Chapter 6: The Real Enemy! Fifth more
Inherit the sky!
Zhao Futu currently has the only large-scale restoration immortal-like technique he has mastered.
Although the true value cost is too high, the healing effect is also amazing, and more importantly, it has a wide range of applications.
Zhao Futu's move almost immediately changed the situation on the battlefield, and many soldiers who had already been injured were immediately alive and vigorous after this immortal technique. They quickly routed the orcs in front of them, and at the same time forced the enemy in front of them to scatter a little, and the rout gradually spread to the rear, so panic and trampling were irrepressible.
On a battlefield of this scale!
No matter how strong an individual's strength is, it doesn't have much effect, even if Zhao Futu bursts out with all his strength, it can't compare to the lethality of a team of elite soldiers.
An elite spearman of three hundred people can kill hundreds of people in five minutes, and Zhao Futu's one big move is only so much, and his own consumption is very large. So instead of wasting the True Element Burst, it is better to use it to restore the health of the soldiers. He had only 5,000 soldiers, but the number of the enemy was clearly more than 30,000. With a difference of more than six times, the opening advantage does not determine the final victory.
Once they react!
An even harder battle awaited him, and now he only hoped that the contractors in the Valley of the Holy Helmet would be able to react.
If you can also launch a counterattack from the front, then you can easily defeat half of the strong orc army in the case of front and rear attacks. In this way, the pressure on the battlefield can be reduced a lot, and at least the chance of victory can be increased by 30%.
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Thundered!
Zhao Futu had just launched a general attack towards the front, and soon found that there was also panic in the direction of the Holy Helmet Valley.
"Are they so conscious? Immediately launched a counteroffensive? ”
Zhao Futu was a little surprised to gather his soldiers in formation, ready to defeat the strong orcs in front of him in one go, but what he didn't expect was that when he flew into the air, he didn't see the counterattack launched by the Holy Helmet Valley. Instead, he saw some strong orcs attacking his own people. Those strong orcs are very stiff in their movements, but they are not afraid of death at all, and it is difficult to kill them in such a fight.
"Undead?!"
"Who used the spell to resurrect the undead?"
Zhao Futu quickly discovered the reason. However, although it was not the people of the Holy Helmet Valley who launched a counterattack, it was enough for him to have such a result.
"Attack in formation!"
"Gunners! The vine armor soldiers advance! The War Elephant Legion charges! ”
Zhao Futu began to assemble an army formation. Turn your spear and launch an onslaught at the legions of powerful orcs who have been routed and disorganized.
As long as these strong orcs can be defeated in one breath, then half of the battle will be won, and in such a large-scale battlefield, it is difficult for the soldiers to defeat them. Moreover, once the formation collapses, Zhao Futu can easily cause more than 10,000 results as long as he divides and encircles and kills, and then lets the mobile troops pursue the enemy!
To know. Now all his soldiers are killing machines!
Knock knock!
Amid the sound of fierce war drums, the army of war elephants regrouped, and due to the initial losses, only seventy or eighty war elephants remained.
The strength of the strong orcs is obviously still very strong. More than 30 of them were killed by the enemy or were thrown by javelins. However, so many war elephants were enough for Zhao Futu to launch an all-out charge. Under his order, the War Elephant Legion assembled in formation and launched a charge against the strong orc soldiers who were repulsed in front of them in a six-hundred-meter-long front!
"The vine armor soldiers advance in the middle! Elite spearmen lined up left and right! ”
"Crossbowmen stand down!"
Zhao Futu commanded his soldiers, like a sharp knife, inserted into the enemy's formation.
This is followed by the complete destruction of the enemy's formation. After the war elephant charged, the strong orc's army completely collapsed, and the vine armor and pikemen who followed behind easily harvested the enemy's life. But because of this charge, the number of the war elephant army has been sharply reduced again, to forty or fifty heads. It's hard to start a full-scale charge battle anymore.
And the remaining war elephants are also not lightly injured, and Zhao Futu has not yet been able to cure them!
"Crush!"
"Catch up! Don't let one go! ”
In such a battle of more than tens of thousands of people, once the front line collapses, then it is a great rout.
The fleeing orc soldiers rushed into each other, and the fleeing soldiers in front blocked the path of the soldiers in the rear, and then pushed them all the way back, which eventually evolved into a complete collapse of the ten thousand strong orc soldiers on the front line. In less than half an hour of fighting, Zhao Futu had accumulated the results of killing nearly 10,000 enemies, and only a small half of the soldiers who had fled on the front line had fled back.
The enemy was repulsed!
Zhao Futu stared at the battlefield in front of him, and there were only about 3,000 soldiers left under his command.
Although he managed to defeat the Orc Legion, he also paid nearly half of the casualties, and the entire battlefield was littered with corpses, and the blood had already stained the flat ground red within a radius of several kilometers.
"Victory!"
"We've won!"
Zhao Futu faintly heard the cheers coming from the Holy Helmet Valley, but his face did not relax in the slightest.
Nightmare Space not only threw him over, but also allowed him to carry 5,000 units of soldiers. It is absolutely impossible for the enemy to only have such a level, and the nightmare space will not give such a high mission reward. Moreover, if Zhao Futu is not mistaken, when it is close to dawn, the plot character Gandalf will also bring back a reinforcement from the Rohan Kingdom.
Now that the orcs have been successfully repulsed, and Gandalf has not yet brought reinforcements, the battle cannot end so quickly!
Really.
Just as Zhao Futu was regrouping his military formation, the strong orc soldiers who had scattered in the distance gathered again at the sound of horns.
Knock knock!
There was a trembling sound of the ground in the distance.
At the end of the line of sight, in a place called the Fagong Forest, suddenly a large number of trees swayed, and then a tall tree man walked out of the forest. With heavy steps, they passed through the strong orc's formation, gradually approaching the Valley of the Holy Helmet in front of them. On the branches of these tree people, you can faintly see some traces of withering.
"Treants?!"
"Damn! Have the original reinforcements become the current enemy? Doesn't that mean that Saruman is not attacked by the Treants, and that Isengard's Steel Fortress continues to create strong orcs and build an army of strong orcs? ”
"What about Saruman?"
"If he hadn't been attacked by the Tree Man Legion led by Shuhu, then where would he be now?"
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On the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helm.
The cries of victory that had been jubilant came to an abrupt end!
Everyone stared solemnly at the many treemen approaching in the distance, as well as the strong orc legions that had regrouped to attack.
A piercing shrill scream suddenly resounded through the sky!
Many people covered their ears with their hands in pain, and in their field of vision, they could see a huge wyvern approaching from a distance, and on top of the wyvern sat a heavily armed knight.
"Ringwraith!?"
At this moment, even the contractors on the city wall couldn't help but look ugly.
The dragon roared over everyone's heads!
A series of shrill cries echoed, and after circling around the walls of the Holy Helmet Valley, the Ring Spirit drove the flying dragon under the seat and swooped down towards Zhao Futu's military formation.
A wounded war elephant was picked up by a giant wyvern and thrown directly into the spear phalanx.
Bang!
With a loud bang, more than a dozen soldiers were smashed to pieces of meat on the spot.
The corners of Zhao Futu's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, just as the flying dragon in the sky swooped down again.
Sonorous!
The Xuanbing heavy sword on Zhao Futu's waist was instantly unsheathed!
A substantial golden sword suddenly burst out, slicing through the sky in an instant, and slashing directly at the neck of the flying dragon.
A hideous wound three meters long emerged!
A large expanse of blood spilled down, and the wyvern hissed in pain, staggering through the sky for a few moments, before gradually calming down.
The ring spirit pressed his hands with steel guards on the wound of the flying dragon, and the hideous injury that was originally left by Zhao Futu's sword immediately regenerated rapidly, and in just a minute or two, it had almost recovered.
Knock knock!
The Ringwraith no longer attacked rashly, but just hovered above the strong orc's formation.
Hundreds of Treants had approached the battlefield, and an army of more than 30,000 orcs had assembled again.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!!