284 morning exercises
After Xiao Xiaowei changed back into a tall figure, the clothes on his body turned into a cheongsam with red dragon patterns on a black background, I don't know if it was an illusion, and his expression seemed to be a little depressed.
"Oh, yes, it feels pretty reliable. β
Ai Wei's communication in the sea of knowledge naturally knows that Xiao Xiaowei is still that Xiao Xiaowei, but the newly received power has not yet stabilized, so she needs to be distracted and adjusted.
Xiao Xiaowei's strict expression is dealing with things in the background, but the process is not complicated, and it is equivalent to the difficulty of reading a novel while walking.
At this time, the sky was already white, and Ivy shouted at Danding:
"Hey, I'm done here, how did you handle the sword qi?"
"It's been sealed before it's gone, and it can last for at least ten days. β
There was a black glow floating around Dandingβstrange to say, but the inch-sized diamond-shaped creature did feel like it was emitting black light.
At this time, he and his two maids were looking around for something.
Ivy said, "Looking for treasure?"
"Well, the naturally free magical elements are too scattered, and the enriched elements of the ancient secret treasure can only be efficiently absorbed. β
Danding said a little lonely: "It's a pity that this body is not a dragon, otherwise the dragon's sense of smell to explore treasures is innate." β
"Oh, then you can look for it slowly, I'll go back to dinner. β
Ivy waved her hand freely and flew away without looking back.
Xiao Xiaowei flew straight like black lightning, and at this time, she couldn't be allowed to find her way automatically, and Ivy had to control it.
Despite only returning in a general direction, Ivy soon spotted clues about the garrison, which was dealing with several armies of brutes.
With the penguin mount, the mobility of the garrison has been greatly enhanced, and from a high altitude, it looks like a delphinium teasing a toad, and it is easy to play all kinds of things.
The harassed Orc Force had a whole cart of at least a few thousand throwing spears, which were their primary ranged weapon.
On the periphery, there are all kinds of stumbling movements. Zombie monsters that crawl but are not slow, brainlessly chase the warriors who control the penguins.
On the surface, the garrison was running around with these monsters, but inadvertently, they were already at the best distance for the spear thrower to aim.
A spearman is gathering blood, ready to deliver a killing blow!
"I can't wait to go out and harass after a day of illness, it seems that these soldiers are suffocated, and their basic tactical sense of smell is also dull. β
There is a lively gathering, and of course Ivy will not be polite, commanding the little danger to descend directly to the center of the brute orc team.
A black thunderbolt that fell from the sky blasted thousands of iron spears into scattered directions, and one iron spear happened to stab half of the orc spearman's head.
Pick up an iron spear. The rough workmanship was full of irregular potholes and barbs, and Ivy tried the weight and said, "Little Wei, we are more powerful than steam catapult or electromagnetic catapult, how about it?"
Xiao Wei didn't raise his head, raised his hand to control the ten iron spears, and smashed the nearest chariot in a row.
"Cool, but you're wasting your energy literally using the power of thunder and lightning as a means of firing. β
Ivy threw an iron spear at the bottom of her target's car, and the iron spear was only thrown by hand. There is not much momentum.
However, half a second later, the fighting qi attached to the iron spear swelled and exploded in the snow, only to see a wave of air rushing to the sky, and the brute orc chariot was lifted upside down.
Xiao Xiaowei was still silent. This time, she threw her spear vertically into the air, and seconds later, clusters of red-hot arrows of iron and fire rained down the entire chariot.
The red-hot iron spears were nailed to the top of the chariot without any obstacles, and each of them triggered an arc of lightning in the sky. And those iron spears turned into splashes of molten iron in the electric light, completely destroying the target with a temperature ten times higher than that of boiling oil.
"Okay, it's a tie"
Although the little dangerous table xiΓ n is obviously more vigorous. Ivy was still cheeky and said:
"In the final analysis, both of us use the power of the fire system to kill, and this is still the most efficient on the battlefield. β
Xiao Xiaowei was still coldly paralyzed, but what came from the sea of consciousness was a flattering thought: "Master, you are right." β
In just a few minutes, this orc squadron containing more than a dozen spear-throwing chariots was completely wiped out.
However, this small victory is not a big deal, and the remaining zombie orcs are much more troublesome.
Thinking about the fact that she had to use the ultimate move at the bottom of the box to get rid of these things that were just meat shields, Ivy was also a little unhappy.
Those sober brute beasts will also become zombie beasts soon after death, presumably they have accepted the boarding of strange insects in their awake state, and it is precisely because of the similarity of smell that the monsters after zombies will not attack their own people.
Ivy did the same thing as Ivan's trial, and although she killed the living force of the brutes without much effort, she could do nothing about the corpses they left behind after death.
"Hey, a few boys over there, let's withdraw when you've had enough, those zombies can't even be completely burned by this master, I'm a butcher at best, but to deal with them, you need a meat grinder and a crematorium. β
Ivy caught up with the retreating garrison.
Those garrisons who still have the strength to fight back are using alchemy gunpowder to throw the chasing zombie beasts, after all, in order to form a "guerrilla" situation, in addition to mobility, there must be long-range attack methods, otherwise the penguin mount is just a means of transportation.
Coming to the front of the zombie beast that was chasing the most, Xiao Xiaowei threw out six iron spears in one breath, and the red-hot tip poked into the back of the monster, and then six lightning bolts slashed down, and the meat pieces flew like prying the back shell of a crab alive!
The zombie beast instantly disintegrated half of its flesh, finally hindering its pursuit.
This is undoubtedly the credit of Xiao Xiaowei, Ivy's fighting spirit has not fully recovered, and it is unrealistic to expand a wide range of inertial positions or cover her whole body with power-assisted bandages, so she has to follow the garrison and fight and retreat.
"I heard you were still celebrating last night, why did you come out for morning exercise so early?"
Under the flying of zombie flesh and blood, Ivy asked easily.
"This is the dress that is only used in the palace admonition, are you a big man in the Snow Owl Imperial Court?"
The garrison wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't recognize Ivy because the guy just came up with a treatment plan and walked away.
"We fell ill with our mounts some time ago, giving the orcs too much time to advance! With the battle line already compressed to such a tight point, the orcs don't need to attack, just keep sending them to their deaths. Leaving a corpse close to the line of defense would add to our troubles. β
The soldier recounted the battlefield shì, and Ivy disagreed:
"It's good to have enthusiasm, but it's not very helpful for you to just rush out. Take me back to the camp to recuperate, and then I'll lead you to victory myself. β
"We have reinforcements from the Holy See! The Unicorn Knights can purify an evil being! The Knights have the Son of God, the Holy Maiden, the invincible Blade of Light, and even the Sword Saint of the Snow Owl is in our war zone, and our defense line is the strongest of all the battle points!"
The scattered guerrilla soldiers gathered here, and a garrison soldier who looked like a captain was full of confidence:
"We should not be satisfied with just holding the line. The horn of the counterattack will be sounded from here!"
Ivy poured cold water:
"Believe me, according to my investigation, the origin of the zombie orcs is not necromancy or other evil forces, the Holy See's magic is limited, and personal force such as the Sword Master can only kill and injure the living brute soldiers more effectively, and the means of dealing with the alienated corpses may not be as good as the junior alchemists who have prepared the fire oil. β
"Don't think that if you are a high-ranking official of the Snow Owl Imperial Court, you can make fallacies at will, the soldiers who are fighting on the front line will not obey the cowards hiding in the royal city just by virtue of their official position!"
The captain of the garrison glanced contemptuously at Ivy's old-fashioned robes:
"You were banished to the battlefield because you sinned in the royal city, poor man. Put away the useless official shelf, if you are good, the soldiers will also support you, although the nobles have a nasty personality. But family martial arts are at least somewhat useful. β
"I'm sorry I'm not from the Snow Owl Empire, if I have to count it, I should belong to the Frosthawk Kingdom, and your affairs have nothing to do with me. β
Ivy has no intention of fighting with this squad leader at all:
"I said, deal with zombie orcs. The strength of the individual is useless, and we need a lot of manpower to use the alchemical potion. β
Although the Frosthawk and the Snow Owl are allies, the geographically safer Frosthawk has been providing logistical supply for many years.
Although the Snow Owl Empire is stronger, there are many warriors who can fight the brutes in the snowy region. However, the conservative ministers always compressed the defensive line, and did not make the decision to gather and attack the barbarian gathering.
"The snowy regions of the far north are all cold areas, and even if they are occupied, they are not suitable for human survival. That's why the ministers are in power.
It's a pity they never thought about it. If the orcs are not eradicated, they will always launch an invasion and harass the border!
In the past, there were vindictive masters among the human race, and it was possible to create a local advantage against the brutes who fought only by their bloody nature and strong bodies, so that the pampered ministers were content with the status quo.
But who would have thought that the changes in the past six months would make the brutes strange and difficult, and the situation would take a turn for the worse?
Although Ranstia has been enthroned as the "Queen of the Cold", it is said that the enthronement ceremony ended after only one hour, and then Ranstia led the Iron Guards to the eastern defense line, and it was still the powerful old ministers who were in charge of domestic affairs.
Although the war ahead has come to an end, at least three-quarters of those in power still cling to the idea of being in a safe corner and are unwilling to launch a fierce offensive
Of course, from the point of view of ordinary citizens, this avoids casualties.
But the fighter plane is fleeting, and now even if the Snow Owl Empire has the intention to fight back, the general trend is not on their side.
"So you're from the Frosthawk Empire, then don't make trouble on the battlefield, concentrate on the rear supply!"
The camera turned back to Ivy's side, and after listening to Ivy's words, the captain of the garrison seemed to be more polite than before:
"It doesn't matter if your Frosthawk soldiers lack blood, but the noble Cliff who led the Frosthawk detachment is a stupid person with too much blood, and he actually ran out alone to take on the barbarian orc camp, and he was also hit by the strange toxin of hair loss all over his body, and the character of the soldier and the general would be balanced if it was really laughable. β
"The soldiers of the Frost Eagle family, who is now the leader of the team is the younger brother of Cliff, Ivan, who is said to be a little white face who has mixed into the ranks of the disciples of the Sword Saint by relying on his family relationship, and his deeds are said to be very funny. β
The team leader pointed to the distance behind him, and through the cover of the wind and snow, there could still be dots of sword light flickering:
"You see, the young man who walked through the back door is learning swordsmanship from another disciple of the Sword Master, a little girl who is said to be only seven years old but has been accepted by the Sword Master himself. (To be continued.) )