When all the orcs thought that this insidious enemy was just disrupting their march, an accident appeared.

It appeared so suddenly, appearing in a place that no one in the Beamon orcs could have imagined.

The flanks of the Beamon orcs, the central army, and the baggage troops in the rear set up a portal and two teleportation circles respectively.

A portal was erected from the flanks, right next to a group of fanged wolf cavalry.

Thackeray was like a weasel who had stolen a hundred chickens, and like a humanoid light bulb, his body shone with golden fighting energy, and after jumping out of the portal, the two red broadswords danced into a ball of light and shadow, and there was a bloody storm around him.

More than a dozen elite fanged wolf cavalry stared at them in horror, and then turned into corpses.

After Thackeray's sneak attack was successful, he did not escape back to the portal, let alone pick up the teleportation hedron.

Instead, he smirked and rushed to a Bear Man officer on the left, and behind the Bear Man officer was a trembling scepter priest ready to chant a war song.

At this time, Thackeray can be said to be surrounded by enemies on all sides, and after he escaped from the portal, he was faced with the situation of being surrounded by wolf cavalry, but he was not afraid at all, but looked excited.

Today's Thackeray is no longer what it used to be, and what he holds in his hand is not a broken iron sword that is carried on his body every day, but a jagged broadsword made of rare metals in different spaces, and the martial arts he has practiced since childhood are even more open and closed in the army.

Thackeray, who had fought his way out of the bloody path, jumped high into the air, and after the two swords crossed, he slashed out a fighting spirit.

And the Withered Scepter Priest also released a sluggish aura through the amplification instrument before he died.

The sword qi split the bear man officer Bell who was blocking the sacrifice in half and castrated, and the scepter sacrifice of the army was also divided into two, and even the demon pet had time to release it.

When the Scepter Priest fell, Thackeray was also struck by a single-control sluggish aura.

It's a pity that Thackeray not only changed his weapons, but also changed his armor.

Dragonscale armor with extremely high magic resistance, and a third-order fire-based dragon destroyer's friendship sponsorship.

When the surrounding wolf cavalry held their scimitars high and wanted to chop this incapable Terran warrior to pieces, a teleportation circle was also erected at the position of the Beamon Central Army.

It wasn't a portal that was less than two meters like Thackeray came from, but a teleportation circle ten meters tall.

With a deafening roar, a Beamon beast covered in barbed iron armor rushed out.

Johnny shouted the name of the god of war, staring at the fox staff officers fifty yards away on the right.

The Beamon Behemoth felt something, and as if it was crazy, it waved its ten-inch claws and rushed towards the fox clan staff officers who were paralyzed on the ground in fright.

For the Beamon Behemoth, any former master is better than the Bloodhoof Camp where the food and shelter are better than the Bloodhoof Camp.

The fox staff officers looked helplessly at the Beamon beast, they saw dozens of Pig warriors trampled to meat sauce, they saw two Bel Bear officers disemboweled, they saw Johnny fall from the sky with two wheeled axes, and then there was boundless darkness.

If the appearance of Thackeray and Beamon Behemoths completely messed up Beamon's flank and the Chinese army, then the teleportation circle erected by the baggage troops in the rear was enough to make all Beamon Beasts terrified.

Teleportation Circle, again Teleportation Circle.

Standing on the body of the giant war elephant, Simba and Huron knew that they only needed to set up a teleportation circle when they needed to teleport a large person or object.

Simba's eyes were red and he roared: "The so-called Holy Son, and that druid, are not seducing or harassing, but... Take cover in order to drop the teleportation crystal! ”

Huron was secretly frightened, no wonder it was the two elemental users, Orpheus and the druid, who seemed to be brainless and threw some single spells, but in fact they were trying to cover up the faint magic fluctuations of the teleportation crystal.

Such a simple trick actually succeeded in deceiving him and Simba, so that all the orcs' attention shifted to the two people, so that they didn't even notice the place at the foot of the orc army, which was the place where the two of them had just chanted a spell to release their magic.

Hyronte saw that the teleportation circle had been erected, and the people protecting the baggage troops were all stupid and stupid second-line personnel, and he was secretly anxious.

The baggage troops were in the rear, so most of the people who transported the baggage were some old and frail pig-faced people, who were not even soldiers, at most some civilians requisitioned around the Imperial City of Shabak.

It was precisely because of this that when a ten-meter-tall teleportation circle appeared out of thin air, these pig-faced people didn't even dare to rush up and destroy this teleportation circle, they didn't make any moves at all, they just looked stupidly, dazed, and at a loss.

"The Harpy rises into the air, the Chinese Orphin Elephant Warrior goes to protect the baggage, all 。。。。。。" Halfway through Simba's order, his mouth was so wide that he couldn't even spit out a word after seeing the distant scene clearly.

Twenty-five steel puppets with the magic of the six-pointed star shining all over their bodies burst out of the teleportation circle.

In honor of the friendship of the strongest tribe in the wasteland, they are called the Children of Bloodhoof.

They were developed and produced by Mike, an alchemical genius among the younger generation of today.

In order to appear in the eyes of the world, they consumed all the belongings of the lord of the Gravel Castle, plus hundreds of tons of steel from the capital of Sadido.

They carry the dreams of all the royalists of Sadido, to overthrow Blackjack's regime.

It's a pity that Blackjack hasn't yet learned the Iron Fist of the Children of Bloodhoof, and he tasted it before the Orcs.

Twenty-five steel puppets, twenty-five elite warriors with blood hooves, and twenty-five flesh-and-blood paths of bones.

The Sons of Bloodhoof exist for the purpose of killing, they are the ultimate weapon on the battlefield, and no orc warrior can compete with the Iron Body with flesh and blood.

It was precisely because they were all bodies of steel that the aura of the war song of the Beamon sacrifice did not work at all, because the iron puppets had no soul.

The steel puppets that appeared in the rear of the vanguard out of thin air forged a nightmare that all orcs would never forget.

Simba's eyes were split, and he kept roaring, "Behemoths, war behemoths, release all the war behemoths to stop those monsters!! ”

The lethality of the Iron Puppet is outrageous, perhaps the meaning of the existence of one Iron Puppet is just to tear down the city and break the walls, and the existence of twenty-five Steel Puppets is just to create the boundless fear of the enemy.

Each steel puppet was spaced ten meters apart, and they took heavy steps, mechanically wielding the heavy siege weapons on their arms.

They didn't move fast, but they didn't pause, they were silent, they didn't stop killing.

The beast tamers of the Orc Former Army have finally unleashed those massive war beasts from the space emblem.

Everyone knows that these giants made of steel, only these giant beasts can stop them, except for them, no one can stop their advanced steps, not the Oraphine giant elephant warriors, not the Beamon sacrifice, only those war beasts can, just block, that's all.

Who knew that those giant beasts had just jumped out of the space badges, and one after another with a whistling sound of armor-piercing arrows, like the scythe of death harvesting life, ruthlessly shot through the bodies of those beast tamers.

The heart, the skull, and the neck, without the slightest accident, were all arrows in the vital parts.

On the continent of San Cassis, there is only one race that can shoot such accurate arrows, and that is the elves.

There is also only one race that can shoot an armor-piercing arrow weighing up to three pounds from a distance of five hundred yards.

At some point, when all the orcs were focused on the steel puppets, the orcs straddled the giant wolf and shot arrows that harvested life.

The beast elves have the blood of the elven clan in their bodies, and they should have been the proudest race on this continent.

But they grew up in the evil environment of the Shabak Imperial City.

The coarse orcs, who treated their sisters as playthings, trampled on their dignity, defiled their souls, imprisoned their freedom, and brought them humiliation again and again without knowing it.

Of the hundreds of thousands of Terran allies, no one knows Beamon better than Mourinho, about this brutal, bloodthirsty race.

Therefore, under the leadership of Tilda, these beast elves carried their hatred on the armor-piercing heavy arrows and shot them at Beamon's front army, even if their fingers were cut by the compound bow and bleeding, even if their white arms trembled slightly, even if they lost their heads, they gritted their teeth and kept pulling the bow and string.

The twin of anger and revenge is vented through armor-piercing heavy arrows.

It is precisely because the beast elves know Beamon, and it is because they are full of anger.

Therefore, the targets of those armor-piercing heavy arrows are all commanders in the former army of Beamon.

The Beast Tamer, the Harpy Herald, the Accompanying Sacrifice, the Bell Bear Officer, the Fox Clan Staff Officer, and the Supreme Commander Simba have become their priority targets.

It's also the Huron of the former army, because the beast elves don't know him, but fortunately Alan is no longer there, or it is estimated that his mount will be shot into a ground hedgehog, not a terrain dragon.

In the position of the Chinese army where the sacrifice was gathered, there was a murderous maniac with sword light shining all over his body, the war beast that had lost the command of the beast tamer was restless on the spot, the baggage troops were cut, and after the twenty-five steel puppets were scattered, they began to attack indiscriminately, and there was a rain of arrows in front of the army to snipe all the commanders at fixed points。。。。。

The 300,000 Beamon army was already in chaos, even Simba didn't know what order to give, the Beamon Behemoth was not commanded by the beast tamer, and was on the verge of madness, if it weren't for the fact that a few former army sacrifices stared at the threat of the rain of arrows and waved the battle song of calm light, these behemoths would have gone crazy a long time ago.

The baggage in the rear, which was equivalent to the lifeblood of the 300,000 Beamon vanguard army, was now completely out of touch.

The Chinese army was unable to support him, and was chased by a bloodied madman, and ordinary soldiers could only use their lives to stop his progress.

Every time the twenty-five steel puppets waved their arms, they were greeted by a rain of blood and severed limbs.

Those armor-piercing heavy arrows are like soul-snatching arrows shot from another space, not to mention the angle, the arrows are deadly, and the rough and rotten iron shields of the guards around them are like thin paper without any resistance in the face of these armor-piercing heavy arrows.

Originally, the wolf cavalry on both wings braved the rain of arrows to attack those beast elves, but who knew that a piercing and sharp cry sounded in all directions.