When Reg saw Sheng Xuan, he couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart, only to see Sheng Xuan at this time, magic crystals and herbs were constantly gushing out of his side, and under the calcination of the surrounding black flames, they quickly turned into powder, and then several powders quickly fused together, and they were absorbed by the body in a blink of an eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just a blink of an eye, Reg has clearly known Shengxuan's condition, now he is completely relying on the support of some medicinal powders, due to the side effects of these semi-finished medicinal powders, large and small cracks have appeared all over his body, and there are black flames in the continuous repair, in this continuous destruction and repair process, I don't know how much pain he has endured, so that his seven orifices are constantly bleeding black blood.

Reg couldn't hold back the tears, and it took a long time for the outstretched hand to retract it, and finally just whispered, "Take care!" and then floated down, arranging all the orcs again.

Dawn gradually opened its hazy eyes, and sprinkled the first rays of light into the swamp, but it did not bring the slightest joy, only a deeper sadness, because at this dawn the Calais would launch a new attack, and only endless casualties and unknown results awaited both sides.

With a trumpet shattering the morning light, the Calais team finally slowly showed its hideous face, McCaine and Greenham rode side by side, slowly came to the front of the team, and the two guards behind them were even more proud, but when they saw for the first time where the earth dragon supporting the totem was still standing, they couldn't help but have a small shock in Greenham's heart.

But after a while, he couldn't help but smile slightly, "Today's battle is bound to wipe out this group of orcs, I don't know what General McCain's plan is?" At this moment, McCain was looking at him with deep meaning, obviously seeing that Greenham's confident guess did not appear, but when he heard the other party's question, he still raised his hand very humbly and saluted, "In this battle, you and I must cooperate sincerely, so this command is all decided by General Greenham." ”

Greenham nodded in satisfaction after hearing this, and then said behind him, "Inform the troops to prepare for the attack!" A moment later, the cavalry phalanx of the Fifth and Seventeenth Corps began to slowly press up.

Reg looked at the flat ground in front of him, and then looked at the wood beside him, and saw that the other party nodded, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and then shouted "Archers ready!" At this time, the Calais cavalry was slowly increasing its speed, and the team was constantly expanding, gradually forming a thick ink line pressed over, this ink line not only brought invisible pressure, but also brought endless death, it announced that a new attack by the Calais had begun.

As the rumbling horses' hooves sounded, everyone's nerves tensed, and Reg hurriedly lowered his voice to remind, "Relax, relax!" But the heavy shield soldiers in the front row were still as tense as steel, "Archers prepare, two rounds of projectiles!"

With a roar, the arrows rained down, only to be greeted by several more violent volleys from the Calais, and the orc warriors could only shrink under heavy shields to fend off the fierce arrow formation, McCaine couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw this scene, and then looked at Greenham next to him, who had already ordered the trumpeters to blow the horn of the charge at full speed.

The cavalry increased their speed rapidly, and as the distance narrowed, Regg's heart began to pound, not because they were afraid, but because they no longer had the capital to fail, and a small mistake could lead to complete defeat in the end.

He had already let the wood dig a trench, but now it was a flat ground in front of him, but Reg knew that he would do what he told the wood, but where the hell was that trench?

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters, Calais's cavalry is still approaching at a rapid pace, what should I do? At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from Wood, "The whole army retreats ten meters, and the spearmen are ready to shoot a round!"

With a shout, the orc team retreated again, already tightly shrunk around the totem, while the pikemen were already neatly lined up, the steel spears in their hands flashing with a dazzling cold light in the morning light.

"Ready!" With a shout, all the spearmen had already raised their spears high, and at this moment they heard a shocking loud noise, and the ground in front of them collapsed with a bang as the Calais war horse trampled, and a trench five meters wide and three meters deep appeared in an instant, and it was on the edge of what they had just stood.

This depth was not enough to kill these cavalrymen, but they heard a shout "Release!" but saw that the spears had been projected mercilessly, and the huge force made the spears penetrate the armor of the Calais cavalry, and even the men and horses were nailed to the ground.

"Archers!Look for targets and free arrows!Heavy shield soldiers, others come with me!!" Wood shouted again, and suddenly hundreds of archers with longbows in hand rushed to the side of the trench, and one after another feathered arrows shot the Calais cavalry who were about to get up.

McCaine and Greenham's eyes were about to pop out, they never expected that their elite cavalry would be destroyed in just a moment, and the distance between the infantry and the cavalry was not small, so they had no chance to rush to the rescue!

Greenham gritted his teeth and issued an order fiercely, "Archers, shoot me all the arrows and shoot them to death!" With this almost crazy shout, a dense rain of arrows fell overwhelmingly, but by this time the orcs had all hidden in the trench, and the feathered arrows thrown did not have the slightest effect at all because of their arc, but were all nailed to the dirt.

After the dense rain of arrows, the Calais infantry finally arrived, and the wood hurriedly ordered the whole army to jump out of the trench, but each warrior held at least a dozen feather arrows in their hands, and the feathered arrows were quickly concentrated in the hands of the archers, just when the Calais infantry was about to cross the trench, the ruthless feathered arrows began to harvest life frantically, and a steel spear was like a deer on the opposite bank of the trench, so that the Calais infantry had no way to cross half a step.

Greenham's face darkened, he knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake, and that the night had not only failed to show up in the scene he had hoped for, but had also given the orcs a whole night to prepare them to lay a trap and he had foolishly plunged into it.

McCain's face flashed with a hint of cruelty, and then a strange smile appeared, but this smile was fleeting and not noticeable, and then he still said respectfully to General Greenham, "I think we should withdraw our troops for the time being and find another good plan." Greenham looked at him, and in the end he could only helplessly shout to the trumpeter, "Collect the order!"

But when Greenham gave the order, he suddenly heard McCain say coldly, "You guys come with me!" As he spoke, he was already rushing towards the orc team like lightning, and McCain rushed directly into the air as soon as he rushed out of the horse, and then his fighting spirit turned into long wings behind him, and he rushed straight to the totem at a faster speed, and several masters behind him also took off and followed closely.

Regg's worst fear finally came, as early as when Shengxuan condensed magic to hold up the totem, he was always worried about the attack of the Calais master, but this scene did not appear for a long time, the reason he couldn't understand, maybe it was because the Calais were too arrogant, or maybe they thought that such an attack would damage their honor, but now they no longer care about this, and are ready to do something to Shengxuan.

When McCaine led people to rush closer, suddenly a person flashed in front of him, a pair of almost transparent butterfly wings flashed gently behind his back, but it gave people extremely huge pressure, McCaine pulled out his sword with a sigh, and coldly pointed at Regg, "If you don't want to die, dodge away." ”

"I really don't want to die, so I can't dodge, come if you have the ability. The sword in Reg's hand had been resolutely raised, and the other hand had already clenched a pair of bull eye beads.

Although he had already been mentally prepared, when he really faced it, Reg was still extremely nervous, because this battle was about all success or failure, and once he lost, I am afraid that no one would be able to leave here alive, but could he win against a few people on the other side?

McCaine looked at one of Regg's eyes again, and from where he saw the other party's determination to die, he didn't waste any more time, and rushed forward as fast as he could.

Looking at the earth-shattering slash, Reg knew that he couldn't dodge, because behind him was Sheng Xuan, a person he had to protect, so he burst out with all his strength in an instant, raised the sword in his hand and met it fiercely.

With a loud bang, Regg's body flew down several feet, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and McCaine's sword couldn't help but be raised, making him unable to perform a combo, and the earth dragon next to him appeared several small cracks under the huge impact, but it was strangely bridled in an instant, almost at the same time, several masters of Calais had rushed to Shengxuan, as long as the blade in his hand was handed forward, he could remove Shengxuan.

At this moment, McCaine's eyes suddenly bloomed, as if he saw a blood-colored butterfly pounce in front of him, just a short glance made him momentarily dizzy, he couldn't help but hurriedly dodge, and at the same time his heart shook violently, "Not good!"

Before he could say a word to remind, he saw that a blood-red light had shrouded several masters of Calais, and a figure was like a fluttering butterfly in that red light, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the throats of one master after another, and the people of Calais were too eager to get rid of Shengxuan, so several masters rushed to the front at the same time, but gave Reg a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everything happened in a short instant, so fast that McCaine could not be saved, and by the time the red light suddenly disappeared like it suddenly appeared, several Calais masters had all lost their lives, and fell down with a spray of blood mist, but Reg also showed unprecedented exhaustion, as if he would faint at any time.

McCaine felt a sharp pain in his heart, these good brothers who had followed him for many years died in front of him in a short instant, his eyes couldn't help but be blood-red in an instant, and he wanted to rush up and tear Reg to pieces.

But reason told himself not to be impulsive, because this opponent, who seemed to be much weaker than himself, had a means that he did not know, otherwise how could his subordinates stand there waiting for the other party's slaughter? If the other party can also use this secret technique on himself, then how sure are he that he can escape the attack of the other party?

Just when he hesitated, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and Reg disappeared in front of him strangely, and at the same time felt a strong wind behind him go straight to his mind, which couldn't help but make his heart tremble, "Teleport!"

Before he had time to think about it, McCaine had already flown out, and the sword almost slashed against his scalp, and the cold killing intent made his hair stand on end, such a feeling had not appeared for many years, and he couldn't help but take a fresh look at this terrifying opponent.

On the ground, the Calais had attacked again, but this time they had completely changed their tactics, and under Greenham's command, they were advancing steadily all the way, and he no longer had the luxury of expecting to break through in one fell swoop, but was ready to devote all his forces to fight to the end.

McCaine peeked at everything under him, and his mood finally calmed down, just now the opponent performed a stunt again and again, compared to the consumption must be not small, as long as he stabilizes his position and fights with it, then it is a matter of time before he kills the other party, he can't help but pull the heavy sword in his hand with a sword flower, and then towards Reg a little, "Today you will die under this sword!"