"Do you want me to join the war?"

Nicole observed the battlefield with interest, with a warlike look in her eyes. For a military enthusiast, there is nothing more fanatical than a murderous battlefield.

"No need!"

Downton's cold-blooded refusal. Any iron-blooded army is fought in war and fire. What he needs are warriors who dare to fight, not protected cream soldiers. Besides, if they can't achieve enough results, how can they let these

Are the unruly Death Totem soldiers in awe?

"snort!"

The captain of the guard wanted to say that he was overestimating his abilities, but in the end, he was stepped hard on the instep of Bellonica's high-heeled shoes and twisted in a circle.

On the battlefield, the strongest collision came. The Troll Hunter and the Ursine Cavalry were like two torrents of steel, slamming into each other.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The javelins were like crickets, their sharp spearheads flashing with blood-red light under the setting sun, and then they were strangled together, with sparks flying and falling continuously.

"projection!"

The regiment commander shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead bulging.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The soldiers on both sides were elites and would not do anything like looking at the results of the battle. They stared at their opponents and quickly drew out their throwing spears using movements that had been drilled into their bones after thousands of trainings. They used all their strength to shoot at the opponent.

Throw it at the enemy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The javelins are densely packed, like migrating swordfish schools in the sea, constantly colliding and falling.

Plop! Plop!

There were always javelins that slipped through the net and shot into the battle formation, shooting some unlucky ones off their mounts, but they all gritted their teeth and remained silent even if they were trampled into a puddle of rotten flesh by the war bears that followed.

"The Ursine Hunters are invincible!"

Seeing the bravery and bloodiness of their own soldiers, the orc phalanx burst into loud cheers and cheers, but the faces of the generals and staff were extremely embarrassed because they had seen more than ordinary soldiers.

Although the javelins of both sides were thrown in the same wave, more soldiers fell off their horses. You must know that our side had nearly 2,000 more soldiers than the other side. This means that the shooting skills of those trolls are more exquisite, and what is even more terrifying is that,

The javelin's collision distance in the sky gradually moved forward, away from the troll phalanx.

"Werebears are also known as the strongmen of the Orc Empire, but their strength is actually not as good as these trolls?"

In the bridge, Capello and his party were watching the battle. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but murmur, and then the next second, exclamations broke out from all over.

The thousand-year-old trolls suddenly burst out with a roar, followed by blue and red magic patterns covering half of their bodies. Their hand speed immediately exploded, their strength surged, and they threw the seventh round of spears like crossbows.

At this moment, most of the bears had just grabbed the handles of their guns and could only watch helplessly as the javelins were fired at rapid speed.

Puff puff!

The javelin hit. It tore the leather armor directly and penetrated the flesh. In an instant, thousands of bear-men fell from their horses.

Some bear men reacted quickly and avoided their vital points, but the impact of the javelin was too great. After hitting the body, the strong inertia caused the body to fall uncontrollably. Even if the saddle was clamped, it was useless, and some

They were willing to go out and block directly with their arms, but they underestimated the power of the troll.

The bear man's fierce swinging arm is like a war hammer. It can break a large tree that can be hugged by a person, but facing the troll's javelin, it is like a mantis' arm acting as a chariot.

call out!

The eighth round of javelins streaked across the sky, and the orc battle formation on the opposite side immediately fell down a large area like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

call out!

Amidst the uniform whistling sound, the ninth round of javelins was fired, and then there were no more bear warriors who could stand upright.

The two sides passed each other, and the Trolls were reduced to less than a hundred men, while the Ursine formation, in addition to being panic-stricken, was like a mess of mounts rushing past, with only the regiment commander still sitting on it.

The regiment commander held up his javelin and was completely dumbfounded.

"it is mine!"

puff!

The Troll Corps Leader roared, and with a flick of his spear, he pierced the Ursine Corps Leader's neck, blood spurting out. His strength was so great that he directly broke the neck bone and tilted his head back at 180 degrees.

The whole place was silent. The orcs who were cheering for support seemed to have been pressed on the pause button and were stuck. They looked at the bloody battlefield in disbelief, almost staring out of their eyes.

"It's actually total annihilation?"

"That's the Ursine Hunter Regiment, an ace regiment with a history of thousands of years, and they were all killed in just one encounter?"

"I must be dazzled by this battle damage ratio!"

The orcs wiped their eyes vigorously, completely unable to believe this scene. It was not that the Ursine Hunters had been defeated before, but this was the first time they had been defeated so miserably.

"Damn it, why did you lose to those troll natives?"

The commander-in-chief was a bear, so when he saw all his people were wiped out, he bit his lip immediately.

The generals and staff looked ugly. Usually in battles, commanders are the first targets to be shot. But just now, only one regiment commander was left, charging alone without any momentum. Instead, he witnessed the attack of those thousand-year-old trolls.

meritorious deeds.

"Quick! Quick, send out warships to support the sacrificial regiment, and send out the cavalry regiment to drive away those trolls!"

The commander-in-chief was not stupid enough to know how to protect the sacrificial group, but the order was not too late, but the trolls were killing too fast.

"Target sacrificial group, exploding javelin, three rounds of continuous fire!"

The regiment commander shouted loudly.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three thousand exploding spears were like a dark cloud, directly swamping the thousand-person sacrificial group.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosion was raging and the sea of ​​fire was raging.

Screams and wails immediately became the main theme of the battlefield.

The priests all activated the lightning shield, but it was useless. The destructive power of the exploding javelin was equivalent to the judgment level, and this large-scale carpet bombing doubled the damage.

The mage group in any country is a gathering place for mediocre people. Those with outstanding talents have long been recruited by the upper-ranking nobles to serve as private forces, so the priests met their deaths without any suspense.

The shields were broken, and those who were directly taken away by javelins had an easier time. Those who were seriously injured by the explosion and burned into torches were simply experiencing hell-like torture.

After three rounds of projection, except for a few dragon-slaying priest leaders, the rest were all killed, but their end came soon after.

The javelins fired, turning the fleeing people into hedgehogs. Then the vanguard of the trolls pulled the reins and began to ride the war bear to change direction and leave the battlefield.

The Centaur Cavalry Regiment rushed up. Quickly draw your bow to suppress them.

"Troll Hunter, accurate projection!"

The regiment commander shouted loudly.

This time, only 600 people took action. The dark cloud formed by the javelin was much thinner, but the damage caused was even more terrifying.

The arrows were all fired, and all six hundred javelins hit. A total of 324 people were killed. The Centaur Cavalry Regiment was immediately leaderless. It didn't know what to do, because in the round of attack just now, all the officers were named and shot.

.

"Can this kind of performance be achieved?"

The chief guard couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The eyes of the orcs widened even more. They knew that all the officers were different in their military uniforms, epaulettes, and sabers. The trolls were good at projection, and their eyesight was naturally extraordinary. But they wanted to shoot them in the midst of the high-speed running cavalry.

, this is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Troll hunter, that is a thousand-year-old troll hunter. As long as he takes action, he will definitely take the enemy's head!"

Some recruits trembled with fear.

Without a command, the Centaur Cavalry Regiment didn't know what to do. Taking advantage of this pause, the Troll Hunter Cavalry Regiment broke out of the encirclement.

"The Hunter Corps is victorious!"

"The Great Chief of Downton is victorious!"

"Drumkfurt wins!"

The hilly natives witnessed the scene of the entire army annihilating the sacrificial group. They felt their blood boiling and their fighting spirit surged out, wanting to kill them all.

Su Ya held the monocular telescope tightly and waved his arms fiercely. In fact, he was also nervous. Fortunately, his tactics were appropriate and the initial formation was not messed up.

Although this cavalry regiment is called Troll Hunters, most of them are ordinary troll pitchers. After all, hunters are too rare. There are no more than ten people in a tribe, so the six hundred are the trump cards. Their mission is

Shoot the officer.

In order to protect them from being killed instantly in one pot, the ace hunters have been dispersed and deployed in the military formation. So far, it seems that the effect is good.

"Domineering!"

Nicole whistled frivolously and sighed in admiration.

"Hey, does that count? You haven't seen the dwarf heavy cavalry regiment led by Uncle Blackhand. They didn't mention the throwing ax attack, they just ran over it and the ground was full of minced meat!"
To be continued...