Chapter 301: The Bloodstained Pit
Three months is enough time for a lot of things to happen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For the city of Para, the devastation continues. A month ago, Minks, who was supposed to be on an expedition, left behind his royal army of the Bright Sun and traveled from north to south to the city of Para alone.
On the third day, under Minks's planning, in the name of rewarding all the armies, a Hongmen banquet was set up, and the commander of the White Tiger Legion, the commander of the Xuanwu Legion, the commander of the Guards Legion and the generals of the city defense army were all controlled, and overnight, the city of Para of hundreds of thousands of people was captured by Minks.
The army of the Sun Elves secretly dispatched by Minks immediately besieged the starting point.
The five half-orc legions, plus the three main legions, fought to the death without surrendering, but the dragons were leaderless, and the half-orcs were unrestrained, and they went out of the city several times to pursue, but they all returned with a disastrous defeat.
Gradually, there was no food and grass inside, no reinforcements outside, and the leaderless army was becoming more and more difficult, and morale was low.
In the city of Para, the Japanese elves hunted down the remnants of the forces, staining the streets with blood every day, and as for the prisons where the various legion commanders were imprisoned, the corpses brought out every day continued unabated. All of them were loyal and brave people who could not be rescued and were killed.
As for the civilians, since the outbreak of the war, the whole city has been under martial law, there is a shortage of food, water is scarce, and in the past month, they have died of starvation, thirst, and disease at home. At first, the elves could smell the stench of corpses and find dead bodies. As the days passed, the entire city was filled with the smell of rotting corpses.
The older people are worried: the plague is brewing.
The day elf Minks hated Ye Xiaofei, and even disregarded the life and death of hundreds of thousands of humans in the city.
The uprising resounded in every corner of the street, but the elite army of the Japanese elves responded with brutal suppression.
Blood, washed over and over again the yellow-black slate, as for what it will be like in the end, no one, anyone. The human beings in the midst of it have only a few thoughts on their minds: life, water, food, and-Marquis, where are you?
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A silver mine in the territory of the city of Para.
Boomββββ
Seeing the wall collapsing and dusty, I faintly saw a person covering his nose and complaining: "Ux, this guy, I asked them to cover the passage so as not to expose it, and it turned out to be all sealed with granite, do they want me to never get out?" β
The passage to the fissure in the ground is in the middle of this silver mine. There are only three people who know: Ux, Pami, and Cangya.
Bangββββ
The sledgehammer of Sparta fell heavily, and the granite stone wall turned into powder in the dust, and he stepped out, but said suspiciously: "Such a loud noise, no one came to check?" Ye Xiaofei, is there no one in this mine? β
The economic backbone of the territory of the city of Para is the mines, three silver mines and three gold mines. But, this silver mine is surprisingly quiet. Even, when Ye Xiaofei was walking outside, he saw some tools thrown all over the ground.
Ye Xiaofei was faintly worried in his heart, the territory army was huge and strong, even if the main force of the orc army came to attack, it would not be without time to retreat. However, the panic on the ground indicates that they are fleeing with their tails between their legs.
Sparta saw that Ye Xiaofei's face was wrong, and said to his deputy: "Be careful." β
Boomββββββ
Although the dwarven warriors who followed were only a thousand, judging from the military formation and momentum, they were no less than the first-line legions, and with the same number, they crushed any legion under Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but speed up his pace, but the sound of empty footsteps hitting the cave wall made it even more weird, as if he was constantly urging.
As soon as you get to the main passage, it is even more messy, with rotting corpses everywhere, and only one single single person is left in the flags of the territory that have been burned.
"Be careful!" Sparta suddenly gave a warning and held a heavy shield in front of Ye Xiaofei.
Clang!
The spears that were thrown fell with all their might, smashing up dust.
"Fight!" Sparta roared like an angry lion.
Woowooββββββ
The thick and deep horn echoed in the hole, and between the heavy shields, a steel defense line was protected in front of Ye Xiaofei, the spears towered like a forest, and the heavy crossbows were ready to fire, aiming at the darkness in the distance.
"Huhaββββββ"
With a familiar roar, a group of tattered humans, running three steps to catch their breath, rushed out with broken knives and guns. The gaze is resolute, as if launching a final charge.
"Stop!" Ye Xiaofei roared, the sound was rolling, and he suppressed the imminent heavy crossbow at once, and the unsuspecting figure on the opposite side would never be able to take an arrow.
Sparta was puzzled, only to see that Ye Xiaofei had already rushed out.
The firelight shone on Ye Xiaofei's shocked face, and the soldiers who charged opposite, no, it should be said that the skinny refugees, stopped their steps, their hands trembled, and their eyes moistened all of a sudden.
Bang dang --- dang dang --
The sound of weapons falling one after another, followed by suppressed chokes one after another.
"Lord Marquis, is that you?" An officer-like soldier held back tears, straightened his black clothes, knelt down on one knee, punched his chest heavily, and roared with all his strength in his eyes that flashed with tears, revealing the flames of revenge: "My subordinate is the head of the garrison of the Demon Wolf Silver Mine -- Baghdad, I have seen Lord Marquis!" My lord, please avenge the sacrifice of our brethren, it was the elves who attacked us! β
"Elves?" Ye Xiaofei looked at the crowd of people kneeling all over the ground in front of him, everyone knelt there, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. However, in my heart, I don't believe that Ye Xiaodie is his wife, the princess of the elf clan, the next elf queen, Para City has been declared Ye Xiaodie's private territory, elves, how can they attack themselves? Wife spanking husband? Absurd!
Smackββββ
A dark figure suddenly tilted its head and fell to the ground.
"Quick, water!" A person around him whispered: "He hasn't drunk water for four days, and he fainted--"
Papapapaββββ
It's like an infectious disease, one person after another suddenly falls. In desperation, they launched an attack, and would rather die than give in.
Ye Xiaofei had a lot of thoughts, and the loyalty of these warriors deeply moved him, but he still couldn't believe that it was the elves who attacked him.
"Save people first!" Ye Xiaofei picked up the person closest to him, took out water from the space ring, squeezed the other party's chapped and wounded lips, and barely fed it a little.
Immediately, bottles of water and bags of food were taken out of the space ring, causing a burst of cheers from the desperate people: Lord Marquis, it seems that he can do anything.
Sparta secretly pulled Ye Xiaofei aside, his face was a little ugly, and said: "There is an elven army outside, completely blocking the entrance of the cave, strong bows and crossbows, all aimed at the cave." It seems that they are right, it is indeed the elves who attack them, and even kill them all. β
"Elves really?" Ye Xiaofei only felt a shock all over his body, his head was blank, and he subconsciously denied: "Impossible, how is it possible?" β
"Kill it?" Sparta said worriedly: "There are a thousand dwarven warriors behind me, pay attention to defeat them, but this cave is our dwarf's passage to the surface, for fear of attracting an army of elves." β
Ye Xiaofei frowned, and he could hear the sound of the show-off: The dwarves don't want to be enemies with the elves.
"Sparta," Ye Xiaofei said with a calm face, "I don't know what's going on outside, but I'm sure my main army is still there." β
"This--" Sparta had a hard time deciding, who was the patriarch, he knew that going to war with the elves was tantamount to pushing himself into the fire pit. However, for Ye Xiaofei, one is life-saving for him, and the other is that the other party is running around to save his family at this time?
It seems that they should send troops.
Ye Xiaofei looked at the other party's hesitation, his face was full of embarrassment, and finally sighed, and said, "How many people are in the elf team outside?" β
"Three hundred!" Sparta breathed a sigh of relief and added, "But it seems that they are all elite." β
Ye Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned to the garrison chief Baghdad.
"Lord Marquis!" Baghdad arched.
"How many more people can take up arms?" Ye Xiaofei asked very casually.
"The pit originally had three thousand captive miners and five hundred garrisons. At this time there were less than one hundred and fifteen soldiers, and more than three hundred miners were captured. β
Ye Xiaofei looked at Baghdad, who was clenched into his fists and was desperate, reached out and grabbed his hand, broke the nails that had sunk into his flesh, and said, "Okay, today, blood debt and blood taste." Gather all the brothers. β
Turning around, Ye Xiaofei said to Sparta, who was not optimistic about this team: "I have something to ask for." β
Sparta hesitated and said, "You say, as long as I can help, I will help." β
"Okay," Ye Xiaofei's gaze fell on the heavy crossbow that shone with a dark black light, and said in a deep voice: "Heavy crossbow, I want to borrow all the heavy crossbows." You didn't wind it well, I'm afraid my soldiers don't have the strength to pull away. β
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At the mouth of the cave, a team of elven patrols walked back and forth aimlessly.
The two elves stationed at the entrance of the cave talked excitedly, talking and laughing, not worrying about any threat.
An elf inadvertently glanced at the dark cavern, couldn't believe it, blinked again, and issued a poignant warning: "Someone! Defense--"
Whooshββββ
Puff -
A jade-grade crossbow arrow roared out, piercing through the silver-grade round shield raised high, and broke in, and the swarthy arrow burst out of the brain.
The poignant sound came to an abrupt end.
Bangββββ
The heavy corpse fell, stirring up a cloud of dust, and in the warm sun, the elf's green eyes were gazing greedily at the last glance, the world he thought would be around him at any time.
Whooshββββ
Puff -
The heavy corpse of the second elf fell, and the elves believed that everything in front of them was real, and that someone was shooting arrows at them!
The flame of revenge burned in the eyes of every elf, and the bright sword was unsheathed, and a dozen elves held their shields and swords, and rushed towards the wild hole.
After killing two people in a row, Ye Xiaofei quickly fled back to the mine, feeling heavy: he didn't want to be an enemy of the elves.
"Ready!" Baghdad's bloodthirsty roar rang out. In front of him, one crouched, one stood and the two teams of people excitedly held a heavy crossbow, but they lacked strength, and the arrows swayed, passing over Ye Xiaofei's body from time to time.
More than 300 heavy crossbows staggered and pointed to the corners in front of them.
Bang la-la-laββ
The sound of elven armor crashing echoed through the empty and silent cavern, and it was particularly harsh.
Ye Xiaofei glanced at the dwarf team hiding in the darkness far away, shook his head, picked up the heavy crossbow handed over by his companion next to him, and aimed behind him.
"Let ββββββ go"
Bracket ββββββ
The sound of the machine rang out, and three hundred crossbow arrows swarmed in, and jade-grade arrows pierced through shields and armor.
The screams of the pursuing elves came one after another, and the whole army was annihilated.
"Change!" Ye Xiaofei snorted, and Ma Li reloaded. The warrior next to him was unable to reload, so he picked up another heavy crossbow on the ground and re-aimed it.
Another wave of elves rushed in.
"Let ββββββ go"
Bracket ββββββ
The heavy crossbow roared, and the dense elven warriors in front of him fell one after another, like a scythe harvesting leeks, and fell one at once.
"Withdraw!"
Ye Xiaofei snorted, retreated without attacking, and retreated to the depths of the pit.
Sparta's face was a little embarrassed, he saw that some soldiers were on the way to retreat, walking, and suddenly fell, they were too weak, but, everyone persevered, fighting, it seemed to be their life.
"Help reload!" With a wave of his hand, the dwarven warriors, who were already enthusiastic, rushed forward, helped the fallen warriors, took the heavy heavy crossbow, and quickly reloaded.
Sparta avoided Ye Xiaofei's eyes and silently walked to the side, Ye Xiaofei's persistent and unyielding eyes made him ashamed, but he could only endure the survival of the dwarf clan.
"Don't worry!" Ye Xiaofei's hand fell on his shoulder, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "We will win." What I promise you, I won't change. β
Promise? Sparta's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to face Ye Xiaofei, lowered his head and said, "Don't you blame me for being a cold bystander? Not blamed at all? β
Ye Xiaofei only left him with a tall back.
"Prepare for war!" Ye Xiaofei thought that the other party was probably collecting the corpses of his companions.
The dwarven warriors saw each other off all the way, knowing the darkness around the last corner, so they stopped and watched these weak warriors rush to the battlefield.
"Calm me down." Ye Xiaofei lowered his voice and instructed again: "Listen to my orders." Now it's three centuries, the third, putting the second and heavy crossbows on the ground. β
In turn. Every ten meters, a column of 100 heavy crossbows is lowered.
Three queues, ten meters apart from the front and back. In the same column, one punch is spaced left and right apart, in the hope that the arrows shot out are dense enough.
"Defense!"
Elves have at least one and a half times the field of vision of humans. Be the first to warn.
The slightest -- the unique sound of elven arrows breaking through the air.
Puff puff -
The simmering sound of arrows in the ranks came and went. But like a mute team, side by side. The elf on the opposite side even wondered if his arrow had missed.
"Third row, all get down! First row, charge! Ye Xiaofei, who was in the third row, could only watch as the soldiers fell in front of him.
Almost without exception, all the dying warriors, all looked at him.
It seems that he can bring them the final victory.
Or rather: Lord Marquis! I believe in you.
Crystal tears came out of the corners of Ye Xiaofei's eyes, and he let out a vengeful roar: "Second row, lie down!" First row, raise the crossbow! β
Then the third row lay down, the second row of 100 people all lay down, and the first row of 100 lonely people heard the order, all stopped, knelt down on one knee, and half-crouched to lift the heavy heavy crossbow.
"Shoot!"
Bracket ββββββ
The heavy crossbow roared, and arrows of vengeance erupted.
Puff puffββββββ
Piercing the shield, it instantly tore through the opponent's first and second rows.
"First row, withdraw!"
Holding the heavy crossbow, the weak first row of panicked hind legs, completely gave up their backs to the other party, at this time the physical fitness was immediately exposed, some people ran ten meters, some people ran two or three meters, it was simply a desert and fled.
In addition, the other two rows were all held on the ground, as if they were private individuals, and more than a hundred and nearly two hundred elite elven warriors on the opposite side suddenly screamed and rushed over.
In other words, it must be to kill chickens and sheep and chop up these rebellious humans.
But!
"Second row!" Ye Xiaofei's roar even overwhelmed the elf's shouting to kill, fifty meters away, he could even see the other party's hideous face clearly, Ye Xiaofei showed a demonic smile at them: "Raise the crossbow!" β
The elves who rushed to the front suddenly looked at the humans lying on the ground with horror on their faces, thinking they were dead corpses, suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of them, as if they were about to surrender.
But, the dazzling black heavy crossbow pointed at them one after another!
"Put!"
Bracket ββββββ
The elves at the front flew back one by one, as if they had been hit hard. The heavy bolt pierced through the body of the previous person, silently piercing the body of the second elf.
A group of heavily armed elves screamed and screamed as they charged.
"Second row, retreat!"
Without a trace, the soldiers of the second platoon fled with heavy crossbows in their arms. The first platoon that fled first stopped one after another, replaced the heavy crossbow that had been placed on the ground before, gasped, and waited quietly, and in front of them, the third platoon was ready to go.
"Assault of the whole army!"
The third platoon waited not for the order to raise a crossbow, but for the assault of the whole army.
Everyone was stunned, especially the second row, which was running backwards, and under the sudden braking, a third of the people fell.
"Assault of the whole army!" Ye Xiaofei roared again.
The elven warriors have retreated, and have become frightened birds. At least half of the casualties were fired from front to back.
Brackets
The third row shot all the crossbow arrows, holding the heavy crossbows as weapons, screaming and charging, and almost all of his eyes passed over the elves in front of him and landed on the Lord Marquis.
Ye Xiaofei took the lead, charged, he will always be the first!
Left hand, Horcrux-level Fighting Spirit Sword!
Right hand, Spirit Weapon-level Soul Sword!
"Storm of Blades!"
Ye Xiaofei, who was furious, only the blood of the elves could appease him.
The spiritual power is infused into two fierce swords, one is white and the other is scarlet.
The sword light was intertwined, and the white and scarlet covered five meters around Ye Xiaofei, and everywhere he passed, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he passed through the array.
"Surrender," Ye Xiaofei, who appeared at the entrance of the cave, in turn blocked the retreat of the elven warriors, and let out a demonic roar: "Surrender, avoid death." β
The twin swords swallowed the sword rays, and Ye Xiaofei, who was horizontally swordsmang at the entrance of the cave, became the source of fear for the surviving elf warriors. Bloody green elf blood dripped down from Ye Xiaofei's light gray clothes, and he could even be seen with elven flesh and blood hanging on his body.
Subconsciously looked at the road that Ye Xiaofei rushed through.
The corpse was broken, and a complete corpse could not be found.
"Vomit ββββββ"
The stomach was squirming, and several elves couldn't help but hold on to the wall and vomit wildly.
"Bang dang--"
Whose weapon fell? But, now is clearly not the time to look for answers.
Bang dang dang
Pieces of weapons fell, and the elven warrior still pouted his head arrogantly, looking at Ye Xiaofei's shadow with fearful eyes.
"I, Ye Xiaofei, Marquis of the Nuosen Kingdom, accept your surrender!"
Ye Xiaofei put away his twin swords and sighed, and the terrifying figure of the demon immediately dissipated. His face showed unbearability. Walked out of the mine alone.
Under the dazzling sunlight, he was like a compassionate person at this moment, looking at the tall figure in the sun, the elves were extremely surprised: is this still the demon king who slaughtered their twenty or thirty companions in an instant?