Chapter 6 On the Necessity of Matching the Classes of the Combat Squad
"You are declaring war on the Republic of Lokamia!" The captain of the infantry group in heavy helmets looked coldly at the two young mercenaries who suddenly intervened, took a step forward with his right leg, and swung his spear slightly, bringing a sharp "whirring" sound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Young mercenary, challenge the authority of the great fairy king Cretis, and you will pay the price for your hubris. ”
The tip of the spear was pointed at Relos, and the cold gaze of the infantry captain under the heavy armor seemed to be scanning the two corpses.
With a wave of his hand, the light infantrymen with shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands attacked Relos and them.
Two indifferent soldiers with expressionless faces stepped forward first, one stabbing Relos in the left chest with a fierce swing of his sword, and the other slashing at Relos's right leg. While the two infantrymen swung their swords with their right hands to attack, they both protected their chests with their left shields, attacking and defending, obviously well-trained. In comparison, the thieves they encountered in the town of Shiva were clearly a rabble.
The three soldiers surrounded the brown-haired girl, but they continued to approach with a cautious pace, as if they had suffered a lot of losses in the previous pursuit.
Able to escape all the way to the present, the brown-haired girl is obviously not a vegetarian either.
At the same time, two of the infantry quickly drew their bows and arrows from their backs and aimed them at the orcs standing with their arms crossed on the tree.
The two bowstrings of "boom, boom" sounded, and the feathered arrows of the Lokamiya soldiers had just left the bowstrings, but the two blue lights flying in front of them came first, and there was a crisp sound.
In the astonished gaze of the archer, he saw that the arrow he had just shot had just left the bowstring, and at the same time it was smashed above his head, and two pale cyan feathered arrows shot into the ground after breaking the enemy's arrow, and the tail trembled slightly.
The orc Gui'er was quick to tell his foe what a marksman was in the first round.
The stunned Lokamiya soldiers had never seen such archery before, and for a moment they didn't know what to do, and the longbow in their hands forgot to continue to draw the bow and shoot at the enemy. However, soon they didn't have to worry about it, and a second later, the next two feathered arrows were already quickly piercing their throats.
In the first round of the fight, two Lokamia soldiers were killed. In the field battlefield, the long-range sharpshooter is almost the scythe of death, easily harvesting fresh life.
"Raise your shield!"
The heavy-helmeted infantry captain snapped, and the soldiers put their shields in front of them and turned to face Gui'er with a solemn expression. The captain of the infantry brigade, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, had swept away the contempt just now, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
Judging from the speed of the arrow just now, whether it is strength or accuracy, the half-orc archer has obviously reached the level of an archer. What's even worse is that the pale cyan lingering at the end of the arrow branch indicates that it is still a magic arrow that has been blessed with wind magic. Such an opponent is the last thing the light infantry wants to encounter in the field.
At the beginning of the battle, the Lokamia side, which was originally attacking, had no advantage because it had to be on guard against Gui'er's cold arrows from time to time.
Knowing that the longer the delay would be, the worse it would be for his side, the captain snorted coldly and swung his spear at Relos first, while at the same time, Gui'er also shot feathered arrows at the throat of the infantry captain, the only one that was not protected by a heavy helmet.
The captain of the infantry, who had already been on guard against Gui'er, instinctively turned to one side, but still half a minute slower, and the arrow hit the right shoulder, and the fire flew everywhere, making an astonishing popping sound. The heavy helmeted infantry captain was hit hard, and his body involuntarily tilted to the right, and he suddenly took a big step back to stabilize his body, and the heavy steel armor on his shoulders was also shot out of a circle of cracks.
Gui Er frowned, this arrow was in vain, and the sturdiness of the heavy helmet seemed to be beyond imagination. With Gui'er's pickiness for magical arrows, he never carries a lot of arrows on his back, and every arrow shot is determined to win. Besides, the price of magic arrows is expensive, and with the current net worth of Demon Wings, it is far from reaching the cost of wasting everywhere.
What surprised Relos was the performance of the brown-haired girl at this time, and when the Lokamia soldiers collectively retreated to replace their shields to defend against Gui'er, the girl had already taken a few steps back quickly, and quickly chanted magic. The skillful gestures flew up and down like phantom butterflies, and with the rapid speed of speech, in just a few breaths, the blue crystal on the wand glowed with a blue light. This kind of skillful chanting magic casting speed is extremely rare even for the battle-hardened Relos.
"Interrupt her!"
The infantry captain shouted loudly and rushed towards the magician girl first. As an experienced warrior, he knew that allowing an enemy on the battlefield to chant magic from a distance was a sign of suicide.
Unfortunately, a broad-bladed sword was wrapped around with great agility, and after a slight shock, it blocked the spear of the infantry captain, and three swords in succession, forcing all the attacking infantry back to their original positions.
"Damn!"
After the spear and broadblade collided solidly, the infantry captain almost cursed, unexpectedly that the speed and strength of this swordsman were far stronger than he expected. Instead of breaking through the swordsman's defenses, the spear was forced to retreat a small step itself.
The heavy spear made of fine iron struck with all its might, and was easily intercepted by the broad-bladed sword, and the force of the shock almost made his right hand numb.
The captain of the infantry brigade secretly complained in his heart, such two powerful opponents were really just ordinary mercenaries? And it was clear that he was chasing a weak magician, how could he somehow make up a swordsman, an archer, and a magician, such a recognized classic combination of enemies. Fuck even if you add an infantry squad to Lao Tzu, it's not an opponent.
The mage girl's spell had been chanted, and the blue wand was pointed at the Lokamia soldiers, and the white mist in the sky suddenly became viscous, converging over the enemy. Sure enough, as Relos guessed, it was the water magic known for group damage - the water droplet miss.
Dense and heavy droplets of water fell from the sky, enveloping almost all the Lokamia soldiers, and the water droplets made a crisp metal impact sound on the armor, and a few soldiers who didn't have time to raise their shields, the arms and legs that the armor could not protect were easily pierced by the raindrops, and they were drenched in blood. Relos, who knew the goods, looked at the beautiful chick unexpectedly, this magic after the addition of a magic wand, the power seemed to be far more than ordinary magic of the same level, and it already had the power of intermediate magic.
The face of the infantry captain under the steel helmet was almost contorted with anger, as a warrior who had experienced the bloody baptism of "Camrando's Nightmare", it was not that he had not seen such a group attack spell on the battlefield. However, in the past battles, in the face of such mages, they were generally suppressed by their own archers, or they also had their own corresponding mage teams to restrain them. Especially in the later battle of Camrando, Locamia's elven mage team has always been high-profile to suppress the enemy's mage team with a show off by virtue of its racial advantage. And in a situation like today, when he was attacked in battle and was powerless, the captain of the infantry brigade really had never encountered it.
How could Rose, who had been wandering ghostly on the edge of the battlefield, miss such an opportunity, when the Lokamia soldiers were subconsciously raising their shields on their backs to resist the magical raindrops falling from the sky, they immediately became elven rabbits waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of Rose, and raised their heads and sent pink throats to the tip of the arrow.
At the end of the magical girl's droplet, only the infantry captain was left among Lokamia's soldiers, and the corpses on the ground were all arrows in the throat. Gui'er stood indifferently in the distance, the bowstring in his hand like a full moon, and the last magic arrow was aimed at the last enemy.
When swordsmen, magicians, and archers have built up a complete battle echelon, facing this single infantry army in the wilderness is almost a one-sided slaughter.
Running away was obviously a stupid idea, and walking in the jungle in a heavy helmet was already very cumbersome, and having an archer like Gui'er aiming at the chase from behind made my neck chill to think about. The captain of the infantry resolutely raised his spear and reluctantly launched another attack on Relos.
Relos raised his left hand and stopped the feathered arrow aimed at the eye on the face armor of the infantry captain, as a former soldier of the Republic of Lokamia and the commander of the First Knights of the Second Army, Relos had no reason not to give his former comrades the dignity of dying in battle.
After all, the one who made himself disdainful was none other than the old goblin king of Lokamia.
The captain of the infantry keenly spotted the Gui'er and the magical girl who quietly collected the arrows and retreated, and the attacking figure paused, facing the facing enemy Relos, raised the shield with his left hand and lightly tapped his chest, and the spear in his right hand also pointed downward, drawing a straight line between the two people on the ground.
"Ramanca House, Captain of the 7th Infantry Brigade of the 13th Army of the Locamia, please advise. ”
Announcing names and performing dueling salutes, which were the etiquette of the Lokamia army to the respectable enemy. However, even if you have admiration for the enemy in front of you, you still have the intention of fighting with your life.
Relos nodded slightly, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand swung his fighting qi in the air, and a half-moon-shaped pale white sword qi flew towards the infantry captain.
Relos did not give his name, which made the infantry captain a little disappointed in his eyes. The captain of the infantry brigade did not dodge or dodge, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight at Relos with the sound of the wind, simply and effectively selected the most direct direct stab trajectory, and suppressed the flexibility of the swordsman with the high defense of the heavy helmet.
The infantry captain obviously had a strong sense of self-confidence, and such a moon slash had never broken his armor on the battlefield.
After a "bang" impact, the shattered sword qi splashed on the armor, but instead of breaking the armor, it stabbed straight into the spear, forcing Relos to his chest.
As the spear approached Relos, the infantry captain's heart snickered with joy. In close combat, the spears of the heavy infantry are always invincible, even if it is a light cavalry charging in a head-on battle, it can not fall behind at all, let alone such a broad-edged sword?
Soon, the infantry captain knew he was wrong.
A huge force came from the sword, and the palms of his hands were numb. And the young man who looked like he was wielding a light broad-bladed sword, and every time it collided with the spear, the spear was knocked out of the trajectory of the attack.
"What a power!"
Such an amazing thought had just appeared in his mind, and a huge horizontal line of sword qi slashed straight at him again, extremely fast.
Air blade slash, crescent slash, this kind of swordsman's stunt to win at the bottom of the box, unexpectedly volleyed towards the neck position one after another in the hands of Relos.
Fighting martial arts, has always been a swordsman at a critical time to cast a martial arts trick to control the enemy, generally speaking, in a battle can be fully cast three martial arts, is a very good swordsman. But in the hands of this young man, the Douqi martial arts are like a casual hand, as easy as just whistling.
"Damn, how can there be such a sufficient fighting spirit?"
The captain of the infantry brigade almost scolded angrily, and the more he fought in his heart, the more panicked he became, although there was no shortage of martial artists in the army who had cultivated their fighting spirit, but at most two or three times in each battle, they would not be able to continue to cast it because of the lack of fighting spirit, how could there be such a pervert as the young mercenary in front of him.