Chapter 109: Fighting is the best experience (2)

One hundred and fifty earth warriors and fifty great magicians, among the young generation like Milan, who is the most powerful country in the mainland, these people are also the best talents. When their eyes were dyed red by blood during one night of killing, the aura of these young people had undergone significant changes.

There was no pause or explanation. When dawn came, seventeen of the thirty-seven checkpoints had been completely cleaned, and there was no orc aura on the seventeen peaks. In one night, climbing seventeen peaks and attacking seventeen checkpoints had reached the limit of physical strength for these warriors. Now they could fully understand why Ye Yinzhu said that every part of his physical strength was so important. At the same time, they no longer pursued the dazzlingness of attacks and the gorgeousness of fighting spirit. As battles continued, they would save every trace of their energy as much as possible. Sidorf was right. Only in real wars and killings can the warriors grow faster.

At this time, the five hundred men led by Ye Yinzhu, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan were resting at the seventeenth post of their destruction, and the sky gradually became bright. The five hundred warriors and magicians were completely in a state of rest. Whether it was the three hundred death gods, or the warriors and magicians who had been tempered in these seven days, they all knew very well that every second of rest was so important when they were surrounded by enemies.

Ye Yinzhu, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan sat together.

"According to the terrain of this mountain range on the map, there are twenty mountain peaks, that is to say, there are twenty checkpoints. It is almost dawn and it is too late. After dawn, according to the orcs' habits, there should be communication between checkpoints. Once we find the checkpoints that we have killed, they will immediately attract attacks from the orc army. We either retreat immediately or force breakthrough. However, once the tracks are exposed, we will become the target of public criticism in the extreme northern wasteland." Olivera analyzed the current situation concisely and directly.

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "Without the orcs covering the night and sleeping orcs, it is impossible for us to attack again. If this mountain range is as we judged, there are 37 checkpoints guarded by orcs, and the ambushing mechanisms in the mountains, even if they encounter an attack by the imperial army, they can block them for a period of time. Therefore, the orcs will not arrange a large army here. At least in the mountains, there will be no communication between the checkpoints. If there is no news, the orcs will definitely send people to check it. This will take a certain amount of time. Conservatively, we will have at least three hours to move. In order to complete the task, we must not retreat. Now there is only one choice. Strong attack."

Speaking of the word "Strong Attack", Ye Yinzhu's gaze became obviously sharp. For these seven days of trekking and the continuous use of "Peiyuan Jingxin Song", he was constantly tempering his mental power. Although the magic of the piano and the fighting spirit of the bamboo have not improved significantly, he has made considerable progress in controlling the magic and fighting spirit. His elegant face has a bit of wind and frost. He is experiencing the transformation from a boy like a man.

After hearing Ye Yinzhu's words, Oliveira frowned. "Are you sure you want to attack hard? With our current strength, attack will naturally enter the extreme northern wasteland, but at that time we will immediately be surrounded by orcs. There will be no supplies in the future and are deeply trapped in the siege. This is a taboo in military strategists. Yinzhu, you have to think clearly."

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "I understand your concern. Although the situation is against us, we also have our own advantages. First of all, if the orcs want to annihilate us, they must send at least ten times our troops. In terms of the number of people, although our 500 people are not large, this is also one of our advantages. A small number determines our small goal. In such a vast territory in the extreme northern wasteland, our 500 people are just a drop in the bucket. As long as we can escape from the orcs' pursuit in the shortest time.

It is not so easy for the orc army to capture us. Secondly, because of the strong individual strength, once we encounter a small army of orcs, we can immediately annihilate them. Wandering in the extreme northern wasteland, as long as we can take advantage of various situations, we have a chance to survive. As for supplies, don’t worry. The food and drinking water in my space ring are enough for a month. If we cannot complete the task and escape unscathed within a month, then the extreme northern wasteland is our burial place."

Ye Yinzhu's words were very firm, and his tone of burning his boats suddenly resonated with Ye Hongyan. He nodded and agreed.

Although Oliveira felt that Ye Yinzhu's decision was a bit impulsive, he had no better way, so he could only say: "There is only this now. I hope we will not attract the attention of the orc army. The five hundred-man army will not let the orcs send legion-level combat power to chase and kill." The very important reason for making him agree with Ye Yinzhu's decision is that the two adult silver dragons in the air. With these two level nine monsters, when they are really in danger, Oliveira believes that these two silver dragons will not stand by.

What Ye Yinzhu didn't say is that with the amethyst ball and his life-storing gems, when he really encountered the enemy's large-scale encirclement and could not escape, it only took a certain amount of time to arrange the magic circle, and he was confident that he would take everyone away from the battlefield. Of course, this was the last step, and Ye Yinzhu least wanted to use local methods. For the backup he had in the extreme north wasteland, the deeper the better.

"Let's rest. In two hours, we will start to act." Ye Yinzhu determined the direction of his subsequent action and immediately began to enter the state of cultivation. With the ability of his foreign silver dragon, he could feel that Li Sha and Ashius were hovering in the sky, waiting for them to act.

Two hours later, five hundred people quietly left the seventeenth checkpoint. To be precise, this should be five hundred murderous "God of Death". Under the leadership of Ye Yinzhu and the other two, they no longer had a diffuse attack checkpoint, but instead rushed straight to the direction of the northern wasteland like a sharp knife.

When they climbed the mountain halfway up the first target, they were already discovered by the beast soldiers patrolling above. Sharp whistles kept ringing from the top of the mountain. I wonder if it was because of their small number, the orc checkpoints above did not ignite the beacon fire, but a violent roar.

Ye Yinzhu calmly shouted: "Magic."

The magicians who were carried by fifty and three hundred members of the God of Death were immediately regained their energy. Along the way, they were always a burden to this group. When they heard Ye Yinzhu call them, they knew that their chance to show off was finally coming.

"Fireball Technique, carpet-covering the top of the mountain." Simple command. With the magicians' control over the fireball Technique, when the warriors were carrying them to reach the magic attack range, the scene of bombarding the God of Death appeared again when the God of Death 300 times appeared. Fifty green fireballs soared into the air, and under precise control, they fell towards the mountain top post like fifty shells. Since they had decided to rush into the extreme northern wasteland as fast as possible, there would be no delay at all. At this time, the magician with the greatest range of lethality will undoubtedly play a key role.

The green level represents a great magician, and among these fifty young fire magicians, the strongest is even a high-level magician, that is, the green-level high-level. When fifty green-level fireballs hit the top of the mountain, the orcs who cannot use magic do not have the ability to deal with these fireballs of Death. Almost in an instant, with a shrill roar and scream, the top of the mountain has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Oliveira and Ye Yinzhu looked at each other and smiled: "I have barbecue this time. I hope the lion man's ears will not be burned." The task of killing two thousand lion men had already completed seventeen before this.

The power of the fifty great magicians fireballs is absolutely terrifying. Even if they meet blue-level magicians who are two levels higher than them, they will never dare to lightly attack the edge of the sword. There is no suspense. When Ye Yinzhu and the others came to the top of the mountain, this place had become a world of barbecue. Unfortunately, they were beaten by Oliveira's crow mouth. The Lion Captain, let alone the ears, even his body turned into coke in the fireball. The characteristic of orc hairs that are easy to burn makes fire magic completely their nemesis. The most important reason why the orcs occupy the extreme north wasteland cannot invade the human world is not the threat of the dragon clan, but because of the existence of magicians!

With the first mountain attack method, the second and third checkpoints also ended under the bombardment of group fireballs of magicians. This is definitely no less than the bombardment of large magic such as Meteor Fire Rain. How could three checkpoints and three hundred orcs resist? It didn't even delay Ye Yinzhu's five hundred people for a while.
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