After the orcs approached, the archers of the mercenary group, under the command of Ledra, quickly retreated from both sides, and the pikemen who were originally lined up behind the archers stepped on neat steps to the front, and under the scolding of several squad leaders, they put down the spears in their hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bottom of the spear that was almost 4 meters long was placed diagonally on the ground, and then it was stepped on, and both hands were tightly held, and the sharp tip of the spear in the cold light rushed up at the orcs, forming a forest of steel.

The archers who retreated to the back began to diffuse freely, and Ledra's originally serious face relaxed a little, and it was worthy of paying a great price, digging a few low-ranking officers from the regular military academy from the private army of Lord Douglas, and after some drills, the battle of the Blind Brothers became more and more shapely.

It didn't take long for the one-eyed female leader to relax, and the crazy orcs, led by the little dwarf, crashed into the steel forest composed of spears.

Before Ledra could get her little dwarf with a heartache and be pricked into a hedgehog, everything deviated from her estimate again.

The sharp spears did not plunge into the bodies of the gnomes and ogres as expected, but broke like a long cane against a mad bull, and the pikemen screamed and let go of their grips, their hands drenched in blood from the force of the impact.

After the pikemen in the front three rows all staggered, the momentum of the orcs finally stopped, but the ogres began to wield their terrifying weapons, and Niu Dali personally designed and molded the famous weapon 'mace' from the previous life with a clay mold.

The mace, which weighed more than 300 pounds, waved effortlessly in the hands of the huge ogre, and after seeing the pikemen wearing the light infantry cuirass hit him, he flew away like a scarecrow, and the steel cuirass was hit by a large pit, and at the same time, blood flowed out of the hole pierced by the spikes on the mace.

The battle-hardened pikemen did not break down, and stabbed the spears out of their hands around the ogre, but unfortunately the spears stabbed into the thick armor, making a screeching sound, and then slid aside, leaving a long white mark on the armor.

Although the weapons of the Minotaur who followed the ogre were not so terrifying, they were all double-edged axes of hundreds of pounds, and the axe as big as the table top could be used as a mirror, and with the slashing of the Minotaur, the pikemen were simply cut into two or two halves.

These were not the most terrifying, the handsome little gnome in the lead rushed into the crowd with his empty hands, his thin limbs fluttering rapidly, as fast as a windmill spinning in a gale, but as soon as he was touched by the little gnome's fists and feet, the poor pikemen fell in a strange posture, and did not scream, obviously a blow to death.

The captain of the pikemen, a retired officer of level 12 who Ledra was very familiar with, had accompanied him a few times in order to win him over. The captain had enough fighting spirit, and the head of the spear flashing with fighting spirit stabbed at the little dwarf.

"Stab this damned dwarf, stab him. "Ledra is itching with hatred from the huge casualties, she doesn't care about the question of whether the dead little dwarf is worth anything anymore, the development of the Blind Brotherhood is so big, it is all her hard work.

The iron spear with Ledra's expectation stabbed the little dwarf in the head, and even with a sturdy steel helmet, the captain was confident that he would be able to pierce it with one shot.

It's a pity that the little dwarf is slippery like a loach, and he dodges the iron gun with an easy dodge, and a pair of white and tender little hands grasp the barrel of the gun and shake it vigorously.

"Grandson, let go. The little dwarf burst into tears.

A strange air flow went straight up along the barrel of the gun, not hurting the external skin like a fighting spirit, but like a spiritual drill from the captain's hands, the air flow into the hands of the captain was so hot, the captain felt that his hands were like two hot steel bars, and the pain he had never felt made him let go of the iron gun in his hand.

The little dwarf held the iron gun upside down with one hand, and slashed down at the captain, the gun barrel with a buzzing sound of breaking the air, and even under the influence of huge force, the thick barrel of the egg was not small in the air, and finally the handle of the gun smashed firmly on the captain's head, and the head with the helmet was like a watermelon under the hammer, and the helmet was shattered.

In a short period of time, the 400-strong pikemen brigade was killed by the little gnome and the orcs, the little dwarf looked at the panicked archers in front of him, and threw the iron spear in his hand, passing through six bodies one after another, and the iron spear ran out of strength and fell.

Ledra's heart was bleeding, like a red-eyed gambler, she pressed all her chips, and with her screaming command, the trump card in her hand, the hundred-man cavalry, led by the knight, charged.

The rest of the mercenaries, waving all kinds of melee weapons in their hands, rushed forward with the cavalry, and Ledra said seriously to a bald old man in a mage robe beside him: "Master He-Man, if you can use your full strength to help me win this this time, you can choose thirty percent of the loot this time, and then I promise to accompany you for five days to meet any strange requirements of you." ”

The bald mage Seaman was a level 10 water mage, wearing a large magic ring and holding a walnut staff studded with large magic crystals in his hand, and two young mage apprentices followed him diligently.

If the excellent armor is the advantage of human beings over other races, then the fighting spirit is the cornerstone of steadily occupying the most fertile land on the continent, and magic is the confidence of human beings to surpass more than 99% of the races, even if it is the human with the highest production rate of mages, there are not many mages at level 10, most of them are gathered in the magic guilds of various places, or are regarded as guests by the royal family and nobles.

Old He-Man's originally sleepy eyes instantly brightened, and he opened his big mouth with only a few front teeth left and smiled: "As you wish, beautiful lady." ”

I saw him take out a beautiful magic scroll in his arms, solemnly chant aloud in an ancient language that others did not understand, and after a moment the exquisite parchment scroll burned, but did not burn a single hair on old Heman's hand, and then a huge curtain of water shrouded the charging cavalry and mercenaries.

The water curtain was hidden in the mercenaries' bodies, and then the mercenaries' bodies were visible to the naked eye, and their strength and defense rose in an all-round way, and it turned out to be a high-level water magic blessing water curtain, without the help of magic scrolls, this magic required at least level 13 of the great mage to use it, and the 10-level old Seaman seemed to have used all the good things at the bottom of the box.

After using up the magic scroll, old He-Man straightened his clothes and walked towards the battlefield with the two apprentices.

On the battlefield ahead, in addition to a dozen archers with fast legs and feet, the 300-member archer brigade of the Blind Brothers was wiped out in a blink of an eye, and the cavalry team with blessing magic rushed in front of the orcs with a huge momentum against the orcs who had exhausted their impact power.