Lord Roar

Chapter 258 The battle is over

Allen never thought of a large-scale confrontation with the Beamon orcs.

Every soldier in the Bloodhoof camp is his friend. War and death are inseparable twins. Maybe death may not necessarily bring war, but war will definitely bring death. , There has never been a record of a legion war with a scale of more than [-] people, and one of the parties has zero casualties.

So Allen has always hoped that he can negotiate well with Mourinho, hoping to reach an agreement and consensus.

His request is not high, let Dina go, let go of the Bloodhoof Tribe, no matter Dina or the Bloodhoof Tribe, it has nothing to do with your Bimon internal disputes, you don't mess with me, I don't mess with you, everyone will not offend river water.

As for Helena, that old woman and the southern diocese, you Bimon can do whatever you want, I can hand over the Fort of Holy Light, the Son of God and the group of northern diocese temple knights who just arrived, if necessary, we Bloodhoof tribe You can even tie them up and send them to Mourinho.

It's a pity that the development track of things always backfires. Mourinho does not accept negotiations. All he needs is Son and Dina. Whether the former lives or dies, the latter is bound to be won.

So Mourinho launched an offensive, because he has absolute self-confidence, tens of thousands of Beamon troops, dozens of priests, liger guards, Olefin elephant warriors, and Bell bear officers.

In order to let Mourinho know that he also has confidence, Allen also revealed his cards one by one, beating up the Beamon army without any power to fight back.

But after all, he still left room for it. He didn't let a few magicians summon large-scale spells with greater lethality, and only controlled the conflict within a small range.

It's a pity that this handsome Beamon No. 1 didn't understand Allen's painstaking efforts. Most of Beamon are fierce and brave, and Mourinho, the patriarch of the swan clan, is also like this. Fortress of Holy Light was demolished.

It's a pity that he met Alan, a big stunner, and a bunch of little stunners like Bloodhoof.

Mourinho, who is both skilled in singing and martial arts, took the behemoth Behemoth and singled out Allen and Tieshan.

The giant Behemoth gave Tieshan a beating.

Allen, who didn't inspire the barbarian battle ring, didn't please him either.

Little Zack and Old Dove made a mess, airdropped a large group of wasteland bears, and then avenged Tieshan by beating up the behemoth Behemoth.

In order to expand the results of the battle, Mourinho went crazy,

It's a pity that Alan had played enough and inspired the barbarian battle ring.

The situation was one-sided again, Allen suppressed Mourinho without pressure.

It's a pity that Allen was too careless, and his face was scratched by Mourinho's hard shoulders.

Da Lengtouqing was disfigured, full of evil fire and wanted to vent.

Little Lengtouqing saw that her elder brother was anxious, and she was also full of evil fire and wanted to vent it.

So in the end, the Beamon orcs and the bloodhoof warriors launched the ultimate decisive battle, a chaotic battle with no commander, no reserve team, no formation, and no alternation of attack levels.

Since the first drop of blood dripped from Allen's face, except for Shengzi and Longningt who led a group of believers to untie the temple paladins like rice dumplings, after a few breaths, all the bloodhoof fighters in the Fort of Holy Light rushed out, including dwarves.

Although dwarves are very cowardly and not good at fighting.

But the equipment of these dwarves is simply not very good. The steel in the Bloodhoof camp, in addition to making weapons and armor for the soldiers, under Allen's order, a large part of the steel armed the dwarves.

Allen's original words were very rude and straightforward: "Rely on your mother, a bunch of dead bastards, if Mao's combat power is useless, it will add to the chaos. I am worried that you will dig your graves after you die, so I will find steel to protect you."

The dwarves were very moved. They knew the preciousness of steel. Although Allen scolded hard, they could understand the boss' painstaking efforts.

In order not to waste steel on them, De Niro and a group of dwarves refused at first. Later, under the strong pressure of Allen, fine steel inner armor, portable net-throwing barrels, arm crossbows, hand crossbows, etc. became their standard equipment.

Although the materials used for these steels are not much, the manufacturing process is very complicated. Allen put the manufacturing schedule of these equipment ahead of the bloodhoof warriors' equipment schedule, just to give the dwarves more means of life-saving.

And Allen is very concerned about the safety of these non-combatants, and will always arrange them in the rear, far away from the battlefield.

It is precisely because of this that Alan, the barbarian chief, is no longer the boss who coerced them back then, but a good boss who really knows how to respect them.

So when they saw that the boss who had always been proud of the invincible Great Wasteland was injured, the cowardly dwarves became impatient and raised their hands. The crossbow rushed out behind the bloodhoof warriors.

The Bloodhoof charged at the wolfriders and piggies, the dwarves throwing Taiping fists behind them.

The giants charged at the Orphenite warrior and Belbear officer.

The magic pets of the priests tried to stop the small and medium-sized beasts that were dropped from the air.

Hathaway led the princess group to fight against the priests' battle song aura.

Thackeray and Babylon the Great confronted the Liger Guards.

The Beamon fighters didn't like this chaotic battle very much. All they thought in their minds was that they simply wanted to put their opponents on the ground. There was no concept of so-called strategic goals at all. They just wanted to find and bring down their opponents.
The Bloodhoof fighters liked this chaotic battle very much. All they wanted in their minds was simply to let Beamon down and vent their anger on the boss.

Piggy warriors who are accustomed to obeying orders on the battlefield miss the harpy herald hovering above their heads very much, because they suddenly discovered that the beast body they are proud of, fighting alone, is no match for those strong barbarians .

If it was in the past, those Harpy heralds would tell them how to attack, how to assemble, and how to use the advantage of numbers to kill those people.

It's a pity that they don't have a Harpy herald, no land commander, and no specific target.

After leaving the Fort of Holy Light, the Bloodhoof warriors stabbed into the piggies like a sharp dagger, cutting, breaking, cutting, breaking.

In front of the bloodhoof thugs who were more than two meters tall, the pig warrior's thick body was like a mischievous little fat man, who could be smashed into a gourd by any punch or kick.

Come and go like the wind. The Beamon wolf cavalry riding giant wolves is the only unit that can stop the bloodhoof warriors. They have an advantage in open areas, although their scimitars will not cause a fatal blow to the bloodhoof warriors. But they win in their strong mobility and tacit cooperation.

There are only 120 bloodhoof warriors, while the wolf cavalry has thousands of people.

The Bloodhoof warriors ran so fast that a group of short-legged plain dwarves couldn't keep up.

After cutting the enemy's formation, the Bloodhoof warriors themselves also fell into a dilemma, because there would always be ten or eight wolf cavalry surrounding them.

It has to be said that this skirmish formation is very suitable for the wolf cavalry's combat method. The wolf pack tactics of the wolf cavalry can be reduced to whole or zero.

Once they saw a single Bloodhoof Warrior, the nearest wolf cavalry swarmed up like a swarm of sharks smelling blood, trapping the Bloodhoof Warrior in place, constantly harassing and looking for flaws, trying to kill them with one blow.

If it weren't for the thickness of the blood hoof warriors' fine steel full body armor, there would have been casualties long ago.

This is also the only place where Beamon can shine after the chaos between the two sides.

However, they had a very short time to shine, because Alan, who had already dealt with the Olephant elephant warriors and Bear Bear officers, rushed over with the giant with a vicious look on his face.

The Olephant Elephant Warrior and Bear Bear Officer are indeed Beamon's main battle races, whether it is their good physique that is resistant to beatings or their unparalleled destructive power, ordinary ordinary human soldiers, two Thirty may not be able to stop one.

It's a pity that Alan is not an ordinary person, and the plain giant is not an ordinary human soldier.

This kind of chaotic battle and open area does not belong to the home field of the Bell bear officers. How clumsy and clumsy their huge figures are in front of Alan. Alan, who is stepping on the bloody hooves and fighting ring with full firepower, is as rigorous as a scholar , Under the cover of the giants, they twisted their spines one by one, leaving no one alive.

Because after crossing, the Bear Bears were the only race that made him travel on the verge of death.

When he was in Outpost County, Allen almost met the Holy Father in advance. . .Or Kakalu God of War. .Possibly also a god of dwarves. .Or Chaos, the god of chaos.

That's why the Bell bear officers died the fastest. Besides, the Olephant elephant warriors, originally this kind of large-scale chaos was the most beneficial to them, because as long as they landed on all fours, they could charge with their big noses.

The Olephant Elephant Warrior, standing on all fours, has a body length of five or six meters, and a height of nearly three meters. It is like a tank constantly rushing and trampling on the battlefield. Relying on five or six tons of weight and a strong body, It's like a shrunken version of Behemoth.

It's a pity that their opponents are giants, and they are still a group of giants. This group of Gania Plain Pengci gang headed by Samson and Clios has never heard of Orphenite warriors or Belbear officers. I don't care about Beamon's strongest army on land.

In the eyes of the giants, except for the boss Allen and the Bloodhoof, all the other guys deserve to be beaten. Dwarfs are actually all about the same size.

Because the idea of ​​these plain giants is very simple, no matter how old you are, you must not be as old as me.

This group of plain giants headed by Samson and Clios can be counted as newcomers to Bloodhoof, so they are always eager to prove the value of their existence, so they started , one blacker than the other!

And they like to follow their boss the most, because where there is a boss, the battle is the fiercest.

(End of this chapter)