"Blue Dragoon! Support Ms. Gong Li! Jorgen ordered as he unleashed his magic.

One of the blue-speed dragoon non-commissioned officers shouted: "Cavalry! Spear in the air! ”

All the Blue Dragoons who were ordered drew their short spears from their backs, and with their jumping ability, they threw their short spears at the black angels in the sky at the highest point of their jump. For a moment, the sky seemed to be covered by the shadows of the short spears, and those short spears were mixed with the sound of the wind, piercing into the bodies and wings of those black-streaked angels who were entangled with the harpy, and the black-green blood of those evil creatures suddenly fell to the ground like rain.

Seeing that these black-streaked angels were in pain, the harpy men led by Gong Li immediately flapped their wings and quickly rose to a higher altitude, and then swooped down on those angels. Underneath the force of the swoop and the harpy's sharp claws, all the black-streaked angels who had been injured by their shorthair and were unbalanced fell to the ground. It's just that some angels have their wings torn off, while others have their shoulders and bones on their wings broken, and of course, although the process is different, they all end the same.

Camille summoned huge vines and thorny roots, and these seemingly dangerous and deadly plants grabbed the angels from mid-air. Some vines strangled their necks, some pierced them with their sharp roots, and some particularly ferocious carnivorous plants spread their burr leaves and swallowed the fallen angels in one gulp, dissolving them with a strong acid, leaving behind only a handful of foul-smelling filth.

Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, Gerald immediately ordered Ella's followers to come forward and destroy the struggling angels—completely and completely.

"Followers of Ella! Banish evil! Ella is with you! Gerald's hands glowed, pale flames erupting from his sword. All the priests also shouted: "Cast out the evil!" Banish evil! "The same flame burned on their swords.

Hundreds of black-streaked angels were entangled with the defenders of Longtalon Fortress, and in the face of Ella's power, the bodies and flesh pierced by the flaming sword made a "sizzling" sound, and with the "crackling" of the flames, they turned into a pile of ashes, blew differently, and disappeared into the sky of Longtalon Fort.

With the power of Ella and the Druid's Way, the Black Tattooed Angels were destroyed one by one, and it was an exciting situation. However, for the situation as a whole, it still cannot determine the success or failure of the campaign. After all, there are many Black Tattooed Angels, and in addition to the power of Ella Believers and Druids or Spellcasters, the damage inflicted by the soldiers' weapons on the Black Tattooed Angels will gradually heal - in a short time.

As a result, the damage caused by the efforts of a dozen or so soldiers to the Angels of the Black Striated Disease and their desperate struggle will come to naught in a short period of time. Behind each Black Streak Angel killed, there may be the death of several soldiers. What's more, the enemy army still has a large number of regular troops. Even without these Black Tattooed Angels, the invasion of the regular forces of Tanganis alone would have been able to engulf the defenders of Fort Longtalon.

Of course, the battlefield is now in a stalemate, thanks to the brave battles of the orc warriors. All the orc warriors fought hard, and those warriors used their strength and tenacity to wear down the enemy's onslaught.

Unlike human soldiers, orc warriors can be evenly matched with a black striated angel in two or three years, and it is better than that, if it weren't for the fact that these angels have the characteristics of black striated disease power enhancement and rapid wound healing, the battle situation is not easy to say.

In fact, Carlo and Goenk had met and fought the Orzhov Angels. Goenk believes that these things are no more difficult to deal with than the Orzhov Angels, and his theory is that although they have become stronger, they have lost their minds, and as the more intelligent race of orcs, goblins will not rely on their strong bodies and strength to fight their enemies like ordinary orc warriors.

Short but cunning, they prefer to fight safer and smarter. These little warriors have the stubborn will and courage of the orcs and the wisdom of this short man. They like to use ranged weapons such as blow arrows and small poison arrows fired from small crossbows to strike enemies from a distance. They are particularly good at shooting weak spots, such as soft necks, fragile eyes, and gaps in enemy armor.

When an enemy is deprived of their eyesight and their stamina is attacked by poison, goblins will rush forward to cut their enemy's Achilles tendon, bringing them to the ground, exposing their eye sockets and neck, and their skinning knives will penetrate into the enemy's brain or cut their throats.

Goenk is like that now, its diminutive figure shuttling through the chaotic battlefield. One moment he broke the enemy's kneecap with a club, and the next he stabbed the enemy's toe. In conclusion, the goblin attack is not deadly, but undoubtedly creates a chaotic and disgusting threat on the battlefield.

Those little warriors relied on their "height advantage" to avoid the attention of many enemy soldiers, and also caused great casualties among ordinary soldiers. Note that if you ignore the tiny predators on the battlefield, or accidentally reveal a flaw, you may face a siege of a dozen goblins - which will leave you with no damage from all over your body. When asked what do you think of goblins and how they fight, a soldier who was lucky enough to survive was asked, "Disaster, I don't want to say, but now my whole body hurts, and I feel like there's no place on my body that doesn't bleed." ”

Sunderland was with no Carlo, but instead of rushing forward with great strength to slash and kill, he and a few centaurs and goblins occupied the roof of the storeroom under the castle walls, above which was the porthole of the kitchen of Longtalon Fort, where two human marksmen were shooting, and the other sharp-eyed marksman was giving them the direction of the enemy.

Several people formed a small firepower delivery platform to assist in the firepouring of the six giant watchtowers of Longtalon Fortress. It is evident that the shooting styles of the men are not consistent: human marksmen shoot slowly, they usually aim for a long time, but each arrow they shoot brings the death of a Tangnis soldier. The soldiers died in a surprisingly consistent manner: with an arrow through their necks or denominations, there was no chance of survival.

Centaur archers have fast arrows, and they excel at suppressing them with rapid shots. Their first shot often doesn't kill the enemy, but it does cause the Tangnis soldiers to become unbalanced, and when they show their backs or weak spots, the centaur shooter's second shot follows. Just as a soldier raised his shield to avoid an arrow, the second arrow came directly at his skirt armor. He had no choice but to abandon his shield and roll on the ground, but was hit by an arrow in his back as he rolled. After being shot in the back, he steadied his steps, revealing the gap between his skirt and breastplate, and then fired three arrows in unison, piercing the soldier's abdomen. This is exactly the masterpiece of the centaur shooter.

The goblins jumped up and down in strange movements, but that was clearly not for amusement with their ancs. Those strange movements that seem ridiculous are nothing more than a trick for them to hide their blow-gun movements and trajectories. Their blow-gun munitions are crafted from the needle-like blades of some plants and non-reflective metal needles, often quenched with poison. The ammunition fired by these deadly weapons is so undetectable that when he hits you in the eye socket, you won't even know where it's coming from.

Sunderland's strength gave him a very different way of fighting than anyone else. His strong back muscles and thick arms allowed him to shoot a very hard and huge bow. He shoots a special arrow equipped by a human marksman, known as the Dragon-Killing Arrow. The shaft of this arrow is made of light metal, and the arrow is spiral-shaped, with a small hole in the head and a blood groove inside the shaft. The tail feathers of the Dragonslayer are made from the feathers of the Wandering Falcon, which are very rare, but carry a hint of the mana of the Wandering Falcon. Arrows made from this feather have the miraculous effect of reducing air resistance, but due to the rarity of the Yuki Falcon, even human marksmen have only three of them.

Sunderland collected the rare arrows, and each shot took him about half a minute to aim and charge - the average person couldn't even hold the bowstring during that time. Sunderland's powerful dragon-killing arrows were able to pierce even three or four Targanis soldiers at once - along with their hard armor.

This caused a lot of stress on the soldiers of Tangnes - a kind of psychological pressure. Obviously, you will also have this fear when your triangular shield against arrows is pierced by a spiral arrow with a piercing sound, and then the arrow pierces your armor and pushes you 5,6 meters into the wall.

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"Mom, I'm a little scared." Listening to the sound of swords and hurried footsteps, Agilyl huddled behind a barrel in the basement, curling herself up in a ball to relieve her tension. Lena comforted her, "It's okay, Aiji, mom is here, don't be afraid, mom will protect all of you, including you, Sanchi." Lena comforted her eldest daughter as she picked up her son, who was crying and crying, and was afraid to make a sound.

"Aiji, it's okay, Aunt Lena is a very strong spellcaster, and we don't need to worry and be scared with her here." Anna gently patted Agilyl's back and comforted her softly.

"Everyone, let's pray, we pray that our warriors will repel the enemy troops, that the warriors will hear the trumpet of victory, that they will fight valiantly and not be wounded. All right? Pray with me, Ella will protect us. Anastasia knelt on the floor and recited the prayer of Ella reverently. The soft voice seems to have a magical power, gradually calming the children's uneasiness. Gradually, everyone became less nervous and scared.

"Josh, Aiji, don't worry, if those daring fanatics dare to come, I'll turn them into ice lumps before mom can make a move." Little Lena wasn't scared at all, but Lena noticed that her hands were shaking slightly. So she knelt on the floor, gently grabbed her little daughter's hand, and rubbed it gently.