37 Death Trap
"The two armies have clashed."
Kratos's divine descent successfully disrupted Chu Ci's combat layout, the Black Blade Knights rushed for thousands of miles, occupying less than a third of the Aldens Canyon, and the Black Blade Knights, who had lost their speed advantage, could only rely on their weak terrain advantage to temporarily intercept the eight thousand Spartan Elite, and forcibly blocked the canyon to prevent the advance of the Spartan regular army, and also lost the opportunity to exterminate the Spartan regular army.
Between two fires!
In the narrow canyon terrain, the Knights of the Black Blade, with their sophisticated equipment and superhuman individual combat effectiveness, slashed and killed more than a hundred regular Spartan troops, because the contact surface was too narrow, it was obviously impossible to climb the casualties like a meat grinder.
If it can't be killed unilaterally, the Knights of the Black Blade will lose their role, and in Chu Ci's opinion, such a situation is a big defeat!
"Vilan, fly me over." The top priority, there is not much time left, and Chu Ci doesn't know how long Kratos needs to cool down next time he descends, so he can only let Vilan turn into a dragon and fly over from the air with himself to reach the Aldens Canyon first.
As soon as Chu Ci arrived, alchemy mobilized the leylines, collapsed the canyon in minutes, and buried the eight thousand regular Spartan troops, which is also one of the reasons why the Black Blade Knights gave up their speed and created a deadly terrain that broke the army!
Even if he couldn't rely on the frontal battlefield to destroy the regular Spartan army, Chu Ci could turn the tide on his own!
Wei Lan bowed slightly, flew into the air, silver and white hair fluttered in the wind, accompanied by milky white light, the wind was fierce, in the blink of an eye, Wei Lan turned into a crystal dragon with a length of more than one hundred and fifty meters, the crystal clear scale armor is like the most rare crystal, the slender dragon body, the huge dragon wings, and the majestic dragon head, the ice blue eyes are noble and indifferent.
Although he has succeeded in turning Vilan into a bed partner. But every time he saw her transform, Chu Ci was always a little unaccustomed to it, glad that he was brave enough to dare to sleep with a little white dragon in his arms.
"Let's go first, and you follow!" Chu Ci teleported and landed on Wei Lan. With the integration of Chu Ci and Wei Lan, the two have become more and more tacitly cooperating, so that Chu Ci can be well attached to Wei Lan without the need for a dragon saddle.
As soon as Wei Lan spread her dragon wings, coupled with the push of dragon magic, her breath entered subsonic speed, turning into a blurred white shadow in the sky.
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The Spartans were indeed very strong, wearing a pair of briefs all over their bodies, a red cloak around their necks, a pair of combat boots and a pair of bracers, and no armor at all in the vital parts. Fighting with a thick chest and superb combat skills, the spear is sharp and calm, the round shield is sturdy, and under the head-to-head confrontation, although it was suppressed by the death knights with more refined equipment and combat effectiveness, the cooperation of the regular Spartan army was far from being the scattered guerrilla of last night.
In addition to the reckless Spartan generals who were caught off guard and sent to the underworld on the spot by twenty magic energy bullets, the subsequent Spartan regular army had both heroic and fanatical heroism. without losing the rigor and fearlessness of the real iron army.
I saw that the Spartans in the first row had built a defensive line with their shields, and shouted in unison. Pushing forward in unison, slamming into the waistcoat-clad wind horses in the front row, the Death Knight raised his spear and stabbed in unison, and the second row of Spartans raised their shields to block the spear edge.
And at this moment, the first row of Spartans suddenly removed their shields. Shouting in unison, he stabbed the Death Knight neatly diagonally with the spear in his right hand.
For these grasshopper-like attacks like shaking trees, the Death Knight didn't need to resist at all, and drew the Frost Knight Sword in his left hand to attack and attack. Hit the head of the Spartan!
"Ahu!" Unlike the Death Knights, who were unable to take care of each other because their horses occupied too much space, the regular Spartan army that was tightly packed together was able to ensure that the three actions of assassination, protection, and harassment were completed at the same time.
The first row of Spartans did not blink, allowing the Frost Knight's sword to fall, and the muscular arm tightly grasped the spear and stabbed the Death Knight in the neck, the second row of Spartans used their round shields to block the armor-piercing crystal energy spear, and pushed hard, drawing their short swords to block the attack path of the Frost Knight's sword, while the third row of Spartans also swung their spears and smashed them into the head of the Death Knight.
The two spears either stabbed or smashed on the ground on the Death Knight, except for piercing a white spot the size of a grain of rice on the battle armor, it could not even hurt the Death Knight, and the Frost Knight's sword fell, knocking the short sword and slashing at the Spartans, and more than a dozen Spartans were immediately cut to the ground.
The Spartans behind them saw this, their eyes opened in anger, and they stabbed with their spears, but unfortunately, the Death Knight quickly slashed a sword, then retracted his sword, and the magic energy double-barreled hunting/spear burst into flames, forcing the Spartans to raise their shields to resist.
"Tap~" The front-line death knights did not continue to fight, but used superb horsemanship very smoothly to make the wind horses retreat, and another death knight in good condition filled the vacant seats and continued the slaughter in the previous step.
The area of the exchange of fire was too small, even if it was mechanically slaughtered, in more than ten minutes, it would only kill more than 400 regular Spartan troops.
"Climb up from the east side of the canyon and surround them!" After all, in their own territory, the Spartans are far more familiar with the grass and trees here than Chu Ci, a small Persian Badan carries a round shield, grabs a spear in one hand, and uses the other hand to climb the relatively gentle eastern canyon, and the fierce battle below is in full swing, and more than a dozen regular Spartan troops just climbed the canyon cliff.
"Who are you?!" The leader of the Spartan squad came out of the top of the mountain, and saw a man and a woman standing on the edge of the cliff not far away, looking down on the battle situation in the canyon, and suddenly became alert, and one turned over and rushed up the cliff, removing the round shield with his left hand to protect his chest, and pointing the spear in his right hand at the strange man and woman.
Chu Ci turned his head and calmly watched as the Spartan regular army squads turned up one by one, forming a small battle formation: "Have you started taking a shortcut?" It seems that this local battle is coming to an end. ”
When he first came, Chu Ci also wanted to let the Black Blade Knights stain more blood and absorb the souls of these Spartan regular troops to strengthen themselves, but he didn't expect that the Spartans were already looking for another way back, and continued to drag on, and more than 7,000 Spartan regular troops all went up the mountain, and the Black Blade Knights would not be able to chase.
The five fingers groped in the air, flashing black and white light, and the leylines within a radius of ten miles were mobilized by Chu Ci, from a docile lamb to a violent lion, the ground was trembling, and the stone walls were cracking, as if a great earthquake was about to destroy all living beings.
"You wizard, stop, or I'll kill you!" The leader of the Spartan squad was horrified, shouted a warning to Chu Ci, and quickly rushed up to attack.
"It's late!" The entrance to the canyon behind the Spartans in the north was blocked by sliding rocks, and it was impossible to break through in a short time.
The Knights of the Black Blade showed miraculous equestrian skills, with three thousand death knights standing at the same time, the front hooves of the wind war horse raised high, and the two hind hooves made a difficult 180-degree turning action.
Boom~ Six thousand horses' hooves landed at the same time, and the entire cavalry of the Black Blade Knights turned to the opposite direction in a square inch of land, and the horses went south, rushing out of this place of death in five breaths.
The Spartans didn't even have time to cover their tails and chase after them, and more rolling stones completely blocked the Aldens Gorge, and the 8,000 Spartan regular army suddenly became the turtle in the urn! (To be continued.) )