It was still the Minotaurs who attacked from the front, and the werewolves and bears began to flank from both sides, and they went around a long way to try to cross the river in an undefended area, but this kind of carving insect skill without intelligence has long been recognized by humans. The five bone birds in the air www.biquge.info the pen, patrolling back and forth, always alert to the enemy's movements, constantly sending out signals to report to Senior, and the human scout team shuttled through the woods on the banks of the river, tracking the orc army, and passing the news to General Longfellow at any time through the mirror crystal.

"The werewolf forces are advancing southwest of the estuary, and have advanced more than twenty kilometers and may attempt to cross the river. "General Longfellow is using the mirror crystal to speak to Gallaher, the head of the White Feather Guard," quickly arrived at the position and intercepted them. ”

"Lao Tzu will be here soon, General, keep and kill them without leaving a piece of armor. Gallaher put away the crystal, urged the devil lizard under him, and led more than 10,000 combined troops to run wildly. "Hurry up for Lao Tzu, if the orcs cross the river, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this person!"

Xiao Qi rode the bone horse Hans, not far behind Gallaher, and when he heard the scolding of the legion commander, he couldn't help but feel funny. It is true that humans are rude than elves, but on the battlefield, this kind of scolding seems to sound more pleasant, and the elegance of the elves seems a little out of place.

A devil lizard came to his side, and Paul appeared in front of him and greeted Xiao Qi: "Long time no see, old friend, you have advanced equipment." ”

"Aren't you too?" Xiao Qi didn't speak, and pointed to Paul's back with his finger, expressing what he meant.

"The fire rune bow made by the dwarves is amazing!" Paul said, "Let's stop the competition and see who shoots the werewolf leader more?"

Xiao Qi nodded, and seemed to smile again, Paul's heart was shocked, he didn't know why, he saw a skeletal face, but he felt beautiful.

Soon, the cavalry first rushed to the position where the bone bird was circling, and saw that the werewolves on the opposite side had jumped into the water, and began to cross the river one after another, and they could swim much faster than the minotaurs. Gallaher shouted: "The undead are covered, the magicians are arranged, the archers are ready to throw axes, Lao Tzu doesn't want to say more, this heart-burning sword in his hand, in addition to killing the enemy, also cut off the heads of the deserters, you can do it." ”

When the werewolves were halfway crossed, the slower infantry rushed over, formed a shield array, and stopped by the river, forming a long wall of steel behind the magic array, and the spearmen stood behind the shield soldiers, staggered, the spear tips placed between the shields, and the cold light flickered.

Paul calmly watched the werewolf's movements, slowly drew his bow, and an arrow flew out, hitting one of the werewolf leaders in the eye. "Aim at the enemy and start shooting!"

Arrows like locusts arc through the air and rush to the water, where there is a howl and a splash of blood, and the river soon turns red again.

"The enemy is close to fifty meters away, ready to throw an axe!" the dwarven commander glared and roared loudly, the beard of his jaw shaking incessantly. "Hit it right, don't waste it!"

The three hundred dwarves each had twenty axes, and with a whistling sound, flew out of the dwarves' hands, tumbled and swirled, and slashed at the werewolves. Compared to the bow and arrow, the striking effect of the throwing axe was truly shocking, the werewolf's head and shoulders were split, slashed, and cut off, and countless broken corpses were scattered all over the river.

In the face of death and terror, the werewolves did not retreat, but became more irritable, eager to leave the water immediately, and use their flexibility and agility on the ground to devour the enemy alive with their claws and teeth, but that was just a thought, the magic array on the ground was quietly waiting for them to rush up, before the werewolf died, to give them an indelible shock.

The wolf-headed men's furry feet finally stepped on the ground, stepping on the solid feeling they had been waiting for, and they paid fifteen thousand lives to consume the arrows and throwing axes, which made them rush to the shield array like crazy, as long as they eliminated the defenders, they could open a gap in the flank, attack the base camp of the estuary, and the orcs would finally win. However, the dark earthy light flickered on the ground, and a large number of ground spikes drilled out of the ground, penetrating their bodies, intertwining them in the air, and in a dying struggle, they became a corpse. The ground thorn interrupted the conjecture of the werewolf who came ashore, and the werewolf slowed down his pace, and used the tattered weapon in his hand to cut off the spikes and make a bloody way forward.

"Shield advance!" Gallaher shouted, "Assault!"

The shield soldiers collectively let out a dull shout, raised the square shield of one meter and five meters high in their hands, and with a neat pace, they continued to accelerate, rushing towards the half-orcs who crossed the magic array, and the two forces collided together, making a muffled sound, and there was an incessant roar, the spikes on the shield, ravaging the flesh of the werewolves, the spears behind followed the stabbing out, rows of enemies fell to the ground, blood gushed out, their bodies were not cold, the warriors of the White Feather Guardian Regiment had already stepped on it, and continued to move forward, almost all the werewolves, re-pushing into the river。

But after all, it was 10,000 against 40,000, and there was still a small half of the werewolves left, and they jumped up and turned over their shields, opened their mouths to humans, stretched out their claws, and waved sharp weapons, and the hand-to-hand combat officially began.

"It's our turn, the archer magician stepped back, and the others followed Lao Tzu. Gallaher's Burning Greatsword emitted six rays of light, and he jumped off his mount first and entered the werewolf's camp.

On the banks of the river, within a kilometer of length, the two camps strangled mercilessly together, swords, shields, axes, hammers, teeth and claws shattered armor and flesh, composing a tragic music of iron and blood, how many ardent wishes, how many unholy hatreds, how many unbearable concerns, as life faded, also faded.

The last to arrive the Giants of the Plains and the Great Mummies joined the battle with heavy steps, and the Misty King, who had an absolute advantage, was even more powerful, and with the help of the magician, the werewolves were unable to support it and were killed one after another, leaving only a few big leaders who jumped into the river and fled.

"Ninety-three" Paul shot an arrow, reading the numbers aloud.

"Ninety-four" Xiao Qi silently counted his achievements.

"Ninety-four" Paul shoots a leader who is fleeing for his life.

"Ninety-five" Xiaoqi still maintained a slight lead.

In the end, the two werewolves fled to the other side and burrowed into the woods, four hundred meters away from Xiao Qi and Paul. Paul drew his bow, and the arrows flew like meteors, striking the werewolf in the back of the neck, and the target fell to the ground.

"Ninety-five, I think we're tied. Paul looked at the other werewolf, and entered the woods at such a fast speed that he could no longer be seen.

"Not necessarily!" Xiao Qi raised his hand, and the last arrow went off the string, and followed the werewolf into the bushes, and no one saw the result.

Only the leader of the werewolves knew the final victory, he had already penetrated fifty meters into the bushes, and he was still firmly nailed to the trunk of the tree.