Chapter 110 500VS5000 (Part 2)

Feeling the murderous aura released instantly from Magri's body, the lion man who lost his left ear swallowed and managed to control his emotions, "They are from Milan. They are definitely from Milan. They have warriors and magicians. They It seems that they want to penetrate from the mountains into the northern wilderness. The speed is too fast, even our leopard men can't catch up. I don't know the situation of the checkpoints now. When we found them, they had already passed three checkpoints and arrived. This is the outermost mountaintop. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise these Milanese might have entered our extreme northern wilderness."

After hearing what this lion man said, Magri couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Going deep alone seemed to be a taboo for military strategists! Are these Milanese really crazy?

"How many are there? How many magicians are there?" Kent the fox asked.

"I don't know how many magicians there are. It shouldn't be too many. Because there are only a few hundred of them in total. It must not exceed 500. However, they are all very powerful. I saw that many of these humans have released green or yellow Fighting spirit. They also have a terrible ability, which is a strange sound, which is very nice, but as soon as they hear this sound, our people will fall asleep. I still take advantage of those Milanese to kill other people. He took advantage of the chaos and ran out at the right time. Lord Legion, you have to act quickly! Those Milanese are too cunning, we must not let them escape to avenge the dead brothers."

After hearing what the lion man said, Magri couldn't help but be a little stunned, "Only five hundred people? Are you sure you are right?"

The lion man said: "It can't be wrong. We have received accurate information from more than ten checkpoints, and no more Milanese have appeared. There are only a few hundred. Lord Commander of the Legion, you must act quickly! Otherwise, we will let those It’s too late if the bastard runs away.”

Magri snorted coldly, "I don't need you to tell me how to do things. Come here, take him down." He had always disdained such defeated generals.

Magri looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. If the enemy only had five hundred, what was their purpose? What benefit would it bring to these Milanese people to go deep into the extreme northern wilderness alone? He just couldn't understand it. How could he possibly know that the real purpose of these five hundred warriors and magicians from Milan was just to kill.

"Legion Commander, it's not too late." Kent reminded Magli.

Magri turned to look at him, "Do you also want me to send troops?"

Kent smiled bitterly and said: "We have no other choice but to send troops. If the higher ups know that we are facing the enemy but let them go, I'm afraid you will be under tremendous pressure. If the guy just said is right, there are really only Five hundred people. Then, the leopard man scouts we sent out may have fallen into the enemy's trap. They repelled our scouts forcefully, obviously because they didn't want us to discover the truth. With the strength they showed. We are scared here. So, I judge that there is an 80% possibility,

The figure of five hundred is correct. Regardless of their purpose, there is no reason why we should not attack. "

Magri nodded. In fact, his thoughts were similar to Kent's. The fox man's words were equivalent to helping him make a decision.

"Pass my order. Order the five corps of wolf cavalry to stay behind. The leopard men, ape men, and lion man guards will attack with me." If the wolf cavalry loses its speed advantage, its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Far inferior to the fighting power of leopards and apes in the mountains. Leaving them at the foot of the mountain was also the escape route Magri left for himself. If the enemy is indeed five hundred, lead ten times as many orc warriors as the opponent. It can completely defeat the opponent. In case the enemies are numerous. With the help of five thousand wolf cavalry at the foot of the mountain, they had time to retreat. As an orc, Magri is considered very good at being able to think so carefully. However, how did he know that although he was facing five hundred people, they were by no means the opponents he imagined he could destroy with their numbers.

Halfway up the mountain, Ye Yinzhu jumped up from the ground. He had been waiting for an hour, and the mixed orc army below finally came up. It seemed that the life he had left Ye Hongyan had had an effect.

The imaginary is real and the real is imaginary. It is not how subtle Ye Yinzhu's strategy is. The main reason why he can take the lead is that the 500 people he brought are enough to stand alone in terms of individual combat capabilities.

One orc soldier, without equipment, can almost deal with three to five ordinary human soldiers with full equipment. However, if it is a warrior with fighting spirit, the orc soldier depends on what kind of soldier it is. Powerful main combat units such as leopard men and ape men can also deal with mid-level red warriors, but once human warriors reach the orange level, they can have the upper hand in one-on-one situations. And the more powerful units of the orcs, such as the tigers, lions and bears of the three royal families. Although there are fewer in number, with a little training, their individual combat abilities can at least be compared to those of yellow-level human warriors. This is also an important reason why orcs can still compete with humans without magicians. At this time, among the warriors brought by Ye Yinzhu, Death God 300's cultivation levels were all above the intermediate yellow level, but their combat effectiveness could never be evaluated based on their fighting spirit level. Coupled with the fire magician and one hundred and fifty green-level warriors that the orcs feared most, and with the advantage of the geographical location, he was fully confident to compete with this mixed army of ten thousand people. Especially, high in the sky above, there is the best scout like Silver Dragon. And the magic of light that can be used to rescue at any time. For these reasons, Ye Yinxiu was able to deal with it completely calmly at this time.

"Are there only 5,000 people? That's fine, let's leave those wolf cavalry alive for the time being. Prepare to fight. The epee warriors are ready to release the rolling wood. The magician, prepare the fireball technique." The fireball technique requires the least mana and is the most direct. When applied to combat, gorgeous magic is never as good as directly effective magic. Especially in the case of legion combat.

Ye Yinzhu is not in a hurry, he is waiting. The closer the enemy is and the longer the distance up the mountain, the greater the effect the rolling log can have. An army of 5,000 people cannot display its combat effectiveness on this mountain with complex terrain like it can on the plains. Boiling - Teng - Wen-Xue member's hand beat

Ye Yinzhu was waiting quietly, he was not anxious at all. It wasn't until the orc army could be vaguely seen from the trees on the mountain that he raised his right hand.

"Rolling logs, all released together. Magician, fireball covering attack." Almost at the same time, hundreds of thick rolling logs poured down with thunderous momentum. At the same time, fifty green fireballs shone with a deathly green color. The flames rose into the sky, drawing dazzling and beautiful green parabolas, and fell down the mountain.

It's summer now, and even in the extreme northern wilderness, all kinds of plants are growing extremely luxuriantly. Moreover, the mountain topography here is different from that of the Brenner Mountains, with the same gentle slopes on both sides of the mountain. It is not a steep slope where plants cannot grow, so there are many trees on the mountain, which naturally become the best cover for the orc army. Under this circumstance, Gunmu was naturally unable to cause huge damage to the orc raiding army by himself like Ye Yinxiu did last time in the Brenner Mountains. But the most important effect of Ye Yinzhu's wood rolling this time was not the impact.

Hundreds of rolling logs immediately knocked down the orcs at the front. Although the momentum of the thick trees disappeared after being blocked by various plants on the mountain, they also piled up in front of the mixed orc army. Immediately, most of the five thousand orc troops were blocked on the mountainside. If they wanted to move forward, they had to clear these rolling logs first. And just as the mixed orc army was in a hurry, fifty green fireballs fell from the sky.

Accompanied by the roar of a fireball explosion, in an instant, the mountainside blocked by rolling logs turned into a sea of ​​fire. The destructive power caused by fifty great magicians using the same magic at the same time may not be as good as that of higher-level magicians, but the coverage of the magic is absolutely terrifying. Each huge green fireball exploded in the explosion, and the rolling logs and the trees blocking them suddenly became the best fuel. In an instant, the fire had covered most of the mountainside. Unfortunately, the summer in the Far North Wasteland is not very hot, and the plants at this time are not as dry and flammable as in winter. Otherwise, once the fire spreads, the effect will be all over the mountains and plains.

"Retreat to the top of the mountain." Ye Yinzhu did not take a second look at the fire. He knew that although this magic attack combined with the rolling wood could cause considerable damage to the opponent, the effect was much worse than that of the Brenner Mountains. Seasonal and terrain factors make it impossible for fire attacks to defeat the enemy, but there is no problem in blocking the enemy's vigor and weakening the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Under Ye Yinzhu's calm command, the soldiers quickly carried the magician on their backs and retreated towards the top of the mountain.

Magri was very angry. At this time, he was commanding his lion guards to cooperate with the leopards and apes to put out the fire. The bombardment of rolling logs and sudden large-scale fireballs not only hindered their progress, but also caused nearly a thousand casualties. The orcs were physically strong, and the only ones who really died were those who were in the center of the fireball explosion and those who were hit by rolling logs, but countless others were injured.

"Captain, we must charge immediately. We cannot give the opponent a chance to prepare defenses. It seems that their number is really small. Otherwise, they will not retreat immediately." The fox man Kent was still calm and whispered to Mag. Li suggested.

Magri snorted coldly, "It can't be faster even if we want to. We orcs are naturally afraid of fire, and only our noble lions are better. It will take time to clear these obstacles. These Milanese are too despicable. Kent, you see each other clearly. How many magicians are there?"