Once it was mixed into the centaur captain's group by so many poisonous cangs, it would be a catastrophe for these centaur captains who did not have high defense and turned clumsy, but fortunately, when the poisonous cangs were attacking the centaur army formation, Yang Bing's griffin troops caught up in time.

In terms of various attributes, the royal griffin and the poisonous cangs are not much different, but perhaps it is the relationship between races, and in one-on-one times, the griffon, as a bird, can always easily solve the poisonous cang, which is inseparable from the insect. Even their advanced drakeflies were defeated in a head-to-head confrontation with the royal griffin, and they had to rely on their speed advantage to fight guerrilla. But after all, there are not many dragon flies.

Therefore, although the number of griffins is only half of that of Poison Cang, with the help of the centaur captain next to them from time to time, they have the upper hand in the battle with Poison Cang, only occasionally they are stabbed by fast-flying dragon flies, and then they are hit by the weak magic, and they will also be dragged back by the centaur captain next to them and handed over to the Red Cross people.

Blocked by the tactics of the sea of people, thus losing the speed advantage of the poisonous cang, at the same time became the best target of the elves behind, this result also made Bert feel a false alarm, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the wolf-headed man who was still grinding far behind, he worked hard to command the elves to speed up the speed of annihilating the poisonous flies, and he himself went into battle to shoot and kill.

In the end, the poisonous cangs also paid the due price for their lone adventurous advance, and their results only reduced the centaur captains by more than a hundred, making the four hundred centaur captains who originally entered the swamp more than two hundred.

The remaining wolf-headed people who were still grinding behind were not taken seriously by the coalition soldiers, especially a haughty elf, and the group of wanderers did not even touch the side of the centaur captain. was shot by the elves who had accumulated a bunch of anger and fell directly into a rain of arrows, and fled.

After this trouble about the poisonous canopy was resolved. Then there's another mixed force of wolf-headed and lizardmen. Since the number was only three hundred, it was no longer enough to affect the next battle, so Yang Bing naturally did not put forward a suggestion to eliminate them, which was also quite agreed by Bert, it was indeed not necessary to run such a long way for three hundred first-level and second-level soldiers.

The more dangerous foreign aid has been eliminated, so the remaining main dish should be how to deal with the swamp bison.

"Lord Commander, our centaur captain's troops have suffered heavy losses, and they are no longer suitable to serve as strikers." The battle is over. Naturally, the coalition soldiers camped on the spot to rest, and Bert also found Yang Bing for the loss of the centaur captain, of course, the purpose was to preserve the power of Green City in tomorrow's battle.

"Okay, who do you think in the army can be the striker? I'll tune it up right away. Yang Bing didn't even think about it, and directly threw the problem back to Bert, which directly stumped Bert.

The elves obviously can't do anything about charging the battle, but the griffin troops have another important task, and they are originally the air force that can get down the front line, so they definitely can't be the forward, and the only ones left are the centaur captain and the halberdier.

Marching through the swamps, all the soldiers of the coalition forces, except for the air force, were collectively sluggish. The halberders move as slowly as a snail, and when the time comes, they are called into battle. It is undoubtedly a fixed target for the opponent's lizardman shooter, and I am afraid that it will be wiped out before it can rush close.

Then the only thing left in the end is the centaur captain.

Bert is an authentic orthodox soldier, naturally not as many fancy intestines as Yang Bing has been honed by the influence of real society, he thought about it again and again, and finally found that only his own centaur captain was suitable for being a striker, but thinking of Jerome's explanation when he left, he began to feel in a dilemma.

At this time, Yang Bing naturally didn't want to see the stiff with Bert because of this matter, and finally caused the serious consequences of breaking up, he put forward his thoughts in a timely manner: "Tomorrow I plan to lure the other party out to fight, naturally we don't need to rush into battle, your centaur captain defends on the spot, and I will transfer two hundred halberds to the front to cooperate with them to defend, forming a barrier for the elves, success or failure is in this battle, I hope we can cooperate sincerely." ”

"Thank you for your understanding. Although rest assured. Bert bowed and withdrew.

There was no need for the centaur captain to charge, and Yang Bing was willing to drop most of the halberd soldiers to the front, and Bert had no objection at all, and returned to his camp, where he immediately summoned his subordinates to discuss tomorrow's battle and the combat deployment for all their enemies.

Early the next morning, the coalition forces began to move again. Although the troops of the swamp bison knew that the coalition forces were attacking this side, they did not take the initiative to meet them like yesterday's troops, but only firmly guarded their own group, and when the coalition troops came into their sight and began to slowly reorganize the army, they still showed no signs of attacking, but only put on a defensive position.

Yang Bing observed the deployment on the opposite side through binoculars at the rear of the military formation, the number of all the wolf-headed people doing cannon fodder in the front was roughly one thousand and five, the lizardman shooters were next to them, and it was estimated that there were five or six hundred in the back, and at the end was the five swamp bison at the bottom of the entire formation, which was a decent defensive formation.

However, a swamp creature that likes to charge actually took the initiative to start defending, which made Yang Bing even more sure that the magic node was among them.

By patrolling back and forth, Yang Bing finally saw a small ball of light next to several swamp bison, which emitted bursts of white light from time to time, making the whole ball light up, which made it so easy for Yang Bing to find it.

It seems that this is the magic node that supplies the energy of the underground teleportation array, and now that the target has been confirmed, Yang Bing immediately waved his hand, and the coalition troops immediately began to press neatly towards the swamp troops.

In the face of the oppression of the coalition forces, the swamp creatures remained silent, and it seemed that their devotion to protecting the relics had transcended their nature.

"Commander, if you go any further, you will enter the range of their bows and arrows, there are quite a few lizardmen archers on the other side, didn't you say yesterday that you were going to lure them out to attack?" Bert calculated the distance and said to Yang Bing.

"I have my own arrangements." Looking at Yang Bing's demeanor, squinting his eyes, if there is an extra feather fan in his hand, it is a generation of military advisors alive.

The movement in the swamp was unfavorable, and Yang Bing did not take the initiative to attack and find death, when he walked to a position away from the swamp troops, he called the coalition forces to stop, and then the baggage troops moved at this time, and all kinds of parts were pulled down from the car one by one, but after a while, five ballistas were assembled.

When the crossbow cart was pushed in front of the coalition formation by the halberders, the swordsman, who was a mechanical unit, immediately commanded his subordinates to start shooting, and the other party put out such a dense military formation, but there was no need to aim at all, just fire at a crowded place.

Although they are located outside the range of bows and arrows, but for a ballista with a range of nearly 500 meters, it is still a relatively close shot, of course, the closer they get, the more powerful they are, they often shoot an arrow, after penetrating the body of the first person, it will also penetrate the second and third.

The swamp troops were beaten and could not fight back, and after a few rounds of fire, although the overall loss was not large, there was a noticeable confusion in their ranks, and no one could figure out whether the target of the ballista next time was themselves. Standing here is a complete act of looking for death! Although they and the others had the determination to protect the holy relics and die in battle, it was worthless to die like this, and that was not what they wanted.

Yang Bing rode on his horse and observed the reaction of the opposite side, without a good commander, it doesn't make much sense for these swamp troops to move, if the other party doesn't attack, he is also willing to use a ballista to wipe them all out, if the crossbow arrows are not enough, he can always return to the people who accompany the army to make a batch of local materials.

In the end, under the methodical and continuous blows of the ballistas, the swamp troops could not withstand the pressure and chose to charge.

After suffering from the swamp ordeal, even the speed of the wolf-headed people was fast in the eyes of the coalition forces, and the fifteen hundred wolf-headed people naturally dispersed as they ran, and if you looked down from the air, the entire swamp creature camp was like a large brown carpet rolling forward on the turquoise swamp. (To be continued......)