The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Vol 2 Chapter 748: The 7th Battle of Rantilio (Scorched)

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It is clearly winter, and the surface world may already be covered with white feathers, but in the dark area of ​​the underground, whether it is hot summer or cold winter, there is no difference for the aborigines here. They can't feel the clear four seasons, nor can they see the magnificent sun rise and sunset.

Because of this, the aboriginal people of the dark underground world tend to be more fierce and tougher than the surface races when fighting, and there is no concept of "sunset, let's go back to the camp and rest and fight tomorrow" in their minds. .

At the moment when the evening breeze gradually stopped, the heat caused by wrestling and killing could not be lingered, and even brought a hint of anxiety that the surface of the summer could not match. The agitated breath of the adrenal gland is mixed in the scorched earth, rancid, decaying and **** humid air, and it is the most powerful and willful warrior. It is difficult to calm in such an environment.

It is now early in the morning of December 12, and the historical battle recorded as the "Seventh Battle of Rantilio" has lasted until the 30th hour. During this period, the fighting situation on both sides was already in a state of anxiety. The elite soldiers of Malazar gave the enemy several times more damage to himself in the center line, but could not go further. On the other hand, although the number of mercenaries on the left of the army is not large, the professional combat effectiveness is different. These unwilling to fight hard battles, but the handy guys of all kinds of out-of-the-board tricks sneaked into the enemy's big camp in the form of squads, tearing away the scrolls of greasy and flames carried.

The fire was burning, and Mother Helene of the Feriche family once led all the troops under her counterattack. He simply drove most of the right wing of the Minas Demon Army from the dry vines, and all of them were pushed into the red. Fungus Canyon.

The people of the Fire Kiss Mercenary Corps put another fire in the Red Fungus Gorge. They originally thought they could take the opportunity to come to a fire company again, but the crypt lord Batley came from the Chinese army to support him. As a result, the mercenaries and the Feriich's army could only retreat quickly.

If it continues to develop like this, the battle situation will be like all previous battles. The drow elves have taken advantage of it, but because of its strength, it is useless. Crypt lords suffered heavy casualties. But because his brother died too much, he didn't feel distressed at all, and often because he was willing to take the chance to take advantage of a little strategic significance.

Perhaps it was the crypt lords who were in charge of the army that felt it was too nutritious to continue to play like this. Mantis and the two elder brothers discussed it and finally decided to dispatch the "elite troops" on their left. That is the group of large warcraft who have high hopes.

The huge Hydra monster Hudela, dozens of tons of behemoths, charged like a tank; the scorpion-tailed lion flapping the bat-like flesh, they can't really stay in the air for a long time, but they can be extremely fast Gliding and slamming; small evil eye demons are intertwined between the chaotic formations. Secretly releasing a deadly ray that is enough for traditional armor.

There is no organized lineup of these powerful Warcrafts. At least in the short charge, there are several poor evil eye monsters who are trampled to death.

If it is a human being, there is no fighting power at all in such a crowd, but these are all extremely dangerous monsters, even the worst evil eye monster has reached the C level, which means that more than five experienced Fully armed mercenaries can fight successfully.

On the third day of the battle, the commander-in-chief of the Banyin family, who was in charge of the right wing of the whole army on the south bank of Jingxi, Chalyl Bain finally felt the real pressure.

This drow mother should also be counted in thousands of years. It is also an old noble drow who survived from the drow city-state civil war to the present. Even when the Malasha city-state was not established, the Ban Yin family was already one of the strongest drow families. No matter who is the ruler standing on top of the drow elf, this long-established family has always been talented, and its status has never been shaken.

The Zor young warriors directly affiliated with the Ban Yin family have more than 10,000 people, as well as tens of thousands of vassals. In order to participate in the Battle of Lantierio, Xeralil not only mobilized more than two-thirds of the family's strength, but also spent a lot of money to purchase a lot of heavy equipment.

It was with more than fifty sets of broken army crossbows that she had obtained from Neosfia ’s weapon smuggling channels that her army could barely keep quiet in the face of the impact of the other large Warcraft Stream line.

The heavy arrows that penetrated like raindrops penetrated like a broken city cone. Xu Dela, who had grown seven heads, collapsed in the middle of the stream, screaming before dying. But at that same moment, three identical monsters had already washed through the shallow stream and approached the shore in this way. A large group of heavily armed Tauren rushed up. Regardless of the casualties, he stood against the other party. After paying hundreds of casualties, they then repelled the three ancient giant monsters with blood of ancient demon gods.

The other party left more than fifty spirits to **** monsters, exhausted the magic power, and was exhausted one by one. This made it difficult to brainwash the cavemen of about 10,000 people. Let them have an orcish fighting spirit in a short time. Under the cover of these natives' fearless death, evil eye demons are mixed in it, constantly releasing sharp rays to the Drow army on the other side. After several trips back and forth, when all the brainwashed cavemen died in the stream, the dozen crossbows arranged by the drow elves on the shore were also destroyed.

Thorin, the dwarf engineer and mercenary who is responsible for assembling and deploying these "cutting weapons", jumped to his feet in distress, but more was deeply worried. He knew that now the "firepower" had been halved, and once the enemy launched the general attack again, he could only use the soldier's life as a human shield. However, the military is already at a disadvantage, but it can't afford much loss anyway.

"After all, it's just a small river ditch, if it's those big rivers on the surface! It's impossible for them to hit the shore anyway!" His nephew and deputy Fili said angrily: "In this way of playing, next time I ca n’t resist it. "

"If it's a big river on the surface, Hudela has the conditions to launch a large-scale flood, and maybe it will be more troublesome at that time." Saline's other nephew and deputy Chili said: "If you have time to complain, it is better to seize it. It ’s time to take a break, maybe we will need to copy the knife and axe ourselves. "

"... that's exactly what I want. Everyone has to be ready for melee combat at this point in the battle." Young Philip patted his chest and immediately showed a very dwarf-like courage, but his His eyes blinked again, the words turned, and he immediately showed a dwarven pragmatism: "But we have only two hundred people on our side. Most of them are pure craftsmen, even if they must go to the front line to fight, Did n’t it make a difference? "

Thorin, who was already a little old, watched the argument between the two nephews and sighed. The feeling of anxiety about them is completely empathetic. At this time, even his veteran soldier, who had more than a century of mercenary experience, could do nothing.

This is the case with the war of this era. Once the two sides start a staggered battle, they have completely evolved into a full-scale contest of strength, support and endurance of the two sides. In many cases, the losing side is not always the one with superior strength. It's often the one who can't persevere first.

During this period, no matter what happens, it is a torment for the commanders of both sides.

She must have felt the torment of Cheryl Lil? Banyin's mother at least appeared very calm in appearance. She wore a robe and armour, calmly riding on her large velociraptor, calmly watching the battle across the river, and then calmly fighting her opponents: "It looks like the situation is not very good. We Is there a reserve team? "

"... One hour ago, the reinforcements sent by His Royal Highness Kyle Lianna have been pushed up." The drow officer standing on the side groaned a little: "It is not possible, and I can only ask the Chinese army for assistance again." Now. "

"Forget it. Her Highness Kyle Anna's Chinese army is also under great pressure. She can give half of the reserve team to me, which is already the biggest support." Xie Lalier shook her head.

"But the main mother. The enemy clearly regarded us as the main direction of attack. The crypt lords concentrated the most capable troops on the opposite shore. We are under the greatest pressure. What kind of support is required now? It's not an exaggeration. "

"You have to say this to the enemy to see if those big bugs will agree." Mother Drow glanced coldly at the other party, and after closing her mouth with her eyes, she murmured: "To The reserve team cannot be said to be completely absent. "

"Yes, Mother, there are 3,000 cold-blooded cavalrymen with amazing combat effectiveness in the rear of our rear. They are able to bypass Jingxi and launch a limited counterattack from the enemy's flanks."

Cherylil looked at the misunderstood man again with cold eyes. Seeing the other party lowered their heads, they snorted coldly.

She took her staff from the guard behind her-it was more than two meters long, with a heraldic flag floating at the top, and there were many rods with engraved engraved engraved flags on the pole Like. Not so much a staff. It is better to say that it is a flagpole that can strengthen its magical ability on a large scale. And at the necessary moment, the maid drow also waved this long, thick and heavy big thing to charge himself into the formation, even if the large warcraft was hit, it would inevitably break the bones. The "Wen Wu Shuang Quan" of Xie Lalil of the Ban Yin family is not only famous as one of the most powerful shadow priests in the city-state union, but also a master with the innate strange power of the elven race.

"Go forward! Don't let an enemy step on the South Bank!" Mother Cheryl raised her staff and banner high. Shouted loudly.

With the order of the mistress, more than two thousand slender girls with slim body and elaborate striped armor drew out double knives. Cheryl is a very traditional noble drow woman noble, so her guards are all composed of drow women. Of course, do n’t look at these drow girl papers one by one, they are all beautiful and amazing, but each of them is a leader selected by the masters and mothers of the past. Not only the martial arts are outstanding, but everyone has a certain spell. ability. More importantly, these girls have been brainwashed with fanatical drow-style militarism and family loyalty since childhood. Everyone is willing to fight for the family and city-state to death.

The reason why the Banyin family has always been the most powerful clan of the Malasha city-state union, the biggest hole card is this number of about 2500 people, the appearance is beautiful, the heart is actually infinitely close to the Zall warrior of the killing machine.

Celalir never thought of using the cold-blooded cavalry who rested after her entire military camp. Her so-called reserve team refers to her guards and herself.

This is a very brave and very inspiring move. When the flag of the hostess moved to the shore of Jingxi, the morale of Malasha's army suddenly rose like a gun. Even as a vassal soldier of cannon fodder, the courage that they had not exerted for half of their lives erupted for a while.

The Monster Corps was thus suppressed in the deepest stream of less than half a meter, and two Xudra and plural scorpion lions were killed. For a while, the elves, who had been gradually overwhelmed, once again brought the situation back perfectly.

However, people with clear eyes know that when the commander of an army has already used the guard or even played in person, either it has failed or it is ready to die. Failure is naturally needless to say, and once "fate" is unsuccessful, it is not just a short answer to "failure".

"They can't hold on!" Bartley exchanged excitement with his twin brother: "With more effort, we will definitely be able to penetrate the right wing of this group of black rabbits! Then complete the outsourcing of the enemy's army. Join! Send the rest of the troops! What about Wolfgang? That guy has been in the back for a long time, should he suffocate? "

"We are letting Wolfgang set up near the spiral ladder to monitor the reinforcements on the dwarf's side." Cantre said hesitantly.

"Leaving a certain reserve of fish and cavemen is enough, but more than 30,000 dwarves, what kind of storms can set off!" Batley firmly said: "Now our priority is to break down at the fastest speed. The right wing of Cheryl Lien. Although we have a lot of troops, but we can fight so few, we have to make a choice! Hey, there are still fifty thousand or sixty thousand snake and tauren behind the mountain. , I do n’t know what I want to do to leave them there ... If I put them on the battlefield earlier, maybe I ’ve got a win now. "

His brother Cantre thought for a moment and thought that his brother was right. He really had no objection and nodded in agreement.

It has to be said that according to common sense, Batley's judgment is actually very correct. When its own cards are stretched, it can make accurate trade-offs and decisions, which is already the quality of an excellent military commander ... Remember, it is based on "common sense".

So, when Cheryl Lier suffered a crazy impact from the enemy side ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Her guard lost nearly half of her, and she also won the game, behind the spiral ladder behind the enemy. Finally came the dense and heavy steps, and a loud and melodious horn sound.

Cherylil exhaled a long breath, and the sudden ecstasy regained her eighth spirit and vitality. She raised her "flag" again, gathered magic power, and released a chain of lightning lightning towards the sky. On the spot, she killed seven or eight scorpion tail lions and more than fifty eagle succubus. .

The mistress of the mistress once again inspired the fighting spirit of the soldiers. At that moment, the drow girls who wielded their swords even led the tauren and drow men to fight back.

"Our reinforcements are here! Victory will surely belong to Zall!" Mother Zall, who had run out of magic, drove the crotch's lizard, waving the "flag" and rushing up. For a while, the "random cloak stick method" smashed the skulls of four or five evil eyes on the spot.

"It's finally here! Well, even if we double it again, we can't shake our advantage!" Thought Mantis, who is remotely controlling the entire army of the crypt lords at the top of Wushan Mountain.

"It's finally here! Ha ha, we won!" Kyle Anna, who was sitting in the camp, was so confident. (To be continued.)

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