Bailing Kingdom, Du Li Teng Wasteland.

As a highland country, the wasteland in the Bailing Kingdom is very different from the wasteland in the lowland countries.

For example, when Renault fled the Mushan Kingdom, the wasteland where he encountered the Six-Clawed Demon Pig was not "desolate" at all. Instead, it was covered with dense grass everywhere, which was called a paradise for all kinds of wild animals.

People call it the "wasteland" because it is deserted.

But the wasteland of the Bailing Kingdom is really a wasteland, and the Duli Teng Wasteland is a typical example of it.

Looking around, except for the more than 1,500 soldiers who were marching, Elkbar saw the most large and small stones, and the plants scattered among the rocks, almost all withered due to the extremely low temperature.

There is also a dry and cold wind, endlessly roaring over the wasteland, setting off a gust of wind and sand.

Therefore, Elkebar hates it.

He longed to complete the task of training the White Antelope Kingdom army one day earlier and return to the warm south of the Thousand Lakes Republic.

Although in the lingering winter months, the southern part of the Republic is not warm enough, at least there is no need to endure the **** wind and sand.

"Attention, training officers, stop marching now and rest for 20 minutes!"

In Elkebar's communications helmet, a command suddenly sounded.

"In addition, 15 kilometers away is the village where the demonized infection occurred, please be careful..."

Elkebar immediately looked back at the 120 soldiers behind him, a standard company, and shouted:

"Attention everyone, take a 20-minute rest!"

The soldiers who were on their way, all heaved a sigh of relief, and one after another walked to the pile of stones on the side of the road, planning to find a place to shelter from the wind and take a good rest.

Some soldiers took off their helmets, some soldiers put their magical air rifles on their shoulders at will, and some soldiers even put their guns on the rocks beside them.

Elkebar frowned when he saw this scene, and his roar rang out again:

"You **** group are the stupidest idiots I have ever seen...Listen to me. Take your guns and put them in the most convenient position...On the battlefield, no one knows what the enemy is. It appears from time to time, let alone when the danger will come. The only thing you can do is to be ready for battle at all times!"

"Also, who made you swarm leeward? Get out of the house, and sit in the standard field formation as a team. Each team is at horns with the two neighboring teams... Don't speak loudly. , Talking and laughing loudly is forbidden, because it will not only consume your physical strength, but also distract your attention..."

Hearing the roar of the instructor, a group of slack soldiers moved quickly.

No one dared to take the instructor's order as deaf ears, otherwise the terrible confinement would definitely leave him a deep impression.

When the soldiers took a temporary rest, another cavalry of more than 600 men also stopped a hundred meters away.

The knights turned over and dismounted, some of them drove the horses together, and the other group was scattered among the rocks like sheep, and they talked loudly in groups, and the scene was noisy.

What's interesting is that the two sides frequently look at each other in the air, and their eyes are not friendly.

"Huh...Knight!"

Elkebar smiled contemptuously.

"It's really a bunch of old antiques 100 years ago. It belongs to the era of knights. It has long passed...you idiots, they have no effect on the battlefield except for consuming your own food and sending death..."

His voice was deliberately louder, and all the soldiers around him heard it, and there was a burst of jovial laughter in the crowd.

In any world, poverty and conservation are always closely linked.

The Bailing Kingdom is no exception.

The nobles on this plateau believed from their hearts that only knights were the ultimate power that truly ruled the battlefield, and that a powerful knight group could determine the ultimate direction of the war.

As for the magic air gun?

What is that stuff? A gang of mud guys holding ridiculous iron pipes, dare to dangle in groups on the battlefield?

Pooh!

This is the stage for the warriors, not the vegetable field of the untouchables!

At this moment, the knights on the opposite side suddenly laughed presumptuously, and from time to time they pointed here, their expressions full of contempt and contempt.

Afterwards, several knights, who seemed to be nobles, turned over and rode on their horses, and approached the company led by Elkebar.

"Hey, mud guy!"

The young knight in the lead, more than 10 meters away, raised his exquisite whip and yelled wildly.

"Master's leather boots are dirty. Come over and wipe the boots for us... If you work hard, let the master be satisfied, each will reward a silver nar..."

"Haha..."

"Hey..."

The companions of the young knight laughed together.

Behind Elkebar, the soldiers' eyes showed fear.

After all, not long ago, they were farmers with hoes, or the coolies in the market who worked hard to make ends meet, and their fear of the noble lords had already penetrated their bones.

Elkebar expressionlessly pulled out the magic pistol inserted in his belt, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the leading knight, and shouted coldly:

"This is a major military site. Anyone who is idle or miscellaneous should not be within 10 meters, otherwise they will be killed without pardon!

The young knight suddenly flew into a rage.

"Uncle who lives and lives! Your current behavior is provoking a noble nobleman..."

He slammed the whip, made a loud "pop", pointed at Elkebar with the whip, and said sharply:

"Master gives you a chance to survive... As long as you kneel in front of the master obediently, lick the master's boots, take off your clothes, and let me take 50 lashes as punishment, the master can forgive your offense..."

Where is "forgiveness"?

The weather was so cold that the naked body was severely lashed 50 times, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

Elkebar sneered and pulled the trigger of the pistol.

"hiss……"

The sharp whistle tore the air, and the bullet hit the warhorse's forehead like lightning.

"boom!"

The head of the war horse exploded!

The young knight sitting on the saddle was covered with blood, brain, and flesh and blood spattered everywhere, looking embarrassed and disgusting.

The headless horse corpse fell to the ground, pressing down on the knight's thigh, and the pain made him scream.

The other knights' horses were also frightened and fled one after another. No matter how the knights on their backs shouted, they refused to stop.

The knights who were resting in the distance were immediately alarmed by gunfire.

A group of people stood up from the shelter and ran toward the horses aggressively.

It can be seen that they intend to rush over to find the "untouchable" soldiers to settle the account.

"Untouchable, you are dead..."

The young knight pushed the corpse of the horse laboriously, still not forgetting to threaten loudly:

"My father is the Marquis of Chernobyl... You dare to kill the horse of a marquis heir for no reason, I will definitely hang you here, and your whole family will be sold into slaves..."

Elkebar raised his pistol again, speaking as cold as ice.

"I'm an officer of the 3rd Division of the Army of the Thousand Lakes Republic, a second lieutenant... Mr. Chernobyl, if I hear another'untouchable' from your mouth, I will shoot you on the spot!"

The young knight's cursing stopped abruptly.

He dared to insult a civilian of the Bailing Kingdom wantonly, but he never dared to treat an officer from the Republic in this way, otherwise the opponent would have a good reason and would kill him on the spot.

In the unlikely event that such a thing happened, even the king of the Bailing Kingdom would not help him.

Behind the knights in the distance, a sudden change occurred.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ground suddenly burst, and among the dust, black monsters covered with spikes emerged from the ground and rushed into the group of knights, waving arms comparable to the blade of a knife, and slaughtering the unprepared knights frantically.

The sad screams of the blockbuster sounded instantly.