Sure enough, a blood-colored figure appeared in the telescope, and in the distance, a large area of green-skinned orcs was moving towards the riverside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The lark fluttered its wings through the forest and landed on Lyudmila's shoulder, chirping eagerly, as if to call the alarm.

Lyudmila nodded slightly, turned around and raised her right hand in the direction of the Ranger Battalion.

The rangers were moved by the wind, each showing their bows and arrows, ready to snipe, and those with higher class ranks also used the natural magic that they had already prepared to bless themselves or their companions with beneficial attributes.

Roland hurried down from the tree and ran back to his horse. The Far Eastern black steed turned its head and rubbed against him, letting out a whimper of displeasure, as if it was very unhappy with the cloth stuffed in his mouth.

"Just talk a lot of nonsense, shut up and stay quiet!" Roland slapped it on the buttocks, rolled over and mounted on horseback, picked up his newly equipped wooden pole and checked it, nodded in satisfaction, and hung it on the saddle side snap.

This slightly rough cavalry lance is a disposable assault weapon, a shot pierced out of the wooden pole is broken, the spear head remains in the enemy's body, and the knight avoids the recoil force, and the next battle enters the stage of short-range intersection, even if the cavalry gun is in hand, it is inconvenient to play, so after the first wave of charges, the blackguards will change to their main weapon "Great Defender".

A female priest walked up behind Roland, smiled shyly at him with a red face, and then recited a prayer with a straight face, waving her hand to bless Roland with a "blessing technique".

Swish! Three pairs of bright and holy wings of light slowly opened from Roland's back, making him feel full of strength.

"Thank you!" He nodded and smiled at the priest's sister, and then dropped the protective visor of his Gothic helmet.

At the same time, the other young blackguards were blessed by the priest and immediately got ready to go.

The orcs on the other side sent a team of wolf cavalry to reconnoiter along the riverbank, but they didn't seem to notice any unusual movement, and turned around and waved their arms.

So the blood-colored Da Xuan, painted with the one-eyed Geush, moved forward, and the orc army began to cross the river in a hurry.

Once half of the orcs had swam through the turbulence, Rudolph raised the legendary sword "Blasphemy Marauder" and swung forward!

"Attack!"

The horn sounded beside him, and the Ranger Battalion was the first to respond, and countless arrows flew up from the forest, intertwined into a black net, and fell towards the White Deer River with a piercing scream.

The orcs who had just landed ashore were caught off guard by an ambush, and before they could react, hundreds of them were pierced by arrows and fell down screaming.

"Second shot!"

Lyudmila snorted coldly, the front-row ranger retreated with a bow, and the back-row ranger stepped forward and threw a bow, and another rain of arrows swirled to cover the past.

As the only archers in the core transcendent class, the rangers' archery skills are a hundred steps through the yang, the arrows bite into the flesh and make a chilling popping sound, and the river is full of corpses floating in a scarlet color.

After three consecutive shots, the orcs on the river beach had become frightened birds, and they scattered and fled for their lives, and the orcs who had not had time to cross the river also turned around and fled.

"Blackguards, strike!"

At Rudolph's command, the impatient black knights urged their horses out of the woods, and the rolling iron streams ran along the riverbank, and the orcs fell like harvested wheat one by one.

Opening the dual aura of courage and despair, Roland rode his horse straight to the place where the orc flag stood, and the two black guards closely followed behind him, it was Ivan and Alexander.

These two friends were extremely envious of Roland's generosity at the barracks auction, and this time they discussed following Roland to charge into battle, hoping to get some benefits.

The three fast horses formed a wedge, led by Roland and quickly rushed into the chaotic enemy camp, the orcs were shocked by the aura of despair, and no one dared to stop Roland's charge, avoiding it, and watching the three black guards kill all the way to the front of Da Xuan.

Roland saw an orc kneeling on one knee from a distance, with a bunch of fiery red hair tied up on the top of his head, showing his strong muscles bare, holding an old orc dressed as a robed shaman in his arms, roaring anxiously, as if trying to wake up the old orc.

The old orc had a particularly slender arrow stuck in his chest, and his expression was very painful, but when the young orc tried to help him pull out the arrow, he still struggled to wave his hand to stop it, obviously he knew very well that this arrow could not be pulled, otherwise it would be equivalent to killing him on the spot.

As soon as Roland looked at the extra-large feathered arrow, he recognized it as Lyudmila's masterpiece, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Old fellow, you are unlucky, not only by an arrow from Lyudmila, but also by the viper toxin that I attached."

That's right, Lyudmila's arrows were quenched by him, and he was meant to be proficient in quenching poison, but it had an unexpected effect.

Viper toxin is a relatively common toxin in the Far East, not as terrifying as pterosaur venom, but it can also be called a bloody throat seal for ordinary people.

The old orc was poisoned by the arrow and still insisted on not hanging up, which shows that he has a very high level of extraordinary profession, Rao is so, he has also lost the ability to fight and cast spells, which is undoubtedly good news for Roland.

"Ivan, Alexander, you two flank that red braid, hurry up and kill him! The old guy is left alive, and I'll go cut down the orcs' banners! ”

"Good!" Ivan jerked down his iron armor, grabbed his rifle and charged straight at the red-braided orc.

Roland rode straight up the hillside, and in an instant he came to Da Xuan, and with a wave of his sword in his left hand, the "Great Defender" turned into a cold level and slashed over.

Click! The orc's banner snapped, and the "Eye of Geush" fell to the ground, and in an instant it was trampled by the horse's hooves.

The orcs near and far were shocked to see their flags broken, and their morale suddenly collapsed, and they let out desperate wails one after another.

"The flag is down, the great shaman is finished! Runge is also finished! ”

"It's over, Geush has abandoned his children! We're all screwed! ”

"Shut it all up! Lao Tzu is not dead! The red-braid orc named Longge roared sharply, trying to save the morale of the army, but the surrounding orcs only fled for their lives and did not listen to his commands.

"Braids, die!"

Ivan roared and charged, stabbing Ryunge in the throat with his spear.

"Despicable humans, I'm going to kill you all, not a single one will be left!"

Long Ge's eyes showed a fierce light, and he just charged towards the fierce horse with his bare hands, and his muscular body exuded indescribable coercion, making Ivan feel inexplicably palpitating.

Syllable!

At the moment when the spear was about to stab Longge, the orc's ghostly body shook, and he avoided the spear in the lightning and stone fire, swept out a high whip leg, and kicked Ivan, who was wearing heavy armor, from the horse's back.

Burst! Ivan fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood in pain.

"Bastard......" Ivan struggled to his feet, his sword in both hands and glaring at Longge, who was sneering at him, his chest rising and falling violently, and his back tingling.

"Damn greenskin, don't touch my brother!" When Alexander saw Ivan fall from his horse, he hurriedly grabbed his light crossbow and raised his hand to shoot an arrow at Runge.

"Don't be impulsive!" Ivan hurriedly stopped Alexander from firing his arrows, "That greenskin is a warrior monk!" ”

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