Chapter 110 Five Hundred vs Five Thousand (Two)

Feeling the murderous aura released by Magri's body, the lion man who lost his left ear swallowed and spitted, and his emotions were barely controlled. "It's Milanese. They are definitely Milanese. They have warriors and magicians. They seem to want to insert into the extreme northern wasteland from the mountains. The speed is too fast, and even our leopard people can't catch up. I don't know the situation of the checkpoint now. When we found them, they had already passed three checkpoints and reached the top of the outermost mountain. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise these Milanese people would probably enter our extreme northern wasteland."

After hearing the words of the Lion Man, Magri couldn't help but feel moved. He went deep into the army alone. This seemed to be a taboo in military strategists! Are these Milanese really crazy?

"How many are there? How many magicians are there?" asked the fox man Kent.

"There are not many magicians who don't know how many of them are. Because they only have a few hundred people in total. It must not be more than five hundred. However, they are all very powerful. I saw that many of these humans have released green or yellow fighting spirits. They also have a terrible ability, which is a strange sound, which is very nice, but when they hear this sound, our people are drowsy. I took advantage of the Milanese people to kill others before running out. Corps leader, you should act quickly! The Milanese people are too cunning and must not let them run away to avenge the dead brothers."

After hearing the Lion Man's words, Magri couldn't help but be stunned, "Only five hundred people? Are you sure you were not wrong?"

The Lion Man said: "It's impossible to be wrong. We have received accurate information from more than ten checkpoints, but no more Milanese people appeared. There are only a few hundred. Legion leader, you should act quickly! Otherwise, it would be too late to let those bastards run away."

Magri snorted coldly, "You don't need to point fingers when I do things. Come and take him down." He has always disdained such a defeated general.

Magri looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. If the enemy was only five hundred, what was their purpose? What is the benefit of these Milanese people alone in the extreme northern wasteland? He really couldn't understand. How could he know that this came from the 500 warriors and magicians in Milan, and his real purpose was only for killing.

"Sir, it's not too late." Kent reminded Magri.

Magri turned his head and looked at him, "Do you mean to let me send troops?"

Kent smiled bitterly and said, "We have no other choice except to send troops. If the above knows that we face the enemy but let them go, you may be under tremendous pressure. If that guy just said right, there are really only five hundred people on the mountain. Then, the leopard scouts we sent out might have been trapped by the enemy. They strongly repelled our scouts, obviously because they did not want to be discovered by us. With the power they showed, we would be deterred here. Therefore, I judged that there is an 80% possibility that the number of these five hundred people is correct. No matter what their purpose is, we have no reason not to attack."

Magri nodded. In fact, his thoughts were similar to those of Kent. The fox man's words were equivalent to helping him make a decision.

"Tell me the order and order five brigades of wolf cavalry to stay behind, the leopard man, ape man and lion guard to attack with me." If the wolf cavalry does not have the advantage of speed, their combat power will be greatly reduced. It is far less than the combat power of leopard man and ape man in the mountains. Leaving them at the foot of the mountain is also a way for Magri to leave him. If the enemy is indeed five hundred, he will lead the orc warriors ten times the opponent's orc warriors, and he can completely defeat the opponent. If the number of enemies is large and there are five thousand wolf cavalrymen at the foot of the mountain, he has time to retreat. As an orc, Magri is already very good at thinking so carefully. But how could he know that although he is facing five hundred people, he is definitely not an opponent he imagines to be destroyed by the number.

Halfway through the mountain, Ye Yinzhu jumped up from the ground and had been waiting for an hour. The orc gang mixed army below finally came up. It seems that the living mouth he left behind by Ye Hongyan had already had an effect.

If it is virtual, it is real, and if it is real, it is virtual. It is not because Ye Yinzhu's plan is so exquisite. The main reason for being able to gain the upper hand is that the five hundred people he brought are enough to stand alone in their individual combat capabilities.

A beast soldier can almost deal with three to five fully equipped ordinary human soldiers without equipment. However, if he is a warrior with fighting spirit, the beast soldier depends on what kind of troops it is. Powerful soldiers like Leopard Man and Ape Man can also deal with middle-level Red-level warriors, but once human warriors reach the orange level, they can gain the upper hand in one-on-one situation. And the more powerful troops of the orcs, such as the three royal tribes, Tiger Man, Lion Man and Bear Man. Although the number is smaller, as long as they are trained, their individual combat capabilities can at least be matched with the yellow-level human warriors.

In comparison, this is also an important reason why orcs can still compete with humans without magicians. At this time, among the warriors brought by Ye Yinzhu, the cultivation of the 300 death god is above the middle level of the yellow level, and their combat effectiveness cannot be evaluated based on the fighting spirit level. In addition, the fire magicians that orcs are most afraid of and 150 green-level warriors, with the advantage of geographical advantages, he is fully confident that he will compete with the 10,000 mixed legion. Especially, in the sky above his head, there are the best scouts like Silver Dragon, and the light magic that can be used for rescue at any time. These reasons allow Ye Yinzhu to deal with it completely calmly at this time.

"Are there only five thousand people? Well, those wolf cavalry will temporarily save their lives. Prepare for battle. The heavy sword warrior is ready to release the rolling wood. The magician is ready to prepare for fireball." Fireball has the lowest requirements for mana and is the most direct. When applied to combat, gorgeous magic will never be as good as direct and effective magic. Especially in the case of legion combat.

Ye Yinzhu was not in a hurry, he was waiting. The closer the enemy was, the longer the distance to go up the mountain, the greater the effect the rolling wood could have. The five thousand troops could not exert their combat effectiveness on this complex mountain like on a plain.

Ye Yinzhu was waiting quietly, and he was not in a hurry at all. He raised his right hand until he could vaguely see the orc army from the bushes on the mountain.

"Roll the wood, let go. Magician, fireball cover attack." Hundreds of thick rolling wood poured down at almost the same time with a thunderous momentum. At the same time, fifty green fireballs shone with death-like dark green flames soared into the air, drawing dazzling and beautiful green parabolas, falling towards the mountain.

It is summer now, and even in the extreme northern wasteland, all kinds of plants grow extremely lush. Moreover, the mountains here are different from the Brenner Mountains, with the same gentle slopes on both sides of the mountain. It is not the kind of steep slope that cannot grow plants, so there are many trees on the mountain, which naturally becomes the best shelter for the orc army. In this case, the rolling wood naturally cannot cause huge damage to the orc robbery legion like the last time Ye Yinzhu used his own strength to inflict huge damage to the orc robber army. But the most important thing Ye Yinzhu did this time was not the impact force.

Hundreds of rolling wood completely knocked down the orcs rushing in front as soon as possible. After being blocked by various plants on the mountain, the rushing force disappeared, but it also piled up in front of the orc gangs. It immediately blocked most of the five thousand orc troops on the mountainside. If they wanted to continue moving forward, they had to clean up the rolling woods first. And just as the orc gangs were in a hurry, fifty green fireballs had fallen from the sky.

Accompanied by the roar of a fireball, the mountainside blocked by the rolling wood turned into a sea of ​​fire. The destructive power brought by fifty great magicians at the same time may not be as destructive as that of higher-level magicians, but the magic coverage is absolutely terrifying. Each huge green fireball exploded in the explosion, and the rolling wood and the trees blocking them suddenly became the best fuel. In an instant, the fire had covered most of the mountainside. Unfortunately, the summer in the extreme northern wasteland was not very hot, and the plants at this time were not as dry and flammable as winter. Otherwise, once the fire spread, it would be an effect of the mountains and fields.

"Retreat to the top of the mountain." Ye Yinzhu didn't take a look at the fire. He knew that although this magic attack combined with rolling wood could bring considerable damage to the opponent, the effect was much worse than the Brenner Mountains at the time. Seasonal and terrain factors made it impossible for the fire attack to defeat the enemy, but there was no problem in blocking the enemy's sharpness and weakening the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Under Ye Yinzhu's calm command, the soldiers quickly put on their magicians and retreated to the top of the mountain.

Magri was very angry. At this time, he was directing his Lion Guard to cooperate with the Leopard Man and Ape Man to extinguish the fire. The rolling wood and the sudden large-scale fireball bombardment not only hindered their progress, but also had nearly a thousand casualties. The orcs were strong, and the only ones who were actually killed were those who were hit by the fireball explosion center and those who were hit by the rolling wood, but countless were injured.

"Sir, we must charge immediately. We cannot give the other party a chance to prepare fortifications. It seems that their number is indeed not large. Otherwise, we will not retreat immediately." The fox man Kent was still calm and whispered to Magri.
Chapter completed!