Vol 2 Chapter 331: A battle that is enough to go down in history
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Dream Master of Realms
- Cotton Guard
- 1370 characters
- 2021-03-01 01:35:35
Next.
Baishicheng's offensive and defensive battles fell into a strange rhythm.
"Focus" and marksman dominate the battlefield.
The Demon Legion shook his head in three steps and one arrow in five steps, like jumping a bleak lame tango on the battlefield.
Li Mu in the game even considered whether "dance together" and "two steps without disease" can be combined into a skill. The two skills combined can drive people crazy!
He hasn't used these two skills yet!
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After the four-wheeled arrow rain, the long-range unit Mago was wiped out;
The big devil didn't even fly up the city wall from beginning to end. After the fiery elf drowned a part of the moat and drowned, he would rather stand on the ground instead of flying forward, and some smart ones even started to move backwards, exiting the shooter's attack range.
The three demon vice generals exhausted various methods to urge, but they could not play any role, lost their language ability, and there was an obstacle to communication between the commander and the soldier.
"Pika Pika" is a language between the Pikachu races, but the creatures of the heroic invincible world do not understand.
For Isis's Demon Legion, this was the most troubled war ...
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"Respected coach, what does it take to surrender?" Isis couldn't sit still, his eyes glanced at the miserable look of the soldiers who fought around him, and a flash of intolerance flashed in his heart, putting away his former arrogance and humility Road.
"Can't surrender!" Looking at the amount of cards they almost wanted to wait for, Li Mu was a little depressed. "Unless the two of us have run out of cards, the hand will not end. Before the hand is over, any order will be over. No word. "
Isis glanced at the cards in his hand and silently accelerated the speed of his cards. No sooner, his soldiers would die.
Moreover, as long as he is still on the battlefield, the three vice generals will not order a retreat.
After all, he is the coach of the army.
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Ramparts.
"Lao Cheng, we won!"
Feng Gongzi forced herself to pay attention to the battlefield, and the smell from the corpse and the air made her gag.
She has gone through two worlds and met many dead people.
But this is the first time such a large-scale casualty has occurred.
Fortunately, all the strange monsters that died on the battlefield made Feng Gongzi barely bear.
She looked at Li Mu, who played cards under the city wall, and occasionally understood the reason why the brother refused to accept her.
The growth environment of Dream Master is too cruel. Without a strong heart, there is no way to go to the end.
Even if she is now, back to the real world, those excellent and handsome men, she probably will not look at them.
"Yes, I won!" Cheng Dongdong's throat was a little dry, and he didn't know what it was like. His magical value had already been exhausted. At this time, the battlefield basically did not require him to dispatch.
Although he is the nominal coach.
But from beginning to end, it was Amanda and Liszt who played cards below.
The two dreamers turned a war into a farce.
The opponent's troops were banned from demons, and their legs were limped. The flying units could not even climb the city walls, and they could only stand under the city walls as living targets.
Such a war can be won by simply changing a wooden man command!
Regarding the impact brought by the dead, Cheng Dongdong didn't have any extra feelings, not because his nerves were thick, but because Pika Pika and the demon legion on the battlefield who had fluttered a word occupied all his thinking ability.
He is thinking about his future.
What role will he play in the restoration of Elasia?
If every battle is fought like this, his light will absolutely cover the famous heroes such as Queen Catherine, Duke of Christine, and Gru, Deakin, Sandru and so on. Become a legendary hero in the history of Erasia. !!
Cheng Dongdong, a human hero, has made outstanding contributions in the recovery of Elasia, and his specialties turned all enemies into mules.
mmp!
Cheng Dongdong cursed silently.
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Seeing that his army was getting less and less, Asis was anxious and could not do anything about it. The hand of the game was not transferred by his will. The company's hand was fair and just, making him unable to even cheat.
After half an hour.
The fiery fire spirits were all killed after Magog. Five of the fifteen devil died, and all of them were wounded. Every time they flew up, their heads turned to the card involuntarily, watching them compulsively. Coach playing cards.
God knows.
Countless turns, they have learned the simple rules of the game!
at last.
Another great demon covered his arrows all over the mountain, and fell desperately and unwillingly behind the moat.
The hearts of the remaining four great demons finally collapsed, taking advantage of the slow magical effects on their bodies, and flew outside the battlefield without looking back.
It wouldn't help if the three demon vice admirals stopped.
The big devil fled, followed by the evil king and long-horned evil spirits. There were about a hundred of them left. Following the big devil's coax, they limped and limped. .
In the history of the Engertari war, they were the first group of soldiers who had lost their coaches and ran away. It is conceivable how far they were desperate.
Hell three-headed dogs, like little monsters and griffins, are low in intelligence and are domesticated arms. They did not escape, but shivered in the corners of the battlefield, afraid to take a step forward.
of course.
They also came to death, and the catapult lost its effect. They could not rush into the city wall. Moving forward was equivalent to death.
By this time, the battle was basically over.
White Rock won an overwhelming victory.
This ending was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Pickup pickup, pickup pickup!"
At this time, the three demon generals also did not intend to continue to drive the soldiers to death. They looked at each other slowly, kneeling on one knee in the direction of Isis, and their eyes were full of sadness.
They were powerless to rescue Captain Isis.
They knew that the language Isais couldn't understand at this time, but this did not prevent them from expressing their guilt to the coach: "Pika Pika Pikapi, Pika Pikapicu, Pika Pika ..."
The battlefield was dead.
On the wall, the marksman silently looked at the enemies below, and lowered the long bow in his hand.
The war is over, and it is a shame to shoot enemies who are no longer fighting.
Yaerlin carried the camera, and the camera aimed at the dead body for a while, and the card game under the city, and for the last demon army, and recorded everything that happened on the battlefield faithfully.
His eyes were sparkling and quite excited.
This is a great battle to win more with less, enough to go down in history.
He is honored to witness the birth of three super magics, and has become a participant and recorder of this battle. He does not want to give up any precious lens.
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Cheng Dongdong's mood was complicated. He looked down at the city, with great emotion, what a beautiful scene of war!
The original shot did not have any special effects, but now, it was ruined by a camel hand and a group of mules.
The soldiers of the Demon Legion rushed towards the two people who played cards.
Dream Master Zhen Nima Pit!
"Lao Cheng, those three demon generals are going to retreat? Are there any treasures on them? Would you like to kill them?" Feng Gongzi kept in mind what their purpose was and did not want to give up any opportunity to collect loot.
"The main treasures are all on Isis. The three of them ran away. Our forces are still at a disadvantage compared to them, and chasing after them will increase my casualties." Cheng Dongdong looked at the coach who was discarded, with remnants The soldiers, three demon generals who limped out of the battlefield, made a rational decision.
"City Lord, they have no flying units anymore. I will catch up and shoot some of their escape shots, and make a successful conclusion to this battle!" Yaerlin volunteered.
Trick it, old iron!
Cheng Dongdong's heart was inexplicably painful, and he nodded painfully: "Well, be careful yourself, don't break the camera."