At the foot of the hill, the 1st Army received a suspicious order: to defend with all its might, to cripple, and to try not to kill the other side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for Alista, the legion commander, who was on the front line to give orders, the hot-tempered Minotaur would definitely tear the herald in half.

If you let them know that tomorrow, they will fight side by side with the undead skeleton in front of them, I wonder if half of the tendons in their brains will break the string and riot collectively.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and almost every human being understands it, and puts aside hatred for the time being. However, the simple head of the orc can't figure it out: the enemy? An axe is chopped, and the enemy can only die.

The eyebrows on Ye Xiaofei's face were almost twisted together, he really couldn't find a reasonable and suitable reason to tell the orcs that tomorrow at dawn, he would go into the city to cooperate with a group of undead and attack another group of undead. Alista's strange order was only part of an agreement with Pavel, the Terror Knight, and now the more he killed, the more terrifying the strength of the dragon lich Samast became, so he ordered to be crippled but not killed.

But obviously, including Ye Xiaofei, everyone knows that the unruly and crazy killing orcs will hardly care about this Lauszi order, the blade is in their hands, and they have the final say.

Ye Xiaofei was even more worried about whether the other four orc legions would be able to arrive as promised.

Alista established his majesty with a violent attitude and actions against the orcs who disregarded his orders, and with the heavily armored Minotaur guards, he patrolled the battle line mightily, and said that he inspected the defense line, but when the first werewolf who killed madness was pulled down from the front line and beaten violently. It seems that all orcs know that the orders that they didn't care about before are so important.

The management of violence allowed the entire orc army to be restrained, but the factor of violence permeated the entire legion from top to bottom, from the legion leader Alista to a humble kobold, and behind the violence was bloodshed and conflict, as well as riots.

Ye Xiaofei's heart was raised again, the orc army was like a double-edged sword, used well, it could open mountains and crack stones, but, on the contrary, it could hurt itself. If he could, he would never release the orc army, preferring them to scatter in the territory, dig and mine, and watch the door, once a group of like-minded thugs gathered, it would be a devastating disaster.

Ye Xiaofei's mouth was full of bitterness, in fact, in the final analysis, the entire orc army was not under his control from beginning to end, but it was only remotely controlled through the line of Alista, just like a kite in the sky, which could be broken at any time.

Seeing the angry Alista walking up the hill angrily, Ye Xiaofei's gloomy face showed a smile and said, "My army leader, what made you anxious?" ”

"Master!" With a wave of her hand angrily, Alista threw the thousand-pound board axe on the ground, and immediately smashed a pit, and said angrily: "That group of wolf cubs is becoming more and more disobedient, and they are angry with the old cow." Almost split in half on the spot. ”

"Werewolves?" Ye Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, but he also understood that the three major tribes of the beast clan, the largest tribe was the blue wolf tribe, and the werewolves regarded themselves as superior, if it weren't for Alista's high strength, a cow was indeed not qualified to manage them.

"Master, are we really going to go into the city to cooperate with the undead?" Worry was written on Alista's face, and his tone lowered by three points, and he said worriedly: "Now that the wolf cub has killed the red eye, the old cow is worried that they will kill the undead when they see it, and whether it is a friendly army or not, as long as they enter the city, they will definitely kill indiscriminately." ”

Ye Xiaofei overlooked the entire battlefield: on the front, the three battle groups took advantage of the terrain to form a defense line that stretched for thousands of meters, but nine out of nine werewolves fought bloody battles on the front line, werewolves were aggressive, fierce, full of endurance, and the equipment was luxurious, whether it was attack or defense, they were at ease. At the foot of the mountain, layers after layers of white bones were piled up, and hundreds of thousands of dead undead skeletons lay quietly on the ground, trampled into powder by thousands of undead skeletons one after another, and then, new undead skeleton corpses covered it again, layer after layer, like mille-feuille powder, piled up, the wind blew the powder, and the ashes raged all over the mountain.

The first legion was established, and werewolves accounted for seventy percent. Riots may already be brewing and could erupt at any moment.

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In the south of the city, above the Dragon Altar, the Dragon Lich Samast clearly felt that the soul fire had plummeted down like a broken thread, and the soul fire had rushed into the Dragon Altar from the battlefield like thousands of fireflies. At this time, there were only a handful, and it was even a long time before a fluorescent light fell into the dragon altar, and such a strange scene made the dragon lich Samast puzzled.

Climb the south city wall, raise your eyes and look into the distance, the battlefield is still fierce like fire, the wave of undead skeletons surged to the position of the first army one after another, and on the beacon line, batch after batch of undead skeletons were cut down, but, invariably, they avoided the heads, and the undead skeletons in front of them were all in a mess, except for the round skulls, which rolled down from the mountain and were trampled into pieces by their own kind.

The dragon lich Samast was furious: Where is there such a war?

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A group of undead covered in rough bone armor quietly left the city and merged into the vast sea of skeletons.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――――

The sudden and fierce bombardment directly collapsed the battle line of the First Legion, and the mage team sent by the dragon lich Samast was rubbing out dark magic balls, throwing them towards the defense line one after another, regardless of friend and foe, bombarding indiscriminately, and what was even more odious was that the unconscious undead skeletons were fearless, staring at the violent explosion, frantically rushing, like a river that collapsed its embankment, leaning wildly.

Whew――――――

Dozens of dark magic balls formed one after another, and without hesitation, they collided with another line of defense, and suddenly, the second opening was opened.

"Mage?" Ye Xiaofei's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the group of mages hiding in the sea of undead skeletons at the bottom of the mountain, preparing for the third wave of attacks at this time, giving people the feeling that they were orderly, unified, and purposeful attacks. Moreover, very cunning, hiding in the Sea of Skulls, dodging the arrows of the centaurs.

The plain battle line is like falling into a tumbling oil pot, Ye Xiaofei also reacted, the werewolves on the front line fell into all kinds of panic, the power of the dark magic ball was the same as the mortar, blowing up a pit, it looked extremely scary, especially the other party did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and bombarded the stubborn battle line. The orcs on the front line were unable to defend against the dark magic balls that could come in the air at any time and resist the undead in front of them.

Most importantly, the undead rushing in through the two gaps are raising their weapons behind their backs.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――

The support of the Centaur Warband had not yet arrived, and a werewolf warband in front of it could not resist the panic in their hearts, and the whole line retreated. The entire line of defense, like a broken embankment, came suddenly and erupted extremely turbulently.

Alista had already rushed down the hill with a plate axe and a heavily armored minotaur. Ye Xiaofei remained motionless, his eyes fixed on Hill City, as if he could see a sinister smile from a guy hiding in the shadows.

As a mobile unit, the centaur wargroup finally suffered the bitter fruit of negligence, a dull front, they completely relaxed, when the first gap was opened, they did not rush up immediately, but hurriedly loaded weapons on horseback, missed the best opportunity, when they wanted to make up for it, the mage on the opposite side immediately greeted with a dark magic ball, bombarding indiscriminately, the centaur wargroup that originally supported needed support, and the four horseshoe completely fell into the sea of undead skeletons, unable to leave an inch.

Lacking armor protection, they suffered more and more casualties. Before the rest of the troops could react, it was too late, and only a third of the entire Centaur warband had fled.

"The Snake Warband come with me." Ye Xiaofei searched for a long time before he found the only semi-long-range power in a mountain col, the snake man.

The First Army's defensive line was oval, with a frontal rout, and the left and right flanks were precarious, and the gap had to be plugged as soon as possible, although the other three sides had begun to shrink the defensive line, but the number of troops that could be drawn was extremely limited.

As a last resort, he didn't dare to use the snake man warband. The poison sprayed by the snake man can be as fierce as a fire hydrant, and the venom of a snake can cover twenty meters, and the lethality is extremely terrifying, but there are more defects, first, the snake man does not have the slightest protection, and the lowest level of undead skeletons can kill them, and second, the venom can only be used once a week, which is equivalent to using it once, and it will be a lamb within a week, and it will be slaughtered by others.

Ye Xiaofei hesitated again and again, now the sword and shield of the centaur wargroup obviously can't withstand the undead skeletons that broke the embankment, and the heavily armored minotaurs can turn the tide, but their heavy protection and weapons make them not last long, and werewolves and kobolds need time to regroup and build a second line of defense.

The most important thing is which group of mages must be eliminated, otherwise the endless bombardment, no amount of defense line can withstand the wave of rout.

Ye Xiaofei took the fragile snake man battle group, more than 600 snakes with human heads and human bodies, and he panicked when he looked at it, and the snake people who swarmed out were simply a group of strange freaks, swimming weirdly towards the front line.

The battlefield was extremely chaotic, with kobolds hurrying over to build a second line of defense, colliding with the tide of undead skeletons, scuffling to block the skeletons' pace, and even more furious heavily armored minotaurs, staring at the wave of skeletons, rushing towards the first line of defense, trying to fill the broken defense line. In the first line of defense, one wargroup collapsed, the entire defense line collapsed, and several other warbands were trying their best to gather their troops, nailed to the spot like nails, but the endless waves of white bones washed away wave after wave, and they were about to drown at any time, just like people who fell into the sea, one after another, and drowned.

The most worrying thing is which skeleton mage group.

These guys didn't know when they sneaked to the outside of another warband, silent, and with the swing of their staffs, they condensed dark magic balls as black as ink.

Immediately, black streamers streaked across the sky, falling into the battle group that was struggling to fight on the chaotic and noisy battlefield.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――――

Regardless of friend and foe, bombarding indiscriminately, the werewolf wargroup was highly gathered, and the dark magic balls exploded in the beast herd, overturning and blowing up one werewolf after another, one after another, and the entire wargroup fell half of the sky in an instant.

Grass! Grass! Grass!

Ye Xiaofei pressed his impulse, bowed his head and silently led the snake man battle group to lurk forward, crossed the fighting kobold war group, and silently followed behind the heavily armored minotaur, nearly a thousand heavy armored minotaurs used their majestic bodies to pull up a two-hundred-meter defense line, and marched in unison, like a moving embankment, stopping waves of undead skeleton tides.

The left and right flanks of the defense line, the troops were late, a kobold wargroup rushed over from the left, the head of the battle group was a one-eared kobold, Wangwang was just about to lead the troops to kill it, and was immediately grabbed by Ye Xiaofei, intercepting the entire kobold wargroup to protect the snake people who had no fighting ability. No way, the snake man doesn't even have hands and feet, only a tail, and it has to be used for walking, which is extremely fragile. Even with Ye Xiaofei's care, many snake people were still hacked to death on the spot by the undead skeletons that flowed from the wings, and the snake people's fighting style was even more blind, standing fixedly, picking up their tails and pumping and pumping, if they drew the opponent's weapons, it was the snake people who were injured.

Ye Xiaofei was a little remorseful for bringing this group of snake people who were like babies to the chaotic battlefield.

Kobolds are short in stature, generally between one meter and four or five, but at this time they exert far more than expected combat effectiveness, one meter two three arc blades (narrow blade long knives) chop with all their strength, under the jade-level quality, even the skeleton with weapons are all cut off, which is also one of the reasons why kobolds want to scream and kill over, they find that their blades are simply indestructible, even the bone shield can be cut in half, as long as they slash, nothing can stop them, plus the arc blade is light, sharp, and the strength consumed is less than one percent of the consumption of the Minotaur's heavy weapons. The addition of the kobold warband allowed the snake wargroup to settle down in this chaotic battlefield.

Ye Xiaofei was also able to get out, and the kobold wargroup escorted the snake man wargroup and followed closely behind the minotaur defense line.

"Alista!" Ye Xiaofei snorted, and suddenly a minotaur wielding a jack of plate axes trembled, and swept wildly, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and more than a dozen skeletons in front of him were broken and splashed, crowded into a place where water could not be drained, and suddenly opened up.

"Master?" Alista's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Why are you here?" ”

Alista retreated, and a three-five heavily armored minotaur suddenly filled the vacancy, and the entire two-hundred-meter steel defense line continued to crush towards the white wave, and everywhere it passed, all the bones were shattered.

"Mage group," Ye Xiaofei couldn't wait to slap this reckless minotaur to death, the front line collapsed, this guy scolded and rushed down the mountain with a heavy armor minotaur, yes, it was fierce enough, but this guy estimated that he didn't know which mage group was eating away at his battle group one by one, so overwhelmingly advancing, when he reached the first front, it was estimated that he could only see a group of corpses.

"What group of mages?" Alista stared at the bull's eye, thought blankly for a moment, and then said, ", those undead who can do magic?" ”

Ye Xiaofei couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked it over, kicking the hard armor, but it hurt his foot, and it hurt. Said angrily: "Order: The heavily armored minotaur is retracted, with fifty meters, in the form of an arrow, and assaults." ”

Ye Xiaofei thought, with the incomparable protection of the heavily armored minotaur, he savagely rushed and took over, so that the whole team could advance like a heavy armored cavalry in the white wave, find the group of mages, and shoot them all into powder.

However, Alista stared at Ye Xiaofei in shock, her face was full of innocence, and said, "Master, they are the Orc Legion, not the Guards Legion or the White Tiger and Xuanwu Legion." ”

Ye Xiaofei was a little dazed: "When are you talking to me about these useless things?" Military orders are like a mountain, and they should be executed quickly. ”

Alista was even more innocent, and said: "Master, it is difficult for the first legion to form a phalanx, and if you change the formation during the march, I am afraid that they will all be in chaos, and it is already a super-level performance to let them advance like a wall." ”

I'm super your uncle!

A plate of cold water splashed Ye Xiaofei's revenge flames, wow, cool, wow, cool. He forgot that these were all unruly orcs in front of him, who had been practicing for half a year, and could barely form a phalanx.

If God gives him another chance, Ye Xiaofei will definitely personally train this group of unruly orcs.

"Lao Tzu has killed your heart!" Ye Xiaofei angrily reprimanded Alista, and then said: "Order, close the two wings, the two-hundred-meter defense line is too long, fifty meters." ”

Ye Xiaofei and Alista rushed to the front line again, Alista raised the board axe to block the roaring heavy mountain opening giant blade, a machete more than two meters long, weighing hundreds of pounds, it was a minotaur who used too much force, cut off his head, and pushed behind him.

Clang! With a bang, the knives and axes collided.

Alista yelled and kicked the opponent in the ass.

Ye Xiaofei turned a blind eye, two meters away were endless undead skeletons, one by one, lining up to die, the heavy weapons of the minotaur slashed, and they could always kill.

The minotaurs on the left and right wings were gathering rapidly, but Ye Xiaofei obviously couldn't wait. Said: "Alista, use you as an arrow, rush all the way from here, use your heavy armor to knock out a way, left and right, follow your legion commander, hit me, knock out a way!" ”

Alista didn't even ask. Holding a thousand-pound plate axe horizontally, his head was lowered, and he rushed wildly on his shoulders, like a tank driving into a cornfield, and the skeletons he encountered were broken and fell.

"Keep up, keep up, rush! Rush! Rush ――――――"

Ye Xiaofei hurriedly blows, he doesn't need the minotaur to know what the arrow array is, just rush to Lao Tzu.

Follow in the footsteps of the valiant Legionnaire!

The Guards warband thrust like sharp arrows into the tide of undead skeletons, riding the wind and waves, and rushing wildly with the breaking power of only cavalry.

With such a big battle, the group of undead naturally discovered.

The withered bone magic staff waved, and the warband that had attacked before was completely overwhelmed by the wave of undead skeletons, and there was not a trace in sight. As the staff churned, dark magic balls appeared, and with a slight wave of the withered hand, black streamers streaked across the sky.

Boom Boom Boom ――――――

Like a black meteor shower, a relentless and furious bombardment, indistinguishable from friend and foe.

Dust and bone meal filled the air, except for the sound of heavy footsteps.

Moo――――――――

Alista's angry horn, angry and angry, rushed out of the gunsmoke, the heavy armor was covered with countless traces of knives and guns, but it was the black spot on the chest that was the most eye-catching, a dark magic ball hit directly, and hit the chest, this guy trembled slightly, and rushed out with the violent explosion of the dark magic ball.

A gust of wind swept away, yellow dust and bone powder drifted away, and in place, buildings like black mecha minotaurs used their majestic bodies, heavy armor up to two or three centimeters thick, to resist the dark magic ball. This is jade-grade heavy armor.

"Moo Moo ――――――"

One roar after another erupted from the heavily armored bodies. One by one, the heavily armored beef men rolled forward again, but this time, their goal was extremely clear, rushing to the group of mages and trampling all the villains who sneaked up on them into ashes.

Ye Xiaofei breathed a heavy sigh of relief, fortunately, the target of the dark magic ball was the heavily armored beef man, if it fell on the snake man battle group and the kobold war group, these two groups with underground protective power, would inevitably suffer more than half of the casualties, and they would never be like the minotaur, shaking the dust on his body, and immediately launching an angry counterattack.

Don't let the second wave of dark orbs rise into the air!

Immediately, Ye Xiaofei completely rushed to the front line, the extremely sharp Soul Sword, the fiery and enthusiastic Dou Spirit Sword, like two streamers, cut wildly, and quickly cut with Ye Xiaofei's thin body.

Ye Xiaofei's black shadow was like a black light, like a swimming fish swimming against the current in the wave of white skeletons, rushing forward, and then rushing forward, passing the Minotaur Alista who rushed to the front in one fell swoop, and completely disappeared into the vast sea of skeletons in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Master?" Alista's eyes only caught a black shadow, but he knew that it was Ye Xiaofei, and suddenly roared anxiously: "Moo---charge--"

When the minotaur, who was about to catch his breath, heard this, he immediately held his breath, spread his hooves, and rushed forward frantically.

The undead hissed, obviously discovering Ye Xiaofei, who was advancing in terror, and the next wave of magic was all aimed at him without exception, and at the same time, many skeletons looked around worriedly, as if they were finding a way.

But, it's too late!

One after another magic fell behind Ye Xiaofei, blowing up groups of white bone skeletons, as Ye Xiaofei rushed forward with a 'Z' shape, these crappy mages were obviously unable to make enough predictions, and they were very accurate in hitting fixed targets, but for Ye Xiaofei, they were inferior.

Rush!

Ye Xiaofei's sudden advance, the entire group of mages instantly exploded. The undead warriors who guarded them swarmed in, but they couldn't resist the fluttering sword.

The kobold's jade-level arc blade can still slash skeletons, not to mention the spirit weapon-level spirit sword and fighting spirit sword in Ye Xiaofei's hand?

Swiftly slashed, and the three undead warriors who came on hand instantly slashed them with their weapons. Ye Xiaofei kicked under his feet and instantly jumped above the group of mages.

Countless blades pointed at Ye Xiaofei in the air, and the dark magic balls that were ready to be attacked, the throwing bone spears and the chaotic weapons roared in.

"Humph!" Ye Xiaofei was in the air, let out a sound of disdain, and the two swords were retracted, spinning and dancing in the void like a spinning top in an instant, like the voice of the god of death: "Sword Blade Storm!" ”

The red sword qi and the white edge roared like a raging storm and a stormy wave, slapping in all directions.

The galloping bone spear was cut into slag, and the dark magic ball that took off in the air was cut into the most primitive spiritual power before it had time to explode.

The storm was raging, the sword qi was agitated, and the blades were wandering away.

The group of mages that destroyed the entire defense line collapsed like a landslide.

The storm died down, and an eerie silence descended on the fiery battlefield.

The orcs were almost scared away, and the most recent heavy-armored minotaur even felt that his legs were weak, if he hadn't seen the legion leader standing at the front, he would have turned around and fled a long time ago, it was terrifying! Even the heavy armor on the body may not be able to prevent it. At some point, the team stopped charging. It seems that the opposing mage group has collapsed and fled.

Ye Xiaofei gently landed on the land full of ravines, and the ravines as big as elephants were all over the place, as for the group of mages who stood before, it was estimated that they had been killed even the ash bucket. Ye Xiaofei was secretly amazed by the Living Spirit Sword and the Fighting Spirit Sword, even he couldn't block their sharp attacks.

"What are you stunned about?" Ye Xiaofei snorted and said, "Alista, build a line of defense." ”

Even the minotaurs were terrified, but the unconscious undead skeletons had already begun to cross the ravine, fill the gaps, wield tattered weapons, and slaughter again.

There is no difference between those who are not afraid of death and those who do not know whether to live or die. Even if the sky falls, it has nothing to do with them.

The Minotaur builds a line of defense on the spot to stop the undead skeleton tide. A thousand minotaurs simply pulled up a 300-meter defense line.

The two wings of the minotaur, the kobold battle group is extremely far-fetched, even if the minotaur blocks the front undead skeleton, but the pressure on the two wings is precarious, obviously, this defense line that has just been held up has fallen into passivity again.

Ye Xiaofei, whose face was slightly pale, stood in the position of the Chinese army, and immediately felt this danger, and said to Alista, who had an admiring face beside him: "Let the snake people warband, the rear needs a respite to regroup, destroy the undead skeletons that broke through and return to the defense line." ”

"Snake people?" Alista's face turned red, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said: "The attack power of the snake man is amazing, but, this time it attacked, next time you can only wait for a week." ”

"Then take half of it, you must snatch the wounded from the feet of the undead skeletons, I believe that with the protection of jade-grade armor, many werewolves have not died."

The snake man hissed and let out his own roar, and a long line of snake people with snake heads and heads held high, spitting snake apricots, looked excitedly.

Silk Silk ――――――

Puff puff――――――

A human head suddenly appeared from behind the heavily armored minotaur, and opened its mouth, the whole mouth stretched out larger than the face, like a scarlet cannon muzzle.

In the next second, as if a fire hydrant had exploded, dark green liquid gushed out, sprinkled and scattered twenty meters in front of him.

Three hundred meters of defense line, twenty forward, under the corrosive sound of 'Zizi', patches of pungent white eyes rose, and the smell of foul smell was permeated.

The heavily armored minotaurs of the entire defense line were frightened and scattered, and retreated again and again, away from the terrifying snake people.

After spitting, the snake man lost two-thirds of his weight, shriveled as if he had not eaten for a month, and was about to starve to death, all of them were pulled to the ground, motionless, like a dead corpse.

The white mist filled the air, but the fearless undead skeleton stepped on the white mist and walked in, letting out a roar of pain, never to come out again.

The minotaurs who were just about to walk back to the defense line were so frightened that they immediately stopped, and they found that waves of undead skeletons poured into the front twenty meters of the formation, but none of them could pass through the white mist, and the white mist in front of them seemed to be a bottomless pit, swallowing all the intruders clean.

Ye Xiaofei swallowed his dry throat with difficulty, sighed at the stench in the air, looked at Aris in surprise and said, "Hell, so powerful?" ”

It took twenty minutes for the white fog to dissipate, and the ground sank three meters as a whole, revealing a sinkhole. The remaining dark green liquid at the bottom still silently corroded the soil, emitting a pungent gas.

In twenty minutes of precious time, the entire front was rebuilt, and the wounded were carried out one by one for emergency treatment.