The first formed air force, the Titan Air Regiment, made a magnificent appearance and appeared in front of everyone at the most critical juncture of the war between the two races. Updates are fast and ad-free.

Meng Rui poured out a packet of herbs from the spatial ring, and when he lit it, a pillar of crimson smoke rose up.

Seeing the signal on the ground, De Niro waved the black flag that represented the dive attack.

After a moment, looking up at the ground, the dense black dots continued to magnify.

The recruits of the Titan Aviation Regiment began to move in unison.

After several days of training, the only training subject ------- diving!

More than a thousand griffons swooped neatly above the Beamon orcs.

Under the command of the Blood Lion Prince, the archers took their bows and drew their strings and aimed them into the air, waiting for the griffons to lower their altitude before firing their arrows.

It's a pity that the Titan Aviation Regiment didn't give them a chance to release their arrows, and after a dive at a height of three hundred yards, every fifty meters apart, the dwarves of the plains threw a small transparent bottle.

More than 1,000 griffons, you don't need to aim at all, just observe the wind direction and throw and burn. Bottles will do.

A thousand griffins, from south to north, swooped through the entire Beamon army, dropped countless dense small bottles, and then rose into the air again and flew into the sky.

Meng Rui shouted with a wild laugh: "Look, the boss said, let you fools open your eyes, this is called carpet bombing!" ”

As soon as the words fell, those dense small bottles finally smashed on the heads of Beamon's army.

There were many orc warriors in Beamon's army, including Huronte, who knew this small transparent bottle.

Especially for many orc warriors who have entered the Great Wasteland twice, this is a nightmare that they have been haunting all along.

Because of combustion. The bottle contains flint, and when it encounters an impact, it will produce a chain reaction, burning, exploding, splashing。。。。。

"Boom Boom"!

The deafening sound caused violent riots in the army.

Miserable screams exploded from the crowd, and the terrified Beamon orcs tried to dodge like ants hit by rocks, but unfortunately because of the elemental shielding circle, their formation was too dense, and there was nowhere to hide, pushing each other but not moving an inch.

Immediately afterward, a group of Bimon orc warriors burned all over them, and their shrill cries gradually turned into weak moans.

These dying beings looked helplessly at their comrades running around them, and let out a creepy roar as their vocal cords were scorched.

Like a fiery purgatory, the sound of violent explosions was incessant, and the entire army of Bimon orcs was thrown into disarray, including the left flank, which had not been attacked by air strikes.

More than a thousand griffons made another high-altitude dive, and the transparent vials rained down like raindrops again, this time on the left flank and in the middle of the Bimon orcs.

Those small transparent bottles fell one after another like a meteor shower, mercilessly smashing into the fleeing orc warriors, and the dazzling firelight exuded a strange enchantment, like a blooming red rose, dazzling.

The left and right flanks of Beamon's army were all in chaos, constantly squeezing the army in the middle.

The firelight seemed to break through the sky.

More than 1,000 Dwarves of Hammer Fort have finally begun to return home.

At their feet was a sea of fireworks.

After returning home, the dwarves descended to the ground and burrowed into the portal again.

Meng Rui and the navigators of the former Titan Air Regiment high-fived one by one, their faces excited.

But in the eyes of Hachas and a group of Terran generals, this round big fat man is the spokesman of death at this moment.

After seeing the Dwarves of Hammer Castle safely returning home and entering the portal, Monray regained his hideous face and spread his hands to Hachas, "The boss said, thank you for the griffins and spirits that the Holy See has kindly sponsored!" ”

Hachas and a group of Terran generals looked at the Beamon army with blank eyes, they didn't care what Meng Rui was talking about, what they cared about was whether their eyes were spent?

More than 1,000 dwarves, more than 1,000 griffins.

In less than a quarter of an hour.

The lethality caused is much more than all the Terran legions have fought to the death since the beginning of the war.

At this time, how can the Beamon army still have the high fighting spirit and neat battle formation just now?

A quarter of an hour, only a quarter of an hour at most, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Bimon orcs were in chaos.

At least a sea of flames up to a hundred yards wide appeared in the Chinese army, from the front line to the rear, constantly devouring the lives of the orcs.

After the indiscriminate bombardment of Beamon's right side, hundreds of thousands of Beamon orcs panicked, like a plague spreading, with strong attachment flames all over their bodies, and once they touched their companions, they would transmit the flames to other orcs.

These poor, blazing, utterly uninexperienced orc warriors did not know, or instinctively ignored, the cruel fact that not only could their companions not save them, but that when they touched their companions, after a few moments, they would only have one more charred corpse besides themselves.

In his heart at this time, Hachas shouted the name of the Holy Father.

He was glad that the Bloodhoof tribe hadn't turned to Beamon.

He was glad that after the chaos of the holy war, the Great Pope had made a very correct decision.

He was glad that the Bloodhoof Tribe was still an ally of the Holy See "regardless of its previous suspicions".

Even Claire, who has countless lives on her hands, has a look of fear, he has seen murder, but it is the first time he has seen someone like this.

Thinking of his "stupid son" who has been naughty since he was a child and willing to set fire to barbecue meat, the Grand Duke is very glad that the Locke Palace has not yet become a ruin, and even more fortunate that half a year ago, he sent Alan to the outpost to plague those people.

At least three hundred yards in the air, just outside the effective kill range of a regular archer.

More than a thousand griffons, just need to throw a small transparent bottle to cause unimaginable lethality.

That kind of indiscriminate killing range is far from being comparable to a fire mage's large-scale magic.

Not even the Holy Order, not even the forbidden spells.

Magic can intercept it, but the more than a thousand griffons flying high in the air cannot.

"Carpet bombing", Claire remembered the new term that Monray had just said, thoughtful, but also scared for a while.

The Bloodhoof Tribe, a makeshift patchwork air force, made its debut in the eyes of everyone, and in addition to being amazing, it also brought boundless fear.

Whether it is the Terran or the Beamon Orcs, this is the feeling, but the Orcs have a deeper experience.

As with carpeting on the floor, use a lot of burning. Bottle coverage is thrown into a certain area, killing and destroying the personnel in that area, whether it is actual lethality or demoralizing the opponent, it has an unimaginable effect.

Hachas's eyes suddenly lit up as he felt the Beamon Orc's elemental shielding circle disappear.

Just as he was about to get the herald to inform the magician, Monray reached out and grabbed Hachas.

Shaking his head slightly, Meng Rui squinted his eyes and said, "Let the soldiers under your command stay in peace, remember, this is the exclusive performance time of the Bloodhoof Tribe!" ”

With that, Monray shoved two chubby fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly, and the acid-etched giant crow Murto landed on the ground in mid-air.

Hachas hesitated, now is the best time to counter-charge, the morale of the Bimon orc army is disrupted, while those flames are still burning, as long as the warriors are surrounded from the flanks and slowly eat away at the opponent's living force, maybe this damn battle will be completely ended.

Under this indiscriminate bombardment, no one of the Beamon priests could maintain the elemental shielding circle calmly, and the mages of the human race could finally provide elemental support, and the situation finally opened up, and far exceeded expectations.

Hachas and other Terran generals wanted to order a counter-charge to expand the results of the battle.

Meng Rui quickly jumped onto the back of the acid-etched giant crow, and when he saw Hachas's face tangled, he said lightly: "After half an hour, you can charge, but before that。。。。。。 It's an adventurer game for the Bloodhoof Tribe! ”

After saying that, Meng Rui patted the head of the acid-etched giant crow, and a man and a beast rose into the air.

"Adventurer games?" Hachas and the others looked at each other, but no one dared to despise the words of this big fat man.

All the Terran soldiers looked at the Acid-Corrupted Raven flying behind the Bimon Orcs, their morale was at an all-time high, and they clenched their weapons tightly and waited for the commander's orders.

They were ready to charge, and even ordinary soldiers like them could see that the opportunity was fleeting, not to mention those commanders, who had been stopped by Hachas several times when they tried to give orders.

Hachas waited a little longer, and waited for what kind of surprise the so-called "adventurer game" could bring him.

Hathaway and his three sorcerer brothers walked out of the portal with expressionless faces.

Instead of raising their eyes to look at the flames of the Beamon army, let alone at the Terran soldiers shouting behind the portals, they closed the ten portals and retrieved the teleportation crystals, and silently chanted a spell to pull up the four portals.

Four giant portals, a giant portal nearly fifteen meters high.

Hathaway summoned a low-level fire-based illumination spell and threw it into the portal, then floated into the air with the three magicians.

After a few breaths, the four portals were filled with the faint pain of the roar of a beast that caused a faint pain in the eardrums.

A huge gray lion ran out, followed by a Beamon behemoth and three spine sword tigers, and after a few seconds, a dense crowd of human-faced spiders crawled out, and the number of them made people's scalps tingle after looking at them.

At the same time, a large and terrifying giant snake crawled out of the other portal, which actually quacked and screamed while crawling forward, followed by nearly a hundred forest pythons.

Coming out of the third portal were nearly a hundred Wasteland Bears, hundreds of Wasteland Wolves, and Dark Wolves.

Inside the fourth portal are some small blue fire monitor lizards and some miscellaneous medium-sized beasts.

After these beasts rushed out of the portal, they continued to speed and headed straight for the army of Beamon orcs.

Everyone noticed that all the large and medium-sized beasts were blindfolded with a black cloth, and their bodies were covered with a layer of completely wet animal skin.

Nearly a thousand fierce beasts collectively charged, and the momentum was terrifying.

On the battlefield, the ground began to shake violently.

Hachas had a long mouth, and his brain had stopped thinking.

War..... Can you still fight like this?

Not long ago, the collective charge of the war behemoths of the Beamon Orcs, compared to the thousand-headed fierce beast charge of the Bloodhoof Tribe, was as ridiculous as a child's play, whether it was the impact lethality or the power caused, it was not at the same level at all.

Like a torrent, the beast split into four straight lines and headed straight for the Beamon army.

These beasts just run with all their might, and don't have to attack.

But that was enough, and no one, even the mighty Orephine Elephant Warriors, could stop them from moving forward.