Li Mubing, who can become an elite member of the intelligence group of the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade, is naturally not a dull person, she quickly woke up from the strange reactions of her sister and Lieutenant Colonel Lin Mo, and then supported the wine inn guy, why not find a step for herself.

Seeing that Dundot being taken away by his sister, Li Muxin put his eyes back on Lin Mo again, his face was slightly red again, not shy, just embarrassed, and said: "I'm really sorry, my sister has such a temper, please don't mind, I will teach that young man well, please rest assured!"

As he spoke, he saluted again to show his apologies.

"It's okay!"

Lin Mo was not angry about this, and he could also see that Li Mubing's reaction was a little abnormal.

Just wanted to say something more, he suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping overhead, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a tangram eagle rushing towards him, and hurriedly raised his arm to meet the other party.

The claws suddenly grabbed the arms of the "Dragon General", and the Qiqiao Eagle flapped its wings a few times and finally slowed down its momentum and completed the landing.

"Lord Morin, Lord Morin!"

There was a rush and heavy footsteps not far away, but I saw Seris, the commander of the 1st Cavalry Division, chasing after him.

"Ceris, what's wrong?"

Lin Mo felt strange, the tangram eagle on his arm took a crab step, moved to his shoulder little by little, and rubbed affectionately on the tactical armor of the "Dragon General" with a hooked mouth, trying to find a piece of dried meat from somewhere.

"Oh, yes, the eagle, yes, it should have landed with me, but I didn't expect it to come to you. ”

Seris, the commander of the guards, felt very helpless, and the Tangram Swifthawks, who quickly passed messages to each other within the "Reverse Scale" Legion, usually recognized people when they landed, and often only recognized one person. The eagle receiver of the First Cavalry Division was naturally him, but today he was evil, and this Tangram Eagle was originally planning to fall on him, but he didn't expect to suddenly change direction halfway and landed on the arm of the dragon knight Lord Morin.

"Oh, it seems that the Tangram Swifthawk prefers someone to call it with an eagle whistle. ”

Lin Mo quickly understood what was going on, this tangram eagle had two light and beautiful delicate rattan rings on its talons, which were the souvenirs he gave to it after using high-frequency sound waves to call it down at the junction of the Qingwu Forest and the Ice Rock Mountain Range.

It seems that in the eyes of this snow-white feathered bird. Lin Mo was able to use a special voice to communicate with it, while Seris was equivalent to a mute, and compared to the two, this tangram eagle naturally liked to be closer to the dragon knight.

"Eagle Sentry?

Seris was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of what whistle was needed to call the Tangram Eagle, and the military of various countries had always called and raised it like this.

With the sharp eyes of eagles, they can distinguish small objects on the ground from high altitudes, including the difference in human face and body shape, and the use of a whistle that cannot travel far with sound is completely superfluous.

"A whistle capable of making a special sound. That kind of sound is very sharp and can travel far away, and the ears of the human race cannot hear it, only animals such as eagles and dogs can hear it. Although it is more troublesome to make, it is very hidden when it is used, and it is not easy for others to be discovered, right. Do you have any jerky on you?"

Lin Mo explained to Seris in as easy to understand terms as possible.

"Wait a minute, I've got jerky! I see, is that kind of eagle whistle you said a magic weapon?"

Seris was a nobleman who had access to more knowledge than commoners. But I don't know much about acoustics.

He hurriedly took out a few barbarian beef jerky from the cloth bag on his waist and handed them over, while reaching out to pick up the thin wooden tube on the claws of the tangram swift eagle's legs.

With a piece of delicious jerky on his lips, the snow-white Tangram Eagle immediately calmed down a lot, and let the young guard officer take down the letter.

The contents of the two barrels are not the same, one is a feedback on the recent strategic corrections and tactical arrangements of the twin sisters, both the instructions of the commander of the "Reverse Scale" legion, and the instructions of the supreme commander of the eastern army, the Duke of Theron.

"Lord Morin, there is a letter addressed to you, from the Imperial Capital. ”

After opening the second cylinder, Seris glanced at the unfolded scroll of paper, but handed the letter to Lin Mo.

"Imperial Capital?"

Lin Mo took it with confusion and looked at it fixedly.

After a while, he handed the letter back to Seris and said, "It's an order, let me go back to the imperial capital with those sisters, please help me make a copy first." ”

According to the rules, this letter forwarded by the command department of the Eastern Military District needs to be copied for the First Cavalry Division.

"Understood!"

Seris took it back and reached out to the tangram eagle with snow feathers and no variegated color.

The feathered fowl knew what this action meant, moved its claws to his arm, and followed the young guard officer away-

The nearby atmosphere seemed to be burning a little bit in an instant, and in fact it was a side effect of the continuous convergence of fire elemental energy.

In the midst of a humming chant, the air trembled slightly, as if a huge and terrifying force was brewing.

The hoplites held their swords in front of the array, not moving.

"The direction is southeast, two points to the right, the distance is 2400 steps, 'Falling Star Flame', salvo!"

The high-level swordsman drew his sword, and with his loud shout, more than ten magic wands of different shapes were raised in unison, standing up like a forest of guns, and a red cloud full of violent fire elemental energy condensed above the slanter's magician ranks.

When the incantation came to an abrupt halt, the fire elemental clouds erupted in an instant with second-order "fiery bombs" the size of basketballs whistling into the distance, like a crimson meteor shower that streaked across the sky.

The fourth-order spell "Falling Star Flame" and the second-order spell "Blazing Bomb" are more than a star and a half powerful.

The scene was nothing short of spectacular.

"The singular mage prepares to combine the spell shield, and the even number mage starts the spell 'cooldown'!

The high-level swordsman who commanded the fourth-order fire elemental spell salvo shouted again.

"Cavalry Charge!~"

"Cavalry Charge!~"

"Spearmen phalanx advance!"

"The Swordsmen occupy the connection point!"

With loud orders to attack in the distance, the army of the Slans began to move, and slowly moved forward with a banner waving.

The light cavalry in charge of the order ran back and forth between the various arms, constantly waving the small flag in his hand, and carried out the order thoroughly.

The sound of the cavalry's dense horses' hooves fell heavily to the ground with a muffled rumbling sound. Even the surface of the earth trembled slightly, like a heavy drum.

The knights, armed with steel spears, maintained several triangular arrows and began to accelerate into a charge, charging towards the Portlanders' defenses.

Even the heavy cavalry with their horses shrouded in heavy armor became the main force of the charge, and the huge force of the charge was enough to easily pierce the enemy's array.

A dense rain of "blazing bullets" unleashed by the fire-based attack spell "Falling Star Flame" quickly swept over the Slan's own cavalry and infantry, roaring and falling into the depth of the Portlanders' formation.

"It's 'Falling Star Flame'!Spell Defense!Hurry up and release the Defense Spell!"

The violent fluctuations of the fire elemental system coming from the direction of the Slans had already aroused the vigilance of the Portlanders, and the mages who accompanied the army gathered together in twos and threes and began to chant spells in unison.

When he saw a dense burst of blazing fireballs coming from a distance, about to fall from the sky, he immediately unleashed defensive spells without hesitation, enveloping as much of a larger area as possible.

Huge umbrellas blooming in mid-air, almost transparent. The spell runes above flowed, and they happened to be in front of the blazing bullet rain.

Boom, boom, boom

Blazing bombs as big as a basketball fell from the sky, and some of them hit the spell shield, exploding into a rain of fire, and the lethality of the scattered sparks was weakened a lot, but there were still a considerable number of blazing shells that passed through the gap between the combined spell shields, or were too dense, bursting the spell shields with insufficient defense, and a large number of blazing shells fell to the ground. Rushing headlong into the ranks of the Portlanders, the crimson flames accompanied by violent explosions consumed many Portland soldiers mercilessly.

In the heat and air currents, Portlanders suffered heavy casualties on the spot, and mourned all over the country. The deep area was cleared of a dead void.

No matter how tightly the defensive magic interception site is, it is only passively covered by the overwhelming fiery shells, and it is difficult to resist the spell bombardment of the Slans and still continues to advance.

Adhering to the tactical concept of the twin sisters from the Earth civilization to use the mages as artillery clusters, the mages of the Slan Empire are no longer scattered among the legions as vases. Instead, they are integrated to unleash spectacular salvos of spells.

In the process of maintaining a rapid fire, synchronously cover the charge of the main force, and then use the cavalry unit as the blade. Slice through enemy formations, create local advantages, and annihilate the Portlanders' vital forces in chunks.

This mutated tactic close to the firearms war of the Earth civilization made the three armies of the Portlanders suffer enough, and it was extremely difficult to deal with, but the Portlanders had already understood that the situation on both sides had reversed, and the Slans no longer used the guerrilla harassment tactics of small fights, but replaced them with hard-hitting and hard-hitting attacks.

Bang, bang, bang

The rows of Portland soldiers slapped their swords against the shields in their hands, completely ignoring the indiscriminate bombardment of the Slan's spells behind them, they still retreated slowly and calmly, and maintained their rhythm and morale through special sword and shield strikes.

At this time, the Portlanders' soldiers fully demonstrated their military qualities, and even when they retreated, they maintained a stable formation, for fear that the opponent would take advantage of the weakness and cause the most terrible rout on the whole line.

The brigade of soldiers retreated, but left three rows of spear and shield soldiers in place, alone in the face of the onslaught of the Slan cavalry. (To be continued......)

PS: It took 78 days for "Dragoon Fighter" to enter the boutique (all booked for 3000), but it only took 21 days for "Sky Dragoon" to enter the boutique!

The gods pushed it together, and entered the boutique overnight.

At least half of the gods before the ten days of the monthly pass have pushed their cousins, and the extremely rare swiping screen has wood?

Everyone, give some monthly pass encouragement!