Chapter 390: Counter-Charge
No matter how much the Great Pope hates Alan or wants to shoot each other to death on the spot, but I have to admit that Alan and the Bloodhoof Tribe have really played a great role in the war between the two clans invisibly, and they are indispensable,.。
"Based on these points alone, in my opinion, I can only let you live for a few more days, which is not enough for me to blame you for the past after the war between the two clans." The Grand Pope said lightly.
Alan didn't bother to ridicule each other, shrugged his shoulders and said: "The elemental shielding circle and war behemoths of the Beamon Middle Road Army are in charge of my Bloodhoof Tribe, if it happens, the Bloodhoof tribe and your holy mountain have a grudge, can it be written off?" ”
"What if it doesn't work?"
Alan waved his hand and said, "Then you come to the Bloodhoof Tribe to find fault, and besides, don't think I'm really afraid of you, it's not certain who lives and who dies." ”
"I know you're not afraid, so if that day comes, I'll show you what it's like to be afraid!" The Grand Pope implied a threat.
"Alright, alright!" Conslet interrupted very impatiently: "Don't talk so much nonsense, whether the two of you cooperate or not, just talk about the details if you cooperate, and break up if you don't cooperate, don't waste time." ”
"Steel, the steel of armed beasts!" After thinking about it, Alan continued: "The previous agreement remains unchanged, and other resources are still provided by your Holy See!" ”
"Good! I'll trust you one last time! The Grand Pope glanced at Conslett and continued, "After the war between the two clans, Ben, the mage Raisie, who also practices the dark system in your camp, must assist me in clearing the demons from the Holy Mountain!" ”
Alan glanced at the handsome old man, he didn't want to make decisions about this matter.
The handsome old man nodded and said, "Yes, the trouble of the demon clan is even worse than that of Beamon, I agreed on behalf of Old Lacey!" ”
Seeing that the negotiation was temporarily settled, Allen pointed to the position of Beamon's middle army, and said with a straight face: "Buy me two more days, whether it is the second side army or your Holy See legion, no one can retreat, don't let Beamon continue to advance, even if the loss is big, you must hold it." ”
The Grand Pope pondered for a moment and nodded heavily.
The matter was almost discussed, and seeing that Orpheus was not there, Alan turned and walked towards the door.
Seeing that Alan wanted to leave, the Great Pope looked at Conslett and seemed to have something to say, but unfortunately the handsome old man walked out of the Hall of the Holy Father without looking back, and Alan left side by side with him, and the two of them were still muttering something: who is the old coffin, the old bastard and so on.
Looking at Allen's back, the Great Pope always felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that he forgot to ask the Blind Dragon Master how it was.
Now that the blind dragon master has "cultivated for a big fall", if one day is not good, they will have to carry a black cauldron for a day in the holy mountain, and even the Great Pope himself is a little beginning to wonder, is it that Jian Shengtai has indeed cultivated some kind of evil art and he doesn't know it?
It's no wonder that the Great Pope is shaken, no matter who it is, it's too much to take it for granted, no matter how crazy Ellen is, it's impossible to make a fuss about the Blind Dragon Sword Saint, and besides, who has nothing to do to attack the Holy Mountain, isn't it too tired.
The Great Pope shook his head helplessly, but unfortunately now Sword Saint Tai has become a Templar who cannot speak or argue with reason, except for an obsession, it is just a killing machine.
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After returning to the mouth of the Bloodhoof Tribe, Alan yelled at the inside of the camp: "All the sons of Hammer Fort come out to Lao Tzu and continue to work!" Overtime! Overtime! Overtime! ”
After a few breaths, more than a thousand dwarves of the plains, shrugged their heads, walked out with a variety of tools, and saw Allen with a sinister face, and cheered up to build the workshop again.
Cologne began to make a cameo appearance as an overseer with a whip, looking at the sweaty dwarves, and suddenly remembered himself half a year ago.
Seeing that the Hammer Castle Dead Men were getting to work, Alan walked into the Bloodhoof Tribe and prepared to begin deploying combat missions.
Alan already had a rough plan in mind, and when many of the elders in charge gathered in the conference hall, Alan explained the general situation and began to assign tasks.
The meeting ended quickly, and everyone left to go about their own business.
However, Alan left it for the four elemental users, and when he saw the curiosity on the faces of the four old guys, Alan did not hide it, and bluntly told everyone that this time it was his personal matter.
Because the barbarian war ring seems to be about to evolve.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly asked what was going on.
After Allen excites the barbarian battle ring, everyone realizes that the totem halo under Allen's feet is actually like substance, and it is dazzling.
The four elders are all experts who have dealt with the magic element for most of their lives, although they don't know the barbarian battle ring, but at a glance, they know that this situation is indeed extraordinary, either advanced, or mutated, the former is good, and the latter is bad.
Alan had asked the old chief before, but old Zach had been very unhappy since he became the chief and comprehended the barbarian war ring for decades, and he had never heard of this situation, and he had never heard of it.
The barbarian war ring does have a precedent for evolution, but it is all passed down by the prophets of the big chieftain tribe by word of mouth, and it all exists in the chiefs of the ancient barbarians, and now among the 80,000 barbarians, whether it is the incumbent chieftain or the old chieftains who have retreated to the second line, this situation has never appeared in this situation, and it is extremely rare for this situation to appear in a foreigner.
"That's what happened when I came back from the Holy Mountain." Alan cried and said, "I thought it was a good thing, but now I can't even summon the Ancient Magic Element Shield." ”
Conslet exclaimed, "Didn't you summon an elemental shield at the same time once you activated the battle ring?" ”
Alan nodded and said, "The Ancient Magic Element is too evil, and no one understands it, so I want you to help see what the hell is going on." ”
The old butler Lacey pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any sign beforehand?" ”
Alan shook his head, after the battle in the Holy Mountain, after the four elemental shields were broken, he was exhausted, and the barbarian battle ring could not be activated, and after returning to the tribal camp and resting for a day, the battle ring could be activated, but the magic element shield was gone, and the appearance of the battle ring also changed slightly.
Old Duff was not afraid of big things when he watched the excitement next to him, and said with a hippie smile: "It seems that when you fight with the magician in the future, you can no longer rush up with a shield and hack the enemy to death." ”
The handsome old man squatted on the ground and carefully observed the battle ring for a while, then said in surprise: "In the past, your barbarian battle ring was in the shape of a totem, but now the battle ring under your feet actually has magic element runes, and it should be ancient magic element runes." ”
Everyone hurriedly squatted down to observe, and after taking a look, sure enough, as the handsome old man said, the battle ring under Allen's feet did have some magic element runes floating faintly.
The handsome old man is a doer, he can solve it with his hands, and he definitely doesn't waste his brainpower, and with a stroke of his hand, a void crack appeared around him, and he pulled out a blood-colored battle axe from it with his right hand.
Alan was startled, he knew this tomahawk, and it was this tomahawk that almost didn't chop Albert into several pieces.
Conslett grabbed Allen's shoulder with his left hand, picked up his tomahawk with his right hand and slashed it down.
Alan wanted to run, but it was a pity that Conslette was so advanced that he grabbed his shoulder and cast a confinement spell, and his right hand raised his tomahawk horizontally and slapped it down fiercely.
With a loud bang, Alan flew out upside down, his entire left arm was swollen high, and he began to scold at the handsome old man.
The handsome old man smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassedly: "I thought you could summon an elemental shield on your own when you were attacked by an element, it seems that I was wrong." ”
Old butler: "。。。。。。。。。。 ”
Alan patted the dust on his body and said impatiently: "Forget it, the four shields are useless anyway, you should hurry up and do what you should do, I don't want to be tossed by you." ”
Alan said so, but unfortunately there was still a little loss in his heart, the ancient element magic shield on all sides, although it didn't come in handy, but it was indeed a good thing, it could resist the single magic of the guide level, because it was surrounded and floated on all sides, and there was also a probability to resist physical attacks, strictly speaking, it was even better than the dragon scale full body armor.
Seeing Alan waving to drive away, the four old guys left while discussing.
Eren sighed, thinking that it was better to ask De Niro to get himself a pair of dragon scales and full body armor to be safe.
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After nightfall that day, a hundred kilometers north of the Great Chief Tribe, the two clans that had been facing each other once again engaged in a fierce confrontation.
Since the Terran legions fought and retreated for three days, this was the first large-scale counter-charge by the Terran soldiers, and even the second side army that was holding on to the spot was counterattacked.
The commander-in-chief of Beamon, Prince Blood Lion, and his staff officers were a little confused, not only them, but also the grassroots soldiers.
The Terran soldiers began to counterattack as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Originally, except for the second side army, the two legions were fighting and retreating, and the orcs thought that the final battle would take place around the Great Chieftain tribe or in the Holy Light Castle, who knew that the Terran soldiers would start to counterattack now.
And at first glance, it is a suicidal charge that is not afraid of death.
It's the same as you chasing a little thin man, you chase all the way, people run all the way, escape and escape people turn their heads, red eyes and start fighting with you, and no matter who knows that the little thin man is not your opponent at all, it's really incredible.
There are no strategic points around, and the Great Chief Tribe is a hundred miles away, so the Terran counter-charge has no strategic significance at all.
But anyway, this is a joy for Beamon, just copy the guy.
The battle was fierce this night, and the second side army actually let a thousand heavy crossbowmen rush to the front line, as if those well-made heavy crossbows did not need money, and desperately began to shoot at the orcs.
You must know that the second side army will only dispatch heavy crossbowmen when the situation is precarious, and those heavy crossbows are very difficult to make, and suppressing the grassroots Pig warriors and wolf cavalry is like a waste of cannons fighting mosquitoes.