Chapter 52: Fight again (3)
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- 2021-01-29 08:58:36
Leaving aside the Lich, although the physical quality of a caster is much better than that of a normal person, it cannot reach the level of a warrior of the same level. Therefore, he suffered such an unparalleled shock. Archmage Anthony After a short struggle, she quickly lost her vital signs.
Strangled neatly.
It is worth mentioning that, during this short stagger, Caesar was hit by the Knights several times more fiercely than before, and the already recovered body was covered with scars again in an instant.
There is no way, although under the action of hormones, his power and speed response have been greatly improved, but the defense ability has not changed much. After all, the hormone is not a fantasy item, and there is no way for Caesar to break through in an instant and overcome one. The great realm is invincible.
Step by step, other situations are not there in Caesar. To be honest, the current Black Dragon is not much worse than the original. He just used the misjudgment of the opponent caused by the update of the information, and grasped the timing in one fell swoop. Only then won such a result.
In other words, Caesar couldn't kill Archmage Anthony when the other party knew enough and was vigilant.
Because touching the opponent's pain point-the mage is the most important part of the army, the cavalry's subsequent blow caused considerable damage to Caesar.
However, these are no longer relevant. The mage is dead. Caesar has won the most fruitful results of the battle.
What's more, Heilong knows through the feedback from his body that he seems to be a bit strong now, but the actual situation is not optimistic, and I don't know when it will fall off the chain.
Hormone made him into a state of excitement, but this does not mean that Caesar has lost his mind. After a brief analysis, the guy turned and ran and ran away. First, he used powerful power to rush out of the cavalry's siege, and then run for dozens of meters like a plane taking off. Fluttering away on the wings.
Uh ...
At the same time, the attack on the frontal battlefield has long been over. The orcs attacked ten heavy crossbows without fearing death. Finally, after paying the lives of nearly thirty soldiers, they finally destroyed all the crossbows.
Leaving aside their subjective will, in the face of an elite regular army, it is quite difficult for them to obtain such results. The reason why they are so smooth is mainly to rely on Archmage, the casters and knights of the human garrison. Away from the transfer, the Black Dragon attracted most of their power, and for the sudden appearance of the orc wizard, they lost most of their countermeasures.
The orcs follow the instructions of the Black Dragon. Even if they have the ability to further expand the battle results, they have not been stunned by the immediate interests, and quickly began to retreat after completing the task to avoid being surrounded by another Roy force.
Facts have proved that Caesar was right. After less than fifteen minutes of the Crow clan evacuation, Roy has led people to return to the station in a hurry from the other direction.
When he saw a messy battlefield at first glance, Roy couldn't believe his eyes.
"what happened?"
He has a somber face. Although no one present is more annoyed than him, even if Roy is so angry, he still has to keep his moody and indifferent calmness.
He is the backbone of the army. If even at this time he jumped madly and abused the soldiers to vent his anger, then the army would be completely destroyed, and those actions were almost equivalent to declaring the defeat of the war in his eyes.
Roy would never do that.
"grown ups."
The soldier closest to Roy knelt down on one knee with his sword in his hands. His sword in his hands had been rolled and his hand was lacerated. He apparently experienced an extremely difficult and high-intensity battle. Attacked our station and destroyed the bed crossbow. "
The sweat in the soldier's helmet is still dripping, and his cheeks are red with shame.
"They destroyed the crossbow?"
Roy tightened her hands behind her back, her gaze glanced at the pile of torn copper in the corner, her face dim, "Why are you still alive?"
"One of them is a caster, sir."
The puppet soldier's head was lower: "That is a great mage, and even if we give our lives, we can't stop him."
"Bad excuse, as the undefeated Legion of the Brando family, you have no reason to be defeated by such an orc clan."
Roy signaled the soldiers in front of him to get up first, and stared at the silent soldiers behind him: "This result makes me feel ashamed. If you encounter the orcs again, you know what you should do."
Is there another time?
Roy doesn't know, but what should be said must be said, but at this moment, he must not sprinkle salt on the wounds of these soldiers, otherwise, once morale slides to the freezing point, whether they can successfully exit Mangye Becomes unknown.
"How long did the battle last?"
Roy walked a few steps forward, crouched down in front of the broken copper rotten iron, held the chiseled parts of the bed crossbow in his hand, and asked.
"Less than ten minutes." The guards who followed him answered immediately.
I'm so crazy!
The heart of the young aristocracy beating, he knew very well the fighting strength of his troops. Although the garrison left was less than three hundred, it was not that the orc tribe could solve it within ten minutes.
This is almost a difficult task.
The purpose of the orc was a crossbow. However, before he left, he specifically told the soldiers to keep these ten crossbow carts. He trusted his subordinates without reservation. He knew without asking that the left-behind soldiers were never waterproof. I must do my best to guard these weapons.
However, in this case, the orcs still completed their goal in only ten minutes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com destroyed all the crossbow cars and successfully evacuated.
To this extent, there is only one possibility.
From the perspective of His Majesty's report, battlefield traces, and magical remnants, Roy is almost certain that the old wizard of the Crow Crow squeezed the potential of his body at the cost of his life to cast spell attacks in order to complete the task.
In addition to being crazy, what words can you use to describe it?
The old guy hasn't lived for a few years. At this time, he was so hard at work, it was just dead.
If this old immortal overdraws his life, even if his soldiers are not defeated, they can delay at least ten to fifteen minutes, or even longer, until they return to complete the anti-encirclement.
Roy did not expect that the Crow clan would actually achieve this level.
"and many more!"
The young aristocrat thought, suddenly turning around, and the whole man stood up suddenly from the ground: "Why haven't the cavalry troops returned yet?"
It is difficult for humans to sustain such a long battle. If their cavalry forces have been pursuing the Black Dragon to this day, they should already be exhausted.
Wayne is not so stupid. Whether they give up hunting or not, they should have returned at this time. How come they haven't disappeared yet?
Unless, this unit is also in trouble.
Roy foresaw something bad, and took one out of a pile of crystals lined with a gray shirt.
This is a one-time magic item. It is very common in Elladia and has a wide range of uses. It contains the mana injected by the caster Anthony.
破碎 After being broken, it can resonate with crystals containing the same mana, transmit sound and images, and is widely used for remote communication.
Roy squeezed the crystal with a pinch.