In such an unfavorable situation at present, the Portlanders had to choose a strong man to break their wrists in order to preserve the formation of the three legions of "Overlord Lion", "Chishui Jiao" and "Storm Feather Eagle".

All the spear and shield soldiers of the three legions took on the task of breaking off, erecting a tower shield and a forest of spears, passively resisting the attack of the Slans.

The heavily armored Silan heavy cavalry had reached its optimal speed of charge, and before the horse's foot strength could drop, they recklessly slammed into it.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the two-foot-long heavy cavalry spears in the hands of the heavily armored knights were like sugar gourds, hanging several Portlanders who kept screaming, and they forcibly penetrated the three thin layers of gun and shield defenses.

Throwing away the cavalry spear, the heavily armored knight turned around while riding his horse, drew his two-handed knight's greatsword, and accelerated to kill again, forming a strangulation posture with the light cavalry before the horse's physical strength was exhausted, slaughtering these Portlanders on the verge of collapse.

Repeatedly interspersed with two or three back and forth, when the Slan's spear phalanx rushed up, the Portland spear and shield soldiers who had broken off with a determination to die could no longer control the situation, and the blocking line completely collapsed in an instant.

"Gun array! Echelon charge!"

"Charge, first row, rush! If you don't want to die, rush with all your might!"

"Second row!

"Third Row"

The spear phalanx is not only a "battlefield hedgehog" that blocks the enemy's mobile forces, but also a rather terrible executioner on the battlefield.

The first row of spearmen lowered their spears, and with the roar of the officers, they quickly moved their legs and began to sprint, and after rushing dozens of meters away, the second row of gunmen did the same, and launched a charge in waves.

At this time, it is impossible for the charging spearmen to desert or slow down and fear death, if they don't want to be pierced by their own soldiers behind them. He could only move forward and forward, dash with all his might, and stab the spear in his hand into the enemy's body.

The Slanns, who launched waves of attacks like a tidal wave, firmly controlled the rhythm of the battlefield, and the undeclared Portlanders finally had to swallow the bitter wine they brewed.

The plans of the three armies that invaded the territory of the Slans to retreat in an orderly manner were gradually disrupted, and the Slans always had a way to pierce the sharpest knives into the weakest points of the Portlanders, as if they were prophets.

"If nothing else, the Portlanders are finished!

Holding a telescope and looking at the battlefield with a murderous sound, the twin sister Li Mubing finally made this judgment, and the Slan army bit tightly behind the Portlanders who lost their armor and beat the water dogs.

"The chances that the other party will be able to turn the tables are no more than one percent, if they can put together a high-level fighter or a mixed team of thousands of people. That's a different story. ”

The unexpected situation that Li Muxin gave an example only exists in the imagination, although it is true that the national strength of the Portlanders can make up such a terrifying force, but if it really does that, it means that the defense strength of the Portlanders in the territory and other borders will be reduced to a historical low, and they will be in a precarious situation.

If there is a stab in the face of neighboring countries or internal opposition, Portland's current ruling class will have much fun.

"For at least five years, Portlanders should never dare to use their swords again. ”

Lin Mo released several rounds of light mirror techniques that could cast his eyes on every corner of the battlefield and were not dispelled by any spells, which showed that the Portlanders had no time to care about whether their every move was invisible in the eyes of others.

"Judging by the disastrous failure of this military operation, which is expected to mobilize at least 200,000 troops. I'm afraid so!"

Li Muxin looked curiously at the several rounds of light mirrors floating in front of Lin Mo.

If you are not worried that this beginner light spell may be dispelled or misled by other spells at any time, and even have the danger of backlash, using the light mirror technique on the battlefield to observe the battle situation will give people the illusion that they are playing a real-time strategy game.

"Then we can set off for the Imperial Capital of Deland tomorrow with peace of mind. ”

What is the capital of this otherworldly country like, Li Mubing still has some expectations-

In the camp near the battlefield. From the interrogation tent of the twin sisters, there was an unhurried sound of sharpening knives, which had not stopped since morning.

Dumbot, the new apprentice that Lin Mo gave to the Li sisters, was alone in the camp with a knife with a wide blade and a thick back on a piece the size of a human head. The large stone with a delicate texture is stained with grease and is very patiently grinding little by little.

The rookie torture officers who had been selected from the "Reverse Scale" Legion were expelled from the division by "Bing" Teacher, one of the two female teachers, not long after his arrival.

Compared to this inn guy who grew up at the bottom of society. These guys with limited intelligence are better suited to carrying swords and slashing people on the battlefield to grab positions.

However, these poor guys were not all laid off, and in the blink of an eye, they were robbed of all the legions of the Eastern Military Region, although their abilities did not meet the requirements of the Gemini sisters at all, but they made the commanders of those legions feel quite satisfied.

Wow!bmm!bh!"

Except for Dundot, who was sharpening his sword, there was only the Dark Templar Shadow Killer Assassin in the steel cage in the corner.

At the moment she seemed to be leaning into the cage and drowsy, deaf to the harsh sound of sharpening knives.

Kong Qisi suddenly opened her eyes and said loudly: "Little ghost, how long do you have to grind?"

For this new young man, she felt that she was not as good as the few muscle torturers who had not returned, at least she didn't look threatening at all, and was more like a lowly and humble subordinate.

"Soon, right away!"

Dundalt didn't seem to think much of it, and looked up at the steel cage, and said with a gentle smile, and there was no intention in his tone to treat Empty Silk as a prisoner, which was in fact why the Dark Templar assassin was willing to talk to him once in a while when there was no one else.

"What are you going to do sharpening your knife? In my opinion, it's sharp enough. ”

Kong Qisi looked at Dundot's focused and serious expression, and the movements of her hands were extremely steady, without a trace of trembling, just a little bit to sharpen the blade to a cold point.

"As a good cook, you should keep your knives in the sharpest state anytime and anywhere, hehe, don't laugh at me, it's just a personal hobby!"

The honest and honest Dundot's tone was very sincere, and he did not mean to lie.

Despite this, it made Kong Qisi feel an inexplicable chill in her heart for no reason.

If the other party's sentence is placed on a killer, it seems that the same is applicable.

After continuing to sharpen for half an hour, Dundot finally stopped his movements, put the blade close to his eyes and looked at it repeatedly, only then did he slowly wash off the sludge on the blade with hot water, and after wiping it clean with a cotton cloth, he blew lightly on the blade of the knife, and looked at it with satisfaction, as if the sharpening work that had taken so long had been duly rewarded.

In the cage, a hairy hair on the back of the female assassin's neck suddenly stood up, and an imperceptible sound seemed to echo in the tent.

Her pupils shrank slightly, this young man's knife sharpening skills were actually quite hot, and the faint abnormal sound meant that the blade could easily blow hair and break hair, and even cut through the skin of humans and animals without knowing it.

Dundot gently put down his knife and turned to leave the tent, and just as he thought that the other party would not return, he saw him lead a sturdy bull into the tent, and a large wooden basin was squeezed into the tent with two wooden barrels squeezed in the basin.

What does this kid want to do?

The female assassin was completely confused.

"Tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, I will go to the imperial capital of Deland City with my two teachers and Lord Morin, I have never been to a big city before, and I have the opportunity to open my eyes. ”

Bolting the tame bull to the pillar that supported the tent, and finding a few thick logs, Dundot chattered as he casually raised his knife and slashed it into the bull's body with an understatement in the empty gaze.

The sturdy bull didn't feel the blade entering its body, and its mouth was still ruminating, but a blood line suddenly appeared strangely under its neck, and the crimson brute bull's blood happened to drip into a wooden barrel.

But I saw him quickly moving the knife light on the brute bull, and continued: "I used to be a buddy in the small town winery, the boss is a dead fat man named Hera, my father worked for him for more than ten years, until he died, and then I took over, the inn has been supported by self-brewed ale wine and my father's best cold-cut beef, not that I am talking big, the brute beef I cooked is very famous in the town, well, this brute cow is the dry food I prepared for the road, you can also taste it, it is really good." ”

The inn guy is already familiar with all parts of the bull, even if he closes his eyes, he won't touch the wrong place, and his rapid movements are dazzling.

It didn't take long for a large lump of cattle to fall into the wooden basin, and the wild bull, who had been unaware of it, finally couldn't support it, and only let out a low sound and swallowed, but its body did not fall down because it was already supported by a wooden pillar, but there was still some doubt in a pair of bull's eyes.

The huge cowhide was gently peeled off in the blink of an eye, the edges were neat and intact, and Kong Qisi finally showed a shocked look, and with a look of disbelief, she witnessed this young man quickly dismantle a huge bull with ease, and finally only a pile of white skeletons remained, not a trace of blood and meat residue remained, even if it was the legendary Ku Ding Jie Niu.

"Well, just sprinkle it with my unique spice recipe, cook it for two hours and let it dry, it's definitely a first-class delicacy. ”

After all this, Dundot, who was covered in blood, wiped the sweat from his face, turned his head and smiled humbly at the female assassin in the cage, and said, "Do you know the way? You are a test question left for me by two teachers, and I really want to get a good score, so can you cooperate with me?"

The young inn boy smiled harmlessly, but the razor-sharp butcher's knife in his hand was impossible to ignore (to be continued......