Sky Dragon Rider

The collision between the demon and orc reconnaissance teams broke out instantly.

A fine iron crossbow flew like lightning for dozens of steps, and slammed into the chest of an orc scout covered only with a layer of leather armor. The kinetic energy carried by it was not exhausted, and it was thrown back , and then crashed to the ground.

"Get rid of them!"

A member of the same family was shot, and the orcs present finally reacted. They opened their fangs and mouthed a cloud of stench, swung the heavy weapons in their hands, and launched a charge without dodging.

In terms of body shape, the orcs with big arms and round waists are a bit bigger than the demons, and the momentum of rushing forward with two thick legs is like tanks rumbling forward.

The soldiers on both sides let out deafening roars, waved their weapons, and slammed into each other fiercely without showing any weakness. The sound of weapons clashing, armor breaking, cutting into or hitting the body were intertwined.

The scouts who can take risks to spy on the military situation are all brave elites of Yigao people, and they hold heavy weapons that are deadly in one blow.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, they mercilessly ruthlessly slapped each other to death, and often two or three moves would result in life and death.

Half a minute later, the outside of this grove was filled with corpses of demons and orcs, only the dying bodies of the seriously injured and dying.

"we won!"

The leader of the Mozu scout team panted heavily with red eyes, and its right arm was twisted unnaturally, bloody and bloody.

Just now he was rubbed by the orc's mace, if he hadn't dodged quickly, half of his arm might have been thrown out.With great strength, even a blunt weapon will have a sharpness that is not inferior to a sharp weapon.

Beside it, there were only four demon scout soldiers who were also soaked in blood.

An unreserved frantic fight.Their physical strength was almost completely squeezed out, their chests kept rising and falling like a bellows, their bodies trembled slightly, and they were still able to barely maintain their standing now.It is quite difficult.

If there is another team of orc scouts at this moment, I am afraid that these surviving demons will be doomed again.

After pricking up his ears, he stood on the spot and rested carefully for a while, the squad leader of the Demon Race, who barely recovered some strength, pulled a water bag from his waist, and was about to bite off the cork, but he was stunned, and casually dropped the water bag in the battle. The ruptured water bladder is discarded, and a good water bladder is pulled from the nearby dead.It doesn't matter whether the original owner is of the same race or a dirty green skin.

"Leave one to stay with me to continue to investigate, and the others will go back and report that there is a great possibility that there is an army of orcs nearby."

The cold water made the thirsty throat a little better, but the voice of the Mozu scout leader was still hoarse.

The four surviving Mozu scouts looked at each other, leaving only the least injured one, and the other three staggered back along the way they came from.

Within a radius of more than 60 kilometers.The scouts of the Demon Race and the Beast Race seemed to be secretly controlled by a pair of invisible hands to move forward in a certain direction, and then they met each other face to face, fighting without saying a word until only one of them was still standing.

Fights between scouts happen every day, but a single hair moves the whole body, the scouts on both sides are like hairs that are pulled one by one, but the main force of the body deviates from the original direction a little bit without knowing it , and finally officially discovered the existence of the other party at a position 150 kilometers west of the assembly point of the small race.

In an instant, the long-awaited decisive battle between the two armies suddenly broke out. There was no detailed formation of troops, just a dozen loud and short horns and drums.The armies of both sides collided fiercely like a tide.Instantly aroused countless blood and screams.

Whether it is the demon race or the beast race, they all like to fight head-on, heavy weapons against heavy weapons.Risk your life.

A layer of straw ropes was tightly bound, and heavy stones poured with grease flew across the sky with flames and thick smoke.Continuously smashing into the dense formation of the demons, immediately rolling out a shocking alley of flesh and blood.

Trying to block this unreasonable impact with individual strength is almost no different from a mantis arm as a cart.

A mass of lethal spells, such as fireballs, wind blades, and ice spears, leaped across the canine-toothed front line in front of the demon camp without showing any weakness, and plunged into the layers of orc soldiers, setting off a bloody storm. A small number of them were stopped by the priests of the orcs, and they turned into countless elemental energy spots and dissipated in the air.

The casters of both sides entered the battle almost at the same time, and the battlefield immediately entered a state of intense stalemate. Soldiers, carrying huge crossbows, stones and spells, charged continuously, fighting each other in a group, inseparable.

More and more orc armies and demon armies seemed to be attracted by this bloody fighting place like a meat grinder, and they kept gathering and pouring into it one after another, turning into a big quagmire where the battle situation was rotten.

"These fellows of the Youye tribe, let them make it?!"

"It was able to lead those scouts by the nose, and at the same time mobilize the main force behind them."

"It's just too cunning!"

"Pretend to be each other with the things of the demon race and the beast race, how stupid you are to be fooled!"

"It has nothing to do with stupidity, but it has no choice. The spies of the demon and orc race would rather believe in something than nothing."

"Sure enough, it's really hateful to pull one hand."

Unaware of the severe cold and hypoxic environment around them, the ten feather warriors flapped their wings and hovered steadily at an altitude of more than 6000 meters.

They each hold a charged electromagnetic rail rifle in their hands, and a 30mm caliber high-explosive warhead is slowly rotating in the center of the firing chamber.

Before the decisive battle between the demons and the orcs on the ground, the ten feather warriors had already chosen their targets, and they could easily kill the commanders of both sides with just a slight pull of the trigger.

No one would have thought that there would be an attack from the sky above the head, and the armies of both sides would lose control in an instant, which would very likely trigger a big melee between the two armies.

Now that the Night Warriors have successfully lured the Demons and Beasts into a melee in the designated area, it is completely unnecessary to kill the commanders of the two armies. Perhaps let these warlike leaders continue to live, so that the battle can continue. Longer time, causing more casualties, is in line with the tactical goals of the United Army.

On the ground, there was a stalemate and fierce fighting, which was a scene that these ten freshly baked sniper fighters liked to see.

After leading the two armies to the designated area, the warriors of the Youye tribe immediately left the action, because there is no need to intervene in the next thing. I believe that the armies of the demon and orc tribe will perfectly perform this vigorous war drama.

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-(to be continued~^~)