It was clear that the attacking team of sword dancers was a carefully selected target for Dempsey. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

First of all, these unarmoured sword dancers seem much easier to bully than the harder, rock-like White Wolf Guards, or the pure swordsmen with swords in their hands, and they are. Sword dancers are strong in mobility and assault ability, but if they fall into a chaotic head-on fight after being attacked, their own class advantage will be much lower.

Even though, in the battle, the Sword Dancer troops were full of resilience, and in the face of extreme disadvantage, they still maintained a fairly strong will to fight, and even Anka, the commando commander appointed by Dempsey, almost capsized in the gutter.

However, when they were not superior in all aspects, the Sword Dancer troops were still defeated one by one. After a period of hard fighting, at least one squadron of elves had already fallen in a pool of blood.

In addition to the casualties, the worst situation facing the Sword Dancer Brigade at the moment was that their entire formation had been flattened, and they were almost close to the base of the city wall.

In this state, the performance of the sword dancer will be greatly affected. Their agility requires a certain amount of space. No matter how agile they are, they can't still toss up and down while huddled together.

In this situation, the resistance of the sword dancers finally weakened, and the casualties began to rise.

Anka, who was stabbed twice and retreated to the rear, saw such a scene, and the hanging heart finally let go.

He accepted the wounds on his shoulders and back that the two soldiers next to him helped him bandage, and thought, "This battle, it seems that there should be no problems, right?" ”

There is nothing wrong with this idea, judging from the current scene. In the blink of an eye, the losses of the Sword Dancers had expanded to the level of a hundred, and the overall casualties of the infantry of Chaos City led by Anka himself were just over forty at a glance. Even if the battle damage ratio didn't meet his initial expectations, the number was slowly expanding as the sword dancers slowly lost their dodge space.

The casualties of the Sword Dancers began to increase, while the rate of death and wound of the Chaos City infantry decreased. Judging from the current situation, after the final elimination of this group of sword dancers, the loss of the infantry of Chaos City may not even reach a hundred.

The one-to-three exchange rate is not too high for a successful raid battle, but at least it should be able to make a difference, right?

Thinking of this, Ankana's bad mood due to being cut was somewhat better.

It's just a little bit better.

When he had just bandaged the wounds on his body and was about to carry his cross sword and continue to fight on the front line, he suddenly heard an abnormal movement from behind him.

He turned his head, and in the darkness of the corner, he saw a pair of eyes that were definitely not human. The orchid's eyes looked beautiful and dangerous.

He frowned, looked up, and after a moment finally saw what it was—a black leopard, and a graceful female elf straddling the black panther.

After being discovered by Anka, the elf riding on the black panther directly threw out the crescent-shaped curved blade in his hand! A spinning blade straight into his neck!

Anka's reaction was not unpleasant, and in this state that was already close to a sneak attack, he was still able to turn around in time and use his cross sword to knock away the spinning deadly weapon.

However, after turning around, he saw something even more desperate - where did it come from but a black panther? In this moment, from the alleys, corners, and rooftops, there are countless Black Panther cavalry that have emerged!

"Enemy attack!" He only had time to shout these two words, and the next moment, the curved blades flying in the sky had already covered the place where he was.

The place where Ankka stayed was the soldiers who had fought with the sword dancers for a while and had been pulled off to rest with some physical exhaustion, or some soldiers who had been slightly injured and were receiving medical treatment, or simply a small reserve prepared by Anka. In total, there were only thirty or fifty people, half of whom were sick, and all of them were harvested almost instantaneously under the curved blades that flew down from the sky—even Ankka himself.

He has a tenth-level strength, yes, even if he is attacked by a sneak attack, he can easily knock off the blade aimed at him, and even in this most desperate moment, he can knock nearly ten moon blades away at least instantly.

But so what? At the same time, an entire Nightblade Leopard Cavalry Brigade was attacked! He can block ten moon blades, can he block three hundred?

No way!

Anka, who was targeted by most of the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry, was the worst of all those killed. He may have faced more than a hundred moon blades at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, when the whirling moon blades fell back into the hands of the cavalry, Ankka had already been chopped into a ground of flesh, ensuring that even if his own mother came, he would not be able to recognize which piece of minced meat on the ground and which pool of blood splattered on the ground was his.

Ankka, along with the Chaos City infantry around him, died a terrible death. There are even many people who don't know what they were killed by until they die. The Nightblade Leopard came quietly, and the meat pads under the leopard's feet moved on the ground, and it really didn't make a sound at all. These are the top predators in the dark forest, and the best thing is to approach quietly and then kill them with one blow!

Until this moment, the infantry of Chaos City, who were fighting the Sword Dancers in front, had just found that their rear had been raided. In their hectic, it is difficult for them to immediately turn around and organize a defensive line, and no matter how elite the troops are, they can't do this!

But how fast can the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry move? The elves had already begun to gallop forward as they threw out the Whirling Moon Blade in their hands. Retracting the blades that flew back didn't affect their speed by half a minute. The Nightblade Leopard under its crotch was fully exposed as a feline's extremely explosive power, and under the rapid running, it had approached less than twenty meters behind the formation of the infantry of Chaos City in the blink of an eye.

It was another round of whirling moon blade projection, and at this time, there were very few warriors of the elven cavalry rushing from the rear who had time to turn around and face them, coupled with the dense standing position, this round of harvesting effect was more effective than the previous one!

――

Wait for another chapter (to be continued.) )