Chapter Seventy-Eight: Winning
Hundreds of pounds of logs, in the hands of these powerful warriors, are like toys, like windmills.
"Put!"
Old Patton gave an order, and hundreds of logs flew out of their hands at the same time, smashing all over the world.
"Resist, hold on!" Zavala's eyes were red, and he reached out and drew his soldier's saber, urging his mount to the back of the shield wall, staring at the shield-bearing soldiers with a fierce look.
Logs rained down on the shield wall, and the soldiers howled like trapped beasts. It's just that with such a large contact surface, it is inevitable that there will be weak points, and a gap in the shield wall has been smashed open.
Whoosh!
A swarm of feathered arrows came through the gap, and the soldiers immediately fell down in a row, and Zavala did not care about slashing at this time, but raised his hand to shoot a cloud of lightning, shattering the second wave of arrows, jumping directly from his mount, picking up a shield and blocking the gap.
The Supreme Commander took the lead, the soldiers used their lives one by one, and the soldiers in the back row immediately picked up their shields to block the gap, and at this moment, a second wave of logs smashed over.
This time, the log was not a cover attack, but continued to attack a point, and under the continuous impact, although the soldiers resisted desperately, they were finally smashed out of a gap. An arrow and magic drilled in, and a large piece fell, and Zavala hurriedly rushed over to fill the leak.
"Archers, headhunters, shoot back!" Zavala desperately held her shield against her and roared loudly, her expression a little crazy.
With his shout, the arrows of the coalition forces were mixed with javelins, and a "dark cloud" rose.
Looking at the arrows and javelins thrown overhead, the shielded soldiers showed a look of antiquation on their faces, they hoped to suppress the opponent's long-range attack, such a one-sided beating was already torturing them crazy.
But the result was despair, and the long-range attacks were ineffective.
The shield wall was in front of them, and the archers couldn't shoot at all, they could only shoot upwards, but the mages and warriors on the other side were mixed together, and when the arrows rained down, the warriors took off their shields and stepped forward, raised their shields, and immediately guarded against them, and no one was injured.
"My lord, this will not work!" Zavala was holding his shield as a soldier shouted at him.
In normal times, this soldier's behavior was enough to be beheaded, but at this time, Zavala not only didn't care at all, but shouted: "Do you have a good way?" ”
Knock knock!
Another round of logs smashed down, the soldier closed his eyes and snorted repeatedly, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "My lord, we must attack, if we are beaten like this, how many people will die is not enough!" ”
"Attack? Who can attack? "Zavala now seems to have become a recruit egg who doesn't understand anything.
"Cavalry." The soldier said this and fell to the ground.
Zavala hurriedly took his shield again, turned around and shouted: "Where are our cavalry?" Are there any still alive?! ”
On the other side of the battlefield, Old Patton looked at the coalition camp that no longer launched long-range attacks, and said, "If the enemy wants to turn the tide of the battle, the next step must be to launch a cavalry charge." ”
Cheng Xiaotian didn't understand military affairs, and when he heard this, he asked: "How many cavalry do they have?" ”
"There are about 150 more riders." Old Barton replied firmly.
Cheng Xiaotian lowered his head and thought for a while: "With such a little cavalry, can they rush over?" ”
"Impossible." "They will all die halfway," Patton Sr. explained, "and the role of these cavalry is only to attract our long-range fire, so that the enemy will have the opportunity to adjust their formation and launch a cluster charge." ”
"They don't have a chance to charge." After Cheng Xiaotian finished speaking coldly, the sword light flashed, and he had already flown into the sky.
"Come back, sir!" Old Barton was anxious, and the adult was too restless.
Cheng Xiaotian didn't pay attention to it at all, and flew towards the enemy formation with the light of his sword, leaving only a string of words: "Kill those cavalry, and leave the rest to me." ”
"Hey!" Old Barton slapped his thigh hatfully, but there was nothing he could do.
Cheng Xiaotian flew all the way to the top of the enemy formation, maintained it at an altitude of 100 meters, looked down, and sure enough, he saw a group of wolf cavalry lined up in a column, starting to accelerate from a long distance, and began to attack towards the shield wall of his side.
Instead of attacking immediately, Cheng Xiaotian hung in the air and began to sketch a charm.
This time, he put his hands together, his left hand was depicting the Wind Falling Wood Talisman, and his right hand was depicting the Nanming Lihuo Talisman.
The wolf cavalry below was getting faster and faster, and by the time they rushed under the shield wall, their speed had finally reached their limit. The shield-backed soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly split to both sides, revealing a gap, and the cavalry column rushed out.
Behind the shield wall, thousands of infantry were also assembled, and they left a lane in the middle for the wolf cavalry to pass, and when the wolf cavalry passed through, they immediately rushed out of the gap and launched a group charge. With so many people pouring out, once the formation is dispersed, it is impossible for the other party to intercept them all, and the momentum of the charge will become more and more fierce.
Cheng Xiaotian watched coldly from above, seeing that the cavalry column was about to completely break out of the shield wall, he pressed down with both hands, and the two runes hit down at the same time, and suddenly a fire tornado appeared in the sky, straight into the gap in the shield wall! As soon as the cavalry was over, the infantry who were ready to rush out were about to follow and rush out, when suddenly a fire dragon fell from the sky, blocking the gap tightly, and the violent fire tornado was rushing and twisting, and the blocked infantry was stunned.
Cheng Xiaotian only glanced at it, turned around and flew back, carving two runes at the same time, instantly consuming the spiritual power he had accumulated.
It only lasted about 10 seconds, and the fire tornado turned into a little spark and dissipated, and Zavala looked through the gap to see the wolf cavalry lying on the ground in front of him, and there was no way to live.
"No!" Zavala let out a heart-rending cry, and the orc soldiers looked at each other and involuntarily lowered their blades.
On the opposite side, another row of magic struck, and the shield wall quickly closed again.
Boom Boom!
The spells smashed into the shield wall one by one, and the soldiers who had already lost their strength could no longer withstand it, and the shield wall began to twist and deform.
Zavala stood in place, like a clay sculpture of wood, motionless.
"My lord, what should I do? Hurry up! The non-commissioned officer next to him stomped his feet and shouted loudly.
Knock knock! Another large log smashed over, the shield wall had begun to crack, and Zavala remained motionless.
Old Patton clenched his sword tightly, stared at the changes in the shield wall, and kept shouting, "Ready, ready!" ”
Everyone is ready to go.
"My lord, get an idea!" The orc officers gathered around Zavala and shouted in unison.
Zavala finally came back to her senses, and turned her head to look at everyone with difficulty, and her eyes showed a dead gray color, like the previous Uru, and said with difficulty: "You guys, give my military flag to the little cub, and let him take you back." ”
Thundered!
The magic mixed with the logs smashed into the shield wall at the same time, and the shield wall that had been maintained for a long time collapsed, and the orcs began to flee back like a tide, only Zavala stood in place, looking up at the arrows in the sky.
The rain of arrows fell, and Zavala stared at the godless eyes and fell to the ground with a bang.
The orc army has finally completely collapsed, and there is no possibility of fighting back, and this war has actually come to an end.
Old Barton, who had been holding back for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and let out an earth-shattering cry: "Kill!" ”
"Kill!" Adventurers and Mochizuki villagers roared wildly while chasing the past, fronting the narrow valley and smashing all the enemies that were pursued.
"Win!"
"Win!"
Countless spectators waved their fists and jumped up, expressing their long-suppressed emotions to the fullest!
Victor and Bloomberg hugged each other tightly, screaming and jumping until they were so tired that they couldn't stop.
A bard stamped his feet excitedly, his chest rising and falling violently, and sang in a high-pitched voice: "Great victory, unprecedented victory, I will make a poem of what I have seen and heard today, and sing it for a thousand years!" ”