"what!"
"Ow!"
"Baga!" The sound of broken bones sounded.
The knights arrived in a flash, and the sharp steel lance slammed into the crowd of half-beasts. The harsh friction, miserable wailing, and bone-cracking sounds all told the tragic war...
"Stop them!" Onaville, who had just escaped from the tornado, was no longer as bright as he had just been. The heavy armor was full of holes cut by the wind blade, and blood was continuously seeping along the wound. It looks miserable but in fact the injuries are not serious, almost all skin injuries.
"Cut through them!" Roland rode his horse and shouted.
The heavy iron hooves ruthlessly trampled these ragged orcs, as smooth as hot knives cut butter. These crowded orcs did not slow down the charge of the knights at all, and the deafening sound of horse hooves overcame the noise of the orcs. , Orcs continued to be penetrated by lances and stepped under horses, but the army of Orcs continued to encircle them.
"Don't be surrounded! We can't lose speed!" Raynor shouted as he swept the orcs with his lance.
"Let's go out from the side!" Roland charged to the side with a wave of horses.
……
"The Orcs are here! All preparations!" Verwey calmly looked at the approaching army of Orcs, and waved to all the soldiers who could attack at a distance to prepare.
"Release the arrows!" Verwey waved his big hand, and a rain of arrows fell from the sky. Hundreds of long steel arrows fell from the sky, and the half-orc striker suddenly fell down.
……
"King! The Orcs are attacking the infantry!" Renault looked back, and found that the Orcs had decisively abandoned the highly mobile knights and turned to encircle the infantry.
"Where's Caslow?" Roland looked up and found that the flying dragon had disappeared from the sky.
"King! We have to disrupt the orcs' offensive! Our infantry won't last long!" Renault urged.
……
"Kaldor! Hold on!" At this moment, Caslo had left the battlefield, and he was about to pull out the armor-piercing arrow that had been shot into Kaldor's abdomen.
"Hey! Dude! You're lucky!" Kaslow smiled and pulled the arrow out of his hand, and as the arrow was pulled out, a plume of dragon blood splattered out.
"What's so special! Enchanted armor-piercing arrow!" After carefully examining the arrow in his hand, Caslow broke the steel arrow.
Because of the tyrannical physique of the dragon race, this small wound will heal quickly. After spraying powder on the wound, Kaslow turned on the dragon's saddle again, and the flying dragon flapped its wings and returned to the sky.
"Caslow is back!" Renault saw the flying dragon flying from a distance.
"Hey~" The orcs who were about to approach the infantry were instantly knocked down by the wind blade.
"Rush back! For our brothers!" Roland gritted his teeth while looking at the volatile flames of war on the knights. The charge just now successfully killed hundreds of Orcs, and he also faced the crazy Orcs. Attacking, the consumption of everyone's fighting energy is also extremely terrifying.
……
"Stop!" Verwey saw the orcs who had crossed the arrow rain getting closer and closer, and couldn't help sweating in his palms. Now he could only hope that the shield wall outside could successfully resist the impact of the orcs.
"The epee has no edge!" The Dovinian heavy swordsmen shouted in unison and activated their skills. The bright flames of battle formed a nearly five-meter-long column of thick flames of battle on the long swords in their hands.
"Boom!" Through the gap in the shield, the huge flame pillar of battle air was smashed by the Dovinian heavy swordsmen with their right arms rounded.
"Crackling!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sour bone shattering sounded, and the orc who was swept by Dovinian's heavy swordsman skills suddenly died on the spot. The originally sharp long sword was transformed into a pillar of flame with elemental burning, which was more prominent in armor breaking and internal injuries.
"Crash!" Seeing that the orcs who came later drowned all kinds of grotesque corpses on the ground, Dovinian lifted the tower shields of the heavily equipped swordsmen, and the flames of war condensed into mysterious patterns on the tower shields. The second Winnian heavy swordsmen stepped out and pushed the huge steel tower shield out.
"Cruelty!" Verwey looked in horror at the half-orc who was slapped alive, that's right, it was literally slapped!
"Shoot! Don't stop your attacks!" Verwey held Manikati in his hand, motivating the soldiers in the crowd.
Compared to the calm defense of Dovinian's heavy armored swordsmen, the 400 light infantry stationed on both flanks was a bit difficult.
They desperately supported the wooden tower shield to resist the desperate impact of the orcs. Their lineup was deformed by the orcs again and again, but they rebuilt the team again and again with their will to restore a neat shield wall. The concave and deformed surface of the tower shield shows the enormous pressure they are facing at the moment.
"Kill!" Two rows of spears protruded through the gaps in the shield. The sharp tips of the spears pierced the fur and muscles of the orcs. Along with the spears that were drawn out, one after another fell to the front of the battle.
"For the glory of the knights!" The knights of the Holy Glory Knights cut into the battlefield again. Under the command of Reynolds, they flexibly roamed the flanks of the orcs, took a bite from their flanks from time to time, and then hung them in half. Not far from the army of orcs.
"Our soldiers are still too few..." Roland sighed helplessly as he looked at the infantry surrounded by groups. Their fighting spirit was running low, and they could no longer rush into the half-beast crowd recklessly. The only Knight Order will usher in its first downsizing.
"Caslow is being held back..." Renault looked at the flying dragon hanging in the sky. Because he was afraid of Onaville's cold arrow, Caslo did not dare to let the flying dragon unscrupulously kill the orcs below, so he could only release his breath from time to time. Support the place that is about to be unstoppable. Looking at the two armies that are strangling together, Caslo, who is afraid of accidental injury, cannot let the dragon release the dragon magic of mass destruction. After all, the dragon magic smashes down to give his own shield It's not fun to break the array.
"Hold on!" Verwey handily slashed and killed a half-orc who had smashed through the light infantry's shield wall with the burning Manicati, and then pulled up the fallen light infantry.
"Young man! Stand back! Make up for someone!" After seeing the trembling hands and bleeding shoulders of the light infantryman, Verwey frowned and quickly let the wounded soldier retreat.
"Ah!" A half-orc long knife stabbed over, and a light infantry with an empty door was instantly chopped to the ground. Finally the first casualty appeared!
"Boom!" A quick-responding Batanian archer pulled out his saber with his backhand to understand it, but another half-orc who rushed forward swung his battle axe and slashed over.
"Clang!" Seeing the axe mark on the arm shield, the Batania archer was shocked.
"Damn it! The elite half-orcs are attacking!" The Batania archer looked at the armored half-orcs in front of him and said in horror ~www.wuxiahere.com~ shuh! "Manikati slashed through the void and slashed the rushing half-orc diagonally with one sword, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched meat.
"Stop them!" Vervill yelled.
……
"Running!" Roland, who was short of fighting spirit, could only lead the knights on horses to shoot arrows around the orcs. After a period of training, the knights' archery skills... could barely be seen.
"Om!" The bowstring in Roland's hand trembled, and a half-orc in the distance fell down.
"Your Highness! Let's charge again!" Renault said anxiously, looking at the wrapped infantry shield formation.
……
Here Verwey ushered in his greatest test!
The Dovinian heavy swordsmen suddenly found that the orcs in front of them actually retreated collectively, and when they were wondering through the gap in the barrel helmet, a roar came.
"Boom!" The buzzing sound pierced through the battlefield, and even Roland and his party who were walking and shooting stopped. The heavily armored Onneville held a warhammer and charged with a heavy strike after launching the skill Thunder Strike. It hit the tower shield of the Dovinian heavy armored swordsmen deeply embedded in the soil, and the shield wall composed of a hundred tower shields was severely smashed, and more than a dozen Dovinian heavy armors were endured on the front. After the swordsman flew straight up, he fell to the ground and twitched.
Although the injury was serious, it still did not endanger the lives of the Dovinian heavy swordsmen. Under the shield wall skill, they endured the full blow from the fifth-order general.
"Orc warrior!" Verwey narrowed his eyes, the frontal defense was finally broken, and if he wanted to re-form the shield formation, he had to deal with the orc!
"For the goddess of nature!" Verwey jumped high with the elf holy sword Manikati's long legs, and the holy sword with elven anger descended from the sky!
"what!"
"Ow!"
"Baga!" The sound of broken bones sounded.
The knights arrived in a flash, and the sharp steel lance slammed into the crowd of half-beasts. The harsh friction, miserable wailing, and bone-cracking sounds all told the tragic war...
"Stop them!" Onaville, who had just escaped from the tornado, was no longer as bright as he had just been. The heavy armor was full of holes cut by the wind blade, and blood was continuously seeping along the wound. It looks miserable but in fact the injuries are not serious, almost all skin injuries.
"Cut through them!" Roland rode his horse and shouted.
The heavy iron hooves ruthlessly trampled these ragged orcs, as smooth as hot knives cut butter. These crowded orcs did not slow down the charge of the knights at all, and the deafening sound of horse hooves overcame the noise of the orcs. , Orcs continued to be penetrated by lances and stepped under horses, but the army of Orcs continued to encircle them.
"Don't be surrounded! We can't lose speed!" Raynor shouted as he swept the orcs with his lance.
"Let's go out from the side!" Roland charged to the side with a wave of horses.
……
"The Orcs are here! All preparations!" Verwey calmly looked at the approaching army of Orcs, and waved to all the soldiers who could attack at a distance to prepare.
"Release the arrows!" Verwey waved his big hand, and a rain of arrows fell from the sky. Hundreds of long steel arrows fell from the sky, and the half-orc striker suddenly fell down.
……
"King! The Orcs are attacking the infantry!" Renault looked back, and found that the Orcs had decisively abandoned the highly mobile knights and turned to encircle the infantry.
"Where's Caslow?" Roland looked up and found that the flying dragon had disappeared from the sky.
"King! We have to disrupt the orcs' offensive! Our infantry won't last long!" Renault urged.
……
"Kaldor! Hold on!" At this moment, Caslo had left the battlefield, and he was about to pull out the armor-piercing arrow that had been shot into Kaldor's abdomen.
"Hey! Dude! You're lucky!" Kaslow smiled and pulled the arrow out of his hand, and as the arrow was pulled out, a plume of dragon blood splattered out.
"What's so special! Enchanted armor-piercing arrow!" After carefully examining the arrow in his hand, Caslow broke the steel arrow.
Because of the tyrannical physique of the dragon race, this small wound will heal quickly. After spraying powder on the wound, Kaslow turned on the dragon's saddle again, and the flying dragon flapped its wings and returned to the sky.
"Caslow is back!" Renault saw the flying dragon flying from a distance.
"Hey~" The orcs who were about to approach the infantry were instantly knocked down by the wind blade.
"Rush back! For our brothers!" Roland gritted his teeth while looking at the volatile flames of war on the knights. The charge just now successfully killed hundreds of Orcs, and he also faced the crazy Orcs. Attacking, the consumption of everyone's fighting energy is also extremely terrifying.
……
"Stop!" Verwey saw the orcs who had crossed the arrow rain getting closer and closer, and couldn't help sweating in his palms. Now he could only hope that the shield wall outside could successfully resist the impact of the orcs.
"The epee has no edge!" The Dovinian heavy swordsmen shouted in unison and activated their skills. The bright flames of battle formed a nearly five-meter-long column of thick flames of battle on the long swords in their hands.
"Boom!" Through the gap in the shield, the huge flame pillar of battle air was smashed by the Dovinian heavy swordsmen with their right arms rounded.
"Crackling!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sour bone shattering sounded, and the orc who was swept by Dovinian's heavy swordsman skills suddenly died on the spot. The originally sharp long sword was transformed into a pillar of flame with elemental burning, which was more prominent in armor breaking and internal injuries.
"Crash!" Seeing that the orcs who came later drowned all kinds of grotesque corpses on the ground, Dovinian lifted the tower shields of the heavily equipped swordsmen, and the flames of war condensed into mysterious patterns on the tower shields. The second Winnian heavy swordsmen stepped out and pushed the huge steel tower shield out.
"Cruelty!" Verwey looked in horror at the half-orc who was slapped alive, that's right, it was literally slapped!
"Shoot! Don't stop your attacks!" Verwey held Manikati in his hand, motivating the soldiers in the crowd.
Compared to the calm defense of Dovinian's heavy armored swordsmen, the 400 light infantry stationed on both flanks was a bit difficult.
They desperately supported the wooden tower shield to resist the desperate impact of the orcs. Their lineup was deformed by the orcs again and again, but they rebuilt the team again and again with their will to restore a neat shield wall. The concave and deformed surface of the tower shield shows the enormous pressure they are facing at the moment.
"Kill!" Two rows of spears protruded through the gaps in the shield. The sharp tips of the spears pierced the fur and muscles of the orcs. Along with the spears that were drawn out, one after another fell to the front of the battle.
"For the glory of the knights!" The knights of the Holy Glory Knights cut into the battlefield again. Under the command of Reynolds, they flexibly roamed the flanks of the orcs, took a bite from their flanks from time to time, and then hung them in half. Not far from the army of orcs.
"Our soldiers are still too few..." Roland sighed helplessly as he looked at the infantry surrounded by groups. Their fighting spirit was running low, and they could no longer rush into the half-beast crowd recklessly. The only Knight Order will usher in its first downsizing.
"Caslow is being held back..." Renault looked at the flying dragon hanging in the sky. Because he was afraid of Onaville's cold arrow, Caslo did not dare to let the flying dragon unscrupulously kill the orcs below, so he could only release his breath from time to time. Support the place that is about to be unstoppable. Looking at the two armies that are strangling together, Caslo, who is afraid of accidental injury, cannot let the dragon release the dragon magic of mass destruction. After all, the dragon magic smashes down to give his own shield It's not fun to break the array.
"Hold on!" Verwey handily slashed and killed a half-orc who had smashed through the light infantry's shield wall with the burning Manicati, and then pulled up the fallen light infantry.
"Young man! Stand back! Make up for someone!" After seeing the trembling hands and bleeding shoulders of the light infantryman, Verwey frowned and quickly let the wounded soldier retreat.
"Ah!" A half-orc long knife stabbed over, and a light infantry with an empty door was instantly chopped to the ground. Finally the first casualty appeared!
"Boom!" A quick-responding Batanian archer pulled out his saber with his backhand to understand it, but another half-orc who rushed forward swung his battle axe and slashed over.
"Clang!" Seeing the axe mark on the arm shield, the Batania archer was shocked.
"Damn it! The elite half-orcs are attacking!" The Batania archer looked at the armored half-orcs in front of him and said in horror ~www.wuxiahere.com~ shuh! "Manikati slashed through the void and slashed the rushing half-orc diagonally with one sword, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched meat.
"Stop them!" Vervill yelled.
……
"Running!" Roland, who was short of fighting spirit, could only lead the knights on horses to shoot arrows around the orcs. After a period of training, the knights' archery skills... could barely be seen.
"Om!" The bowstring in Roland's hand trembled, and a half-orc in the distance fell down.
"Your Highness! Let's charge again!" Renault said anxiously, looking at the wrapped infantry shield formation.
……
Here Verwey ushered in his greatest test!
The Dovinian heavy swordsmen suddenly found that the orcs in front of them actually retreated collectively, and when they were wondering through the gap in the barrel helmet, a roar came.
"Boom!" The buzzing sound pierced through the battlefield, and even Roland and his party who were walking and shooting stopped. The heavily armored Onneville held a warhammer and charged with a heavy strike after launching the skill Thunder Strike. It hit the tower shield of the Dovinian heavy armored swordsmen deeply embedded in the soil, and the shield wall composed of a hundred tower shields was severely smashed, and more than a dozen Dovinian heavy armors were endured on the front. After the swordsman flew straight up, he fell to the ground and twitched.
Although the injury was serious, it still did not endanger the lives of the Dovinian heavy swordsmen. Under the shield wall skill, they endured the full blow from the fifth-order general.
"Orc warrior!" Verwey narrowed his eyes, the frontal defense was finally broken, and if he wanted to re-form the shield formation, he had to deal with the orc!
"For the goddess of nature!" Verwey jumped high with the elf holy sword Manikati's long legs, and the holy sword with elven anger descended from the sky!
