Chapter Seventy-Three: Crisis (2)

Seeing that the elven team was not advancing but retreating, Ralph immediately understood their intentions. In order to achieve the effect of the assault, the equipment is simple, and even in the face of the same number of enemies, it is not necessarily possible to win the battle.

The troops behind the elf hall are very elite, so that the large army led by Lord Garrosh can only advance step by step, and the fifty people he brought with him met a completely food delivery.

The battle must be ended before then, otherwise it will be his own people who will be destroyed, Ralph regrets his greed for merit a little, as soon as he sees these more than 20 elves and wounded soldiers, he immediately sees the joy of hunting, thinking that his superior forces are completely a battle to harvest heads.

Careless! Ralph regretted it, waved his left hand, and immediately ordered: "Speed up, press up!" ”

The orcs were in a hurry to move forward, and it was easy to expose their figures, Yuraia smiled and said teasingly: "Brothers, the dead are here, clean them up!" ”

Since the orc attack, the elven wounded soldiers have been in a state of worry and nervousness, and a cruel smile appeared on their faces at this moment.

"Clean them up!" The elves cheered each other on for their allies, and without pause in their bows and arrows, they shot any enemy who was exposed by the risk.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" arrows or spells on both sides and other long-range back-and-forth, fierce confrontation, but, purely from the perspective of archery, the Night Elves occupy too many advantages, after a round of fierce fighting, the orc soldiers fell two, and the elves in the defense were unscathed.

Night Elves are the children of nature, and in the dense forest, the flexible guerrilla tactics are useless.

"Retreat!" Yuraia was not fooled by the temporary victory and chose to continue the retreat.

Seeing the loss of troops again, Ralph became even more impatient, and suddenly stared at Yuraia's position, gritted his teeth fiercely, pointed his right hand, and ordered the shield soldiers to press with all their might.

Ralph's mission is to raid, and he is not stubbornly waiting for reinforcements, and he has fewer shield soldiers, and there are only 3 in front of him.

If there is any disadvantage of the elves, the small number of people is the first, because each of them fights on their own, constantly interspersed and moved, which is their advantage, but it is also easy to give the enemy a chance to break through.

"Rush up and kill him!" Rayph found out that Yuraia was the command of the elves, and ordered through gritted teeth, preparing to concentrate superior forces and carry out the decapitation.

Yuraiya was observing the enemy situation while directing his companions to retreat in an orderly manner, when he suddenly saw a soldier who was in a hurry to shoot an arrow to kill him after shooting and wounding an orc, and his body was exposed to the covering trees, but he hurriedly reminded: "Vivian, back a little!" ”

Seeing that the injured orc was struggling, and if he made up for an arrow, he would definitely die, so he hesitated for a moment, but decided to seize this fleeting opportunity, and the "whoosh" arrow shot out, hitting the orc in the chest, pinning him to the ground, and the orc's struggle immediately stopped.

Seeing the success, Vivian smiled and retreated, but it was already half a step late, the orcs had been holding their breath, how could they waste such a good opportunity, at the moment Vivian retreated, three arrows had already arrived, and three orcs attacked Vivian at the same time.

Yuraia exclaimed, "Vivian, flash mob!" ”

In fact, even if Yuraiya didn't need to be reminded, as soon as Vivian heard the strong sound of breaking the sky attacking him, he also knew that the situation was not good, and just when he was reacting, the fatal arrow had arrived, and poor Vivian, who still had a victorious smile on his face, had two arrows on his body in an instant, and the smile froze on his face.

Yuraia's eyes were red with pain, Vivian was his little friend, they grew up together as soldiers, but now they died in front of their eyes, although they knew the cruelty of the war, but once it happened, it involved their relatives, and it was also grief-stricken.

"Uncle, be careful!" A little girl's reminder was vaguely heard, Yuraiya was in a state of confusion, and she didn't react, and her body had been pulled away and dragged back.

"What's wrong?" Yuraia asked blankly.

"Let's go!" Nana shouted in panic, Uncle Yuraia was tall and strong, and Nanaga could only pull him stumbling with all her might.

Nana was about to cry when she saw several orcs getting closer and closer, and Yuraiya stood motionless like a fool, shouting in a loud voice: "Uncle, the enemy is coming!" Let's go! ”

"What? Enemy? Yuraia, a spirit, finally came to his senses, and his eyes swept away, but he saw that five orcs were struggling towards him, less than 10 meters away!

Broken! Yuraia's face changed greatly, the orc didn't know when to start acting, and secretly approached under the cover of trees and grass, taking advantage of his carelessness, he actually approached within ten meters!

"Nana, let's go!" Yuraiya pushed Nana out of the way, and with a flick of the bow and arrow in his hand, an iron arrow shot out quickly, but unfortunately it was blocked by the orc's light shield.

The distance of ten meters can only be reached in the pouring moment, if you run away directly, leaving your back to the enemy, it is no different from seeking death, pushing Nana away, Yuraia is already determined to hold on, let Nana buy time to escape.

Nana staggered and then stood still, stunned, and went not far but back.

Yuraiya suddenly changed color, and roared like thunder: "Let's go! ”

"Uncle, I'll help you!" Nana was already impulsive to Yuraia's side at the scream, and with a wave of her small fist, she shouted, "I won't run away!" ”

Yuraia was moved and anxious, at this moment, the orcs had arrived to follow no more than 5 meters, Yuraiya "whoosh" an arrow, this time because of the distance and the speed of the arrow, the target was two orcs without a light shield, and finally ready to hit.

"Ahh The orcs screamed and fell, but it didn't affect the remaining four, and they flew up without hesitation.

At this time, Yuraiya knew that it was too late to let Nana escape, so she flipped her hands, replaced the weapon in her hand with a spear, flashed sideways, and yelled at Nana, "Stand back!" A hand blocked her behind her, the spear in his hand swept, and with a loud "bang", swept an orc away, but unfortunately another orc also rushed in, with a shield in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, slashing towards Yuraia, so that Yuraiya did not have time to make up for the fatal blow to the orc who was swept away.

Yuraia didn't have any time to regret, the attack of the three orcs had arrived.

Elliott is the temporary captain of the squad appointed by Ralph, and he is also secretly frightened at the moment, he came with five brothers to besiege an elf, he thought it was a very easy thing, but he didn't expect to be injured by two as soon as he first met.

"Kill him!" Elliott roared and pushed his shield forward.

Yuraia's spear was sweeping, slamming against the shield, forcibly blocking the attack.