Bright Era

Chapter 950: Warcraft heavy ride, assault!

There are dead bodies and sorrows everywhere. The blood flowed into rivers in the barracks of the Dragon Wing Legion, and the blood silted up on the ground into a half-foot thick blood scab.

Karon stood in a pool of blood, staring fiercely at the neatly lined archers hundreds of meters away. It was these guys that caused such a heavy loss to their Dragon Wing Legion.

But it's not just archers.

At the tips of several military wizards, Caron looked at his feet. A layer of white mist was as thick as milk. The three-foot-thick mist hovered in the barracks. Although it did not have any effect on the masters such as Caron, the soldiers below the middle rank became difficult to walk and dodge when running. The speed is also much slower.

It is precisely because of the existence of these mists that his soldiers have difficulty walking and have suffered such huge casualties.

"Your Excellency, the enemy has a very powerful wizard!" An army wizard said in a low voice, "Even many soldiers were affected by the Sleeping Curse. They were killed in their sleep, and there was no time to react at all."

Another army mage smiled bitterly: "Mages far stronger than us, we can't feel their existence at all, but the soldiers have been controlled by their magic. We... We don't even know how to crack their spells. "

The white mist is floating around them. This is obviously only the most common fog technique, but why does the ordinary fog technique have the effect of freezing the human body and making it impossible to walk freely? Even the most powerful army mage of the Dragon Wing Legion, a thunder mage who had already stepped into the holy realm with half his feet could not figure it out.

Karon was flushed with rage and his neck was thick. He clenched his shield and spear, and shouted hoarsely at the enemies outside the red light curtain: "A **** who can only sneak attacks, have the courage to fight me upright!"

On the head of Luosen City, Longcheng tilted his head and spit out a stalk of grass far away. He sneered and said: "Fighting upright and upright? Just look at what he said. This guy is a reckless guy, he is not qualified to lead the battle! If he were in the Blood Qin Empire, he would have been scammed to death ten thousand Time!"

Raising his head deeply, Longcheng looked at the stars in the sky and sighed bitterly: "There are no heroes in the world, and even Lizi has become famous! Is such a guy even a first-rate celebrity in the Western Continent?"

Lin Qi spread his hands and shook his head, then slammed Dragon City's **** and kicked him off the top of the city: "Stop talking nonsense, get me out of him! Hey, Fallan Master, this defensive magic circle, can you break it?"

Lin Qi squinted at Farlan, the enshrined mage of the Longshan family. Seeing him here, Lin Qi had a very strange feeling.

A red light cover enveloped the dragon wings army camp, and more than 30,000 soldiers who had escaped from the prison by chance were wearing armor nervously. The closer you are to Karon's tent, the stronger the strength of those fighters and the smaller the loss they will suffer in the rain of arrows.

Those auxiliary and retinue knights suffered heavy casualties, but the heavy armored cavalry of the First Cavalry Division of the Dragon Wing Regiment only injured more than 800 people, and they still had about 4,000 intact combat power. In addition to the surviving 10,000 retinue knights, and some miscellaneous auxiliary soldiers, Caron can still pull up an intact combat power of about 25,000.

Seeing Karon yelling in the camp urging the soldiers to organize their formation and prepare to launch a counterattack, Lin Qi was very dissatisfied with the red light curtain above the Dragon Wing Legion. Originally relying on endless arrow rain attacks, all these enemies could be annihilated, but because of the existence of this magic circle, the arrow rain offensive can only be stopped. Lin Qi really does not want to see too much casualties among his subordinates. .

Farlan chuckled softly, the Dragon Wing Legion's defensive magic circle defense force was not weak, but it was only not weak. After all, the mage who arranged this defensive magic circle was just a little mage who stepped into the holy realm with half his feet. In front of Fallan, such a little mage belongs to the grandson of Gray.

"You can't use power beyond the holy realm, but the high-level power of the heavens is enough!"

Farran raised his wand and chanted the spell in a low voice. This is the spell that Lin Qi is very familiar with. At the stage of the heavenly mage, this magic is a real small forbidden spell.

With Farlan's strength, when he casts this magic, he can even summon a real star to fall, razing everything within a radius of hundreds of miles to the ground. But because of the existence of the Void Eye, Farran could not make such an outrageous move.

A little red light flickered high in the sky, and a human head-sized meteorite dragged the red firelight straight down, hitting the protective circle above the Dragon Wing Legion camp. There was a loud noise, a thick smoke rose into the sky, and the defensive circle fluctuated slightly, and the military mages of the Dragon Wing Legion gave out triumphant smiles.

How could it be possible for a meteorite of ordinary size to sway the magic circle they had jointly deployed?

But then the second meteorite flew down, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth. . .

In just a few breaths, hundreds of red rays appeared in the sky at the same time. Waves of small meteorites roared down like rain. The power of each small meteorite's explosion is only lower than the sky. The magical attacks are equivalent, but hundreds of these meteorites are constantly falling, so the lethality is too scary.

Lin Qi felt that Farlan's mental power had been divided into tens of thousands, and every mental power had locked on a small meteorite high in the sky, and continuously engraved these meteorites with his spiritual brand and then dragged it down high.

With one person's power, Farran launched a campaign-level magic "Meteor Shower Burst" that can only be launched by a large group of wizards.

The red flames soared into the sky, and the explosive force that occurred was just right and stabilized at a limit value. As long as the power of the explosion increases a little, this power will reach the level of the Holy Realm, and it will definitely attract the attention of the Void Eye. But under Farlan's delicate control, the power of this magic has always been maintained at a constant value, a safe value.

Lin Qi looked at the smiling Farlan in admiration, this kind of magical control to the extreme, it was really awesome. Without hundreds of years of painstaking research, Lin Qi's current mental power far surpasses Farlan, but he can never achieve such a subtle control as Farlan.

In just one cup of tea, the red magic circle collapsed. The moment the light curtain dissipated, the last meteorite exploded, and the aftermath rolled up the dust, rushing hundreds of Dragon Wing Legion soldiers on the ground. Climbing around, but didn't hurt any soldiers.

Farran's control of his own magic, and the judgment of the strength of the enemy's magic circle so accurately, happened to be the explosion of the last meteorite that destroyed the opponent's magic circle. There was no sound in the Dragon Wing Legion camp, and even Ka Long, who had been yelling, closed his mouth.

With this kind of control, this kind of magical strength, everyone in the Dragon Wing Legion was fearful out of thin air.

"Break through!" Caron muttered in a low voice: "Discard all the luggage and break through the second division. The camp of the second division is only three hundred miles away from here. We will definitely be able to get there overnight!"

Taking a deep breath, Caron said solemnly: "I, and all the warriors above the heavenly rank, will cover the soldiers to retreat. All mages have priority to evacuate... Bring those women, if the enemy dares to chase, I seriously injured those women and threw them on the ground, forcing them not to continue chasing after them!"

Karon was giving orders here, and a high-pitched flute sounded from the 30,000 demon heavy cavalry in the distance.

It was like the wailing of thousands of wronged souls at the same time. The sound of this flute was sharp and stern, especially popular among the tribes of the abandoned people in the Western Frontier of the Blood Qin Empire-and this flute is generally only used at funerals. The moment of decisive battle sounded!

Karon and others had never heard such a sharp and weeping flute. The sharp sound was like countless small insects burrowing into their souls, burrowing crazily in his mind, causing countless oozes from their bodies. Goose bumps. The ordinary soldiers commotion at the same time, and they looked in the direction of the Warcraft heavy cavalry in horror.

The low nose sound kept coming, and the 30,000 six-hooved one-horned green bull began to charge.

There are 20 rows in front and back, each with 1,500 six-hooves one-horned blue cows. These giant monsters with six hooves, thick and tall, over five meters in length, and weighing close to 20,000 catties, each has a status. The strength of the pinnacle-and their brute power is far better than humans of comparable rank. At least fifty fighters at the pinnacle of status must join forces to fight against such a monster in strength.

These monsters themselves are huge wolves, and their densely covered animal skins have a strong defense. And the skilled craftsmen of the Blood Qin Empire specially forged heavy armor for them, lest their defense power is not enough, lest their impact is too small-these armors, one set weighs 20,000 catties, and it is exactly compatible with these monsters. The body weight is comparable.

The heavy armored knights riding on the backs of these monsters, their heavy armor weighs eight hundred kilograms, and the lance they hold is twelve meters long. The sharp spear head is made of precious magic alloy, and it strikes with all strength. , Can even pierce a city wall.

When such twenty rows of heavy cavalry attacked at the same time, the earth was roaring, and the earth was trembling. Accompanied by the sharp flute sound, they were like a group of demons from hell, rushing into the Dragonwing Legion with a gust of wind. In the camp.

The fence was shattered, the post was shattered, the tent was shattered, the horse was shattered, the barbed wire was shattered, the iron brier sprinkled on the ground was smashed, and the spears set up to prevent the impact of heavy cavalry were twisted and broken before the heavy armor of Warcraft fold.

"Blood Qin!!!"

An unprecedented battle horn sounded on the land of the western continent.

"Wansheng!!!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the cavalry lances of the first row of heavy cavalry roared out, like 1,500 poisonous pythons, easily penetrating the light cavalry phalanx of the Dragon Wing Legion that is about to go. The twelve-meter long cavalry pierced one body after another. When these heavy cavalry raised their spears and threw them vigorously, at least three of their spears were thrown out. Stabbed the enemy to death.

The three-meter-high beast rushed past, and both people and mounts were crushed.

In just one blow, the cavalry of the 1st Cavalry Division of the Dragon Wing Regiment was wiped out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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