Chapter 72: Crisis (1)

The praying priest assistant never imagined that at this moment, a team of orcs was lightly armed, quickly stepping over the obstacles on the road, and even past the elven soldiers behind the temple, taking the path straight ahead, preparing to cut off their retreat path.

Nana's injuries continued to improve, and the little girl who couldn't be idle worked even harder, snatched the axe from Yuraia's hand, and said loudly: "Uncle Yuraia, take a rest, the wound on your arm is oozing blood." The dozens of elves on the side couldn't help but smile as they listened.

The dozens of elves were all soldiers who had been wounded in the battle at the Meisena outpost, and all of them knew about the difficult situation, and they all helped set up the barricades after their injuries had recovered.

Yuraia's beard was messy, and that was because he didn't have time to tidy it up. The continuous exertion caused the wound on his arm that had just healed to rupture again, and blood continued to ooze out.

The innocent and strong little Nana is their pistachio, a warm presence in this great retreat that forgets life and death.

Yuraiya didn't dare to give in, but Nana had already grasped the handle of the axe and refused to let go, so she couldn't help but scream, "Hey, don't grab it, the axe is calm, hey, be careful not to hit your foot." ”

"Uncle, don't worry, I helped my brother-in-law beat up an orc captain!" Nana finally snatched the axe and proudly showed off her brilliant achievements.

"It's the vice-captain!" An elf made a serious correction.

"Ignore you, Uncle Bob is a badass." Nana was exposed, wrinkled her little face, and picked up an axe to cut off a branch.

Bob grimaced and begged for mercy: "Nana, if you don't say I'm a villain, I won't say it's the vice-captain!" ”

Nana turned her head and was about to raise her axe when she suddenly heard Yuraiya exclaim, "Nana, get out of the way!" ”

"What?" Nana didn't know why, and was about to open her mouth to ask, but Yuraiya had already rushed over and threw her to the ground, shouting loudly: "Enemy attack! ”

A black shadow, with a fierce sound of wind, flew over them.

"Be careful!"

"There are enemies!"

"Alex!"

The elves shouted loudly, immediately dropping their tools, dodging and drawing their weapons to prepare for battle.

These were all soldiers who had experienced the battle formation, and they immediately looked for cover to protect themselves, but the enemy came too suddenly, and in a hurry, three were shot down.

Enemies from there! Could it be that the forces led by Lord Meisena have been wiped out? That's impossible! Everyone couldn't believe this reality, but the enemy did appear in front of them.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." A rapid rain of arrows flew in, and Yuraia's face changed, with his experience, this batch of arrows was at least 30! This means that the enemy is far more than 30 people.

"Hidden! Prepare to fight back remotely! Yuraia commanded loudly, he was the highest-ranking person in the squad and the temporary squad leader.

Yuraia pulled Nana and lay down behind a big tree that had just fallen to the ground, and when she felt that Nana was about to move, she hurriedly turned her eyes and shouted in a low voice, "Don't move! ”

Nana is not convinced, but I have fought side by side with my brother-in-law, what is chaos, I am observing the enemy's situation.

The Night Elves are worthy of being a race with a permanent heritage, rich combat experience, especially now in the woods, which is more conducive to their play, after a period of chaos, they immediately began to counterattack, but unfortunately, in this short period of time, two soldiers were injured again.

Yuraiya was in a hurry, each squad that set up obstacles was only 25 people, there were 3 squads in total, and I don't know if the other squads were also attacked, Yuraiya hoped that there was not, and the distance between several squads was only 200 meters, and they would soon get support.

The advantage of the enemy is that there are many people, but the night elves' archery skills are superior to the orcs, and the range is also long, the main thing now is to stabilize, not let the orcs rush over, and try to suppress the opponent with their own advantages.

"Fight back! Suppress! Don't let them get close! Yuraia gave another targeted order.

Nana saw that the orc's arrows were all shot crookedly, and she pouted a little unscrupulously, "If my brother-in-law is here, I can clean up these hateful orcs alone!" ”

The five soldiers who were shot by the orcs have been cutting trees and setting up barricades with Nana for the past few days, and they are gradually getting acquainted, so Nana now hates the orcs in front of her.

"I'm going to beat these hateful orcs to death!" Nana shook her little fist, eager to rush right now.

Yuraia's command was very effective, the night elves advanced and retreated, giving full play to the advantage of long range, the orcs couldn't attack for a while, two of them couldn't attack for a long time, their heads were hot, and they rushed over at risk, and were shot to the ground by the elves, and they were constantly screaming in pain.

Yuraia understood that these orcs were not large troops, but assault teams that had come from the flanks, which meant that Lord Meyssena's team was still holding on, sniping at the orcs.

Yuraiya grew bold and shouted, "They're light soldiers!" Hold on, everyone, Mistress Meisena will be here soon. ”

When the elven soldiers heard this, it turned out that they were not fighting alone, and they immediately lifted their spirits and shouted, "Yes, hold on!" ”

"We can kill these orcs without reinforcements!"

Suddenly seeing the orcs attacking, most of the elves' thinking is that the troops behind the palace have been destroyed, and they are depressed, and now they know that the reinforcements are coming in a blink of an eye, and they immediately cheer up, and for a while, there is actually a defense and an attack, so that the orcs can advance less than half a step.

Ralph slashed the axe a big tree in annoyance, and kept cursing in his mouth, he couldn't take more than 20 elves out of 50 people, what a shame!

The problem is that now the advantage of having more people on his side can't be brought into play, don't look at the 50 people, but there are only 30 long-range professions, and the disgusting thing is that almost everyone in the elves is holding bows and shooting arrows!

Ralph now regrets that he shouldn't have split his troops in two ways, and that he still despises the elves' combat power too much.

The person who could reassure Garrosh to hand over the team to him as an assault knife was definitely not just martial arts, Ralph quickly calmed down and ordered in a loud voice, "Press all the lines!" "While looking for a way to break the deadlock.

Yuraia was also quickly analyzing, after all, the orcs were outnumbered, although slowly, they were still moving forward, and once they let their melee personnel play a role, it would be the time for their own side to be defeated.

In a critical situation, no, there is too much difference in combat power, and you must seek support!

Yuraia knew that waiting for reinforcements might be difficult to achieve, so she decided to retreat while fighting and take the initiative to find a supporting force, and Yuraia, who had made up her mind, immediately ordered: "Keep the farthest range, let's go find Lord Meisena!" ”

The team in front of them were the same wounded soldiers as them, perhaps the same attacked by the orcs, but the soldiers of the palace led by Lord Meisena were the most effective and the only capable of rescuing.