Chapter 1829 Battlefront
At the same time, on the southern battlefield, the guard of the northern border of the Storm Kingdom, the 'Hunting Tooth' of the Thakur Barbarian tribe and his subordinates, withstood the fire of the magic rock thousand-crack artillery, finally rushed to the King Quan Xianjun Insufficiency Two kilometers away. The Thousand Cracking Cannon's attack stopped, Lieya looked back at the tragic casualties of his men, and felt indignant.
"These damn guys...Selena, let's kill them and meet up with Lord Iron King Lahar!" Lieya suggested, whipping the mount under him with the whip in his hand, and waving to greet him. The subordinate officers turned to move northeast.
Selena, Storm Flail, was more cautious. She thought it was inappropriate to do this, so she chased after her and said, "Hunting Fang, we should set up a formation here and stand firm. The enemies from the north seem to be rushing over to attack us at any time. It means fighting in close combat. If our formation is broken up, it will be difficult!”
Although Lieya didn't want to listen to the warnings of ordinary human female officers, and he was still a female officer of a defeated army, he felt that Serena's words made sense, but said: "Master Lahar ordered us to go out of the city to fight, and we put the troops in such an incoming It is better to join the main army as soon as possible without advancing or retreating.”
Serena said: "I think Lord Iron King's army will take the initiative to meet the enemy and move south. Let's not talk about this now. Look, the enemy 1.5 kilometers away to the north has made moves. They are coming~!"
The Tooth Hunter is tall and tall, wearing a horn helmet and holding an ax in his left hand. , holding a fist sword in his right hand, he stood up from his mount, looked ahead, and sneered: "Hmph, come on, I want to see how capable these guys are. Send the order, prepare to fight!"
The horn of war sounded, and the troops waved their swords and waited for danger.
The battle is about to break out, and the gladiators are leading the royal army at the front. As one of the three leaders who took refuge with the Sand Pirates, he was the most willing to change his life in this way. He had an unfortunate past. When he was young, he watched his father fight in the arena to please the wealthy businessmen and nobles who were full and had nothing to do. In the end, his father, like most gladiators, was seriously injured and disabled in a gladiatorial fight, and finally died of depression, and he himself took over his father's position and became another gladiator in the arena.
He wanted to change his destiny and didn't want to be a player for others to gamble and bet on. He escaped from there, escaped the shackles of life and became a sand pirate. Of course, he didn't think that being a gladiator was a shady identity, and he didn't need to be ashamed of it. It was just a necessity in life. In fact he learned a lot there. And now he became a member of a regular army and an officer.
The sword is a sharp sword, and the domineering energy attached to it is like a divine weapon. The 'Phantom Snake Shield' clasped on his left arm transformed into a phantom snake condensed by magic!
Kill! Every time an enemy is killed, it is a point of merit. As a new member of this royal army, he wants to express himself well and show off his abilities. Soon he met a senior enemy officer - a Thakur barbarian.
The person commanding the southern troops' feint attack was Mad Shark Sarver. As the intelligence from the army showed, Lieya, the guard of the northern border of the Storm Country, had appeared. He didn't move, didn't take the initiative to lead the troops to fight, that was not his battle. There is no decent officer at the enemy's border. Although the Thakur barbarians are naturally powerful, it can be left to the gladiators and their soldiers to deal with it. What he has to do is to be wary of possible masters among the enemy's multiple forces.
Now the situation is clear. The enemy coalition forces are divided into eight groups to attack them, two on the northern rear wing, one on the southern border, and the remaining five units are fighting on the frontal battlefield. It is necessary to shrink the formation and fight with strength, but after the bombardment of the Demonic Rock Thousand Crack Cannon is interrupted, hand-to-hand combat is inevitable.
To the east of Sarver, there are two thousand-man troops led by Sha Jiao and Mummy. They are mobile troops under the main force and are ready to support situations that may arise on the east and south sides at any time. .
The battle on the frontal battlefield was particularly fierce. Marshal Fried looked at the three groups of enemy troops under pressure in front. The heavy dark clouds in the sky gave people an ominous premonition. Before he took action, he felt a pair of sharp eyes in the opponent's camp staring at him.
The forward troops in the front are fighting together, and the formation in the rear has not been destroyed. When the two armies are fighting, the role of formation is extremely important. A team without a complete formation is no different than a wandering army. Woo~~~! !
Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, a long roar came from the clouds, the rolling clouds and rain suddenly changed color, and the thick heavy clouds began to press on the ground, pressing on the frontline officers, soldiers and generals who were fighting between the two armies.
The people below were a little out of breath. The clouds that were getting lower and lower seemed to be only a few hundred meters above the ground and would fall at any time. Under the flashing electric light, In the middle, a huge turtle shadow swims in the clouds.
"What does this guy want to do? Does he want to carry out an indiscriminate attack without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy?" The frontline commanders of the two armies looked at the sky at the same time, feeling horrified in their hearts. At this moment, the giant turtle in the clouds finally made a move.
Water vortex pillars, four thick water vortex pillars poked out from the clouds, like four huge whips with drill bits drilling into the ground. The surface soaked by rain was covered by these hundreds of meters thick The water column burst open, and the ground suddenly cracked and the mud turned over. The water vapor whipped everyone in the army, and dozens and hundreds of people were swept up into the sky.
The water whip can kill and whip without distinguishing between friend and foe, but the royal army suffered heavy casualties, and the coalition forces were obviously affected.
Except for Berwick the Holy Armor, no other general in the army could stop such an attack. And Beric is currently fighting the fourth black dragon at an altitude of more than ten kilometers away, and cannot get away to come here.
Fried had to move. Wearing a new armor, he held the 'Boiling Demonic Iron' in his hand, and the 'Holy Eye Golden Shield' on his back suppressed his dark black cloak. His knees were slightly bent, and his domineering force caused him to stab into the sky and into the clouds.
"Oh, you can't hold it anymore~!" The same fast figure intercepted Fried's attack in mid-air, and the two of them fought in an instant, and each was shaken away. Di Kui's shaken body quickly slowed down, and he stood with one hand behind his back, standing in the air: "I thought you would continue to sit back and watch the battle. When you were in the capital, others commented on you as being steady, cautious, and good at surprise attacks. Look, you're more impatient than I expected, Freed~ ! "
Fried's cloak was fluttering, and the golden shield of the Holy Eye was already on his left arm: "I know you will take action at this time." His hair was a little long and curly, and it was blown by the wind. It was blowing wildly, and it looked a little more wild than the calm one before. He suddenly laughed crazily and strangely: "Hahahahahaha... the past of the capital, hahahaha... everyone has a past, and the past does not mean the same. People will change~!"
< br>Di Kui's eyes lit up: "What you said makes sense. People will change, but it's hard for people to forget the past. Fried, let me see what you can do. , from a lackey of one country to a dog of another force, has your strength changed like yourself?"
Fried was not angry at his words: "Mocking can't increase yourself. The chief culprit of the capital, I have long been unhappy with you~! Let’s fight~”
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(End of this chapter)