The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

A second before, the orc leaders were still staged with a sense of tragic mission, as if to inherit the historical moment of the future, and their actions can be preserved with coated paper and oil painting. However, when the shells of the guided cannon fell into the barracks, and even one shell landed accurately in front of the big tent, killing three guards, and overturning the huge flag streamer and two totem poles, the scene Naturally it becomes subtle.

At this moment, the orc leaders who have just prepared to be martyrs or carrying weights should have the expression (￣ △ ￣;), right? The premise is that they still have the surplus to perform Yan Yi.

However, our protagonist Lu Xi certainly does not know that he has successfully turned a picture that can be loaded into the history book into an awkward comic effect-even if he really knows his heart, there must be no fluctuations or even a little bit. Want to laugh. He stood on a small hill a few kilometers away from the orc tent. Twenty cannons lined up beside him. Artillery close to a hundred people (all outstanding from the legion) are busy operating artillery. Ten outstanding combat mages are all around, maintaining a perceptual cover magic circle. Within the scope of this magic circle, no matter how you beat the gongs and drums, the outside world can't perceive anything. Naturally, it is not something that ordinary army scouts can find. Only the top-level powerful people may be able to feel the subtle fluctuations in magical operation through spiritual perception and perceive one or two ... However, this has become a pure perceptual confrontation. The presence of Lu Xi can make this magic circle more concealed at any time. On the confrontation of magic manipulative ability and perceptive power, the camp of hundreds of thousands of orc forces can never beat their opponents. Lu Xi now has such self-confidence.

So, in this way, he took an elite team of 100 people and looked closer to each other. Until the opponent's main formation and big account are included in the range of the artillery.

"Go on firing! Don't stop!" Lu Xi stood under the hill, overlooking the messy enemy camp. In fact, under normal circumstances, of course, there are twenty cannons. Of course, it is impossible to just let the other party stretch for more than ten miles along the river to collapse. But what we need to know is that at this time, the orcs had just failed to cross the river and ate a defeat. The army ’s heart was affected a little bit. In addition, after a few days without the rear supply team and supporters arriving, there will naturally be various Such rumours are circulating in the army.

"Storm Wolf Cavalry has been wiped out! The child of the wind, Sur, has died! The enemy may come from behind!" The above rumors have actually been circulating among the orc army on the North Shore for a long time.

It is the battle-race orcs who have gone through hundreds of battles. At this time, it is inevitable that they are a bit desperate, not to mention kobolds and goblins as cannon fodder. Had it not been for the respective wardens to be on the side, would you have to run about a few hours earlier?

However, when the first round of volleys of artillery fire turned into thunder and skyfire in the humble camps of goblins and kobolds, when the plurally lit bodies screamed and ran screaming, chaos, uncontrollable chaos, and finally It broke out at this time.

"Butter wow wow wow!" (Goblin whisper: It hurts! It hurts! It's dying!)

"Balrogge Kamiouba!" (Kobold Human Language: Skyfire is coming! God's punishment is coming!)

Once the goblins are in chaos and collapse, they are really like a large group of large mouse. They only know to escape, but they do n’t know where to escape, they will only subconsciously choose a direction that they feel safe to escape, and will also subconsciously attack any object that prevents them from running-whether it is an obstacle or frightening them To the master in the bone. As for the kobolds, they are better than goblins, they won't collapse and run around, but they will find a dog hole to hide or squat directly. In this way, this action is really standard for all upright walking creatures!

Immediately afterwards, a huge roar passed through the deep and hazy night sky. Huge shadows began to fall, with a huge storm roaring, as if torn apart the sky and the air sword.

The orcs who were barely controlling the goblins and kobold deserters could not help raising their heads, and finally they barely saw the figure of the behemoth.

"God of war is on, what is it?"

"Dragon! Dragon? No, Obislaki, God, Parkens bless my generation ..."

The 100-meter-long steel dragon has actually exceeded the imagination limit of ordinary orc sergeants. At this moment, even such a brave and warlike fighting race is now at a loss, and can only seek the protection of faith. Of course, what they certainly do n’t know is that even their true deity is beaten by this steel dragon.

"It's just a bigger puppet! Assemble, get rid of it!" A slightly knowledgeable troll shaman screamed loudly. Actually, he didn't know what that thing was, but if he didn't do anything, the whole army would be over.

Under the order of this brave and ambitious troll shaman, several larger mountain trolls gathered together and threw rocks hard into the sky. However, it is a pity that although the mountain troll can throw a stone as large as a millstone to a height of 100 meters, it still cannot reach where the target is now.

The huge steel dragon circled in the sky, the gun doors on both sides suddenly opened, and countless gunfire was tilted down. The courageous troll shaman and its sibling brothers, as well as a pair of Centaurs who had just assembled to prepare for an awkward shot, were torn to pieces on the spot. Of course, they are only a small part of the victims of this attack.

The strong appearance of the Iron Dragon almost covered up the sound of skimming through the sky. In fact, at this moment, the Federal Air Force has dominated the night sky. When a small number of orcs pulled their flying beasts and wanted to take off, the Federation predicted that the mage had located the position of the beast camp according to their actions, and countless thunderstorm javelins immediately fell from the sky, creating an industrial power plant-level disaster directly on the ground.

"Control the air and stop the enemy from taking off! No order, no landing! No heard? Hearing commander, you have orders, you should not be good at landing!" Valerius, the commander of the legion riding on a horned eagle, loudly Communicating orders to the surrounding officers. At this time, his prestige was already very high, but he wasn't worried that there would be someone violating it.

Lu Xi did not allow the Air Force to land, but it did not really distress his subordinates' lives, but simply doubted their ability to land on the ground to fight tough battles. What's more, there are more than 1,000 people in the area. Unless everyone is gold, it won't play a big role after landing, it is better to hide in the sky and fly a kite.

As for the ground battlefield, let it be reserved for more professional people.

Yes, at this moment, the Cavaliers composed of Oaklanders have completed the array in the north direction. Perhaps it was the influence of Lu Xi's "Xu Rulin". The orcs' scouts did not even find their existence.

More than a thousand tall and strong adult Xilin horses are already ready to go. The back height of any one of them is more than one meter and seven. The bones and muscles are as strong as marble and steel. The nasal cavity is sprayed with excited heat, and the eyes are calm but full of sigh. Where is it like a herbivore?

The warhorse was wrapped in a waistcoat made of steel wire chains and leather, with a metal hood, and a tall man with a thick armor on his back. But even with such a heavy burden, these Xilin war horses have not seen any feeling of being overwhelmed.

The knight in the sky blue tabard and cyan plate armor dropped his face shield. The gorgeous design of the blown paintings unfolded directly, forming a majestic flame like a torch burning **** demon. Every knight carries a sword and warhammer, but the most powerful blade is a lance. In the process of accelerating in small steps, the knights held a lance and pointed straight at the sky, as if growing in a snowy coniferous forest.

Although the heavy knights who were preparing to charge were not more than a thousand rides, when they started to jog slowly, they really had a sense of oppression from the torrent of floods ... Moreover, this is far from the highest peak of the flood.

"When the Auckland Iron Rider started to charge, it was able to resist its frontal front, but it has not yet been born in this world!" Since the Oaklanders built a great empire in the Seridir Plains, they have always had such confidence. .

Before the more than a thousand "cyan cavalry" from the Auckland Central Armed Forces prepared to charge, the "light cavalry" composed of various princes and feudal knights in Auckland (in fact, compared to other small countries, they are already heavy cavalry armed to the teeth. ) Has also begun to maneuver to the two wings.

"Count Rickard, I want you to lead the Knights of the North to attack the left side! Lord Tyrrell, please attack the right side! Sir Ralph, ready to support at any time!" Knight Captain Kuradi finished quickly Dispatched. His qualifications and abilities are here, so he gives orders to the children of the big aristocrat, so he does not worry that the other party will act in vain. Then he looked at the youngest man in the Oakland Army.

"Your Highness ..."

"I, I, I ..." Prince Calmani Somans? Van Dimaxia looked at the enemy army illuminated by the fire in the distance, in the mighty, but could not see the hidden at all How many enemies have been lost. He clenched his teeth and took a deep breath, not knowing what he had thought of, a determined expression appeared on his face: "Relax, Secretary Curadi, I will never flinch! I will never let Saint again The spring coat of arms is ashamed! "

"It's too exaggerated, Your Highness. This is not a dead end!" The Cavaliers smiled a little: "At present, our victory can't be shaken! The rest is just to see how many enemy leaders can be harvested. In this kind of In this case, if you lose to the Nord Barbarian, you will shame the Holy Spring coat of arms. However, before that, please be sure to pay attention to your safety. In short, please be sure to follow the official. "

The young prince blushed and quickly nodded like a chicken, and could not help but clenched his rifle again-in fact, as a child of the Holy Spring Royal, he had received a complete Knight training. To be on the battlefield, there is actually no technical problem.

"Then ... the cyan cavalry!" Cavalier Curady once again shouted at his comrades.

The knights raised their rifles, and at the same moment they made a sound of resounding drink.

"Charge! Knead them!"

At this moment, the influx of water finally turned into a rushing and violent peak. The Auckland language spoken by 5,000 people overwhelms the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of desperate orcs. The sharp blades of the lances and swords ripped open the body, and the iron horseshoes squashed the human body. Such sounds came together and formed a chaotic situation.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! It's Oaklanders! It's cyan holy flame!" An orc soldier rushed into the big tent and shouted at the high-ranking big man in the tent with a nearly crying voice. This behavior also brought a considerable shock to everyone in the account. You have to know that the losses caused to the orcs in the decades since the cyan cavalry built the army are enough for them to have many nightmares.

"Aucklanders are here too? This is impossible!" Gonnon Khan said nonsense involuntarily.

However, the brash orc hadn't had time to say a few words. He was shot through a gun behind his back, and the whole person wailed and rolled into the tent.

Immediately afterwards, a typical Oakland feudal knight in chain mail and heraldic robes, wearing a giant helmet, dashed into the tent on his horse. He looked at everyone in the tent with great care, and quickly determined that these were "big fish".

"Barbarian chiefs? Give me your life!" The cavalier thought that this was the trophy given by the goddess Pallas to make it to the peak of life, and then an exclamation of excitement was sent out, driving the horse directly to the rush Orc leaders in front of them.

"Blood-eyed lion king" Shaleg snorted, raised his hand, and launched a storm shield directly in front of the knight. The latter was caught off guard and rammed into a storm shield while riding a warhorse, which directly caused thunder and roar and friction, but saw a flash of thunder and even turned into a mass of coke when people brought Matton.

"We have failed! The defense of the Muboher River is destined to be unsustainable, and we can only expect to bring more people to escape from birth now. Masters, as much as they can, bring as many people as they can. Right. As long as you enter the ancient mountain path of the Great Black Mountain, the enemy cannot chase it down. "This is almost the most brave spellcaster in the world. The tone is still calm and open:" I will still do my best. , Give everyone enough time! "

He had just finished saying this sentence, and the only one left suddenly flashed a dignified expression, opened his palm and made a gesture of grabbing. The warhammer placed on the side weapon rack seemed to have life, and flew directly into his hands. Shaleg made a roar, flew up, and flew the hammer directly into the center of the big tent.

Of course he was not nervous. At this moment, there was also a ripple of air in the tent, and multiple figures condensed in the ripple.

"Dang!" The fierce and almost roaring sound of gold and iron clashes caused a tingling pain in the ear of the person in the account. However, what surprised the orc leaders present was that they were shocked and staggered back a few steps continuously ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned out to be the same strong as the iron tower Salaig himself.

Then, a figure pounced directly from the air ripples, holding the sword in both hands, and the broad sword and the saber floating beside him. The four blades flew, the offensive continued, and for a time, Shalegg was forced to be helpless and retreated. Each impact of the warhammer and sword seemed to be an impact of an iron ingot and a heavy hammer, and the air in the tent was rippling.

Not only the sword skill, but in the strength, the opponent faced the "Blood Eye Lion King", but it did not fall at all. Then, when I fixed my eyes, it turned out to be a cute and petite girl.

Before the crowd could fully digest such information, the young mage carrying the Haobai Staff, strode out of the ripples of the air. His expression was calm, his eyes calm, and he looked at the big figures of the orcs in a circle of tents, but they looked like lions scanning the sheep.

Yes, he is more like a lion than the shameless Shalegg.

"Hero? Broken? Sacrifice? Inheritance? A sense of mission? Or a glorious moment like a martyr? I'm probably a hopeless atmosphere-breaker! A heroic epic that can be passed on to future generations, but it is so far-fetched by my generation Is n’t this a greater tragedy? ”Lu Xi smiled sensibly, and snapped a snap. Beside him, four huge teleportation arrays floated on the ground at the same time, forming the gate formed by the halo. The heavily armed Nord warrior and the gorgeously equipped elf knight showed themselves in the light curtain.

With his own strength, Lu Xi constructed a huge teleportation circle directly in the enemy's formation.

The commander-in-chief of the southern coalition, Altria? Pangangda? Noord? Janor, with a golden oath and the sword of victory, strode out of the teleportation circle among the Nord warriors.