Boom Boom

The horses' hooves rolled, the dust rose everywhere, and as the ground trembled slightly, a thousand horses arrived in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corners of Ye Xiaofei's mouth hooked up a smile, and he didn't turn around, thinking of a burly figure -- Nock! A warrior armed with a double axe, the head of the Mercenary Guild and the Alliance of Free Glory Spirits. (Bond is on a mission, don't care for the time being)

The horses neighed, rode one after the other, stopped sharply, and raised their hooves one after another, showing their first-class riding skills.

However, Nock did not take the opportunity to show force, but ran too quickly and stopped too quickly.

Thousands of horsemen did not wait for the horses to stop, jumped off their horses one after another, knelt down on one knee, arched their hands, and roared anxiously: "Subordinate Nock, come to support, and obey the command of the Marquis." ”

Sure enough, Ye Xiaofei looked at the group of Xuanjia orcs who came out of the orc camp fixedly: tall and tall, all of them were hideous wolf heads, carrying neat steps, forming a battle formation, and he had heard of this battle formation, but if it was the orc army that put up this battle formation, there was a hidden bad message.

"Nock," Ye Xiaofei didn't look back, staring at the Xuanjia orc army tightly, only to feel a burning anger in his heart, and sneered: "You let your people report to Cangya, and ask him to replace all the soldiers who originally carried out the 'Heavenly Strike' plan with your people." Unfortunately, I just happened to be caught up by you, can you come and take a look, do you know this battle formation? ”

Nock waved his hand, and the deputy took the entire team away according to Ye Xiaofei's words. frowned, and heard the anger in Ye Xiaofei's tone.

"This? Phosphorescent battle array! Nok exclaimed in fright: "This is the Bright Sect's famous battle array, how could the orcs be?" ”

The phosphorescent battle array, which belongs to the Holy Light Legion, a king-level legion of the Holy See, is a signature battle array, integrating defense and assault. When defending, they use fish scale formations to cover each other, and when attacking, they use phosphorescent formations to quickly assault. Set defense and counterattack in one, but, orcs will never learn phosphorescent battle formations, unless, it is a hand-in-hand teaching, otherwise with the orcs' unruly and proud individual strength, they will never bother to learn battle formations. The entire Douling Continent, those who are qualified and capable of teaching stupid orcs to learn battle formations must be the warriors of the Holy Light Legion.

Ye Xiaofei slapped his hand violently and said angrily: "That group of bastards of the Bright Sect actually taught the orcs to fight in battle, aren't they afraid of setting themselves on fire?" Moreover, the phosphorescent battle array, without a year and a half, will definitely not be able to learn, and then with the stupidity of the orcs, it will take at least about three years. Holy See of Light, despicable! ”

"What do you mean, sir? Before the war, the Holy See of Light had already helped the orcs train their army? God, did they betray humanity? Have they forgotten that they are alone? ”

Ye Xiaofei retracted his gaze sadly, at this time, he was completely desperate for the Holy See of Light, and the Holy Kingdom of Light controlled by the Holy See of Light could only be an enemy in the future.

"It's hard for you to travel far away!" Ye Xiaofei looked at the muscular and heavily armored Nok, the blood-colored axe on both sides was carried in his hand, his face was full of flesh, and he was vicious, no wonder he was able to suppress the mercenary union and the group of people who were empty-eyed and unrestrained in the Free Glory Spirit Alliance.

Glory Spirits, for civilians, is a group of powerful and privileged people, they are almost the object of every kingdom, an army composed of human Glory Spirits, with a little training, can step into the second-line legion, if properly equipped, in time, it will inevitably become a first-line legion.

With great strength comes great responsibility. This sentence is obviously not suitable for the Douling Continent, here, chivalry is forbidden by martial arts. And, it seems to be universally recognized by the civilian population.

However, Ye Xiaofei did not approve of it, so all the glorious spirits who operated in his territory must register and join the Free Glory Spirits Alliance, or the mercenary union they like.

For these unruly people, they were thrown to Nock by Ye Xiaofei. Let him manage. In his territory, the group of people with the strongest individual ability are these glorious spirits, who have been entrusted with protecting the lifeline of the territory, the secret transportation passage from Para City to the Svadia Kingdom through the Warcraft Forest. As long as this road is still in his hands, the city of Para, his territory will not worry about food and weapons, of course, provided that he has money.

"Lord Marquis," Nok said fiercely, a little frustrated, "at the borders of the Kingdom of Svadia, our goods have been seized. It is a group of local heroes, who were too close to the secret transportation route at that time to make it inconvenient to do anything, and it is estimated that the other party is seeing that our Norsen Kingdom is about to be destroyed, and they are blatantly robbing, not only us, as long as they are under the banner of the Norson Kingdom, they will all be detained. Too much deception. ”

"Well," Ye Xiaofei thought about it for a while, and then understood that the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and the dragon was trapped in the shallows and was played by fish. But, when it comes to bullying him, it is obvious that this matter will not be settled like this.

"Don't worry, it's ours, and no one can take it away. It's good for you to come back. ”

"My lord, how is the battle?"

"Not good."

The orc army advanced with large shields, and at the same time, an orc army appeared on the left flank of the Broken Dragon Cliff, approaching the First Legion station.

"Cheer ――――――"

The First Legion shouted loudly, and the fatigue of last night's battle seemed to have not affected their fighting spirit. The more than 50,000 warriors who fell did not seem to be taken to heart by them, shoulder to shoulder, holding shields and guns, pointed at the orc army that came by stepping on the smoke and dust.

Cangya hurriedly came and bowed his hand: "Lord Marquis, all the troops are in place and are in a defensive posture. lest the frontal river and the 1st Army Corps on the left flank be difficult to withstand the enemy. ”

Whether it's the First Legion or the Second Legion, they're dealing with orcs or half-orcs. They are civilian legions, non-entry-level legions, and they are as weak as babies in front of the first-line blue wolf legion and the second- and third-tier ordinary orc legions. Whether it is a field battle or a defensive battle, it will be killed by the orcs like chopping vegetables.

"The magic crystal cannon that has been lying in the nest for so long, it's time to roar!" Ye Xiaofei muttered, slowly stood up, greeted the sun, and roared, "The phosphorescent battle array of the Bright Holy See? Boom, you don't dare to use it, thirty-one medium-sized magic crystal cannons, two large magic crystal cannons, one salvo. The target, based on the Shuai Qi, extends forward for 800 meters. Immediately after the launch, turn the muzzle of the cannon to support the battlefield on the right flank, and fire another salvo, targeting, attacking the orc army of the First Legion. Tell them to blast me when they see someone wearing armor, and don't leave me with shells. ”

There are a total of thirty-three magic crystal cannons of large and small models, this is Ye Xiaofei's last hole card, so far, he has only exposed twelve magic crystal cannons, when the thirty-three cannons are fired in a salvo, he will tell them that the phosphorescent battle array can't stop the magic crystal cannonballs.

Bang bang bang --

The sun's light was instantly obscured by thirty-one silver-white streamers and two purple streamers.

All eyes on you.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――

The blue wolf legion's neatly integrated phosphorescent battle array instantly dispersed like birds and beasts, dodging in a panic, even if it was at the spirit level, it couldn't be stopped, and the glorious spirit was blown up to death.

In the army of black suppressive orcs, silver fireworks bloomed one after another, bewitching like a demon's smile, charming and deadly, among them, the two purple fireworks were the most noble, and the purple flames covered a range of 100 meters.

Ye Xiaofei is not surprised that the other party has been hit, the magic crystal cannon, just medium-sized, one has more than ten tons, and putting that carriage will only crush the carriage, therefore, almost all the magic crystal cannons are regarded as artifacts to defend the city, its bulkiness is its biggest weakness, a cannon has to be moved thousands of kilometers away, it is estimated that a hundred-person team can toss for a morning.

Therefore, the orcs absolutely couldn't believe that on the cliff, there were thirty-three magic crystal cannons lurking.

However, when thirty-three cannonballs fell, many of the Xuanjia orcs died with a question mark: how could there be so many cannons?

The gunners didn't even look at the results, and hurriedly turned the muzzle, although the cooldown time of the magic crystal cannon was as long as three minutes, but even if they used their strength, it took twelve minutes to re-aim: the orc division that charged towards the first legion, following Ye Xiaofei's order, aimed at the Xuanjia orcs hiding in the orc division.

Bang bang bang --

The cannon roared, and the orcs in front of them changed their colors when they heard it, and they stopped charging in horror and looked up. The cannonballs are flying, the target is not them, as for who it is, they don't care, and suddenly, one by one, the orcs are buried in their heads and charged: as long as they penetrate the human army and become entangled, the human beings will not dare to fire at their own people, this is their experience for many years.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――

On the left flank of the Broken Dragon Cliff, the dust rolled down, the whole mountain trembled, and a violent series of explosions directly dispersed the first attack of the partial division.

"Girl, help me up." Ye Xiaofei snorted lightly, the main army of orcs had already rushed into the mouth of the river, and he wanted to know the battle situation, so as not to delay the fighter.

"Brother, be careful." Ye Xiaodie didn't dare to look at the bloody battlefield, and stared at Ye Xiaofei in fear.

"Why don't you go back to the tent first?" Ye Xiaofei said worriedly.

"No, I'm going to follow my brother."

Ye Xiaofei shook his head with a wry smile, and in the next second, the wry smile on his face instantly froze, as far as his eyes could see: under the cliff, a row of Xuanjia orcs, wolf-headed orcs, marching in unison. With a shield in one hand, it flies the approaching human warriors, and with a black knife, it frantically harvests the lives of human soldiers. The hands were up and down, regardless of people or weapons, they cut off one after another, and it seemed that no one could stop them.

He went from the chair to the mouth of the cliff, and in just ten breaths, the orc army had already washed a squadron phalanx, one hundred and fifty-six people.

"Don't look." Ye Xiaofei pulled Ye Xiaodie into his arms and pressed her head in his arms: This kind of bloody massacre, anyone who sees it will have nightmares.

Such a bloody slaughter not only failed to scare off the civilian legions. As Ye Xiaofei's figure appeared on the cliff, the entire river reverberated with the 'shouting' of warriors!

Shout, i.e., attack. Shout, that is, charge.

This is the slogan of the army, but at this time, it is the last voice of the soldiers who charge like death.

Obviously, the Orcs who entered the river were not afraid of the Magic Crystal Cannon, and their common sense was that as long as they engaged humans, the cannons would not dare to roar. At this time, they are slaughtering humans, advancing rapidly.

Groups of orcs wearing armor began to assemble, hiding in the army, forming phosphorescent battle arrays.

On the cliff of the river, the rain of arrows, which had little effect, was completely blocked by them from the phosphorescent battle array, and there was no harm.

"My lord, this?" Nock's face turned pale, where is this battle? This is clearly a massacre, a naked slaughter.

"Vulnerable?" Ye Xiaofei said bitterly: "They are indeed vulnerable, as weak as sheep. ”

As he spoke, the Second Legion's defensive line guarding the river was pushed a hundred meters, and thousands of warriors fell under the orcs' butcher's knives. But, even so, death retreated, but no one turned around and fled, and all they heard was the sound of people shouting and killing.

A hurried figure hurriedly came: "Lord Marquis, do you want to execute the 'Heavenly Strike' immediately?" ”

"Orcs are ghosts," Ye Xiaofei looked at the orc army guarding the mouth of the river. Obviously, the two legions that were burned alive last night gave them a painful lesson, even if they attacked the river like a bamboo, but, only more than 2,000 people, the main force of the orcs, stopped at the mouth of the river valley and did not dare to enter the river.

"Perform the Heavenly Strike!" Ye Xiaofei snorted, don't come in? Two thousand orcs want to penetrate the river?

Bracket ――――――

Ballistas, the ballistae of the city were roaring in this war for the first time, but their target was not the arrogant army of two thousand orcs, but the cliffs above their heads, and the arm-thick crossbow arrows burrowed into the rocks, standing steadily, unlike ordinary crossbow arrows, each crossbow arrow had a rope tied to its tail behind it.

Hundreds of crossbows roared. In an instant, hundreds of cables hung over the heads of the two thousand orcs.

"Sky Strike!" Cangfang roared and burst into a 'shout', the first to jump off the cliff, step on the cable, and fall from the sky, directly cutting the orc army.

Shout---

Nock congratulated everyone in unison, knocked away one of his own people, scrambled to jump on the cable, and slid down: the commander of the army had jumped all his teeth, and if he had been a little slower, he might be looked at by others.

'Sky Strike' is the code name of this operation, and the Free Glory Spirits and Mercenary Guild mercenaries jumped on the cable one after another, descending from the sky, landing in the rear, middle, and even front of the enemy, falling from the sky, shattering the blow.

"Hmph, you want to come in now?" Ye Xiaofei sneered and watched as an army was separated from the mouth of the river, holding a big shield, intending to rescue the vanguard troops who were in a panic. Immediately shouted: "All ballistas, cut the cables, reload, target, river mouth to reinforce the enemy." Herald, give the order immediately, let the artillery immediately turn the muzzle, target the mouth of the river, give me this group of clowns who jump off the beam. ”

The artillery has been bombarding the orc division of the First Legion on the opposite side of the Broken Dragon Cliff. The sound of artillery has never stopped, just like Ye Xiaofei said, there is no ammunition left for him.

Ye Xiaofei originally wanted to wait for the main force of the orcs to enter the river, bomb indiscriminately, kill this group of orcs, and even collapse all the cliffs and bury this group of scum alive. Obviously, the other party gathered at the mouth of the river, which made him hate it so much.

Bracket ――――――

The ballista roared, unlike the bow and arrow, the arm-thick crossbow arrow had strong penetration, even if it was a wolf-headed orc holding a shield, once it hit, it instantly took a person with a shield and stared to death on the ground. Cause some panic casualties, and most importantly, slow down their travel.

"Huh?" Ye Xiaofei only felt that his heart was empty, and he turned his head suddenly: Ye Xiaodie left his embrace. Step on the lotus step and jump off the cliff.

"Girl?" Ye Xiaofei was so frightened that he almost screamed, but even if Ye Xiaodie stepped on a cable, he instantly lost all his cool.

"Girl, you come back to me." Ye Xiaofei was angry with Ye Xiaodie for the first time.

"Brother, they're going to be defeated." Ye Xiaodie's soft way is also extremely firm.

They? Ye Xiaofei's gaze followed Ye Xiaodie's gaze, and sure enough, defeat appeared. The Freedom Glory Spirits and mercenaries he had high hopes for continued to retreat, and many of them even hid directly behind civilian warriors.

It is simply absurd for a glorious spirit to seek refuge as a civilian warrior.

"Shout--"

The civilian warriors charged at the expense of their lives, but one by one the glorious spirits stopped and even kept retreating.

"Hell!" Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but clench his soul sword, and then he remembered: Freedom and glory spirits and mercenaries, they are not like civilian warriors, they fight with a mortal heart, and in the face of powerful orcs, and hopeless victory, civilian warriors are fearless. And they, looking ahead and backwards, dodged and dodged.

'Sky Strike! 'Obviously going bankrupt.

That! The river, which is defended by the civilian army, will inevitably be broken through by a mere two thousand orcs.

"Damn it!" Ye Xiaofei scolded angrily and said, "Herald, immediately recall the Seventh Legion of the main peak of the Broken Dragon Cliff." The Eighth Corps of the Reserve immediately threw down the ropes and parachuted into the river. Defend the orc reinforcements in front and attack the opponent's vanguard in the rear. It must be exterminated as quickly as possible. ”

The use of reserves generally represents the most critical battle and the chance of victory or defeat.

Obviously, Ye Xiaofei's use of the reserve team this time was really a last resort, and before the main force of the orcs moved, he had to invest in the reserves, and in some cases, this was a sign of failure.

"Lord Marquis?"

The shouts of killing in the valley instantly turned into a cry of surprise.

Ye Xiaofei realized that until this time, Ye Xiaodie still hadn't returned to him, and he was immediately angry, looked around, and finally found the dancing elf on the cable, the fire dancing elf.

The fiery feather dress surged like a flame, sliding on the cable with its agile figure, like a fluttering butterfly.

"Jumping God?" Ye Xiaofei looked at it, and what came to his mind was some wizards dancing for the warriors who went out to cheer up, and improve their courage and morale.

"Hell, Realm Spirit, come out quickly, what is Ye Xiaodie doing?" Ye Xiaofei suddenly felt that she shouldn't interrupt the other party easily, but she was worried about her, she was all eyes on at this time, the orcs below the river would kill.

The realm spirits have been showing up less and less recently, and almost Ye Xiaofei doesn't scream, he doesn't say a word, and he has been cultivating.

"The things in her legendary inheritance mark are very mysterious, if you want to know what it is, you ask yourself."

"When I didn't say it!" Ye Xiaofei was really anxious, staring at Ye Xiaodie, afraid that something would happen to her.

"What a beauty, what a beautiful person, what a beautiful dance." A soldier forgot to glance, and he was reluctant to take his eyes away, as if he forgot that he was on the battlefield, and the next second, a black knife cut off his head, but he didn't realize it.

"The Marquise is dancing?" The other soldier glanced at Ye Xiaodie, who was dancing like flames, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Ye Xiaofei, the golden-armored god of war next to the cliff.

"What's the situation?" Another soldier was puzzled.

Dance to help you fight!

This thought suddenly popped into Ye Xiaofei's mind. Immediately, one drum after another was urgently pulled to the mouth of the cliff.

Knock knock knock――――――――

Knock knock knock――――――――

Moon Elf Guard? This is the only team that is completely under Fluttershy's orders. She had already instructed them to carry the drums of war.

The deafening sound of drums echoed over the cliff, and as the drums fell, the fire dancing spirits dancing in everyone's eyes instantly became murderous.

Every time the red sleeves dance, like a sword hidden in the sleeve, there is no edge, but it is full of murderous opportunities. Every step under your feet slides, as if you are charging, attacking, advancing and retreating.

Tong ――――――

The huge drum beat, the fire dancing elf is like an erupting volcano, and every time it twists, it is like a gushing volcano, exuding endless battle intent and monstrous rage.

Everyone feels that this anger is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and this fire is a thousand miles of red land.

Dances to help fight, drums to cheer.

"Cheer ――――――"

Ye Xiaofei's blood was boiling, his anger was monstrous, he raised the sword of the living soul, and roared in private.

The warriors were stunned for a moment, only to feel that their eyes were full of heat, their blood began to boil, their bodies began to roar, their courage was exploding, and they were fearless.

"Cheer ――――――"

Ye Xiaofei burst into shouts, pressing the drumbeat alive, and the soul sword pointed angrily at the sky.

Seeing Ye Xiaofei, the golden armor god of war, and looking at his sword, all the warriors seemed to find the direction to vent their anger.

"Cheer ――――――"

The majestic roar of the whole army entered the sky, and the clouds in the sky were swept away in one fell swoop.

With Ye Xiaofei's long sword slashing angrily, pointing at the orc vanguard army, all the warriors, like the flood beasts that broke the embankment, charged wildly, drowning the two thousand orc vanguard army in one fell swoop.

Bang bang bang――――――

The long-lost magic crystal cannon, thirty-three dazzling cannonballs swayed in the sky, sprinkled one after another, and landed at the mouth of the river.

The main army of orcs who raised their shields to defend retreated one after another, and at the same time, the melodious sound of gold sounded from the rear army of the orcs and spread throughout the battlefield.

Orcs! Retreat!