A tiger pounced, Ling Qi's swords and axes came out together, and re-entered the crowd, tearing open a gap that was bigger than that of Farion, who was in advance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wild men in ragged clothes poured in all around, and then stubble fell, lying on the floor faster than the wheat that had been harvested.

Their high fighting spirit is no match for the blood light brought by the fall of a guillotine, and the determination to resist death cannot stop the arrival of death!

The stone hammer smashed into the shaman's body, causing a little dent in their armor at most. The rusty dagger slashed violently, barely able to tear through the sturdy armor, and then the desperate attack only left shallow scars on the sorcerers' bodies, and the scars left a second before began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant!

The Witch Guards are so strong that even if they don't have the suppression of their equipment, their strength is much stronger than that of the savages! Their strength is by no means inferior to those rare savage giant axes, their constitution is only more terrifying than their strength, and even their souls are ready to move in the face of weak creatures!

When both sides don't have much skill and rely on open swords and guns, basic physical fitness is extremely important!

Killing the red-eyed Ling Qi, his soul had opened up to form a whirlpool, devouring the abundant soul food, and he didn't realize what kind of terrible monsters he had created!

When he found out that those witch guards had actually begun to compete with him for those resources, the tyranny hidden deep in his soul was surging, and the crazy witch guards were stunned in unison, and they were almost successfully counterattacked by the savages!

Unfortunately, the wildlings are so weak that even if the enemy is in a collective situation, their attacks are so weak.

Ling Qi's soul, which was many times more powerful than others, sucked hard, and one by one the souls that were either suspended in mid-air, or had just lost their spirit, and had not yet left their bodies, were instantly cleared.

He suddenly sensed a look of anger and hostility, and when he picked up his axe and flipped the enemy in front of him, he looked sideways only to see a few witch guards who were particularly brave under Nick's leadership.

Three or four witch guards slaughtered the hordes of ragged savages in front of them, and their original mounts had already fallen in a pool of blood!

"Huh!"

Ling Qi sneered slightly, suddenly took half a step back, kicked the tall horse that followed him and threw it out of the camp, and landed on the grass outside the camp with a thud.

The horse screamed, and after a while stood up again, pacing in place, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the witch guards had long lost their minds, except for those with the same bloodline, they were almost indistinguishable from friend and foe, and even Farion almost took a cold knife.

"Your Excellency!"

Farion was half a step behind and reminded Ling Qi, probably sensing the abnormality on the witch guard's body.

Ling Qi didn't seem to understand what he meant, and suddenly pointed to the small group of people gathered in the distance:

"Over there!"

The direction that Ling Qi was pointing to was the place where the old savages roared before, and at this moment, there were about twenty or thirty people gathered, all of them were rare and strong, and almost half of them were holding that kind of frighteningly large long axe, which was clearly the essence of this group of savages!

"Isn't it a charge?"

Once he suspected that these wild men had the intention of abandoning the car to protect the commander, Ling Qi would definitely not let this happen, these people were already his prey in his eyes!

Boom!

The sky-piercing axe spun like a wheel, and the furious wave of air overturned the sparse enemies in front of it, and sent a terrifying scream that smashed into the target!

Ling Qi is by no means the kind of reckless man who only has brute strength, his agility gives him extremely strong precision, and most of his intelligence is used to coordinate the control of the body, which allows him to control the trend and destruction effect of his strength even if he spends a lot of strength, and he can lift heavy weights like light!

Farion, who followed the giant axe to the ground, thought that he would see the expected scene of blood flowers blooming.

Unexpectedly, the old savage, who had no characteristics except for being very old, with gray beard and hair, and his body was particularly shriveled, suddenly chanted a spell loudly, picked up the crutches that seemed to be used to support the weight of his body, and smashed it towards the throwing axe, which was even more terrifying than the derailed locomotive!

Table tennis!!!

The intersection of the axe and the stick lit up with a dazzling blue light, and then a terrifying sound exploded, and the ground shook slightly, and a large wave of qi directly rose around the old savage!

"What is this?!"

Farion in mid-air was shocked! Even the momentum of Ling Qi's attack was slightly curbed!

In the face of the heavy weapon he threw with all his might, comparable to the blow of a siege crossbow, even if he himself could not take it from the front, he was blocked by an old thing that was not amazing and was no more than six feet tall!

If this old thing had a feathered crown on his head, a string of skulls around his neck, and green fire in his eyes, Ling Qi might not have been so surprised.

But this old guy is clearly dressed up like an ordinary savage warrior, not a legendary wizard, if he hadn't just climbed to the top and shouted, no one would think he was anything special!

Ling Qi sensed the aura of the old savage, he was still just an ordinary person, and he didn't have Gandalf's seemingly ordinary, but actually unfathomable inexplicable feeling!

When the dust settled, Ling Qi and Farien, who had a slightly slower momentum, saw the situation clearly, and then they were slightly relieved!

It turned out that the old guy who was still violently blocking Ling Qi's full force blow had already bled straight down!

The small group of savage elites gathered screamed and gave up their intention to retreat and rushed towards the executioners who had killed their tribal leader.

Ling Qi also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know much about the strange people and strange things in the land, although some of his own abilities would also make people feel surprised and thought that they were unfathomable, but there were indeed many people in Middle-earth who could give him the same feeling.

For example, Gandalf's witchcraft, such as Galadriel, all made him wary!

While the demon clone was still there, that sheer power was enough for him to ignore most attacks, both normal and weird, including those he didn't understand. But now, he's just a powerful mortal!

With this realization, he ignored the feeling of fullness of his soul and began to absorb the soul energy that was free from the outside with all his strength.

Without Charles' soul baptism, he didn't have a good way to purify his soul for the time being, so strengthening it was also a way to strengthen himself! That had drawbacks, but it was better than standing still!

The addition of the Savage Elite did not change the defeat, and of course they did considerable damage, as one of the witch guards was accidentally split in the head by a savage armed with a giant axe, and most of his body was cut in half.

There is no doubt that he died.

The savage who killed the witch guard also died under Farion's sword, and his soul tasted especially delicious, and this man was a little master, if not a hero, a lord.

It's a pity that the power that the old savage burst out was probably based on his soul, so Ling Qi didn't capture the remnants of his soul at all.

Except for the unlucky witch guard, the others were not harmed, and they could be taken back with broken hands and feet, and their vitality was absolutely strong.

Letting people hastily put away the corpse of the witch guard for later use, Ling Qi barely gave his subordinates much time to repair, and once again with the witch guards whose clothes and armor were seriously damaged, they began to rush in another direction without stopping!

This group of savages was clearly only about two hundred, but they burst out with a combat power that the same number of orc infantry did not have, and that kind of crazy battle intent aroused Ling Qi's vigilance!

He realized that maybe his actions had some merit in the big picture, and it was really a mistake!

Five hours, a long run from three strongholds!

The witch guards showed inhuman endurance and strong mobility, but the savages also made Ling Qi understand why the human lords who were about to collapse at the touch of a button talked about color change!

It's crazy! Is this really a bunch of wild people who have never been trained?

Ordinary savages are okay, there are two kinds of savages, which have brought rare casualties to the witch guards!

One is the giant axe, the kind of savage is very easy to identify, in addition to the iconic weapon, it is a tall and sturdy figure, the average height is more than 1.9 meters, it is simply a human bulldozer!

If the Giant Axe Warrior with an average strength of the warrior level is a class to be feared, then some witch doctors who can suddenly burn their souls and burst out with temporary strength that even the hero level has to retreat are real battlefield killers!

Giant axeman, witch doctor, this is the name given by Ling Qi according to his own habits, maybe not accurate.

For example, the witch doctor only showed one aspect of strange explosive power, and in terms of medical treatment, Ling Qi had never seen them show any miraculous skills.

The witch doctor is obviously more terrifying than the giant axemen, and if it is a group, even Ling Qi will flee from the wind.

Luckily their numbers are extremely rare, with a maximum of one or two per camp, most likely a stunt belonging to the leader!

Among the three savage camps that Ling Qi pushed out in a row, only the last one with 500 people almost made him lose his troops, and the camp that was fifty miles away from Changhu Town even had a full three witch doctors!

That battle was really not the right time, Ling Qi, who was addicted to raids, was about to launch the third surprise attack, but he actually fell into the encirclement of anti-ambush, and I don't know how those people found out about the enemy in advance, and they didn't see the patrol horse at all!

The brave witch guards don't care if they surround the enemy or the enemy surrounds them, they just know how to kill and kill! Their fighting spirit is even crazier than that of savages, and their basic attributes are comparable to those of the top knights, but their weaknesses are as obvious as their strengths!

If it weren't for the demonic metamorphosis' resilience, as long as the same number of witch guards were surrounded by twice the number of giant axemen, I am afraid that it would be the end of total annihilation!

The losses after the battle made Ling Qi understand that tactics were still useful on a certain level, and that his witch guards were not truly immortal.

It is almost unimaginable that he lost 18 witch guards in one strong attack, knowing that the witch guards have no weaknesses except for their heads! And even if their equipment has been severely damaged in successive battles, they are much stronger than those wild people!

Fighting from morning to afternoon, people were sleepy and tired, some witch guards even broke their weapons, using the defective products they had robbed, these demon warriors who had never been tired also began to gasp violently, and Ling Qi had to order the troops to be withdrawn!

The price of taking the initiative to attack is not small, the killing and wounding of the opponent's living force is less than 600, and 22 people have died in their own family!

With an exchange rate of close to 1:30, such a record is already amazing, but the problem is that no one knows how many savages there are, and there are only a few soldiers under his command!

What's more, the wildlings are all fighting like this, facing the group army of the orcs! Can they really resist a little against the city wall?

Ling Qi, whose injuries on the fingertips of his real body had worsened again, began to experience the advantages of crowd tactics firsthand!

If he could have doubled the number of his subordinates, he would have at least doubled his record today, and maybe a few fewer deaths!

"This is not a world where you can dominate by force!"

Ling Qi reminded himself, but it was difficult to recognize, he still felt that it was the reason why he was not strong enough!

However, the road to strength cannot be achieved overnight, and the problems in front of him are still severe.