After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 173: Catching reform-through-labor criminals

The first witch doctor failed to dispel it, and then the second witch doctor failed to dispel it, followed by the third and fourth.

Followed by a shamans dispel being ineffective, and then another!

General Jinhuan brought a large group of shamans of witch doctors, just like dry rice, but none of them could dispel successfully. At this time, he realized that the bard on the other side was far more powerful than any other magician on his side. The bard on his opponents side must have reached some extremely hide level.

My, f**k! General Jinhuan could not help but be in a bit of a hurry, "the situation is not good. If this goes on, our army will be wiped out."

A witch doctor shouted, "General, plug your ears. As long as you can't hear the song, you will not be affected."

Ah, right! General Jinhuan quickly tore a little cloth from his cloak, crumpled it into balls, stuffed it into his ear, and rushed out after saying, "I'll use them like earplugs."

He dashed forward with great speed.

Chargee

In a flash of red, General Jinhuan reached the rear of his army in an instant. Sure enough, blocking his ears made the bards song ineffective. He blocked the ears of a soldier in the battle with rapid speed.

The soldier was finally able to stop dancing, and he was still confused. General Jinhuan pointed to the cloth in his ear and then pointed to the soldiers who were still dancing next to them.

The rescued soldier immediately understood and quickly tore two balls of cloth from his cloak, blocking the ears of a fellow dancer next to him.

Afterward, one saved two, two saved four, four saved eight, eight saved sixteen, and sixteen became thirty-two.

The army of the desert kingdom saved itself, starting from the rear to the front at breakneck speed.

However, no matter how fast they save people, they cant save everyone. After all, the skeletons will not watch them save each other without action.

A skeleton soldier jumped high and shouted "Kacha!" in mid-air. Its leg kicked a mamluk knight off the camel.

The Knight fell to the ground and was still dancing.

A few skeletons swarmed up to them, beat them violently, then ran to the Westwind Town, brought them into the town gate, and slammed the Knight onto the door. A Templar Knight went over, put his foot on the knight y, then looked up at Robb, who was sitting on the town wall, and laughed and said, "Father, you caught reform-through-labor criminals."

Robb nodded and said, "well, take good care of them. The large-scale spring plowing of our town falls on these reform-through-labor criminals.

At this time, the army of the desert kingdom was still desperately trying to save itself, but the Mamluk Knights in front were still constantly kicked off the horse by skeletons, beaten violently, and then carried up and thrown onto the town.

500 Mamluks had been captured by the time they saved themselves.

The two armies returned to being in a state of confrontation!

My f**k! General Jinhuan jumped to his feet in anger, "what kind of shit is this?"

The messenger next to him looked confused, "General, what orders did you give? I didnt hear it clearly."

General Jinhuan, What did you say? I didnt hear you clearly!

"Report to the general that there are seven hundred Mamluk and 2200 machete warriors in our army."

I couldnt hear you!

"Order the entire army to step back and regroup."

"General, I can't hear you!"

The command system of the desert kingdom is in chaos.

Moreover, despite knowing that their command system was paralyzed, they dared not take the cloth off their ears for fear that they would start dancing again.

By this time, the fugitives had already seen some signs.

Father Robb of Westwind Town is a little strong.

With a small harp and thousands of skeletons, he can play with his opponent in the palm of his hand. Moreover, while in the face of a great enemy, his goal is to catch "reform-through-labor criminals," and he says that he wants them to engage in spring plowing. This is arrogance.

Facing the enemy so arrogantly, of course, he has to have the ability to back up his actions.

No wonder the townspeople of Westwind Town were under no pressure at all. They sat on the town wall and watched the play happily. They are even still in the mood to take up seats and eat potato chips. It seems that they have made a fuss.

Several nobles put aside their feelings, and some of the fugitives even came back to watch the battle.

All this occurred while the townspeople took advantage of the opportunity to sell their positions, chips, and cola. Its nice to be busy.

Baron Nuolun thought carefully and said to his guard, "call the lady and young master to come and see the play."

After a while, his family came, and at this time, one chair wasn't enough.

Baron Nuolun's eyes turned to a small table, and the townspeople who set the table immediately leaned over, "Baron, would you like to rent a table? This only costs ten silver coins for half an hour. This price is absolutely reasonable."

Baron Nuolun, of course, would not bargain. With a wave of his hand, the money was delivered, and the table and chairs belonged to him.

As soon as his family sat around the table, the townspeople who sold cola and potato chips poured in together, and after a while, the table was instantly filled with small snacks.

With her pair of white-gloved hands, Baron Nuolun's wife gently picked up a piece of vanilla cream cake, looked gracefully at the battlefield out of town, and said with a smile, "this place is really good to see the war, much more interesting than watching an opera."

The people in the town are enjoying it, but the people outside are suffering.

General Jinhuan is very uncomfortable now. The army cant listen to commands with cloth in their ears. How can they fight this battle?

However, he has no intention of backing down.

Because he knows one of the most basic facts, the greater the magic spent, the wider the range, the greater the number of people affected, and the greater the consumption of magic.

The opponent's "Song of Harmony" covers a very wide range, affecting more than 3,000 people. What level of consumption is being done here?

There is no need to be afraid now. The opponent should not be able to sing soon. The guy will put down his harp after his magic has dried up. As soon as he puts down the harp, we can revive the army's morale and go rashly to see if his only two thousand soldiers can stop my army.

As soon as General Jinhuan thought of this, he saw Robb on the town wall put down the harp and stop playing.

It turned out that Robb wanted to talk. It was too boring to fight. Moreover, he sang while his opponents' ears were blocked. Isn't that sad?