Quadruple split

Game time PM15:59

Exactly thirty-four minutes after leaving Hodir Pass, the Holy Knights who had killed the mutant swarm for the third time finally returned here. Except for a few high-level knights who could persist, most of them were almost gone after arriving. They all got off the horse in the form of "throwing". They pulled on their upper armor with difficulty, their tired and determined faces were covered with sweat. Although they still barely maintained their formation and were sitting next to their mounts, they all It was crumbling, looking as if it might collapse at any moment.

The priests, priests, and nuns of the Heavy Interceptor Regiment rushed forward immediately, chanting to the gods and doing their best to restore their strength. Several wounded people who were no longer able to return to the front line also ran over to help, clumsily helping those The bruised war horse was bandaged up.

There are less than 400 paladins who have successfully returned here, which is more than 60 less than when they first came here. This is under the premise that Mo Tan concentrates his resources as much as possible to protect them.

If the Knights were put into the battlefield at the most difficult time on the front line, the nearly 10,000 mutants crowded in the mountain road would never be able to break through so easily three times. In front of the monsters that were so dense that they were almost piled together, even if there were With the high-level knights as the tip of the spear and the blessing of [United Purification], it is difficult for the knights to successfully complete the charge.

Just like using a ballpoint pen to poke the dean's photo stickers or simulated real questions, the difficulty of stacking them together to poke and placing them a few centimeters apart and then poking them are completely different concepts. The latter may be different in the students' minds. The Qilin Arm and Resentment were completely penetrated, but the former was difficult to defeat with pure anger.

In addition to hoping that the former would reduce consumption, Mo Tan's move to let the heavy interception group control the speed to delay the entry of the knights also had the purpose of taking advantage of this period to lead a large force to kill as many people as possible. These mutants can be used to reduce their density and make the battlefield environment more suitable for group charges.

He basically succeeded. Before the knights activated [Joint Purification], the mutants who had been reduced to less than 7,000 at that time were completely unreasonably obstructed. Not only were more than a thousand mutants chopped off like melons and vegetables, but also The former completed its first charge with zero casualties.

But it’s just the first charge

When the Paladins began their second charge, that is, when they rushed from the heavy interception regiment position at Hodir Pass to the third enemy area, the effect of [Joint Purification] had disappeared, and everyone's physical strength began to slowly but surely Sliding underground, under the premise that it was impossible to stop midway, the knights who could hardly kill with one strike only killed more than 700 mutants this time. Although there were still no casualties, they felt that the equipment on their bodies It became more and more 'heavy', and it gradually became difficult to concentrate. Both physical and mental strength were slipping rapidly.

Then, after less than five minutes of short rest and replenishment in the third enemy area, they began the third round of charge under the cover of a large number of spellcasters from the combined forces.

A third-round charge who is not in very good shape.

Although the priests have tried their best to restore and treat them, they only slightly replenished their physical strength and healed some skin injuries. As for mental wear and tear, only half a box sent by Luna to the front line The alchemy potions together are not enough for each person to drink half a sip.

It cannot be said that it has no effect, but it is difficult to completely eliminate the accumulated fatigue of the knights. Even if a lot of physical strength is temporarily restored by overdrafting the potential, it will be consumed very, very quickly.

After all, this is not a high-end battlefield. Except for a small number of elites, most of the joint forces are low-level or even trainee professionals. Even the proportion of mid-level ones is not very high, and the enemies are actually only slightly stronger than ordinary people. A low-level monster with no thinking, no intelligence, and almost no vital points.

In this level of competition between novices, it is already very difficult for the healer team of the United Forces to achieve this level, and it is also very difficult for Mo Tan to be able to play so many tricks.

All in all, when the knights began to charge, there were no longer any tactics on the battlefield, and it completely entered the stage of deadlock.

The heavily armored interception group desperately blocking the mutants, the three battle sequences of resisting the mutant troops in the enemy contact area, the support sequence in which both sides of the mountain wall have run out of ammunition and started to smash the belts of their boots and dentures, and the sequence continues. The Knights charged in a high-density group, and everyone was left with only one option: "fight to the death".

From the game time PM15:47 until now, starting with the sacrifice of a low-level paladin of the Sun Sect, in just ten minutes, more than 60 knights fell on the road they came from, and the heavy equipment responsible for covering them fell Interceptor Regiment.

"Reducing the number of people from two hundred to one hundred and ten? There are still more than half of them healers who have no direct combat capability?!"

Panting heavily, Goshawk walked up to Big-Eared Mosquito with blood foaming at the corner of his mouth, took out a high-quality [Jujube Pill] obtained from a previous mission and stuffed it into the latter's mouth, shook his head and said, "No, this way If you go down there, you will definitely lose everything. I'm going to ask Knight Gelbin to see if I can get him to think of something to do."

"There is no way."

Having regained some energy, Big Eared Mosquito struggled to stand up with his sword in his hand. He wiped a few bloody cuts on his cheeks and shrugged, "And it's not necessary. According to the plan, you just need to rush back from here." Just contact the enemy area third. We call, we only need to hold on for another seven or eight minutes. If we persist until we send you away, we have completed the mission.

Goshawk helped him and asked with a dry smile: "What next?"

"Then?"

Big-Eared Mosquito laughed, raised his fist and hammered the opponent's knight armor twice: "Then when we meet again, the third stage will be settled."

"I have to admit, you are better at raising flags."

"Damn it, what you said makes sense."

a moment later

The knights, who were barely fully prepared, regrouped behind Gelbin. Although their condition in all aspects had only recovered to less than 20%, they unanimously declined follow-up treatment, saying that they could return to the field again.

This is not because time is so tight, but if these clergy continue to be treated, then after they leave, the heavy-duty interceptor regiment that has completely lost its endurance will definitely be wiped out in a short time.

"Come on, boys, the gods are with us."

Gelbin rode on his mini war horse, looked up at the neat square array in front of him, lightly buttoned his breastplate twice, made a blessing gesture common to the Holy Religion, then turned the horse's head and stared at Looking at the soldiers on the front line who have opened the way for the Knights.

Those warriors who are willing to use their bodies to build a wall for the Knights, who are doing their best to protect their comrades who are far more powerful than themselves, and who have been fighting alone and helpless until now, but have never taken a step back, are also looking here. Each of them His armor was in dilapidated condition, and his body was covered with the filthy black blood of the mutants. He was crumbling as if he might fall down at any time, but he still stood there with gritted teeth.

The gazes they looked at the knights were pure and gentle, containing emotions such as expectations, encouragement, showing off, and giggling, but not the slightest bit of complaint.

All the living people in this position stood there upright, using weapons, shields, fists, elbows and even head hammers to smash away the monsters that were desperately squeezing in, while silently waiting for the knights to charge again.

A little further back are dozens of quiet, complete or incomplete, peaceful, angry, or bloody corpses. They are the dead who were desperately snatched back from the pile of monsters by their companions.

The pale-faced healers also slowly walked to the front of the position. The great priest of the Abundance Sect raised his hands as if he wanted to release a large-scale healing spell, but in the end he only lit up a dim yellow mist in the air. It quickly dissipated in the breeze.

"Come on, boys, the gods are with us."

The survivors of the Heavy Interceptor Regiment heard Gelbin's instructions to the knights. They all turned their heads with smiles and cast expectant and encouraging glances at them. Then they saw the leading dwarf knight turning to them and the others. He solemnly raised the sword in his hand and said solemnly: "And the glory belongs to you."

"Glory belongs to you!"

The three hundred and ninety-seven holy knights uniformly raised their swords in front of their foreheads, and looked at the big-eared mosquito standing in front of them with their swords, and the unconscious Furman, trying hard to suppress another expression. The high priest of the Abundance Cult, the dwarf priest who swung a hammer at a mutant's chin and looked back with a smile, all the people standing there, and all the people who fell there solemnly performed a knight's salute, and repeated in a loud voice: " The glory belongs to you!"

Two lines of clear tears fell from the eyes of a female warrior covered in blood. She held tightly the human young man in her arms who had lost his left arm and was unconscious due to heavy injuries. She suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs: "Fuck me." they!"

"Okay, wait for our triumphant return."

Gelbin nodded solemnly, flicked his cloak, which was no more than a pillow towel, raised the long sword in his hand, and floated toward the mutants like a ray of breeze.

"Wait for our triumphant return!"

And behind that wisp of breeze, there was a storm composed of 397 holy knights, roaring towards the even larger group of monsters outside the position.

Game time PM16:06

The combined forces of the Misha County Paladins began the fourth charge.

at the same time

Hodir Mountain Road, the third enemy area

"Goshawk sent word that the Knights had begun their fourth charge twenty seconds ago."

Yu Ying quickly scanned the message board and said calmly behind Mo Tan: "He did not report the status of the Paladins, and the arrival time cannot be determined."

This affectionate female assassin has resumed her duties as an adjutant. On the one hand, she has exhausted most of her energy in the past few hours, to the point where she would fall to the ground after running even two steps. , on the other hand, it is because Mo Tan has completely and flawlessly handled the news from all sides. He has now focused all his energy on field command, and is always adjusting every detail as much as possible, just to It can continue to maintain the nearly collapsed defense line.

This is by no means an easy job, even for him who is quite talented in this area. Although the number of enemies has been reduced to a minimum, correspondingly, his own combat effectiveness has already begun to fall off a cliff. The soldiers' His physical strength has already reached its limit, and his mental pressure has become increasingly intense. A slight mistake may lead to a complete collapse.

All intelligent creatures have limits, even people with strong wills, so Mo Tan dare not make any omissions now, for fear that one misjudgment on his part will make all the results of the battle in vain.

"No declaration of status?"

Mo Tan frowned, nodded slightly and said, "I probably know what's going on. Later, you send a message to the herald of the heavy-armed interceptor group called Big Eared Mosquito and ask him if the healers there still have any remaining energy. , if the answer is yes, then they may still be saved, as long as the Knights can catch the bad news in time! The people over there at eleven o'clock quickly withdraw! You will be cut off soon!!"

He stepped into the half-meter range affected by the amplification magic and issued instructions anxiously. However, the rapidly changing battlefield did not give Mo Tan a chance this time. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, dozens of birds came from the side. The mutants who came over forced the three squads back and rushed towards the left side of the battle line with a roar. The squad trapped in the enemy group had been completely cut off in front of the right side of the main force and turned into a lone army. A lone army without any support within ten minutes.

The mistake finally came. In this battlefield where there was no organization at this moment and the three battle sequences were completely mixed together. As long as he had the physical strength, he would be pulled to the front line to fight. After being slightly distracted, he finally Or did you miss something?

[Wait a minute, I remember I should have asked them to withdraw just now, why...]

Mo Tan was in a daze for a moment, but at this moment, the 'lone army' of only four people had successfully attracted the attention of the domineering mutants around him.

"It's over!"

The big orc man was waving his war hammer desperately in an attempt to open a passage with a bitter look on his face. Although he tried very hard, he couldn't get through the so-called bloody path at all. After more than ten seconds, he couldn't even move towards the position.

"Then fight them."

The two human girls standing back to back looked determined and said loudly: "Help buy us two minutes. We will detonate our magic power and go back with them."

"No need."

Wearing a black and white robe, the pure and sweet-looking 'Great Onmyoji Gu Xiaole' shook his head and lazily raised his hands.

The next moment, two things appeared in front of her.

On the left is a pale white tablet.

On the right is a bright red talisman.

"[Secret Technique of Spiritual Mediums - Ghost Realm]!"

She suddenly threw the tablet into the air, and then crushed the struggling talisman to pieces.

[Yin Yang Yishu - Paper Egret]! "

Chapter 443: End