Chapter 190: Surrender, no advance or retreat, general attack

Just a minute later, the first Naga, the same one that had sworn to kill Moriarty, was pounced on by four scarred red crystal gargoyles! Then, Guderian took the opportunity to go up and strike him down, knocking him out completely. After another thirty seconds, the heavy hammer Naga on the other side was besieged and killed by nearly ten mid-level warriors and magic golems.

At the same time, although the lone Naga on the left tried to move closer to the two companions despite the continuous attacks of the five behind him and the continuous aggravation of injuries, the three-stage magic arrows one after another made his path forward feel difficult and difficult. It wasn't until the wolf cavalry's scimitar was already clasped on the throats of the other two Naga, and the other mid-level warriors and red crystal gargoyles also took the initiative to turn around and rush towards them, that the last Naga had to reluctantly stop their pace and began to fight to the death.

"Surrender or die, you only have ten seconds to choose!" At this moment, Moriarty, who had led the elite to besiege the remaining Naga, suddenly stopped the attack of the crowd and said, "If you agree to surrender, you and your companions will be treated and treated in a timely manner corresponding to your position. If you choose to die in battle, I will kill the other two Naga as well. For I will not let the mighty enemy go away in peace. After speaking, Moriarty turned his head to glance at the goblin soldiers who were still rushing frantically to the south, and then said indifferently: "You still have seven seconds." ”

"This..."The scarred Naga looked at the human not far in front of him and the powerful mid-tier and terrifying magic puppets around him, and then looked at the two partners who were dizzy and injured in the distance. Hesitant.

"Five seconds." Moriarty's chime was like an ultimatum from death, calm with irreversible coldness.

"Can you guarantee your promise?" Although unwilling, although unconvinced, at this moment Naga seems to have no choice.

"Two seconds." Without answering the other party's question, Moriarty's red sword was raised again.

"Good! I, Chekov. Balalaika, surrender to you! "There is no room for the slightest hesitation, and the last Naga follows the traditions of his own race. Downside down the sword towards Moriarty, the tip pointing downwards and the hilt upwards, while lowering his majestic chest.

"Walt. You take the Warhammer squad and the Wolf Rider Company to watch out for the three of them. Moriarty nodded to his followers, then glanced at Naga Chekov and added, "No need to be shackled." Therapeutic agents are then used to stop the bleeding of the injured person. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." Looking at Naga, who was so arrogant not long ago, and became a prisoner of Olympus in the blink of an eye, White couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Master Aceria, the situation seems to have turned all at once. Do you want to continue? At the same time, in the sky, when he saw the Nagas being injured and forced to surrender at a rapid pace, Dean Hockenheim immediately smiled and turned his head to look at the goblin Grand Arcanist. However, all that was answered was a cold snort from the old man and a slightly awkward silence.

There was no more resistance, with the surrender of Chekov. The other two Naga recovered a little after being treated urgently, and had no intention of fighting again, just threw their swords on the ground and stood honestly to the side and silently watched the goblin brigade that had finally caught up. However, around them, White and the others did not dare to be careless. Watching Naga's every move with all his eyes, ready to pounce on the opponent's possible strange moves at any time.

"Crossbow squad, all of them! Target, enemy goblin chain hammerman, armor-piercing incendiary arrow ready! Looking at the more than 200 goblins panting like cattle, under the leadership of the commander, they didn't want to assault their own battle formation. Moriarty ordered.

Immediately, the sound of the bowstring crumbling was like the roar of a ghost from hell, and people couldn't help but stand on end and tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

And seeing the human crossbowmen all in unison with their bows and buckles, ready to be excited at any time, Dharanisis also cried out in the bottom of his heart. But at this moment, there was no room for him to retreat. If you can't rely on your last remaining assault momentum to crush the human squadron in front of you, then the outcome of this battle is already doomed. And once he loses this gamble, Master Asiriya will have to go back to Khumbu City to retreat. With such a loss, I am afraid that the lord of Khumbu City will show the head of Dharanisis who acted without authorization.

"Launch!" Looking at the goblin brigade, which was less than thirty meters away from him like a raging wave, Moriarty swung the command arrow in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, more than a dozen clusters of triangular arrows carried the breath of flames, instantly piercing into the array of goblin chain hammermen. In the blink of an eye, one goblin after another was pierced through the body like a floppy candle by sharp arrows, and then ruthlessly ignited by the whole thing. The thin chain hammer hand leather armor could not stop the powerful steel arrows, and the originally seemingly wet blood-flesh was contaminated with the "sodium sulfur" powder in the burning arrows, and immediately turned into a flammable material like white phosphorus, even if some igniting goblins desperately rolled down and stuffed themselves into the cold snow, they could not burn the flames on their bodies at all, and had to roar until they were burned into a handful of charred bones.

"Hammer hand, throw a counterattack!" Dharanisis was fortunate enough to escape the first round of human arrows unscathed, and then shouted and commanded.

Immediately, nearly a hundred hammer hands at the back of the station picked up the small copper hammers hanging from their waists, exhaled, and spun their bodies while shouting, and then relied on the powerful centrifugal force to throw the copper hammers towards the Olympus battle array.

"Shield!" Looking at the copper hammer that flew like raindrops, Moriarty only shouted one word.

Before the words fell, the ironclad infantry squadron in the front row raised the huge square shield in their hands above their heads. At the same time, crossbow squads and gunfire squads have taken refuge in "makeshift fortresses" built up of shields.

"Bang Bang!"

A few seconds later, most of the falling copper hammers fell to the surrounding snow, and some of the "accurate" hits within the target range landed heavily on the shield, and then bounced and rolled away. Except for a muffled smashing sound, there was no other effect.

"The goblin commander's heart is upset." Looking at Dharanisis, who was screaming frantically dozens of meters away, ordering his men to launch the second and third waves of long-range hammer strikes, Clausewitz shook his head regretfully.

"Look, the goblin's copper hammer is thrown very hard." On the side, Guderian, who was also a hammer user, looked at the old werewolf with some puzzlement.

"If he was calm enough, he shouldn't have rushed again when he saw Naga defeated. Instead, he immediately retreated and retreated, relying on the horns of the goblin mage group behind him, supporting each other, and perhaps hoping to maintain an undefeated draw. But now, oh, recklessly, rushed forward, and stopped behind by the might of the flaming arrows. If you fail before and after, how can you win the battle? Clausewitz didn't look at the silverbeard dwarf either, but explained slowly.

"What do you mean, we've won this battle?" Guderian had no desire to become the commander of the campaign, and he didn't bother to think about the old werewolf's words, so he grabbed a little and asked in a loud voice.

"Defeating the Goblin Chain Hammerman is not a problem. As for the latter one, I think the goblin Grand Arcanist should also admit defeat. As he spoke, Clausewitz looked up at Asilia in the air, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

After about three minutes, the Goblin Chainhammer's throwing attack finally came to an end. It's not that these goblin warriors are running out of energy, it's that the brass hammers they carry with them are completely gone. Without "ammunition", there is no room for the hammer hand to fight hard.

It's just that the offensive of the hammer hand was interrupted, and the counterattack of Olympus began again.

Fifteen more armor-piercing flaming arrows roared out, and in an instant, more than twenty goblin chain hammermen were shot through or ignited, and then quickly died.

"What should I do?"

At this moment, Dharanisis really felt incomprehensible. Unable to rely on numerical superiority to suppress the enemy with long-range strikes, the goblins immediately became fat on the board, at the mercy of human crossbowmen. And now rushing forward, the array of ironclad infantry like a city wall, the goblin commander really didn't have the confidence to break through. But if he turned around and retreated despite a single qiē, Dharanisis feared that he would be ruthlessly pursued by a large number of wolf cavalry from behind, and then there would be no possibility of even the slightest resistance.

"Half-hearted, the first rat at both ends!" Clausewitz didn't look at the enemy in the distance, but turned his head to Margaret on the side and said, "Prepare, the general attack is about to start!" ”

"Yes, old Crow!" At this time, the female werewolf was already dazzled and almost unable to help herself. Although the previous series of fierce battles could not be the turn of the low-level Beamon warrior Margaret, the infinite worship of the battle fanaticism and heroes still made the female werewolf eager to rush forward and fight as fast as possible. Now as soon as she heard the old werewolf's words, Margaret, whose face was flushed, immediately replied loudly, and at the same time cast her eyes on Moriarty's back.

"Wolf Cavalry Company, assault! Target, Goblin Brigade! Crossbow squad cover! ”

Soon, a new order from the squadron leader was given. Hearing such an order, not only Margaret, but also the other wolf riders roared excitedly, and then accompanied by the wolf howl of the wolves in the sky, they frantically rushed towards the enemy who was almost crumbling.

"All the Azure Mage Regiment, ready to intercept the opponent's spell attack at any time to ensure that Olympus' attack is smooth."

At the same moment, Master Depura's voice resounded throughout the audience with a shockwave of magic. And such a reminder is not only to sue his own people, but also to sue his enemies, and the winner of this gamble must be the blue crystal side. The Teal Mages will never give their opponents any chance to steal.

Looking at the experienced high-level mages and the heavily armed Olympus on the ground, at this moment, the Grand Arcanist of Asiriya finally let out a long sigh. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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