every corner of the surroundings, bringing terror and darkness to this world.

"Boom! Boom! The black spell mark on Edward's heart flickered violently with his heartbeat, and the galloping crow feathers splashed in all directions like a scattered splash, enveloping the Thousand Bandits.

The desert was occupied by crow feathers in the blink of an eye, and the horse bandits galloped wildly, trying to shake off the crow feathers behind them, but they were so fast that they caught up with the galloping horses in a few breaths.

These crow feathers were as sharp as knives, and the body of the horse bandits was torn to pieces in an instant, and some of them penetrated into the body from the respiratory tract, and they screamed and grabbed their bodies, and those crow feathers rushed out of the body, penetrated the body and then drilled in, and so on, until the horse bandits were completely dead.

Raven Feathers scurry across the desert surface like predatory hunters, but there is no blood spattered, because each crow feather has a strange blood-sucking property, and when the enemy dies, it will wither and shrivele, and all the blood will be absorbed by the crow feather, and turn into a new crow feather under the influence of extremely black energy.

In the face of this level of killing, the morale of the horse bandits collapsed instantly, and even the retreating formation could no longer remain intact, the screams of humans and the wails of horses came and went, and the cavalry of each department crashed into a ball in a panic and fell to the ground, being devoured by crow feathers, and each became the culprits of each other's tragic killings.

Everywhere the crow feather reaches, hell.

In Edward's plague beast form, the horse bandits were wiped out from hundreds of meters away without even engaging in hand-to-hand combat with him.

The screams in the crowfeather grew weaker and weaker, and when the last short wail disappeared, the crowfeather quickly retracted the extremely black curse mark that entered Edward's heart, and there was no movement, only the sucked dry and carbonized corpses in the desert told the horror just now.