Chapter 278: Chaotic War

"Forget it, I don't expect the people of Tomorrow City to do anything anyway." The general took a look and had already given up Tomorrow City.

He commanded the Minotaur to storm the enemy's camp around the smoke and dust of the earthquake.

The orcs of Lionheart were already in position at this time, and when they saw a minotaur on the side breaking through and killing, they immediately lit the arquebus.

The musketeers in the first platoon hurriedly cut off the unburned fire rope because of the earthquake because of the earthquake, and in order to prevent the muskets from shooting at their own people, they did not cause much damage.

But the scene was really chaotic, the epicenter of the second round of earthquakes was very close to the camp, a quarter of the camp had large cracks, tents and everything collapsed, and there was no place for people to stand.

"Kill!"

"Don't let them go, kill the musketeers!"

The two began to engage in close combat, and when Lionheart's old general found out that the enemy had sent the Awoken to assault, he hastened to order three thousand paladins to meet him.

As a result, when they saw the rows of shieldmen motionless, they knew that the enemy's musketeers were in front of them, and the paladins were responsible for resisting.

The minotaurs learned this time, not to smash the floor first, and only when the enemy's shield was loosened did they start to smash the floor.

At this time, the enemy's musketeers shouted "Get down", just as the minotaur bent down to hit the ground, the land was shaken, and the plates cracked, causing a small earthquake.

As soon as the musket finished burning, the soles of his feet flickered, and the muzzle of the gun was crooked, and it was shot at his teammates.

Some of their teammates were armed with heavy shields, some were Templars, all of them the elite of the country, and they were pierced by the bullets of the arquebus.

"No!" Lionheart's Orcs were furious.

Even if the gunpowder is useless, the penetration of a bullet within ten meters is enough to penetrate the plate armor and shatter the bones.

Of course, there were also some bullets that flew to the minotaurs.

With their strong physique, they could not stop the bullet castration, and the body was pierced with a large hole.

Fortunately, they have strong wills, and even if they are shot in the body, they can still use knives to cut people.

"Ahhhhhh

It's just that this kind of slashing can't last two seconds, and the floor under your feet is dislocated due to the "shaking of the ground", and the clods of soil move up, and some clods of soil sink two meters, forming a height difference.

In the midst of the scuffle, the Minotaur archers reached the edge of the Lionheart's camp under the cover of smoke and dust, drawing special arrows with a piece of grease-soaked linen tied to the back of the arrow.

They drew their bowstrings, lit their arrows, and aimed them at the location of the enemy's granary.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the sound of an order, a thousand archers let go of their bowstrings, and countless flaming arrows cut through the smoke and dust, and flew towards the granary area of Camp Lionheart.

The orcs of the Lionheart Kingdom were shocked to see a large field of flaming arrows sweeping overhead.

"Oh no, the granary is going to catch fire!"

The Lionheart Orcs were in a mess, a mess.

"Give me all quiet, the general will arrange other regiments to fight the fire, you give me my heart, kill the Minotaur!"

The orc commander of the third regiment roared and led his troops to rush up to block the people.

The fighting on both sides was extremely fierce, and the patrols on the periphery could not return to the camp, but were surrounded by the cat people.

These cat people are very cheap, they only defend and don't hit people, and they are obviously dragging time.

"You cat people, can you be serious and stab me here, if it's a real man, stab here!"

Annoyed, one of the leonins patted the armor on his chest and slammed his hand on his heart, causing the cat-people to stab him.

Here's what happened, in the first few minutes, the cat people appeared, and the Lionheart was frightened, afraid that the musketeers of Tomorrow City would shoot them, and turned and fled lifelessly.

The cat-people held them and harassed them with dragonflies and water-biting attacks, keeping the lion-people in check.

Later, the lions found that there were no muskets to shoot them, and they became bolder, so they reflexively fought back.

However, after fighting back, they found that the Cat Awakened were too flexible, the enemy did not wear heavy armor, and they were Awakened themselves, their movement speed and reaction speed were twice as fast as theirs, and they always escaped one second before the blade was cut down.

So the lion people slashed a knife, and the cat people gently moved two steps to dodge a knife, back and forth, and it became a turn-based game.

The leonins felt that their dignity had been trampled on, and that the enemy had obviously had powerful musket weapons, so they did not shoot them for a long time, and unilaterally played them with their position, which was simply furious.

"Come on, cut it, you are so strong, you are still afraid of death!" With grief and anger on his face, the lion threw his weapon to the ground and slapped his chest in anger.

The cat people silently took two steps back, and no one rushed forward, I looked at you, you looked at me, they were all very moved, but no one made a move.

The lion people feel that their mentality is about to collapse, and these cat people don't even want to give it for nothing, how can this battle be fought.

After that, the leon-people picked up their weapons, ignored the cat-people anymore, and rushed in the direction of the camp.

The cat-people stand in front of them, dodging the enemy's slash with their agile pace, sweeping the enemy's legs with the back of their knives, sweeping down dozens of lionmen.

Some of the lionmen managed to bypass the back of a knife and sweep, but they were swept by another cat-eared orc and knocked to the ground.

"What the hell are you trying to do, why don't you kill us!" The leonin broke down and lay on the ground not wanting to move anymore.

The cat people have a tacit understanding, they don't say a word, and they collapse with a cold eye.

They didn't expect these lion soldiers to shoot so slowly, but dodging the knife was also very physically laborious, and the orcs on both sides were tired and sweating.

After grinding here for a while, the camp erupted in louder knife fights and gunshots.

The cat people moved their ears slightly, and continued to fight a fake war with the lion soldiers, pretending to be very serious and hardworking, but in fact they had been observing the situation of the war.

Now the smoke and dust after the earthquake have initially dispersed, and the two pieces of ground have changed beyond recognition, and the landscape has been changed by the earthquake.

The orcs of the Lionheart Kingdom fought fiercely on the land, and the orcs of the Minotaur Kingdom died more than five hundred, some were crushed to death, and some were killed by guns.

The orcs of the Lionheart Kingdom also died more than 400 times, all of them by the brute force of the Minotaurs.

At this time, a large number of footsteps sounded on the opposite side of the forest, it was the slave army brought by the Minotaur Country, who attacked the Lionheart Camp from behind, forming two bread sandwiches.

At this time, the elites of the Lionheart Kingdom were concentrated in front of the camp, fighting the awakened people of the Minotaur Country, unable to intercept those slave armies.

The direction of the slave army's assault was the granary, and they fought fiercely with the fire-fighting lion regiments, preventing the enemy from fighting the fire.

The slave army was weak, and one was cut to death, but there were many of them, and the Lionheart was dragged into the water and bogged down in the quagmire of war.

Bang bang bang!

Another round of muskets rang out, taking away three hundred minotaurs.

The war is heating up, and the death toll on both sides is skyrocketing, and the orcs of the lion patrol are fighting and finding that the surrounding cat orcs have driven them into the woods.

After rushing into the woods, the cat-eared orcs finally made a ruthless move, and attached to the Hidden Blade with the high kinetic energy of the black shadow, instantly piercing the plate armor and taking away life with a sword.

Then the cat-people hurried out of the war, leaving eagles and pigeons hovering in the sky.