At the same time, the battle between Roddy and the "Pit Viper Cross" had entered a stalemate.

The infidel infantry frantically brandished their weapons in an attempt to break through the barbarian warriors' defenses, but as the battle progressed, they found that the tower-like creatures in front of them had not even taken a step back!

Countless soldiers cursed in low voices, and the high fighting spirit at the beginning gradually turned into helplessness and despair...

Why are these people wearing thickened fine iron heavy armor?!

This kind of material is often only equipped by "heavily armored knights" regardless of the cost, and ordinary people are estimated to be tired and half dead after running a hundred meters, but these barbarian men are easily like wearing a piece of leather armor, with their almost infinite physical strength, holding a shield with one hand to firmly resist the defense line!

The first batch of "Pit Viper Cross" infantry who rushed up were generally equipped with one-handed knives and one-handed swords, this weapon was no problem against lightly armored units, but it could be stabbed on heavy armor but only left a trace, but it was the enlarged version of the "Elond Plus Long Sword" in the hands of barbarian soldiers with amazing power, every time it stabbed or slashed, it made people give birth to a kind of despair of "no way to hide" - "height and long arms" It is definitely a fatal advantage on the battlefield, although every barbarian soldier uses a one-handed weapon, but their attack range is definitely no less than that of ordinary people using "two-handed weapons".

Therefore, no matter how desperately the troops of the "Pit Viper Cross" try, they can only compress the front, but they cannot open the situation at all!

Frando looked at all this, and his original smug emotions were gone-

"How can this be!? The reserves press up! The cavalry attacks from the flanks! Disrupt their position! Can't let them carry it like this!"

The reason why he is so anxious is because Frando also understands what that huge "Holy Seal" means, but the war has already begun, and at this time, rash withdrawal of troops will inevitably be chased and killed by the other party, and it will definitely be a one-sided collapse situation at that time...

He didn't really have a choice.

"Take out all your attacks!

Frando shouted at the two mages with red eyes.

The infantry was now seventy percent overwhelmed, and now Frando and eighty mercenaries formed the last reserve in the rear, and all eyes were fixed on the stalemate line ahead, and at the slightest flaw, they would press on and crush the enemy.

The two mages desperately unleashed spell after spell - the "Fireball Technique" applied to the battlefield was the best way to break through the position, but the two elemental mages soon discovered... No matter how their spells attacked, the powerful fireball would be weakened by more than half of its power by an invisible barrier as it flew into the line.

And when they explode on the soldiers, the barbarians or "dragon lancers" who were hit all fall to the ground and quickly get up after a few moments, and as the "Intermediate Healing" falls on them, they will rejoin the warband with a blank face...

"Nephi, left!"

"Okay!"

In the face of the sudden battle, Roddy did not let Nephie just watch the show, but assigned her several simple tasks - the "Energy Separation Enchantment" that weakens the power of the spell is one of them.

It stands to reason that her spell level at this time does not make the "Fireball Technique" "harmless", but the high resistance of the "Dragon Slayer's Mark" on the Dragon Lance Knight's body, the defense of expensive armor and Akasha's BUFF are superimposed, so that these soldiers already have the ability not to be afraid of magic attacks.

Almost all of the belongings that Luo Di has accumulated in the past two years have been used to upgrade the armed forces, so he is not surprised at all that he is "indestructible" at this time.

The barbarian soldiers were not of high rank, and although they had physical advantages, they inevitably suffered from "attrition" under the constant onslaught - but as soon as these injured men fell, they were immediately dragged to the rear of the position by their companions for treatment. The barrel-like armor kept them safe from fatal blows, and as a result, after a full ten minutes of fierce fighting on the entire front, none of the more than thirty attritionists died.

And most of them, after being treated with potions or magic treatments, have been reorganized into reserves, ready to fight on the front line again at any time!

In the final analysis, it is to fight for resources: I burn a lot of money, I am well equipped, I have rich experience, I have a strong army, and I am tougher than you when I am just facing a hard bridge and a hard horse!

In contrast, although the magicians of the "Pit Viper Cross" have reduced the mortality rate a lot, the gap in the "battle damage ratio" is constantly widening...

The sound of horses' hooves sounded from the north side of the battlefield, but the cavalry charged by the "Pit Viper Cross" was intercepted by the guards of the Duke's Palace led by Titus and the Wellington Knights, although these pagan knights were far stronger than those noble private soldiers just now, but in the face of the two great knights who advanced to more than twenty levels, their attacks could not threaten the core position of Sally at all.

"Your Excellency, we can't break through!"

"Press it up... All pressed up!"

Cold sweat was running down Frando's forehead, but at this point he had no choice: if the mission was not completed, going back by himself would also be a dead end!

But just when he was in turmoil, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded on the south side of the battlefield.

Turning his head, Bishop Frando suddenly fell into an ice cave: forty lightly armored knights were rushing out of the dense forest, and the roscrucian coat of arms on their shields was so conspicuous that everyone could identify them at a glance.

"It's a heretic—damn it! It's a trap!"

When he saw the "Holy Seal", Frando was still lucky, thinking that Sally might be bluffing, but when he really saw the "Rosiccross" genuine troops appear, where did he not know that he was being calculated?

Mirno, that guy sold me?

Or does the royal family think that the "pit viper cross" needs to be "balanced"?

This is the sadness of being a pawn, and for a while Francor couldn't figure out who wanted to kill him...

But such emotions are only fleeting, he knows very well that there is no time to think about anything now, if he wants to live, then he must fight him to the death!

Without saying a word, Frando clenched his staff and went into battle himself - as a high-ranking priest, he came up with a large-scale "Holy Word Technique: Courage" to stabilize the soldiers' hearts, and then followed by two group healing techniques, so that the wounded soldiers in the rear quickly got up and joined the battle...

"Mage stops attacking and assists in defense!"

He shouted orders to the side, but the elemental mage not far away screamed, and was shot through the chest by an arrow in the shattering sound of the "Intermediate Mage Armor" - Francor saw this, and without saying a word, he released three protective shields to protect himself, and his vision swept over the mage who was already out of breath, gritting his teeth and bending forward.

The defensive power of the "Intermediate Mage Armor" is similar to that of fine iron heavy armor, and ordinary arrows are simply ineffective, but the scene in front of him tells him a fact... There is a powerful shooter in the opposing battle formation, who can "name" them at any time!

In modern warfare, "snipers" are the masters of skirmishes, and the same is true of Roddy today.

The Horn Bow called the "Acupuncturer" is one and a half times more lethal than the "Ice Crystal Thorn", and when combined with the Aggravated Armor-Piercing Arrow, the "theoretical damage" of each arrow is almost the same as that of Erwin's all-out chopping axe...

In other words, Roddy's attack power has far surpassed that of those mages, becoming the "turret" with the highest damage output on this battlefield - when he really goes all out, no one can imagine how powerful.

The soldiers of the "Viper Cross" were under double pressure after Roddy's shot: in addition to the elementals who were directly shot to death, the magicians with shield protection also began to be "named" one by one, and after the twelve arrows swept across the battlefield, three magicians were directly shot to death, and the rest were seriously injured and fell to the ground!

And all the other spellcasters bent down and did not dare to show their heads, and the morale of the entire attacking force was suppressed by Luo Di on his own.

Nephie stared blankly at Roddy beside him, his eyes widening. When Roddy came to save her, she knew that Roddy was very strong, but she never thought that half a year later, he would progress to such a state - and Roddy didn't notice Nefi's gaze at this time, he just shouted at Sodrol in front of him: "Prepare to fight back!"

Sodrore swung his sword in response, and Roddy turned his gaze back to the front, shooting several arrows in quick succession to suppress those magicians, and then looked to the other side and shouted, "Sally, Akasha, the power blessing of the front row!"

The two priests, who usually don't look at each other, didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and immediately raised their hands to cast spells, and the milky white light covered the entire front line of soldiers after three seconds...

"Guys - shield strike!"

At the front of the front, Erwin shouted this command with the barbarian's unique "battle roar", and the next moment, all the soldiers holding the tower shield suddenly took a step back, and rushed forward with a sudden shield under the great force brought by the "power blessing"-

"Boom!"

More than 30 tower shields erupted into a muffled sound in the process of contact with the enemy, and the "Pit Viper Cross" soldiers in the front row collectively fell backwards as if they had been hit by a car!

The next moment, the barbarian infantry regiment followed closely with three steps, and the long sword in its hand collectively stabbed forward and drew out...

An entire row of enemies was knocked out.

"The second time - shield strike!"

"Boom!"

It was another wave of uniform collective impact, and the front line of the "Pit Viper Cross" was actually repelled by more than ten meters in a few seconds, and such a terrible situation made them finally unable to resist the blow, and there was a situation of collapse.

"Kill!"

The barbarian soldiers were completely killed, but the heretics in front of them, who had been pressing and beating, seemed to be stunned, and involuntarily began to retreat.

The situation on the battlefield tends to "snowball". Once morale begins to fall, if it is not raised by all means as soon as possible, the soldiers will soon fall into boundless hesitation and fear.

Bishop Frando understood this, and he gritted his teeth and got up to cast the magic, but when he looked up, he saw that the shield "crackled" and shattered most of it under the impact of the three arrows, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, the last arrow almost shot through his ear...

It's horrible.

Frando had no experience in combat, but he never imagined that someone could suppress almost all the spellcasters on his side with something like a bow and arrow...

What should we do now? If we don't stop the decline, I'm afraid that this campaign will be a complete failure!

"Hold on! Hold on! Our reinforcements are coming soon!"

In desperation, he shouted loudly to the soldiers in front of him, but even he didn't believe how much morale could be saved.

At this time, the forty cavalry of the "Rossicrucian" had already entered the battlefield, and the infantry array in front of them was retreating step by step, no matter how you look at it, it is a certain death...

But just when Frando was desperate, a bright trajectory suddenly appeared in his field of vision—a fireball flew straight from the back of Sally's team, and it landed on Roddy's position with great precision.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded on the ground, and the shattered horse corpse and blood mist mixed with the impact dispersed in all directions, instantly shaking Akasha, Nefi, and the five soldiers off their horses, and even Sally, who was not far away, almost fell off her horse!

The army is most afraid of being attacked by the enemy, and even more so of the commander being "beheaded". And the current scene suddenly slowed down the pace of the barbarian soldiers who had just rushed to the momentum...

Frando couldn't believe that there was a moment of "turnaround" in the battle, he got up in ecstasy and rushed into the team, began to wield all kinds of magic tricks desperately, and after picking up a long sword himself, he started a counterattack with the soldiers who had regained their morale!

"There is hope... There is hope!"

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