Chapter 68: The First Battle of the Musketeers

The abyssal demon stretched out his right hand towards the two-handed sword thrown by himself, and the six-meter-long two-handed greatsword automatically flew back into the abyss demon's hand as if it was pulled by an invisible force, and the abyssal demon stood on the ground with one hand, and an arrogant voice sounded: "Tiny ants, I, Lord Kraiz, the abyssal demon, tremble! From today onwards, I will be the source of your fear." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With his voice, countless demon cannon fodder poured out from the crack in time and space, and the height of five meters no longer allowed them to fall, they landed smoothly to the ground, and then rushed towards the city wall like a tide.

If the cannon fodder demon last time was a raging river, then what gushed out of the expanded portal was a flood, Cerberus, imps, demons, void walkers, and a small number of demon blood elves in the middle, and thousands of cannon fodder demons gushed out in a short time.

Originally, the ten ancient war trees arranged in the center of the battlefield were the most effective defensive force of the elf tribe, but in the pre-war arrangement, the stubborn god druid insisted on placing the ancient war tree in the center of the battlefield, saying that it could play a role in suppressing the offensive of the demon army.

Now every ancient tree of war has been beaten by eight or nine hellfires, the low cry of the ancient tree of war can be heard clearly in the city, Niu sighed vigorously, the elves died by themselves, after this war, I am afraid that none of these ten ancient trees of war will be left.

The Abyss Demon Kraiz raised his two-handed sword and pointed in the direction of the Living Tree, and the thousands of demons lined up began to launch a collective charge towards the wall.

The well-armed demon army was divided into four queues, except for the direction that rushed towards Niu Dali, which had the most thousands, there were thousands of people, and the remaining three city walls, each with thousands of cannon fodder demons launched a leading attack.

"Catapults and ballistas attack in waves, prioritizing their ranged forces. After Niu vigorously issued an order, he picked up the mace at his feet and said to the priest of the moon god: "Their hellfire is too much, and the ten ancient war trees can't stop them at all, I will take the ogre to resist it, and now you will command the battlefield." ”

The large boulder fired by the catapult smashed into the dense cannon fodder demons, taking away several lives before bouncing off the corpses on the ground and continuing to kill several demons before stopping.

However, the powerful crossbow arrows often pierced through several demons before they stopped, and the effect of hundreds of city defense equipment was amazing, killing and injuring at least more than five hundred cannon fodder demons.

Without waiting for Imantir to respond, the ox jumped off the wall, followed by thirteen ogres.

With a loud shout, Niu vigorously unreasonable stick, smashed the fist of the hellfire in front of him back, and after eating the recoil hard, it was a sweep to the legs of the hellfire, and the tall hellfire suddenly fell to the ground like a piece of wood, and before the hellfire got up, it was smashed by the cow vigorously piling a few sticks, and the chest of the hellfire was smashed together with the core.

The thirteen ogres also lined up in battle formations between the gaps of the ancient tree of war, stopping the hellfire that tried to bypass the ancient tree of war, and the gap was not wide so that the ogre only had to deal with one hellfire alone, and the ogre and hellfire fought evenly under one-on-one.

As the leader of the ogre, the single horn on the forehead of the flint has now fully grown, and the six-inch-long horn makes the flint look extremely vicious, not long ago one morning, the flint woke up after getting drunk and found that it had been unconsciously promoted to the fifteenth level, as long as it was promoted to the next level, the flint would be the real ogre unicorn overseer, and the strength would be greatly improved.

Even now, the flint still beat the opponent's hellfire to the point of no resistance, and large pieces of stone were knocked off the body from time to time, and after a while, they could be completely dismantled alive by the savage play of flint.

Finally completely blocked the hellfires that threatened the unfinished city wall, Niu Dali made a coquettish leap, stepped directly on the top of a hellfire, and began to observe the situation of the battlefield.

The druids who turned into dragons were entangled with dozens of demon guards in hand-to-hand combat, and they couldn't tell the result for a while, but the cannon fodder demons were about to rush to the foot of the city wall, and the cracks in time and space were still pouring out cannon fodder demons, and there was no intention of reaching the upper limit of passage.

"I wonder if the command of the elven girls of Imantir will work?" Niu Dali worried.

What he didn't know was that when Niu vigorously jumped off the city wall, the Moon God Priest was completely dumbfounded, the previous battles were all commanded by Andrew, but now that the little dwarf and Andrew were on the emergency fire brigade, she was suddenly at a loss.

The tide of cannon fodder demons was getting closer and closer to the city, and soon came within range of the mages on the city walls, and the panicked Luna priest had not yet issued any orders.

At this time, eleven large-scale rays of light shrouded the coalition forces at the head of the city, raising the morale of the city head that was somewhat sluggish at once, and then Imantir saw the Medusa priest beside him and ordered loudly: "All the French system, long-range free fire, grenadiers are ready, and the city defense weapons attack the follow-up troops of the demons." ”

The chief priest of the moon god let out a long breath, consciously obeyed the order, and began to cast attack magic on the demons under the city.

The kobold Mo Ge stared at the demon army that was getting closer and closer in front of him, his nervous palms were sweating, according to the experience in training, within one hundred and twenty yards, the musket in his hand could cause damage to the enemy, but now the demons were almost a hundred yards, and he had not yet received the order to fire.

Finally, a ray of light shone on him, and Mogo's panicked emotions were swept away, and Mogo knew that the priests of the Temple of the God of War had made a move, and then he heard the order to fire, and subconsciously he pulled out the first shot at the living.

A barrage of gunshots rang out, accompanied by a choking cloud of white smoke, and Mego stood up and stepped back so that the musketeers in the back row could fill in his position, and he glanced quickly at his aim.

The shot seemed to be lucky, the long-eared Demon Blood Elf was originally pulling the bowstring and trying to shoot an arrow at the city wall, when suddenly it was like someone had punched him in the head, and the lead bullet in the musket hit a large hole in his head, and the Demon Blood Elf fell to the ground.

After two more rounds of gunfire, Mo Ge finally loaded the gunpowder and bullets in the allotted time, and past his retreating comrades, he came to the front row again.

"Ready" With the order of the mastiff officer, Mogo and forty-nine comrades in the same platoon raised their muskets.

"Put. Another round of muskets rang out, and the demons fell in another row, and as time went on, Mego no longer cared about the target, and began to numbly reload and fire as the officer commanded......