The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

This chapter should be in Fourth Volume later, I accidentally put it here by mistake

:+ᴥ✿The dividing line for supplementary explanation✿ᴥ+:

The thick smoke above the reed ground quickly attracted the attention of the elves in the village and the murlocs outside the village, and the hearts of both sides were raised at the same time.

"The whole team!" The murloc officer shouted loudly, "Ready to attack!"

The two hundred regular murloc troops who were fishing for fish will soon be lined up. , In front are three rows of infantry with long harpoons, behind the infantry is the Murloc Mage, the murlocs who attacked the Elven Village just now acted as throwers on the two wings.

No matter how they fought the ambush in the reed field, what they have to do now is to eat the bait in front of them.

Kent doesn't know what the reed field looks like, whether the reinforcements were ambushed or the ambush was seen through, everything is unknown. Now that the murlocs outside the village started to move, he had to get nervous.

"York." Kent beckoned to his partner.

York ran over, and he worriedly said to Kent: "This time is difficult, the opposite is about to come."

Although the elves in the village are not weak , In theory, one adult elf can deal with three or four adult murlocs. But they are just ordinary villagers, even militiamen have only received more than a month of training, and they are far inferior to the murloc soldiers on the opposite side in terms of experience, bloodiness and morale.

Moreover, the battle strength of soldiers forming an army is much higher than that of soldiers who have not formed an army. It is difficult for the elven militias to fight an army that has five times the number of soldiers in front of the village.

As a militia Captain, Kent has the highest command in battle. He said to York: "York, I now order you to take a few militiamen and lead the children to evacuate the village."

York stared into Kent's eyes for a long time, then nodded. The situation is grim now, and it is only a matter of time before the village is breached without support. But as long as we can keep the children, we keep the seeds of future victory.

There is no argument. York, who knows the severity, stretches out his right hand, "Please be sure to support until the reinforcements arrive."

Kent also extends the hand and holds his hand together, "Be careful Click."

York went to organize the retreat, and Kent summoned the militiamen and adult elves behind the village gate.

Kent is on a wooden barrel, loudly said to the elves: "Everyone, I won't say anything extra."

"The salted fish are coming, we ’S reinforcements were blocked in the middle of the road. I don’t know if we will have time to support us!"

"Maybe, we are going to die here today!"

"But, we Those salted fish must be held back to buy time for the children to retreat!"

"For the children", this is enough to strengthen the faith of the elves who have been holding farm tools for hundreds of years.

The battle between the two sides has begun.

˂(｀ ロ´)˃۶ᗪ┄➳)º﹃º)

˂(〝▼ware▼)˃۶∋✪ᕓ(ºωº)

➺˂(￣ε￣(˃↼⌒٩(ºДº)

˂(｀[]´)˃۶༏┉❆۝༐٩(•̀へ•́)

˂(°᷄д°᷅)˃۶༏❖☄﹋༐٩(º̀へº)

The magic, sharp arrows and harpoons, which are denser than the previous one, dash continuously through the air, continuously taking both sides away Life.

The murloc formation slowly approached the stone wall of the village. At this moment, a huge blue shield suddenly appeared on the head of the murloc formation.

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For a while, the arrows and magic of the elves were blocked by the magic shield.

"Finally here!" Kent's heart burst. This is the magic power of all members of the army. At this time, the magic power of all members of the military formation forms a whole, which is controlled by a powerful wizard, so that the magic formidable power achieves the effect of one plus one plus one greater than four.

To achieve multiplayer magic power Synchronization requires a long time of collaborative training, or a longer time of cooperation.

"It's time to use the hole cards!" Kent said in his heart.

He faced the elves on the city wall Shouted: "All go down the wall and gather behind the gate!"

The elves lined up behind the gate, and then...

"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four"

"Three Two Three Four, Four Two Three Four"

Following Kent's slogan, a huge Fireball is generated on the heads of the elves.

This is a simplified version of the magic power synchronization method, which can barely achieve the effect of 1+1+1=3.6. However, if you force the magic power to synchronize once, it will be weak for a while.

Just break the opponent’s protection Shield, there is still a chance to come back.

The wooden gate of the village was quickly destroyed by the murloc’s magic, and then the murlocs saw a huge white Fireball appear in front of them.

A loud noise of "bang" spread far away.

"Go!" York kicked a two-hundred-year-old elf on the ass.

Now they have retreated to the mountain at the back of the village, and then over two hills along the small road to reach the main road.

I saw the elf staring at the village ascending.

Many children stopped and turned around.

"Don't stand stupid! Go!" York pushed the children forward anxiously, "Don't let your parents Sacrifice in vain."

"gā gā gā gā..." Sharp laughter suddenly came from in front of York and the others, "You don't have to go. "

A group of murlocs suddenly appeared in the bushes under the forest in front of them. Their clothes and hats were all covered with bush branches.

"Go back! "York and a few militiamen rushed between the children and the murlocs.

"Obediently surrender. "The leading murloc instructed nearly a hundred murlocs to shoot in a row, slowly pressing up, and preparing to surround the elf children, "We have been waiting here for two days, and sure enough, we are waiting for you. "

York clenched the long sword in his hand. It seems that I am going to explain here today.

The murloc is going to catch these children and go back, and then raise them as slaves.

York has traveled in human society for more than ten years, and has personally seen what kind of life the slaves in human society live.

When I think of the children behind him, they are just like those slaves. Living lifelessly for a lifetime, the sword in his hand became tighter.

The murloc in the lead looked at York who was waiting in line, and she said in a sharp voice: "You surrender, as long as you can surrender. We Osm..."

"Daydreaming! "York interrupted her persuasion to surrender with a roar.

The murloc said again: "I'm all for your good, His Highness the Crown Prince said, as long as you surrender us Osm, With your high position and great wealth, you will have golden tickets and beauties! "

"Shut up! "This is the roar of a militiaman next to York, "Your so-called beauty, I don't think he looks good in a skirt at all!" "

The so-called Spirit General is dead, just say everything you want to say in your heart.

But her words have achieved the desired effect, and all the murlocs present have their eyes on York.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the militiaman rushed up and swung his sword at the murloc’s neck.

On the other side, York stabbed him with a sword.

"Dang! when! dong! ”

Two sounds of metal crashing and a fist hitting the body sounded.

The long sword in the hands of the brave elf militia was blown away, and the whole elf fell. He flew out and overwhelmed several children.

The murloc leader grabbed York's hair in one hand, lifted him to in midair, and said, "Don't let me down...uncle! "