"The monster army is still too weak, and Refora lacks experience in fighting people. Mo Yan, who was riding on top of the black dragon, looked at the Legion of the Council City who was retreating in a panic below and said helplessly: "Although the warriors of the Parliament City are known as the strongest in Elan, I really can't accept that the First Legion has been beaten like this. ”

Originally, Mo Yan needed to stay in Thunder Cliff, and Thunder Cliff, which had already sent all his strength, could be said to be weak. If someone destroys or steals confidential information at this time, it will be easy to do. Therefore, Mo Yan needs to personally guard the Thunder Cliff to avoid any trouble. But the black dragon brought back a large number of human-faced birds, and after temporarily handing them over to the command of the SS, Mo Yan was given a chance to escape.

As the most powerful creature of thunder, Mo Yan should be stationed on the defense line with the legion. If he appeared on the battlefield, the First Legion would not be like this at all now, and only Mo Yan needed to pick up the big axe in the formation of the Salts, and kill him seven in and seven out to completely confuse his formation, creating an opportunity for the monsters of the First Legion to attack.

Not to mention that the black dragon, which has a lot of mass destruction magic, has lost the facilities of the council city to attack the dragons, and the legions of the council city encounter the dragons in the wild, just like a flock of sheep encountering evil wolves. can only retreat helplessly and be chased by the black dragon all the way, and it is lucky that one tenth of them can escape back.

And then Mo Yan didn't do that. Because if the Salts who have been nesting in Elam have no experience in large-scale actual combat with people, then the monsters who have been staying in the wild have no such experience. Although Mo Yan has done a lot of training in these aspects, there is still a big difference between training and actual combat.

As a result, the declaration of war in the council city this time gave Mo Yan the idea of honing the First Legion, after all, as the commander-in-chief of the First Legion, Refora, who was a Salt, actually lacked such combat experience just like the people on the other side. If you can make them a little flexible in terms of formation, they are already very talented.

The tactics that are currently in vogue on the mainland are simply ignorant of them. The Carthaginians of the Second Legion knew how to fight, but they did not know the terrain of Elamite and some of the necessary knowledge in Elam. Letting them command the battle would only allow the Monster Legion, like their ancestors, to be defeated by the Sartic Parliamentary Alliance.

Mo Yan was already prepared for losses when he sent these two legions, but he didn't think that he would lose so much when he fought Leifula. Although it could be seen from the sky that the Second Legion had bitten the rear of the Salt queue, forcing them to divide a group of men to block the Second Legion, it was obvious that such a battle loss was not what Mo Yan wanted.

The higher slopes on either side can be a good position to defend, not only are they high but also steep slopes, and some boulders can be collected and used on the hill, which can be released when the Salts are impacted, causing good damage to them. Crossbow bolts can be fired at the road in the hillside on both sides, and if the Parliament City coalition forces do not remove the positions set up on the hillside, they will have to pay a huge price to pass.

No matter how he chooses Mo Yan, he only needs to pay a much smaller price than he has now, and he can make the Parliament City coalition army rout and retreat. And it is impossible to organize a legion within this year to come to the crusade against Thunder Bluff. And this time is enough for Mo Yan to form at least two legions, after all, compared to slow-growing humans, monsters are spawned from the forest much faster.

"Now that it's like this, there's no point in complaining. While hovering in the air, Jones turned his head and said to Mo Yan: "Let's go down and solve this want to be ants, those who dare to go against their masters will all be burned to death!"

"I have no choice but to save the scene. Mo Yan stood up from Jones's back, picked up his giant axe like a door panel, moved his limbs and neck, and said in a bean-like sound: "Sure enough, sometimes in the face of strong strength, all schemes are scum." Saying that, Mo Yan took aim at the retreating Salt from the black dragon's body and jumped down.

Mo Yan's tall body landed in the retreating crowd, and the huge impact blasted several Salts who fled towards the camp away. The rubble that flew into the air struck the armor of the surrounding Salt warriors with a crackling sound.

Such a shocking way of appearance made all the Salts clench their weapons. Falling from such a high altitude, if it didn't go crazy, then it must be a powerful monster!, but after a while, the very nervous Parliament City coalition soldiers found that after falling from that monster, no sound came from any of the pits.

One by one, the Salts tightened their grips on their weapons and slowly moved towards the pit to prevent a possible surprise attack. Eventually, when they reached the pit, they saw a minotaur holding a strip of cloth wrapping around the broken handle of an axe. It seems that the force of the fall caused the wooden axe handle in the Minotaur's hand to break into two pieces due to the force of the landing.

"Hey, wait a minute. Holding a strip of cloth torn from his clothes and wrapping around the handle of his broken axe, the minotaur turned to the Salt warriors who surrounded him and said, "My weapon is not durable, let me fix it!"

"the monster!" Apparently after discovering the so-called powerful monster, it was only a minotaur and his weapon was broken, a young Salt warrior around him, holding his own nail-headed hammer, jumped down the pit and threw it at the minotaur who was trying to repair his weapon.

A half-cut humanoid flew into the air and landed ten meters away from the crater that had been smashed out. The blood that flowed out poured on the faces of the others, and only then did they realize what had happened in the moment just now, and only half of the young man who had just rushed over was still in the pit, and the young man's face maintained a hideous expression, as if he was still fighting.

"It's still too young. The cowman looked at the broken handle of the axe that could not be fixed because the axe was too heavy and sighed, and the corpse of the young man sighed and said, "I have jumped from such a high place, do you think it will be something you can solve?" ”

"You...... What the hell are you!" One by one the fighters surrounded Mo Yan but did not dare to take a step forward, no one could see clearly how the blow just now happened, and the young man who was still intact in the last second was only left with his upper body in the next second. This won't be an ordinary minotaur, a monster like a minotaur can easily kill several of them, even if they are young people who have just joined the council city legion.

Even if the Parliament City coalition is fully armed and trained Minotaurs, as they were in the battle, they can achieve a one-for-three battle loss ratio. The minotaur in front of him was unlike anything they had ever seen, he possessed incredible strength, and even the brave Salts felt a trace of timidity in front of him.

"You have already declared war with me, and you still don't know who I am?" Mo Yan sniffed and said with some amusement: "I have brought prosperity and prosperity to Elan, and I have lived in peace with you." And you have declared war on me regardless of honor, you are killing yourself!"

"Why did you stop! Hurry up and retreat!" a short man, seeing the strange appearance next to the pit, rode over and ran over, and shouted at the Salt warriors who were lined up next to the pit, "The magic of the black dragon is almost ready! Everyone disperses! Don't get together, all disperse!"

Hearing the man's words, Mo Yan smiled, grabbed the battle axe, which was only half a handle of the axe, and slammed it towards the stunned Salt warriors around him. Seeing Mo Yan start to attack, the Salts, who were already completely stunned, came back to their senses and covered their weapons and attacked Mo Yan. But they were cut into pieces of flesh one by one, and the stumps, heads, internal organs, and blood would instantly accumulate on the ground of the pit.

Just after Mo Yan caught up with the last warrior who stayed by the pit and turned it into a human stick. A dazzling flash of light struck Mo Yan from mid-air, and the unique roar of the Salt people explained the identity of the comer, a Sart warrior who wielded this long sword. That sword light was very fast and steady, and it stabbed straight into Mo Yan's eyes.

For such an attack, Mo Yan didn't care. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this sword was very fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the advance of the tip of the sword, but in Mo Yan's eyes, such a speed could only be regarded as a normal level. Mo Yan, who had been abused by the instructor with a knife, didn't care about such a speed at all.

Mo Yan turned his head to dodge the stabbing blow, and clenched his fist towards the opponent's abdomen. And obviously the other party is not an ordinary person, and his grasp of the rhythm of the battle is very accurate, and the moment the long sword in his hand pierces the air. Immediately pushed the long sword in his hand lightly and let go, and his body twisted at the same time to dodge Mo Yan's fist, catching the inertia and rushing towards Mo Yan's back. The intention was to catch the long sword that had just been sent out and attack Mo Yan's back.

"It's so sweet!" shouted Mo Yan, who had dodged his fist, and lifted his knee hard and smashed it into the attacker's abdomen. The force was so great that the attacker's mouth spurted blood foam and slammed into the dirt slope of the pothole. If it weren't for Mo Yan's curiosity about his speed and his strength, he would have been able to smash it into meat sauce just now!

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