The face of the commander of the centaur division sank suddenly, and he looked at Ye Xiaofei, who was roaring highly, lowered his head, and led the crowd to meet him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eight thousand undead skeleton cavalry, galloping on horseback, and the yellow dust in the sky was raised under the wave of white bones.

The Centaur Division, numbering only 3,000 people, and the light cavalry with the Ranger as the main combat mission, sacrificed all protection in exchange for high mobility and high attack.

The centaur division commander's heart was dripping blood, and his pale face showed a trace of despair, and a sickly drunken red appeared in an instant, and he let out a hissing roar: "Angang--dense formation, charge--"

Like two ancient beasts, they stirred up a heavy cloud of dust on the ground, striking the earth mercilessly and heavily, and brazenly hedged.

Ye Xiaofei was startled, followed the voice and looked at it, it was irretrievable, the two sides were only a thousand meters, and in an instant, the fierce and ruthless hedge, the corpse flew sideways, and the weapon ejected. Falling one after another, it was like a collapsed building, a ruin, full of waves.

With the hedge point as the center, the corpse was suddenly three meters high, and the endless stream of two sides faced each other fearlessly.

The impact of the dense formation was incomparable, but, the catastrophic chain of collisions, suddenly stopped each other's pace, as the corpses piled up into a mountain, the two cavalry to look at each other, the next second, bypassing the center of the disaster, screaming and killing together.

Centaurs appear to be flexible and mobile, others pursue the realm of horseman-horse integration, they are born to attack, and even can attack at high speeds, at first they can suppress the skeleton cavalry, but, the advantage of numbers, as time goes by, and the skeleton cavalry gradually regains command, the initiative falls into the hands of the skeleton cavalry.

I have to admit that the centaur division is not only at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but also far inferior to the other party in discipline and even in terms of protection ability, the most deflated thing for the centaur is that the longbow and arrow nestled in the sharp weapon seem to be ineffective in the skeleton cavalry, an undead skeleton with four or five sharp arrows pierced up and down his body, and cut off the head of the centaur in front of him without hesitation, until the head hits the ground, the centaur still can't believe that his sharp arrow clearly pierced the other party's heart, but? Why is it yourself who died?

"The first regiment of the Minotaur Combat Division has been assembled, and it should have reached 500 people, but it actually reached more than 300 people, and a team of 100 people was lost collectively, waiting for orders--"

"The third regiment of the Minotaur Combat Division has been assembled, and it should have reached 500 people, but it has actually reached more than 400 people, and a 100-man team has been dispersed collectively, waiting for orders--"

Ye Xiaofei rode on the horse, and as far as the eye could see, the entire battlefield seemed chaotic, and the werewolf division group was also 3,000 people, under the leadership of the deputy commander of the silver-haired wolf, they tried their best to resist the white wave of undead skeletons, and they fought and retreated, and they were in danger. The Centaur Warrior Division is being surrounded and suppressed by 8,000 undead cavalry, barely able to hold back the opponent's pace, but it can be destroyed at any time.

Heavily armored minotaurs? The only remaining combat power of the formation is only more than a thousand in front of them, and as for the kobolds, they have already gone crazy, and they only see a small black dot above the horizon.

"Night Moon!" Ye Xiaofei muttered the name and said: "I have been a turtle with a shrunken head for two days, just to calculate that today, 50,000 undead skeletons will not even enter the city, and they will be killed all over the world, so ruthless." ”

Ye Xiaofei drove forward and shouted: "Heavy armor minotaur, step forward and rescue the centaur battle division." Kill--"

At this time, there is no doubt that their side will be defeated, the only difference is whether they can save more orcs, and the key to all this is determined by the duel between the two cavalry. The skeleton cavalry wins, the heavily armored minotaurs must be bitten by the tail, no matter how strong the armor protection is, they can't save them, and then the werewolves can't escape, maybe only the crazy kobolds can be spared, they ran too far, at this time the fastest is already two kilometers away from the battlefield, and the shadows are gone.

Ye Xiaofei knew that only the centaur battle division would win, and only by delaying could the heavily armored minotaur withdraw from the battlefield safely.

"Speed up, run, charge—"

At the moment of crisis, the heavy-armored minotaur was in such a group for the first time to keep warm, densely gathered together, stepped on small broken steps, slowly accelerated, faster and faster.

What about the running hoplites and the hoplites?

The sound of rumbling ox hooves completely shocked the centaur division and skeleton cavalry fighting together.

A heavy whirlwind of black steel swept violently into the skeleton cavalry.

"Kill—"

Ye Xiaofei snorted, galloped on his horse, and the soul sword was cold, cutting through a skeleton cavalry like cutting tofu. Violently made a hole in the uproar and entered through the formation.

"Lord Marquis!"

The Centaur Division is galloping at high speed in the inner circle, resisting the encirclement of the skeleton cavalry, everyone knows that the edge of the cavalry is speed, and once it loses its speed, it is inferior to the infantry.

A wound of more than 20 centimeters was cut on the chest of the half-human division, and the intestines leaked out, and the feet hesitated, and they were about to fall down at any time.

Ye Xiaofei jumped off the war horse, couldn't believe it, stepped forward to help the centaur division leader, and said, "How are you?" With me, you won't die, pro-soldiers, protect the division commander. ”

The war was raging, and all Ye Xiaofei could do was to use a high-level healing scroll against the division commander and urgently bandage the wounds of the forest people.

The heavily armored minotaur successfully broke through the encirclement of the skeleton cavalry, slashed wildly, and soon fell into a weakened state, with their speed, they could never get out of the battlefield, the skeleton cavalry was dead and sticky, and the skeleton cavalry riding at high speed was full of speed, holding a spear, and launched a death impact on the heavy armored minotaur.

Click――――――

The spear broke, and the skeleton cavalry flew up from the horse, crashed into the heavily armored minotaur, and directly crashed into powder, leaving only spots on the minotaur, but the broken spear, half of the spear head was sent into the armor, deeply piercing the minotaur's body, breaking the defense! Hit!

Moo-The minotaur looked at the white bone spear in his chest in disbelief, hissed unwillingly, and fell down heavily.

The first heavily armored minotaur fell, followed by the second, and the third.

The strong death charge, the skeleton cavalry with fearless impact, life for life, even if the spear can't pierce, the powerful impact is enough to shock the heavily armored minotaur, attack the head, and directly stun to death.

More than a thousand minotaurs, apparently defeated, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Grass!" With just one glance, Ye Xiaofei knew that the heavily armored minotaurs were in danger, and the passage of strength made them extremely weak, and they could only stand there to withstand the impact of waves of skeleton cavalry.

"Centaur Legion." Ye Xiaofei, the commander of the centaur division, who was obviously in a state of confusion, handed it to the two pro-soldiers and said, "All, follow me, rush out of the encirclement first." ”

Although the centaur division suffered more than half of the casualties, it rushed out at once to the gap opened by the heavily armored minotaurs. However, the heavily armored minotaur immediately took more attacks, and the spearheads of the skeleton cavalry were all aimed at the heavy armored minotaur at once.

The Centaur Warrior Regiment went around in circles and all stopped, estimating that there were still nearly two thousand centaurs.

"Listen to Lao Tzu!" Ye Xiaofei drove the war horse with a sharp blade in his butt to walk back and forth in front of the centaur division, and shouted: "Put down the wounded on the spot and regroup." ”

Hundreds of centaurs were immediately discarded on the ground, including the commander of the centaur division who did not know his life or death.

"Take out your rope," Ye Xiaofei held the rope high, and continued: "Take three meters as a unit, tie the rope head to the horse's belly, and at the end of you, ten people are in a column." Hurry, the minotaur will not be able to withstand it. ”

A chain of horses, a team of thirty meters, suddenly, spread out is a cross-section of two hundred.

"Okay, I'll just say a word!" Ye Xiaofei patted the horse's buttocks, took the lead, and roared angrily: "Rush ――――――"

Booming―――――― iron hooves roared again between heaven and earth.

The skeleton cavalry surrounded the heavily armored bull's head and slashed wildly, and the sparks splashed in all directions, and before they could react, wave after wave of death came one after another.

The centaurs in the first row inevitably stumbled and fell, and just as they tried to struggle, the heavy hooves behind them trampled on their bodies and pounded fiercely, and the cables overturned one group of skeleton cavalry after another, until they were stretched, or they pounced en masse, and then they were trampled to death by the centaurs who came up from behind.

Rolling impact, iron and ruthless.

Ye Xiaofei was the first to kill the entire skeleton cavalry, and when he looked back, the skeleton cavalry and the centaurs were piled together, and only a few hundred centaurs rushed out.

"Kill!" Turning around, Ye Xiaofei screamed and whipped his horse, slashing at the skeleton cavalry standing scattered.

Woo――――――

The war horse neighed, the horse lost its front hooves, and threw Ye Xiaofei out heavily. happened to fall into the battle circle of the surviving heavily armored minotaurs.

"Moo---It's the Marquis---Protector--"

The minotaur immediately protected Ye Xiaofei heavily, and on the broken battlefield, the centaurs were either dead or seriously injured, and they could no longer stand up, but as long as the skeleton cavalry was not broken in the head, they staggered and got up again, and as far as the eye could see, there were two or three thousand skeleton cavalrymen who had dismounted.

"Moo. Moo――――――"

The heavily armored minotaurs were half-on the heavy weapons, and the fierce battle was squeezing the last of their strength, perhaps without the enemy's hands, and the next moment, they themselves were exhausted by the heavy armor on their bodies.

"Lord Marquis---Lord Marquis--" The heavily armored minotaur shook Ye Xiaofei, as if he had pinned all his hopes on him.

Pain -- Ye Xiaofei felt that his neck was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and then put it back, feeling that none of the bones were butt.

"The Marquis is awake—"

"Here?" Ye Xiaofei smelled the smell of blood, and the gunpowder smoke rushed straight into the sky in different directions, that is? The camp is on fire? It's a lot of black smoke. The exhausting fight is like a final elegy.

"Lord Marquis, we are on the battlefield, we are surrounded--"

Ye Xiaofei slowly got up, his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and the surviving two or three hundred centaurs also came back to look for their marquis.

"Kill it! Head south. Ye Xiaofei said softly, he had to give up countless wounded, because he could only live if he went out. As for whose hands a large number of jade-level suits made by dwarves will fall into, it will only be heard if you have a life.

"Lord Marquis, we can't go." The heavily armored minotaur stopped his pace, resisting the skeletal cavalry that was surging like a tide, and said with difficulty: "We don't have the strength, and we will be tired if we can't walk a thousand meters." Brother Centaur, the Marquis, I will leave it to you, and we will break off. ”

Said an orderly retreat?

The Werewolf Warrior Regiment was still dragging down the undead skeleton army with their lives, and the Centaur Warrior Regiment almost fought to the death with the opponent's 8,000 skeleton cavalry. Half of the heavily armored Minotaur Regiments have given up hope.

"It's so ruthless!" Ye Xiaofei looked at the direction of Beth City from afar, and said bitterly: "What a ruthless night moon!" ”

"Lord Marquis, go quickly." The centaur dragged Ye Xiaofei, and the horse, which had already emptied the weapon, could carry Ye Xiaofei away at any time.

"Moo--Marquis, you go quickly--" Another heavily armored minotaur was unwilling to fall tired.

Ye Xiaofei didn't dare to go, eighty percent of the minotaurs were just tired and did not die, and more centaurs were injured in the collision and could not afford to continue treatment. Walk? It's abandonment.

"Kill!" Ye Xiaofei used his actions to tell his persistence.

The sharp sword in his right hand bloomed with a dazzling white light.

The Fighting Spirit Sword with red light flowing in his left hand released a frenzied red light.

Kill, kill, kill――――――

There is no one enemy, no one with a sword.

slashed left and right, and slaughtered the undead skeletons within ten meters.

There were all enemies in the front and back, left and right, Ye Xiaofei no longer had to scruple about hurting his own people, and the spiritual power of silence was quietly injected into the Fighting Spirit Sword, the Living Spirit Sword, and suddenly, the sword qi of the two swords was swallowed, and Ying Ying shot out from the sword body.

Rush, kill---

White or red sword qi shot out one after another, like a peacock opening its screen, blooming the flower of death among the group of skeletons.

100 meters, empty and no skeleton

Ye Xiaofei stopped killing, gasping slightly, how many did you kill? Three hundred? Five hundred? Thousand? Two thousand? But why hasn't the number of skeletons in front of me diminished at all? Spiritual power in the body?

"Are you going to die?"

Like the end of a hero, the sun gradually converges and moves towards the other side of the mountain.

This battle was fought until sunset.

Maybe it's time to end.

Ye Xiaofei looked back, there were only a handful of heavy-armored minotaurs who could stand, and only the centaur still held on.

"Lord Marquis—" The centaur called for the last time.

"Are you leaving?" Ye Xiaofei asked himself, looked at the undead skeleton that surged over again, sighed heavily, gave up, and walked towards the centaur.

"Whew---you're really not dead--"

The undead skeleton suddenly stopped, giving way to a clearing to surround Ye Xiaofei and the surviving orcs from afar.

Ye Xiaofei's heart suddenly stopped beating, he turned his head slowly, his weak body almost fell to the ground, and he said in despair: "Night Moon!" ”

Night Moon's two-meter-three huge wolf body jumped directly into the skeleton group, and the stirring dust was suddenly dispersed by the domineering spiritual power, and the figure that had eaten the male hormone explosion appeared, and the muscles bulged one after another, showing his incomparable violence.

"Huh." Ye Xiaofei secretly gave the heavens a middle finger, you can look down on me Ye Xiaofei, can you change a small piece if you fall into the lower stone?

Ye Xiaofei didn't know when his cloak was lost, originally a human appeared on the battlefield to attract attention, especially after the killing, it became the focus, no, Yeyue's curiosity together, directly from another battlefield thousands of miles away, ran over alone to watch the play, as a result, it is conceivable that the enemy met and was very red-eyed.

Yeyue's eyes were red, shooting out the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of destroying the country, the pimples of his teeth were bitten, and the sharp wolf teeth bit his mouth at once, and the hatred value exploded: "Ye Xiaofei, the Marquis of the Nuosen Kingdom, the master of the Pala City domain, and the commander of the Battle of Broken Dragon Cliff." My 300,000 orcs are destroyed in your hands, and most of the kingdom of Northam has fallen into the hands of elves. And I, the leader of the 300,000 orc army, can't wait to eat you alive, Ye Xiaofei! ”

Ye Xiaofei took half a step forward slightly, with elegant elven etiquette, his right hand was lightly pressed on his chest, bowed slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Ye Xiaofei, the former marquis of the Norson Kingdom, the husband of the elven princess of the current elf kingdom, leads the orcs who cast their light in the dark and recovers Beth City." ”

"Come on!" Ye Yue took half a step forward, and the giant straight-bladed machete in his hand roared down.

Boom -- The straight-edged machete, which was more than three meters long, cut a crack half a meter wide and ten meters long on the ground.

Let Ye Xiaofei, who had attacked, tremble, a micro-level powerhouse! If memory serves, this guy also has a spirit-level armor body. If it is normal, with the edge of the double sword, there is a great chance of killing, but the spiritual power is exhausted, and even the sword can't be used.

Ye Yue slowly held up the heavy straight-bladed machete, and at a glance she could see that Ye Xiaofei, who was unstable, was extremely empty, and said with a cruel smile: "How many times can you hide?" Four! ”

Boom――――――――

Ye Xiaofei rolled on the spot, let go of the attack, kicked under his feet, held back the last breath of spiritual power, and drank: "Break the army and ascend to the dragon."

In the splash of dirt, a cyan light burst out of the dust, and a dung beetle that collided with the night moon suddenly lifted it, forced to change its moves, and slashed it with a blow――――――

The roar of the ――――― was rolling, and the dirt was still raging, Ye Xiaofei immediately burst back, letting the other party sweep heavily.

Ye Xiaofei frowned and stared at the other party tightly.

Yeyue suddenly removed the tiger skin coat on his chest, revealing a shining armor, spiritual weapon-level armor, only to see a white mark on the position of his heart, patted the white mark on his chest, and laughed wildly: "You know that I have armor, but you still cut it?" Now, your spiritual power has been completely depleted, and someone has come to arrest you. ”

Yeyue's cunning can be seen in general, even if he knew that Ye Xiaofei was exhausted and asked others to go up, he still took half a step back, revealing a defensive posture.

Ye Xiaofei could only shake his head, and the scroll behind his left hand didn't know whether to put it or keep it.

"Wang--Wang--Wang--" The sound of dogs barking in succession resounded throughout the world in an instant, as if there was no room for a second sound except for the dog's barking, and thousands of kobolds were so strong to dominate the screen, wielding narrow-bladed long knives, running wildly without hesitation.

"The kobold's conscience has found out, and he has come back to help?" Ye Xiaofei vaguely remembered that the kobold ran away all over the mountains and fields like crazy, and it was estimated that they were ten kilometers away. How is it possible to come back?

The one-meter-fifty kobold didn't think so, dragging a small round shield in his left hand, and slashing at the skeleton cavalry with a long, narrow-bladed long knife in his right hand, and the skeleton cavalry who lost his horse was a fart.

"Lord Marquis—" The surviving centaurs shouted.

Indeed, Yeyue secretly made a move, as if she wanted to capture Ye Xiaofei, everyone knew that the kobold who fell into a state of rabid dogs, this bit of skeleton cavalry was not enough to kill———

"I'm afraid you won't come!" Ye Xiaofei did not hesitate to activate the magic scroll in his hand and threw it at the night moon with a confused face.

Boom―――――― a fire dragon broke free directly from the ashes of the magic scroll, and suddenly pounced on the night moon, and then, the dazzling explosion directly lifted Ye Xiaofei away, and the rolling waves of fire swallowed Ye Xiaofei who had no resistance.

A twenty-meter-long three-meter-deep pit suddenly appeared in the battlefield, and the scorching Rongjiang River at the bottom gurgled and bubbled.

On the opposite side of the pit, a majestic figure jumped out violently, ran away, and couldn't care about Ye Xiaofei's life and death anymore.

On this side of the pit, Ye Xiaofei grappled the sword inserted in the cave wall with both hands, under the high temperature, his clothes were suddenly natural, and he was not killed, but was about to be burned to a dry corpse.

The red light of the Dou Ling Sword flashed, and it directly swallowed up the flames, and fortunately, the Dou Ling Sword ate any fire, and the explosion just now saved Ye Xiaofei's half life.

"Help―――――― Ye Xiaofei screamed, looked down at the molten slurry at the bottom of the pit, and immediately fell down It was Peking duck, or the kind of paste.

"Help――――――"