Hero’s Creed

Chapter 828: Break the enemy

"Commander, the Masters are unable to fight again!"

Staff report.

"I saw it!" Blackbeard stared at the Blackhand Heavy Cavalry, and his eyes were all split. "Damn, they are all mad magicians!"

The guards released all the devil servants, but they could not immediately join the battle, and they could only use long-range bombardment with magic. There was no way. The dwarves remixed with the infantry, hindering their pace, and the long-range attack could only be targeted. The attack will be accidentally injured, so the firepower is insufficient, completely blocked by the dwarf's soul shield.

"Forget it!"

Blackbeard dreamed that Downton would throw out this kind of elite. Generally speaking, he should stay with him as an ace. Even if the war fails, with their protection, there is a greater chance of escape.

"Commander, opposite, look!"

Looking at the phalanx of infantry phalanx, Black Beard was about to adjust his tactics. He heard the staff officer's shouting in horror. He turned back suddenly and was shocked by the scene opposite.

Northland Chongqi hit the front of the barbarian corps, as if the tsunami hit a huge reef, and the powder and bones that hit it instantly fell into pieces.

The barbarian deserves to be recognized as a gladiator. The fighting power and will are too sturdy. After the rampage, they faced the heavy riding charge, and they were still fearless. They stunned them with a shield and stopped them.

"how can that be?"

The staff officers' faces are full of unbelievable expressions. To say that the orc rhinoceros, famous for its good warfare, has stopped human re-horseback, they also recognized it, but what about these barbarians?

The barbarians in the first six rows have been tightly packed together, pushing the front of the robe in front of them, and riding a hard top. The barbarians in the back roared, jumped on the shoulders of their companions, and stepped on them quickly to the heavy Riding, the war blade was waving, and a **** storm was cut out.

"The barbarians have left the mainstream world for so long that humans have forgotten. The barbarian king Tanan relied on them at that time and exploded powerful races such as giants, elves, dragons, and almost won the entire western soil continent."

Homer lamented that if the barbarian's average IQ is low, the established kingdom will not collapse so fast.

The barbarian has the nickname of the barbarian of the north. In addition to all the tribes sneering at them, but forgetting the muscle barbarian, it is also a praise for their strong physical fitness.

"My Emperor Polo!"

Downton was taken aback. He was originally prepared to release hatred to resist the first offensive. How could a barbarian think so sturdy.

"kill!"

After slowing down the offensive of Northland's heavy riding, these barbarians actually shouted and started to charge back one by one.

"Watch the formation!"

Downton shouted, looking at the completely chaotic formation, he was worried about the loss of the good situation, and did not expect to be despised by the cheap god.

"You actually let the best barbarians attack, and your brain is not broken? For them, there is no such word as defense in your mind. Attack, attack, and then attack is the philosophy of the barbarians!"

After the cheap **** finished speaking, he couldn’t help but sigh, “Unfortunately, most of the barbarians’ blood here is not pure. The real barbarian, after splashing the blood of the enemy on the skin, will swallow them. The more blood, their The stronger the power!"

Downton noticed that Arnold and the nearly one hundred barbarians around him existed like this. After contacting the blood of their enemies, their bodies radiated a bright red light, and their momentum continued to rise. The individual took off the helmet and tore off the armor with brute force, fighting bloodlessly.

When the fight reached, more and more barbarians began to pull their armor in the roar, and reason gradually faded from their minds, and all the barbarians had only one thought, that is, torn the other side.

"This is the barbarian?"

The black beard suddenly felt that the corners of his mouth were a bit dry. This war did not seem to be as simple as the Duke and himself had expected.

Once the cavalry loses its speed, it is almost the same as the target, not to mention the heavy ride. When they hit the stone like an egg and hit their heads in the front of the barbarian corps, they ushered in the fate of being strangled.

Not only was the North Border Army dumbfounded, but even the West Border Army was stunned.

Barbarians are natural killing experts. In harsh and cruel low-frozen soil, one more physical strength guarantees survival, so they have developed the skill of killing prey with the least physical strength, rather than trying hard. boom.

Although these barbarians are generally about two and a half meters tall, they are flexible like a monkey. When they reach the cavalry, their wrists turn, and the warrior's scimitar cuts along the gap of the armor connection, cutting off the cowhide tendon for connection. Stabbed in.

puff! puff! puff!

Just like the bursting water balloons, a lot of blood spewed out from the gaps in the armor.

"Pay attention to all, light ride, and defense!"

Casimodo shouted, letting humans and foreign corps know God, and they realized that their enemies had arrived.

Despite the firebird strangulation, the number of light riders is still too large, and there are still more than 3,000 people saved, so there has not been a collision, and the frontline shield soldiers have shivered and began to retreat.

The front suddenly appeared an incurved arc. There was no way. When faced with this steel torrent, all the bounty and promotion were gone from my mind. The only ordinary soldiers left were fear!

"Stabilize the front, if any soldiers escape, I will hang them all, and sell my wife and children to the hospital, and be slaves for generations!"

Downton roared, letting the voice spread throughout the audience. At this time, no matter what reputation, even if he did not plan to do so, he must say.

The front that just loosened immediately became stable again, and unless the cold-blooded and ruthless guy, the family is the deepest bond.

Of course, there are always some timid guys, but just after they turned around and ran a few steps, Downton’s holy revenge appeared above their heads, and they shot them fast, nailing them to the ground.

"Ma Le is forced to fight, it's a big deal and he will die, and he can get a compassionate."

"If my son can go to Saint Laurent's military academy and stand out, I will die and look away!"

"What the **** are you dying? You hacked the cavalry and exchanged their heads for bounties.

There was a roar in the corps, these were vents, but also self-consolation and encouragement, no matter how, at least don't worry about the desertion caused by deserters.

The foreign corps are relatively simple. These orcs almost believed in the beast god. When Charlotte, who was a big shaman, stood beside Downton, they had given up their plans to escape.

"This momentum is wrong?"

A group of staff holding a binocular telescope to observe the battle is stunned. Isn't this the balance of power that the crowds should have?

boom! boom! boom!

Without any suspense, Qingqi instantly slammed into the front of the Human Corps. With high morale, it could not stop the gap between the arms and training, but with a mind of killing them, they tried desperately, without tactics, like ants They rushed to the cavalry as well, so they caused great trouble to the cavalry, making them feel like they were stuck in the mud and could not break through immediately.

The foreign corps on the other side are better. After all, the orcs are physically strong, and after the dwarves assaulted the mage corps, making them unable to attack, Xia Luo finally freed his hands and could bless them with various auxiliary magic skills.

With the support of this powerful big shaman, the foreign corps actually showed signs of stabilizing the front.

"What are you waiting for, rush to kill them!"

Downton yelled at the Aboriginal Corps behind him. He had been waiting for the opponent to break through the two Corps. After resisting, he did not expect that the situation was better than expected, so he immediately sent the Aboriginals out.

"Offensive, kill them all, use head for food!"

Bloodhammer knew what Downton needed, compared with Downton. He took a dozen shamans and blessed natural magic for ogres.

"Kill them all!"

"These corpses can be eaten this winter after being dried?"

"Finally don't have to go hungry!"

Indigenous people’s ideas are too simple. They live to eat. In the dragon hills where the living environment is bad, the indigenous people can’t eat enough. Their final ending is not to eat the claws of a half-full beast who died in the beast. It is swallowed as food, which is eaten by the beast after starving and dying.

In addition to the shamans responsible for inheritance among the various ethnic groups, no native has ever lived to normal age.

"What a sad feeling!"

Listening to the ogre's cry, Downton didn't have a lot of nausea, but there was a sentimental, a race that can't even fill his stomach, how to develop civilization?

As these terrifying ogres joined the battle group, the cavalry's momentum was curbed. They were tall and powerful. Although they used simple wooden sticks and stone mallets, they relied on excellent physical conditions and fierce fighting power. With a stick, the wood shattered, but the enemy's head was also crushed.

The crystal beast failed to rush over, because the belligerent little walnut had already greeted him on the bone dragon, and the Firebird saw the cavalry and infantry fighting, and could not help, and immediately returned to help the dwarf remount.

"How good would I be if I had another regiment?"

Downton is depressed, if there is another reserve team that can be used flexibly, even if he can't win or lose, he can let the winning balance lean slightly on himself~www.readwn.com~ Damn, what should I do now? "

The staff were scorched by the battle situation. According to conventional thinking, the cavalry defeated the opposing infantry at this time. It was the turn of the infantry of their own. However, now the opponent did not collapse. It is said that the enemy’s regiment was still split by the three hundred dwarves.

"There is still an advantage in the situation, but it will be hard to say if you continue to fight!"

Looking at the Firebird flying over, the staff advised that now his own side still has the initiative and can be withdrawn or played. When the other party has gained the advantage and wants to retreat, it will have to pay huge casualties.

The black beard trembles his lips, but he still can't say the word'offensive'. He still has tens of thousands of infantry, but what's the use? Even if he blocked the Firebird, such a long front line was enough to allow the team to ride the chase all the way. Even when the morale did not collapse, the formation was chaotic, the casualties were too large, but if retreating, such a big He won't be reconciled to get this kind of battle with his superior strength, and once he retreats and then fights again, it will definitely not be so smooth. r1152

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