I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 464 Shadow (6)

"Father, Graal is sorry for the tribe." After seeing this situation, Graal already knew that the breakout for this team was in vain.

"Chief, please break out.

Even if we risk our lives, we will protect you and rush out." At this time, an orc warrior stared at the rain of arrows in the sky and rushed to Graal's side, covering his side while saying.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" After hearing what the tribesmen said, Graal looked very angry and roared, "The Tomahawk Clan only has heroes who died in battle, not cowards who ran away!

Even if I die today, I will rush out with everyone!" After saying that, Graal rushed to the front regardless of the arrows in the sky.

Facing the three Phylician heavy infantry blocking him, Grall used all his strength to sweep the battle ax in his hand like a hurricane, and the three infantry were immediately knocked away like kites with broken strings.

Seeing their chief like this, other orc warriors immediately rushed forward and started fighting with the Phylician infantry in front of them.

Facing the ferocious orc warriors, the Phylician infantry was obviously not fully prepared. Almost half of the dozens of people standing at the front fell down in a matter of seconds.

Especially when facing the furious Graal, every time he swung the battle ax in his hand, he would take the lives of four or five Phylicians.

Several times, almost all the Phylician infantry showed fear in their eyes when they saw Grall, and they all walked around him subconsciously, for fear of offending this god of death.

But even with the fierce resistance of the orc warriors, the situation was still moving closer to the Phylicians.

When the Phylician soldiers from the side and rear surged up, the last vestiges of momentum of the Free Alliance soldiers finally dissipated.

The fighting and continuous marching with almost no supplies had exhausted their last vestige of strength. Except for a dozen orc warriors from Iglar who were still desperately attacking the Phylician encirclement, most of the other human soldiers and

The orcs have begun to become negative.

At this time, more than a dozen Phylician soldiers were surrounding Graal from all sides, but they all looked very cautious.

Because in just over ten minutes, more than thirty heavy infantrymen and four or five shooters had died in the hands of this extremely ferocious orc.

And they also understand that defeating this orc is the last spiritual pillar of this team. As long as he is killed, the remaining soldiers of the Free Alliance will completely collapse.

Graal didn't seem nervous after finding himself surrounded.

In fact, he had already become red-eyed in the battle just now.

After seeing the nervous expressions in the eyes of the soldiers around him, he looked up to the sky and let out a roar. He took up the battle ax in his hand and charged straight towards the two soldiers in front of him with rapid strides.

After seeing the battle ax that Graal was swinging towards them, the two soldiers immediately squatted down and stuck the tower shields in their hands on the ground, hoping to withstand Graal's heavy blow.

In fact, in their eyes, Grall's martial arts were not very good, and could even be said to be full of flaws, but the power of the orcs was so great that it was almost impossible for ordinary infantry to withstand it.

Although each Phylician infantryman could block the shield at the most critical position before Grall's ax fell, the result every time was that both the man and the shield were chopped into two pieces.

And this time was no exception. Wherever Grall's battle ax passed, all resistance was in vain.

The two unlucky Phylician soldiers and their shields were chopped into two pieces by Gral's battle ax like tofu, and the huge impact blew their bodies into pieces like crumbs.

But just as he swung his battle ax, four Phylician soldiers from the other three directions immediately pounced on him desperately.

They desperately hugged Grall's legs, waist, and arms holding the battle ax, trying to pin him to the spot.

Graer, who did not expect that his opponent would be so desperate, obviously immediately fell into a passive position. Although he was extremely powerful, the opponent was also a dozen well-trained heavy infantry, and he was unable to break free from the opponent's entanglement for a while.

At this time, Grall had already seen a dozen Phylician archers not far away forming a formation, preparing to use the composite bows in their hands to deal with him.

Graal knew that if he was hit head-on by such a weapon, his skin would probably peel off even if he survived, so he struggled harder and harder, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the Phylician soldiers.

But at this time, other Phylician soldiers around saw that Graal was trapped, and immediately surrounded him desperately, trying to trap the orc general who had killed countless people to death.

After seeing this scene, Graal became more and more anxious, and the battle ax in his careful hand fell to the ground.

At this time, other Felicias around him had also swarmed to know that he was about to be trapped and died on the spot. Graal roared like crazy, and then grabbed the two waists of his waist with both hands.

A Phylician soldier's neck, and then pulled the two of them into the air, followed by a strong twist on his waist, throwing away the other Phylician soldiers who were clinging to him, and at the same time, his whole body also followed

As he spun around desperately, the two soldiers in his hands became his new weapons.

With the help of centrifugal force, the two fully armed Phylician heavy infantry were like two huge black meteor hammers, dancing around Graal, sweeping down all the Phylician soldiers who tried to pounce again.

At this time, the Phylician archers in the distance immediately aimed at Graal and shot the sharp arrows in their hands.

But before those arrows could get close to him, Grall immediately threw the Phylician soldier he was holding with his right hand in that direction. Not only did he block almost all the arrows, but he also threw several who were standing closer to him.

The shooter was knocked to the ground.

Seeing such a fierce opponent, the remaining Phylician archers became increasingly nervous. After a round of arrows were released, they hurriedly began to draw their bows to prepare for the next shot.

Graal naturally refused to let his opponent's attack go, and immediately waved the body of another Phylician in his hand and rushed towards the location of the shooters.

But at this moment, several Phylician soldiers pounced on him from behind again, grabbing his legs again and trapping him in place.

At this time, another round of arrows flew towards Graal like raindrops, and at this time Graal had no time to resist this wave of arrows that could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

"Damn Phylicians..." Graal could only curse at this time while waiting for the pain of the arrow piercing his body.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of Graer. I saw that man moving his palms like flying. He actually knocked all the arrows that were coming at him to the ground one by one with his palms, and in the end he still held them.

He fired two sharp arrows and threw them at the Phylician archers, and immediately the two archers fell to the ground.

"Are you the warrior from the Mercenary Kingdom?" At this moment, Grall finally recognized the black-haired man in brown martial arts uniform in front of him. He was the man who single-handedly killed a two-headed monster in Yimael Fortress a few months ago.

human warrior.

"Just leave this place to us to protect your people." Red did not respond to Graal's words, but simply gave a command and rushed towards the few Phylician shooters who were at a loss.

When Graal saw that the other party did not answer him, he immediately used all his strength to break the necks of the Phylician soldiers who were still entangled with him, then picked up the battle ax in his hand and flew after him.

"No, I want to fight with you!" Graal shouted loudly to Red while swinging his battle ax and knocking down several Phylicians who couldn't dodge. "All the battle ax clans are excellent warriors.

They don't need protection!" After hearing this, Red turned back to look at Graal, and then nodded.

So the two people immediately acted like two powerful meat grinders, frantically harvesting the lives of the Phylicians around them.

After seeing that the situation was not good, more Phylicians moved closer to them, trying to use the human sea tactic again to deal with the two troublesome characters.

But at this moment, the mercenary group led by Edward, Bogosi and Xilu also arrived on the battlefield, and their arrival completely turned the entire battle situation around instantly.

Especially Edward, relying on his domineering fighting spirit and the mighty sword in his hand, almost single-handedly disrupted Felicia's entire right wing formation, while Xilu specially selected Felicia's commander-level figures.

With the long bow in his hand, Ye Yan silently harvested their lives.

When the Phylicians finally held their ground and planned to use the strong bows in their hands to resist the mercenary group's surprise attack, a tornado immediately blew up from under their feet, once again throwing their formation into chaos.

Seeing that the opponent's reinforcements came with Dao, and their strength was much higher than theirs, the Phylicians' will finally collapsed.

After their thousand-man captain was shot to death by an arrow from West Road, the remaining Phylicians abandoned their weapons and equipment and fled into the woods behind them in panic.

"I'm afraid the current situation is not good." In the temporary camp, Bogosi shook his head and said to himself after hearing the news brought by Graal.

"Captain Bogosi, do you mean that the main force of Felicia has passed through our defense line?" Graer guessed at this time that it was Felicia's main force that defeated them that night, but he was not sure about it.

The worried expression on Bogosi's face made him feel a little confused.

Bogosi shook his head, and then expressed his speculation: "No, their main force has not completely penetrated the entire Dragon Soul Mountain Range defense line.

Judging from the intelligence you brought us and what we know about the situation, their goal is probably the rear base camp of the Second Army.

If it is defeated there, the entire defense line of the Dragon Soul Mountain Range will fall into chaos." "Then what should we do? The number of opponents far exceeds ours.

Not to mention that they had rushed to the base camp in the rear almost four days before us. Even if we could return to the camp before they arrived, it might be difficult to help them hold the camp.

There are less than 3,000 people there, and most of them are transport troops." Edward Silu, who was sitting aside, also looked a little uneasy.

"This is indeed a problem.

But now I think that even if it's too late, I have to rush back and notify the rear.

And if the difference in numbers is not huge, I think we can still fight.

Don't forget, we have the youngest great mage in the mainland here, right?" Compared to the others present, Edward's expression was obviously much more relaxed.

After listening to Edward's words, Bogosi's expression became a little solemn. He touched his chin, lowered his head and took a few steps back and forth. Then he raised his head and said, "Edward is right.

We haven't reached despair yet.

The Phylicians acted in a hurry this time, probably hoping to defeat the Dragon Soul Mountain's defense line in one fell swoop.

However, since their troops were not sufficient, they chose to use suspicious troops to disperse the troops of the Second Army, and then selected the weak points to break through.

Now they have undoubtedly achieved this.

Next, they will attack the camps in the rear, but this is a raid with insufficient troops after all, so they should not have extra troops to attack scattered armies, otherwise they will make the same mistake as us." "So.

In my judgment, the main force of the Phylicians should have already rushed directly to the base camp in the rear, hoping to completely destroy our rear supply lines.

As for whether they plan to go directly through the Dragon Soul Mountains to double-team the First Legion, which is currently fighting the main force of Distilanslot, or whether they plan to turn around and completely eat the Second Legion, it is possible.

This can only be judged after we have their main movement." At this point, Bogosi paused and continued, "Chief Grall, you should know the locations of other friendly forces in the Dragon Soul Mountains better than we do, so

I would like to ask for your help in conveying our current situation.

Let them regroup as soon as possible to prevent them from being defeated one by one by the Phylicians..." "I can ask my people to contact each column and convey your judgment, but I hope to fight with you.

I must avenge my father and other tribesmen." Before Bogosi could finish speaking, Graal immediately interrupted him.

"This..." Seeing Graal's firm tone, Bogosi seemed a little hesitant.

"Let him go, we should respect the demands of an orc chief.

And I believe it will be a pleasure to fight with the orc heroes." Edward seemed to understand the young chief's thoughts very well, and walked up and patted Bogosi on the shoulder.

"Edward, since you said so, then okay.

I agree to let Chief Graer go with us." Bogosi nodded and said, "Without further delay, let's ask the chief to arrange manpower for contacting other people.

The others were ready to set off and rush back to the base camp as quickly as possible.

Even if it's too late, you still need to know the movements of their main force.

Okay, let's set off now." After determining the target, the entire mercenary group quickly took action.

(End of chapter)