Chapter 569: Pretending to be a Trapped Beast
When Quake led dozens of core children of the family, that is, a team of overseers composed of winged knights, to the center of the battlefield, his heart sank violently after seeing the specific situation.
Mountains of bones and rivers of blood, the battle was extremely tragic.
But what made him feel terrified was the corpses, the blood, all of them belonged to the Great Knight Warband, although most of them were servant knights and knight squires, but hundreds of winged knights were also killed in battle.
A hundred barbarian warriors, plus the bearers of the mark of Kaos, not to mention the death of the battle, did not even suffer a single injury.
Their armor was more reinforced, and they were enchanted, their weapons were not sharp, but they were more sophisticated, and their equipment was far better than that of the Great Knights.
Those fallen winged knights, even if they were pulled out of the warband and sent to the lich in the rear in time, would not be able to heal and resurrect them.
Because these winged knights were all killed by heavy weapons, and all of them hit vital parts such as the brain and heart.
What really frightened him was that those barbarian warriors, stepping on the piles of corpses, were like tired machines, mechanically wielding heavy weapons more than one and a half meters long, and several knights fell to the ground for each time.
Although it seems to be just gathered together, there is no loophole in the evidence.
With foot combat riding, with less to many, the difference in the number of people is nearly a hundred times, and they can still be as brave as there are no casualties, Quake shouted with a sinking face: "The squire knights and knight servants surround them, and the winged knights release a single instantaneous magic at the same time." ”
This tactic is already a stunt of the Great Knight Warband, especially in the face of those trapped beasts in the Alien Plane, it is the most suitable.
Just now, because there was no commander to unify the command, even if some Winged Knights put a single instant spell in the crowd, it didn't have much effect.
First of all, there are too few enemies, too many allies, it is easy to be injured by mistake, and everyone suffers from gains and losses, so close to the distance, it is impossible to pass the magic to lock and turn around the friendly army, the speed is so fast, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the probability of hitting the friendly army is far greater than the probability of hitting the enemy.
Secondly, the instantaneous magic attack power of a single entity is not strong, especially when the number is very small, it is impossible to break the opponent's armor defense.
Quake finally understood why the opponent had such a small number of people still plunged into the encirclement of the Great Knight Warband, if they changed the plains and charged each other, the Winged Knight could reimburse many people with a round of instant spells.
But now it was different, under the command of Quake, the Winged Knight stood at the forefront of the encirclement, and after the other ordinary knights bought time for them, Quake gave an order, and hundreds of single magic bolts shot into the barbarian warrior's defensive circle.
There's nothing wrong with this tactic, it's just a bit of taking out the knights outside the wings as cannon fodder, but there's no way, you can't let go of the encirclement, if the other party is running away like that, you still can't help it, all you can only exchange human lives for human lives.
With a command, a neat round of instantaneous spells penetrated the innermost friendly body, shooting at the armor of the barbarian warrior... No, it's on the shield.
Quake was dumbfounded, because he found that all this was still in vain.
Because of the barbarian warriors, the shield gem was activated.
"Shield Gem?!" Quake's eyes were shattered, he didn't expect the other party to actually have one or even several shield gems in his hands.
"Prepare again!" Seeing that after just a while, and lying down more than a hundred ordinary knights, Quake's eyes were red and he gave this order to prepare.
He didn't believe that the shield gems could be used infinitely, and even if they didn't exceed the cooldown, there was a limit to the arcane energy that the shield gems could withstand.
Now it can be seen with the naked eye that there are many cracks in the magic shield shields on those barbarian warriors, and I believe that with another collective single instant spell, these damn barbarian warriors will really fall.
However, before the salvo, you still have to use cannon fodder to plug the gap and buy time.
The Great Babylon, who was on the outskirts of the standing circle, smashed over a winged knight with a hammer, turned back to Allen and shouted: "Chief, it's almost over, the shield gems of the brothers are about to be overwhelmed, and all the knights of the Great Knight Warband have already surrounded them, and there is no reserve." ”
Alan gasped, the elemental arms on his body became more and more dim, including the barbarian battle ring under his feet also began to blur, he didn't know how many enemies he had chopped and flown away, relying on his dragon power blessing and ancient magic element protection, nearly a quarter of an hour of high-intensity combat made him a little out of breath, I have to say that these demon knights are really resistant to beating, and the armor on their bodies is also amazingly hard, and the dwarven holy relics are often not killed with one blow, and they have to use three edges. The military stab can be supplemented two more times.
Alan didn't really activate all the ancient magic elements in his body at this time, and if he did, his abilities in all aspects of his body could be increased several times again, but he didn't do it, because he waited a little longer, waiting for Quake and the knight reserves to all come over.
And the horned python around his neck was still dozing there.
This is also Allen's last means of life, and if things don't go as he planned, the horned wing python will turn into a fighting stance and hit a gap.
Silly 。。。。。。 will really fight with your cavalry against cavalry.
Hearing Babylon the Great shouting in this direction, Alan jumped high and jumped to the innermost layer of the defensive circle, and pulled off the alien space storage necklace around his neck with a cruel smile.
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At this time, in the camp of the alliance forces of the Continent of St. Cassis, Conslett slowly rose into the air, and after a while, he landed on the ground and said to Rooney: "Iron Mountain, they have rushed to the predetermined place without any hindrance, tell the druids to prepare." ”
Rooney nodded to Shadow Song beside him and said, "The elves under your command are ready to take to the air, and they can't let go of any of the Legion of Reprimands. ”
Shadow Song snorted heavily, a little emotional, and ran towards the battlefield after turning into a cloud of black mist.
Monrosa and the Beast Emperor looked at each other, wanting to ask what was going on, but finally shook their heads and said nothing.
Because they know, if they ask, they will ask in vain, and it is estimated that they will have to be buried by these impolite guys of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and it will be boring to find themselves without making a sound.
Regarding this head-on battle with the Legion of Sin, Alan and the Bloodhoof tribe did not even tell them the battle plan instead of seconding Menrosa and Caesar to help.
I don't know if I'm afraid that these high-level leaders won't agree or if I'm afraid of a security breach, in short, Monrosa and Beast Emperor Caesar and others are now in a dark eye, just knowing that they are in a hurry to stand in place, they can't help if they want to help, they can't call people if they want to, they can't let them go if they want to, and they are like ants on a hot pot.
The Holy Son Orpheus took a deep look at the elves and druids behind the Bloodhoof Tribe, and comforted his father Menrosa: "Father, don't worry, I believe that Brother Allen will not be so stupid, although I don't know why he and the barbarian warriors attracted the other party's cavalry, but I believe that he did it for a purpose." ”
Monrosa shook his head, he didn't know why Orpheus had such strong confidence in Allen and the Bloodhoof Tribe, once upon a time, he was also like Orpheus, thinking that the Bloodhoof Tribe was really invincible, but as the Bloodhoof Tribe became stronger and stronger, the Holy Light Castle and the Holy See no longer sent supplies and support talents to the wasteland, and other forces were secretly forbidden to contact the Bloodhoof Tribe.
By now, he also knew what a stupid decision it was to hinder the development of the Bloodhoof Tribe, but fortunately, the Bloodhoof Tribe had already broken away from the Holy See and the Locke Kingdom, and without anyone's help, it was still leading the entire Wasteland Barbarian Race forward.
Since experiencing the second fall of Lordaeron and the escape from death in the Sunset Grand Canyon, he has clearly understood how big the gap between the St. Cassis Continent and the Demon Plane is.
Not to mention the other legions, just one Legion of Condemnation, a few breaths of effort to recapture Lordaeron, although they didn't have much defense at the beginning, but the strength of the Legion of Punishment can still be seen.
The winged knight who can release a single spell, and the spell is still instantaneous, isn't that equivalent to a combination of a mage and a fighting warrior, and there are more than 700 winged knights like the Legion of Guilt, just thinking about it makes my heart cold.
To be honest, although Monrosa couldn't see clearly what happened to Allen and the barbarian warriors in the innermost layer of the battlefield, it seemed that the battle was not over yet, and being able to hold out for such a long time was enough to prove the bravery of the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and it was not the strongest fighting collective in the San Cassis Continent.
Monrosa regretted it a little, if Allen had come to the demon plane with tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, maybe there would not have been such a situation.
When he first invaded Lordaeron, Allen proposed to bring tens of thousands of barbarian warriors to stick to a demon plane city with an excellent location, but at that time, Monrosa and others thought that the demon plane was weak, and they were afraid that those barbarians would occupy the land for the king and rob the resources, so there would be no follow-up, and as a result, the bitter wine they brewed would have to be tasted by themselves.
Now it seems that if the barbarian warriors had a front-line base, the pressure would not be so great now, and the Guilty Legion would not become a roadblock on the North Coast Continent.
Just as Monrosa was praying for Allen in his heart, an extremely strong dazzling light suddenly erupted in the center of the battlefield.
This kind of light carries the concussive power of the magic element, and causes the magic element in the space to be violently unstable.
Everyone looked at it with bated breath, and they actually found that the big knight warbands that surrounded Allen and the barbarian warriors just now were actually running backwards with their heads in their hands.
"This is... What's going on? Monrosa, the Beast Emperor Caesar and others were shocked and took to the air one after another to observe.