Volume 1 The Siege of the Empire Chapter 183 Freya's Bombardment
"Grab the merit, come on, the master will let you grab enough today!"
Looking at Charles's arrogant appearance in front, Freya couldn't help but wonder.
"Charles, you go to the front to support Tansen and them, leave it to me here. ”
"Got it!"
Charles turned his head in agreement.
The soldiers around him had been forced out of formation, and when they heard that he was leaving, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the evil star turned his head, and with a sharp swing of his iron sword, a whirlwind rolled up on the ground, as if out of thin air an invisible hand stretched out and slapped it hard in front of him.
I saw that within a fan-shaped range of more than ten meters in front of him, a piece fell in an instant, and under the strong wind, none of the soldiers could stand still, and one was a gourd that all fell to the ground.
"Hmph, a bunch of fancy shelves, just by relying on you, can you really block the magic beast?"
Charles said disdainfully, and another soldier who had no time to retreat flew with a sword, and then walked step by step towards Tanson's location.
The key is that he did not dodge or dodge, directly in the queue of the soldiers of the second regiment, holding an iron sword to force a group of soldiers to crowd each other and make a way for him.
"Smack!"
But if you meet one or two people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they will be slapped with a sword.
After a few slaps like this, the neat two phalanxes were forced out by him to create a way to the front.
Freya pulled her longbow helplessly, and a qi elemental magic arrow silently burrowed into the crowd, directly stunning several Chosen ones who rushed to support.
Just then, a sharp whistle sounded in the front row.
"Beep-"
This is a pre-agreed signal from the khakido.
The two battalions of men and horses surrounding the convoy of the different barracks immediately stirred.
Several captains in costume raised their swords one after another, shouting to the left and right:
"Quick, quick, get on it, take the wounded soldier down first while the one with the sword is in the front row!"
"Archer, shoot that mage down for me!"
"Queue up, all stand for me!
......
Two battalions of seven or eight hundred soldiers regrouped, and hundreds of arrows were already on standby.
As long as a few captains give an order, not only will Freya be pierced into a hedgehog in the sky, but even the entire convoy will face a charge of several times the number of people.
At this time, Freya was high in the air, and the longbow in her hand was already like a full moon.
I only heard her snort coldly, and a series of arrows came out in response:
"Lianzhu - Air Burst Arrow!"
"Boom-boom-"
Freya didn't have any psychological burden, these guys clearly wanted their own lives, and she wasn't stupid enough to let herself sit still.
However, of course, she still had reservations about this series of arrows, unlike the airburst arrows that dealt with bloodthirsty leeches, the combined damage from these more than a dozen airburst arrows was less than one-tenth of the former.
Each airburst arrow exploded, and in addition to the astonishing sound, it only brought splash damage to these ordinary soldiers with the strength of a third-level fighter.
But even so, several captains who had finally rearranged their formations were frightened into collapse by this series of explosions.
To say that although the soldiers of these two regiments are slippery and do not have much actual combat experience, even if they are much cheaper, their knowledge will grow.
This group of veterans has also seen several large-scale magic strikes, especially on the southern front, the overwhelming tide of beasts is coming, no matter how many people are unable to withstand it, only those high-level spells with the most lethality can effectively reduce the number of beasts.
And the area damage caused by Freya is exactly what they remember as high-level magic, and most of the companions around them have fallen in the distance of raising their hands and feet.
At this moment, they seemed to be incarnated as a herd of beasts rushing into the city, and they were welcoming the baptism of magic.
"Run!"
"It's going to die!
"Run!"
......
For a while, the soldiers of the second regiment were in chaos, and no one wanted to rush to their deaths, so they fled in the opposite direction.
Seeing that the soldiers of the second regiment fell down one by one in a rumbling sound, and they were scattered and fled after holding on for less than a moment, the guards of Laining Town, who originally had ghosts in their hearts, were of course so frightened that their legs were weak.
Fearing the anger of the angry mage, these town guards didn't care about stopping the crowd at the moment, and immediately burrowed into the refugee pile and joined the fleeing crowd.
Max was resting in his carriage when he was awakened by the sound of the bombardment, and immediately jumped out of the carriage and surveyed the surroundings.
When he saw that Freya's terrifying trick was actually greeting the friendly army, he immediately scared away the last trace of confusion.
Just as he was about to ask, a familiar voice entered his ears with the wind:
"Max, there are a few Chosen ones rushing in front of you, you go and say hello. ”
He looked up and saw Freya pointing to his left front, where four or five Chosen ones dressed as captains were approaching.
"What the hell is going on?" Max scratched his head, although he was a little blind, but he still took out a few throwing knives and squeezed them in his hand, and greeted the comer.
"Go back and explain, take care of your people, don't let them get hurt again. ”
Freya explained again, and casually "collapsed" two arrows, blowing up a barely able team, and then turned to the side of the Divine Soldier Troop carriage and said:
"Cecilia, go and erect a makeshift fence on the perimeter. ”
"Hawke, you are staring in this direction, whoever dares to come over, you just have to make a move, you deserve to die. ”
Cecilia sat on the edge of the carriage with her cheeks on her cheeks, and she and the gearing Hawke had been standing by the car, muttering whether to go up and help, when Freya's voice followed the wind.
"Okay!"
She cheered, condensed a long stick in her hand, pushed it to the ground, and flew onto the roof of the car, her little hands on her waist, and she scolded domineeringly:
"Wall of Thorns!"
Several thorns rolled out of the snow, entangled with each other and rose from the ground, forming a loose wall in an instant, blocking the chaotic soldiers of the second regiment from the outside.
In the past, Cecilia's wall of thorns was a densely entangled solid wall no matter what the circumstances were released.
At this time, she subconsciously arranged the thorns that should have been tightly entangled very loosely according to the effect of the shield wall, like a large net composed of thorns, and the largest part of the mesh could be stuffed into a Hawke's head.
In this way, the isolation circle that can surround the entire alien camp convoy can be easily erected without consuming much of her mana.
Freya looked at the "thorn net" that had formed in an instant, and couldn't help but light up.
She has come into contact with many so-called magical geniuses of the same age, but most of them are still at the stage where magic can be learned quickly and similarly, and there are very few who can use magic like Cecilia.
This kind of subtle natural operation can't even be done by some mage-level academy teachers.
Looking at Cecilia bouncing back and forth on the carriage, Freya's mind unconsciously flashed a chic and elegant figure.
This feeling of spell casting......
It's really similar to Kemp.
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