Chapter 197: The Tragedy of the Hero
The mutual hedge between the two armies seemed to shock the Iron Mine Ridge, and the shouts of killing came and went, and the sand and rocks on the Iron Mine Ridge suddenly flew away, and the billowing smoke and dust and fallen leaves raised covered the sky and the sun for a while, and the smoke and dust and fallen leaves that covered the sun followed the northwest mountain wind and dispersed in the direction behind Legral and Alec, making their charge look like a sweeping storm, and even the beech trees that had been standing proudly for hundreds of years were shocked by this thrilling charging scene.
The sound of ping-pong clash burst out at the moment when the two armies approached, and the sound was sharp and piercing. This is the huge sound of spears, swords, sticks, hammers and axes colliding and rubbing against each other, shouting and howling like a ** wave that resounded throughout the mountains of Iron Mine Ridge.
Although the raiding Forbidden cavalry squads on the left and right flanks succeeded in holding back some of the invading enemies, for the invaders, this part of the accomplices was only a drop in the bucket.
The success of the raid was quite limited, and even though the Praetorian cavalry of the 1st and 3rd Cavalry Squads fought bravely, the outfit of the enemy made them look like a boat in the waves.
Alec rushed to the front of the frontal attacking team, his muscular and powerful arms brandished Alex's spear, the spear blade flashed with a faint cold light, he raised his spear horizontally, and stabbed it head-on into the heart of the rushing Mitaunos, the chief's spear pierced the bronze inlay armor of the minotaur with a blow, and by the inertia of swooping down from the mountain, he quickly lifted his shield and slammed a round shield at the stabbed Mitaunos, knocking the brute force bull head to the ground.
"Watch your front! Sheik! Before Alec could come to his senses, the veteran Legral rode up from behind Alec, and his jungle horse smashed the head of the minotaur who was rushing towards Alec, and the minotaur who was trampled to the heavenly spirit cover rolled down the slope of the iron mine ridge with an axe.
Fortunately, Legral's jungle war horse landed one step late, only to see the minotaur warrior flashing beside him suddenly raised his heading axe, and quickly slashed at Legral, a rushing Praetorian cavalry suddenly flashed from Legral's side, and before this cavalry swung his sabre, he was instantly cut down by people and horses, and the wisteria armor was too fragile in front of the giant axe of the minotaur warrior.
Legral, who didn't have time to sigh, immediately found the opportunity and slashed at the low head of the minotaur warrior who killed the cavalry of the forbidden army, but the minotaur warrior reacted very quickly, he raised his arm and used his armour to hold the blade of Legral's slash, and the green muscles of the minotaur giant were infinitely powerful, and it actually lifted the giant head-taking axe with one hand, and slashed at Legral with a sweeping momentum, like a black rapid whirlwind. Startled, Legral leaned back and retracted his knife, which was only enough time for a rather passive backhand knife, and the blade that was erected in the blink of an eye coldly blocked the direction from which the decapitator swirled.
The sparks splashed everywhere, and the face of the old carved plate suddenly flushed, and the moment the blade and the axe blade met, the tiger's mouth holding the scimitar handle immediately came with a tearing unbearable pain.
"My finger bones and the tiger's mouth!" Legral endured the powerful impact, although his right arm was constantly shaking, and he was stiff and gathered almost all his strength around his waist and wrists, and in the competition of strength, Legral gradually fell behind. The other arm of the minotaur warrior also grasped the handle of the long axe, and the sudden increase in power made Legral more and more passive, and the slowly changing direction of the slash became more and more unfavorable to Legral, and the fighting angle between the axe blade and the blade gradually changed subtly, although Legral's eyes followed closely and the blade moved with his eyes, the blade of the giant decapitator axe that changed the focus began to slowly slide towards Legral's forehead, until there was only a hair's width between the axe blade and his forehead.
"Moo! Moo! The Minotaur's nose ring was stuck with a foul-smelling hara, and the heavy snort almost made Legral gasp, and the fist-sized blood-red bull's eyes glared angrily at Legral's staring eyes, and the Minotaur warrior's eyes conveyed an obvious murderous thought.
The four eyes opposite each other were like scimitars and decapitators in a fight, and between the four eyes there was an invisible fire, visible only to Legral and the beast.
"Click!" It was the sound of broken muscles and bones, the back of the jungle war horse under Legral's crotch could no longer withstand such a heavy pressure, Legral's body lost its balance with the overturned war horse, the rollover war horse could no longer stand up, its mouth foamed at the same time panting, the unbalanced minotaur warrior slashed the decapitation axe directly on the horse's belly, the wailing war horse gushed blood, the excited minotaur warrior shook the ox's tail and stood still again, and once again raised the blood-stained decapitation axe.
The jungle horse swayed its front hooves weakly before dying, and after only a few struggles, it never moved again. Under the horseback, Legral was already covered in blood, and it was clear that his head had been broken. The world was spinning in his eyes, but he still tried to stare at the monster that was about to kill it, in his eyes, this monster was like a giant tower, and the only thing he could do now was to curse its collapse.
"Mentor!" Blocked by dozens of goblin and lizardman pikemen, and the flying officer's swords barely able to hold off the minions, he saw that Legral was in extreme danger, but there was nothing he could do unless he could have wings on his shoulders.
"General!" The cavalry of the Wood Elf Forbidden Army has a weak heart, tears in their eyes, maybe in the blink of an eye, they will lose their spiritual support, and their saber and knife skills in the shock are gradually chaotic, those green-skinned lizardmen took the opportunity to jump up agilely, and used black iron spears to pick off several distracted Wood Elf Forbidden Army cavalry off their horses, and the goblins who arrived immediately raised their sawtooth scimitars, dismantling these fallen warriors without mercy.
At this moment, Claudir saw the white tiger cloak not far from his mentor flash rapidly.
"Chief!" Crodil seems to see hope that the mentor will be rescued.
"Lord Leglar!" Alec dodged several Minotaur warriors' brute axe blows, and covered Alex's spear in front of them, and at the moment of the Minotaur warrior's dodge, he quickly went around behind the minotaur warrior who was blocking the way, and found the opportunity to jump to Legral's side, and neatly raised Alex's spear and stabbed it into the throat of the minotaur who was about to kill Legral, the 'giant tower' in Legral's eyes collapsed with a roar, and Alec stretched out his hand to Legral, "Quick! Old general! Grab my hand! ”
"Excellency Alec, leave me alone, my bones have been shattered, as a warrior, my ultimate destiny has come, and now Forrester has begun to summon me, a dying wood elf, as a warrior, it is a rare honor to die in battle. Come on! Let's go! The Centaur King! Take advantage of our speed, charge repeatedly, and maybe there is a chance to survive this way. Legral did not accept Alec's help, he knew that his time was short, and his right hand, which was covered with dirt, pushed away Alec's help, and then touched the scattered scimitar and plunged it into the dirt beside him, a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then he smiled and closed his eyes.
"Centaurs and Wood Elves, retreat, retreat! Listen to my orders and prepare for another charge. Alec's eyes filled with tears, and the Elvinian veteran Legral was like a meteor with a long tail that streaked across the sky and never returned. The Wood Elves looked at the centaur king in amazement, after less than a second of hesitation, they obeyed the order of the centaur chief Alec, under the leadership of Crodir, they rode out of the bull-headed crowd, those deep into the bull-headed crowd of wood elf forbidden cavalry and centaur Tariq Tatek were covered with bloody scars, they stubbornly tried their best to drag the pace of this large number of invaders until the last second of life, They still hold on to their honor as warriors.