If the first half of this arduous march was a nightmare for the logistics and cavalry units, the second half was a hell for the forward infantry.

It was as if the ubiquitous black guns made the infantry who were out of the way basically dare not stand up.

Without the infantry in front of them to open the way, the cavalry behind and the carriages transporting supplies could not pass at all.

So the Temple of Light, where you play cavalry in the forest, is your head full of paste?

Of course, the Temple of Light did not send people to drive us away.

It's just that no matter which direction they leave their positions and send their elite shadows to surround us, they can't escape the locking function on my map.

Shouldn't I be thankful for the artifact clairlight eye that the idiot gave me earlier?

If the enemy sends out strong or outnumbered men, we will avoid them and find another position to continue sniping at the avant-garde infantry.

If the number of people is small, or the guys who come to drive them away are not strong enough

I, who was luring the Temple of Light hunting team behind me to the intended ambush location, looked at the guys behind me with disdain.

Sou!

Sonor!

As I arrived at the intended ambush location, I swung my hand down, and the bullets flying from all over the place kept crashing into the protective aura of these elite hunting squads, making a violent collision sound.

However, no matter how strong the body protection fighting qi is, as long as it is constantly attacked, there will always be a chance to break it, not to mention that the highest cultivation of the fighting qi of the guy in the back is only the sixth order.

"Ahh

As the first elite hunting team to be breached by the protective body fighting spirit let out a scream, it was as if a switch had been flipped up. More and more of the Hunting Squad fighters were broken and lay on the ground forever.

"Withdraw! Send the information back! Seeing that he couldn't do anything, the captain of the hunting team quickly ordered a retreat.

You don't exist for me!

I, who was in front of me to seduce them without hurry, suddenly turned around, and with a stroke of the Brenark, he slashed the two hunting squad warriors who were following me to the ground.

Sprint!

As the skill activated, the body turned into a phantom, rushed behind the guys, and raised Berenak to stop the hunting team that was about to escape.

After some strangulation, this hunting squad of dozens of fighters was left here by us.

Follow the time. Dwarven supplies should be coming soon. Let's go back first.

After calculating the time, I, who had been blocking the advance of the Temple of Light army for eight days in the dense forest, made a few gestures to the surroundings and quickly retreated to the rear.

"Mother. We're back! Liara waved her hand at the Elven Queen, who was looking at us.

"No injuries, right?" The Elven Queen glanced around the Elven Snipers I had taken away. looked at his daughter and said.

"Qin Xin, that guy is cunning. The guys from the Temple of Light didn't catch us no matter how much they surrounded us, and they let us kill a lot of them. Lyara said excitedly to her mother as if offering a treasure.

"Have you received support from the dwarves?" (Qin Xin, you bastard.) Pinch my ears again! Pinching Lyara's ears and dragging her away, I asked the Elven Queen.

"The situation is a bit bad, the dwarven supplies have arrived, but the reinforcements have not come." The Elven Queen looked at the piles of supplies in the clearing not far away, and said to me.

"What's going on?" I got a list of supplies for the dwarven support from the elven queen, and asked as I looked at it.

"The dwarven reinforcements were attacked by the cavalry of the Temple of Light on the way, and under the cover of the dwarven warriors, the team transporting supplies came, but the dwarven warriors were stopped." The Elven Queen sighed helplessly.

"So they can't make it to this sniper battle?" I nodded, looking at the red dots on the map who seemed to have finally noticed that our interceptor force had disappeared and begun to accelerate their advance. "At least the supplies sent are enough for us to fight, and then we have to rely on ourselves."

"Is that enough for us to fight?" Liara said as she flipped up the tarpaulin and looked at the contents inside. "We're less than 2,000 people combined!"

"We can delay an army of tens of thousands for eight days with less than 200 men, so have confidence in yourself." I covered the cloth that Liara had turned up to prevent the damp moisture from wetting the contents. "With these things, it's no problem to cripple these tens of thousands of Light Temple troops."

"Really?" Liara asked with some suspicion as she looked at the mess around her.

"Fake!" After rubbing Liara's head vigorously and glaring at me with her teeth, I moved my shoulders and walked out to the outside position. "Work, prepare the position first!"

A day later, the mighty Temple of Light army finally came outside, and I was within the range I had scheduled to shoot.

After looking at the falling trees in the distance through the telescope, and then looking at the map, and calculating the coordinates, I began to shout: "All, correct 6 degrees to the left, 12 degrees to the up, three rounds of rapid shooting, ready!" ”

Under the shade of dense grass and branches, the black and thick hardness of ten doors of 122CM caliber was slowly adjusted under the drive of the hand-cranked wheel.

When all the guns stopped moving, and watched the red dots on the map enter the covered area, I raised my hand and waved it fiercely: "Release!" ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Under the pull of the elf who controlled the cannon, the raised muzzle let out an angry roar.

The first round of 122-caliber high-explosive shells crossed a parabola in the sky and plunged headlong into the advancing ranks of the Temple of Light!

Because of the distance, the explosion sound of the shells was basically inaudible to me after being blocked by more than 10 kilometers of dense forests, but the red dot that disappeared on the map fully described the brilliant results of this round of shelling.

Although the guys from the Temple of Light have not yet come to our position, I have decided to take advantage of the fact that I have not yet received the enemy, and try to weaken the strength and morale of the other side as much as possible.

I don't believe that the army that has been disrupted and has no morale still has combat effectiveness at all!

There will be two more rounds of shelling, which will wipe out all the enemies in this area, two rounds of shelling, two rounds, shelling

"Why haven't you shot yet?!" Closing the map, I yelled angrily at the artillery positions behind me.

"The shells haven't been loaded yet!" Liarra, who was near the artillery position, shouted.

Nima, didn't I tell these elves all the instructions and precautions?

In order to prevent forgetting, I engraved the use method with a metal plate and pasted it on the cannon body.

Angry on the runway behind the artillery position, what I saw directly made me Spartan.

What do I see?

I had two male elves as loaders for each cannon, but until now, the bastards hadn't lifted the shells on the ground, and they were sweating.

"Choose a few strong ones from the front to come back and help fill them, and if you can't do it, call the dwarves at the front to help!" Helplessly wiping my sweat, I looked at the sky speechlessly.

After losing the magic power, dozens of kilograms of cannonballs and elves can't be loaded, and it's almost life-threatening.

Just as the shells were finally loaded, the people of the Temple of Light reacted, separating the closely packed formations from each other to prevent a large number of casualties from the shelling like the one just now.

On my map, the dense patches of red turned into sparse red dots, slowly approaching this way.

Alas, the loss of the best chance to kill the enemy in large numbers is to blame on the poor one-haired men of the elves.

Sighing helplessly, I was frantically calculating the parameters in my mind, so I could only helplessly give orders to each artillery piece separately.

"No. 1, the right unit, put!"

"No. 2, one on the left, one on the top, put!"

In the silent eyes of thousands of elves, the ten cannons behind slowly roared one by one under my command.

As the artillery roared, the red dots on the map disappeared one by one.

It wasn't until the soldiers of the Temple of Light were about to enter the battlefield that the roaring artillery finally stopped firing.

And I finally have time to drink saliva to moisten my throat.

Even if I can't kill and injure a large number of soldiers in the Temple of Light now, I will completely weaken them and cut off their offensive before engaging them.

Otherwise, the army of the Temple of Light, which was in absolute superiority in numbers, would rush up, and the elves with only about two thousand people would definitely not be able to bear it.

After paying the price of thousands of casualties in the vanguard of the Temple of Light, they have finally stepped into the battlefield we have prepared for them. (To be continued......)

PS: I can't move my right hand at all, and if I don't get better in five days, I'm probably going to be miserable.