I'm embarrassed by the rain of arrows that threaten to kill me against hard and iron warriors—Rogers

Ten minutes ago...

"Who made the enemy frightened and unmotivated!" "We!" "Who made the beautiful women fall in love" "We" "Who only took on the most friendly and most headache tasks and got their envious and helpless eyes" "It's us!" "Tell me out loud who you are!" "Elite, elite, elite!" "Let's go up and tell those who want to challenge us who are the most respectable group!" Rogers' roar mobilized the passionate response of the soldiers behind him, the morale had been mobilized, and the mighty bodies showed the extraordinary origin of their origins, these warriors with excited faces quietly followed the team of cannon fodder, ready to move behind their tails, and Captain Rogers mixed into a rapidly advancing centaur squad early, observing Luo Muye's team forward, looking for flaws and fleeting fighters.

Rogers felt very lucky, because soon he found a few defensive groups that were too far forward or a little tired, and rushed in with his subordinates to cause a lot of trouble to Luo Muye's team, but it was only trouble, because the depressed Captain Rogers found a problem that bothered him very much, even if these few defensive groups were full of flaws, only a very few people could pass, not to mention that the others were powerful if they were not defeated, the defensive position composed of dwarves and dryads was not expected to be so powerful, and those very few warriors who had infiltrated the past would soon be a new defense line, Pegasus warrior's scimitar and the elven archer with a heavy bow in the distance knocked down, Rogers didn't think about using the cooperation to kill those fleshy walls on the outer layer first, but it was obvious that this was not a good deal, because the talent of the dryad would bind all the warriors he could reach to a small range, and the rest of the relatively narrow passages and gaps were guarded by dwarves with large shields there, "" Rogers scolded in a low voice, scratched his head depressedly, and didn't know how to think that these dwarves didn't pick up their usual sledgehammers, but one by one they held shields and waited in place like stakes, is this still the dwarf with a short temper, looking around, Captain Rogers saw a number of excited elites with a resolute look bumped into those angry and silent dwarves, and then these elites flew out with a face full of astonishment and puzzlement, the unbelieving Captain Rogers grabbed a hammer from the passing dwarves, and found a somewhat disjointed defensive team, he was going to test the water, Rogers howled angrily and lifted the hammer, and first dodged it with agility, The entanglement of a tree spirit, looking at the opportunity to target a dwarven warrior holding a shield in a gap, picked up the hammer and slashed down, "dong" a dull sound, the hammer of Captain Rogers, who boasted of his bravery, accurately smashed the center of the dwarf's shield, "En" snorted, he really deserved to be a famous warrior, his heavy strength made the dwarf take a few steps back, and still didn't stop a butt and sat on the ground, "Well, it's strong enough" The one who fell to the ground spit out the soil in his mouth, shook his head and got up again, picked up his shield and sprinted a few steps to make up for the position just now, and Captain Rogers, who completed this blow, did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, because his body was not comfortable, the force of this strong shock made him can only stand in place and watch his hands tremble uncontrollably, and there is no way to immediately enter the battle, the fainting on his head reminds them how difficult their opponents are, almost looking at the dwarf just now and standing back in the distance like no one else, and grinning at him, it is really infuriating, Rogers jumped up and scolded on the spot"Grass, don't you dwarves like to charge the most, didn't some experts say that your temper is the most unsuitable for positional warfare, you are now wearing heavy armor and holding a big shield for me to defend here decently, I don't believe it! Come, you show your face, I suspect that you are not a dwarf, you are dressed as a dwarf!" Captain Rogers shouted there trying to interfere with the dwarf, and after waiting for a long time there was no response, he simply trembled and pointed at the dwarf just now, and thought for a long time without knowing what to accuse. The honest dwarf took out a free hand and patted his head, and asked his fellow dryads not far away, "Who is this guy, his brain is watt, right?" The tree spirit comrade-in-arms ignored the questions of his comrades-in-arms, but gave him an inverted thumb with a branch in his busy schedule, and he was still concentrating on defense, the dwarf pursed his lips and felt bored, so he didn't say more, as for the other defensive groups that were attacked, they had one thing in common, and there must be a person in their team who was not determined to escape or surrender, thus destroying the integrity of the formation and allowing Captain Rogers' people to successfully mix, but Captain Rogers's results only broke through 4 such defense groups, causing small casualties, so that Luo Muye's defensive front shrank a lot, but did not cause a lot of attrition, The CD battle that lays the victory and defeat becomes a stalemate at once, and as long as it is a stalemate, Captain Rogers can easily figure out that they will fall into a disadvantage, the opponent's shooters are almost all the time swaying the rain of arrows, are they machines, won't they be tired, Rogers kept asking himself, but he couldn't find the answer, he could only see that there were people who couldn't stand up under the rain of arrows, and were judged out, looking at the red paint they were critical to, and estimated the number of their own people, Captain Rogers's heart was faintly uneasy. At this moment, Captain Rogers saw that the centaurs and unicorns that had withdrawn to the distance were assembling first, and he shouted loudly without being surprised: "Brothers, resist and do what you want, don't mess around!" "It's finally here, I've been trying to eat you for a long time" Rogers had a relieved smile on his face, but he didn't want something to fly towards him.

"Whoosh" The delighted Captain Rogers didn't react at all, when an arrow without a cluster of arrows hit him accurately in the chest, the shaft of the arrow smashed the surface of the armor into a deep depression, the force was so great that he almost immediately closed his breath, and his fall made the man in white who had already acted as a referee immediately rush to this side, of course, the actions of the man in white could not be concealed from everyone, which meant that another one lost his combat effectiveness, "Lord Eh, you seem to have shot an officer?" The adjutant behind him glanced at the position where Luo Muye shot the arrow just now and said in a low voice, "Oh, yes, I just saw him open his mouth there and felt that it might be a little noisy, whatever he does, you hurry up and let our unicorn centaurs enter the battlefield quickly, the dwarves and dryads in front of me can't keep holding up like this, I always feel a little wrong, it seems that there are a lot fewer people in the attack." Luo Muye smacked his lips and urged the adjutant, "Understood, I'll go and urge them." The adjutant nodded, turned and ran away.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Rogers was helped up from the ground, shaking his dizzy head, but his hand rubbed his aching chest unnaturally, where there was a shocking red paint at this time exuding a strange brilliance, "My lord, you have finally woken up, but you are scared to death us, their mobile forces are very close to us, whether they act according to the plan, some of the brethren can entangle their defensive troops, and the others can concentrate on cooperating with Chief Auston to eat this wave of troops." Captain Rogers' lieutenant, who knew the plan, whispered, "Well, do it, that's it, my slow arrow almost killed me, I didn't expect their heavy archers to be so powerful." "Your Excellency, you better stop talking, I have to remind you of something, if you are dead according to the regulations before the exercise, you may have to go with the two white clothes over there. Rogers' deputy reminded in a low voice, and by the way, he pointed to the two white-clothed people who were not far away, "Ah, why am I dead?" Rogers rubbed his chest in dismay, and asked rhetorically, "Uh.." Before the deputy could speak, Bai Yi on the side frowned and reminded: "I'm sorry Captain Rogers, we have seen a lot of situations like you, please follow the rules of the exercise, the red paint on your chest is judging from the power of the heavy bow, if it is a real battle, you have returned to the arms of the gods, unless you are dying, you get a quick healing magic from a certain mage to forcibly let you pick up a life..." Oh, understood, Commander, please use healing magic on me, oh, that's it" Rogers stood up and opened his hands to the sky, then lifted his weapon and was about to leave, seeing the black lines on the faces of the two white-clothed people, the first time he rolled to the commander who fooled people, he was stunned for a few seconds, and saw that Rogers was about to leave his sight, and quickly chased after him and stopped Rogers, "My lord, why are you kidding us?" If you shout like this, the healing magic will come, and you will be alive and can continue to fight, so why do you need us referees who are qualified to adjudicate" One of the white clothes said angrily, "Oh, rules are dead, people are alive and they don't have to die, okay, okay, I know, I have to hurry to other places." Rogers waved his hand impatiently and motioned for the two whites to leave quickly, even the two good-natured whites couldn't hold back on their faces, and said with a cold face, " My lord, please respect the rules made by both sides, if you deliberately sabotage or disobey, then in the next judgment, as long as there is the slightest wound on your side, my colleagues and I will also judge that your unit is killed, even if you win the exercise, we will go to the top management to give feedback, and testify that this game is not authoritative and fair, I think you can do this. Although it was a solicitation, the cold tone in the end, and the threat that had already been realized, still made Rogers frown, Rogers turned around and put his finger on the chest of the white man who was speaking, and shouted angrily: "Samuel, you figure out your camp, you are Lord Shili's person, you are not the arrogant Gru person, you should speak to us, you know how important I am to this team, now I am just a stray arrow." "Of course I know, snap" Samuel slapped Captain Rogers' fingers and retorted unceremoniously: "I also know the glory of the elves, the integrity of the barriers, and the minimum rules, some things can be touched, some things can't, if you can afford to lose, do you need me to teach you, you blatantly violate the rules like this, I am really ashamed of your understanding! You can try to continue to break the rules, see if we adjudicators are capable, do you know that it will ruin the future of Commander Arthur?" Do you think I'm doing it for myself? I'm protecting your reputation and that of Commander MacArthur!Please, Captain Rogers," Captain Rogers took a deep breath and took a few steps back, pointing at Samuel three times with his fingers, and then asked rhetorically, "Okay, I'll just ask you if I have to judge a person killed here today, so that you can deal with each other, huh?" "Yes" The two whites didn't hear it for a while, they looked at Captain Rogers' eyes very solemnly and replied, Rogers pointed to the two whites again: "Very good, Leopold, come here" Rogers turned around and called the deputy who had just left again, looking at the deputy standing in front of him sweating profusely, Captain Rogers stretched out his hand and wiped it heavily on his chest, stained the paint all over his palm, lifted it up, and then pressed it on the chest of the adjutant Leopold, and gave a new order: "Leopold, from now on you are dead." Then he turned his head and put on his weapon and turned to leave, not looking at the two white-clothed expressions at all, "Ah, why did I die?" Leopold, who had just arrived, let out an exclamation of surprise, and looked at the red paint on his chest in a bit of a daze, just wanted to ask what was going on, he noticed the angry back of Rogers leaving and the bodies of the white-clothed people trembling with anger, and immediately understood what was going on, and fell to the ground and let out a miserable cry "Ah!" , and then spread his hands at the two whites to make a reluctant action, Samuel did not go over to pull the hapless fallen Leopold up, but yelled at the back of Captain Rogers: "You have violated the spirit and tarnished the glory!" "Samuel, what are we going to do?" asked Samuel's companion in white, What else can I do, let's take this Leopold away first, he is Captain Rogers' deputy and a heavyweight, if Gru pursues us, he can also have a little rhetoric, but MacArthur's men don't follow the rules so much, let's make it difficult for us to work, he can't blame us, tell the other partners about this situation, in the next judgment, as long as the Gru side of the sergeant does not have obvious fatal injuries, it will be judged that there is still combat effectiveness, and secondly, for many battles that cannot be contained, we must also desperately intervene to try to save the lives of the Gru fighters。 Samuel sighed and said faintly, "Ah, are we just pulling the shelf so clearly." Samuel was stunned by Samuel's answer, and asked incredulously, "Then let me ask you, will Rogers respect us, and can you sue him?" Samuel asked rhetorically, "Well, no." The companion thought about it and nodded seriously, which was regarded as an endorsement of Samuel's statement, "Hey, I didn't mean to interrupt you, but I heard everything you said, it's not good to do this, your own referees have lost their impartiality now, and I personally think that you are not qualified to decide, it is better to go back and rest." Leopold stood up and spread his palms in his ears and waved them to remind the two of them of his existence, "It's okay, you're a fallen soldier, what you said is not accurate" Samuel glanced at Leoper and said coldly, "But I didn't really die!" Leopold spread his shoulders and told the truth, "Poof, it's not a problem, do you think that all the sergeants who have been marked dead are alive?" Samuel's companion let out a low chuckle and explained with a smile, Leopold was just stunned and immediately reacted, "What?!!How many have died?" You died, 8 of them were 5 of the people who rebelled, 3 of them were the people you brought over, 4 of them died on the Gru side, some of them were seriously injured and couldn't come back and died, and some of them simply disobeyed the battlefield and broke the rules and wanted to restart the battle and were shot directly by stray arrows, but so far there has been no disobedience on the Gru side, they were all too ruthless by your people, and the injuries were too serious to be saved, and the dead ones are estimated to have been planted according to my opinion. Samuel shook his head and explained. "Well, when I didn't say it, I didn't hear anything, you go on. The deflated Olly Potter immediately relented, he didn't want to go from fake death to real death for no reason.

"Don't get lost in the lead, the others follow the usual training, follow in turn, don't fall behind, Chief Gru is watching, don't let me down, don't let him down, don't let our enemies have a chance to laugh at you again, of course, if you still want to be ridiculed once, you just have to die, now everyone listen to me, don't get entangled with the enemy in battle, we only do one attack, I repeat, only one attack, unicorn, you are the leader, after the impact, immediately withdraw with the centaur who followed you, and form a whole team, if there is a attrition in the team, it doesn't matter if the team is withdrawn nearby to form a second wave of offsive, until the whole team is gone, remember that we are not a death squad but we have to dare to play with our lives, I don't believe that in the team formed by Gru, only the dryads and dwarves are tough guys who dare to fight hard. I'm sorry I can't charge with you, but I'll be by the side, and my eyes will be on the bastards you have done to you, and I'll kill them for years to come!" Bangas did not lead the team to carry out the task of impact, but at the nearest assembly point to rush to the soldiers who came to cheer up, his gritted teeth of threats may have really worked, the raiding team that usually does not make him worry much This time it was surprisingly well-behaved, no one refuted, no one sang the opposite, and no one teased him for not having a single horn, Bangas's gaze swept seriously over the assembled soldiers, looked at their young and silent faces, nodded slightly, and said no more, the atmosphere at this time was a little quiet, quiet only the sonorous sound of the metal mask pulled by the demifer and the heavy breathing from the unicornSuddenly, Bengas saw the herald's downward hand, he took a deep breath and shouted almost with all his strength: "Let's go!" "Whew!" replied to him with a fighting spirit, and then the hooves of the horses started in droves, heading straight for the combined part of the cannon fodder army and the elite army, where MacArthur also had a force waiting for their arrival.

"They're moving!" reminded MacArthur in a whisper as Alston left. I know, I have eyes, go and tell our people that we don't have to act, all the people who can pull away give me to surround this mobile force, so that the others don't have to keep their hands, give me all the best to at least drag the enemy in front of them, we have to eat this mobile force, so that at least we will not be defeated, we can have an advantage in mobility, and let our shooters aim at the center of the enemy formation for me, defeat the enemy shooters, if you can't do it, at least complete the suppression task, don't let their shooters complete the design so comfortably, go to the order。 Arthur waved behind him for the herald to do it, but the new herald didn't move but shook his head with a wry smile: " My lord, the other requirements are easy to say, but the enemy shooters are afraid that we will not be able to complete the task, just now the shooter captain has already looked for me, he said that they are not enough range, even the most elite marksmen can not reach the enemy shooters under the layers of protection, and if you want to close the distance and maintain accuracy, the cost is too great, before you give the order, the shooter team has made a tentative attack, except for the loss of 7 shooters, there is no gain. "Rubb, a bunch of rubbish, why can others attack and you can't, and just one tentative attack, the shooters lost 7 people, why didn't anyone tell me this news, don't you know how important this news is? The frightened MacArthur turned his head angrily, looked at the herald gloomily, it seemed that MacArthur's expression was a little scary, the herald was frightened and took two steps back, waved his hand, and hurriedly explained, "Well, my lord, it's not my order, it's the shooter captain who wants to hit the enemy's long-range units, and he doesn't want to lose seven people, my lord, we still have a chance, as long as we get close, these shooters are not at our mercy." "Okay, then let me ask you about your tentative attack this time, did the opponent's shooter have any casualties?" MacArthur, who waited for a while and didn't hear a response, suddenly felt cold, "Why don't you speak, that's zero casualties on the other side?" The herald's silence detonated MacArthur's emotions, and he thought it was a futile attack, so he kicked the herald down in anger, and raised the brick he carried with him to vent his anger, and the herald who fell to the ground quickly covered his head with his hand, and anxiously shouted at MacArthur: " Adults, it's not zero casualties, they have injuries, some have injuries. Hearing that there was an injury, MacArthur's expression finally improved, and he put down his hand in a daze, turned around and looked back at the mobile unit that was about to make contact, and asked casually, "How many casualties?" The herald explained in a low voice, and then the herald saw MacArthur trembling like a sieve with his back to him, and MacArthur did not look back after listening to his explanation, but the clear and audible sound of grinding teeth had been faintly heard, and then MacArthur spit out the words heavily: "Come, you come, bring my bricks too, and I will add a state to your head!"

"My lord, my death is small, the key is that now Gru's shooters have become our henchmen, powerful, long-range, if they are allowed to shoot freely, sooner or later our troops will be consumed by them in this scoundrel way" At this moment, somehow, the herald was possessed by the god of wisdom, and his mind was clear and fluent in the language of the rapid report, which finally calmed down MacArthur, who was on the verge of an outbreak, MacArthur rubbed his aching eyebrows, took out his pipe, and did not light it but took a deep sip," Order!" The herald instinctively straightened up, "Order, cannon fodder army, no! Let the pegasus, centaurs, and unicorns in the friendly army force break through the Gru army defense line at all costs, if you can cut into the center of their circle, if you can't cut in, then I must involve enough troops to create opportunities for others, order the archer captain to approach with all those who can shoot the bow, and find the right opportunity to at least form a wave of suppression of the Gru army's archers, and the fighter self/ By choice, let our own centaur unicorns divide half of the men, make a detour to the center of the circle and get ready, when the shooters and allies attract enough firepower, they want them to rush into the central area at all costs, kill the enemy shooters, and if they can't do that, they will be forced to interfere, and they cannot be allowed to form a constraint on our army in formation. "Yes," the herald turned and hurried away.

MacArthur put his pipe back to his lips and muttered, "Is the shooter your root?" The mobile unit is just a bait, the purpose is to make the shooters cause maximum damage, but even if it is a decoy, you can't stop me, I have to eat it, when you only have the shooter left, I see what you do, I have the ability to maneuver, you still can't escape death, and if everyone else dies, you are only the shooter, I want to know who else will die for you in the future!"