Five Hundred and Seventy-Two Gold Armor

"Om... woo..." The low, distinctive sound of the horn echoed in the sky, and the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the wilderness.

An army with tattered armor has been deployed, and bloody flags are flying everywhere on the several kilometers of positions.

The flags were tattered and full of holes, and the flagpoles supporting these flags were not straight, but these battle flags fluttered in the wind, making the air seem to be filled with the smell of blood.

The heavy armor is bound by heavy iron chains, and the sound of impacting footsteps, mixed with the heart-pounding sound of war drums, is a feeling that is called majestic.

"Famarus... Let the bear troops come forward! I see the flames of the devil!" Riding on a majestic lion, a strong man in black armor with blue-faced fangs was holding a machete full of gaps. , pointing at the black smoke in front, ordered in a rough voice.

Hearing his order, the man named Famarus who had been riding a lion behind him nodded slightly, and then raised the giant ax in his hand: "Bearman troops step forward! Prepare to attack!"

Following his orders, giant warriors over 3 meters tall walked out of the queue one by one. They were wearing thick armor, their strong muscles exposed in the air, and the hairs on them were as strong as toothbrushes used by humans.

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On the opposite side of this terrifying-looking army, the demon army is also tensely gathering. There are almost as few weapons as the opponents, and the same tattered demon soldiers are crowded together, and long spears are erected.

"Orc troops! Damn it! Let the troops shrink the line of defense! Immediately! Immediately!" The leader of the demon commander held a long sword and listened to the melodious and dull sound of the horn in the distance, and ordered nervously.

"Organize the line of defense! Be careful of the Dragon Clan's troops! Send someone to contact Lord Sarumus! Tell him to come for reinforcements immediately! Quick!" After he gave the order, he began to urge the demon soldiers in front of him: "Ready to fight! Prepare to fight !"

In the panic, the devil's troops also formed neat square formations one after another, and the devil's flag fluttered in the wind. The horns sounded one after another, and some huge demonic war machines were fired.

The huge "tank" imitating the dwarves moved forward little by little, and the magic cannon on it was already aimed at the direction of the enemy's attack.

Huge catapults were pulled out one after another, and the tall demon soldiers piled up impromptu stones on the throwing pole of the catapult, causing the thick lever to sink little by little.

"Archers are ready! Archers are ready to fight!" The demon officer in the back row pressed the long sword on his waist,

He shouted orders to the rows of demonic archers standing in front of him to get ready.

These archers planted their bows and arrows on the ground in front of them, and then waited for the order to fire with their longbows.

Even standing in the position of these archers, you can clearly hear the low sound of horns in the distance, and the breathless sound of drums beating.

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"For the great dragon god! Attack!" On the orc phalanx, the orc commander riding the tallest lion moved forward slightly like a carrot, and gave the order to attack with his majestic voice.

A few seconds later, the low sound of the horn suddenly rose upwards, and suddenly became high-pitched.

Then, behind the orc leader and in front of the huge battle drum with a diameter of more than five meters, two bear warriors who did not wear any armor and only had a piece of rag covering their crotch swung their arms vigorously, using a pair of don't know what The animal's tibia quickly struck the round drum.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Accompanied by the rapid knocking sound, the soldiers of the orc army began to squirm forward. The long gun, which was not much thinner than the barrel of the 75mm gun of Alan Hill, began to shake with the pace, guarding the bloody battle flag in the middle, and moved forward without any haste.

"Boom!" A huge explosion of the magic cannon appeared in a phalanx of the orcs. Dozens of orcs fell under the artillery fire, red blood splashed everywhere, and the remaining orc warriors became more restless.

They shouted loudly, filled the space left by their companions, then raised the tattered weapons in their hands, and continued to move forward.

"Bows and arrows!" In the phalanx, the strongest orc commander bulged his biceps and his mouth full of fangs, reminding his soldiers loudly.

Then, countless thick shields like anti-theft doors were lifted up, covering the entire phalanx of the orcs like fish scales.

Then, the devil's bow and arrow hit these shields, making a crackling sound like rain hitting the eaves.

From time to time, an orc fell down with an arrow, and another orc came up behind him. As time passed, the orc phalanx at the front had already approached the phalanx of the demon army.

"Kill!" The bear soldier standing in the front row, holding two huge maces in his hand, yelled, swung the two trunk-like weapons in his hand, and swept into the demon soldiers full of spears In the square matrix formed.

The huge mace pushed aside those slender spears, knocking down several demon soldiers in the first row.

Before the other demon soldiers could stab the burly bear warrior with their long spears, the other bear warriors leveled the huge steel spears in their hands, which were more than five meters high, like piercing candied haws, and smashed the opposite demon soldier It was stabbed right through.

It was as if a pile of waste paper had been stuffed into a shredder, and the demon's defense line was instantly torn to pieces by these powerful bear warriors. In just a split second, the demon phalanx of thousands of people who first entered the battle completely disappeared.

Of course, the demon troop was not so weak, and soon the more elite giant troop stood in front of the bear troop. Both sides were about the same size and had heavy armor, so the battle began to develop towards a stalemate.

Just like in a football game, the two sides put their shields against each other, and then push forward hard. The soldiers in the back attacked each other with long spears, and blood spattered everywhere.

This is purely a competition of strength, purely the most brutal killing. From time to time in the battlefield, demon generals fly past with waving fleshy wings, and then use fireball to attack the orc troops who are still behind.

"Roar!" The earth-shattering roar instantly cheered up all the soldiers of the orc clan. The demon troop opposite them began to retreat in a panic.

Immediately afterwards, a figure covering the sky and the sun appeared over the battlefield. It was a huge dragon that flew like a mountain peak.

With at least 100-meter-long wings, the shadow of this giant dragon can cover a piece of land like a dark cloud when it flies across the battlefield.

And its roar contains magic in a vague way, which can boost the morale of one's own side and deter all enemies.

Ignoring the attacks of fireballs and feather arrow stones flying towards him, this huge dragon swept over the demon's position, and aimed its dragon head at the demon war machines that had been attacking the orcs.

In the next second, the giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a magic circle appeared out of nowhere between the fangs.

Afterwards, a powerful energy pouring began to spew out from the magic circle, like a laser beam, straight to the demon phalanx on the ground.

The demon troops hit by this beam of energy vaporized immediately, and the surrounding demons screamed and shattered.

And with the flight of the giant dragon, the beam of light formed a scorched black trajectory on the ground, and the demons around the trajectory were routed, and the entire defense line collapsed in this attack.

The beam of light swept over the huge war machines, and the thick steel was shattered in the attack. The demon inside was scorched into coke, and the magical energy inside was also detonated, turning into clusters of gorgeous fireworks.

A seemingly evenly matched battle turned into a one-sided massacre because of the addition of this giant dragon.

The bear troops on the ground tore through the defense line of the weak demon troops, and immediately turned the stalemate into a chase.

The orc soldiers who joined the attack queue slashed and killed regardless, and the defeated demon army couldn't even resist.

Whenever demon troops wanted to gather, the seemingly invincible giant dragon hovering in the sky would swoop down and easily burn the gathered demon troops to nothing.

As for those scattered demon troops, facing the attack of the orcs, they can only be described as insignificant. But wherever the orc troops pass by, the demon troops will be cleaned up immediately.

On the ground, behind the orc phalanx, on a raised hillside, several sturdy men with a stature of about 1.85 meters were wearing golden armor, shining a sacred halo in the sunlight.

These men who look like ordinary humans, but exude a powerful aura are holding exquisitely carved helmets, and pressing the long sword inlaid with gems on their waists, overlooking the flames everywhere, and explosions everywhere battlefield.

"Sarumus, that shrunken tortoise, always sends these cannon fodder to consume with us, obviously to buy time for the demons on the other side... You have all seen the letter sent by the elves, there is a magical The eyes are out of control." The man standing in the middle, obviously taller than the others, said slowly.

"If the elves are defeated, then the human side is almost defeated." Another man in a golden helmet beside him said with some disdain: "It's just some guys who hold us back."

"It's different this time." The man at the head let go of the grip on the hilt of the long sword, took out a piece of letter paper from the leather pouch at his waist, and handed it to the other party: "The news from the Elf Queen, A human empire called Alan Hill suppressed two magical eyes at the same time!"

"What? Are you kidding me?" The slightly shorter man took the letter and looked down: "Could it be that the elf queen is crazy?"