A moment ago, I was full of excitement to fight a counterattack, thinking that I had finally come out.

As a result, the next moment, the whole situation was tragically Waterloo, and one was pressed to the ground by the opposite side and rubbed wantonly.

This great joy and sorrow came so quickly that the dragoon officer couldn't help but break down a little.

But at the same time, it also gave him a chance to get rid of the pursuit!

At this moment, the lizardman lancers completely ran to the mountainous area to deal with their Europa infantry troops, and now only their dragoon troops and the cavalry troops of the Myriad Civilization on the opposite side of the outer battlefield remained, and this cavalry force was not their opponent at all......

"All hands on deck!"

In the midst of the thoughts, the dragoon officer chose to retreat without hesitation.

The infantry unit can't be saved, but it's good to let them take advantage of this opportunity to get out of trouble, even if they die, they have to die with some value.

With this temporary cavalry team under Ye Feixing's command alone, it was undoubtedly difficult to stop the dragoon troops of the Europa army, and they were quickly escaped by the other party.

In this regard, although Ye Feixing was depressed in his heart, he was also helpless, who made them professional infantry and amateur cavalry?

"All dismount and support the main battlefield!"

did not continue the pursuit, while his eyes quickly swept over the faces of the soldiers, Ye Feixing resolutely gave an order.

The soldiers who received the order put on their rifles and ammunition on their backs, then turned over and dismounted.

At the moment when their feet hit the ground, that down-to-earth feeling made the soldiers' hearts more stable at this moment than at any other time.

Then they quickly launched their movements one by one, rushing towards the main battlefield located on the mountain forest, and the movements were much sharper than when they were riding horses, and it can only be said that the professional infantry was really not casually talked.

At the same time, on the other side, the Lizardman Lancers under the command of Bakas, after crushing the 3,000-strong Europa infantry phalanx, the next thing is basically only slaughter, and the demoralized Europa infantry can hardly pose much of a threat to them.

Now turn the perspective to the main battlefield, the giant horned dragon lizard Cook is raging wildly in the main battlefield, and its huge body makes it easily take the lives of a large number of enemy soldiers every time it collides and crushes, which makes people shudder, as the top class of the orc race, this terrifying combat power is beyond doubt.

And the southern garrison troops who saw the opportunity to break the formation with the giant horned dragon lizard Cook were naturally crazy to provide their firepower output.

On this battlefield, they have an advantage, that is, according to the thickness of the scale armor of the giant horned dragon dragon dragon Cook, it is impossible to be injured by their bullets and grenades, so this group of southern soldiers is simply unscrupulous at this moment.

Although the troops are still at a huge disadvantage, the momentum of the counterattack has been played out little by little!

"Hahahaha......"

With an obvious hoarse laugh coming out of Kalgan's mouth, he couldn't help but say provocatively as he looked at Shalir who was flying proudly in the sky with his golden-white wings......

"Looks like your army is dying?"

In the face of this provocation, the muscles in the corners of Shahril's eyes twitched slightly, and then he regained his cold appearance again.

There was no answer, but the holy sword in his hand was raised again, and he attacked Kalgan.

Compared with Shahrir, Kalgan's appearance at this time is undoubtedly much more embarrassed.

There were at least a dozen large and small sword wounds on his body, and the blood that overflowed from the wounds was almost dyeing him into a bloody man.

And Swift Eagle, who is Kalgan's mount partner, is also in a terrible state at the moment, and a series of battles have made the wind elemental mana in Swift Eagle's body close to overdrawn.

I have to admit that the guy with six wings in front of him is very strong, and with the prolongation of the battle, he has completely fallen into disadvantage at this time.

The deteriorating injuries on his body were dragging him back, and he didn't know if it was because of a little too much blood loss, but at this time, Kalgan only felt that his whole consciousness had become a little drowsy.

In a dazzling effort, Shahril had already caught the flaw, and the holy sword in his hand resolutely wiped away Kalgan's neck.

The blade burning with pure white holy flame pierced the air, making a sharp sound, and no one would doubt the sharpness of this holy sword, the blade that emitted cold light could definitely easily cut off Kalgan's head!

However, just at that moment, the unexpected happened!

The sound of breaking the air that penetrated Shahrir's ears clearly produced a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

I didn't have time to think about it, I saw that he directly opened a shield and completely enveloped himself inside.

And at the same time, accompanied by a sound like glass breaking, Shahril's whole heart instantly hung in his throat!

The suspended body moved almost instinctively, and I saw him quickly make a sideways evasion movement.

In an instant, an astonishingly fast azure shadow swept over his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, with a burst of pain from the tearing of the skin, Shahril was directly cut on the left cheek of almost three centimeters!

"Arrows? No way! ”

At this moment, a hint of incredulity clearly flashed in Shahrir's eyes, the position they were in now was almost five or six hundred meters high, how could the arrow fly here?

Not to mention that the moment he sensed the attack, he had already opened the shield.

Although the temporary opening of the shield was not strong, it could be easily pierced by an arrow shooting hundreds of meters into the air, which was definitely something Shahril did not expect.

Then, before he could think about it, with a continuous sound of breaking the air, a succession of arrows had already shot towards him.

Now that the facts are in front of his eyes, it can be said that he can't believe it.

Faced with this situation, Shahril did not dare to be ambiguous, and the six wings behind him slammed out, quickly dodging those attacks.

While dodging, he didn't forget to open the shield while confirming the direction of the attack at a glance.

However, he saw almost nothing.

As a special race, in terms of eyesight, they are actually half a pound or two compared to ordinary humans, at most a little stronger.

Maintaining a distance of five or six hundred meters, with a pair of naked eyes, trying to see who is shooting him with an arrow is simply a joke.

And it is precisely because of this that the incredulity in Shahrir's heart at this moment suddenly escalated to the point of horror.

The other party was able to aim at him from a height of five or six hundred meters? What kind of joke is this?!

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