The hometown of the Viku people, the ice field further north of the plateau, has rugged terrain and complex terrain, moss, ice caves and ice cubes, laying traps on the ground, rock walls and trees. In such an environment, it is difficult to evolve a suitable battle formation, and on a large ice field, there is no battle formation in Viku.

The Viku people do not have formations in battle, and they don't need formations!

This seems to be a swarm of bees, but in fact, the Viku people adapt to various terrains, and the most suitable battle formation after survival of the fittest, and will not cause the charge to be sluggish due to the influence of the terrain on a certain member.

Scardi rushed to the front, and all he had to do was to control his speed and thus control the pace of the whole team with his experience and preferences.

A scorching battle intent came from the tip of Beamon's "Agittal Array", and the flames of hatred and anger burned like the famous steam fountain on the ice field, scorching Skadi's fierce chest.

"Rush! skewer them into rock sugar gourds!" Skady licked his face, as if he couldn't resist the taste of blood.

"Lord of Ice, tear and freeze!" the soldiers' roars were as cruel as Skady's smiles.

Pointing straight ahead, the hook and scythe and spear condensed the most chilling cold light in the roar, flickering, as if it could freeze the heart, was it the cold wind from the polar regions?

Nothing can stop me!

This is Ouyang's thoughts, Kulun's thoughts, and the thoughts of all mastiffs!

Crossing the wasteland and climbing over the mountains, they are the mountains that stand tall, the swift and elegant lynx, the stones that roll in the valleys!

The dust rose under their feet, the wind condensed behind them, the hard and swift figure rolled by, and behind them was a wind full of sand, the savage wind from the wasteland, which made people have to cover their eyes, is this the roughness and strength of Beamon?

The winds from the north and south are about to collide on the plateau!

"Kill!" Ouyang gave the last order, and at his wrist, the spiral relief was rapidly expanding.

"Blood and thunder!" the coveted roar reverberated in their throats, and the mastiffs' minds were churning with the teachings that Cullen had poured into: identify an enemy and knock him down!

Kousha's thoughts flickered in his heart, silently calculating his enemies: Except for the two Bulls in front, the three Bills, and the Priest and Goron, the eighth enemy is mine!

Oh, you can count one less! There is one more, then count it as the fat man, and the eighth one is still mine!

As Kosha calculated, "Mr. Heavy-Fist" leaped high and unfolded behind the Viku like a fluttering flag. I don't know if this is the goblin Fitz or Flegg's meaning, this unconventional play has attracted the attention of some Viku people.

Skady was also a little distracted, he had planned how to deal with the leader of the other side, whether to cut the throat of the shield bearer first, or to deal with the tallest Goron with all his might, and even thought about how to kill them under the venom of the spear with a single blow.

Five spears crossed Skadi and pounced on Ouyang first. Unlike the cruel and calculating Skadi, they unleash their killing nature with only one thought of tearing the enemy apart, the leader of the enemy, of course, they will not let it go!

The five Veku had fierce faces and cruel faces, their feet to the extreme, their hands stretched to the extreme, competing with each other to snatch the first life and break the edge of the arrow-shaped charging formation.

It's a pity that Ouyang is not only the lethality gathering point in the team, but also has the strongest defense in the team!

Looking at the five spears, Ouyang sneered from his nostrils, laughing at the enemy's miscalculation!

In front of him, he lowered his center of gravity slightly, and the spiral shield changed again, and the diameter of two meters blocked in front of him, enough to swallow five spears in one bite!

After the double increase in strength after the madness, Ouyang at this moment is like a rampaging Mushan beast, unstoppable!

Five spears of strength in the Veku snapped at the same time, followed by five powerful Vikus slamming into the slightly slanted shields.

Rushing forward a few steps further, there were more than five Veku people on his back, Ouyang felt that his momentum of rushing forward was blocked, and with a strong push with both hands, he pushed the spiral armor shield and the seven Viku people into the air, drew the big knife behind his back, and jumped forward, pounced on the enemy wearing a sharp helmet.

Skady had slowed his pace, and he needed a few seconds to observe the brave foe so that he could leave the least number of holes in his body when he knocked him down.

Kulen, who followed behind Ouyang, enjoyed the heartiness of such a charge for the first time, and the infantry had the heartiness brought by the charging power of the heavy cavalry. He laughed, the two wheel battle axes in his hands waved one by one, the movements in his hands seemed to be extremely slow, but after death, it did not affect the pace of the charge, it was simply like treating himself as an armored giant bear charging with his ass, and he took two Bills to plow the gap that Ouyang broke through with their axes.

The next two Bul Minotaurs, their nostrils spewing white rough air, they were not angry, but angry, angry with the three Bills! Bill charged like this, it seemed that there was an invisible rope attached to the nose ring of the brothers, pulling them forward, the brothers could not care about the enemies around them, and there was the roar of the mastiff behind them to whip them, so that they had not yet encountered an enemy!

The two brothers were furious! The poplar totem pole in his hand was sandwiched under the ribs, and his shoulders collided, and the two black men held their thick arms tightly together on the battlefield, as if the lily flower with twenty years of friendship bloomed to death, shaking their shoulders to swing the totem pole, sweeping in front of and behind them.

As soon as the cow's temper attacked, these two brothers really didn't care about life and death, and actually adopted such an inflexible way of fighting!

Kosha, who followed behind, muttered and complained. Is this the fourteenth, or the fifteenth, sixth, seventh?

In the gap of the Viku team that was torn open, the mastiffs led by resentment rushed in, this time they were not in a group of six to bully the few, but more than 20 people were beaten in a group!

No, they didn't even touch the enemy! What a beating! "Obislaci" is Europe!

Kosha really wanted to scold, who were the people in front of him! The prisoners were also people, and they didn't even give a mouthful of soup!

The resentful Kosha suddenly had a flash of inspiration and yelled at the mastiffs behind him, "Dude!

"Sharp split" is a kind of chopping wood and stone opening tool, with the opening to expand the cracks. The mastiffs lacked strength when they were young, but they were all too familiar with this tool, and they immediately understood what Kosha meant, and the close-knit team began to slowly open up.

Without entering the frenzy, the mastiffs kept their sanity enough to practice what Cullen had taught along the way. Against an enemy, they only carry out one hit and hit, and change in one blow!

With a swing of the iron rod in his hand, he struck the hook and sickle, and with a stab of the iron rod in his hand, he stabbed the Viku people with a white eye, swept the iron rod in his hand and swept over a piece of the Viku people, and when he knocked the iron rod in his hand, it broke the head of a Viku man.

Even if the toughness of the Viku people has been cultivated in the wind, snow and cold, they can't resist the explosion of strength that the mastiffs have trained on obsidian since childhood!

At the front of the team, Ouyang raised his knife and pounced on Skadi, a different guy with long horns in a helmet. The spear in his hand is as green and blue as Avatar, and it is actually poisonous, and he looks like a thoughtful guy at first glance.

The big knife swung away the spear that stabbed him, and Ouyang had to stop. But he stopped for a moment, and then swam up again. Ouyang was not in a hurry, the enemy had already been dragged by them, and the harpy banshee was already safe, but the enemy was several times that of Bimeng, and he couldn't waste too much time in front of this enemy.

Scardy quickly dodged the machete, and the two rows of yellow teeth bared under his beard seemed to be admiring and mocking. The cold wind on the ice field could not dull the muscles and bones of the Viku people, and the muscled guy on the opposite side did not gain an advantage in agility.

"You're laughing!" Ouyang scolded. The broadsword in his hand snapped, and it roared and threw it at the enemy.

Scardy's long legs stepped back, and the spear was pressed against the broadsword, easily dodging the throw. Not only that, but he can quickly bully himself, and the spear is close to the throat of the opponent, and he needs to kill this stupid enemy immediately to comfort the previous expectations of the enemy.

Ouyang took two steps back abruptly, dodging the stab. But the spear still grinned and deceived himself again.

Ouyang no longer dodged, but reached out and grabbed the spear. At the beginning of the battle, he was blessed with a total of three Battle Song Auras, the "Mad Aura" gave him double the strength, the "Stone Skin Aura" made his skin as hard as stone, and the "Agility Aura" increased his agility by 30%, making him really as agile as a spider.

It was these whole blessings that allowed him to plan this blow and destroy the most powerful enemy as quickly as possible.

"Hey!" Ouyang grinned at the other party, "Goodbye, fatty!"

Skady didn't know why the other party called him fat, but that smile was very familiar, it was the "cruel smile" he had repeatedly practiced in this ice realm!

Before he could move, Skady felt a tremendous force from the spear, pulling him forward, followed by an even greater force on his chest and abdomen, knocking him flying.

The big knife discarded by Ouyang came to Skadi's back at some point, and there was a white silk thread on the tip of the knife, which was connected to Ouyang's hand.

Looking at the knife that passed through his chest, Scardy bit the tip of his tongue and laughed again, he knew that this would be the cruelest smile he would ever have in his life, because between his lips and teeth, his own blood was leaking.

With the last of his strength, Skady threw his spear......

Ouyang blocked Skadi, and Cullen led the team to make a slight turn and continued to sprint.

At this time, the formation of the Viku people was almost interspersed with a charge, and they barely managed to contain the decline, and the Viku people who were separated from each other waved their hook and sickle spears and fought with the mastiffs, and the ping-pong fought.

At the back of the line, the Viku warriors, wrenched into force by Skadi's brutal last roar, were about to unleash their tribal tradition of being cruel to their enemies, and even more to themselves!

A figure fell from the sky. Before Flegg landed, it was the mud bombs that hit the Viku people first. By the time they turned to pay attention, Little Goron had swept away the Viku formation. Such a bloody battle is not seen in the wasteland, and "Mr. Heavy Fist" has already clenched his fists to the point of crackling......

Slow-hot hands picked up the wooden box again, leaned on crutches, and looked at the flesh on the back of the Kodomon, and then at the charging Beamon. Three successive auras descended made the tangled on his face more and more like a mess of garbled.

He took out the lucky rabbit's feet, looked at them with great nostalgia, scolded "It's not benevolent to fuck the fuck", dropped the lucky rabbit's feet, jumped on the back of the Kodomon, tore off a large piece of meat steak and stuffed it into the wooden box, and rushed out without looking back.

This sentence circulated among the land spirits is to remind the clansmen of the merchants that "benevolence and righteousness" is the most circulating hard currency in the world, and as long as there is benevolence and righteousness, they will not do loss-making business. Land spirits rarely lose money, even if they only settle accounts in money. But no one knows what the land spirits do when they bring their wealth back to the barren plateau, do they collect like dragons?

It's really "the benevolence and righteousness of the mother", and the land spirit dedicates all his wealth to the construction of the wine altar set!

The slow warmer who returns to the north gradually discovers that something is wrong with the plateau in Emilia's narration, and he needs to hire a team to cope with the changes in the wine altar.

Therefore, he rushed towards the battlefield, gave up his luck, and made the last deal in his life, using "benevolence and righteousness" as currency!

Behind it, the meat chops in the wooden box popped and jumped, as if cheering for the battle of the slow hot hands......

After the warriors had completely penetrated the opponent's formation, the casters belatedly cleaned up the mess. It's not that they didn't strike early, the dragon eagle had already lifted into the air, and Dora Aibo also carried Mirien into the air with the help of the "blue reflection", but Ouyang asked for a real charge to train the mastiffs, and the spellcasters delayed their shots.

With the intervention of the caster, the remaining Wiku are no longer a threat.

Turning their heads to see the results of the battle, the mastiffs sat down in the dirt and blood exhausted, and after this battle, they felt that they had finally become real warriors.

The warriors were licking their wounds, and little Gron, who was still in a frenzied state, howled at the condensed, electric rolling thundercloud in the air, and kept hammering his chest, as if he wanted to jump up and swallow the dark cloud, but he didn't dare.

No matter how Fitz reprimanded, his friend just couldn't calm down at all.

Ouyang also looked at the sky. As they fought the Vikus, the harpies had rushed to lift the casualties on the ground, along with the severed limbs, into the sky. The air was ticking, and the rain of blood was constantly dripping.

He suddenly felt melancholy in his heart, how small life was in this land washed by blood, in front of the towering Garnier tree.

He felt an impulse in his heart, and he couldn't hold back to sing the song "Hair Like Blood".

Not only the urge to save the Harpy, but also the sadness of the song, to truly express one's feelings.

Grief and healing, can the hearts and minds between him and the harpy be connected?

As their minds changed, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly changed.

Countless electric lights, crackling, all fell on Garnier, the light was dazzling, and the scorching breath was pungent, burning the skin enough to feel the heat of the air.

Suddenly, a fierce wind rolled up, and a tornado wrapped around the thorn bushes, and rose flat, sweeping away the smoke, the flames, the dark clouds in the sky, and everyone on the earth.

The tornado came and went suddenly, and before the people around it could stand firm, it disappeared.

The force of the tornado's sudden disappearance knocked everyone out of the field.

Ouyang, who was standing in place with the effect of "Fixing Wind Bead", looked at the harpy that suddenly appeared in front of him, and smiled.

"Hello, Your Highness!"

ps：

The computer burned the CPU, in fact, it was repaired on the night of the 16th, but I was too tired to work overtime these days, and I couldn't turn my brain around, and I tossed 1700 words last night, and I didn't dare to send it. I also worked overtime today, and I slept before writing it after I came back, and I feel okay.

Xiao Xi has a habit of writing battles, he likes to use borrowing, and this kind of writing is actually not good when used in fantasy, because it is easy for readers to confuse whether it is metaphor or magic, but if he does not do this, he will not be able to write.