Chapter 272: Bloody Scuffle

Looking along Abigail's fingers, the ogres in the punishment, the Pigs were already fat enough, but these ogres were a few points fatter than the Pigs, and their snow-white bellies were stacked with layers of fat, and every step would show a ripple-like shaking, and the most impressive thing was their faces. ๏ผŒ

Even though the ogres' faces were covered in blue paint, Xing Xiaotian could still see their faces clearly.

It was a face that could hardly be called human, those eyes like copper bells were full of tyranny and cruelty, the valgus nostrils were two huge black holes, a mouth of burnt teeth were uneven, but the two huge canine teeth protruding from the lower teeth were extremely white, like the bones of a dead man.

These ogres are tall and strong, with an average height of more than five meters, and the stone hammer on their shoulders is their best weapon.

Along with these ogres, there is also a very rare class of the Pigs, the Giant Pig Knight!

These giant pigs are all huge, just three meters away at the shoulder, covered with brown short hair, two snow-white fangs like scimitars raised by cavalry, not to mention anything else, just this weight rushing down the uphill is not something that human power can resist, even a heavily armored kobold may not be able to withstand it.

Finally see a decent opponent!

A little thankful is that there are not many of these giant pig knights, only in their early thousands, as for the cavalry on the pig's back, it can be ignored, the only thing they rely on is the giant pig under the crotch, once the pig's back is nothing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! โ€

The low sound of war drums sounded without warning, and these giant pig knights began to move slowly, at first very slowly, but once the speed was raised, it could no longer be suppressed, and the heavy pig's trotters trampled on the ground like a muffled thunder, and it didn't take long for these muffled thunders to join together, like a flood that burst the embankment, and swept down against the army of Xing Xiaotian.

Immediately behind these Giant Pig Riders were the ogres who were running down. and a larger number of Pigg warriors.

"Yellow Horn, Shooter prepare!"

With Xing Xiaotian's order, Huang Jiao also followed closely and roared, and in an instant, all the Swordgazelles made a movement before running with their guns in one hand.

It's useless to deal with this kind of big Fox crossbow archer, only the three-edged throwing spear of the Swordantelope can cause them fatal wounds, and there is no need for Xing Xiaotian to give another order, looking at the yellow horn of the fighter plane, he roared directly: "Throw!" โ€

The two thousand swordantelope spear throwers ran away when they heard the sound, and then threw the three-edged spears in their hands with all their strength, and the shadows of the guns roared past, with a cold cold light. Fiercely slammed into the camp of the Giant Pig Knight.

A full two thousand triangular spears shuttled and intertwined in the air, and roared towards their respective targets with cold killing machines, and under the reaction force, countless Pigg knights were taken off the pig's backs by the thick spears, and were immediately trampled into a puddle of meat by the pig's trotters of their companions.

In the military array, Xing Xiaotian watched coldly, and a trace of bad premonition had already appeared in his heart.

The tonnage of the Giant Pig Rider is too heavy, and it is difficult to change direction once it runs, let alone suppress speed. Even if the knight on his back had already been shot by throwing a spear, these giant pigs still rushed madly towards the black-haired heavily armored kobold army array!

The rock-solid army of heavily armored kobolds finally met their opponents this time, and the funny thing was that their opponent was actually a giant pig with no intelligence, and a giant pig with red eyes rushed into the queue of heavy armored kobolds like a madman. The heavily armored kobolds who were waiting for the battle were thrown backwards like beans that had been raised, just as Xing Xiaotian had predicted before, the kobold legion really couldn't stop these giant pig knights.

One giant pig after another rushed down, and in an instant, the black-haired army formation was scattered. Xing Xiaotian saw a giant pig knight roar and pick up the big wooden stick in his hand, without any fancy wheels on the face of a kobold warrior, after a dull blow. The kobold warrior was actually beaten and flew up, and his entire head was unnaturally twisted backwards, apparently broken by the stick.

It can't be delayed any longer!

"Torresโ€”"

With a loud shout from Xing Xiaotian, Torres, the leader of the Thunder Legion, roared and began to counter-charge at the oncoming giant pig knight.

The one-eyed Torres is like a crazy giant bear, not dodging or dodging the oncoming giant pig knight, but transporting brute force to the head of the giant pig is an axe, the double-edged giant axe the size of a wheel is tailor-made for him, using chromium-containing high-carbon steel brought by Xing Xiaotian from modern times, cutting gold and breaking jade is like playing, not to mention a skull, especially with the blessing of his brute force.

The sharp axe blade was like a full moon, slashing over the pig's head without hindrance, and at the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Torres took a very clever sideways step, not only dodging the impact of the giant pig before he died, but also frustrating the attack of the pig's back of the pig's back.

The giant pig that lost half of its head ran forward a few steps under the action of inertia, and then plunged into the ground, because the remaining strength was not exhausted, so that the back half of its height was raised, like a stunt motorcycle with the front wheel on the ground, without any accidents, the pig's back on the pig's back Piggy Knight must have been revealed, but these have nothing to do with Torres, and the men behind him will take care of this unlucky knight.

Armed with two wheeled battle axes, Torres was like a god of killing, rushing through a bloody rain that no giant pig rider could stop him with a single move, and no one could avoid his battle axe.

Although the heavily armored kobold warriors were scattered by the giant pig knight in just one shot, they greatly reduced the speed of the opponent's charge, and with the addition of the ironclad bears, a fierce battle began.

Hei Mao lifted the crooked helmet and roared angrily: "Stand up for me if you're still alive, kill these fat pigs!" โ€

At this time, it was too late to organize the formation, so they could only fight on their own, and with the ogre rushing down, an unprecedented melee began!

The clamor of the black fur soon attracted the attention of an ogre, and he went straight to the black fur with fat steps, and the momentum was like a galloping elephant, and before he got close, the big stone hammer on his shoulder was lifted high by him!

Even if the current black hair is no longer what it used to be, he also knows that he will definitely not be able to withstand such a bombardment, and he has no choice but to temporarily avoid the wind and slip away.

The tall ogre swept away, and four or five heavily armored kobold warriors flew out with blood, their bloodthirsty eyes staring at the black hair, and they had to kill him.

Just when the black hair had nothing to do, there was a sudden "Huh!" above his head. Shout! Shout! Four or five three-edged spears pierced into the ogre's chest, the sharp tip of the spear came out through his back, and the ogre let out a thunderous howl in pain, the ogre is the ogre, and the vitality is tenacious, not to mention that the human being is that even if the orc is injured like this, he will definitely die, but this ogre stood firm and roared and pulled out the gun.

How could Hei Mao miss such a God-given opportunity, his body was short, and he rushed towards this ogre, and the flail in his hand circled in the air a few times, and then slammed heavily on the knee of this ogre.

"Bang-"

Accompanied by the muffled howl of the ogre and the flying bones, the unsteady ogre fell to his knees with a choking, and less than half a meter in front of him was the black-haired chief who wheeled the flail like a small windmill.

"Roaring ~~~~~"

As soon as the rough big hand was raised, the black-haired flail was on the ogre's chin from the bottom to the top, and three metal spike balls burst out of the ogre's wide jaw like broken wood, directly opening a blood movement the size of a foot, and the sprayed blood splashed the armor on the black-haired chieftain's chest into a blood-red color, but this was only the beginning.

The black hair turned around and picked up the chain flail, walked with his strength, and smashed the chain flail on the temple of this ogre again with all his strength, the three metal thorn balls were like the iron gall embedded in the watermelon, even so the ogre was not killed on the spot, the huge palm grabbed the black hair at the waist, if it wasn't for his armor was really strong enough, he could pinch his internal organs out of his mouth at this time, even so, the black hair was very uncomfortable.

"Let go! Let go! Fucking let me go! Black fur roared as he stabbed the handle of the flail into the ogre's eye socket.

"Plop, pounce, pounce,"

The three sword-antelope spearmen came to his side at some point, and when they saw that the black hair was in trouble, they didn't care about throwing it, so they stepped forward and stabbed the throwing gun in their hands into the ogre's skull, and its force almost penetrated the entire skull of the ogre, and it was only at this time that the big hand holding the black hair fell weakly.

Before the three sword-antelopes could catch their breath, they saw the black hairy face rushing towards a sword-antelope with a hideous face, and knocked him to the ground as soon as he hit him, and at the same time, a thick wooden stick also smashed heavily on the back of the black hair, directly smashing the black hair to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the swordantelope didn't know that it was the black-haired army leader who saved him, and he didn't know what fear was in his heart, so he jumped up with a kick under his feet, and threw the Pig warrior to the ground in one fell swoop, and rolled into a ball in an instant.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, there are all enemies in front of and behind them, and they are all comrades-in-arms, no moment is safe, you can only fight by instinct! (To be continued......) u