Chapter 501: The Long Battle (1)
"No, it's not fair, Lord Akmund will avenge me by killing all of you ......ants," a Legendary-level Dark Knight cried out before he died.
Then, under the concentrated fire of more than a dozen dragon breaths, he and his mount were successfully turned into a ball of twisted black charcoal, not that this dark knight's strength was not strong, and he was able to forcibly resist it, the two rounds of dragon breath of a dozen black dragons were already because of the amazing defense of his domain strength.
It's just that in the face of the black pressure above his head, more than thirty black dragons shamelessly beat in groups, and the result of being scorched in the end would not have changed at all; in fact, if it weren't for his other legendary-level companion and fifty subordinates to contain him, most of the black dragon's firepower, he would have hung up directly in the first round of dragon breath.
In the fifth wave, the commander of the Burning Legion on the other side of the space-time rift was finally no longer a combination of two legendary black knights at one time, plus fifty or so fifteenth-level black knights.
If it were elsewhere, such a powerful force would have been enough to destroy a small principality, but in this extremely aggrieved ambush circle, they could only be easily killed in a short period of time.
But fortunately, their goal this time, to come to explore the reason for the sudden expansion of the space-time rift, as well as the general defense arrangement here, was successfully completed, and an ordinary dark knight, under the cover of his companions, ran back to the passage of the space-time rift with serious injuries.
This also means that the Tree of Life temporarily lost its ability to suppress the space-time rift, and the Burning Legion on the other side of the space-time rift was informed; the little dwarf Modo concluded that in the future, it is estimated that there will be a short peace period of one or two hours, and the commander of the other party needs to urgently mobilize a large number of troops, and then kill them in one go.
After all, in the legend, the Burning Legion that controls a large number of abyssal planes has a huge military force, but it is not so large that it is always there, and this passage capacity is only an ordinary space-time rift, hoarding a large number of troops.
After the situation was exposed, the little dwarf breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then it was nothing more than a clear carriage and horse, and the two sides fought fiercely;
"Xiao Hei and your people hurry down to rest and give me the dragon's breath again. Mo Duo sent a spiritual message to Xiao Hei, the fat dragon who was hovering and vigilant in the sky above the rift in time and space, with thirty-eight black dragons.
In fact, the little dwarf can also summon back the ten black dragons that are currently patrolling the sea area and fighting pirates on Gem Island, and increase the number of black dragon troops even more, but in the end, after thinking about it, I feel that having nearly forty black dragons is enough.
The main reason is that those ten black dragons are the ones with relatively weak strength, even at the moment when the Life Tree successfully evolves and is upgraded to the World Tree, with their current realm, it is estimated that they will not be able to perceive anything useful.
So it's better to stay on Gem Island and set those daring pirates on fire directly with people and ships.
Then, Modo turned around again and commanded the orcs and highland elves, "Hurry up and eat and rest, and then all the troops will be divided into two squads, and then we will need to face a battle that will last for a long time." ”
In Modo's estimation, with the efficiency of the Burning Legion, it would take the opposing commander two hours to mobilize enough troops, and in this way he would be able to successfully delay the seven hours, so that the entire battle would last only seventeen hours.
However, the development of events clearly exceeded their expectations, and after the defending militia had eaten lunch, they waited for four hours, and even when they were about to have another dinner, they waited for the attack of the Burning Legion.
The two hours of continuous fighting required to fight were reduced on the surface, but the little dwarf couldn't be happy, he knew that the longer the time dragged on, the stronger the opponent's gathered strength would be, and the more amazing the attack would be.
But what can this be, Mo Duo looked left and right, almost all of his high-end combat power of his subordinates, and the pride in his heart was thousands, but it was: come over and kill one, come over and kill one, come over and kill a pair, come over a group, so if you come here, you will kill a group of them......
The only difference between the familiar recipe and the familiar routine was that the scale and quality of this time were much higher than the previous ones, nearly a thousand stones with green flames fell from the sky, landed two hundred meters away from the rift in time and space, and then quickly combined into a tall and sturdy hellfire.
The unprecedented number of hellfires made it take two minutes to finish as if it were raining, and unlike the previous two times, the hellfires in the front row were significantly taller, marking their elite status.
After fighting the Burning Legion a few times, Mordo found that the opponent's tactics were extremely rigid, and they were always those routines: Hellfire built a beachhead, and then a massive number of cannon fodder troops poured out, consuming the personnel and energy of the defending troops.
At the same time, there are a small number of elite troops in the middle, attacking the elite forces of the defenders, and finally the elite forces of the Burning Legion are dispatched to solve the battle with one blow.
This tactic, which relies almost on the strength of troops and high-end forces, and the two advantages of eating each other, is simply the favorite of the Burning Legion commanders, and the large number of planes they have captured and destroyed proves that this tactic is simple, but deadly.
"All twelve-pounder guns, heavy trebuchets, ballistas, target the core of Hellfire's chest energy, fire ......" Setus the Sheep-headed roared loudly in a long trill.
Since the fighting spirit was not enough to support his roar, which was heard by all operators on the noisy battlefield, the commander of the 1st Artillery Division had to raise an iron horn.
Due to the lack of artillery, in addition to the more than 100 artillery pieces that were urgently brought to the city walls, a large number of heavy trebuchets and ballistae had to be retained on the four walls that defended the rift in time and space;
After more than fifty twelve-pounder guns opened fire at the same time, at this moment, there was no other sound on the battlefield except for this roaring loud noise.
The Hellfires were immediately stunned by the loud noise for a few seconds, and then more than fifty shells, as well as hundreds of stone shells and ballistas, were already mercilessly enveloped, and nearly half of the shells and ballistas hit the target.
These obviously more elite hellfires really lived up to their tall appearance, except for the two dozen unlucky guys, who were hit in the chest and broke the energy core, and thus fell.
The rest, even if they were hit with stones, still couldn't inflict fatal damage on them......