301: Give away the head
"Just said yes, Long Ye is crazy!"
With an exclamation, everyone was not good.
Suddenly, I saw that not far from the middle line, on the opponent's half, the dark army suddenly stopped marching, and there was indeed a plan.
Suddenly, I saw that the hundred black dragons, a second ago, were still afraid of our long-range artillery bombardment, lying on the ground and cowering forward, this second, suddenly raised their heads, flapped their wings a few times, and the dragon's head was raised as best as possible, hanging in the air more than ten meters high.
A wyvern roared, and then, the dragon's breath gushed out!
Boom!...
Suddenly, dozens of fires, like heavenly fires falling from the sky, crossed everyone's sight, and the whole picture fell apart.
Suddenly, it was like dozens or hundreds of lasers, not sweeping, but straight chopping, cutting over with one knife and scorching all the way.
The fire is shining, and the picture is frozen.
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You know, like the original game setting, the black dragon is not a ranged class, but the dragon's breath can splash and spread to a half-field distance, similar to a semi-long-range attack, and the effective radius of the highest damage, but within 100 meters, this kind of long-range attack, natural damage punishment.
Therefore, the black dragon also rarely wastes dragon breath and uses it as this kind of ranged attack.
"Dashuai, it's okay, it's just that the formation of the Swift Dragoon has been disrupted, and it hasn't turned around yet."
"Commander, people take the lead, one round is over, it's time for us."
"Hmph, witty as me, look at the young master's thousand swift dragon javelin, and beat him with a flower branch and tremble."
"I'll go, master, just said, a thousand people are the first to do it, and suddenly there is a crackle!"
"I'll go, sir, that's right, our Swift Dragon was beaten and trembled!"
"Poof!"
There was a mess, and the picture froze.
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At this moment, Xiao Qiang's 1,000 swift dragoons, ten hundred-man regiments, and ten squares were originally a long dragon rushing away.
Naturally, as long as you sweep a few hundred meters and enter the half-range distance, you can launch class stunts, javelin throws, and a heavy salvo.
I've seen it a long time ago, and the damage is amazing, and it goes without saying.
However, the other party did not give it a chance.
In the first round, while the Swift Dragon had not yet entered the range of the firing, the black dragon breathed a longitudinal dragon, which only disrupted the formation and slowed down the speed of the attack.
However, unexpectedly, it was followed by a thousand pet concubines.
There was a boom, a thousand pets, and a screen full of fireballs crossed the sight, followed by another splash jump, twice hurt.
It's like dozens of Gatling cannons, and there are bursts of thought, and there are no more than that.
I like to hear and see, the most tiger wind forest volcano, the picture is frozen.
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"Dashuai, it's okay, it's okay, after all, it's the same level, the damage is low, and our Xunlong hasn't lost many heads."
"Commander, as long as there is a small attrition, this round of javelin damage, you know, everyone is looking forward to it!"
At this time, the big and small beards said unashamedly, and they were not surprised by the changes, and their morale was not reduced.
However, Xiaoqiang lit a cigarette leisurely, inexplicably weak, and his heart was almost broken!
"I'll go, just said, our Xunlong has finally made a move."
"I'll go, I'll just say, the lich of the people also shot, and at the same time the master!"
An exclamation, finally a thousand thousand swift dragoons, and then the strength of the charge, full of energy, a gust of wind forest volcano, flying away.
Inexplicably, almost at the same time, hundreds of ghoul wizards and undead artillery on the other side also shot.
It brought up a fog of corruption and withering, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the Swift Dragon Corps.
"Hehe, master, kindly report that our javelin attack basically missed."
"Poof!"
There was a mess, a confused face, and the picture was frozen.
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Approximately, the standard time difference attack.
It was about the withering death light of the ghouls, and at the last moment it caught up, and the fog obscured the vision, resulting in a failure to hit!
At this moment, Xiaoqiang finally couldn't help but burst his hair, couldn't calm down, couldn't see the other party's name clearly, and had to think of countermeasures.
However, the bearded man thought he could see something, and opened his mouth to beep again.
"Dashuai, don't panic, you know the withering fog, the range continues to damage, our Swift Dragon can rush out in the blink of an eye, it's okay!"
"Commander, what the bearded man said is right, you can sweep through the half of the field and kill the middle line by breaking out of the fog, there is a lot to be done!"
As soon as the voice was cold, everyone was suddenly shocked, amazing!
Indeed, the Swift Dragoon is a light cavalry with a high-speed surprise attack, once it sweeps through the center line and enters the enemy's half, even if it can't turn him upside down, it can disrupt the opponent's position, and the enemy's ranged troops will also be afraid of accidental injury and will not be able to shoot.
Furthermore, if you can tear a hole open, kill the rear directly, and directly take the heads of the three heroes of the other party, it is not impossible.
Instant turnover, the rhythm of seckill, the picture freezes.
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"I'll go, sir, look at your expression, do you really dare to believe it? The dragon master roared, and the screen was full of dragon breath, and he died if he ate it directly! ”
"I'll go, master, don't believe it, people's favorite concubines follow the mending knife, it's just a god mending the knife!"
"Hehe, master, I don't need to say it, our Swift Dragon is all destroyed!"
"Poof!"
After that, I raised my eyes and looked confused!
The battlefield was empty, and a thousand dragoons had been scorched.
Obviously, in the second round, it was still a ranged attack that was so cooperative.
At this moment, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and the cigarettes at the corners of Xiaoqiang's mouth slipped down.
It's only two rounds in the opening, a thousand dragoons, and it's gone?
That's impossible!
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"Commander, don't worry, just like Fang just said, just send people's heads, and then another wave of small soldiers will consume them!"
However, he was probably unwilling, and he was also red-eyed, and the mustache beeped again, and Xiaoqiang finally turned around and wanted to kill with an expression.
"Okay, big and small beards, give you two thousand little soldiers, give them to me!"
"Poof! Dashuai, don't! I can't help it! ”
"Commander, the little one knows that he is wrong, and he accidentally messed up the rhythm."
"Big marshal, the mixed legion of the three clans is really good, the three high-level artillery regiments, the small ones are so scary!"
Finally, Xiaoqiang was about to give an order, and the beard finally came back to his senses, and he saw the shaking of the ghost animal holding Xiaoqiang's legs, and the adults spared their lives!
A picture of a monster hunt freezes.
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However, after this battle, although the losses were huge and the Swift Dragon Corps was gone, they finally saw the other party's reputation.
The mixed legion of the three clans is still a high-level class of the water, and there are 3 ranged class sequences in it.
It is conceivable that it is the long-range attack power of the three legions, who can afford it?
This is the mystery.
"I'll rub it, sure enough, if you see it, I'll just say that the mixed formation is the legion that players dream of, just like this way, it's the same as the turret on the interstellar set next to it, standing on the stake to fight monsters, how comfortable."
"Dashuai, now that people are comfortable, how can you show it?"
"Calm down, I've already thought of countermeasures, everyone listen to my orders, and the whole army will attack!"
"I'll go, the master smoked again, broke the jar again, and gave up the treatment!"
"Poof!" The counterattack of a peasant who is invincible to heroes