The sudden magic attack made those mercenaries suddenly feel a little at a loss, especially this magic flame ignited the surrounding trees, invisibly forming several flame barriers.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the elf and half-elf archers began to shoot frequently, they were born with excellent talent in shooting, Hathaway did not hesitate to refine a large amount of ammunition for them to consume when training them, in this case, it was simply dozens of snipers active on the battlefield at the same time, each bullet would take the life of a mercenary, just like the god of death wielding his scythe, from time to time a mercenary screamed and fell.

"Withdraw!"

I don't know which mercenary was the first to collapse, and after shouting, he threw down his weapon and fled backwards...... Unilateral killing is not a battle, but a kind of slaughter, and fear is a contagious emotion, especially on the battlefield, once it spreads, it will overwhelm the mountains and accelerate the course of the war.

Well, speaking of 'war', this is a bit exaggerated, but when the remaining hundred and ten mercenaries escaped, it was indeed a bit spectacular, and what made Hathaway a little helpless was that after the mercenaries were defeated, the elves and half-elves automatically stopped shooting, which made Hathaway a little depressed...... Of course, this also saves ammunition, which can be regarded as a bit of comfort for her.

"On the battlefield, to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself."

Hathaway sighed lightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, only an enemy who has lost his ability to resist is an enemy who has no threat. Like the mercenaries who escaped just now, they can still fight after they take up arms. Chances are: The next moment their sword will slash into the neck of one of us. ”

"You humans are really ...... Cruel! "Sophia. Roland snorted coldly.

"Cruel?"

Hathaway shook her head: "Losers have no right to be cruel. We are still being hunted down and killed, and we are not qualified to talk about mercy. ”

After speaking, she hurried to the brigade with everyone...... In fact, she was right, in the primeval era, although the gods took the gods away from the Titan realm, but at that time the elves and other races were still quite powerful. At that time, the human race had just risen, and its power was far from being comparable to that of the elves. However, the elves were a little too complacent, they admired the beauty of natural harmony, and a large number of poets and artists emerged during that period. But it is rare to see a peerless powerhouse like in the primeval period...... Under the trade-off. The ambitions of the human race swelled with their rise, and the quantity prevailed over the quality, the terrible reproductive capacity and the proportion of the strong who appeared, and the elves who took the elite route. As a result, both the once-powerful Elven Empire and the Dwarven Kingdom collapsed under the blows of humans. And humans have become the masters of the Titan realm. And the Dark Realm was separated from the Surface World Realm in that racial battlefield. Until the millennia after the Race War ceased, the struggle between the above-ground and underworld realms was still frequent, but the scale was negligible.

As Hathaway expected. Although they were out of trouble for the time being, the Red Tiger Mercenary Regiment was a large mercenary group with enough talent in it, and they soon joined Hathaway's team again.

This time it was the main force of the Red Tiger Mercenary Regiment that caught up, and as soon as the battle began, the two sides began to engage in close combat. In terms of combat experience and personal combat skills, those mercenaries are more than a step stronger than the orc guards. However, the training of the orcs played a big role at this time...... Organization, discipline, simple but effective attack and defense skills.

Forward stab!

……

Left stab!

……

Right stab!

Perhaps there is no difference between a single person performing this kind of combat skill and committing suicide, but hundreds of people are divided into dozens of combat squads and perform this simple combat skill separately, which forms a wonderful complement, and the magic rifles of elf and half-elf shooters can timely block the gap that a careless guy inadvertently revealed.

"I've seen the undead! When will orcs be able to become true warriors?! ”

Known as the 'Red Tiger', the leader of the mercenary group, Jamie. Andrew asked through gritted teeth. The head of the Red Tiger, who was just promoted to the first ring of gold last year, still looks super-first-class. A red armor, made of wurm skin, can not only inspire a guardian shield by itself, but also immune to fire magic below the fourth level, resist a certain magic attack, his sword is a magic weapon, called 'Liuyan', when attacking, through the input of fighting energy, it can produce a magic attack effect, which is a weapon given to him by Grand Duke Rowell.

"Peggy!"

He saw a mercenary being pulled down from the battlefield, blood oozing from his fingers covering his ribs, "What's wrong with you?" Pierced by those hairy guys? ”

"Boss!"

The mercenary grinned, "I don't know if those guys are hairy, but for sure, it wasn't those stupid spears that poked a hole in my stomach." ”

He raised his hand to reveal the wound: "It's very strange, I didn't hear the sound, I didn't see anything, but I did get hit by something." ”

"Of course."

Jamie. Andrew looked gloomily at Peggy's wound for a moment, then waved his hand and motioned for the other two mercenaries to take him down.

Another mercenary fell on the way to charge, and after a while, nearly 100 mercenaries were inexplicably killed and injured. This attack, which I don't know where it came from, is like an invitation from death, and there is no possibility of refusal.

What kind of weapon is this?

Jamie. Andrew was a little big, the second prince obviously said that it was just an ordinary earl who had no money to hire guards and bought a group of half-orcs, how could it be so difficult, he felt that he was fighting against a highly trained army...... In a way, there was nothing wrong with his feelings.

Shout~

Hathaway pulled the trigger lightly, and a bullet flew out, knocking down an archer who had just fired his bow.

She calmly surveyed the battlefield, looking for another target to attack.

The main commander of the other party is the big man in red armor, he is very clever, once he is locked by her, there will be a wonderful sense of making him make evasive actions...... Hathaway knew that it was not how high his mental power was, but a warrior's instinct, and that person should be Jamie, the leader of the Red Tiger Mercenary Regiment. Andrew.

One of the mercenaries went berserk and lunged at the spears of the orc guards, stabbing them into a sieve while holding the weapons of three or four of the guards in his arms. His companions rushed forward with a scream, slashing the unarmed orc guards to the ground.

"Ice Moon Slash!"

Bart, who noticed the gaps in the defenses on this side. Willy let out a loud shout, and he displayed his fighting skills from afar, and an arc-shaped blade of light that exuded a cold aura flew out of his sword body. (To be continued......)