Act XXXIII The final blow
In an instant, the brilliance of magic once again brightened on the position of the blood staff, this time the shape was reversed, the corpse witches ran out of mana, and the battle between the two sides became a one-sided performance by the Eruin Wizard Regiment, as if history was repeating itself, under the cover of the magic barrage, the white lion infantry once again broke into the torn formation of the army of the undead. However, this time they were not as easy as the last time, the center of the undead formation was extremely thick, and almost three or four regiments of troops were gathered; The White Lion Guards started to move extremely fast, but soon slowed down, and the two sides were back in a fight with each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
The blood staff continues to mobilize the forces on both wings to strengthen the center, beware of the White Lion Guards breaking through its defense line, at this time, the White Lion Guards have the strength close to the fourth-order army under the increase of various spells, only a small part of their opponents are third-order spider swordsmen, and most of the skeleton warriors are difficult to match in the face of the young white lions, and can only rely on numbers to entangle their pace.
And at this time, in fact, the flanks of the blood staff were so empty that they couldn't be more empty.
It can't do much, and it can't care so much, if it doesn't consolidate the center, once it is broken through by the White Lion Guards, it will be defeated, as for the wind archer army on the side, if you want to harass, let him harass. But it didn't understand that Brando was waiting for this opportunity. At Brando's command, the Wind Shooter Girls stopped again, only this time when they raised their longbows, the arrows on the bow's arms had been replaced with glittering silver arrows, and the Marksman Girls slashed their fingernails on the clusters of arrows, and immediately ignited clusters of holy white flames.
A volley, the skeletal army chasing them suddenly fell apart, and they replaced it with the heavy arrows of the edge of the rock to cover the round, and the skeleton warrior regiment basically could no longer find a unit still standing. Brando observed the results for a moment before nodding. He raised the sword of the earth in the drizzle, and the first one came out of the crowd, and the twelve pioneers of the White City, including the tiger sparrow, followed behind him, and the thirteen knights put on a charging formation.
"Metissa!" Brando shouted in the drizzle.
"I understand, my lord." Métisha raised her longbow. At the sound of her command, the firing line of the army of wind shooters stretched forward, pointing straight to the flank of the Blood Staff.
Brando drove his mount forward, Tiger Sparrow and Flo followed him left and right, followed by the other knights, this small cavalry slowly crossed a distance of one or two hundred feet, and then began to accelerate, they were facing the flanks of the Blood Staff, who of course noticed the existence of this cavalry. But the problem was that the battle was raging on the frontal battlefield at the moment, and the dozen or so cavalrymen did not arouse its alarm too much, it guessed that it might be the personal cavalry of the Eruin, and it sent a squadron of black knights to block that direction.
Brando, Tiger Sparrow and the others had already begun to trot, and at this time Medisa finally gave the final command: "Arrow Three!" ”
She doesn't announce the direction of the wind, and the wind on the battlefield is the most troublesome enemy for most bows, with the exception of the wind shooter, who is the wind shooter's friend. No matter which direction it blows, it will not affect the arrows fired by the Wind Archer, which is one of the Wind Archer's most special abilities. And the Wind Shooter is also one of the few all-weather ranged troops in this world. The archer girls silently replaced the holy silver arrow, and then activated the enchantment, and as soon as their hands were released, another wave of light rain fell directly on the flanks of the blood staff, and the skeleton shooters and skeleton warriors that originally stored zài in that place suddenly emptied a large area, as if a gap was made for Brando and the others to charge.
By this time, Brando was already in the final sprint. He looked up, and could even see the group of Black Knights passing through the Madara army, but he didn't rush to give a small order, but ordered everyone under his command to keep trotting speed.
He was still waiting.
The wind archers fired one last round of arrows, then threw down their longbows and ran back to their horses. They grabbed their saddles and turned on their horses, drawing a shiny scimitar from under their cloaks, as if in an instant the archer force was a cavalry ready to go. Metissa also changed into a silver spear, and at this moment she finally had the feeling of returning to the era of the Sage War, as if behind her was the invincible Ringo army.
She leveled her spear in the rain, and the unicorn sat down and kicked the horse's hooves restlessly, the little princess of the silver elf took a soft breath, and then gave the order: "Lin Ge Legion, come with me!" ”
The army began to move forward.
"The Tonigers will charge with archers as cavalry!" Count Zlin almost thought he was hallucinating, and he couldn't help but pull his hair: "Are they crazy?" ”
But Count Jacques did not answer his stupid question this time, and the Count turned back with a cold face, and said to everyone: "Ready, we are ready to attack, and the time for the final battle has come!" ”
He didn't say much, but a clear idea came out of his head.
In some legend, he had heard of such an army.
That legend is so famous.
So much so that even the blood rod reacted. The War of the Sages is such a vivid memory for this world, the legend of how the four sages defeated the dark forces that ruled the world, thus establishing the four most glorious empires in Vajnd, the four temples ruled Vaynd for nearly a thousand years, and the glorification of the sages has long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people under their rule. And the spirits of the undead of Madala are never created out of thin air, memories are a kind of pain and torment for them, but they can never get rid of them, those legends that they have heard since when, this moment floated to the heart of the blood rod again.
It saw the army of elven archers who had dropped their longbows and mounted their horses ready to charge, and suddenly realized when it had heard of such an army.
This legion has a beautiful name.
It's called Lin Ge.
"Silver Elf." At this time, Count Jacques suddenly remembered some rumors about Brando, some of which were about his relationship with the silver elves. He didn't expect that the silver elf would lend him this legendary guard, and it was a blessing or a curse for such a person to be deposited in the small country of Eruin, or a mystery.
In fact, everyone's guesses are a little biased.
Although the archer girls of the wind elves inherited the name of Lin Ge, which had disappeared for thousands of years, they were not the legendary legion in history after all. Both the Dryad Shooter and the Wind Shooter have received some training in melee combat, and it is difficult for them to charge on horseback. It's just that when Medisa gave the order, these shooter girls still did not hesitate, and showed that they were not inferior to the bravery of men.
Brando looked back at the scene and finally nodded in satisfaction before he looked back again. He said to the tiger sparrow next to him, "Now let's open a gap for the girls." ”
"As you wish, my lord." Tiger Sparrow replied.
"Charge!"
The thirteen knights suddenly accelerated and began their final charge, and in front of them were the flanks of the Blood Staff, where nearly a hundred black knights were already waiting for their arrival. The black knights under the Blood Staff at least have the strength of the upper reaches of the Silver Stream, and there are many of them who are at the peak of the Silver Peak, and most of them are superb in martial arts, experienced in a hundred battles, and want to come in the Blood Staff. Even against the Eruin noble guards, it would be easy, and under normal circumstances, it would be true, but the enemies they had to face this time were not ordinary.
Brando was the first to enter the enemy's ranks, and this was what the Vieiro saw when they burst out of the forest again. The knight leads the squire in the charge. This has long been the norm in the Vaynder Continent, but a truly powerful Count of the Kingdom led dozens of guards to personally kill the enemy. At least after the Sifah dynasty, it was almost a rare thing. The nobles of the Vieiro almost thought they had seen a madman, but what they didn't expect was that something even crazier was yet to come.
The thirteen knights stood side by side in turn, forming a forward arrow, and Brando was at the very tip of this arrow, and he raised the sword of the earth in his hand and slashed at a black knight who rushed towards him. The black knight hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the blade of the sword was flat, and the black knight and the head of the skeleton war horse on which he sat were divided into six sections, and dissipated into the rain with a raging soul fire. Behind the black knight, another black knight watched his comrades tear apart in front of him. However, before it could react, the blade of the Sword of Earth had already passed through the body of the previous black knight and came to it, and before it could let out a hollow scream, the blade stood heavily on its breastplate, and the huge force directly pulled it off the warhorse, flew far away, and then landed on the black knight behind.
It was only at this time that the power of the piercing blow erupted, centering on the black knight's body, forming a fan-shaped impact break backwards. After a sharp bang, the black knight in that direction suddenly fell to the ground.
It seems that between just two moves, Brando casually solved nearly a quarter of the black knights, and the black knights' originally strict formation was killed by Brando at this moment.
What kind of strength is this?
The nobles of Viero seemed to remember that the young count was not only a powerful man, but also an outstanding swordsman, and it was even rumored that he had reached the heights of a sword master. Although the credibility of this statement is extremely small, the scene in front of him has at least proved that the methods of this Lord Earl are at least several levels higher than those so-called gold-level masters.
Could it be that after Geert, the king of fire, there really appeared a twenty-year-old genius of the elements of civilization? These Viero nobles only had one thought in their minds at the moment.
Compared to the surprise mixed with jealousy of the Viero people, the blood staff is bitter at this moment. It finally saw it now, not only was the young commander on the other side a civilized Cun, but the twelve knights beside him were not fuel-efficient lamps, and the twelve knights were all Cunzài with strength above the lower reaches of gold, and in the face of such a lord's guard, it almost groaned.
What kind of army did he encounter, and now even if someone told him that this army was the royal forbidden army of Eruin, it couldn't help but believe it. But what makes it very uncomfortable is that this army prefers to appear out of thin air as if it has no origin.
Tonigel.
It repeated the most remote part of the southeastern part of the Eruin Kingdom, never understanding how such a fierce army could have arisen in such a place. However, it did not hesitate for long, and it was now at the most critical moment for its army, and it had to hold its flanks so as not to be breached, otherwise all its previous efforts would be in vain. The Blood Staff hesitated for a moment, and decided to personally lead a regiment of skeleton warriors to support the collapsing flank, and the other party had already sent elemental level masters, so it could no longer keep its hands.
On this battlefield. It's the only one who can fight Brando.
While the Blood Staff was still mobilizing its troops, Medissa and her Windshooters finally collided with Madara's flank. Twice in a row, Brando felt a turmoil in his elemental pool, and then he saw Medisa raise her spear in the midst of the army, shouting, "May the Holy Spirit of heaven come down and bless you and me in the midst of war." Whoever fights for righteousness will keep the encouragement of righteousness! A white pillar of light seemed to separate the haze, descending straight from mid-air, the pillar of light fell in the army of wind shooters, and countless angels fell from the white pillar of light one by one, guarding each behind a wind shooter, under their protection, the strength of the shooter girls under Medisa soared one by one, and it was originally only the strength of the silver midstream. Now it has soared to the peak of silver, and there is even a faint trend to set foot in the gold field.
invigorate
Yongge V
Light 5
【Spell】
For half of the mana (Knight), the Flange Knight inspires all allies to gain an increase (+5 for current level).
Sustain, the encouragement will be maintained until the next day's reset moment.
'My glory is your glory—'
At this moment, Brando really saw the terrifying of the Flange Knight, who was originally a wind shooter at the level of the silver midstream, and his melee experience and skills were no more than the peak of black iron. The performance of the archer armor that pursues flexibility in close combat is far inferior to the infantry armor equipped by skeleton warriors, so the combat effectiveness of the fourth-order wind shooter in close combat is only on par with the second-order skeleton warrior. But after the encouragement reached the silver peak. The combat power of the girls jumped to the lower reaches of silver, from black iron to silver, which is already a qualitative change in itself, and now they are dealing with a level of difference by a realm, and it is purely crushing.
And that wasn't the end of it, as Medisa immediately revealed a second card:
Group sprint
Yongge IV
Ground 2
【Spell】
Pay 1 Glory. The Knight of the Flange grants his followers the 'syndicate' ability.
Sustain, the group charge will be maintained until the next day's reset moment.
'I saw with my own eyes that the Sabli screamed and charged, and tens of thousands of armies crumbled before them - Vasalaan? Baron Kartin'
(Syndicate ability, when a creature that also has this ability gets a 1% damage bonus within a certain radius.) Damage is increased for each additional creature with this ability)
With the blessing of this card, the wind shooters around Medisa suddenly became more powerful, and after the damage was increased by one or two times, they also stood out from the ordinary knights and instantly became ready-made general guards; As soon as the knightly army was ready, the undead's defense line immediately collapsed, and the Blood Staff had expected its flank to hold out for a while, but with the blessing of Metisa's two cards, its plan burst like a bubble.
When the Blood Staff led a regiment of skeleton warriors to the scene, they saw their flanks melt into the sunlight like ice and snow, while the Wind Shooters continued to move on, as if intending to penetrate its entire flank and head to the center of the battlefield to round the White Lion Guards. As soon as he saw such a scene, the Blood Staff understood that it was all over, its army was all over, and the dark nobles from the Sea of the Dead Moon were all finished, as for the Neiying of the Eruin Kingdom, the Count Jean Denel, it was no longer worth mentioning in the Blood Staff's heart at this moment, it was originally here to personally block the route of Brando's attack, but at this moment it didn't think about it, turned around and ran, and now its only way to survive is to gather the remaining skeleton cavalry and then withdraw from the battlefield.
It has at least the advantage that the undead will never get tired or be completely defeated, and these humans will never be able to chase them endlessly.
It no longer dared to hope for a vain victory, and it was lucky to be able to escape back to Madara.
The battlefield was already faintly resounding with the cheers of humanity.
Most of these cheers were from the Vieiro, it was a kind of joy to be reborn after the catastrophe, especially the lower soldiers couldn't believe that the army of the undead had been defeated like this, although there were still thousands of skeletons on the battlefield, but they could all see that the army of Tonigel had completely divided the army of the Madara, and the corpse witches were falling under their swords, and victory was only a matter of time.
Not only the soldiers, but also the nobles of Viero gradually stopped, and they began to find that the skeletons in front of them were turning into ashes, even if they did not have to charge. The army of the undead was retreating, and Count Jacques was even sure that the Blood Staff had wavered, otherwise the army of the undead would not have retreated, they were just stalling for time, the victory and defeat had been decided, and all that remained was how much to win or lose.
But what makes all the Vieiro people feel a little hot on their faces is that this victory or defeat doesn't seem to have much to do with them.
In their gaze, the Count Toniger finally came to a slow halt in the middle of the chaotic battlefield.
The army of the undead is crumbling around him—
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