Chapter 160: Cutting off the python

The wind and clouds are swept away, and the spirit of slaughter is self-evident.

There was a dead silence on the Iron Ore Ridge.

Lurking in the beech forest lurks the tired Gilberg family.

"Our Gilberg family is a brave fighter, but there are so many of them! If they are launching an offensive. There is a good chance that we will be wiped out! Alec! Vufkhren whispered to the centaur chief Alec beside him, as the only Takir of Alex's generation, the battles he had experienced over the years had given him a clear insight into the battle situation. Although he has well-developed limbs, he is not simple-minded, even though he is named a martial artist.

"Senior Karen is right, those goblin infantry and lizardmen have set up large and small camps in the lost area on the Iron Ore Ridge, and gradually locked the encirclement!" Beside Chief Alec, Orach was already covered in scars and mud, and he looked at the exhausted Gilberg family hiding behind the beech, and shook his head helplessly.

"We're just going to have to gamble now, it's too early to step back to the other side of Alex's backbone. Time is too important for us. I know the lads in the family are exhausted by now, but we have no choice but to delay as much as we can. Alec maintained his usual composure, and he directly dismissed Vufkelen and Aorach's offer to abandon the blockade, "Everyone is optimistic about their respective defensive areas. As soon as an enemy enters our firing range, immediately give a head-on blow. ”

From sunrise to sunset, blood-sucking mosquitoes fluttered around Gilberg's family, like biting a fatty meal.

"Woo-woo-woo." Three dull horns came from behind a beech tree on Iron Ore Ridge.

"Goblin Infantry!" The centaur family began to exchange ears.

"Lizardmen Lancers!" The centaur's family was a little restless.

The woods on the Iron Ore Ridge are shaking, and as far as the eye can see, it seems that the mountains are trembling.

"Steady! Don't expose your target and don't waste your limited weapons! Alec took the bow from Orach's hand, and as far as his eye could see, correcting the point of the bow's fall.

The crimson banner was strung with hideous skulls that swayed from side to side as the flag-wielding goblins and lizardmen walked around, as if in the afterglow of the setting sun brought shadows of death one after another.

Under the banner of terror, the goblins and lizardmen looked ready for battle, and their equipment and armor, although crude and ugly, were definitely armed to the teeth.

They wear cheekbone caps made of black iron on their heads, which cover most of their ugly cheeks and prevent them from being hit by stray arrows; The leather armor they wore exuded a disgusting smell, and the log shields they carried were painted with all kinds of evil symbols, although they looked more ugly than if they were not wearing this equipment, but they were definitely the standard equipment of light infantry; Plus, they didn't wear shin guards or leg armor, which was nothing to these monsters who were already skilled in mountain and woodland warfare, their feet were ugly, and their long toenails were covered in disgusting black dirt, and their feet or limbs were already their combat equipment.

"This must be their elite." Aurach had never seen goblins and lizardmen dressed like this, and he remembered that goblins were always carrying knives and wearing leaf skirts or grass skirts, while lizardmen were always naked** with only a spear in their hands.

"I've never seen a goblin like this." Wufu Karen was secretly frightened, and his hands holding the spear were already covered with sweat.

Alec was silent, his engrossed draw of the bow, and in his eyes, the flag-raising goblins and lizardmen were already within range of his bow. The bow and arrow on the bent bow are ready to fire, but they have not yet loosened their strings.

On the mountain paths of Iron Ore Ridge, goblins and lizardmen are like black-pressed marching ants, seemingly about to devour everything living in their path. More and more appeared in the field of vision of the Alec and Gilberg families.

Gilberg's family held their breath, and despite the hustle and bustle of the goblins and lizardmen, they could still feel their own heartbeat.

"It's time, bend your bow and shoot!" The moment Alec gave the order, the arrow feathers in his hand and the bowstring in his hand suddenly loosened, and behind the beech forest, a rain of arrows like a storm suddenly flew out, falling straight into the long snake formation of goblins and lizardmen, the ground was pierced by bows and arrows into the back of hedgehogs, those goblins who wanted to raise their shields to resist the rain of arrows were obviously a beat slower, and the lizardmen with spears in their hands became the ghosts of wailing purgatory.

"Samra says that our delicious horse meat is behind the beech on the front! Take down that beech forest! The screaming lizardman sizzled, and he straightened his back, grabbed the spear, and threw it at the beech bushes.

“ΚΡμ!” The goblins shouted, spread their feet and began to run forward like a pack of wolves that smelled blood, and behind the goblins, the lizardmen either charged with spears or blindly threw their spears at the beech forest in front of them. Although the spears that flew out were not accurate, the suppressed centaur chief Alec and his family had to rely on the protection of the beech trunk to avoid showing their heads and exposing themselves.

"Parents, there are so many of them. I guess if we fight them hand-to-hand, if Alex doesn't have him in person, we'll have to ask for a lot of blessings, and we won't be able to last long when we clash with these inhuman guys head-on. Orach showed half of his face from behind the trunk of the beech tree, and immediately retracted it, clenching the handle of his customary two-handed sword, and his palms were sweating.

"Orach, I'll prove to you right away that our Alex is always on the side of our Gilberg family." Alec shook off the white tiger skin he was wearing, and put his thick palm on Aurach's shoulder, "Aurahe, before that, I must have your help. ”

"I wish I could help you, parent. I'm just asking Alex to bless me right now. Orach's face was full of doubt, and Fang Gang's blood was rippling on the slightly burned right side of his face.

"Do you know how to work together to kill a giant python that is coming towards us? A hunter grabs its head, and the python's body twists and moves with its head, and then another hunter slashes at its body. Alec smiled, slightly swaying his graceful but general-style steps, holding his head high, "Vufu Karen obeys!" ”

"I'm always on my orders, Alec." Clen slapped his chest, and his rough voice was like a thunderclap on the ground.

"You and I each take half of the Tatek except for your family, you quickly circle to the northwest of here, and then kill into the long snake formation of goblins and lizardmen, and I will lead a team around the southwest of here, the former watchtower, and work with you to cut off the monsters that invaded the Iron Ore Ridge, so that they can not care for each other! We're going to rush from the mountains - we're going to be unstoppable like rolling stones! Alec and Vufkren patted Orach on both shoulders at the same time, "Orach, I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Samra said, in accordance with the will of the great god who descended from heaven, destroy these centaurs! Spear Rush! The lizardmen sizzled and screamed behind the goblin light infantry who were charging against the small round shield, they were less than 50 steps away from Orach, and they saw that they grabbed their guns with one claw, and used the other three limbs together, and accelerated their crawling speed, inserting into the goblin light infantry rushing in front, and marching in unison with the goblins, forming a spear and shield array in the charge.

The shouts of the charging monsters were deafening, and the sound of their hurried footsteps resembled a slight earthquake in the Iron Ore Ridge each time, and at the same time startled the fallen leaves of the broken beech.

Orach clenched the handles of his long-sword with both hands, leaned against the stout beech, and couldn't help counting every heartbeat in his heart, it was a stirring mood, and after each heartbeat was the raging waves that were rising.

Goblins and lizardmen grew louder and louder, and the cry of the charge was close to the ears, like thunder.

"Ready, Aurach! Three, two, one! The goblin shield rushed up, and Orach suddenly swung out his two-handed long sword, the sword light flashed, and the blade of the two-handed long sword directly shattered the round shield, penetrating the goblin's inferior leather armor, and an ugly head smashed into the head of the lizardman behind him, and the black stained blood flew several feet away in an instant. Tatek, who was next to Orach, followed him to fight with the goblins and lizardmen.

The close-quarters hand-to-hand combat was brutal, and Orach gritted his teeth and faced the doom and death that could come at any time, and his heart only had the two-handed sword that could swing freely in both hands and the only belief, "The only way to fight now is to fight to the death." ”

In front of Tatek, the goblins and lizardmen who attracted the march were swift goblins and lizardmen, dodging left and right like a terrifying shadow in the beech forests of this Iron Ore Ridge. In the face of their frantic pounces, the Tateks were left with nothing but parry, and Orach had to make all the Tatechs in the battle temporarily form a circular shield array, "Circular shield defense, drag this group of guys!" ”

Orach's entourage of Tatek was surrounded by serrated scimitars waiting for their lives, and the black iron spears that stabbed them coldly were like deadly tentacles sticking out of the shadows. The centaur Taatek raised their iron round shields to protect their surroundings, they were like a page of boats in the tumbling black waves, although they could be swallowed up at any moment, but they were still fighting strongly-the spears broke, they picked up the goblin's serrated scimitar, and when the blade was curled, they drew their single swords hanging from their waists, and the corpses of goblins and lizardmen gradually piled up next to the circular shield formation formed by the Tateks. And, of course, their families and companions who died in battle.

On the burned right side of his face was Orach's red eyes, and Tatek beside him had been shot and fell in a pool of blood, and the round shield seemed to have been torn open by the goblin. In an emergency, Orach jumped forward and blocked the gap in the circular shield array with his body, allowing the shield array to barely maintain. But in an instant, five or six lizardmen and goblins surrounded him without hesitation, and although the two-handed sword he picked up threw a terrifying whirring sound around his body, but now Orach did not see any retreat in the eyes of these monsters, but instead their eyes showed a complete bloodthirsty light and ugly black insults in their mouths.

"Drink!" Orach screamed with all his might, and his two-handed sword slashed away from several black iron spears that suddenly stabbed at him, and then unleashed a two-handed sword swing, only to be firmly blocked by the serrated scimitars swung by several goblins surrounding him. Gritting his teeth, Orach and the screaming goblins battled for power for a brief and deadly time, his eyes fixed on the lizardmen who fell backwards.

"Woo-woo-woo!" The familiar sound finally sounded from the beech forest outside the flanks of the goblins and lizardmen, and the thick, long, horn sound was like an invisible force suddenly infused into Auraher's bruise-blooded arms.

A stream of foul-smelling blood splattered in all directions.