Cthulhu Gonfalon

"Hey, is it still alive?" Crick tripped the orc, who was at least a third higher than himself, and pulled the sword out of him, panting and yelling.

"For the time being alive." The Spencer also gasped and replied, "It won't be necessary for a while."

"I cut down four, great!" Crick smugly boasted. "Actually, I can play very well!"

"You can make a fart! All of them are made after I have been seriously injured." The Spencer can't smile, but also secretly admire his friend's tenacious vitality and excellent luck.

Their troops were originally intended to directly impact the position of the orc emperor and try to beheaded. But how can the orc emperor not see their intentions? As a result, they began to charge, and the orcs mobilized a half-human squadron, one by one holding an amazingly long scorpion, and intercepting the impact of the cavalry.

Although with the amazing courage of the Spencer and the courage of the knights, they eventually broke through the blocking of these centaurs, but the followers of the orcs have already arrived. So they fell into a trap and fell into the predicament surrounded by enemies.

The worst part is that they are not able to charge.

On this fierce battlefield, the cavalry that lost its speed is a living target!

Fortunately, Crick’s brain was flexible, and immediately called on everyone to jump off the horse and transfer to an infantry. Moreover, the long scorpion captured from the centaur quickly set up a rudimentary defensive position. They also lost their movements, and they actually seized the position that was extremely short before the encirclement of the enemy and would not exceed half a minute.

As a result, they became a reef in the tide of the Orc army, welcoming the waves, but never being beaten or drowned.

The biggest hero in the middle is of course the Spencer. The young strong man who has already entered the legendary door with half his feet is indeed extraordinary. No matter how many people come from the enemy, he can wave the sword to contain the enemy's offensive. Moreover, he is not in love at all. Every time he attacks the enemy to a certain extent, he changes his target. After the battle, his sword has not killed a few people. Instead, the people responsible for filling the knife and following up have won a lot. The words of the civilians are just the heads of the orcs that they have slashed in this battle. When the statistics of the battle are counted, it is estimated that they will be able to change the errands that An An’s stable life will never be.

But he is tired, and his comrades are already tired.

Perhaps they can still block the orcs' waves, two waves, three waves, five waves or even more attacks, but there is no doubt that they are already dead at the moment, nothing more than when they die, how to die...

"Shenbin, your sister's personality is not cute at all!" And he repelled a wave of orc attacks. Crick sat on the ground and gasped, suddenly talking about irrelevant topics. "The people are so beautiful. How bad is the character!"

The Spencer sighed deeply: "I don't know... maybe this is fate."

"You are so good, how is your brain so stupid?"

"Your brain is smart. Wait a minute, it's not like me." The Spencer didn't say goodbye to it!" Can that smart head be worth more than my stupid head?"

"...I don't like this ending at all, the ending of the novel will be sprayed to death!"

"Life is not a novel, look at the opening... Come again!"

The knights who had not had time to breathe a few breaths got up and greeted the group of lions armed with big axes.

On the other side, in the sky, Leon patted the back of the gryphon and ordered it to turn around and re-enter the enemy.

The air force's battle is the most fierce and swift. The two sides face each other and the opportunity to fight is often only in the moment of the lightning. If the ability is not too hard, it may not attack the enemy at all.

Air force instructors often ridiculed those soldiers who performed poorly in training: "As far as you can, you can wait for the battlefield. Instead of thinking about how to cut the enemy, it is better to hit it directly and be more reliable!"

In fact, in the battle of the Air Force, especially in large-scale air force battles, collisions are the most dangerous and the most dead and wounded.

The two high-speed flying creatures collided together, what a terrible power it would be! Perhaps the mighty Griffin and Flying Warcraft can withstand this collision, but most of the Cavaliers can't. Perhaps as long as a collision, the Cavaliers will be dizzy and lose control of the mount, and the lost control will restore their nature, fight in the way they were good at, or escape directly from the battlefield until the Cavaliers recover.

Therefore, the battle of the Air Force is often the opposite of the two sides, and then a large number of mounts entangled in the air to smash up, a large number of mounts scattered in all directions, only a few can maintain the original battle, launched a second wave of attacks.

Anyone who can do the second wave of attacks is the elite of the Air Force. Among the eagle kingdom air forces, there is an extremely glorious title called "three rounds."

The so-called three rounds means that the knight can carry out three assault operations in succession. The strength of the body and the tenacity of the will are simply incredible!

Since the start of the war, Leon has already charged more than ten "three rounds."

He waved the scimitar that he had seized from the legendary assassin, and every time he rushed, he cut all the enemies along the way. As long as it has appeared in the range that his scimitar can reach, no enemy can escape.

Of course, not every enemy is fatal, and many enemies are only slightly injured, just falling. However, as a veteran air combat master, Leon is deeply aware of the essence of air combat. Every time he swings out, he must ensure that the other knight's belt is fixed on the mount.

In the sky, behind the galloping flying World of Warcraft, without this fixed body belt, what will happen?

Of course, it’s a direct dumpling...

So he can proudly announce: "Under a knife, there is no match."

Because even if it was not hacked, it was killed.

Compared to the fierce and chaotic killings on the ground, the number of air forces is much smaller and much less elite. Leon has been charged more than 30 times in a row, killing several enemies each time, and has already caught the attention of the strong among the orcs.

In particular, after several charges, he faced the air combat players who were able to quickly adjust their state and resume fighting. Many of them are also well-known in the orc army and can be called a part of the "strong" group.

But in front of him, under his knife, there is no difference.

"Who is that man?" The deer man commander in charge of the Air Force, the legendary strongman, took the Polion and the nettle and indulged, asking the clerk around him.

The clerk looked in the direction of his fingers and saw a light cavalry riding a royal gryphon, screaming in the sky, and slashing the beasts of the orc air force like a dumpling.

The man was wearing a thief's leather armor, and it looked shabby, but the scimitar in his hand was cold, and the shape and light of the scimitar seemed to be a little bit familiar...

"Isn't that the knife of Artel's adult!" he exclaimed. "Is this person a Ryan Leopard who killed Altai?"

"Ryan, killing the leopard... I dare to use this kind of thing as a surname?!" Napoleon sinks and his eyes become cold and biting.

"Order to encircle him." He said, "Look for the archers, and then find a mage who is good at attacking the air."

"Adults... is this too big a problem?"

"Excuting an order!"

"……Yes!"

The command of the commander of Porion was quickly conveyed, and the Orc Air Force quickly approached León and attacked him. On the ground, the marksman holding the magical strong bow and the war mage who are good at using the ultra-long-range magic sniper also gathered together, and with the siege of the air force, launched a sneak attack on him.

However, such means have not worked at all.

The strength of Leon has long exceeded the extent to which these means can be calculated. Although he still hides his strength so far, he has not shown a strong attacking power, but the legendary peaks have a strong sense of danger and a grasp of timing. Already at an incredible level, he is now at high altitude, and the attack from the ground can't be reached quickly, giving him enough time to escape. As for the siege of the Orc Air Force... He actually wants the beasts to come around and save himself to take time to cut one by one.

As the orc air force gathers more and more, Leon also kills faster and faster. Gradually, the battlefield in the sky has begun to tilt in the direction favorable to the eagle kingdom.

At this time, the chief commander of the Orc Air Force, Napoleon, has fallen into violent temper. If it is not the clerk who is holding his leg, I am afraid that he has ignored the demented physical defects of the deer, jumping on the flight of Warcraft, rushing Go up and fight with the idiot "killing leopard"!

However, at this time, the battle on the ground has changed in the direction that is absolutely beneficial to the orcs.

Although the two wings of the Knights of the Knights can still persist, the Chinese army of the human army has gradually been unable to support it.

This is definitely not a human soldier who is not brave and not strong, but it is their limited ability.

As far as congenital physique is concerned, orcs have some advantages over human beings. When the battle is caught in a melee of a meat grinder, this advantage begins to gradually enlarge. For example, the same as a shot, humans are mostly dead on the spot. Many of the orcs can still continue to fight.

In the past, mankind relied on better weapons and stricter discipline to gain the advantage of the battlefield. The orcs often lack the determination to fight to the end. They are tired and ran away when they are slamming. They often struggle to kill before a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, they are already screaming. The vast majority of battles are generally like this.

But this time, although the orcs are still poorly equipped and the discipline is still chaotic, morale has always been very high.

The reason for this is that the pole is moving toward the center of the battlefield.

As long as the emperor is still on the battlefield, the morale of the orcs will continue to go high until they win or die.

Looking at the main battlefield that has gradually fallen into disarray, King Woods of the Eagle Kingdom has been silent and issued a tit-for-tat command.

Therefore, the Golden Crown Eagle Flag is also moving towards the center of the battlefield, slowly going...