The soldiers were tired, and as night fell, some of them could fall asleep while standing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info They have been fighting for two days and two nights in a row, without sleep, even the glorious spirits can't bear it, let alone a group of civilian legions.

Ye Xiaofei felt sorry for these soldiers, less than 30,000 soldiers were crowded on the mountain, gnawing on dry food, looking around vigilantly from time to time, guarding against something, but the entire main peak of 30,000 people, but there were no torches, it was pitch black, and three meters away was unknown.

"Wait a minute," Ye Xiaofei muttered to himself, his eyes fell on the camp of the firelight company camp and the cliff at the bottom of the mountain, where the firelight was eager to illuminate every inch of the place, but it was the woodmen who were on guard, and the entire camp was evacuated under the noses of the orcs, lurking on the main peak of the Broken Dragon Cliff.

The main peak of the Broken Dragon Cliff, the last retreat, the last place to hold, the last place to bury bones. The Broken Dragon Cliff is lined with mountains, but, only this peak is the most precipitous, the cliffs are precipitous on three sides, only there is a small road winding and climbing on the west side, the road is twisted and turned, and it turns a thousand times. The mountainside is extremely narrow, there is only a ten-meter path to cross, and there are 100-meter cliffs on both sides. There is a husband who is in charge of the pass, and the location of this peak is advantageous.

However, this is the final level, but it can't stop the pace of the orc army, it's very simple, the first-line legion of the beast clan, the blue wolf legion, must have no less than two spirit-level powerhouses, and the five thousand wolf cavalry also have spirit-level powerhouses. No matter how steep this level is, it can't stop the pace of the orc army, but it can't stop the footsteps of the spirit-level powerhouse.

Ye Xiaofei ran around the cannon positions and placed the magic crystal cannon, which was their last hole card. As the weakness of drawing the sword disappeared, he regained a lot of strength, at least hanging his left arm on his chest as a submachine gun, and no longer needed to be taken care of.

A golden armor tiger body, a purple armor shadow. Wherever the two passed, the soldiers stood up one after another, in awe, with feverish eyes, and hammered their chests to offer the highest respect.

Ye Xiaofei had mixed feelings in his heart, 90,000 soldiers, nearly 60,000 killed in battle, if it was that army, more than three achievements in casualties would begin to rout, and more than five achievements would surrender. However, there is no humble civilian army in front of him, and so far, not a single person has retreated, and not a single person has surrendered. The entire legion was martyred, but they still faced the upcoming final battle with a fearless heart.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were hot, proud, he was proud of these soldiers, proud of being able to lead these soldiers who looked at death as home.

Syllable! He replied with a heavy salute, and every 100 meters he walked, he saluted the knightly etiquette from the heart, and before the war, he walked almost every corner of the mountain to salute every soldier from the heart. Although there was not even a single word of exchange from the beginning to the end, everyone seemed to understand his heartfelt respect.

Respect! This group of mortals.

The soldiers' blood began to boil, and their eyes began to be fanatical: a general who lives and dies with them is a good general, a general who respects them, and a great general.

Ye Xiaofei placed the last magic crystal cannon with a heavy heart, and he already felt that the breath of death was approaching.

"Lord Marquis," Cangya hurried over, "There is movement on the side of the empty camp, and the army of the beast clan has quietly assembled, but the five thousand wolf cavalry lurking behind us still have not appeared. ”

Ye Xiaofei stood on a mountain rock, looking into the distance, thousands of miles away from the mountain, the original artillery position was quiet: Could it be that the target of the departing five thousand wolf cavalry was not the artillery position?

"Wait." Ye Xiaofei was nervous, the existence of the wolf cavalry made him not even qualified to retreat, these wolf cavalry with the title of Death Scimitar would kill every human with their back to them. At this time, the muzzles of all the magic crystal cannons were all pointed at the artillery position, and once the wolf cavalry broke into the artillery position, waiting for them would be a devastating baptism of artillery fire.

This was Ye Xiaofei's gift to these wolf cavalrymen who were chasing him.

After another ten minutes, the river below the mountain let out an earth-shattering beast roar: the orc army has begun to attack!

At this time, there were two choices, the magic crystal cannon was still waiting for the wolf cavalry from nowhere to appear, and the second was to immediately turn the muzzle of the cannon and bombard the river, severely damaging the orcs passing through the river.

"Wait." Ye Xiaofei calmed down, for him, the threat of the wolf cavalry was always in the first place, higher than the blue wolf legion. Indeed, the individual ability of the wolf cavalry is above the blue wolf legion, besides, the number of beast clans and wolf cavalry is always less than 30,000, the most fundamental reason is that the wolf, a kind of monster-level giant wolf, is fierce and violent, but the fertility is low, they have qualified wolf knights, but there are no more giant wolves. He insisted on waiting for the appearance of the wolf cavalry, and more importantly, to kill these deadly giant wolves, in his eyes, the lives of three wolf cavalry were not worth the death of a giant wolf.

The Giant Wolf, an extremely important strategic resource, the wolf cavalry is wreaking havoc, killing countless people, and cutting off all regional communications: no herald can escape the giant wolf's nose search and short sprint.

"Wait!"

The hustle and bustle of the river is getting louder and louder, and it is clear that the main force of the beasts is beginning to enter the river, and their forwards, after passing through the river, are scattering in search of humans.

"Lord Marquis, the main force of the orcs has entered the mouth of the river, and it is very likely that the large army of the Blue Wolf Legion will request an artillery bombardment!" The fangs were anxious, and the terrifying army of wolves haunted the hearts of every warrior who fought with them like a nightmare.

Ye Xiaofei also began to waver: Could it be that his estimation was wrong? Where else did the five thousand wolf cavalry go?

Out of the river is the big camp, and a hill behind the big camp is the artillery position, at this time, the beast forward has already begun to enter the empty camp, and it will not take long to pour into the artillery position. At that time, the sinking of the artillery positions will be revealed.

"Damn it!" Ye Xiaofei snorted, and as soon as he hesitated, the main force of the orcs actually drove out of the river: they passed safely!

Ye Xiaodie suddenly pulled Ye Xiaofei, her eyes were full of surprise, and she hurriedly said: "Brother, orc, look!" Wolf cavalry, wolf cavalry appeared from the left rear side of the hill, they were about to enter the artillery position! ”

The Moon Elves have night vision and farsightedness, and almost every Moon Elf is treated as a treasure and is placed in various gun emplacements to provide the gunner with enemy bearings.

"Really?" Ye Xiaofei looked into the distance in surprise, not to mention the artillery position thousands of meters away, even the empty battalion at the foot of the mountain couldn't see clearly, naturally his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

Boom, boom――――――

On the highest hill of the artillery position, two purple mushroom clouds soared into the sky, and it was obvious that someone had touched two large magic crystal cannons in self-detonation mode. The only human soldier who remained in the artillery position detonated the magic crystal cannon, which was the signal that Ye Xiaofei was waiting for. It is also the signal of attack waiting for every gunner who sticks to his post and waits for a long time.

"No. 1 gun position, launch--"

"No. 2 gun position, launch--"

"No. 3 gun position, launch--"

The main peak of the Broken Dragon Cliff, which was pitch black, instantly swallowed furious flames and roared angrily.

Silver cannonballs swayed through the sky and fell towards their intended location.

"Wolf cavalry--" Ye Xiaofei sneered and said, "Blood debt and blood repayment!" ”

Boom Boom Boom ――――――――

The thirty-first regiment of silver flames covered the artillery positions, like heavenly punishment, giving the wolf cavalry a chance to atone for their sins.

In the next second, countless torches, tens of thousands, appeared one after another, spreading downward from the top of the main peak, and 30,000 soldiers waited quietly.

"Cheer ――――――"

Ye Xiaofei's roar broke the ban on silence tonight.

"Cheer ――――――"

The army roared, obviously, the size of the voice and the strength were not linked, and the rolling sound wave shocked the Quartet.

There was no need for a pre-war declaration, no need for pre-war mobilization, and the two armies collided brazenly under the interweaving of night and firelight.

The civilian legions, vulnerable, at the foot of the mountain, rivers of blood, one square after another were broken by the orcs.

should have been desperate for this scene, but at the foot of the entire mountain, there were waves of fierce and fearless counter-charges.

"My lord, according to this situation, in less than three hours, the orcs will attack the mountain." Cangya said worriedly.

The furious slaughter of the orcs tells the story: This battle is not irreparable by manpower.

He saw with his own eyes that a soldier was holding a large shield in both hands and holding a large iron shield to parry. A raging mace roared, and the shield was broken.

Not even a shield could stop an orc's blow. What else can be stopped?

"Weapons gap!" Ye Xiaofei gritted his teeth, he understood that almost all of the orcs in the army were silverware, and many of them were gold-level weapons. And his soldiers, the strength is civilian strength. The weapons are also far behind, the top sky is black iron level, more is not even black iron level, some whiteboard weapons, even the splitting wood is dull.

In order to kill and injure orcs, and implement the concept of killing one without losing and killing two to earn one, many squads almost only use one move, sprint! Holding a spear, aiming at an orc, launching a death charge, often, you see a human will charge violently against a team of humans, not that the human is strong enough to single-handedly take on an orc team, but that he knows that his life is only enough in exchange for the power of one blow: stab one to death without losing, and mistakenly kill two to earn one.

This extreme death charge has appeared since the first battle of Broken Dragon Cliff and has been passed down until the final battle of tonight.

They only have the power of one blow, they only have an extreme death charge, and they can stop the orc's footsteps with their lives, even if it is a second, it is glorious.

It stands to reason that the defeat of an entire reorganized army is very rare in the history of warfare, but in the Broken Dragon Cliff, it is commonplace.

The first legion is talking about how ordinary it is by action.

At the bottom was the First Legion, less than 5,000 civilian soldiers.

From the first soldier launched the death charge, there was the death charge of the first squad, followed by the destruction of the first squadron, and then the death charge of the first brigade. It was as if they were playing a relay race, one team fell, the next team took their place, one regiment was annihilated, and their fear could not be aroused, and the death of another regiment, the death of six hundred and twenty-four people, and still no one stopped this crazy death charge.

The First Legion!

The last regiment also fell under the butcher's knife of the orcs.

"Cheer ――――――"

There was silence on the mountain, and there was a silent send-off.

In the First Legion, the commander of the regiment held the banner of the legion, threw the guards, fearless of death, and the soldiers who followed him, shouting, and running wildly.

From the commander of the first legion to the last soldier, the blood stained the main peak of the Broken Dragon Cliff.

Their heroic spirits, slowly rising into the air, seem to be waiting for more partners, waiting for more souls, to leave together.

"Second Legion ――――――"

The commander of the Second Army burst into applause, taking over the baton of the First Army Corps, and shouted angrily: "Huh--"

The First Legion was completely annihilated, and the song of the heroic soul was played. The Second Legion succeeded in taking over, continuing the Night of the Dead, the Bloody Ball.

Ye Xiaofei fought on the boulder, and the knight saluted and was in awe of the heroic spirit of the First Legion, as if he could see the first legion commander looking back before he died.

"Rest in peace! Your death is for the victory of the city of Thagos, and tonight is our destruction and the night of the destruction of the orc stronghold. Rest in peace! The Heroic Soul of the Nation---"

The mountain saluted, silently witnessing the death of one warrior after another, and then it was their turn, and silently stepped onto the battlefield, facing the orcs, shouting, holding spears, running wildly, as if to break through the space barrier, run out of a new world.

"Lord Marquis, the Second Legion, you are back!"

Honorable? It's nothing more than the annihilation of the army.

"Hmm," Ye Xiaofei didn't know when to turn his back to the battlefield, he couldn't bear it, he felt guilty, but he was proud, proud, fighting against this group of heroic soldiers, he, proud.

Cang Fang sighed and said, "The orc army has pushed the battle line to the mountainside, our final level. ”

With the annihilation of the First Legion and the Second Legion, there were only 20,000 soldiers and more than 1,000 glorious spirits and mercenaries left on the mountain.

"Have you found the location of the Blue Wolf Legion?"

"My lord, since the artillery attack on the artillery position, the magic crystal cannon has been silent, creating the illusion that there are no bullets to fight and no ammunition to eat. Even though the First Legion and the Second Legion were destroyed one after another, the Blue Wolf Legion was scattered among the large army. ”

"Hmph," Ye Xiaofei snorted, that's right, until now, there are 20,000 people left, and the magic crystal cannon is not fired, and the picture is the Blue Wolf Legion. The first-line blue wolf legion has always been a mountain of despair for all human beings, an ordinary soldier of the blue wolf legion can't kill a single one with thirty lives, their strength, their fighting skills, and their equipment are not a luxury that the civilian legion can hope for.

Moreover, the composition of the orc army is now on a fault line, with one first-line legion and two second-line legions burned to death by fire. Without. The third-line legion, there are still three banners on the battlefield, that is, three legions, plus the half-orc legion that does not enter the stream, the strength is still around 60,000.

If there is no appearance of the Blue Wolf Legion, with the destruction of the two second-tier legions and the heavily armored orcs, Ye Xiaofei has the opportunity to fight to the end, but at this time, as long as the Blue Wolf Legion is still there, he has no qualifications to die together.

The silence of the magic crystal cannon is precisely calculating the blue wolf legion.

Die, Ye Xiaofei will drag down the Blue Wolf Legion.

"If you don't assemble the Blue Wolf Legion, it means that it's not time to dispatch them, since you can't transfer the Blue Wolf Legion, we'll find out!" Ye Xiaofei suddenly ordered: "Let Nock lead the warriors of the Free Glory Spirit Alliance and the Mercenary Guild to defend the last checkpoint on the mountainside." Every inch of land must be fought, and if he does not assemble the wolf army, he will not want to take another step forward. ”

The intention of this is to force the other party to gather the blue wolf legion. Gather and annihilate!