Hurt used a telescope at the front of the second echelon to observe the battle situation ahead, and he saw that the first wave of cannon fodder troops continued to fall under the enemy's arrow rain and magic, and his heart was not unbearable, but very happy. Because the more these cannon fodder in his eyes consume the enemy's resources, the less damage his own soldiers will receive next, Hurt is still praying in his heart, hoping that these cannon fodder can consume all the enemy's crossbow arrows and magician magic.

When the Holy Light Angel summoned by Quentin appeared, Hutt's expression distorted, because he didn't see the existence of high-level magicians among the enemy's magicians, since the enemy was able to release this high-level magic of the Holy Light system, it means that among the enemy's magicians, in addition to the high-level magician who did not show up, there is also a Holy Light magician who is close to the high-level profession, which makes Hutt frightened, and begins to worry about whether his own attrition tactics can succeed in the end.

When the cannon fodder that rushed under the city walls was killed by crossbow arrows and huge flying monsters, and the frequency of boulders thrown by trebuchets inside the pass increased significantly, Hurt frowned, and looked thoughtfully at the waterfront upper floors that were also looking at his side with a binocular.

Suddenly, Hurt thought of something, pointed to the open space two miles away from the first echelon, and hysterically shouted to the heralds beside him: "Quick, order the second echelon to defend in the front, and those who dare to attack the military formation will be killed." Then he shouted to a group of accompanying officers: "Quickly organize my men to clear the passage of the cowards who have escaped from the formation through the flanks of the army, and to prevent the enemy from sneaking up." At this time, the officers had already found that the cannon fodder troops in front had completely fled, but they were arrogant and did not think that the enemy had the courage to rush out again, but because of the military order, they had to sigh Hurt's timidity and go back to transfer men.

Judging from this flurry of orders, Hurt was indeed an experienced commander, and he had a clear insight into Chris's intentions. There was also a corresponding reaction, but it was still too late.

With the complete rout of the cannon fodder echelon, the remaining remnants of more than 5,000 people were already frightened, and out of instinct, they rushed straight to their own army behind them, seeking their protection.

The interval between the two echelons is not long, but it is not short, and just when the remnants at the front saw the soldiers in front of their array raising their spears diagonally towards themselves, and slowing down without knowing what they were talking about, three muffled sounds suddenly sounded in the sky. Then three clusters of brilliant magical flowers fell one after another.

The remnants of the fleeing soldiers were shocked one by one when they saw the magic signal, because just now they saw with their own eyes that after this magic signal appeared, it was followed by those hideous and vicious flying monsters that began to slaughter their own side, so those remnants who were still hesitant just now couldn't care so much, and rushed to the gun forest in front of them without hesitation, they didn't think that the 'comrades-in-arms' in front of them would do something to their own people, they just wanted to go to a crowded place, and they would have a greater chance of surviving under the cover of many crossbows.

But they were wrong. When their cannon fodder rushed to a distance of less than a hundred meters in front of their own army, they saw that the hand crossbows of the friendly soldiers had been raised, and their goal was not to chase their Thunder Eagle and Wind Heron in the sky, but their own abandoned cannon fodder. When the first rain of arrows fell. The hundreds of people who rushed to the front fell to the ground one after another, with unwillingness and resentment in their eyes, and were trampled into meatloaf by the comrades who kept coming behind them.

Because it is downhill, it is urged by the desire to survive. These abandoned cannon fodder were exceptionally fast, facing their own crossbow arrows, ignoring the rebuke of the warlords. Rush forward to the hope of life. After leaving nearly 500 corpses in a short distance of 100 meters, these cannon fodder finally rushed into the neat military formation, but instead of shelter, they were given butcher knives of friendly soldiers.

Seeing their comrades-in-arms fall under the butcher's knives of friendly soldiers, the desperate cannon fodder let out a wail, and then raised their weapons with red eyes and began to counterattack, and for a while, the military formation of the second echelon of the Eternal Empire was in chaos, with stumps flying and flesh splashing everywhere, like purgatory on earth, even more tragic than the previous battle for the Divine Dragon Pass.

Commander Hurt had already evacuated to safety, looking at the troops that had been in disarray, and shouted angrily at the incompetence of his officers, although Hurt was very angry, he still kept his senses, and quickly gave the order to mobilize the third echelon to advance from the left and right flanks to protect the two wings of the Chinese army and prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

On the tower of the Shenlong Pass, after Quentin released the magic of summoning angels, Wang Yong looked up at the angel, and after a while, he said to Quentin with a disappointed face: "I can't see my face clearly." ”

Quentin wiped his sweat and said angrily, "I'm not a high-level magician, and it's good to be able to release this high-level magic." ”

Wang Yong squeezed his eyebrows and said with a lewd face: "Hehe, old man Bai, then you have to advance quickly, I am looking forward to the appearance of the angel you summoned, I want to see who your old guy's dream lover is, hehe!" When the others heard this, they also showed a look of surprise and expectation, and they all looked at Quentin with squeezing their eyebrows.

The appearance of summoning angels is actually not necessarily related to the people that Mizuki admires and loves, and the appearance of angels may be best friends, or they may be their relatives, or they may be people they don't know, Quentin didn't explain anything to Wang Yong and other magical idiots, but while adjusting the excessive magic power consumed in his body, he rolled his eyes and responded with the middle finger to a group of people who were coaxing.

Seeing Quentin's action, Regan shook his head and sighed: "Alas, Quentin's old goods have changed too much, I still remember the first time I saw him, although this goods were dragged like 2580,000, but he was reserved, demeanor and master demeanor, you look at the current appearance of this old goods, it is obviously an old rascal." ”

Rook, who was beside Regan, shaved his beard with a blood-drinking sword, nodded in agreement, "This old guy is this virtue, I think he used to pretend." ”

Quentin saw Reagan and Rook muttering, so he squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you two little cubs saying bad things about me?"

Reagan and Rook rolled their eyes, and after greeting him with his middle finger, Reagan pouted and said, "Old fellow, don't be here to scream, quickly find a place where no one is there to catch your breath for a while, and don't delay our young generation of elites to discuss the true meaning of magic." ”

Luke pointed in the direction of the warehouse and said, "There is a thatched house over there, there should be no one now, you should go quickly, so as not to be seen." (To be continued......)