The deputy head of the mercenary said with a smile: "It's just a small soldier, and it's also worthy of being our opponent?"

Cook also smiled: "A mercenary deputy leader, then we must also have a deputy head here." Watch your back. ”

The deputy head of the mercenary turned his head sharply and saw a brilliant flash.

This was the last impression of his life.

The deputy head of the mercenary slowly fell to the ground holding his throat, and standing in front of his corpse was a middle-aged swordsman with a slender stabbing sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword was still dripping down.

The middle-aged swordsman scanned the commotion of the crowd under the hillside with indifferent eyes: "'Flash Spiral' Mars, who is not afraid of death, come." ”

The Atlas Legion Commander next to him roared, aimed at Mars's head, swung the mukawit and delivered a heavy blow.

The sharp obsidian blades whine awe-inspiringly, but the wind never shines.

The silver light flashed again, and the Atlas Legion Commander also clutched his throat and fell to the ground.

Mars smiled mockingly, "Next." “

The Atlas Legion erupted in a loud shout, the fall of a legion leader did not affect the whole situation, and the vile sneak attack enraged them, and they beat the war drums and slowly marched.

The mercenaries were busy avoiding both sides, blocking the path of the regular army's advance was a very stupid act, and they didn't expect that there would be such a change in things that were so sure. But fortunately, there is only one such strong person, and the mantis arm is just a car.

Just as they were secretly thinking about how to help the Atlas Army deal with this high-speed powerhouse, a louder voice erupted from behind the Atlas Army!

A group of soldiers in black armor and black oil paint on their faces advanced all the way with the same heavy steps. A banner of a silver eagle on a black background flutters high.

The mercenaries shouted: "Tenotiran!"

Advancing was the army of the recently established kingdom of Tenotiran.

Yupanki breathed a long sigh of relief: "Reinforcements, our reinforcements have arrived! Ramos, hold on, don't die!"

"I can't die! I still have to ...... Glory and wealth!" Ramos gasped a few times and said to Cook, "Thank you...... Thank you, ...... Familiar......"

Cook grabbed Ramos' hand: "I remember you, Mr. Ramos, when we had a comradeship under the city of Jelusalem, when you and Master Nicholas provided a lot of help to the defenders and saved many of our comrades. At that time, I could only look at you from afar, and it is my honor to fight with you today!"

"You've come ...... Ahem...... It's so timely. “

"According to Master George's arrangement, our 1643 second detachment, including many comrades-in-arms of the first battalion of the first regiment of the former Royal Knights and the newly recruited reliable personnel in Port Snell, about fifty people, have arrived here in batches, and now, they are hiding in various mercenary teams - the mercenaries here are scattered and chaotic, and it is not too easy to sneak in. “

"How did you get here?"

"We're here to escort the Thunder Slime back to Alcatraz. Young Master George believes that the first team of 1643 will be able to successfully capture the Thunder Slime, and it has been arranged for a long time. It happened to be here that the siege was in danger, so he took action. “

"Great, you're ......," Ramos snorted and gasped, "these hundreds of mercenaries aren't a problem, but, those Atlas regulars...... With a few hundred people in Tenotiran, can you withstand it?"

"With advanced tactics and advanced equipment to cooperate with elite soldiers and these primitive tribeagular-level troops, there is no suspense in the result. Look at it!"

The army of the Kingdom of Tenotiran was different from the rigid and pedantic phalanx of the Atlas army, but was composed of many small formations, closely connected with each other and kept a certain distance. In dense forest terrain, a small battle formation of six to eight people is obviously more suitable for combat.

Atlas is worthy of being the hegemon of the south, the army is strong, and in a very short period of time, it has completed the adjustment and change of the military formation, and has launched a counterattack against the enemy behind him without fear.

The enemy's weapon is special, it's a long-handled mukawit, and it's not equipped with an obsidian blade - stupid! It's not a Holy Crown War, and we don't need so many prisoners!

Holding such a long and thin handle in both hands, once it is snug, it is a dish!

Come, your head, I'm going to decide! Your helmet and bust are mine!

More than one Atlas soldier smiled cruelly. They didn't send it, and under the helmet on the opposite side, the opponent's face was the same smile.

And ten meters!

The captain of Tenotilan's squad suddenly stopped and thrust the totem pole behind him. The blue aura flashed, and the surrounding magic energy immediately surged like a lake that had been thrown a stone, surging with layers of ripples, and the activity level of magic energy increased, and any spell would receive an additional bonus to the effect.

Immediately after, the long-handled mukawit in the hands of all the Tenotiran warriors burst out with blue lightning!

Lightning Strike Effect Bonus!

With a bang, the Atlas soldiers who were grounded head-on fell down in unison!

The panicked shouts and the terrible cries of pain were intertwined, making all the mercenaries who were watching break out in a cold sweat.

It's too strong, what is this, is it a spell equipment for individual combat? How much does such an enchanted weapon cost! Not to mention that it is still enchanted on wood, the loss rate of that magic energy conversion must be amazingly high, how rich is Tenotilan?

The mercenary with a keen instinct immediately sensed that the pattern of war was about to change again.

The two familiar mercenary leaders couldn't help but talk in a low voice, and one said, "What should I do against this kind of team?"

"Warriors are inherently passive to spells, and if this equipment is an ordinary individual equipment of Tenotiran, it will not be able to fight at all. Either hire a large number of capable mages or take them out with ultra-long-range ballistas and magic cannons. ”

"The mage is almost extinct now, and the ultra-long-range projection weapons are less and won't work, and if there are more, they must be laid out in advance-everyone is stupid? Seeing that you are still stupid to lay out long-range weapons, won't you make a roundabout? Besides, looking at their formation, it is composed of small formations that keep a distance, such a formation, even if it is hard to resist the projection weapon, the loss will not be very large, as long as you can afford to die, close to the body, it is incomprehensible. ”

"In this way, we can only rely on strong cities to defend. ”

"Well, that's the only way, but it's okay to put it in Doland, there are more castles, and there are few strong cities to defend in the damp and soft soil like the southern jungle, and it's not easy to defend. ”

"Brother, don't think about it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn and observe, learn their tactics, maybe you can use them one day in the future. ”

"I have a question, though, that since they're swaggering and watching us, and making it clear that they're not afraid we'll learn, we're on the side of that bastard from Kuruma. If the Atlas Army collapses on all fronts, will the Tenotiran Army let us go?"

The other was shocked: "Oh no, assault, assault! kill the monkey prince!"

The mercenaries suddenly clamored and swarmed up the hillside.

More than fifty elite mercenaries turned against each other on the battlefield and killed their companions next to them, first killing mages and alchemists, and then priests.

From the defection of Cook and Mars, the mercenary leader knew that the enemy was mixed in the team, and he chose to break out at this time, which was indeed just right to hit the soft underbelly, but now as long as he struggled forward, killed the monkey prince, and defeated the enemy's morale, he could still hold on to Kuruma's help. He immediately ordered the team to be divided into two, half to stabilize the order and resist the attack of the betrayers, and the other half to storm the hillside with all its might.

The pressure on the hillside suddenly doubled.

Now that the Atlas army has not collapsed, the reinforcements are isolated on the periphery, the mercenary reinforcements from Dolander are entangled by the same elite mercenaries loyal to Kuruma, and there are more than a hundred elite mercenaries of the Kuruma system who can free up their hands to launch an attack, no matter how good Cook and Mars can fight, it is impossible to fight head-on!

The most dangerous thing is that Kuruma is about to arrive!