Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

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Blades flashed and swords clashed as the black cavalry hunted.

The Legion of the Fear Knight King, formed in units of five thousand, broke into six cavalry teams and charged in all directions.

Wherever they passed, anyone in their path was trampled underfoot and cut down from their horses.

How could ordinary human soldiers of the second and third tiers withstand the charge of an elite cavalry corps composed of fourth-tier Lord Bosses?

Virtually every soldier who appeared in front of the cavalry corps became nothing more than a bloody pile of flesh on the ground.

However, the cavalry corps did not annihilate everyone but adopted a driving tactic instead.

The panicked second-tier garrison troops were herded toward the City Lord’s Mansion.

Wasn’t it the Old Witch’s direct army that used secret techniques to gather the battle soul of the corps to form the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon, countering Mo Yi’s Blood River Demon Soul Formation?

If so, what if they drove these second-tier soldiers to disrupt their formation? Could they break the enemy’s army array?

Thereby causing the opponent’s gathered war soul to dissipate, ultimately leading to the collapse of the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon?

And causing those fifth-tier epic warriors using secret techniques to suffer backlash?

Whether it would work was unknown, but a group of second-tier soldiers couldn’t stir up much trouble.

If that’s the case, why not give it a try?

If it worked, wouldn’t it greatly reduce the difficulty of Mo Yi’s siege?

Don’t let the fact that a large group of demon souls had gathered over the city within the barrier fool you; more continued to pour into the city.

In reality, because the opponent had formed the battle soul of the corps, a layer of Blood Fiend’s power provided protection for the whole formation.

Those demon souls, even the fifth-tier ones, could only deplete the Blood Fiend’s power condensed by the opponent’s great formation.

Only by exhausting this power could they attack the fourth-tier professionals and fifth-tier epic warriors forming the corps!

The six cavalry teams herded a total of seventy to eighty thousand second-tier human troops, turning them into torrents charging directly at the Professional Corps’ battle array outside the City Lord’s Mansion.

The charge of the second-tier soldiers easily crashed through the outer regions of the military formation, causing some diminishment in the aggregated Blood Fiend’s power.

However, the three hundred thousand strong professional army forming the battle array was no weakling.

They unhesitatingly raised their swords and sabers at the defender troops being herded towards them and swung their weapons.

In no time, blood splattered, and the bodies of approaching defenders turned into a wall of corpses at the edge of the military formation!

"Tsk tsk, so ruthless? Just cutting down their own people without a word."

Zi Liyuan observed these moves; he wasn’t surprised at all that the other side would directly cut down their own.

After all, if their formation got scattered, the Blood Fiend’s power would dissipate, leading to a series of severe consequences.

They might all meet their end within Pan Shi City.

Nobody wanted to die; since these lowly soldiers dared to attack their formation, they had to be prepared to be slain!

After all, "better him than me."

It must be said that this kind of handling was actually correct on the battlefield, but it also left a chill in the heart.

At least on the square outside the City Lord’s Mansion at this moment, the sound of kneeling and pleading for mercy arose.

Weapons were thrown down, and soldiers knelt on the ground, lying prostrate, raising small white underpants.

These second-tier soldiers then discovered that apparently, the terrifying heavy-armored black cavalry, along with the demon souls continuously charging from the sky, all ignored them as insignificant beings.

Seeing that kneeling companions were no longer being attacked, those who had not yet surrendered immediately dropped their weapons.

Nobody wanted to die; if they could live, why fight to the death?

Not to mention their pay had been docked, and they were abandoned. Given this, why should they sell their lives for others?

Tired, they lay down, for better or worse, at the mercy of fate.

Meanwhile, the three hundred thousand strong professional army and over five thousand epic warriors could only watch helplessly.

Watching as a group came to recruit these kneeling defenders.

And these heroes still in battle faced off against a powerful Ghost King, along with a peak sixth-tier orc demon soul, under fierce oppression.

At this moment, the protective barrier in the sky had been forcibly opened by the legendary orc demon soul, creating a massive gap over fifty meters wide.

Frantic demon souls were overwhelming the sky, hunting down the resistance forces within the city.

The mercenaries using the portal array plate had now switched to plundering mode.

The noble clans with means had fled, but the small and medium families remained.

These mercenaries specialized in targeting the small families.

With their strength and preparation, those ill-reputed small families immediately faced a bloodbath.

Any fourth-tier individual killed was promptly packed up for their bodies to be taken back and used to open treasure chests with tools.

Even though the large noble clans of the Wild Boar Skin Kingdom reaped the most benefits,

the small families naturally had some family accumulations, though in lesser quantities.

For these mercenaries, they were plump sheep to feast on.

Demon souls howled, the black cavalry ran rampant, and the Blood River crushed the city defense barrier, pouring down from the heavens.

In almost the blink of an eye, the entire city was engulfed in a crimson flood.

The blood on the ground was drawn into the Blood River, and fourth-tier souls were absorbed into the Artifact Spirit Banner’s long flag.

At that time, Zi Liyuan no longer stayed in the camp but rode on Dilys, arriving above Pan Shi City.

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