Qin Ge's adjustment strategy was not a small-scale riot for the virus crossbowmen who were still two kilometers away, but a devastating blow.

The Hunter-level siege crossbow could be fired ten times in a row in a minute, each time nine giant crossbow arrows, two were eighteen, and smashed through it like a hurricane and thunder, and immediately the dense military formation was wiped out of a large blank, and even wiped out from the beginning to the tail.

It directly caused the death of more than 100 virus infantry and more than 500 virus crossbowmen.

"Click"

Ten seconds later, two Hunter-level siege crossbows fired wildly again, taking the lives of five or six hundred virus crossbowmen!

The virus commander could not sit still with such a fierce and terrifying lethality, and ordered to charge at full speed instead of advancing in an array.

Qin Ge also kept an eye on the movements of the virus heroes, so that he could change the shooting mode of the siege crossbow at any time.

However, this time the virus commander was very cautious and did not order a few powerful virus heroes to fight, it seems that he wants to use miscellaneous soldiers to consume, or does he think that he uses a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens?

But since this is the case, Qin Ge is also happy to use the hunting owl-level siege crossbow to carry out large-scale killing.

By the time the five rounds of sweeps were over, the virus's 5,000 crossbowmen had been reduced by nearly half.

At this time, as the distance approached, the gray-eared heavy crossbowmen with a range of 800 meters began to join this sequence of sniping by name.

Their rate of fire, though slow, is extremely lethal, averaging a virus crossbowman for every five rounds.

When the virus's infantry quickly charged within range of the Silver Mist Ranger, it was a new round of stormy arrows.

With 45 powerful shots per minute, each round of fire can take the lives of hundreds of virus heavy infantry.

For the time being, there has not yet been an elite ranged unit like the Silver Mist Ranger on the virus side, but since there will be a level 15 magic knife cavalry, then a level 15 magic arrow ranger will definitely have it, perhaps on the fortress battlefield in the north.

In short, Qin Ge wrote down this matter.

Just two minutes later, the battle between the two sides entered a white heat, and after paying five or six hundred casualties, the two thousand infantry on the virus side fought under the high ground under the rain of arrows from the Silver Mist Ranger and fought with Qin Ge's Storm Swordsman.

At the same time, the virus crossbowmen, who had spent at least 3,500 troops, finally came into range.

Then they began to fight back against the rain of arrows from Qin Ge's side.

This counterattack, the pressure immediately increased dramatically, there was no way, the feather arrows shot by the 1,500 crossbowmen were not a rain of arrows, but dark clouds, overwhelming dark clouds, just this round of volleys, Qin Ge's hundred heavy infantry holding shields under the high ground were all dead.

Even the Storm Swordsman died more than a dozen times, and the Silver Mist Ranger was seriously injured four.

At the same time, as the cavalry of the enemy on both flanks rushed up, the greatest pressure broke out completely.

At this time, the five hundred gray-eared knife cavalry on the left flank of the high ground finally rushed out, and the target was the bow and crossbow array of the virus.

"Sword cavalry, charge!"

The rumbling hooves also became small on such a battlefield, but it did not reduce its sharpness, cutting through the dense virus infantry formation like a file, and rolling through it like a violent wind, even if it was facing a dense rain of arrows, it had to charge down.

One after another sword cavalry was shot like hedgehogs in an instant, the mounts fell to the ground with a wail, and then were trampled into meat sauce by the comrades behind them, and no one slowed down, like moths to a fire, like a mantis arm as a car!

One second, two seconds!

The short period of time has become so long, when the first sword cavalry roared and brandished a long knife and a virus crossbowman, there were only about three hundred of the five hundred sword cavalry, but they were still like a sharp long knife, strangling into the array of virus crossbowmen, charging, killing, killing, charging, never stopping until death!

At the same time, the left, right, and rear of the high ground were also completely surrounded by virus cavalry, and 6,000 virus cavalry swept up like a flood that burst the embankment.

In three directions, three hundred storm swordsmen shouted in unison.

"Storm Swordsman, I am invincible!"

All charged, three hundred against six thousand, this was also the most brutal, bloody, and disparity of battles.

Even a level 10 elite soldier becomes extremely fragile in such a flesh mill.

Zhao Xin and Yu Yue also each guarded a battle line, with three rings and a moon, and the sword aura soared into the sky, releasing them in turn!

In the blink of an eye, on three fronts, more than half of the three hundred storm swordsmen suffered casualties, but they really contained the charge of the virus cavalry, although this had the advantage of terrain and trenches, but it also showed the fierceness of the battle and the bravery of these storm swordsmen.

Above, the two hundred and forty Silver Mist Ranger who had previously assembled on the frontal battlefield had returned to their main formation and began to harvest mercilessly, while the array of heavy crossbowmen farther above also continued to snipe, and the balance on the battlefield seemed to stabilize with slight fluctuations.

It was at this time that with three roars in a row, the three most powerful virus heroes began to enter the battlefield, and I don't know if they were arrogant or in order to concentrate on breaking through, they all appeared on the frontal battlefield.

Immediately, the two Hunter-level siege crossbows at the top of the heights that had changed their sniper mode locked onto one of the virus heroes, waiting for him to enter five hundred meters.

Launch!

Launch again!

The two siege crossbows were separated by 0.5 seconds, and 18 giant crossbow arrows directly nailed the virus hero to the ground.

At the same time, the female sword saint Changqin let out a long roar and swung her sword at the most powerful virus hero.

And the last virus hero slashed several storm swordsmen in a row and pounced on the high ground.

Its appearance seemed to deal a heavy blow to this fragile battlefield scale.

But Qin Ge's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even have any intention of making a move.

In the next moment, the 116 Silver Mist Ranger on the frontal battlefield began to lock on the virus hero, and all of them gathered fire!

The virus hero below the high ground sneered and was very disdainful, but it was not until the moment the 116 feathered arrows broke through the air that its face changed drastically, because it felt threatened.

yes

A huge threat.

Why did Qin Ge want to trade his son for a son on this cold battlefield, even at the expense of the four hundred Storm Swordsmen who recruited more expensively?

It's not because he's sharpening a real unsheathed sword!

Before the war began, he had three hundred and sixty Silver Mist Rangers, of which fifty were level 15 and one hundred and ten were level 14.

And on this frontal battlefield, the 120 Silver Mist Ranger he arranged are the most powerful, and they are all the kind that are about to break through.

And in the bloody battle in the previous few minutes, every enemy soldier killed by these Silver Mist Ranger in every second was making their experience points continue to break through.

The heavy infantry died for them, the storm swordsmen died for them, and the five hundred swordsmen died for them.

In order for them to accumulate enough experience points.

Now, excluding the 4 seriously injured Silver Mist Rangers, among the 116 Silver Mist Rangers, 39 have been promoted to level 17, 48 have been promoted to level 16, and 29 have been promoted to level 15.

When their level continues to rise, then in the face of the virus heroes, the suppression of each other will become smaller and smaller, if there are only a few Silver Mist Rangers, then of course there is nothing to be done, but what about when all the 116 Silver Mist Ranger with such a high level are set on fire?

Three hundred meters, this is the nearest three hundred meters, for a powerful virus hero.

Three hundred meters, this is the farthest three hundred meters, and the sharp and terrifying armor-piercing arrows make the powerful virus heroes have to endure a huge amount of health loss every second!

It wanted to charge, but it seemed to be a torrent of steel in front of it.

It wants to retreat, but it's like it's stuck in the mire.

No one knows the despair in its heart.

No one cares!

Three seconds,

Five seconds,

Eight seconds!

The virus hero howled in despair, and died of exhaustion, it actually died at the hands of a group of small soldiers.

And the huge amount of experience after its death instantly caused a lucky Silver Mist Ranger to upgrade by 9 levels in a row!

Turned into a level 26 Silver Mist Ranger, at this moment, although he is wearing the template of an elite soldier, his archery skills are definitely more terrifying and powerful than the hero Blue Flame!

At least when he shot three arrows in a row, the virus hero who was fighting with the female sword saint Changqin was taken aback, and even blocked and retreated.

But how could the female swordmaster spare it, the momentum skyrocketed, the big sword was flying, the move was deadly, the sword pierced the heart, and after a few rounds, she cut off one of the left arms of the virus hero, and then slashed again, cutting off the head of the virus hero.

At this point, the frontal offensive of the virus has been completely dismantled, of course, this also represents the final wave of the virus offensive in full swing, and finally more than 4,000 virus soldiers rushed wildly and launched a charge.

The swordsmen on the frontal battlefield have all been killed, and there are still 48 of the hundred storm swordsmen left, in addition to the female sword saint Changqin, 116 Silver Mist Rangers, 100 gray-eared heavy crossbowmen, and 72 gray lord knights in the sky.

Such thinness is like a straw about to be crushed.

"Siege crossbow, change firing mode, flat fire!"

"Kill!"

"Buzz!"

The two Hunter-level siege crossbows are once again powerful, setting off a wave of blood and corpses in the charging cluster of the virus army!

The Silver Mist Ranger, the Heavy Crossbowman, and the Grey Owl Knight unleash a triple burst of fire.

And Qin Ge sneered, and finally took out the sniper rifle, it didn't take blood to kill the villain mercenaries, he liked to see their desperate expressions the most.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a mercenary who was hiding behind the virus soldier and was the weakest villain was shot in the head by Qin Ge.

"There are snipers!"

They shouted, well, it's an old routine, of course you have to find cover when you encounter a sniper, it's just disappointing.

Qin Ge put away his sniper rifle and observed the battlefield indifferently and calmly, like a god overlooking all living beings, although it was only an illusion for a moment.

"On the left and right wings, each transfer fifty Silver Mist Ranger into the frontal battlefield. ”

Qin Ge gave a new order.

Now that the battle in the rear and on both flanks has stabilized, Zhao Xin and Yu Yue are the harvesters of ordinary soldiers, and their kind of ultimate, which is most suitable for clearing miscellaneous soldiers, so in the case of a great reduction in pressure, it is no problem to transfer a hundred Silver Mist Ranger to join the frontal battlefield.

And these 100 Silver Mist Ranger have basically reached level 15.

The accumulation of quantity reaches a qualitative change.

When the virus has lost all its crossbowmen, when the female swordmaster Changqin Dajian pushes horizontally, when one man is in charge, when ten thousand people are not open, when the 216 Silver Mist Ranger are in full swing, when the 48 storm swordsmen are going down the mountain and the tigers, their charge is like peeling an onion, peeling off the skin layer by layer.

The mortality rate of nearly three hundred people per second is extremely efficient, and after lasting for ten seconds, it completely reaches its limit, and the first to escape are still those villain mercenaries.

This time, Qin Ge did not chase and kill, nor did he order the soldiers to chase and kill, and as the rout of the virus escaped from the range of the feather arrows, the battlefield was finally quiet.

Then, there were huge cheers, they really won, they won with great difficulty under the comprehensive siege of more than 17,000 virus troops, although in the end they escaped nearly 2,000 virus routs, but who cares?

Qin Ge also won.

He harvested 400 Grey-Eared Heavy Crossbowmen who had been promoted to level 15, one Silver Mist Ranger at level 26, 120 Silver Mist Ranger at level 17, 200 Silver Mist Ranger at level 15, 39 Silver Mist Ranger at level 14, 72 Gray Owl Knight at level 9, 9 Storm Swordsman at level 14, and 81 Storm Swordsman at level 13, which was sweeter than any victory.

Even if such a gain is piled up with a lot of sacrifice, this is the strongest fist, and if you smash it with one punch, even the virus army will cry out in pain.