Chapter 207 Battlefield Training
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The white hair's speed is too fast. Even the only remaining masters in the Ghost Wolf Clan may not be able to catch the white hair. There are a few successful hits, and they are directly bullet-killed by the white hair's golden-level armor and lightning counterattack.
It can be said that Baimao messed up hundreds of people from the Orc tribe with one person.
The other golden-level masters performed well.
Almo held a huge half-moon-shaped steel shield in each hand. With the support of the newly acquired armor itself, she danced the two large shields weighing a total of 200 pounds to the fullest.
I saw an orc rushing over and waving a heavy shield to smash it down!
No matter whether you are coming with an axe or a kitchen knife, they are all like smashing walnuts and melon seeds, and they all smashed them with their armor and weapons.
Her advancement was not fast, but she was covered with incomplete orc corpses all the way.
The black knight Katan Pennant restored his demonic power. The killing skills he trained in the bottomless abyss made him the most efficient killing machine, easily reaping the lives of orcs.
When he was driven out of Mosha, his weapons were confiscated. Ironically, he, who joined Lei Wen, took away a pair of golden-level black long-handled double-edged battle axes in the royal treasure house of Mosha.
This huge heavy weapon is often only used by certain races with natural divine power, such as the underground genius.
The Black Knight's body is also two meters tall. It was enough to use this kind of battle axe, but with the huge force bonus of the Demon King, this double-held long-handled battle axe seemed like a toy when he started playing.
Every time you slash, a heavy rain of flesh and blood will be set off.
The sound of screams and sharp weapons splitting the body kept ringing around the Black Knight, blood and internal organs sprayed out from the cut limbs and body cavity, and avant-garde patterns were drawn on the gray sand and stone floor.
In the military history of Ultron, there is always an exchange rate of orcs to humans one to three that has lost its meaning in front of Catan Pennant.
The bravest warriors of the orcs seemed to have become paper dolls, and were torn to pieces by Pennant's swirling battle axe.
After being defeated by Lei Wen, Katan, who had lost his demonic power, was depressed for a moment. When Lei Wen unbuttoned his seal again, he became the terrifying and turbulent Heavenly King on the Fourth Day of the Chinese New Year.
On the battlefield, rather than being the messenger of death, he turned death into a simple number game, constantly killing orcs, and sending countless orcs to hell as his substitute.
Facing the orcs ahead, whether it is an adult warrior, a trembling old orc, a minor cub, or a slightly weak female orc, Katan all gave the most brutal kill without mercy.
The fury blood storm extends from the outermost periphery to the orc array.
Suddenly, he encountered a new recruit from the Red Infantry Regiment who was about to be killed by two orcs.
"Clang!" Two battle axes easily held two sharp steel knives.
Less than ten centimeters under the battle axe was the terrifying new recruit.
"Boy, I'll show you a magic trick that only warriors can do!"
Two black arcs flashed, and the two half-werewolf's heads flew up, and they were spinning in the air under the inertia of clever strength. A magical scene happened, and the two headless corpses that had lost their heads actually connected to the head of another orc just now...
"Vomit" could not control himself, and the recruit bent his waist and vomited violently.
"Hahaha!" The Black Knight laughed wildly and waved his battle axe, continuing his killing journey.
At a high place, the sharpshooters of the Fierce Wind Demon Arrow Group shot out steel cone armor-breaking arrows a little bored, saving the dying new recruits.
In their opinion, this can no longer be considered a battle, it is just a massacre.
The Mist Divine Technique has been constantly consuming the orc's physical strength since the orc's migration. After a brief resistance, the orc's decline was fully revealed.
There are masters who take the lead in the attack outside, and there are super assassins who kill orcs and shamans. In fact, the orcs have fallen into the extreme disadvantage of fighting each other from the beginning.
If you don't look carefully, Randall will not be able to detect the existence of Shadow Killing.
The advanced Shadow Kill has an incredible ability. It can move from one shadow to another without any trace to approach the prey. If the previous Shadow Kill only launched an attack from the instinct of the Shadow Steel Golem, now it relies more on professional assassination techniques to maintain complete silence, killing the prey before its companions discovered something wrong and let it disappear into the air by itself.
In just three minutes, at least five shamans were buried under the shadow killing knife.
The orcs were not good at battle formations, and when the command system was completely paralyzed, it became a decadent rammed battle against the group.
When Raven and the Red Knight's priests deliberately did not use their command skills, the recruits were able to truly use the battle formations of the church during training.
They formed a battle formation every six to eight people, and the front specially used warriors holding large shields to restrain the orc attacks. In the middle, they were equipped with a two-handed swordsman, which launched a fatal attack on time. The rear two were busy loading crossbows produced by the Mosha Empire and launching long-range strikes at a snail-like speed.
The mercenaries watching the battle at a high place laughed at the ugly behavior of the recruits from time to time, and pointed and pointed at them.
Lei Wen did not stop the mercenaries. First, they had such virtues, and second, the recruits also needed encouragement.
The collapsed Orc Legion is undoubtedly the best practice target.
Strategically, Lei Wen has reduced the strength of these orcs to the extreme. If he cuts it, he can only use too exaggerated things like weakness and can't play the role of training troops at all.
If the recruits can't even get through this hurdle, they will not even be able to get the qualification for cannon fodder in the future.
The new recruits' performance was poor and ugly, but they were indeed absorbing experience quickly and growing rapidly in the flames of battle.
When they first started fighting, the terrifying speed of the half werewolf did give them a lot of trouble. As they gradually became familiar with their formation, they found that the terrifying attack of the half werewolf waswolf was just that.
The defense of the iron-brown oak shield that Lei Wen bought at all costs is trustworthy. Even though the shield makes all kinds of unbearable metal scraping sounds, the shield still firmly protects the soldiers' vitals.
After familiarizing with the movements of the half werewolf, the soldiers began to wield their daggers according to the learned movements.
The balance of victory and defeat has actually been overwhelmed from the beginning. Seeing that more enemies still remained still, the Ghost Wolf Chief finally realized that his tribe had fallen to be trained by the enemy.
"That's what we do!? Don't think about it!" The chief roared, bit off his tongue, and sprayed a large mouthful of essence and blood onto the totem pole he carried with him. A huge translucent spirit giant wolf rose from the totem pole, which was the ultimate killing weapon in the Ghost Wolf tribe. A ghost wolf that has been worshipped and believed in for thousands of years by countless generations of the tribe.
In fact, it is difficult to fundamentally define what this ghost wolf exists.
It does not have divine fragments, so it cannot be counted as a demigod or a false god.
Although it only has divine nature, it is not as incapable of absorbing the power of faith as ordinary divine creatures. It can slowly increase its strength through the belief of countless generations.
It is not a cruel spirit like the evil god that needs extreme demands. It has a clear concept of territory and protection, so Lei Wen can only position it as a guardian god.
The rolling black smoke enveloped the entire sky. The huge wolf head, which was larger than a carriage, roared to the sky, and the desolate wolf howl spread all over the world.
The ghost wolf just appeared and slapped the miserable Almo away with a slap.
"Long live the ghost wolf god!"
The orcs suddenly had a great morale formation. In the legends of countless generations of inheritance in their clan, the great Ghost Wolf Lords are invincible existences. Every time they appear, they are accompanied by the massacre and conquest of the enemy.
"Puff!" Lei Wen smiled, turned around and nodded to Leila, who claimed to be the incarnation of Leila: "Be careful!"
Laira, who was a little angry when Raven turned from a legal loli to a real mist lady.
Taking advantage of the fog, a princess kicked Raven's calf bone.
"Hmph! Don't regard me as a weak scum before. Let me tell you, this goddess is very strong!" Leila, who had a very young temperament, flew into the air.
"A humble existence! Just because you want to act fiercely in front of me, surrender me well! Otherwise I will bake you."
Huh? The last sentence seems to be a little problem.
When a real god emits divine power fluctuations, the powerful power of the invincible instantly swept the audience.
The new recruits were very motivated: "Yes! We are protected by the Phantom Goddess here!"
The orcs' morale was greatly reduced: "Oh my God! There is a true god opposite!"
The ghost wolf instinctively shrank, but its duty as a guardian was supporting it. In the end, it roared three times and rushed towards Leila.
Puff u puff u puff u
Three cold magical techniques like fog and light blasted over, directly blowing the ghost wolf so that it could hardly maintain its body. The ghost wolf chief below even bleeded seven holes on the spot.
There was no nonsense. Everyone saw a huge mist with a diameter of 100 meters. The palm of their hand grabbed the perpetrated ghost wolf and flew into the camp behind.
Huh? That's it?
Whether it was a soldier or an orc, they were stunned for a moment.
Lei Wen was also very happy. A true god who had recovered his divine power beat a guardian beast that only a few thousand people believed in. Will he have to fight for another 300 rounds?
"Idiots, concentrate! Put the victory to a perfect end." Raven's voice resounded throughout the audience.
As time goes by, the orcs' morale is gone. Isn't it? Being surrounded! Even his patron saint loses completely, what hope is there?
After being tossed by Leila with the Mist Magic for three days, the consequences of the water cut also emerged. All kinds of negative effects of fatigue and thirst came out. At the beginning, the orcs could still support it with a mouthful of blood. When the battle situation was so obvious, they gradually lost the will to fight.
However, the pioneering army did not take prisoners.
"Kill them all." After Raven gave the order, he took Karin and the Red God Guard back to the base first.
As soon as I entered the main tent, I smelled a strange smell... (To be continued.)
ps: Make up for yesterday's second update.
I didn't stop updating, but the outbreak was delayed...
In fact, it mainly depends on my total number of words. This month (October) starts at 615,000 words. I promise to be at least 330,000 words this month. The goal is to write 400,000 words.
By the end of the month, everyone will know how my moral integrity is... I can only say that I try my best to keep my moral integrity... Sometimes there is really no way to be able to cover my face and cry
Chapter completed!