Chapter 990: Each Has a Premeditated Trading War (2)

"How old are you, and you deserve to talk to me?" Hao Dong was angry, and flew forward for nearly a hundred meters before stopping.

"He is the commander of the Hengfu City Defense Army and the training camp, and he is qualified to talk to you on this battlefield. Do you want the old man to teach you a lesson?" Ding Kun was very polite, and raised his hand to stab.

The gray sword light instantly slashed in front of Hao Dong.

Liu Yu bowed his hand to Shaodian Luan.

"The magician strikes!" the eldest princess ordered decisively.

"Look at the flag!" Li Fei pulled down Huan Qiao's sleeve.

"Press up and protect the infantry at the front!" Huan Qiao instigated his magic power, and the battlefield fog rolled forward quickly.

A magic light bullet was shot from the camp of our army, and the Iron Beast Division moved, quickly forming an oversized array of sharp arrows, and the soldiers on the arrows began to charge.

"Damn, sure enough, there is a forbidden law!" Ding Kui clearly felt another unfamiliar spiritual power in his army's camp, and was attracting the energy of heaven and earth to prepare magic.

More than a large magic was being prepared, but there was also a familiar fluctuation of spiritual power, which was the wolf-faced woman Xia Fan.

Boom knock, rapid drums beat on the city walls, the command flags on the city towers swayed, and Ding Kui's private army began to react.

The men who were in the back half of the captive line suddenly took out short knives, daggers, and other weapons, caught up with the captives in the front row, grabbed the ropes on their backs one by one, bypassed the women and children walking opposite each other, and lined up in several rows across the road. One of them, a tall and strong man, grabbed the neck of the captive in front of him with a three-section stick, while the short man next to him pointed only his finger at the captive in front of him.

That's right, the tallest one is Cui Tianwu, and the short one is Ding Zhong, and the two of them led the volunteers defending the city to blend into the prisoner of war team, just to wait for this moment to cover the last civilians to withdraw to Hengfu City.

Hula, a wall of fire stretched in front of the POWs, and the whirlwind movement in the wall of fire strengthened the fire, just stuck in the field path in the swamp, forcing the charging arrow array to stop.

Immediately after that, two flashes of light, one red and one white, a Cloud Incineration Technique and a Space Warp were under the arrow cover of the Iron Beast Division, which was the magic that Xie Peng and Ao Yan had stored in their magic staffs. In the past two days, they each picked out a few magic wands, and stored magic with different functions in advance, which was to prepare for today's battle.

"It's not good, then Xie Peng is really hiding in the city. Lang Chun drilled out of the camp, shook his hand and shot eight demon-breaking arrows, heading straight for the two white-robed magicians who flew out of the city.

The red cloud suddenly rose, and Zhan Jie hugged his gun and flew into the fire cloud; Hao Dong clapped his palms twice, and his palms slapped the fire cloud from both ends. Neither of them dared to resist the spatial distortion, and the weak ones were destined to have strong control, and they would spin in place if they fell into it.

Whoosh, the blue light flashed, Ao Yu stood in front of Xie Peng and Ao Yan, grabbed with both hands, and took off the eight demon-breaking arrows one by one.

"Xie Peng is despicable! Lang Chun jumped in front of the Iron Beast Division's leader.

Xie Peng twisted his wrist, and the secret gold staff rotated like a wind wheel, and at the same time, his other hand clenched into a fist above his head, and he shouted coldly, "Storm and Fire Crow!"

This trick was not as jerky as before, and it took less than ten seconds to prepare, but the magician who flew out of the camp of his army just happened.

"A Thousand Blades!" a magician wearing a hat-veiled scarf pushed his wand with both hands.

A gale blew out of thin air in front of him, and a series of flickering cold wind blades were mixed in, just enough to cover the Storm Fire Raven and the Cloud Burning Technique.

Thousand Blades Wind is an upgraded version of Wind Blade Storm, with a power of more than level 4 and below level 5, and can release a thousand wind blades accompanied by strong winds, with area damage and control. The difficulty of this magic is to control a thousand wind blades, and it can't be done without enough spiritual power, and its creation and user is none other than Xia Fan.

The other person who flew out with Xia Fan had a stiff face and a rigid expression, and his figure was a man, and his magic wand lit up a blue light, targeting the first infantry battalion.

"Ice Ringstorm. His hoarse voice was certainly not a normal voice.

As the name suggests, Ice Ring Storm is a frozen ring superimposed ice blast, which is a spell casting technique of water-based magic, counting two spells instead of one, so the preparation time is a little longer than ordinary level 4 magic.

If these two magic spells attacked a battalion, they would cause hundreds of casualties and at least one-third of the battalion's combat effectiveness. Ding Kui threw three spells back and forth, and at this time he was in the spell casting period, and he had no time and strength to stop it.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone, Ao Yan was preparing to defend against the two forbidden attacks on the opposite side before releasing the space warp, and at this time, he released a shockwave in time to hit the path of the blue light's flight, making the ice ring burst into a weakened version of the frozen ring.

The first battalion was about to take over the defense line of the volunteers defending the city, but the formation was disrupted by magic, and there were few casualties.

"The first battalion escorts the civilians to the drawbridge, and the second battalion goes up to the top!" Zhong Wei quickly adjusted his tactics.

I saw Shao Dianye carrying a spear, rushing to the front of the civilian team, carrying a woman with a baby in her arms, picking up an eight or nine-year-old boy, turning around and running towards the bridge.

The women and children were walking too slowly, and if they waited for them to run into Hengfu City, the defense line of the 2nd Battalion and the volunteers defending the city might not be able to block the enemy's attack.

The officers and men of the first battalion also picked up one or more women and children and ran back, although most of the civilians were still running slowly, but only two more runs could speed up the time for the civilians to enter the city.

Seeing the magic light flashing overhead, Ding Zhong squinted his eyes and looked back, and immediately shouted: "Cut off one of the captives' legs, turn around and send the civilians into the city!" As soon as the words fell, he changed his finger to his palm, waved his palm and slashed down, and actually cut off one of the captives in front of him with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Ding Kun flew forward and approached the front of the Iron Beast Division, and his murderous aura poured out like a tide, sweeping through the enemy troops who were covered by spatial distortion.

Mo Jun commanded the second battalion to bypass the civilian ranks, quickly spread horizontally, and while letting go of the volunteers who were defending the city and running back, they hit the ground in front of them, smashing out potholes of different sizes. This is a simple fortification, which can effectively delay the speed of the enemy's infantry charge.

Now the main force of the battle on the battlefield is the sixth-level combat power, Ding Kun, Ao Yu, Hao Dong, and Zhan Jie have fought together, Xie Peng, Ao Yan, Xia Fan, and the wood-faced magician are fighting fiercely.

Lang Chun covered the main general of the Iron Beast Division, preventing the opponent's master from killing him, and at the same time pouring long-range firepower in the direction of Xie Peng and Ao Yan. Behind him, more than a hundred magicians from their own country were rushing towards him, and the target of the attack was the officers and soldiers of the second battalion.

"Hmph, is that called Lang Chun, right? Call me despicable, do you say hello?" Xie Peng only had time to respond at this time, and the magic wand pointed at the wood-faced magician.

"Military Intelligence Division, blue-eyed mask. The wooden-faced magician reported his position and nickname in response to Xie Peng.