Shaman from Afar

On the trembling ground, the iron ride roared past.

The brave knights of the fierce battle waved cavalry spears, war bows and sabers in their hands, rolled up the dust of the whole world, and rushed towards the array of Azore elves.

"Crush, for Sally Kayona, rush!"

"Kill long ears, kill long ears!"

"Crush them!"

"See the storm under the Great Green Sea, Lord Rabbits!"

The excited Boeing knights stared at the scarlet eyes, roaring with bloodthirsty and unrestrained roar, swept down like a gust of wind, rushed to the Azores array not far from the array, Yaowuyangwei.

As for the enemy on the opposite side, this is not a problem at all ... Or, this is one of the two ideal states of the enemy in the eyes of the Boe Knights, namely the fixed target and the moving target.

Either stood still or fled around.

Unlike the Bayern knight who is keen to confront the enemy, the Boe people are not good at it ... or they are keen to fight with the enemy; if they fight, they fight, but they can only run and run like wind, which is their "knight style".

Stayed to the place and whirled and harassed. When the formation was guarded, it was flanked by a wing. When it was retreated in an orderly manner, it hurled violently.

The elves standing still ... for the Boe Knights, they are targets that they can shoot at will; and once the enemy's front has gaps, or there are unlucky eggs that have been placed, then it is time to hunt wildly It's time.

In this regard, they are very patient.

Only Sally Cayo took a frown and tightened her expression like never before.

From the beginning of the war to the present, I have harassed the elf warriors of the size of half a thousand people, so how can they bear it?

The impression of these long ears has never been a passive type ... Since that is the case, there are only two answers, then they are beating, or ...

Is what they are not thinking about.

The scimitar female grandfather raised her eyebrows, looking straight ahead.

Directly in front of the Azores squadron, a figure stood abruptly in the muddy land soaked in the river water that washed up the embankment.

Bowed his back, hung his head, and dragged a broken and ragged knife upside down, just like the knife was himself.

He was so lonely, standing there abruptly, blocking the road in front of the hussars.

Salika froze.

Just ... this?

This is what the long ears endured for so long ... the secret weapon?

Salika knew that the Azores had a kind of magic called "Warrior's Way", and they knew that they possessed various special abilities to force her to burn Thousand Account City.

But she did not feel that a magic elf warrior could withstand hundreds of hussars.

The surrounding Boe knights laughed bloodthirstyly, dancing excitedly with the sabers in their hands, showing off their riding, spreading out the array from all directions, and screaming at the lone figure.

The brave Boys never refused to bully the weak and the more.

"It ’s not Eugen, it ’s the undead!"

At this moment, a Hussar who had fought in the battle of Eboden suddenly turned back and looked at the maternal Grand Duke with a horrified face: "Duke, we must hurry back!"

"what?!"

The moment when the words blurted out, the "elf warrior" opposite had raised his broken long sword, and the river flowing in the muddy land gradually rose like living, condensing into hundreds of water **** in the air.

With only one breath, those "water balls" instantly condensed and turned into fusiform ice crystals.

"No! No no no no ... it's too late, we all have to die here!"

The knight of Boe, who was stunned, looked suddenly pale. He peered at the same terrified colleague on the opposite side, and raised his long sword in desperation:

"Boy, charge, charge, kill!"

"Kill long ears !!!"

The moment the cavalry cried out, Sallyka, who had not yet responded, was hugged by the left and right Poi knights and fell off his horseback.

"boom!"

The moment when he fell to the ground, the sound of the broken bones of the two knights came from his ears.

But Salika didn't notice, because there were more voices covering her ears.

Torn flesh, shattered armor and sharp blades, the screaming warhorse fell to the ground, the plasma could not keep flowing, the screaming cavalry fell over from the mount, and the man stepped on the horse ...

Roar, scream, howl, roar, scream ... and so on.

Broke apart the arm of the corpse, and Sallyka, who was lying on the grass, clenched her teeth and raised her head. Her eyes widened and she desperately wanted to see what happened in the old scriptures.

She was stunned.

The Boe knights, who were shadowed in the ice and fog that filled the battlefield, one by one disappeared in the dense fog, and only the exclamation and screams before their death could be heard in the air ...

There was also the sound of being crushed by armor, the flesh was torn, and the horses were falling to the ground.

Just a quarter of an hour ... maybe even a few minutes, the bones of the Boye Knight have been piled up in the ice fog, and even now there is no cavalry who rushed out of the dense fog alive and escaped and counterattacked.

not a single one!

Wei, why ...

What the **** happened?

That elf ... What kind of monster is it? !

The terrified maternal grandfather was crushed to the ground by the body, and her trembling limbs kept her from moving.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

In the diffuse ice fog, the heart-breaking roar exploded out of thin air.

A lone figure, dragging an obscure long knife upside down, stepping on the land covered by ice crystals, step by step from the ice fog to her.

"Ok?!"

Full of excitement, Salika gritted her teeth desperately, whispering uncontrollably in fear, and dared not show herself under the corpse.

In the cold and silent mist, she felt that she had become a hunted hare; as long as she moved, she would be spotted and killed by a ruthless hunter.

, Like a helpless hare, was arrested with no power to fight back.

At the same time, the sound of continuous horseshoes and the neat steps of the infantry came from behind her. It was the reinforcement of the Byen Legion!

Obviously ... After discovering the anomaly of the forward, the Byern Legion also accelerated the speed of preparation, and was ready to confront the Azores.

But Salika Jonah didn't have any hint of rejoicing on her face, and was even more afraid than she had just been.

No ... Do n’t come, do n’t come!

The shuddering maternal grandfather of the scimitar stared steadily closer and closer to the figure of the Byern Legion, and his expression seemed to be looking at the most desperate hell.

"Oh ... actually dare to continue to advance? It seems that our Chief Superintendent's mission is not complete enough."

The elven little prince in the distance stared at the silver mist and the Bain Legion that was still advancing slowly, and a cold arc was raised in the corner of his mouth:

"The order tells us that the right-wing warriors don't have to wait any longer, move forward and attack!"

"His Royal Highness Rodria ?!"

After hearing the order, the wizard wizard turned back suddenly and looked at the little prince with horror: "Do you want to wait until Lord Eugen is killed by the enemy, or at least be surrounded before considering the attack? If you send troops now, it is likely Lord Eugen who will be invincible ... "

The elven wizard did not go on.

With a stunned look, he looked at the blade that penetrated his chest, and the plasma spewed out; twitching, like a water bag constantly being squeezed out of water, he fell into his pool of blood.

"I do n’t care about casualties, losses, etc. Let ’s do it .... I do n’t care about anything. I really do n’t care about the facts. If I can stabilize Eugen, I really do n’t mind taking you to feed him. … But you ca n’t, it ’s a shame. ”

The smiling elven prince looked around for a week, and the elven wizards were all frightened and frightened: "So don't tell me any more losses and casualties, I am not fighting this battle for someone ... I am for the entire Azores The meaning of life and death of elves. "

"Subordinate the right wing army, don't take care of the casualties. Under the premise of covering the chief of the court, Eugen, launch a full-scale attack on the enemy's left wing. Understand?"

"Ming, understand!"

In the sound of an eagle-like horn, twenty thousand elf warriors wielding spears, bows, and shields roared out of their holding positions and flooded into the battlefield.

Similar to the king's guards, these samurai who no longer use long swords as their main weapons are also the products of the Azores who landed in Ebden and have engaged in many wars with the empire.

They use a short-range bow with a short range but good direct power, easy to use, and easy to carry; the small round shield attached to the left arm can provide a little cover during the battle, and it will not hinder the elf warrior from quickly Mobile features.

The spears they use are more similar to the "long handle plus short knife" design, and they still have a saber out of habit to use as a secondary weapon when the spear breaks.

That's right, such an army that emphasizes maneuverability and at the same time can fight against the compact phalanx is the elf prince who is specially used to counter the Bayern Corps with the phalanx and the heavy cavalry.

At the same time, Eckert, Earl of the Wrathcastle behind the Byern Legion, frowned as he watched the Azores army that launched the offensive and finally stopped holding his position.

He had already noticed that the Poe cavalry on the front line was likely to have encountered an enemy trap and encountered an unexpected event; and very suddenly, it was almost too late for him to send cavalry support to the whole army!

Out of cautious consideration, Eckert quickly recalled the original first-line Bayern knight back to the second line, and instead pushed the lance square and elite infantry knight to the front of the formation, and issued an offensive order.

The roaring step knights took the lead and rushed into the ice fog under the cover of a lance phalanx, and slammed together with the elf warriors who were oncoming.

In the thick ice mist, the elf warriors roared, rushing to the phalanx of lances sternly waiting, as if they could not wait to die.

The sharp spears ripped their armor and pierced their chests, but they still could not stop these crazy Azores elves, even before the death, they had to draw bows and arrows to penetrate the arrows. Facade of the Bain warrior.

The elf warriors who were blocking the way forward, decisively split the robe and the rifle together; they even preferred to attack the body of the robe, and they still could not wait to fight with the lance array that was slowly advancing.

There was no wailing, no screaming, and even the expression of "liberation" was revealed on the faces of the fallen elf warriors, which made the Bayern very confused, as if they could die in the hands of the enemy.

Why is that?

The next second, they will know the answer.

"Boom !!!"

With a thunderous loud noise, a pillar of fire rose in the center of the left wing battlefield.

The fire was so great that even Brandon, who was part of the Imperial Chinese War, could see it clearly.

The pupil of the Count of Fury's Astonishment suddenly shrank, his expression showing a frightened color.

Not because of the blazing fire on the battlefield, or because of the Boe cavalry wrecked by the whole army ... but a similar situation, an elf warrior who can use ice and fire at the same time ... he has seen one.

On the battlefield of Ebden!

"It's Eugen!"

Directly behind the Chinese army, Isaac, who saw the soaring fire, reacted for the first time: "This response to the void is absolutely correct ... The chief of the court is him!"

"Eugen ... but, isn't he dead?" The little wizard was stunned: "I remember very clearly that he was hit by the front of the light sword, and his bones should be gone. Why is it still here? ?! "

"How do I know that I am not an Azore Elf and my classmate Ain Rand, are you the first time you have seen a cute new apprentice resurrected from the dead, and still ask such classic questions at this time!"

"I……"

The angry little wizard just wanted to refute something ~ www.readwn.com ~ Brandon by the side quickly stopped her: "Wait wait ... You are not the time to quarrel this, now the question is what should I do If I remember correctly, the miscellaneous elf seems to be quite strong? "

"Yes, but he is now dead, and should be completely manipulated by the power of the void, which means that it is not as difficult as it looks to kill it." Isaac waved his hand: "And our Einland is completely You can copy the last great achievement and kill it again. "

"But ... someone needs to cooperate."

"Cooperate?"

Brandon froze for a moment, and immediately understood what Isaac meant: "You mean ... die?"

The expression of Isaac's eyes fluctuated, and he nodded vaguely.

Looking at this look of Isaac, Brandon is silent ... He knows that the other party is actually not a sentimental wizard who is indifferent and indifferent to people. He is not willing to speak out.

But he said it because it was the best way.

But ... this kind of blameless responsibility should be your own.

"The order was made by Eckert, Earl of the Fury Castle, and he was not allowed to delay the attack immediately, doing everything possible to stabilize the battle on the right." Brandon said in a deep voice:

"Tell him, I don't want casualty numbers, I just want news of victory!"

"Tell him that this is the order of the Empire's Supreme Emperor, Brandon II!"