Red Blood Dragon Knight

Take the Shanchen who was ambushed by the wolf cavalry for a while. Until the camp, the vast area in the middle has formed a huge and noisy battlefield.

With the end of the first encounter between the human cavalry and the wolf cavalry, I saw that the human cavalry turned their heads and fled quickly with their tails sandwiched between them. The wolf cavalry were heartbroken at the sacrifice of their comrades, and they all became angry.

They waved the sword in their hands, cursed loudly, and desperately urged the sitting silver wolf, chasing the elite scouts of the human race in front, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

Several times the weapons in their hands could almost reach the opponent's horse. Seeing that he was within reach, as long as he stretched out his hand, he would cut the opponent under the horse.

But every time, the human beings in front throw something weird behind without looking back.

It looks like a quadrangular shape, as long as it falls on the ground, there will be a sharp angle facing upward. A nail that will pierce the claws of a war wolf.

It's either a rope sleeve or a tattered fishing net. It's like tripping a horse, as long as you step on it, you will trip to the ground.

Or, if those guys see a crisis, they will directly smash their swords and weapons in their hands.

Seeing that these human beings have become flesh on their lips, but they still don't give up and resist desperately.

And in this seemingly weak and feeble resistance, many of their companions also fell to the ground because of their despicable way. The half-orcs breathed fire with angrily eyes, and kept screaming.

In a hurry, they urged their mounts more desperately and rushed towards the knights of the human race.

At the same time, the reinforcements sent by humans in the distance split into two, forming a huge pincer-shaped offensive, which surrounded them like a billowing torrent.

Above the sky, the necromancer Udalk and the human wizards kept shooting spells at each other. On the other hand, the necromancers who wanted to reinforce Udalk and the human wizards who came to stop them also fought fiercely.

A series of radiant spells crossed the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, looking like countless Qijian fireworks blooming in the sky. It's dazzling and magnificent.

Although the human knights have been desperately resisting. Use all kinds of weird things to slow down the wolf cavalry, but those wolf cavalry are not vegetarian.

After they suffered a few losses, they have now reacted, scattered behind the human cavalry, and took the human cavalry's buttocks, and they were about to catch up with them and start a **** killing jab. And because the human reinforcement cavalry used a pincer offensive and wanted to surround all the orcs and wolves, even though they were dispatched, they also saw the situation here, and they were desperately rushing toward this side.

But during this time, no matter how hard they tried, it was impossible to arrive in time.

When Sullivan saw this, a cruel grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He involuntarily stretched out his fat tongue, licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and looked expectantly at the fighting of the soldiers ahead. While waiting for the human cavalry to be slashed and killed by the wolf cavalry drastically, the bloodthirsty madness that flies across.

But he didn't know that he had neglected one thing, a fatal thing.

Although Vichin and Torek stomped anxiously next to them, this orc only relied on the previous experience of losing the battle in Lorraine's hands. He looked at the noisy battlefield. Although he knew instinctively that the danger was coming, he couldn't guess where the danger came from.

Therefore, he can only watch weakly from one side.

At this time, a burst of enthusiastic cheers came from the front.

Those silver wolf cavalry have caught up with the human scout cavalry. They happily brandished the swords in their hands and slashed at the human cavalry.

The human cavalry also showed no weakness, and drew their swords to welcome each other.

The two sides fought ping-pong together, swords fought, and countless sparks suddenly splashed.

The roars, screams, and the sound of weapon collisions were all intertwined, and the chaos was abnormal.

Sullivan looked at it and was overjoyed. Exclaimed: "Okay, okay. Those who catch up, kill him for me"

He screamed while shaking his fist, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.

He has absolute confidence in the silver wolf cavalry under his hands.

Humans, it's only relying on heavy armor and the strange things in their hands to delay their cowardice

If you really want to talk about actual combat, the wolf cavalry is truly invincible.

Only a half-orc wolf cavalry wielding a hammer and axe can easily kill five of them." Uh, no, fifty.

Look, now those naturally weak human beings have been beaten by their own warriors only with the power of parry and no fight back. Can only be leaning on the saddle bridge of the war horse, trying to resist?

More and more half-orcs in front of them have screamed and rushed up, shouting at the human cavalry, brandishing their swords, and attacking wildly.

The human cavalry is like a reef in the tide, letting the waves beat, they may be submerged under the water at any time.

Before he knew it, Sullivan had clenched his fists tightly, held his breath, and watched the battle ahead without blinking, waiting for that moment to come. The moment the human soldiers' blood sprayed like spring water, watering the earth.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

In the midst of the Mercedes-Benz, the orcs who were screaming for the battle suddenly felt the light above their heads dimmed.

They couldn't help but froze, then raised their heads.

At this moment, there were tens of black shadows flying down from the sun in the sky. This is the result of Lorraine's rigorous training in air combat mode. Only by flying down from the sun can it interfere with the enemy's sight as much as possible, so as to reduce the air defense resistance of enemy archers and magicians to them.

These magicians swooped in a hurry, from a black spot to a huge black shadow in an instant, even full of people's sight.

Due to the fast speed, the magic robes on their bodies hunted and fluttered in the fierce wind, one by one looked extremely hideous. Like the legend, the Thunder Warhawk that chooses people to eat.

Everyone couldn't help but stopped, staring blankly at these magicians flying down the sky.

A voice asked softly: "What are they trying to do?"

Immediately afterwards, I saw the magicians fold in mid-air, and the enclave passed over the heads of the half-orcs.

At the same time, he also opened a deerskin pocket on his waist.

With their unique sharp eyes, the half-orcs can see some sparkles at a glance. The shining red thing poured out of the pocket, and then fell silently.

"What are they doing in gems?" "Are these guys stupid?"

Many people were thinking about all kinds of strange thoughts at the same time. But the next moment, crimson flames soared around them.

Before these half-orcs could turn a thought, they were directly swallowed by the hot flames, and they didn't even hear the huge explosion sound when the violent crystal fell.

Under the violent explosion, countless human bodies flew up into the sky like broken dolls. The stumps and broken arms were flying wildly around. Only then did the earth-shattering explosion sound in the air.

"Boom, boom boom boom

The sound is like a series of rolling thunders, constantly blasting in people's ears, stimulating their eardrums, and making people crazy.

Thick billowing black smoke rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a bunch of huge mushrooms, shrouded above the wolf cavalry, constantly rolling and fluttering.

Sullivan stared at this scene dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react. As a half-orc, even though he has learned a lot, he advocates the blood and cruelty of one-on-one.

Until this **** scene has been presented before his eyes. He just learned a little bit now, Lord Lorraine, a war monger with sores on his head, pus on the soles of his feet, and extreme evil, under his command, how terrible this modern war is really.

Sullivan no longer had the prestige he had just now, and said with trembling lips.

"This," what's going on?

He desperately opened his eyes, trying to see through the smoke and dust what was happening in the explosion area.

But the billowing black smoke was like a veil in a nightmare that couldn't be uncovered. Even though he had the sharp eyesight of half-orcs, he couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, a cold wind blew. Blew the thick smoke a corner.

The sun finally shone through the gaps in the thick rolling fog.

Sullivan took a look, and felt a bucket of ice water poured from his head, from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

In the center of the explosion, the ground was scorched.

The ground seemed to have been bombarded by countless meteorites, and only huge deep craters remained.

The silver wolf knights who had been swarming with their swords and roaring and galloping here could no longer stand up.

The hundreds of Silver Wolf knights, like their mounts, all fell to the ground in all directions, and their stumps and broken arms were thrown away indiscriminately.

From time to time, the injured were moaning and screaming on the ground.

A silver war wolf had lost its owner, and at this time it climbed up from the dead corpse in that place with difficulty.

After being roasted by the fire and heavy smoke, under the careful care of the owner, the gorgeous fur was black and white, which was extremely ugly.

It stood up as much as possible, and then leaned down, whimpering in a low voice, rummaging through those corpses, searching for the body of its owner.

In the end it licked a bite on the face of a half-orc, and then could no longer hold back its feet, let out a long wailing, crashed to the ground, and died."

As a young patriarch, Sullivan has always received an elite education.

When he originally saw this scene in human literary works, he always had a sad and beautiful feeling, as if only this was the greatest glory and final destination of a warrior.

But now when he really saw this scene, only anger and pain were left in his heart.

These wolf knights are all elite fighters in the clan.

They were supposed to fight thousands of miles, make contributions, and achieve legends one by one, but now they are killed by those despicable humans like a dog in this place.

Thinking of this, the young patriarch suddenly felt a surge of blood rushing to the top of his head, and the blood vessels on both sides of his forehead jumped suddenly.

He immediately let out a stern roar, and then frantically waved his battle axe at the magicians flying away triumphantly in the sky.

At this moment, another tragic shout came from the front.

Sullivan looked up blankly, only to see the introduction of his blood.

When the wolf cavalry who followed the human knights were too close, they escaped the saturation bombing by the magicians. But because all the subsequent troops were blown to pieces in the bombing, in this short period of time, they did not have an advantage over the human knights, and were outnumbered by the enemy.

But those human cavalrymen were also unceremonious, and at this time they were bombarded by the orcs in a daze. He came back again.

They relentlessly waved the sword and heavy spear in their hands, surrounded all the dozen or so wolf cavalrymen, and tried all kinds of methods. Behead the brave soldiers one by one.

One of them even threw the lasso, accurately trapping the last orc warrior who was riding on the wolf's back and shouting fiercely, and then dragged him off the mount. The human knight seemed to be furious because of the death of his fellow ranger. He had been running mercilessly on his horse. Amid the unyielding roar of the orc warrior, he was right in front of the half-orc cavalry. Sufficiently dragged him out of Li Xu Zhiyuan.

But even though the half-orc warrior was dragged and bloodied, he still roared and cursed.

At this moment, the rest of the knights seemed impatient, and immediately rushed forward. Stepped on the orc.

The iron hoof with the big mouth of the bowl stomped heavily on the half-orc warrior, carrying a great deal of strength, even if the half-orc had thick skin and thick flesh, it could not resist. Immediately he was stepped on a broken bone.

After these human butchers finished, it seemed like a happy thing in old age, and now they laughed.

Afterwards, they lowered their horses one after another, and then, in front of the wolf cavalry, shouted and provoked loudly from a distance.

When Sullivan saw this, his anger was splitting.

"I want to kill all of you, I want to kill all of you, and plant all of you into flesh and throw them on the prairie to feed wild dogs." While he kept yelling, he was angrily about to urge the sitting silver war. Wolf.

At this moment, a big hand full of long hair stretched out and restrained his mount.

Sullivan did not expect that someone would dare to stop him, his eyes were red, his sharp battle axe in his hand held a flower, and he stared at the man viciously.

Just when he was about to slash at that person, he stopped suddenly.

Just listen to the man shouting: "Young patriarch, wake up. They are trying to lure the enemy. Let's go quickly. The human reinforcement cavalry has come up, and if we are late for a while, all five thousand of us will be buried. Here"

Sullivan then woke up.

He raised his head and saw it, and suddenly shivered.

At this moment, the iron cavalry of the human race was like a torrent of steel, copied from the two breads.

The billowing smoke covered the sky and the sun, and iron hoofs rang like thunder.

In order to be able to complete the encirclement in time, they swallowed these wolf cavalry in one bite, all under the strict orders of the commander, desperately riding horses.

In order to pursue the fastest degree, they all lay down, reducing resistance as much as possible,

The horse galloped wildly, panting, and unceasingly spouted white foam.

These human knights did not stop amidst the anger of the officers, and they were about to reach the outflank position.

Amid the loud bugles, they straightened their waists, panting heavily and staring at the same time. They clenched their crossbow swords, halberds and heavy spears, and were ready for the impact.

Sullivan saw this moment, and knew now, if these cavalry soldiers arrived. Surrounded by their iron tongs, even though the Silver Wolf Cavalry is brave and invincible, under that **** battle, no one can escape to heaven.

He felt his heart squeezed severely and shrank into a ball. He hurriedly pulled his throat and hissed: "Turn around, turn around, let's hurry up"

As he said, he sat down and took the lead and ran towards the camp of half-orcs in the distance.

Behind him, the cavalry holding Wolf's Tail Dasu also hurriedly followed.

Beside them, under the anger of Vichin and Torek, the messenger also hurriedly removed the horn on his waist, bulged his cheeks, and blew it desperately.

The dull horn suddenly penetrated the huge noise and resounded throughout the battlefield.

Those wolf cavalry who were originally eager to try ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wanted to fight against the Terran cavalry. Hearing the order and seeing the direction of the big poison flag, they all did not dare to neglect at the moment, and they turned their mounts. The fighting wolf, following the big poison flag, galloped away.

They are worthy of being the elite fighters among the orcs, even in this extremely urgent moment, they still wield their amazing strength.

The forward force jumped out of the cavalry who had been outflanked, and the Chinese brigade also rushed past!

But the thousands of wolf cavalry at the end were not as lucky as them.

The iron armored cavalry that rushed over looked like a sharp chopper, and rushed into the wolf cavalry team.

The two groups collided like a wave of anger. Countless spray droplets suddenly splashed.

That every wave, every flying bubble represents the disappearance of a life.

The howl of the silver wolf, the neigh of the war horse. As the weapons collided, the soldiers gritted their teeth and cursed. All intertwined together, becoming a huge blood type Shura field. , Please go to 6...,