Chapter 161: Focusing on That...

The attack happened suddenly, and no one could figure out what kind of attack it was.

Even a veteran mercenary who has been attacked by various fierce people (or beasts) with rich experience and knowledge will be stunned when he is hit in the face by an explosive fireball without magical fluctuations. The moment of ignorance caused the situation to get out of control in their hands.

"Enemy attack!"

The mercenary leader in the half-armor roared loudly for the first time, and then reluctantly activated his own protective aura, while the surrounding mercenary companions quickly turned around in less than half a beat of hesitation. The direction of the attackers - those attackers have emerged from the woods.

A mercenary leader with a knight rank first saw the attacker's appearance. He saw a few soldiers wearing strange light armor stepping out of the woods. Large armguards, carrying a marching rucksack on the battlefield, seemed to have no common sense and combat effectiveness, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous - the armguards that showed a sense of presence were flashy, and could only affect the balance of the body in melee combat, The backpack that gets in the way behind you is a sign of lack of combat experience: this kind of thing should be unloaded before the battle!

Of course, what really made him despise those strange soldiers was that he didn't feel the slightest magic fluctuation from those enemies.

Ordinary people, wearing strange equipment - this also wants to fight against the extraordinary?

However, considering the two strange magic explosions before, the mercenary knight was worried that the caster was hiding in the woods, so he waved his hand and greeted his nearest subordinates: "Come on!"

Several subordinates instinctively obeyed the order, brandishing their swords and rushing towards the strange enemies on the edge of the woods. At the same time, the other mercenary partners also reacted and greeted the attackers with shocking and strange shouts.

But what happened next caught everyone off guard.

The soldiers wearing strange equipment raised their left arms one by one,

It aimed at the mercenaries charging towards them like a hand crossbow, followed by a series of low-pitched, high-heat beams breaking through the air, and a continuous scorching ray pierced every warrior on the charge.

The little leader of the knight looked at this scene in horror, and a fantasy-like idea flashed in his mind like an explosion: Searing rays? Mage? A mage in plate armor with a long sword? A large group of mages in plate armor with long swords? !

He activated his protective aura at the fastest speed in his life, and a dense layer of magical brilliance appeared on his body, but when he thought he could resist the low-level magic of those strange "plate mages", A series of buzzing sounds suddenly sounded in the woods, followed by a dozen red lights hitting his face.

One after another scorching rays bombarded him, and the aura of the knight swept away the first few beams into silence, but the mercenary was only terrified, because he found that the "mages" wearing plate armor cast spells There was no need for buffering and chants at all, and he found that the beams of light spilled out of the woods were completely continuous!

A heart-piercing, searing pain came from the abdomen, followed by the simultaneous hits on all four limbs, the mercenary leader of the low-level knight's strength was almost torn apart, thinking about it. Before it ended completely, there was only one thought in his mind:

Mage... When did it become so worthless?

In the process of those minions and small leaders being killed by the scorching rays, the mercenary leader in the half-armor survived because of the leader's restraint - he did not charge with the others, so he was watching At the moment when the situation was bad, he didn't have time to quickly find cover to avoid it. He almost rushed behind the nearest big rock, but in the process, he saw a figure in a black robe. Dumbly stood in place.

It was one of the only two mages in the mercenary group. At this time, the other party actually held up a magic shield and began to sing an attack spell - opening the shield to cast spells. The basic operation at the time is also the standard operation, but the mercenary leader immediately realized that this stupid Battle Mage was finished.

He watched dozens of scorching red light beams shoot at the figure in the robe, easily tore the opponent's mana shield, and caused ripples on the magic robe with certain anti-magic properties. , The black-robed mage survived the first round of shooting with his mana shield and expensive anti-magic robes, but the second round of shooting turned him into a ball of coke that exploded in the air.

This is not a fight at all, this is a one-sided slaughter - the disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy is as great as when he led his men to slash and kill in the exile camp.

The mercenary leader completely gave up resisting in the face of this kind of power. He glanced around to confirm that he had not appeared in the sight of the enemy, so he immediately moved along the haystack and the corpse pile beside the stone, preparing to escape from this terrible However, as soon as he moved, he felt a cold chill spread from his back to his whole body, and a cold blade pressed against his neck.

"If I were you, I would put my hand on the back of my head at this time."

Amber used a dagger against the back of the mercenary leader's neck, and while making a strong threat, she had a firm idea in her heart: as long as the mercenary leader who seemed to be able to fight resisted a little, she would run away immediately.

But if the other party didn't resist, she would use this credit to exchange a roast chicken and half a bucket of cold beer with Gawain.

The mercenary leader did not resist - because he now believes that there are dozens of war mages surrounded the place, although the style of those war mages is very strange, but magic cannot be faked, and in front of such a group of mages, kung fu No matter how tall you are, you have to be cowardly.

Gawain and Philip, who were watching and recording the battlefield, walked out and took the magic infantry to clear the battlefield, while the mercenary leader stood up from behind the stone under the threat of Amber's dagger, and accepted the control obediently.

Looking at the scorched black corpses in front of him, and remembering that just a few minutes ago, these were a group of elite mercenaries who were well-equipped, and even had extraordinary people in charge, Gao Wen felt a little more pride and trust in the new heat ray gun.

But at the same time, he also found many shortcomings in the experience and tactics of the first generation of magic infantry - many soldiers still have not been freed from traditional combat methods, and do not know the essence of ambush in the bunker to focus on the enemy, some people have Expose themselves early, and some people are too excited after killing the enemy with magic for the first time, forgetting the task of focusing fire assigned by the team leader, and even two soldiers made mistakes and moved towards the enemy without turning on the insurance. The enemy has been biu for a long time, and now only after being reminded by his comrades in arms, he realizes that he has not actually hit anyone...

Bringing thirty magic infantry to deal with these mercenaries really felt a bit like killing a chicken with a knife. According to the power of the heat ray gun and the confusion brought to the enemy after the new equipment appeared on the battlefield, Gawain judged that only ten were needed. Soldiers can solve these seemingly well-equipped mercenaries who are actually rabble-as long as they focus their fire and tactics properly, it is difficult for traditional and low-level superhumans to make effective counterattacks in the face of magic weapons.

But it is still necessary to bring so many people - even if each person only shoots effectively once (two of them are still watching others shoot), these soldiers also understand the characteristics and usage of the new equipment in the actual combat process, and at the same time Gawain It also confirmed that the training and education progress of these soldiers, whether it is for the heat ray gun or these new soldiers, is a valuable practical test today.

The missionary Wright also followed the soldiers out of the woods. It was the first time he saw the battle of the Cecil Combat Corps. The unbelievable and mysterious weapon surprised this sturdy bear-like priest. He quickly diverted his attention from the incomprehensible weapons.

Wright walked among the corpses of the mercenaries on the ground, crouching down from time to time, and drew the symbol of the Church of the Holy Light on the foreheads of those corpses, while chanting words:

"May the Light cleanse your sinful soul."

"May the Light cleanse your sinful soul."

"May the Light purify your sinful and particularly ugly soul."

"May the Light purify your sinful ugly and garlicky soul."

This devout Holy Light follower, like a qualified military priest, used his faith to calm the undead of these brutal and bloody mercenaries in order to prevent the death-filled environment from spawning dangerous evil spirits or cursed plagues. . While praying, he took his hand away from a dead mercenary with a bow and crossbow, then walked to the next mercenary in a short gray robe and crouched down: "May the Holy Light purify your... eh? you……"

As Wright made a puzzled voice, the "corpse" in a short gray robe moved instantly, and the suspended mage suddenly opened his eyes, filled with a chaotic flow of magic overload, and a dangerous arcane missile followed. It formed on his chest and attacked Wright!

At such a close distance, it is no longer possible to use divine techniques to protect the body, but missionary Wright still raised his right hand high, calling out the technique of the Holy Light unswervingly: "Precept - Silence!"

A fist the size of a casserole fell from the sky, and the mercenary mage pretending to be dead immediately passed out with blood on his face.

To be honest, I almost got killed.

Then the missionary stood up and shouted to Gao Wen: "Lord Lord! There is a mage pretending to be dead here--scare me!"

Amber saw the whole process, and the half-elf lady exclaimed not far away: "Mom - you didn't kill him, did you?"

Wright said calmly: "Don't worry, you're not dead. Silence can't kill people."

"Tie these two mouths," Gawain probably had some immunity to these guys with abnormal painting styles, and then he just sighed and assigned the task normally, "Philip, you take half of the people to the forest. Turn around to make sure there are no remaining enemies. Come on, Wright, there are wounded here."

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