However, Ivan's warning was too late, and with a wave of his hand, Runge flicked the crossbow arrow back, and with a snap it hit Alexander in the chest, and although he was protected by heavy armor, he was shaken by the strong impact and almost fell off his horse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get the hell out of here, too!" Longge's feet moved slightly, and the ghost flashed in front of Alexander, and smashed his fist into the center of the horse's eyebrows.

Fighting Spirit!

Rumble! The fist was as fierce as thunder, and the head of the war horse exploded on the spot with a roar, and blood splattered and fell.

Alexander jumped off his horse just in time and stabbed his sword into the heart of Runge. Unexpectedly, the orc warrior monk was surprisingly nimble, and he sideways to avoid the heavy sword while strolling, and smashed his backhand elbow into Alexander's chest.

Shock Punch!

Bang! A strange energy penetrated through the armor into the meridians around his body, and Alexander only felt a buzzing of his head and froze there, unable to move, and the heavy sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Roland looked back at the battlefield at the bottom of the hillside, and saw that Alexander was frozen by the punch of the orc warrior monk named Longge, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise, and muttered: "It's interesting, there is a Hextowe believer under the banner of Geush." ”

Grabbing the riding spear and flicking it gently, three magical flashes of magic light flashed from his fingertips, and the sharp edge technique, the enemy machine first, and the lucky wave were blessed one after another, and the horse rushed behind Long Ge.

Runge was dodging Ivan's onslaught at the moment, and Roland suddenly urged his horse to rush over, putting him in the embarrassing situation of being flanked, but he boasted of his agility and didn't care, and only waited for Roland to shoot out before dodging, and by the way, he counterattacked.

"Stupid orcs!"

In the sneer, Roland stabbed Long Ge in the back with a spear, and under the blessing of "Defeat the enemy first", this attack was almost certain to hit, Long Ge's dodge did not work without suspense, and he was stabbed by a shot.

The wooden barrel of the gun could not withstand the violent impact and snapped, and the entire spear was trapped in Longge's body, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose, and the unbearable pain distorted his face, and he insisted on refusing to fall, and turned back to glare at Roland with resentment, and approached him with staggering steps, fists clenched, knuckles clenched.

"Dying is also useless." Putting aside half of the barrel of the gun, Roland pulled out the "Great Defender" behind himself, his gaze as cold as ice.

Lunge suddenly let out a loud shout, suddenly jumped into the air, and slammed his fist into Roland's face.

His sudden attack this time was greatly unexpected by Ivan and Alexander, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim, and pinched a cold sweat for Roland.

"Why don't you give up when you say it's useless?"

Deciding to activate the "Lucky Wave" and lock the next dodge check to be successful, Roland took advantage of the situation to swing the cold iron heavy sword, and the light of breaking evil coated the blade with a layer of holy silver frost.

Destroy the evil and attack violently!

The orc warrior monk and the black-armored knight staggered, and a head flew into the air.

Boom! With a flick of his wrist, the residual red on the sword was shaken, and Roland put the sword into the sheath. Free up his hand and release two holy rays of light to heal Ivan and Alexander.

At this time, the battle on the riverside was nearing its end, and the eyes were full of orc corpses, and only a few sporadic battles continued.

Roland instructed Ivan and Alexander to tie up the old shaman who had been poisoned by the arrow and press him to Rudolph's front headquarters.

"This old guy doesn't seem to have a low status, maybe I can get some useful information from him."

The three of them walked a short distance along the river bank to join Rudolph's large army, and Lyudmila was also there.

Listening to Ivan and Alexander talk about Roland's feat of beheading the orc monk, Lyudmila was both happy and afraid, and took Roland's hand and complained: "Ivan and Alexander are two fools, there are more than enough successes and failures, so you should team up with me in the future." ”

Roland felt that the two brothers were doing well today, and it was not their fault that they couldn't beat the orc warrior monks, after all, they were six or seven career levels worse than others. Even he himself, if he didn't have the ability of voters to protect his body, he might not be able to get that "red braid".

At this moment, a whining horn came from the other side of the river, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Roland narrowed his eyes and looked across the river, and through the faint mist, a cavalry in silver armor and white robes could be faintly seen appearing on the horizon, spreading out the array and outflanking the remnants of the orcs on the other side of the river, and the sound of killing sounded again in the wasteland.

"It's the Knights of the Citapur." Roland said softly.

"Hehe, they're pretty good at picking up cheap." Lyudmila was dismissive.

"They shouldn't have known our battle plan when they left the city, and they dared to take the initiative to pursue the orcs, and Krautz and his young master soldiers were not bad at courage." Rudolph said fairly.

"The arrival of the Far Eastern Knights is just right, this orc tribe is completely finished." As soon as Roland saw the battle situation, he knew that the orcs had lost the will to resist, and the battle on the other side of the river bank was completely one-sided slaughter, "In any case, this is good news for the people of the Far East." ”

"Krautz and Philip will probably not hesitate to take this result entirely on their own heads and make it public." Colonel Pavel sneered.

Lyudmila's eyes lit up: "We should tell Yevgenia the good news immediately, and then make the truth known in advance through those bards who have been hanging out in the tavern for many years!" ”

"Great idea!" Roland gave her a thumbs up.

At this moment, a group of cavalry came from the other side of the river, and the first person wearing the full armor of Mithril was none other than Clautz. The group held the reins in front of the rapids, and confronted Rudolph and others silently across the surging river, and each other's eyes revealed a coldness.

Roland suddenly chuckled, turned his head and asked Lyudmila: "Guess what, do they dare to cross the river Klautz?" ”

Lyudmila deliberately raised her voice and shouted as if no one was around: "Who dares to cross the river? If you are not afraid of cold arrows, come on! ”

"Silly girl, if you don't tell the truth, you'll suffocate to death!" Roland glared at her angrily, urged him to salute Klautz across the river, and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency the Knight Chief, I didn't expect to meet you here again, it seems that we inadvertently fought a beautiful cooperation battle." ”

Krautz didn't return the salute, which was obvious: you don't deserve to talk to me. A contemptuous gaze swept over Roland's face, and he looked deeply at Rudolph behind him, and without saying a word, he turned his horse and led the team away.

"Uneducated things, sooner or later you will have to pay the price for arrogance." Rudolph sneered at the distant figure of Klautz and waved his hand: "We will also withdraw." ”

Roland followed his father back to the temporary headquarters and reported to him the news of the capture of the orc shaman.

After a while, Lyudmila accompanied Boris and Merlin to the headquarters, and Roland asked her softly, "How is the old fellow?" ”

Lyudmila wiped it on her neck with a horizontal palm, "It's already out of breath, but fortunately, Boris and Merlin dug up important information from the old guy's head." ”

Roland didn't need to be there to imagine how the old shaman walked the last mile of his life, nothing more than Boris used magic to detoxify his life, and Merlin used spells such as "detecting thoughts" to extract a confession, and after getting it, Lyudmila took his hand to retrieve his quenched arrow, and as soon as the arrow was pulled out, the old shaman rolled his eyes.

"Valuable information can be summarized into two things, one is that the orc warbands that have traveled all over the Far East have united to form a tribe, and the berserker Cook Skullcrusher is elected as the chieftain, this so-called skull crushing tribe is quite large, the total number is approaching 10,000, even if the old and weak women and children and slaves are removed, the number of orcs who fight full-time will exceed 5,000." Mage Merlin's face was heavy.