"The enemy is coming!

Just when Wang Ming was about to fall asleep, an assembly order came from outside, because one was prosperous and the other was lost, if the Moon Clan failed, the consequences would definitely be miserable.

Unconsciously, he had been meditating for a long time, and Wang Ming, who ran out of the door, found that the sun was sinking in the west, and it was already time for dinner, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything from yesterday to now, but according to the current situation, maybe even the cook had run out to help, so it was better to hurry up and help.

"It's really hateful, I haven't eaten enough and I don't ......have any strength at all," Wang Ming touched his rumbling stomach and trotted slowly.

"Bear with me, and find a way when you get to the field. ”

Eating on the battlefield? Being able to stare at a large pool of bloody corpses and eat is definitely not something that normal people can do.

The shallows were wet, and a black horn shark fluttered in a small puddle, and as the water level sank, the shark that had not had time to run back into the sea with the low tide had only temporarily succumbed to the puddle, rolling restlessly.

But no matter how you adjust it, there is always a small half of your body exposed. The Black Horn Shark twisted and twisted uneasily, on one side were more than 10,000 murderous Naga, and the murderous condensed dark clouds drew a line of separation between sunlight and haze in front of them, and on the other side were the Moon Temple battle groups lined up in a neat array, all the elves were armed with weapons, there were no flags, and the only flag was the Chimera.

The black horn shark is delicately located in the middle of the two sides.

The main body of the Moon Temple is a circle, but from the three-dimensional map, it should be a huge cylinder with only part of the top exposed, and the Nagas army array is lined up along the top edge. Underneath their tails. It is a bottomless abyss.

The tail of the naga is well adapted for movement in the water. If the upper body is exposed to the surface of the water and the lower body is thrust in the water, they can even run faster than a human on the ground. However, these tails are not suitable for walking on land, and the way they twist their tails does allow them to walk in a comical position, but at the cost of not being able to dodge attacks at critical moments because they are not used to this way of walking.

In simple terms. It's like "if you choose this race, your dodge on land will drop by 80%", and under normal circumstances, we can make up for the reduction in dodge by wearing heavy armor, but in this day and age, heavy armor is very expensive. According to Wang Ming's observation, the vast majority of Naga infantry only had the small pants that came with the system.

"What a heavy taste, so many naked men!" Tsukizakura put down her monoculars. So said.

"Legend has it that the army of hell doesn't wear anything...... Wang Ming was dizzy with hunger, and he was weak to speak.

"Are you hungry like this? You can't go without eating!"

"Do you think I don't want to eat? I haven't seen a grain of rice until now!"

"Hey, hey, hey. Is it good to be a little self-conscious in the other world, and you still want to see rice grains in the world of swords and magic?"

“......”

"Now, eat this first, pad your stomach. Without waiting for Wang Ming to object, Yue Ying stuffed a small green round cake into Wang Ming's mouth.

How can you describe the taste? If it's unpalatable, there's a Nobel Prize, and this little cookie can bankrupt the Nobel Foundation.

Now Wang Ming feels that it is so wrong for human beings to evolve their sense of taste, and this organ of taste buds is simply created by God to torture human beings!

Yue Ying pinched his throat, pushed and pressed, the fishy and smelly thing mixed with saliva fell into the stomach, and the strong discomfort instantly swept every corner of the abdomen, or else Yue Ying was still holding his neck, and now Wang Ming would definitely vomit.

"Ahh Wang Ming spit out all the residues in his mouth.

"How's it going? Isn't it delicious?" Tsukizakura laughed playfully.

"It's delicious your sister...... Why don't you go through it again with a purification technique, it's too TMD to deceive people's feelings!"

"I'm really sorry, this thing has been treated three times with purification, and the kind that wasn't treated in the first place caused five people to go into shock. ”

"Can you sue me, what am I eating......" Wang Ming's face became as green as the round cake.

"That's the 'elf biscuit' that often appears in knight novels, as long as you eat a piece, you won't be hungry all day, haven't you seen 'Wrench King'?"

"I've never heard of elf biscuits so unpalatable!" Wang Ming said almost roaring.

"The production technology of elf biscuits has disappeared for many years, this thing is the recipe we have figured out ourselves, all kinds of jù have reached or even surpassed the elf biscuits recorded in the book, the only drawback is that it is too unpalatable, according to the test, the continuous use of one thousand and seventy-eight purification techniques can control the taste within the acceptable range of ordinary people......"

"You still give me this kind of semi-finished product? No, this is a waste product at all, even a dog won't eat it! Hey, hey, don't look like you're smiling and struggling...... What does it mean to turn your face away? You've been playing tricks on me from the beginning, right?"

"It's not...... As you ...... said, this thing...... Indeed...... Dogs don't eat ...... Waha......" Tsukizakura, who was holding back her laughter, finally couldn't help it, and covered her mouth and laughed.

"The subtext is that I haven't come to the dog yet......"

In addition to being difficult to eat, this cake is indeed very effective in filling hunger, Wang Ming is no longer hungry, on the contrary, his throat is like a spring plugged in his eyes, constantly rising bursts of heat, which may gush out if he is not careful.

"Miss Mia, vomiting at the enemy seems to be an effective blow to the opponent's morale~"

"Why don't you go yourself!

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The elves assembled quickly, and when Tsukizakura was teasing Miss Mia, the swordsmen were in groups of ten at the front, lined up in dozens of squads, each holding a long sword that emitted a faint light in his hand, and at a glance he knew that it was extraordinary.

The swordsmen lined up in a formation of arrows, looking down from a high place, like a trumpet with the tip aimed at Naga, as if they were preaching that the Moon Temple Guard would always be greater than Naga's ragtag army.

Behind the greater than sign are the longbowmen lined up in a square array. The three thousand longbowmen were divided into six small squares. Draw the bow and open the strings in unison. The arrow flashed with a faint blue cold light, obviously quenched poison.

The Chimera flapped her huge wings and roared alternately as her two heads roared over the formation, followed by seven silver-winged Pegasus carrying the Luna priests and mages, and on the back of the Chimera sat the Priest Garolina—if nothing else, you have forgotten the awkward name of Jì. In fact, the author himself did not remember.

The main priest made a declaration in Elven language that was more awkward than his name, and Wang Ming, who didn't even recognize the basic alphabet of the elven language, was only stunned, but the speech through the guò amplified magic circle, wearing gold cracked stones, and the solemn and angry tone of the chief priest, really made people's blood boil, especially after the main priest finished speaking, everyone on the field chanted the slogan three times in the roar of the war beasts, and the morale was high to the peak.

Wang Ming still knows this slogan. It's called "In the Name of Moonlight", because there is a Moon Elf epic of the same name. The large, four-folio book with a metal cover was used by Scarlet Moon as a base for the table.

"In the name of Moonshine!"

"In the name of Moonshine!"

"!! in the name of moonshine"

Wang Ming: "In the name of moonlight...... "Luckily, the Nagas don't have a long-range attack, especially after devouring the opposing mage. The Naga's protective methods exceeded Wang Ming's expectations, huge clam shells, huge crab shells, huge turtle shells, and even a huge royal guard in the back row was holding the skull of a megalodon.

The distance between the two sides is 1,500 meters, far beyond the range of bows and arrows, even the largest ballista in the history of the earth, the range is only 1,500 meters, that kind of ballista, it seems that hundreds of people want to shoot the bow......

The temple guards also advanced in a defensive formation with the flickering magical light on Garolina's body. The first line of defense formed by the war beasts covered the swordsman brigade, and the two advanced alternately. They were followed by a mix of mages and moon priests, only five feet apart.

"Five feet, how long is five feet?"

"One foot is about the length of one of the Empress's feet, that is, about thirty centimeters, and the Empress's feet are really long. ”

Supported by Yue Ying, Wang Ming didn't knock on the bow and arrow box next to him, those quenched arrows, theoretically as long as they touched, only by holding the antidote in his mouth in advance could he be saved.

"Be careful when you walk, don't die at your own hands, there is no such thing as resurrection in this world. ”

Wang Ming staggered and continued to walk forward, his wrist almost slashing across a row of arrows on the other side, and Yueying was shocked to see it.

"No, my brain is like a master computer that doesn't open 360 uncensored movies, groggy ......," Wang Ming wailed.

"Forget it, it's all my fault, give it to me. Without waiting for Wang Ming to figure out whether to give it to the left hand or the right hand, Yueying stopped Wang Ming's waist and pulled him into his arms.

"Occasionally, I let the eldest sister take care of my younger sister. Tsukizakura had a gentle smile on her face.

didn't understand Yueying's words, Wang Ming was immersed in the happiness of blind date with beautiful women, and he got carried away and got carried away.

Two auras erupted on Garolina's body, flickering at a specific frequency, seeing this signal, the elven army stopped within a second, and it was in unison, which was by no means comparable to the serfs on the opposite side.

On the other hand, the group of serfs, at first glance, saw that the elven army stopped, the front row was restrained, and the back row was still moving forward, and they collided one after another, and the scene was more lively than the vegetable market.

Naga detached an infantry of about 3,000 men, carrying carapace shields, and attacked the temple guards in a skirmish.

It was evident that the Naga commander intended for them to form a neat shield array to defend against the elves' deadly arrows. However, he clearly underestimated the destructive power of the Naga serfs, and the shield array was barely gathered into a square like a college boy's quilt, and began to crumble after moving less than fifty meters, and after a hundred meters, the shield array had turned into a skirmish.

Even if it is the original shield array, it is full of loopholes, Yue Sakura fired ten arrows in a row, each arrow can kill a target, after the shield array collapsed, it is the pursuit of the art of killing, one arrow one, one arrow two, one arrow three, by the way stumbling one......

"That ......," Wang Ming asked weakly.

"What?" replied Tsukizakura as she opened her bow.

"Your arrows can break through their shields, right?"

"Stupid, those shields are all precious alchemy materials, so you should pick them up?"

"It's the first time I've heard that crab shells are alchemy materials......"

"Isn't it okay to make a crab shell golem the way you made a golem?"

Thinking of any words to explain to Yue Ying that "the core of the Undead Golem is the soul of intelligent creatures", Wang Ming had to shake his head.

The Nagas were atnumbered at least three hundred. One in ten of them died as a result of their own trampling. This time. Demoralized, they had just reached a distance of two hundred meters from the Temple Guards.

It can be said that every meter that the Nagas advance is filled in by a serf's life.

"Sins and sins, who let you go against the great protagonist, I will burn paper money for you after this chapter is written......" Wang Ming thought silently in his heart.

Tsukizakura once said that at a distance of 200 meters, the elves could completely shoot at the vital point of the moving target. I saw that the swordsmen and war beasts in the front row fell one after another, and the neat longbowmen shot an equally uniform wave of arrows. Five hundred arrows were plunged into the bodies of five hundred hapless serfs, half of whom died of broken hearts, and the other half of them were poisonous.

Oh, and there were still three lucky guys who blocked the arrows, and then they were lucky enough to be trampled to death.

The longbowmen retreated, giving up their vision to the second row, and a second wave of arrows swept by, this time causing a riot in the Nagas' fear, and many arrows hit the same target, making the damage a little lower. However, many more were trampled to death.

It was only then that the Nagas remembered the leftover lobster shells in their hands. They raised their shields one after another, and arranged them into a shield array that was still very loose, and the nobles behind them urged the serfs forward, and if they retreated, the end might be worse than dying in battle, so this group of serfs rushed forward.

"What will happen if you persuade them to surrender?" Wang Ming pointed to the group of people who did not want to die.

"Naga Ke attaches great importance to hierarchy and inferiority, if a serf becomes a deserter, he may not even be able to be the lowest slave when he returns, if he surrenders, his family will be reduced to slavery, and he may have to perform several Manchu ten tortures...... So, under normal circumstances, they will neither run away nor surrender. Tsukizakura explained.

A minute later, they finally rubbed against the shield array in front of the elves, scattered, some dropped their shields, some let out a terrifying roar, and rushed towards the first line of defense of the temple guards.

Courage is commendable, and the prize is two dolls of chimera acid. After receiving the award, more than a dozen Naga jumped up and down excitedly, and let out cheers that they knew that they could not calm down at a glance, and the two who were directly hit by the grand prize turned into white smoke and ascended to heaven.

The swordsmen bent over for a long time, they had been waiting impatiently, and led the war beasts into the Naga array, which was less than two thousand, and the loose formation, which had no combat power at all, was torn apart by a light yì, just like a perverted uncle tearing open the girl's stockings, it was easy.

As a matter of course, go straight in.

Since ridiculous lobster shells can't stop enchanted swords, and rudimentary crab claws can't block the edge of sword blades, why did the author judge them as "unbroken" by their bare bodies?

Poorly equipped, poorly trained, demoralized, incompetent in command...... Except for the slightly larger number of people, the Nagas really don't have any advantages, and it seems that the meaning of zài is to send experience.

The Arras War Bears were a beat slower, and they didn't show the maximum lethality when they rushed into the Naga Broken Up Array, but the pair of carefully polished claws could create a corpse similar to the scene of a car accident with each blow, and occasionally the claws slapped together, and were torn to pieces by the X-shaped claw marks, which was the Chainsaw Killer Otherworldly Version......

"How's it going, what's the strength of the temple's army?"

"It's absolutely crushing for civilians!" Wang Ming commented pertinently.

"Next is the regular army, let you see our real strength!"

The commander on the opposite side blew the horn, three short and two long sections, and another formation of about 2,000 people walked out of the array, raised their shields, and spliced them into a black wall, which was indeed somewhat imposing - provided that those shields were not turtle shells.

However, the shields were all carefully polished from shields of similar size, apparently from the same species of turtles, and they all looked the same color and pattern, which did look a bit imposing at first glance.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you what our enemies really are. Tsukizakura drew her bow and shot an arrow of light that was slightly dimmer than before.

Before the light arrow hit the shield array, the Naga infantry reacted, and in the area where they were about to be hit, several infantry all stood still, overlapping their shields on top of each other, and greeted the light.

The light arrow exploded, and the light and shadow effect was very good, which was by no means comparable to domestic garbage online games, and the effect was like an ordinary player who had no money to buy props, and it had no effect at all.

"What they have is strength at this level. Open your eyes and take a good look at how the most powerful elven tribe in the West Sea slaughters strong enemies!"

This time, the longbowmen used the method of projectile, three thousand arrows were scattered like rain on Naga's shield array, the group of infantry moved in the rain of arrows, the shield array was spliced much stronger than the previous serfs, only a few of those arrows could be shot into the gap between the shield and the shield, from time to time someone fell, the people behind them silently filled their gaps, no one screamed, the people who were hit by the arrows all fell silently, after the companions behind them stepped on the body spread by the poison, quietly waiting for death.

"See? The kind of army that is not afraid of death is the regular army, the regular army that has experienced bloody battles, and they will not back down even if they know that they are dead!"

The Nagas moved two hundred meters away, the rain of arrows became more and more dense, and the longbowmen in the front row changed their projectiles to flat fires, and at the same time, the number of casualties among the Nagas above and in front of them skyrocketed, and the originally neat shield array began to fluctuate, but they still held out to move towards the temple guards.

With a hundred meters left, behind the Nagas was a path paved with corpses full of arrows, where the serfs had been annihilated, and they had not been able to take a single step forward, and the infantry had done so.

Even though they might die next, maybe this time they would be wiped out, but they continued to advance in the face of a deadly rain of arrows.

The courage was commendable, and even the rain of arrows in the sky was stagnant, and the swordsmen led the war beasts to rush into the enemy line again.

This time, it was the war bears who hit the head, and the giant claws of the war bears tore apart the shield array lightly, and the turtle shields shattered under the heavy claw blows, flying in all directions with blood fragments, and those turtle shields were only tragically exhausted under the forty centimeters of giant claws.

The Naga infantry close behind the turtle shield was obviously not harder than the turtle shield, and under the next crazy claw attack, a string of blood flowers flew in all directions, obviously a heavy artillery-level claw attack, but it could play the attack speed of a heavy machine gun, and of course a vacuum belt was cleared around the war bear.

The swordsmen changed their previous tactics, using the war bear as a cover, constantly carrying out near-sneak attacks, and the same quenched poisonous, enchanted sword lightly harvested the lives of the Nagas, as you can see, the current scene is like the battlefield in those costume dramas, the Nagas are like the autumn harvest of wheat falling in pieces.

It can only be said that it was a massacre, and the regular army finally collapsed under the devastation of the fifth flame storm.

The finishing touches were over, and none of the Naga chose to escape, so they were all annihilated.

Five thousand corpses were displayed on the battlefield, and the faces of nearly 10,000 people on the opposite side were as gloomy as dark clouds.

And Wang Ming, who threw a flame storm by force, had already died, and died happily in Yueying's arms.

It's a pity, but in this encounter, the only one who died was our protagonist......

"You are dead, choose: resurrect in place, resurrect in a nearby city, and detach the soul from the corpse. (To be continued......)