"Hey, are you still alive?" Crick kicked the orc in front of him, who was at least a third taller than himself, and pulled his sword out of him with all his might, panting and shouting to the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm alive for the time being. Spencer also gasped and replied, "Not necessarily in a moment." ”

"I've cut down four, that's amazing!" Crick boasted triumphantly, "I'm actually pretty good at fighting!"

"You can make a fart!" it'......s all because you mended the knife after I beat you to a serious injury," Spencer couldn't help but laugh, but he also secretly admired his friend's tenacious vitality and excellent luck.

Their troops had originally planned to directly attack the location of the Orc Emperor and try to decapitate him. But how could the Orc Emperor fail to see their intentions? As soon as they began to charge, the orcs mobilized a detachment of centaurs, each armed with an astonishingly long halberd, to intercept the onslaught of the cavalry.

Although Spencer's astonishing bravery and the courage of the knights to the death were able to break through the centaurs' resistance, the Orc's follow-up forces had already arrived. So they were besieged and surrounded by the enemy.

Worst of all, they were not able to charge.

In this tragic battlefield, the cavalry that has lost its speed is simply a live target!

Fortunately, Crick had a flexible mind and immediately called on everyone to jump off their horses and turn into infantry. And with the halberd captured from the centaur, he quickly set up a rudimentary defensive position. Thanks to their quick movements, they really seized the extremely short gap before being surrounded by the enemy, which would not exceed half a minute, to complete the position.

As a result, they became a reef in the armies of the ordinary orcs. Greeted the stormy waves again and again, but was never defeated or submerged.

The biggest contributor to this is, of course, Spencer. This young powerhouse, who has already stepped into the door of legend with half a foot, is indeed extraordinary, no matter how many enemies come. He was able to wield his sword to contain the enemy's onslaught. And he doesn't love war at all, every time he injures the enemy to a certain extent, he changes the target, so far in the battle, there are not a few people killed under his sword, but the people who are responsible for mending the knife and following up have won a lot, if you want to put it on the civilians, just the heads of the orcs they cut off in this battle, when the battle statistics are credited, it is estimated that it is enough to change an errand that will not be hungry for a lifetime.

But he was tired. His comrades-in-arms were also tired.

Maybe they can still block one, two, three, five, or even more waves of orc attacks, but there is no doubt that they are already in the dead at the moment, nothing more than when and how they will die...... That's it.

"Spender, your sister isn't cute at all!" Repelling another wave of orc attacks, Creek sat on the ground panting, and suddenly started talking about an unrelated topic, "People are so pretty. Why is the character so bad!"

Spender sighed deeply: "I don't know either...... Maybe that's fate. ”

"You're so good at kung fu, but why are your brains so stupid?"

"You're smart, you're not going to be chopped into meat sauce like this fool like me!" said Spender, angrily, "when our heads are cut off and hung on the waist of some orc as trophies." Can your clever head be worth more than my stupid head?"

“...... I don't like this kind of ending at all, I'm going to be sprayed to death when I write a novel like this!"

"Life is not a novel, let's look at it...... Here we go again!"

Before they had time to catch their breath, the knights got up. Meet the elite group of fully armed lionmen armed with big axes.

On the other side, in the sky. Leon patted the griffin on the back and ordered it to turn. Re-enter the enemy line.

The air force fights the most ferocious and swift, with both sides charging at each other, and the opportunity to fight is often only in the moment of lightning. If you don't have a good skill, you may not be able to attack the enemy at all.

Air Force instructors often ridicule soldiers who perform poorly in training: "With your ability, when you go to the battlefield, it is more reliable to crash directly into the enemy than to think about how to hit the enemy!"

In fact, in air force battles, especially large-scale air force battles, collisions are the most dangerous and the most casualties.

What a terrifying force it would be for two high-speed flying creatures to collide together! Mighty griffons and flying monsters could withstand such a collision, but most of the knights couldn't. Perhaps after a single collision, the knight will become dazed and lose control of the mount, and the mount that loses control will regain its nature and fight in the way they were originally good at, or simply flee the battlefield until the knight recovers.

Therefore, the battle of the air force is often that the two sides charge at each other, and then a large number of mounts are entangled in the air and tear up, and a large number of mounts are scattered in all directions, and only a few can maintain the original position and launch a second wave of attacks.

Anyone who can do the second wave of attacks is the elite of the air force. And among the Eagle Kingdom Air Force, there is an extremely glorious title called "Three Rounds".

The so-called three rounds means that this knight can charge three times in succession, and the strength of his body and the tenacity of his will are simply incredible!

And so far, Leon has charged more than ten "three rounds".

Wielding a scimitar captured from legendary assassins, he slashes down all enemies in his path with each charge. As long as it was within the reach of his scimitar, not a single enemy could escape.

Of course, not every enemy is fatally wounded, and there are many who are only slightly injured and just fall. However, as a veteran of air combat, Leon knows the ins and outs of air combat, and with every swing of his sword, he must ensure that he can cut the belt that the opposing knight attaches to his mount.

In the high altitude, behind the galloping flying monster, without this belt to fix the body, what would happen?

Of course, it's just the dumplings......

So he can proudly declare: "There is no one under the sword." ”

Because even those who were not hacked to death were thrown to death.

Relative to the tragic and chaotic fighting on the ground. The Air Force is much less numerous, and much less elite. Leon charged more than thirty times in a row. Being able to kill several enemies each time has already attracted the attention of the strongest in the orc army.

Especially the next few charges. He faced all the air combat experts who were extraordinary in strength and could quickly adjust their state and resume fighting. Many of them are also well-known among the orc army, and can be called part of the "strong" group.

But in front of him, under his sword, it makes no difference.

"Who is that man?" said Napolion Ramie, the legendary powerhouse of the deer mage in charge of commanding the air force, and asked the clerk beside him.

The clerk looked in the direction of his finger and saw a royal griffin whizzing across the sky. The light cavalry that cut down the dust of the strong men in the orc air force like dumplings.

The man was wearing a thief's leather armor, and he looked shabby, but the scimitar in his hand was shining, and the style and light of the scimitar looked a little familiar......

"Isn't that Lord Altaïr's knife!" he exclaimed, "Could it be that this person is the Ryan Leopard who killed Lord Altaïr?"

"Ryan Kills the Leopard...... How dare you take such a thing as a surname?!" Napolion groaned, his eyes cold.

"Ordered him to be encircled. He said, "Find the archers, and then the mages who are good at attacking the air." ”

"Your Excellency...... That's a big fuss, isn't it?"

"Execute the order!"

“...... Yes!"

The order of the commander of Napolion was quickly conveyed. The orc air forces quickly approached Leon and laid siege to him. On the ground, marksmen armed with magic strongbows and battle mages skilled at using ultra-long-range magic snipers also gathered to cooperate with the siege of the air force. A sneak attack was launched on him.

However, none of these methods have worked at all.

Leon's strength has long exceeded the extent that these means can calculate, although he still hides his strength. So much so that he didn't show a strong attack power, but the legendary peak powerhouse has a sense of danger and a grasp of timing. It's all reached an incredible level, and he's high in the air at the moment. Attacks from the ground couldn't arrive quickly, giving him plenty of time to dodge. As for the siege of the orc air force...... In fact, he wished that the orcs would come up and save himself the time to cut them one by one.

The orc air force gathered more and more, and Leon killed faster and faster, and gradually, the battle situation in the sky began to tilt in favor of the Eagle Kingdom.

And at this time, the commander-in-chief of the orc air force, Lord Napoleon, had already fallen into a rage, if it weren't for the clerk holding his legs, I was afraid that he would have ignored the congenital defects in the deer man's body, jumped on the flying monster, and rushed up to fight to the death with that bastard "Killing Leopard"!

However, at this time, the battle situation on the ground has changed in the direction of absolutely favorable to the orcs.

Although the two wings composed of a large number of knight god believers can still hold out, the middle army of the human army has gradually become unable to support it.

It's definitely not that human soldiers are not brave or strong, it's just that their abilities are limited.

In terms of innate physique, orcs have some advantages over humans, and when the battle falls into a meat grinder-like melee, this advantage begins to gradually magnify - for example, if the same is stabbed, most humans will die on the spot, but many orcs can continue to fight.

In the past, humanity relied on better weapons and tighter discipline to gain superiority on the battlefield. The orcs often lack the determination to fight to the death, and they are tired and sleepy after fighting, and often they are still fighting hard a quarter of an hour ago, and after a quarter of an hour they are already in a wolf. That's how the vast majority of battles come about.

But this time, although the orcs are still poorly equipped and their discipline is still chaotic, their morale has been high.

The reason for this is that the Emperor's Banner is slowly advancing towards the center of the battlefield.

As long as the Emperor is on the battlefield, the morale of the orcs will remain high until they are victorious, or they die.

Looking at the main battlefield that had gradually fallen into decline, Woods, the king of the Eagle Kingdom, was silent for a moment, and also issued a-for-tat order.

As a result, the golden-crowned eagle banner also walked slowly towards the center of the battlefield...... (To be continued.) )