Chapter 489: Hanging
When the soldiers of the two armies had the strength of high-level professionals, unless it was a siege battle, they rarely used trebuchets, heavy crossbow arrows, and other things.
Because the effect is not too great, unless it is a concentrated fire, it can only deal effective damage to a high-level warrior.
So in this case, if you still want to use weapons of mass destruction, in addition to artillery, only magic cannons are left.
However, neither country has the heart to use such weapons.
The Flame Legion and the Sandstorm Legion are completely needle-to-needle.
Bruce Agni is a handsome young nobleman, the leader of a Flame Legion, and a valiant warrior.
He had just broken through in battle.
From high rank to grandmaster.
That's a big shift.
But no one gave him a chance to rest, which caused him to not only have to endure the severe pain of the breakthrough, but also resist the pressure of the enemy's siege.
Because he has always rushed to the front line, he has just broken through, he is isolated, and his own soldiers have already been left behind by him hundreds of meters.
At this time, only one enemy with a hideous face surrounded him.
A trace of sadness rose in Bruce's heart, and he hadn't felt the power brought by the Grandmaster's powerhouse, could it be that he was going to die here?
But even if you die.
Pull away a few pads too!
He seemed to forget the pain caused by the breakthrough in the battle, and used the remaining fighting energy with all his might, and the sword in his hand slashed down one enemy after another, and no one could stop the sword qi, and the enemy fell to the ground like wheat.
However, he faced the Sandstorm Legion, a legion on a par with the Flame Legion.
The soldiers in this legion are fierce generals who are not afraid of death.
The Grandmaster is not an epic.
How can I not kill?
As time passed, the wounds on his body continued to get worse and worse, and a fleshy cut was cut on his chest, and he forced his muscles to contract to suppress the blood that kept flowing.
Can be a second.
Another spear pierced him in the abdomen.
Bruce shouted angrily and slashed away, and the latter split in two at the same time with a gun, and blood was all over the sky.
However, the tip of the gun punctured his abdominal cavity, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe, like a candle burning his internal organs.
Swish.
The sound of swords breaking through the air.
Bruce suddenly turned around and clenched the slashing knife with his left hand, his left arm sinking slightly, but he ignored the blade in his hand bone and kicked it suddenly.
Boom.
The figure flew upside down, knocking several enemies apart one after another.
Pity.
More enemies were killed, weapons striking him all over his body from all sides.
It was only 30 seconds from his breakthrough to the grandmaster.
Bruce Blaze, fall on this battlefield.
The Grandmaster profession is very strong, but it is not invincible in the high-level army.
There are many professionals like him who break through in battle, because the fighting of professionals will bring them great experience.
But the vast majority of professionals who broke through in the battle did not survive more than three minutes before they would be extinguished by the opponent's fire.
The formation of the two sides has been disorganized.
The shield battle is dead, the warrior is dead, the warrior is dead, the ranger is over.
Just an hour of fighting.
The battlefield on the border was full of corpses and rivers of blood, and there were less than 30,000 soldiers still fighting, and they were now fighting completely on the corpses of their enemies and comrades.
Because they are guarding the borders of their homeland with their lives, no one has taken half a step back.
The corpses were all gathered around the border.
Standing on the walls of the fortress, William with the Eye of Thunder to cover the entire battle, he found that the Legion of Fire was gaining more and more advantage, and if nothing happened, the Red Fire Kingdom would win the war.
However.
He could see it, and so could the enemy.
I don't know if it's because the Sand Sea Kingdom has already budgeted and may lose.
Cavalry.
appeared.
The 30,000 Sand Sea Iron Horsemen rushed to the battlefield like a sandstorm, carrying the loess in the sky.
By the time everyone found out, the iron cavalry was less than eight thousand meters away from the battlefield on the border, and it was very fast, like a group of Grim Reapers, who rushed out of the desert.
This group of guys is the strongest trump card in the Sand Sea Kingdom, eighty percent of the entire army is a grandmaster, and this is still half of them, but the eight thousand people in front of them are heavy cavalry wearing black armor, and the mounts are all desert lone wolves.
This is a group of butchers known as the Grim Reaper of the Desert, the Wild Sand Heavy Cavalry Regiment!
A general clenched his fists and roared angrily: "This group of unruly Sand Sea barbarians, where is my Chiyan cavalry? ”
"Assembling." Someone said in a deep voice.
"What are the rules on the battlefield, it should have been expected that the Sand Sea Kingdom would not follow the rules, but it seems to be a little late to gather the Chiyan cavalry now." Brian sighed, not only had the cavalry already prepared on the other side, but it was estimated that the Shahai Iron Cavalry should be waiting at the gate of the fortress, ready to attack at any time.
But William raised his eyebrows: "It's not too late, they don't talk about the rules, do you have to talk about it?" ”
"What do you mean?" Brian furrowed.
His Royal Highness the Prince raised his eyebrows: "It's against the rules for them to use the Grandmaster Legion to beat your high-level legions, so are our epics just eating soft rice?" ”
"It's supposed to be a dry meal, but that's not the point, the point is that they have too many epic professionals...... "Some people don't dare to make up their minds, because once the epic professionals make a move, the casualties will obviously be much larger than now."
After all, there are not many men and horses on the border battlefield on both sides, and the Fire Legion can win, but it is also a remnant victory, and the survival of 3,000 people is considered a lot.
The generals on the fortress were already planning to give up the 3,000 men when they saw the appearance of the Shahai Iron Cavalry.
After all, the Sand Sea Kingdom just can't see itself losing, so it has already regarded the Sandstorm Legion as a dead man, and wants to smash it into corpses along with the Flame Legion.
William glanced at this group of guys, standing on the overall situation, this method of abandonment is correct, but even the soldiers under his command can't be saved, how to build an invincible army.
His Royal Highness the Prince is too lazy to take care of it.
This group of people doesn't trust their own strength, so forget it.
But Brian grabbed his arm suddenly, and he looked at the approaching Shahai Iron Rider and said in a deep voice, "How many epic powerhouses can you stop?" ”
"Dead hand?" William asked rhetorically.
"Yes."
"That's a coincidence, I'm in this realm, invincible." His Royal Highness the Prince grinned with big white teeth and smiled.
The other epic masters looked at each other, they knew that the Lord of the Dawn was a titled powerhouse, and he had also killed eight epic masters in the Far North.
But now he seems to be bragging.
But now the Marquis of Brian has the right to decide the direction of the war, and he immediately waved his hand: "Let the Chiyan cavalry prepare to go out of the city, as for the group of unruly cavalry in front of ......"
"Bang!"
William had already broken through the air, accompanied by bursts of thunder and explosions, like lightning piercing directly in front of the Sand Sea Iron Horseman.
Standing alone in the armies?
That's right.
Epic pros have the ability to do this.
Because after opening the realm, even if the aura of the Grandmaster Legion can barely resist, it will be gradually dragged to death.
However, his appearance also attracted an epic professional from the enemy.
Wright Hanton.
He looked at William with hatred in his eyes, and roared loudly: "Lord of Dawn City, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, I see that you underestimate my desert ......"
"Get out!" A roar of rage, a wave of air, and a roar of sand and dust swept towards Wright Hanton and the tens of thousands of iron horsemen behind him.
The next second.
Lightning.
William was already holding his head, and the latter had not had time to react.
A sound barrier appeared out of thin air under the feet of the two.
With his body, he slammed into the Sand Sea cavalry in front of him.
Moment.
A straight line of blood runs through the Sand Sea Iron Horse.
Everywhere William passed, people turned on their backs, countless cavalrymen and horses were knocked into the air, and the existence in front of them was even more miserable, and there was not even flesh and blood left!
As for Wright Henton in his hand, except for a bloody hole in his face that was deducted from William's five fingers, the other injuries were not too big.
And just when he wanted to resist, there were other epic professionals to help.
His Royal Highness the Prince bent down slightly, and the muscles of his left arm swelled, as if throwing a shot put, and he shook it suddenly.
Boom.
Wright Hendon was thrown like a cannonball, knocking one of the Epic Pros into the air.
Meanwhile.
William stepped in front of the two who collided and punched out.
Bang.
Both of them were embedded in the military fortress, and the earthquake shook the mountain.
His Royal Highness the Prince crossed thousands of troops and horses like this, slaughtered in front of the local fortress, and came face to face with all the epic powerhouses of the Sand Sea Kingdom.
He said.
He's now epic and invincible.
That's invincibility.
The Lord God is not afraid when he is reincarnated.
Just two dozen epics?
Hang and fight!
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