The Romanian army was 50 steps away from the battle line of the demon army. During this time, the ranged heavy weapons of humans and dwarves never fired, so that the demons could not judge where to attack.

The unicorn at the core roared as the glittering wall of men approached them, digging holes in the ground with their hooves, and some of the stronger warriors even rushed out of the battle line unfettered and pounced on the hunters in the middle of the battlefield.

"Let's attack," Xiahou Yuan waved to the herald and said, "Assault on all fronts, rush up to melee combat!" ”

The moment the order was given, the demons and undead on the entire front of the black pressure boiled, like a black wave rushing towards the front of humans and dwarves.

"Raise your gun!"

"Aim!"

"Fire!"

After a short command, the close lines of dwarven musketeers erupted in earth-shattering roars and smoke, while the Romanian hoplites beside them threw locust-like spears with all their might, projecting fire almost against the demons.

Buckshot and spears easily tore through the unicorn's and crust at such close range, tossing their flesh into pieces. The unicorns crashed into a metal storm before they even rushed in front of them, knocking down a large chunk in an instant.

Dwarves and humans fired or threw their spears in rows, and three rounds of metal storms swept away the first two rows of the unicorn in a matter of seconds.

"Gentlemen! Get on the bayonet! Charge!" The dwarven generals rushed forward with their swords raised, and thousands of warriors charged with bayonets and daggers. The Romanian hoplites, who had finished shooting their spears, raised their shields and short swords, and pounced on them with the same shouts.

The two armies clashed into each other, and although they suffered a great blow, the mad demons still rushed into the human and dwarf lines in several places and scrambled into a scuffle. The huge disparity in power between the races gave the demons in melee combat an advantage, and in some places even caused Romanian soldiers to retreat.

Behind the battle line, Lelin was even shot in the arm by a buckshot just now, but it didn't penetrate her shield and armor, just made her shake her horse. Before the battle-hardened female knight could finish inspecting the battlefield, she noticed that the enemy battle column in the smoke in front of her suddenly opened a small gap, and the soldiers who were as determined as iron ran to both sides.

A familiar figure appeared in the gap. The black-haired longbowman pulled the bowstring, and the silver starlight sprinkled on her long hair, and there was a deadly aura under her beautiful appearance. For a moment, Lelin noticed that the flow of air had stagnated.

"Oops!" Almost instinctively, Lelin dodged to the side.

"Aia E?Rendil Elenion Analia!" ）”

A bright light pierced through the crowd and the battle line, almost grazing Lelin.

The power of the bright stars caused great fear to the unicorn, and the powerful arcane energy carved a large hole through the battle line in this place. The demons swept by the bright light all fell to the ground like dead grass, and those at the core of the shooting trajectory were directly vaporized.

"So fast?!" Yu Ban also noticed the movement here and the shocking hole in the defensive line, "Oak! Take your people to plug that gap, and you are with your people."

"Column! Offensive! "Commander Erwin, who was ambushed at the rear of the battle line according to the plan, saw Galadia shoot a full force blow through the battle line, and immediately commanded 6 companies in a column to rush straight towards the gap of the demon army in front, and broke through the gap in the empty unicorn defense line in a blink of an eye.

"Stand!"

"Turn right!"

From here, a column connected to a company rushed into the center of the demon army, and then quickly switched to the side into a horizontal formation. The one-horned war demons on both sides were not mentally prepared at all, and they saw that a group of humans had just started the war and outflanked them.

"Charge to the sides and outflank their backs!" The commander led the company around him to turn to the right and pounced on the dumbfounded demon army.

"This soldier is really well trained!" Galadia exclaimed, as she quickly used her supplies to regain her condition, "What about us? ”

"We're here to stay." Xiao Yan followed the two companies at the front through the battle line, watching them widen the gap on both sides, "The counterattack of the demon army will arrive soon. ”

The 200-man Storm Assault Battalion and the 00-man Dwarven Grenadier quickly came to a halt after crossing the line.

More reserves were passing behind them, then turning to flanks to attack the unprepared Unicorn.

"Orcs ahead!"

Thousands of orc infantry swooped down on the gap.

"There are about three to four times as many enemies as we do!" Xiao Yan shouted, "Thorn, let's defeat them head-on. ”

The dwarves responded with action, and the grenadiers took out their grenades and held them in their palms, staring at the rushing orc troops.

"Gaia, Kaos, Appis." Xiao Yan turned to the black-armored warrior beside him and said, "The Earl has a very high opinion of your combination, let me see your strength, black ...... Triple star. ”

"Command!" The three samurai lined up in a straight line, ready to take the lead in the assault under the guidance of Gaia, who was armed with a heavy shield.

……

Orc Commander Orrick is an alert half-orc, lean, but with an unusually accurate sense of the battlefield. It was with this skill that he was able to escape the cavalry assault of Prince Commodus under Odessa, and then the wave of the undead, and escape from the battlefield with some of his compatriots.

After the defeat, the remnants of the orc army were everywhere, most of them retreated north to their homeland, and the rest wandered the wilderness to become mercenaries.

The demon army found about 000 of them and organized them into wolf cavalry and infantry. In order to facilitate control, the weaker Oak became the commander of this army. The orders given to him by his employers were simple.

Attack, then hold your position!

For orcs, more complicated orders don't make sense, and these brave warriors forget what their original purpose was in the middle of the fight.

The 1,700 men around Orrick were sent out to fight back, howling and rushing towards a silver line in front of them.

Although Orrick's strength is weak, he has good eyesight, and the most important thing is that he is not stupid!

In the rear, he clearly saw that not long after the two armies made contact, the center of his own side was broken through, and a large group of humans poured in from there, and then maintained the neat formation that only humans had to spread out to both sides, and in a blink of an eye, they crushed the nearby soldiers.

By the time the order to counterattack was given, a force of about 500 men had firmly held the breach, covering the continued influx of follow-up troops of humans and dwarves, while watching the orc forces on Orrick's side with murderous eyes.

That's right! It's murderous. Orrick can't be mistaken.

The 500-strong troops, both human and dwarven, were all armed with blinding iron armor and muskets and throwing spears, staring at them as motionless as snow-capped mountains.

"That's not good!" Orrick's heart was already drumming. He skillfully moved to the right as he ran, preparing to duck from the center of the charge to the right.

"Whoa!" Silly mixed forces of orcs, trolls, and ogres charged in a chaotic manner, letting out a roar of different notes as they ran.

The humans on the other side responded with silence, but clenched their javelins and muskets.

Orek desperately pushed his compatriots on his right, and the two armies were getting closer and closer, and it was too late to go out.

It's impossible to go backwards, never will. A pair of running feet would trample him to death, and even if he ran out, the Overseer would kill him.

"Volley!"

Oric heard several short, familiar shouts from humans, and immediately realized that a long-range strike was coming.

The troll warriors around them also threw throwing spears and tomahawks, but they were met with the roar of a summer thunderstorm.

"Poof!"

A crisp piercing sound rang out in his ears, and Orek almost fell to his knees in fright. Occasionally, a disgusting grinding sound can be heard, which is the sound of armor or bones being pierced and twisted by steel.

At the same time, there was a thunderous salvo and crackling of muskets, and the orc warriors beside Oric fell with a thud.