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However, Yang Ming was not annoyed, and took out a few magic scrolls again.

The little man's face suddenly turned bitter melon color.

"That's why I said, I hate you tyrants the most." This guy actually ran away with a smoke.

The little man said that his hero's specialty was defense, and Yang Ming thought it should be more of an escape technique.

"Catch up." Yang Ming slapped Moore awake, this guy is half-orc blood, and the madness time can't last long.

"How's it going?" Moore looked stunned.

"Moore, don't go crazy in the future." Yang Ming reminded: "It's better not to go crazy, after the madness, the six relatives don't recognize it, they can't listen to the words, and there is a period of weakness after the madness ends, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Although Moore did not attack himself in the fight with the dwarf, if he was conscious, he would directly attack the dwarf's face, even if he could not keep the dwarf, he would still be able to inflict a lot of trauma on the dwarf, at least more serious than the damage he caused by his indiscriminate slashing in the dwarf's chest.

"Okay." Moore also knows that his madness is a bit of a chicken in its current form.

"Catch up, take advantage of the opportunity for the stars and moon heroes to fight separately, and we will eliminate them one by one."

"Okay." The Murti axe fought again.

If the swordsmen can't hit the griffin, they'll have to attack the only dwarven hero running on the ground with their short legs

"Help, Mark, Matt, can't I call you daddy?"

"Hurry up and save me." The little man didn't know what the festival was, so he didn't say anything about running around the street, and shouted for help.

You said ask for help, why do you shout such coquettish words for help?

Mark and Matt, who were still playing steadily, were speechless and looked at the sky.

"To save or not to save?" Matt, a blonde teenager, asked his brother.

"Ignore him."

"Look at the griffins in the sky, almost intact, this guy wants to wear down our combat power and preserve our strength." Brother Mark understands it.

"Our priority is not to let anyone in Whitehorse go unpunished."

Ma nodded his head in understanding, ignoring the dwarf's pleas for help.

After running for thousands of meters, the little man stopped panting.

"These have the opposite sex and have no human soul." The dwarf felt that the time had come to show off the real technology.

"Miscellaneous people, the little man fought with you." The little man turned his head sharply, and the boss, whose eyes were as huge as lanterns, glared angrily at Yang Ming and Moore who were pursuing.

The griffons in the sky swooped down like bombers......

Then the dwarf got on one of the griffins and ran away.

Looking at the distant figures, Yang Ming and Moore looked at each other.

Where is the short hero who was so imposing just now?

"Mark Matt, the two of them will be left to you to solve."

"Let me hunt down the fish that slip through the net, no one can escape the griffons." The little man said with a grin, and before the two of them could scold, he had already led the griffons away.

The main alchemy warriors carried by the brothers Mark and Matt were the few surviving shield warriors, archers, and swordsmen.

Of course, the most important thing is that the hero level of the two is about the same as that of Moore, and there is little difference in strength, because Yang Ming summoned most of the alchemy warriors and White Horse City soldiers who fought scattered in the streets and alleys, and only a few were ordered by Yang Ming to protect the citizens of the city center because of the distance, so as not to be killed and injured too much by Modiama's cavalry charge.

When Yang Ming took out the magic scroll, Mark and Matt's faces turned green.

Even the cavalry couldn't withstand a few rounds of bombardment, let alone their mixed army of miscellaneous troops, which were much lower in rank than the cavalry.

"Charge." Moore shouted, and led the swordsmen and spearmen under his command to rush forward, and the archers were under Yang Ming's control, and there were not many of them, less than three thousand left.

Yang Ming asked the archers to take cover, and then used out the magic scrolls, which were the last magic scrolls Yang Ming had left.

The shield warriors were blasted away by magic, the swordsmen rushed up, and the Star and Moon shield warriors were all wiped out.

"Swordsman Attack." But after the White Horse Swordsman attacked, the Star Moon Swordsman launched a counterattack.

In an instant, the white horse swordsman fell in half,

The pikemen rushed into the star-moon archers.

When an archer is in close proximity, he cannot use a ranged attack, but can only defend passively.

The White Horse Archer begins the next round of attacks, attacking the target Star and Moon Swordsman.

Coupled with the flanking attack of the white horse swordsman, the number of swordsmen on both sides was almost the same.

The two sides come and go, and any strategy is useless, just look at the final luck and strength.

Of course, this is without accidents.

But don't forget, there are also White Horse Soldiers in White Horse City, who are human warriors.

"Attack." Yang Ming gave them an order.

The Star and Moon Alchemy Warriors are retreating.

Sometimes the war in the endless world is very simple, two armies are at war, it depends on the level of the commander hero, and the higher the rank, the greater the probability of victory.

Later, the war evolved into a chase war, where the lower-level hero turned around and ran away when encountering a higher-level side.

Later, the birth of the art of war changed this situation, and some low-level heroes would go out of their way to learn tactics, and then weaken the enemy's strength with the help of the right time, place, people, and so on, and win the battle.

But now, the melee between the white horse and Xingyue is a return to the most primitive war, depending on the respective strength of the two sides.

When the White Horse soldiers also joined the battle, Xingyue's side was at a disadvantage, and the casualties of the alchemy warriors accelerated dramatically.

"Call me Daddy, and I'll save you." The little man actually came back on a griffon, and said to the two brothers Mark and Matt very undisciplinedly.

“%*&%%￥&。” The two of them want to kill this dwarf, do you think everyone is as undisciplined as you?

"Hurry up, or you'll be wiped out." The dwarf is so shameless that he threatens even his own people.

"Even if it's death, I won't shout." Mark said stubbornly, shutting his head to kill the enemy.

Matt spat at the little man.

"Alas, this man, why don't you have any humor."

"Can't you see I'm joking?" The dwarf had a hurt look on his face, and then frustrated himself commanded the griffons to help, and he was also from the same camp anyway.

Not all of the griffons were brought back, and most of them were scattered around to prevent anyone from escaping.

With the addition of the griffin, the side of Whitehorse City, which was originally in the ascendancy, fell into a trough, because the hero level of the dwarf was not low.

"Let's stand back." After a brief encounter with the griffin, Yang Ming immediately decided to retreat.

Stay and continue to fight to the death, and they will definitely lose in the end.

The three heroes of the enemy, maybe Mark and Matt are relatively weaker, but they are also heroes, and it can even be said that Yang Ming is not his opponent when they are on guard.

Because Yang Ming's strongest means is assassination, and if the target knows that someone is going to assassinate them, and is always on guard, then the success rate of assassination will be greatly reduced.

Looking at his own side again, only Moore is on the stage, and the other heroes of Charming Horse City are either as useless as the cavalry heroes, or they have long been killed in battle.

The White Horse side receded like a tide.

"What's next?" Moore asked, the situation was dangerous for them.

Yang Ming briefly counted the remaining troops in his hand, there are not many spearmen, this kind of first-order alchemy warrior is cannon fodder on the battlefield, and the archers are injured by the projection car, but because it is a long-range class, it was heavily protected by Yang Ming in the follow-up battle, and there are three thousand, and the last swordsman is the least, only a few five hundred.

Looking at the other side, not to mention the others, just looking at the tens of thousands of griffons flying in the sky makes people desperate, not to mention the cavalry of Modia.

As for the other alchemy warriors, they were scattered, and the total number added up was more than five thousand.

"Let's go downtown." Yang Ming said.

As the core area of a city, the city center's mansion is located there, and the heart of the core city of a city is also there.

It is arguably the most well-guarded and well-defended place in the city.