Chapter 84: If you do it, you won't necessarily die
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The wolf cavalry of the orcs started extremely fast, and they did not need the horses to speed up at least one mile, and a distance of one hundred meters was enough to complete the acceleration.
When the wolf cavalry cut into the battlefield, it happened to be the time when Carlos's cavalry was weak and dismounted to fight.
Although there were less than a hundred wolves, the humans cut the wolf bites, and the battle line was cut through the middle, and the superior humans were cut in half by the orcs.
Although most of the red dragons in the sky who were enslaved by the Dragonthroat Clan were fighting in the rear, there were still three red dragons rushing to support Biaomumu. The vanguard of the Wild Stones.
"Uncle Fang Brick, go and deal with those big reptiles!" Carlos roared in anger to reopen the line that had been blocked by the orcs.
But Biao Mu Mu. Wild Rock's heavy axe forced Carlos to draw his attention back to the battle around him.
"Look somewhere, boy." Biao Mumu. The human lingua franca of Wild Stone was rough, but Carlos could still understand it.
Carlos is an outstanding figure and strength in the human kingdom and Biao Mu. Compared with the wild stones, they are only evenly matched.
Although Carlos has the advantage in armor, but Biao Mumu. Noshi's rich experience and non-fatal fighting style bring the battle back to square one.
Damn, the orcs are driving away the part of the Union soldiers that are divided.
The radius of Valor and Glory is only 500 yards, and the farther away will break the morale of the soldiers. Carlos was anxious and helpless, and the enemy in front of him could not allow him to be distracted more.
The ** division brick wandering on the edge of the battlefield saw a three-headed hovering red dragon.
The staggered battlefield situation made the dragon control knight not know how to attack, and Uncle Fang Brick, who was in a fluttering robe, became a conspicuous target.
"You're killing yourselves!"
Uncle Fang Brick took out a piece of red hao stone, and injected magic power into it, and the red hao stone emitted a dazzling light.
The light turned from red to white, and Uncle Fangzhuan's staff was inserted into the ground, and he skillfully took out a pair of obsidian sunglasses and put them on.
The red stone shattered, and the intense white light affected the vision and balance organs of the three-headed red dragon that swooped down.
Except for the largest adult red dragon, the wings flapped in the air for a while, and with the help of rich experience, the body was balanced. The other two smaller red dragons smashed directly to the ground, and they couldn't survive.
The team responsible for protecting Uncle Fang Brick immediately sent out people to mend the knife.
Even if it is a half-dead young dragon, it still feels good to slay a dragon.
The red dragon that had recovered from the five senses was furious, and even though he was enslaved by the Dragonthroat Clan and acted against his will, the little ant that could flash below still angered it.
Ignoring the orcs with the dragon on their backs, the red dragon swooped down again, then climbed violently.
The wind blowing from the red dragon's wings ruffled the formation of the guard team.
"Stay away from me!" The division bricks stopped the guards from trying to put a shield in front of them.
Stupid reptiles, arrogant flying lizards, how do you think the old man is bankrupt!
Want to play with fire in front of me!
Looking at the red dragon accumulating flames in the air and the scattered sparks at the corners of his mouth, Uncle Fang Brick couldn't help but sneer.
Once, a mage in Dalaran proposed the theory that the power of a spell and the amount of mana fill were not linear, and that the power of a damaging spell was the way the mana was composed and stacked.
A further extension of this theory led to the famous conjecture that if a mage could perform five fireballs at the same time and stack them on top of each other, they would obtain a super fireball spell that was far more powerful than the Extreme Fireblast technique.
If you need 1 mana to cast a Fireball, you need 20 mana for a normal Fire Blast, stacking the Extreme Fire Burst with Super Magic Stability Dìng and Arcane Enhancements and Core Collapse, for a total of 47 mana.
The beautiful vision of spending 5 mana to obtain 47 mana has driven countless mages to join in the research work of the Five Fireballs Theory, and have achieved certain results.
For the purpose of knowledge sharing, these mages formed an organization called the "Five Fireball Cult".
Due to the danger of the research work, the Five Fireball Cult caused 233 explosions in the Violet Castle in just one week, and the Supreme Council of the Six Kentory unanimously passed a resolution to declare the Five Fireball Cult an illegal organization, requiring all followers to voluntarily quit the Cult, and at the same time strictly prohibiting high-risk magic practices in the Violet Castle, and violators were punished with huge fines.
The three fireballs are condensed and arranged in a regular triangle around the square bricks, and the rotation speed of the fireballs is getting faster and faster under the control of the bricks, and the radius of the rotating orbit is getting smaller and smaller.
Eventually, the three fireballs collided in volume and began to merge.
Under the control of the square bricks, the undulating fireballs on the surface swirled against the flames of the red dragon.
"Innocent, the old man is the man who was once called the sect master! Burst, Tian Yuan breakthrough, Red Lotus Arrow! ”
The unstable fusion of the three fireballs exploded violently under the control of the ** Shi Fang brick, the front half of the red dragon's body was shattered, and the back half of the body was slammed on the ground.
The rain of dragon blood sprayed down, fell on the mana shield of the ** division's bricks, merged into a stream, and dripped under his feet.
The afterglow of the sun gradually dimmed, and the visual effects of Uncle Fang Brick's side were too strong, and the head-on battles of the large army were affected. The Alliance soldiers who did not enjoy the glory of the application glow with new combat effectiveness, and the soldiers around Carlos are high-spirited.
"Nice opponent, so let's stop for today." Biao Mumu. Wildstone swings his axe sideways and leaps back, widening the distance between him and Carlos.
The unique whistle reminded me that in addition to the wolf cavalry who were still entangled with the Imir cavalry who had gone and returned, the orc soldiers who had taken the initiative slowly left the battlefield in an organized manner.
The exhausted Union soldiers were unable to pursue, and they sought out their officers and formed a defensive formation in place.
When night fell, the independent regiment of Carlos that had returned to the camp counted the number of people, and only 1,452 of the 2,974 men who had set out had returned, almost all of whom were wounded.
"General, according to the canon, we are no longer able to fight, report to the General Command, let's retreat." With a heavy heart, Ymir reported to Carlos, "Of the three hundred brothers who fought the trolls together, only one hundred and seventy-two returned, and none of the dead brothers were wounded on their backs. ”
"You work hard, count the troops overnight, and withdraw to Dunhold early tomorrow morning with serious injuries and inconvenient legs, and reorganize those who can still fight." Carlos took off his helmet, but stopped the guards from helping him take off his armor, "There must be a deeper meaning behind the orcs' abnormal behavior, and the more those greenskins want us to do something, the more we have to do the opposite." ”
"Your will." Ymir left the camp and went to carry out Carlos's orders.
In a short period of time, from a cavalry captain to a major officer of the alliance, Ymir has become Carlos's brainless fan, and the general's order is a qiē.
"Didn't you notice that the Horde's reinforcements from beginning to end did not reinforce their forward troops. It seems that the fight in the back is very intense. Uncle Fang Brick said faintly on the side.
"I hope nothing happens, those are all old generals, can't they escape if they can't fight?" Carlos is also not confident.
It's better to be famous than to meet, orcs, it's really strong.
And in the middle of the night, Biao Mumu. Wild Stone led his tired men back to Pochion, the commander-in-chief of the southbound orcs. The side of the Split-Hoof Cattle Slaughterer.
"Biao Mumu. Wild stone, tell me how your opponent is. "Pochien. The Split-Hoof Cattle Slaughterer hands it to Biao Mumu. Wild rock, a jar of potatoes boiled and marinated.
"My opponent is very strong, his command is also very strong, his army has not collapsed after being divided by us, and there are mages to help. But such an army is definitely the elite of humanity, not too many. Don't worry too much, Chief Pochien. "Biao Mumu. After Ye Shi finished speaking, he complained again, "I still like the food of my hometown, and the stems of this plant have no taste." ”
"When you conquer this world, you will have it." Pochien. The Splithoof Cattle Slayer comforts his brave men.
"Do you still have the strength to participate in the evening action?" Pochien. The Splithoof Cattle Slayer asked.
"The vanguard army has lost more than 500 dead this afternoon, and more than 300 are seriously wounded, and I will send a maximum of 1,000 men to participate in the operation." Biao Mumu. Noishi quickly finished his food and put down the jar in reply.
"Enough, a main army of humans is besieged by us in this place." Pochien. The Splithoof Cattle Slayer held out his finger and dotted on a scribbled map that was more symbolic than military.
"In order to wish this great victory, I decided to name this place Mengnianggu."