Witchcraft

Chapter 72
Yellow sand and dusty, on the black water desert, it means that the army has marched.

The orc legion did not have cavalry, all of them were tauren, and their steps were heavy and slow.

The Blackwater Desert stretches for thousands of miles, including endless yellow sand and barren land where not a single blade of grass grows, but most of the places are still covered with sparse vegetation.

If you want to hunt, you need a lot of patience. Most of the prey in the desert are very strong.

It took Luo Xin five days to go, and finally arrived at a place with vegetation. There is even a small river here. For half a year every year, there is water on the riverbed.

This kind of place is suitable for survival. Obviously, the sand bandits also took a fancy to this, and the Yellow Turban Gang occupied this large area.

Now the sand bandits have united, mainly led by the three largest sand bandits, and the rest of the sand bandits are attached one after another. Tens of thousands of troops have gathered in the stronghold.

"Master Priest, the Yellow Turban Gang has gathered tens of thousands of people, and our numbers are at a disadvantage." Yinyue was discussing the military situation, without that familiar smile on his face. Obviously, he also knew that that smile was unworthy of beating, not Suitable for important occasions.

"This is exactly the reason why they will fail! Soldiers are more expensive than elite, not more expensive! Dragons and snakes are mixed, military orders are incomprehensible, and the upper and lower are centrifugal, and they will definitely lose!" The essence of Huaxia's war flashed in Luo Xin's mind.

There are too many such cases in the history of China. The most taboo thing in marching and fighting is suspicion. The sand bandits originally fought on their own, but now they are forcibly twisted together, and they will restrain each other instead.

The reason is very simple, no force wants to be cannon fodder, they all want to keep their own safety and the danger to others.

"What kind of reasoning is this? I think you are the one with the lowest chance of winning." Qing Ge somewhat disagrees. These days, Qing Ge has gradually become at odds with Luo Xin.

After unraveling the politeness among strangers, Luo Xin finally found that elves are not easy to get along with, especially this beautiful Qing song, which always sings against her.

"Don't believe me? Then let's make a bet. I will win two rounds in a row, and then I will beat the Yellow Turban Gang in one go. If I lose, I am willing to wash your clothes and shine your shoes for a month." Luo Xin looked at Qing Ge confidently, with the meaning of molesting obvious.

This look means waiting for Qing Ge to make a bet.

"I can't bet with my freedom, but I don't believe you can win." Qing Ge pouted angrily.

"If you lose, just let me kiss you!" Luo Xin's mouth curled up.

Such a good-looking beauty will always make people move their index fingers, why not take the opportunity to 'inspect the goods'.

kiss?
Qing Ge was stunned, a little stunned by Luo Xin's bet, such a scoundrel's request could be said out loud.

That face that is all over the country and the city is suddenly covered with red clouds!
In fact, Qing Ge is so pure that he doesn't even have a gender, and his life in the elf forest didn't teach him love, but now he is inexplicably molested.

This feeling was extremely unique, Qing Ge was not angry, but miraculously flustered, looking at the smiling face of Broken Jade Claw, a throbbing throbbed in his heart.

"Your bet is not fair!" Qing Ge's voice was a little low.

"That's fine! If I lose, I can kiss you as you please." Luo Xin's smile became even more rascal, and flirting with elves became a new pleasure.

These words seem even more rascal!
While the two were flirting, they suddenly found an enemy ahead.

"My lord priest, there are enemies calling ahead." A messenger hurried over.

In fact, you can see it without a report. Luo Xin looked around and saw the enemy's banner in front of him. According to a rough estimate, the number of them was no less than 3000.

Calling battle is the tradition of Dongze Continent. Both sides will send the strongest fighters to fight it out.

It is easy to guess what the Sand Bandits are thinking. They are all cavalry, and they walk faster. They are specially waiting for the orc army on the road. It is best if they win the battle. Even if they lose, they can retreat calmly.

This is an invincible strategy.

"My lord priest is really scheming, I didn't expect you to guess all of this." Yinyue said convincingly.

It turned out that Luo Xin had predicted the enemy's encounter a long time ago, and it was not bad at all.

The reason is actually very simple, the enemy thinks they are invincible, and they will definitely not give up this opportunity.

The time and place of the encounter are also easy to guess. It will never take more than half a day to leave the bandit camp, so that they can run back as quickly as possible without bringing rations.

"How did you guess it?" Qing Ge felt something was wrong, Luo Xin's war prophecy made Qing Ge feel that Luo Xin had mastered the rhythm of the war.

And Qing Ge never wanted to be kissed casually by a broken jade claw.

Before Luo Xin could reply, the enemies ahead were already shouting, and a half-orc with a loud voice began to swear traditionally!

The sound is extremely ugly, and the content is even more unsightly.

"I heard that the priest this time is a woman with broken jade claws. Have the tauren's eggs been cut? He even listened to a beauty. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, and you can still survive as slaves. Naturally, the broken jade claws It is more suitable to be a plaything, hahahaha!" The orcs became more and more rampant.

Luo Xin's face was as calm as an iceberg, but the two followers beside him were already furious, and they wanted to rush up and do their best.

"Yinyue, go and kill him, cut off his head, and hang it on the military flag." Luo Xin said without turning her head.

The reason why Yinyue was sent instead of the more powerful Fengyang, Luo Xin also had her own plan.

In fact, this first encounter must be a faction with a weaker enemy force. The reason is very simple, only the cannon fodder who is at a disadvantage will be assigned to carry out dangerous tasks.

This is also the result of the discord of the enemy.

Yinyue won this previous duel, and in the next one, she will be able to take advantage of Fengyang, which can catch her by surprise.

"My lord priest, I can't wait to make him shut up." Yinyue pulled the horse beside her and galloped off.

This war horse is one of the few horses in the orc army.

Yinyue has received strict knight training and is very good at handling war horses.

With a burst of dust, the war horse rushed to the front of the formation, looking at the orcs in the distance.

"I am the guardian of Luo Xin, the priest of wind language, the glorious warrior of the Lord God, Yinyue, in the name of the Lord God, I hope you can surrender and let the light of mercy of the Lord God envelope you." Yinyue roared with all her might.

Hahahaha!

There was a roar of laughter from the opposite side!
"The soft girl sent a sissy, it seems that you are doomed!" The half-orc laughed loudly.

The horse raised its hooves restlessly, and the knight's deadly charge followed!
Yinyue drew out her long sword, stopped talking, and stared at the other party with her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.

The fighting spirit is burning endlessly!

　The data is not good!It may be difficult to put it on the shelves, thank you book friends for your unwavering support, I may continue to update slowly during this period, ashamed!
　　
　
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