"You don't need to change formations, just rush over and teach this group of little dolls a lesson!"

The Necromantic Knights rushed towards the students of the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft with pale blue ghostly fire, and the momentum was huge, and it seemed that the students of the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry would be crushed into powder in the next second.

The horses' hooves erupted, and the sparks seemed to sweep across the meadow, and the pale blue ghostfire swept through the forest from the sky, terrifying the students of the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The light of the fire reflected on O'Safe's face, and the pale blue ghost fire reflected in O'Safe's eyes, the magic of the students of the Dangerhotz School of Magic and Wizardry had no effect on them, all kinds of thunder, fireballs, and water arrows hit the Necro Knight, like an egg hitting a stone, it had no effect, and even the Necro Knight's footsteps could not be delayed for half a minute.

"Boom!"

The iron cavalry stepped through the horse fence with as ease as a sharp knife cutting through white paper, and one after another armored elite cavalry rushed into the phalanx of the Dangerholtz School of Magic, with the same cruelty.

Some things in this world are not something that you can get good results if you work hard, and strength is not something that can be compensated for by working hard and being confident.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is powder, and it will easily disappear.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"

Li Lin's lips trembled, and the magic wand in his hand began to condense violent magic elements, as if there was a magic of this level brewing.

However, Li Lin's spell casting time was still too long after all, and the moment he raised his magic wand, the nearby necromantic knight sensed everything, and took the first step to directly knock Li Lin into the air, his head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Withdraw!"

Ossevi gritted her teeth, and now she had no choice but to retreat.

Although she knew that her people might not be able to beat her opponent, she didn't expect it to be so neat, and she was easily broken through the formation by the Necro Knight, and there was a rout again.

But this time I replaced three or four necromantic knights...

For now, Osevi could only comfort herself in her heart.

Since the frontal battlefield cannot be won, then they will be transferred to guerrilla warfare!

Thinking like this, O'Cele was full of confidence, feeling that his tactics should be able to win this time.

Xu Tian naturally felt that O'Celewei was going to retreat, he smiled slightly, and ordered to the left and right: "Let her take about two hundred and thirty people, and leave the rest for me." ”

No matter what, this white girl also has the breath of His Majesty on her body, and looking at this posture, it should be the command of the student Fang of the Dangerholtz School of Magic, and it may not be impossible to give her a chance.

Looking at this posture, Xu Tian naturally knew what the girl wanted to do.

Who doesn't know about guerrillas.

A large army can't fight guerrillas, so Xu Tian "empathized" to help her reduce the number of people, although two hundred and thirty people is a bit much, but it can also be used.

"Yes, General. ”

The necromantic knights on the left and right saluted one after another and began to communicate in their unique language, but within a few breaths all the necromantic knights got the news and began to consciously let some of the students of the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry leave.

"But... Little girl, are you still too young to think that guerrilla warfare can be won?

Xu Tian rode his horse and raised his whip, looked at the students who fled in embarrassment, and showed a knowing smile: "The Shijin under the hands of Ashiya Daoman is a bird and beast who grew up in the mountains and forests, you fight guerrillas... Better than them?"

......

"Whew, Whew......"

The students of the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry are hiding in a dense woods, fearing that the Necro Knight will find out and slaughter them.

The once proud sons of heaven are no longer the chic they used to be, they are now all disgraced and have no honor at all, and Osevi is also here, the difference is that her right arm has suffered a lot of trauma.

However, O'Cele didn't care about the trauma on his right arm, but about something else.

Oseville felt that the opponent seemed to be consciously letting them go, and did not want to kill them all.

Otherwise, judging from the combat power that the Necromantic Knights have just shown, although they can escape some people, they will definitely not have as many as they do now.

But think about it, this is an exam after all, if you follow the regular competition, it is estimated that your own side has been wiped out.

A young white girl asked O'Cele in a depressed mood, "President, what are we going to do next?"

Although Osevi made mistakes in both commands, Iosevi's authority was still the backbone of the team, responsible for supporting the leader of the entire team.

"When the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy is stationed and disturbs, when the enemy is tired, I fight, and when the enemy retreats, I pursue. ”

Osewei looked around, licked her lips, and slowly said to her classmates nearby, "Everyone should know that there was a kingdom in the ancient East. ”

"Maybe the news media tell you that the country is feudal, backward and ignorant, but what I want to tell you is that it doesn't exist. ”

"Not to mention that it is now the first power of the extraordinary, let's just say that at the beginning of its founding, his founding great man used these words to defeat enemies who were several times stronger than them!"

"I believe that we can also defeat our opponents!"

O'Safevie's voice once again encouraged the nearby students, and the students of the Dangerholz School of Magic and Wizardry were inspired by O'Celevic's voice and regained their confidence once again.

Michiman Ashiya and Antonio were watching here.

"I have to say, this student of yours is a good hand, if the tactical command can keep up, he should be able to be a peerless commander..."

Ashiya Michiman smiled at Antonio and said, "It's just that now I can only be an internal affairs expert." ”

Antonio smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

They all understood that O'Celevi's guerrilla tactics could not succeed.

The guerrilla tactics of that great man at the beginning were based on countless experiences, coupled with the fact that the frontal battlefield was pinned down and the people were united, so that he could defeat his opponent over and over again.

And here...

I'm sorry, but there are all stronger people in guerrilla warfare than you, let alone the necromantic knights in the frontal battlefield.

And the most important point is that Osseville did not have an in-depth understanding of the connotation of guerrilla tactics, but only listened to sixteen words, and thought that he had achieved great things, and was full of confidence.

The idea of capital is not advisable.

Antonio himself had already anticipated the failure of the Dangerholz Academy of Magic.

Ashiya Michimitsu no longer made fun of Antonio, but casually ordered the two strange-looking short figures behind him: "Mountain ghosts, kappa, give them a surprise attack, let them increase their memory, know that the most taboo in guerrilla warfare is to stay in one place for too long!"