Chapter 171: This is also too fast

“Baron!” Another townsman on the town wall shouted, “You’ll get tired if you keep standing.
You see, I have grabbed the best position to watch.
I have already set up the chair.
Isn’t it unreasonable to just stand? I’ll only charge a silver coin for the chair.”

Baron Nuolun thought about it carefully, and yes, he, the Baron, came to see war and didn't even have a chair to sit on.
It's only one silver coin, so of course, he has to rent this seat.

He didn’t even say anything and only paid the money.

As a result, the seat was successfully rented out.

At this time, no one in Westwind Town was surprised that Robb could summon skeletons.
Even Little Yi and the three hundred Templar Knights did not show the slightest expression.
Bishop Elsie even leaned over the town wall and shouted, “good call!”
 

 

He, a bishop of the Church of Light, was applauding the skeletons.

The two light nuns could not help rolling their eyes at Bishop Elsie.
They really wanted to complain, but in the end, they were forced to hold it down.
After all, he was still their immediate superior in name.

But the two little dark nuns were laughing, “Mr.
Robb is indeed a priest of the Church of Darkness, and he can also use necromancy, but… where did he get these skeletons? Are there bones buried there in advance?”

Number 8 shook his head and said, “No, there are no skeletons buried.
His skeletons are not made of bones but are made out of thin air.”

“Huh?” The two dark nuns were stunned.
“how do you do that?”
 

 

“I don't know!” Number 8 shook his head, “I don't understand.”

At this time, the troops of the Desert Kingdom outside were also looking at the skeleton army that suddenly emerged from the ground.

The general covered with gold rings smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth.
“are you really summoning skeletons? The information given by Mondra was right.
There are not many human and demi-human armies in West Gran.
At present, they are mainly undead.
There is often only one necromancer, a few necromancer apprentices, a few dark priests, and dark nuns in a town.
Other than that, they don’t have much combat power.
They can’t block the army of the desert kingdom.”

He waved his hand forward and shouted, “beat the drums! March, three groups, altogether, break their undead, send my orders to the front of the Mamluk, be careful not to step on the array.
The shamans are preparing their spells.”

“Dong, Dong, Dong!”
 

 

The witch doctor danced crazily on the big leather drums, and the irregular drumbeat echoed on the battlefield.


The two groups of Mamluk of the Desert Kingdom began to charge, and the infantry group n the middle began to advance slowly, with machetes unsheathed, shining a silver light.

On the other hand, the army of skeletons on their enemy’s side looks messy and out of shape, with rusty swords and a loser vibe.

The army of the desert kingdom shouted in unison, “kill, kill, kill, kill!”

Sitting on a chair on the town wall, Baron Nuolun threw a piece of potato chip into his mouth and said anxiously, “this battle looks unwinnable.
Our skeletons feel very weak.
The other side, Mamluk, is a powerful army in Fengmo Continent.
How can they win this battle? I… I better get ready to use swift wind and run.”

A townsman next to him also threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, chewing on it and saying in a vague voice, “what are you afraid of? We have Father on our side!”

“Attack!”

“Kacha!”

The armies on both sides began to advance, and the skeletons ran forward with no organizational discipline in sight while the Mamluk and machete fighters gathered in a neat charge, looking murderous and menacing.

Before the two armies clashed, a Mamluk cavalry on the camel's back took two small axes from his back and swung them forward.
The two axes flew out in two beautiful arcs in mid-air and accurately cut into the throats of the two skeletons.

The two skeletons had their heads snapped at the same time, and the skeleton fell to the ground with a kacha and rolled all over the ground.

However, the skeletons would not die because of this, and the two headless skeletons quickly bent down to pick up their heads, but at this time, the army charged, and the other skeletons rushed up and, intentionally or unintentionally, kicked their heads.

The two skeletons hurriedly went after their heads, but they kept getting kicked everywhere.
The two headless skeletons chased their heads hard.

General Jinhuan could not help laughing, “Hahaha!”

Before he laughed again, he heard the people of Westwind Town actually burst out laughing, “Haha! What stupid skeleton soldiers.
You’re killing me.”

General Jinhuan, “Huh? They’re still laughing?”

The townspeople laughed, but Baron Nuolun couldn’t.
The potato chips in his mouth were tasteless, and he began to think about escaping again.

By this time, the Mamluk on two different sides, who rushed the fastest, had already clashed with their enemies.

In an instant, Mamluk's army cut into the army of skeletons like a sharp knife, causing the skeletons to turn upside down, with broken bones flying all over the sky.

With a flash of the machete, a skeleton soldier lowered its head to look for its head.

With another flash of the machete, the skeleton soldier was cut in half, and the two halves crawled on the ground, trying to get back together, but the camel immediately stepped on it mercilessly and turned it into a pile of broken bones.

In less than five minutes, more than 500 skeletons were lost!

There were only a few casualties on the Mamluk's side.

Robb gently waved the goose feather fan on the town wall and sighed, “Oh, are skeletons really this weak? Their combat power is so low.”

Next to him, Xuelu smiled, “You are not to blame.
You only summoned the wrong thing.
The last time you fought skeletons, you directly summoned elementals.
But this time, you summoned skeletons against the desert kingdom.
This is a serious mismatch.”

Little Yi couldn’t help but also say, “That’s right! This is wrong.
I'm afraid you'll have to summon something else.

The mayor of Westwind Town jumped out next to him, “Father, it can't go on like this.
You see, our army has lost more than 500.
in this way, our army will be wiped out soon, and there will be no chance for the fugitives to see this battle which means that the potato chips and seats will not be sold.”

Robb tilted his head.
“you have a point! It’ll end too quickly.
I have to slow it down.
I can’t let it end this fast.”

He grabbed a wooden stool from the side, rubbed his hands, and turned it into a harp.

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