Chapter 29: The Adventurers and the Knights (11)
The first victim on the left flank was a guard at the front of the army who had just reached old age. He was struggling beside Tianmu Forest at the time.
The reason is that it is too late to block the flying axe thrown by the ogre with his sword, and no, even if he does, it will be split in half due to the disparity in strength.
He was originally a low-ranking nobleman who served as a squad leader in the Otsig Empire's Praetorian Guard all year round, and although his swordsmanship was quite good, it was an indisputable fact that his lifespan was close to retirement, so he was transferred out of the Praetorian Guard, and the axe had already caused fatal injuries after sinking into his wrinkled neck, and even the magic chanter who was waiting in the rear, the emergency chanting healing technique, was too late to make up for the damage he received.
Tianmu Lin immediately stopped swinging his spear and prepared to assist the fallen old guard, if he could be brought to the rear and let Lozfar perform a high-level healing technique, he should be able to come back to life.
But the guard shook his head and shouted as he vomited a lot of blood:
"Captain, have I contributed to humanity... Or am I going to die like this senselessly? ”
The guards reluctantly raised their blood-stained hands, and Tianmulin unceremoniously shook them hard.
"You have performed well enough, and in the future, the will you left behind will become my strength, and I promise you that I will definitely do my best to destroy the demonic beast!"
Blood flowed from the hands of the guards, who were clenched.
"Captain, he's ......"
The guards guarding the Tianmu Forest on the side couldn't bear to close their eyes, the old guard was dead.
Staring at the face of the dead old guard, Tian Mu Lin moved his gaze to the other guard who spoke.
"Did he hear my last words?"
"Well, he must have heard it, because...... His expression was as serene as if he had fallen asleep.
"That's good."
Tianmu Lin gritted his teeth and transformed the life of the old guard into the green light emitted by the [Green Dragon], and pierced the ogre who threw the axe with a single shot.
After that, the guards of the army were scattered and the dead continued to appear, and the monsters dozens of times their size also obeyed the uncompassionate assault orders, and finally died on the battlefield.
The restlessness of the Amaki Forest was deepened by the never-ending wave attacks of the demonic beasts.
In a one-on-one battle, an opponent like a low-level Warcraft would not be a problem for him, no matter how many he dealt with in a row. In fact, the corpses that had been pierced by guns and split in half in front had formed a hill.
However, it is impossible to deal with this wide range of monsters that are arranged horizontally and pushed like waves on their own, and most of the enemies on the left and right sides can only be handed over to other knights and adventurers.
If you compare the proficiency of individual combat skills, then knights and adventurers should be much higher than the guards, and the sword skills and martial arts that have been trained and trained by the empire are indeed faster and sharper than those of the guards and the demonic beasts that let their power dominate them. But if you want to compare it with the overwhelming difference between the four knights and the many demonic beasts, the difference in strength between the knights and adventurers and the demonic beasts is of course highly uncertain.
It is really difficult to overturn the difference in strength by several times by proficiency alone.
If he wants to share the powerful power of his body with all his teammates, Tian Mulin has this kind of painful thought, but of course there is no such warlock.
Some of the subordinate guards were attacked by multiple demonic beasts, and some lost their lives one by one because they reached the limit due to fatigue, and every time their sorrowful screams sounded on the battlefield, Tianmulin's heart felt like being pierced by a knife.
Is this what is called war?
Unlike the one-on-one duel between prisoners and monsters, which has only been roaming the empire until now, the number of deaths that has increased over time has been counted in the strategy, which can be described as an ugly war of attrition.
In this war, the pride of the Four Horsemen is of no use to anyone.
I don't know how much time has passed since the start of the battle, and Tianmu Lin uses the spear in his right hand to cut down the approaching enemy army, and as long as he has a little distance, he uses the advantage of the spear to stab indiscriminately. Unknowingly, he had lost his composure, and he didn't notice that some of the demonic beasts began to make wonderful moves.
They began to pick up the corpses of their fallen companions and hide behind them, and then moved left and right not too close or far from the Amaki Forest to use the Amaki Forest as an arrow target.
Because the explosion range of magic can hurt allies, if it were an ordinary Tianmu forest, he would definitely be able to see through this extremely simple strategy immediately, but the continuous screams of the exhausted guards had unconsciously dispelled his calm. In addition, the battle in the evening is also more beneficial to the Warcraft side.
The speed at which enemies are killed becomes extremely slow, as they have to be checked to see if the magic and arrows will hurt the allies before they can be released, and by the time Timber noticed this, even the extremely prepared stamina was running out.
However, the demonic beasts like the leader of this group of ogres scratched their necks with the backs of the two brute knives on their shoulders and showed a wicked smile.
The cruel situation of countless corpses of the same clan on the battlefield did not have much impact on its spirit, even if a third of its companions were killed, it was capable enough to protect itself.
“...... It's too careless......"
Tianmu Lin groaned under his breath, and he finally noticed that the enemy soldiers moving around in the darkness were nothing more than scarecrows holding up corpses as shields.
The ogre who confronted him slowly lowered his head, and the salute was like a servant bowing his head to a noble person, full of deep respect, because it was impossible for the demonic beast to really have respect for the Tianmu Forest, and the Tianmu Forest had also heard it by chance, it was a sarcasm belonging to the ogre.
"You, human, damn it, I, Ya, kill you."
"Ya?"
Wearing shining armor, Tianmu Lin let out a suspicious voice, and then whispered, "What a strange name. ”
The adventurer next to him didn't think the name was strange, but he also thought about the knowledge of ogres, and the stronger the ogre name, the fewer words.
"I generally understand, if that's the case...... Just let me take you down here, no problem. ”
Tianmulin slowly opened his arms, and the spear was like an extended arm, shining with a bright cold light.
Tianmulin took a step. No, it should be said that it feels like taking a step, and when I come back to my senses, the Tianmu Forest that was originally standing in front of the adventurer's eyes is already far away, approaching Asia, and the two sides have a fierce conflict.
The adventurer couldn't explain the high-intensity attack and defense, only that it seemed as if something had happened.
I saw countless swords and sword shadows crisscrossing each other, and Ya used those two brute knives to bounce away the spurts of Tianmu Forest one by one.
"It's amazing......"
There are many words of praise, but witnessing the light of the gun, the adventurer utters the simplest and most frank words. The slash surpassed any warrior in memory, and he looked like a warrior who slashed evil along with the night that enveloped the world.