"Do you want me to go to war?"

Nicole observed the battlefield with great interest, a belligerent look in her eyes, and for a military enthusiast, there was nothing more frenetic than a murderous battlefield.

"No need!"

Downton's cold-blooded refusal, any Predator Legion is fought in war and fire, what he needs is warriors who dare to fight, not sheltered cream soldiers, and if he can't get enough records, how to make these unruly totem soldiers of death in awe?

"Humph!"

The chief of the guard wanted to say a word of incompetence, but was trampled on the instep of Belonica's high heels and twisted around.

On the battlefield, the strongest collision came, and the troll hunter and the bear-man cavalry slammed into each other like two torrents of steel.

Bang! Bang!

The javelin was like a cocktail, and the sharp head of the spear shimmered with blood-colored light in the reflection of the setting sun, and then strangled together, and the sparks splashed in all directions, and kept falling.

"Projection!"

The corps commander shouted loudly, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.

Whoa!

The soldiers on both sides are elites, and they don't do such a thing as seeing the results of the battle, they stared at the opponent deadly, and quickly pulled out their throwing guns with the movements that had been melted into their bones after training thousands of times, and threw them at the enemy with all their strength.

Bang! Bang!

The javelins are dense, like schools of migrating swordfish in the sea, constantly colliding and falling.

Poof!

There were always javelins that slipped through the net and shot some of the unlucky ones off their mounts, but they all gritted their teeth, even if they were trampled into a puddle of rotten meat by the war bears that followed.

"Bearman Hunters, invincible!"

See the bravery and bloodiness of your own soldiers. The orc phalanx erupted in loud cheers and cheers, but the faces of the generals and staff officers were extremely embarrassed, because they saw more than ordinary soldiers.

Although the javelins on both sides were thrown in the same waves, more soldiers fell from their horses, and you must know that you have nearly 2,000 more people than the other side. This meant that the trolls' marksmanship was more skilled, and what was even more terrifying was that the javelins gradually moved forward at a distance from the troll phalanx in the sky.

"The bears are also known as the Hercules of the Orc Empire, but their strength is not as good as these trolls?"

Inside the bridge, Capello and his party watched the battle, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help muttering, and then the next second. Exclamations erupted.

The thousand-year-old trolls suddenly let out a roar of rage, followed by blue and red magic patterns all over half of their bodies, their hand speed immediately exploded, and their strength soared, like bed crossbows, throwing the seventh round of throwing spears.

At this moment, most of the bears had just grabbed the handle of their guns, and they could only watch as the javelins fired at a rapid pace.

Poof!

Javelin hits. Directly tore the leather armor, penetrating the flesh. All of a sudden, there were thousands of bears falling from their horses.

Some bear people reacted quickly and dodged the vital point, but the impact of the javelin was too great, and after hitting the body, the strong inertia carried the body uncontrollably down. Even if the saddle is clamped, it is useless, and some of them go out and block directly with their arms, but they underestimate the power of the troll.

The bear-man's arms swung like a warhammer. It can smash a big tree that one person hugs, but facing the troll's javelin, it's like a mantis arm as a car.

Shout!

The eighth round of javelins streaked across the sky, and the orc battle array on the opposite side immediately planted a large area like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

Shout!

With a uniform whistling, the ninth round of javelins was fired, and then there were no more bear-man warriors who could stand upright.

The two sides staggered, the trolls were reduced to less than a hundred, and the bear army formation, except for panic and panic like a mess of mounts rushing by, only the corps commander was still sitting on it.

The corps commander held up his javelin, completely dumbfounded.

"It's mine!"

Burst!

The troll leader roared, and with a shake of the spear, it pierced the neck of the bearman leader, and blood flew out, and his strength was so great that he directly stabbed the neck bone, causing his head to tilt back one hundred and eighty degrees.

The audience was silent, and the orc legion that was originally shouting and cheering seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and it was directly stuck, looking at the bloody battlefield in disbelief, and almost staring out their eyes.

"It's all gone?"

"That's the Bear Man Hunter Regiment, the ace legion with a thousand-year-old history, just like this, and it was bombarded and killed?"

"I must be dazzled by this battle damage ratio!"

The orcs wiped their eyes vigorously, completely unable to believe this scene, it was not that the bearman hunting regiment had never suffered defeat, but it was the first time that they had been defeated so badly.

"Damn, why did you lose to those troll natives?"

The commander was a bear man, so when he saw that all the clansmen were wiped out, he bit his lip at once.

The faces of the generals and staff officers were ugly, and in ordinary battles, the commanders were the first targets to be shot, but just now, only one corps commander was left, charging alone, without any momentum, but witnessing the exploits of those thousand-year-old trolls.

"Quick, quick, send warships to support the sacrificial regiment, and let the cavalry regiment dispatch to drive away those trolls!"

The commander was not stupid enough to know how to protect the sacrificial group, but it was not too late to order, it was just that the trolls were killing too fast.

"Target sacrificial group, burst javelin, three rounds of fire!"

The corps commander burst into tears.

Whew!Whew!

The 3,000 burst throwing spears were like a dark cloud, directly submerging the thousand-person sacrifice group.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions raged, and fires were churning.

Screams and wails immediately became the main theme of the battlefield.

The priests all turned on the lightning shield, but it was useless, the destructive power of the bursting javelin was equivalent to the judgment level, and this kind of large-scale carpet bombardment doubled the damage.

The mage regiment of any country is a gathering place for mediocre people, and those who are talented have long been recruited by the nobles as private forces, so the sacrifices have ushered in death without suspense.

The shield was broken, and it was easier to be killed by the javelin, and those who were seriously injured and burned into torches were simply going through hellish torture.

Three rounds of projection, except for a few sacrificial leaders of the dragon slaying rank. The rest were all killed, but their end soon followed.

Javelins shoot them as they flee into hedgehogs, and then the troll's vanguard pulls the reins and begins to ride the bear away from the battlefield.

The Centaur cavalry regiment rushed up. Shoot your bow quickly and suppress them.

"Troll hunter, precision projection!"

The corps commander burst into tears.

This time, there were only 600 people who shot, and the dark cloud formed by the javelins was much thinner, but the damage caused was even more terrifying.

The arrows were not missed, and all six hundred javelins were hit. Three hundred and twenty-four men were shot in total, and the centaur cavalry regiment was immediately leaderless, not knowing what to do, for in the first round of attack, all the officers had been shot by name.

"Can this kind of record be done?"

The Janissary couldn't help but exclaim.

The eyes of the orcs widened, and they knew that there was a difference in the uniform, epaulettes, and swords of all the commanders. Trolls are good at projection, and their eyesight is naturally extraordinary. But it was hard to shoot them in the midst of a high-speed cavalry.

"Troll hunter, that's a thousand-year-old troll hunter, as long as you make a move, you will definitely take the enemy's head!"

Some of the recruits trembled with fear.

Without a command, the centaur cavalry regiment did not know what to do. Taking advantage of this interval, the Troll Hunter cavalry regiment broke out of the encirclement.

"Hunter Corps wins!"

"Downton Grand Chief Wan Sheng!"

"Frankfurt wins!"

The natives of the hills witnessed the scene of the total annihilation of the sacrificial group in the army, and they only felt that their blood was boiling, and their fighting spirit was surging, and they wanted to kill them happily.

Suya clutched the telescope tightly. He waved his arm hard, in fact, he was also nervous, but fortunately the tactics were right, and the initial formation did not mess up.

Although this cavalry regiment is called Troll Hunters, most of them are ordinary Troll Pitchers, after all, there are too few hunters, no more than ten people in a tribe, so the six hundred is the trump card, and their task is to shoot the officers.

In order to protect them from being killed in a pot, the ace hunters were scattered and placed in the formation, and it seems that the effect is good.

"Domineering!"

Nicole whistled lightly and exclaimed.

"Hey, what is this? You haven't seen the dwarven heavy cavalry regiment led by Uncle Black Hand, not to mention the axe attack, it is directly crushed over, and the ground is full of minced meat!"

Little Walnut pouted, this violent Lori prefers that kind of strong physical crushing battle to this kind of skill projection.

"There's a troll dead, why don't you use an airship to drop a goblin bomb to solve the problem?"

Elaine drew a cross on her chest and prayed for the dozens of trolls who had fallen in battle, she was so kind that she couldn't see such casualties.

"There are also battleships on the other side!"

Capello explained that the number of airships is too small to constitute an overwhelming advantage, so it can only be used as a deterrent, otherwise once it is destroyed, the spiritual support of its soldiers will be gone, and it will definitely be defeated.

"Hunt down those damn trolls, kill them, no, go kill those shamans first!"

The commander-in-chief ordered through gritted teeth.

With the collapse of the sacrificial group, the indigenous shamans who had no suppression opened fire and bombarded the orc formation, but it was a pity that these guys had not been trained in battle formations, otherwise the casualties would have been greater.

"Run!"

The shamans were very undisciplined, and when they saw the orc warships flying, they immediately ran away, and even the ogre natives were a little shaken.

"The overseers step forward, those who dare to flee will be killed, and shamans are no exception!"

Su Ya gave a decisive order, and her words were full of murderous energy.

"Queen, the main cannon of the whole fleet has been charged!"

Report of the Lich operating the Turret.

"Target the most advanced battleship, salvo!"

At the moment when Nicole's voice fell, the messenger also finished giving the order, and the witches pressed the launch button, and thick beams of light immediately shot out from the main guns of each battleship.

Zi!

For a time, the sky was shining, and as the battleship was hit, there were direct continuous explosions, fires, and a large number of fragments peeled off.

The soldiers on the ground were busy dodging, they hadn't reacted yet, they only felt that the warships of those uninvited guests were so powerful, and the generals were already cold, this fleet was Frankfurt's reinforcements, which meant that they would be completely destroyed.

The commander swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his mouth was full of interference, he wanted to give the order to retreat, but in that case, the whole line would collapse.

"Can't win!"

The commander murmured, in the face of such a powerful air fleet, the ground troops ushered in an absolute one-sided slaughter.

"Queen, allow us to fight!"

The Janissary Guard is out of the ranks, and the other Death Cavalry officers are also fanatical, don't look at the hundreds of thousands of troops below, the death totem is not afraid.

"How can our first battle be wasted in such a place?"

Nicole was dismissive.

Bang!

The battleship smashed to the ground, and there was another explosion, and the debris of the exploded debris flew out.

Looking at the huge and hideous warships in the sky, the orcs were already nervous, and it turned out to be just dessert.

The space fluctuated violently, and then a large vortex was created, and a fortress even larger than a castle jumped out.

The visual shock almost crushed people's eyeballs.

"It's the Frankfurt Army!"

On the fortress, a huge battle flag is depicted, indicating its camp.

"Why does Downton have an air fortress?"

The commander couldn't figure it out, could it be that the Lombard Alliance lent it to him, but it shouldn't be, you must know that even among the nine empires, the air fortress is a fortress that the king only rides on when he goes on expeditions, representing the glory of the empire and the royal family, how can it be lent to others.

"Look, the national flag is raised!"

Orc officers with binoculars roared, and their last hopes were shattered when the battleship raised the Frankfurt flag.

"Damn, where did this fleet come from?"

"I've never seen this flag!"

"Seems to be an undead force?"

The staff officers were talking, and the battle flag was swallowtail-shaped, and on it was a weeping female dragon lich head, wearing a mask, and blood and tears slid down.

"General, the situation is good, charge, right?"

The natives are in war.

"Wait!"

Su Ya looked at the battleship in the sky, how dare he make a decision, he waved his hand, asked the herald to wave the flag, and asked how to act.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Nicole looked at the silent Downton, and the corners of her mouth smirked, "Don't you want to kill people, these people have all been killed in front of your house, if you can't stop it, your people will be slaughtered, ravaged, and captured as slaves!"

"This kind of fighting ......"

As a younger sister, Elaine understands Downton's thoughts, and the one-sided crushing is really invincible.

"The kindness of a woman!"

Nicole snorted.

"Give the order, the whole army will attack, annihilate the enemy army, and leave no one alive!"

After Downton finished speaking, he forcibly didn't look at Di Lanxue, kind, soft-hearted, no, his heart was hardening, he had considered the wives and children behind these orc families, but in a flash, what he cared about was how the lion Ji saw himself, and he didn't want to be treated as a butcher.

Spiegel stopped under the water, and Downton felt that Lion Ji was really shaking her head, in her style, she must have taken prisoners, at most sent to work in the mines, but she would definitely not kill prisoners.

Bang! Bang!

Red, blue, and yellow magic flares are lifted into the air, and the decisive battle begins.

"Too much deception!"

The commander's mouth was crooked, he thought that Downton would negotiate with him, who knew that guy was so resolute, and what answered him was the shelling of the battleship.

Not more, a few bombardments, and the corps will completely collapse.

In front of the fortress, no matter how dare the orc battleship break through, they didn't dare to cover the retreat of the rout, so they quickly fled at full speed. (To be continued......)