Impulse is a devil, and people often use this sentence to describe the consequences of what they do in a certain mood. Under this consequence, the most serious consequence is nothing more than contributing their own life to the great god of death.

The beast goblin, which had no formation at all, was completely messed up with the running of a pony with almost no configuration, with only two or three yards apart. The uneven formation no longer had the shocking deterrence power it had before, nor did it have the lethality that everyone imagined. However, although this is not worth mentioning, it is already a rare military strength for the natives on the wasteland.

Pony is often raised by some powerful tribes on the wasteland, and it is nothing more than making them more convenient and quicker in robbing. In this kind of war, the natives who had never learned formations and tactics only knew to rush over and use the weapons in their hands to rush into the other party's body. However, this behavior is indeed absurd to the slaves of Maple Leaf Town.

The weapons of the indigenous people are often products left by the previous civilization. Most of them are rusty bronze weapons excavated from the wasteland. They have become less sharp as they were originally under the erosion of time. Although the armor worn by the territorial slaves is not from the hands of a famous alchemist, they are also from the hands of dwarf craftsmen. Although they are not very good-looking on the outside, their protection abilities are first-class.

The worn bronze weapon was broken by this excellent protection the moment it faced the armor.

Even with the impact force caused by the ponies running, they could not shake these ogres. At most, they could make their steps retreat under the impact, but they could never hurt them at all.

Although the attacks of the natives could not work, under the impact of the cavalry, the ogres in the front row were still half broken away in an instant.

"It's finally our turn!" The Bull Tartar people rubbed their thick hands excitedly.

The Taurus, who acted as a dwarf apprentice, only knew that he was holding his hammer in the blacksmith shop. Although the Taurus was a little dull, there was still be bewitching blood flowing in their bodies. Under the war, no one could restrain this tide. The Taurus, who was ready to move, held the hammer in his hand and moved forward with great energy. Whether it was the blood spurted out from the natives or the ogres' bodies, they felt that they were burning all over. This feeling was really unbearable.

"boom!"

With the impact of more and more indigenous cavalry, the ogre's fragile defense line was immediately knocked open. Behind the ogres was the Maple Leaf Town, which was opened and closed. The place they faced was an unobstructed avenue. There were also many weak girls in the town, as well as those elves and musket players who could not fight in close combat. Although the beast goblins were not able to bear it, it was no problem to deal with these girls.

"Rogue, they are in!" Joan of Arc shouted in a daze. "What should the girls in the town do......... what should I do..."

Alice was also stunned.

The reason why she never spoke was that she believed that Yang Dashuan would have her own tricks. Now she could not imagine that these natives could easily break through the defense line composed of ogres. The dwarves had just experienced the battle, and their physical strength was not even enough to support themselves to stand up. The centaurs were also more or less injured when they were guarding the moat before, and they were decently preventing these natives who had already rushed in completely, without any hope!

"Lanxia!" Govelad ran back and forth in a hurry. He saw the young judges leaning towards the entrance of the town. When he saw them wearing shirtless arms, he knew that they had almost crawled out of the bed.

Everyone on the watchtower was panicked.

Alice raised her finger and was about to sing a war song. Before her finger was raised, she was grabbed by Yang Dashuan.

"What are you doing if you're not doing?" Yang Dashuan grinned and smiled.

Govelad looked at Lao Yang with a puzzled look on his face.

The two girls looked at Lao Yang with a puzzled look on their faces.

Although the defense line composed of ogres is not reliable, it is enough to allow the bald horse cavalry to slow down. With just such a little gap, the natives who have been continuously squeezed up. At this time, most of the natives on the outside gathered at the entrance of the town. From a distance, it looked like a long dragon was set up.

Once this long dragon advances into the town, no one can drive the remaining indigenous people out of here!

‘Woo…’

The low horn sounded in the evening, and it seemed extremely loud and exciting in the dark night.

Tam took a deep breath and blew the horn again.

The counterattack begins now!

Inside the town, a row of black shadows gathered in an orderly manner.

The anxious people on the watchtower couldn't help but look over. It turned out that they had disappeared after preventing the earth from leaping across the moat. They were driving the Komodo giant beasts towards the town. About a dozen Komodo giant beasts were driven to a straight line by the swamp giants. Shien was calling his companions to ride on the back of the Komodo giant beast one by one.

There is only one such a road that crosses the town in Maple Leaf Town.

If you want to get from the entrance of the town to the end of the town, you can only walk from here, and there is no fork or alley in it.

Just when the natives finally broke through this last line of defense, what came to them was not the delicious and delicious food, but the heavy cavalry who were ready to go!

"Guys, let's see what real cavalry is!" Sheen tilted his head and swept over his companions side by side. "We have let these guys live for a long time. It's time to collect the accounts!"

M took the horn and stuffed it into his arms.

The ancient snow beast, who had just been down from the Kemesl Mountains for a few days, had fallen in love with this feeling of passion. "Very good, let them see what a real knight is!"

Sheen pursed his mouth, and this guy has only been a knight for a few days.

Too lazy to argue, Sheen put on his face.

In addition to mass-producing the muskets needed by the elves, the dwarves also specially gave the swamp giants left in the territory a set of full-body armor each. Although Edward insisted on using maces for these giants, the Sheeners asked to replace them with spears. Now about 17 or 18 giants, wearing armor and carrying spears, have formed a row side by side.

"So you still have this trick!"

Govelad breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that these swamp giants were ready.

The earth was shaking and the weeds were trembling. Even after the ponies broke through the ogre's defense and reached the speed of sprint, their momentum was quite amazing.

After a trot, the indigenous cavalry had entered the best stroke. Once the ponies were pulled away, their pace was actually not slow, and the indigenous people who were running barefoot were also left far behind.

Without the obstruction of the ogre, the avenue of Maple Leaf Town was completely filled with the figures of the natives.

Several natives who were lost to the large army saw the watchtower and quickly ran over with their bloated bodies. Several elf gunmen and bodyguards guarding Yang Dashuan secretly picked up the second generation of Guli Fire Order. Before they could aim at the target, they were stopped by one hand.

The elf bodyguard raised his head, and Yang Dashuan shook his head at her.

The battle in the town is approaching its end. After the defense line composed of ogres is washed away, the rest is simply a one-sided battle. There is no sporadic resistance in Maple Leaf Town, and the slaves who had previously refused to take a step back were gone.

Did the natives, who were so hungry, smell the fragrance from the air from afar? The source of the location was the mill and kitchen at the end of the town. Smelling this fragrance, the natives couldn't help swallowing their saliva violently, as if nothing could stop them from walking.

But in a daze, a trace of anxiety arose in their hearts.

Why is this territory so quiet now? Is it because of some conspiracy? The indigenous people who are not good at thinking cannot predict that they have fallen into the trap. Even if they know that they have fallen into the trap, they have no way to escape. The indigenous people who follow them have let them enter the depths of this avenue, and behind them are a vast number of companions.

Tam's hand was raised in the air.

Since Iverson was still having a wedding deep in the wasteland, the ancient snow beast temporarily replaced Iverson's position. He was waiting for the arrival of these natives and his last hundred yards. This distance was enough for Komodo's giant beast to increase its speed to the fastest, and it was also the strongest stroke for the giant beasts!

"Prepare to clean the battlefield!"
Chapter completed!