The King Chapter 39

Chapter 39 High-spirited

Having one more skill is always a good thing. Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, his intuition told Hudson that it was related to the fire that the compass devoured the soul before.

Before this, his archery skills could only be said to be beginners. With the strength of the knight's arm, he can fully draw the strong bow. The hit rate is limited to within 50 meters, and any further is a fight for character.

Now with keen perception, it is easy to lock on to the target. It's a pity that although the bow and arrow in his hand are of good quality, they are only ordinary goods. If it was replaced by the special bow and arrow of the elves, the commander of the rebel army would definitely not be able to escape today.

"whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Hudson, who got on his head, directly turned on the burst mode. If you see something that is not pleasing to the eye, you will shoot an arrow directly, and dozens of people will die in an instant.

The live-action version of the chicken eating mode, but the rifle is replaced by a bow and arrow. However, this does not affect the game experience at all. This kind of wandering on the edge of life and death is even more exciting.

One quiver was exhausted, and Hudson, who had calmed down, immediately ordered the guards around him: "Call with me."

"The rebellious coach is dead, surrender quickly if you don't want to die!"

First dozens of people, then hundreds of people, and finally thousands of coalition soldiers shouted. The deafening shouts made the rebel soldiers confused.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the enemy, how could the high priest..."

Before the rebel leader could finish his sentence, he was hit by an arrow that Hudson snatched from the archer, and he died immediately.

This is just the beginning. Any rebel leader who jumps out to stabilize the army will receive special care from Hudson's bow and arrow.

As long as it is within the range of the shooting range, it is almost always a one-hit kill. As a price, two of the strong bows in Hudson's hands were scrapped.

No one was in charge of the overall situation, and the rebel soldiers who were disturbed stopped their progress one after another, looking for the figure of the "High Priest".

But at this moment, there is no sign of the gray-robed old man. Not only is the head coach gone, even the leader of the rebel army who is in charge of the rebel army is now dead and injured.

Seeing this scene, many psychologically fragile rebel soldiers collapsed on the spot. Facts have proved that the potion of courage is not a panacea.

The prelude to the collapse kicked off. Except for a few diehards, most of the rebel soldiers lost their desire to fight.

The cautious Hudson did not rush to order the whole army to attack, but quietly waited for the rebel soldiers to make a decision.

The battle has progressed to this point, it doesn't matter whether they surrender or not, as long as the medicine expires, everything will be over.

In Hudson's view, the group of rebel soldiers in front of him was similar to people who smoked opium. At the beginning, the spirit was high and the combat power skyrocketed, but once the effect of the medicine wore off, it became sluggish.

Perhaps the method used by skeletons to control rebel soldiers is more powerful than opium, but in the end it is not on the table.

If it weren't for the limited combat power and many restrictions, it was just some sequelae. It is estimated that the aristocratic group with more resources would have started to follow suit.

Didn't keep Hudson waiting long, deserters began to appear in the rebel camp, one, two, three, four... soon triggered a crowd effect.

Seeing the rebel soldiers throwing down their weapons and fleeing around, Hudson, who was about to order the pursuit, finally relented.

They are all hard-working people, so why kill them all? The most important thing is that they have thrown away the most valuable weapons, and they will not be able to find any loot if they catch up!

Different from the supplies in the camp, these spoils of war are his legal income, and they can be taken on the road in a fair manner.

Commanding other people's private army to fight, gain military exploits and spoils for yourself, and the original owner will still pay for the casualties and losses caused. I feel comfortable thinking about it.

The rules of the game are like this. In the continent of Aslante, serf soldiers have no human rights, and the military achievements they made belong to the nobles.

As the sole commander of this battle, Hudson is naturally entitled to exclusive military exploits. As for the colleagues of the Fifth Army, let's first explain to the coalition headquarters why they left the luggage and ran out to rob!

jumped out to compete for military merits, if they left their elites to **** food and grass, and now they want a share of the pie, then it is barely justified.

Unfortunately, all of them took their elites out to rob, and all those left were serf soldiers. Under this background, even if they could pull their faces off, no one would approve of it?

Even the battle report, Hudson has already thought about it. Winning this war preserved the food and grass of the noble coalition forces, mainly: the wise command of the Hudson Cavaliers and the **** battle of the Koslow family's private army.

As for the other serf soldiers who participated in the war, they were purely making up the number, and they could just pass it off without wasting parchment.

"The order goes on, the supervising team is responsible for collecting the wounded and guarding; the first to ten hundred teams are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and collecting spoils; the eleventh to twenty-three hundred teams are responsible for collecting firewood; the twenty-fourth..."

Hudson ordered vigorously.

The most urgent task is to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, and burn the corpses on the ground by the way, so as not to leave an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.

Silver skeletons have appeared. Who knows if the escaped rebel mages will turn back and use the corpses on the ground to cause a natural disaster of the undead.

Of course, this is just a possibility. If the undead disaster was so easy to handle, the continent of Aslante would have long been dominated by necromancers.

As far as Hudson knows, the mysterious necromancer is actually similar to the ordinary magician, nothing more than an extra skill for summoning undead creatures.

Theoretically speaking, undead creatures can be summoned infinitely, provided that the mental power is strong enough to suppress the undead creatures they summon.

This suppression is not the suppression of a single undead creature, but the total mental power of the undead creature summoned by the residence.

Once the critical point is exceeded, it will be backlashed by undead creatures. A large part of the reason why necromancers are rare is caused by the backlash of undead creatures.

After all, the summoned undead creatures can devour the flesh and blood of living beings and improve their spirits. Once the spiritual power of the undead creatures exceeds that of the necromancer, they can break free from the shackles of the contract.

As a moral undead creature, in order to repay the kindness summoned by the necromancer, it is natural to take him with him forever.

In contrast, believers who are affiliated with a big figure in the undead world are much safer.

If one's own mental strength is not enough, one can also pretend to be a tiger, and use specific rituals or spells to borrow the power of the master behind him.

Of course, across a world, the power that can be borrowed is also very limited. Otherwise, what I encountered just now was not five silver skeletons, but a sea of skeletons.

(end of this chapter)

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