If the snow leopard light cavalry that has entered the calm and frenzy is the cold wind of winter, then the mammoth of the snow-capped mountains in heavy armor is undoubtedly the most merciless blizzard.

The height of the mammoth in the snow mountain is more than 4 meters, and even if the human cavalry raises a sword on the tallest warhorse, it can only reach half the height of the mammoth in the snow mountain. Moreover, even if a few elite cavalrymen who reached the silver level could swing out the crescent sword qi that was out of their bodies, they would be easily shattered by the thick heavy armor draped on the elephant's back.

The Snow Mountain Mammoth unleashed his natural skill "War Trample" and went on a rampage, leaving no creature that could still remain upright where the giant elephant's hooves trampled it.

In the face of this torrent of elephants, the human cavalry was dead and wounded, and they could only watch themselves disappear under the black shadow, and they could not organize an effective counterattack at all.

Several snow-capped mammoths have graceful figures on their backs, and every time they draw their bows and arrows, an enemy falls, and they are the first Centaur marksmen to participate in the battle.

Trained and honed Centaur marksmen can snipe enemies with their skill, even while on the move.

They tie elastic ropes around their waists to facilitate a variety of complex aiming and dodging maneuvers. Their astonishing archery skills ensure their killing efficiency, and their goal is clear: to rid the battlefield of human crossbowmen.

As a standard weapon in the human empire to replace the traditional bow and arrow, the hand crossbow far surpasses the bow and arrow in terms of rate of fire, but for the centaur who are born with the word "shoot" in their hits, the hand crossbow is just a toy for beginners.

The crossbow does have an advantage in rapid fire at close range, but the arrows fired by the crossbow can only go straight to the point, without any variables to speak of, and lack the ability to improvise.

And it is precisely this point that not only determines who is a rookie and who is an elite, but also determines who can live and who will die on the battlefield.

Platinum once expressed his opinion on the hand crossbow invented by man.

"Even a handicapped Centaur archer is a hundred times more powerful than the most elite human crossbowman, and they don't have the qualifications to apprentice us. ”

Amanda is second only to Platinum and Vivien in the Centaur tribe, and she is the leader of the Centaur Marksman Squad this time, and she has an important mission.

Her mission is to find and kill the captains of these human crossbowmen in order to disrupt their chain of command.

The strong are always inexplicably attracted, and Amanda's gaze collides with that of a middle-aged crossbowman, and they both sniff out each other's identities in an instant.

The two aimed at each other with clusters of icy arrows almost at the same time.

Being able to compete with the Centaur archers for their speed at arrows, even because of their advantage in equipment, the captain of the human rangerman is proud enough.

Amanda's pupils constricted as three human rangers were aimed at her at the same time in her Pegasus field of vision.

The human rangers struck first, one of the annihilated arrows heading straight for Amanda's chest, while the other predicted Amanda's optimal dodge position and attempted to kill her in one hit.

Amanda, who has just entered the battlefield, is not afraid of danger, because this scene has appeared too many times in the simulation training arranged by the boss.

Amanda didn't dodge to the sides, her graceful figure jumped directly into the air like a flying swallow, and the two valuable annihilation arrows were suddenly lost.

And at this moment, the experienced middle-aged crossbowman captain had a wicked smile on his fox-like face, he had predicted her prediction, and he was waiting for Amanda to dodge into the air, so that she could no longer borrow power in the air, and she was the best target.

The crossbowman captain locked onto Amanda's falling figure with his annihilated arrow, and the cold light flashed on the arrow, and he pulled the trigger, and the annihilated arrow turned into a silver light and shot out.

He was determined to get this arrow.

In Pegasus' field of vision, the annihilation arrows that turned into a line of silver light were particularly dazzling, and Amanda sneered at the corners of her mouth, and she made a motion that made the crossbowman captain jaw-dropping.

She was heavy on her waist, stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and jumped up again out of thin air!

If a Wudang Taoist priest was present and saw this scene, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the peerless school of the Wudang School in Kyushu - Tiyun Zong.

This is all thanks to a certain lord who was idle and bored, so he taught some of the light skills he had learned on Wudang Mountain to the girls of the Centaur clan.

"How is this possible?" the crossbowman captain could hardly believe what he had seen, and he didn't have time to think about what it was, so he quickly hid behind a raised stone in the snowfield, and the other two crossbowmen did the same.

The cunning crossbowman captain doesn't give Amanda a chance, believing that even the best archers will be able to take care of him as long as he hides behind rocks.

From the point of view of an ordinary crossbowman, he was not wrong to think so, but he seemed to deliberately avoid the fact that his opponent was a Centaur marksman.

"O wind, help me. Amanda muttered and bent her bow into the sky, her index finger spinning in a circle, and three arrows shot into the wind at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The arrow shot with the wind, changing direction in the air little by little, and as the stronger cold wind blew through the sky, the arrow completely deflected 180 degrees, and the weighted arrow began to fall rapidly, and the blood groove on the arrow cut through the air, making a buzzing roar.

The middle-aged crossbowman captain sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up, a small black dot appeared in the sun above his head, gradually enlarged in his eyes, and when he squinted to see what it was, it was already too late.

Poof, poof, poof. Three muffled sounds of arrows sinking into flesh.

The middle-aged crossbowman captain fell in a pool of blood, the heavy arrow hit his neck accurately, and the feathers at the end of the arrow were still trembling in the wind, and his death directly announced that the front command system of the crossbowmen of the rock wolf mercenary group began to disintegrate.

The Spartan bears led by Herbert weave through the snow leopard light cavalry.

Their main goal is to contain the Tower Shield Heavy Scythe, and by the way, take out some of the lone Oblivion Arrow Crossbowmen.

For this purpose, the Spartan bears were specially equipped with yang fire armor engraved with "mountain patterns".

In order to avoid casualties, Chang Hao asked the disciples of Weishui Jianlu led by Yan Qi to improve the Yangyan armor, and the appearance of the mountain pattern fundamentally eliminated the penetration effect of the annihilation arrow, so that the annihilation arrow in the hands of the human crossbowman changed from a treasure that was difficult to buy to scrap iron.

Herbert took the lead, spotting several human crossbowmen who were panicking at the loss of their captain, and the annihilated arrows clanged across the armor, none of which could break through the defenses, but there was still a tingling pain from the place where they were shot.

Herbert sneered and raised his sword to slash at the crossbowmen's heads.

A few great heads rolled into the snow.

The Tower Shield Heavy Scythe never thought that he would become the most aggrieved existence on the battlefield.

The heavy tower shield armor made them very slow in both attack speed and movement speed, and they wanted to kill those snow leopard cavalry, but the speed of those guys was so fast that they could often only see a blue shadow, and the next second it would disappear, they raised the heavy steel scythe in their hands, and looked around in a daze.

Two tower-shield scythes met a charging snow-capped mammoth, and the equipment worth more than 20,000 gold coins fully demonstrated the power of money, and they simply stopped the snow-capped mammoth, and their feet ploughed a deep ravine in the snowfield.

The snow-capped mountain mammoth roared unwillingly and trampled down hard, but he couldn't do it.

"How can this bird not Varonian, how can there be mammoth heavy cavalry?" Pisco mistook the snowy mountain mammoth for a mammoth. You must know that the Mammoth Heavy Cavalry is the ace elite of the Orc Kingdom, and they are scarcely numerous, and they are all stationed on the front line closest to Mordor, and there is no reason why they will appear in the Varonian Great Wasteland anyway.

If he had known that there were mammoth heavy cavalry here, it would have been two words whether he would have come.

One of the tower-heavy scythes resisted the raised hooves of the snowy mountain mammoth, and the hard tower-shield armor made a clicking sound due to the exaggerated weight, while the other took the opportunity to swing the heavy scythe and slash at the elephant's head.

The armor on the elephant's head is thin, and the tower shield scythe has discovered this. If this time is confirmed, the mammoth in the snowy mountain will be seriously injured if it does not die.

But at this moment, a blazing wave came uninvited.

"Flames!erupt!" the cold female voice pronounced the fate of the tower shield heavy sickle.

The snow within a three-meter radius of the Tower's Shield Scythe's feet only melted into water vapor in an instant, revealing the black-brown earth below, and then turned a blazing red, and a flame rose like a pillar of flame, engulfing the figure of the Towershield Heavy.

A high-level fire mage's signature single skill, Flame Eruption.

The tower shield armor with a market value of 20,000 gold coins was dissolved into a pool of molten iron in the flames, and the screams of the warriors inside were engulfed in flames, and he saw through the gap in his helmet before he died, that there were two other women on the back of this behemoth.

Another tower shield scythe was stumped by a snowy mountain mammoth as he witnessed the death of his companion, and blood was sprayed from a tin can like no money.

The roots of Pisco's teeth, who saw this scene from a distance, itched.

He had previously guessed that this militia from the Bright Field was hiding magicians, and now his suspicion was confirmed. It's just that he can't understand that the orc kingdom is poor, earthy and barbaric, how can there be a human mage willing to stay here?

The oncoming wind blew on the magician's robes, outlining her body curves that were even more thrilling than Elena's, and she was still a female magician?

The entire battlefield revealed an aura of disharmony, and several groups of bright and wild men and horses, who were clearly inferior in numbers, took the initiative instead, on the other hand, although the Rock Wolf Mercenary Group and the Blood Rose Mercenary Group were numerous, they were being pressed and beaten from beginning to end.

Anna, bathed in the center of the halo with singing war songs, looked at the battlefield and admired the young girl from the snow-capped mountains of Temudar in her heart.

At first, let the Panda Rangers attack the baggage convoy in their natural camouflage to attract attention, then arrange for a two-man sniper team to divert the enemy's fire again from a long-range targeted sniper, and finally take advantage of the fact that the Snow Leopard Light Cavalry is not available.

She made perfect use of the terrain to turn the two human mercenary groups around.

If the human cavalry observes the movement of the snow leopard light cavalry from a distance, they will inevitably line up in advance and wait for it, and it will definitely be a tug-of-war. Guangye's forces are absolutely weak, and they can't withstand a head-to-head duel. Hatsuyuki skillfully uses a chain of tricks to make the enemy willingly get into the trap step by step.

So far, there has not been a single case of death among the warriors of the Bright Field!

Everything is so natural.

"Even if they are the best chief of staff among the kingdom's major legions, I'm afraid that's it, right? No, maybe they're not as good as Hatsuyuki!" Anna exclaimed in her heart.

The Panda Rangers went and returned, digging out the weapons and equipment that had been buried here in advance from the snowdrifts, putting on their armor and carrying their swords, and rushing towards the mercenaries with a roar, not giving them a chance to reorganize their formation.

The situation on the battlefield continued to deteriorate on the side of the human mercenary group, and they originally thought that the final battlefield would be the place called the Bright Field.

But now it seems that the stage of the decisive battle has already opened in advance.

Pisco's face was gloomy as water, it was impossible for him to just leave like this, the Human Empire and the Orc Kingdom had been in constant friction for nearly a hundred years, and none of them had fallen into disadvantage, he couldn't afford to lose this person. The second is the pressure on the family side, if he fails to satisfy Prince Camuel this time, I am afraid he will not have a future.

Pisco looks at the battlefield, although the formation of the mercenaries is messy, but so far they have only lost more than 1,000 people, although this is undoubtedly a shame, but their main force is still there, as long as they regain their strength to form an encirclement, the orcs are just meat on the chopping block!

"Elena, get all those suck cavalry under your command out and drag down those damn snow leopard light riders and bearmen, and eat them up little by little! Don't tell me you can't handle this little thing!" Pisco scolded the female leader.

"Keep your mouth clean!" Elena was furious, but she had to admit that Pisco was annoying, but the encroachment tactic he proposed would work, and she gave orders to the cavalry belonging to the Blood Rose Mercenary Regiment with a cold face.

Thousands of silver-armored cavalry converged into a torrent of steel, and they raised the sharp knights' spears in their hands to launch a circular attack on the snow leopard light cavalry.

The silver ash that was single-handedly tearing the tower shield and heavy sickle threw away the tin can that kept bleeding from it, and looked coldly at the approaching cavalry.

All the snow leopard hussars were indifferent to this, as if they could not see the encirclement that was close at hand, and the sturdy wolf riders kept making fierce noises from their noses.

Predicting the success of his plan, Pisco was about to laugh, but the next moment his smile froze on his face.

A chilling sword aura burst through the air, cutting a heart-pounding ravine in the snow of the cavalry at the front, and the sword qi hissed and crushed the cold wind.

A full thirty immortal cultivators from the east stood in the air.

Majestic-looking.