|||->-> Regardless of the cost, the firepower output of the elven marksman unit is simply explosive!

The most terrible thing is that the arrow rain of the elven marksman army is different from the arrow rain of the ordinary archer army, as we all know, the elven race is rich in archers, and the elven marksman is the best among them, basically, every elf marksman, the arrows shot out, are accurate!

They're not there with their eyes closed! That's all targeted!

The exaggerated firepower that erupted from the elven marksman troops gave way to the fortress, and Admiral Rodlin, who was observing the battle situation, was taken aback.

It's just that what he can't understand is that when the troops under his command were frantically exporting and even suppressing the advance of the enemy's army, why did His Excellency Luo Ji put his face aside in pain and didn't look at the battlefield at all? He really couldn't figure this out.

At this moment, on the fortress, the one who commanded the elven marksman troops to meet was the general of the elven clan, one of William Zhang's right-hand men, Lombard.

As a general of the elven clan, Lombal obviously also knew how much money was burned by this kind of fighting of the elven marksman troops at this time, so it was impossible for them to keep firing wildly with high-level elven magic arrows.

After seeing that the shield of the face team was completely destroyed by them, he quickly issued an order, signaling the elven marksmen to replace the arrows with ordinary elven magic arrows.

It is also a burst arrow, but due to the difference in material, there is also a significant difference in power.

If the power of a high-level burst arrow before is compared to a high-explosive grenade, then at this moment, the power of an ordinary burst arrow is equivalent to an ordinary grenade, which may be weaker than an ordinary grenade.

However, it was enough to suppress the Templars and Templars who had lost their Divine Blessing shields.

In the face of the frantic attack of the exploding arrows, the Templars on the opposite side were mercilessly bloodied, and the Templars, as an advanced class, were slightly better, but at this moment, they could only hold the huge knight's shield that was the same as the door panel, and then hid behind the knight's shield, not even daring to stick their heads out.

Because just before, a comrade-in-arms who wanted to stick out his head and quietly confirm the situation outside was shot in the head by a merciless arrow from the opposite side!

At this moment, the troops on both sides have completely launched an almost crazy tug-of-war.

The key points were directly focused on Luo Ji's elven marksman troops and the ascetic troops on the side of the Wingman Legion.

Is it Luo Ji's elven marksman troops that output more fiercely, or is the ascetic troops on the side of the Wingman Legion more milky?

This battle on land has completely turned into a deadly battle for the high-level troops of both sides!

This stalemate made Luo Ji miserable.

Although the opposite side is also burning faith power, what he is burning here is the spirit wood and magic crystals that are more expensive than money!!

"Hell, it's impossible for my inventory of more than 100 years to be emptied in this wave of support for Gaosu, right?!"

The main material of the elf magic arrow is the spirit wood, and the spirit wood is something that takes time to cultivate slowly.

Although today's civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds, with the help of the goblin clan and the bonus of the five-star natural wonder of the goblin lake, the cultivation efficiency of the spirit wood has been greatly improved, but this does not mean that their elf magic arrows can directly enter a state of assembly line production.

The number of elven magic arrows is still limited, and once the elven magic arrows are exhausted, the combat effectiveness of the elven marksman troops will also be greatly weakened.

Thinking about the next battle, Luo Ji hurriedly beckoned to Barenke......

"Go tell Lombal to ask the Elven Marksman troops to reduce the frequency of their attacks, put in the front row of troops of the Wingman Legion, and then ......"

"Yes!"

After jotting down all the words of their majesty, Barenque quickly ran to herald.

Lombal, who understood the situation, carried out their Majesty's orders as soon as possible.

The reduction in the frequency of attacks of the elven marksmen greatly reduced the pressure on the Templars, and the Wingman Legion was visibly refreshed.

In their opinion, the troops on the opposite side can't hold it first, and since that's the case, then they're not welcome.

The battle has already reached this point, and the opportunity is already in front of them, there is no reason for them to let go of this border fortress of the enemy at such a time!

In this way, the Templar troops, seeing their chance, raised their shields and began to push desperately against the attack.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer to their fortress position, the expression on Lombal's face did not show much panic.

At the same time, Luo Ji, who was also holding a telescope and observing the battle situation, had a pair of dark eyes that seemed unusually profound.

"General Rodrin, just in case, I have to make sure again, the enemy will never launch a strategic strike towards this fortress or in the area around the fortress, right?"

Hearing this, Admiral Rodlin spoke quite simply......

"Yes, Your Excellency Luo Ji, even if they really carry out a strategic-level attack, we also have the means to defuse it, please rest assured of this."

For this answer, Luo Ji nodded calmly.

At the same time, on the sky battlefield, due to the frantic attack of the royal griffin knight, for a while, Uriel, who was not very convenient to shoot, was not panicked, he fanned the six wings behind him, and adjusted his position unhurriedly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his attention was not focused on the battle in front of him.

As well as a strategic unit, Uriel is currently the supreme commander of the Winged Army, responsible for directing the army in front-line operations.

The successive downfalls of Raguel and Lemuel, as well as the rebellion of Shahrir, have forced Uriel to wear many hats, and he seems to be a little incompetent.

Sweeping his gaze to the ground battlefield and looking at the Templar Knights, Uriel's brow furrowed a little.

Although he hadn't paid too much attention to the battle situation on the ground before, looking at the current situation, he could also get a rough idea.

At this time, the Templar Knights clearly wanted to break through the defender's fortress entrance and enter the enemy's fortress position with firepower.

For this purpose, the forces of the Knights Templar inevitably converged in one direction.

Obviously, this is not a good situation for Uriel, especially after what happened before.

With such a large number of troops, in the event of a sudden strategic attack from the enemy, the Knights Templar would inevitably suffer heavy casualties, or even be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Uriel just wanted to make arrangements, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the entrance gate of the enemy fortress was forcibly knocked away by a behemoth in a violent roar!

At that moment, the Templars, who had already rushed outside the entrance, had already been directly hit and crushed by the most ferocious collision and crushing of the giant beast before they even had time to react!

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