Act 31: As a Shooter

Wind Archers are Tier 4 arms, and Dread Spirits are also Tier 4 arms, but the dexterity and mobility that Dread Spirits are proud of are naturally restrained in front of Wind Archers who pursue precision. Yamuni injury is not worth mentioning in front of the enchanted arrow, the rest is only poor defense and vitality. These undead creatures flapped their tattered wings and flew over the battlefield head by head. Their shrill screams passed over the heads of the charging White Lion Guards. When Karglis raised his head, he could only see more Hedgehog-like individuals filled with arrows fell like rain, and landed heavily on the river beach. After the first wave of arrow rain, the number of monsters flying in the air had been reduced by one-sixth.

The blood stick still hadn't ordered the Dread Spirits to retreat, and the remaining Dread Spirits rolled and lowered their height in mid-air, and began to dive towards the Eruin magician group. "They really want to replace our wizard with this idea. Your lord really knows them very well." Metisa pursed her lips and looked at the flying monsters through the gap between the trees, her eyes were full of admiration In the linden forest near her, about six hundred elves or human archers were also holding their breaths and hiding Under the wide cloak, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at this scene, but what happened was that they didn't stop their hands, and they pulled out the second arrow from the quiver behind them neatly.

"Arrow No. 3." Metisa opened her bow and aimed at a certain airspace.

Immediately, clusters of white flames rose from the forest, dotted like stars in the darkness.

Metisa nodded in satisfaction: "Wait until within four hundred feet, and listen to my password."

She squinted her eyes to measure the distance, and the dread spirits had almost flown over the head of the magician group. Some young wizard apprentices screamed in fright. If there were not leaders in each phalanx to maintain order, they would have scattered and fled almost immediately. . And at this time, the little silver elf princess opened her mouth slightly: "Let me guide you. Shoot." She breathed the cool and steamy air in the forest. Her archery skills were not top-notch, but after all, she once Born as the commander of the Lin Ge Legion, she is considered first-class among these tree elves. When she gave the order, she let go of the bowstring with her fingertips, and the feathered arrow flew out with water, like a silver thread. Drilling into the formation of those monsters in the sky, he hit the head of one of the dread spirits.

The dread spirit let out a shrill scream, and a holy flame instantly ignited at the place where it was shot through the head. It fluttered in mid-air, but after a while, the whole body turned into a ball of fire moving forward in the air, The fireball struggled to fall to the ground. But before it hit the ground, it was already burned out.

Then, like a storm, with the sound of puffy bowstrings, clusters of white flames rose from the forest and shot densely at the swooping dread spirits; In a catastrophe, nearly a hundred fear spirits seem to have hit a holy storm head-on. They were shot one by one in the storm, and then burned. Wrapped in the holy flame, it fell with a wail, and before it even landed, it had already scattered into sparks in the sky, and disappeared in ashes;

However, after the storm, it was all in pieces, less than a quarter of its original size remained.

Beside the blood staff, those high-level liths who summoned the dread spirits were almost stunned, watching helplessly as most of the high-level undead that had finally been summoned disappeared in a blink of an eye. For a moment it was almost impossible to understand what had happened. But the Blood Wand understood. Its skeletal palms rattled its own staff, and the soul fire in its eye sockets beat unprecedentedly violently. It realized that it had been tricked by those damned Aruins.

"Sure enough, they have prepared arrows that have been baptized with holy water." Earl Jacques watched this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh. Others are too well prepared, and they are like amateurs in comparison-of course, in Brando's eyes, they are indeed only amateurs. But what really surprised him was that the first wave of arrows used by the Tonigel was obviously another kind of enchantment. If they used the holy attribute enchantment from the beginning, the blood staff might make the Dread Spirits retreat. The Tonigels obviously thought about this, and set up a cover for Madara's bone frame from the beginning.

"If the first wave of arrows hadn't used enchanted arrows, there would be too many dread spirits left now, which means that they had already guessed that the blood staff would use dread spirits and how they would use them, Tonigel People even arranged the fate of these fear spirits," Earl Jacques couldn't help but wondered: "How did the Earl guess this?"

But if he told Brando his questions, Brando would definitely tell him that he was thinking too much. To him, the blood stick is like a big book spread out, the content is clearly written on it, which is like cheating; the blood stick in history is cautious but full of courage, good at grasping the slightest and immediate However, it is very arrogant when facing the Eruin people. With its character, it will definitely seize its own mistakes in judgment. But if he didn't show enough 'sincerity' in the first round of ambushes, he would definitely arouse the vigilance of that cautious guy, so he used the wind shooter and another enchantment, but it was useless to kill the undead The biggest holy attribute enchantment is to make the blood staff produce "So this is the ambush of the Aruin people, nothing more. ’ mentality, so that you can use your dread spirits with confidence and boldness.

And as for what is said to be calculated to cause most of the blows to the fear spirits, it is pure nonsense. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and people's hearts are even more unpredictable. No one dares to say that it is sure. , I originally went with the mentality of killing as many fear spirits as I can earn, but now it seems that the effect is unexpected. No, it should be said that it couldn't be any better. There are still more than a dozen solitary dread spirits left in the sky. If they dive again, they will not have any effect. After all, the wizards below are not without the ability to fight back, so control their height The super-lich hurriedly summoned the remaining seeds back, otherwise the undead would not even have aerial reconnaissance in the next battle.

If there is still a fight to come.

The archer girls in the forest looked at the results they had created in disbelief, almost cheering and jumping for joy. Metisa let out a long breath as she stared at the fear spirit flying back, and she lowered her longbow in the rain. , I thought that the first battle of the wind shooter finally handed over a perfect answer sheet. "Although Lord Lord, this wind shooter is far behind our era, but it also has some unique features." She silently thought in her heart that the Lin Ge Legion in history was a legion that could be used from far and near. Horned beast, holding a silver spear. Immediately can launch a glorious charge, take off the longbow at a long distance, and immediately become a first-class archer, and is proficient in both infantry, riding and shooting. Of course, the shooter unit I am leading now cannot keep up with my subordinates in history, but it is also the first-class level of this era, and it must be the first-class level.

Although she doesn't talk much on weekdays and seems to have nothing to do with the world, she still has the arrogance of the people of silver in her heart. This is her army, so nothing but the best. It was called Forest Song in history, and it should be inherited from this name now. There are ancient songs in the forest that have been reverberating among the trees for thousands of years, singing the legend of the elf heroes who defend the enemy with sharp arrows. This is the song of the forest.

She glanced at Brando standing outside the forest's border in the rain, full of admiration.

Brando equipped the wind archer with three enchanted arrows: the first arrow is enchanted with wind wings, which can increase the distance of arrow throwing; the second arrow is enchanted with rock front, which is used to deal with heavy cavalry within the projection distance; The arrows are sacred enchanted arrows specially prepared for the war against Madara. Normally, each wind archer will carry twenty-four ordinary arrows, and two types of enchanted arrows for the other three types, a total of thirty. But the main enemy in this battle is the undead. Therefore, the number of No. 1 and No. 2 arrows was specially reduced, and four No. 3 arrows were brought instead.

And it is these six enchanted arrows, which cost a total of 420 tor, and 600 wind archers shoot six rounds in salvo, and the maintenance cost of an ordinary infantry regiment for one year is shot out.

Such extravagant equipment, in the eyes of any noble in Eruin, is definitely a prodigal act. They would rather lose in a battle and spend a small amount of money to redeem the freedom of life, which is probably more cost-effective than this extravagant war. This is where the battle is fought. It is simply burning money in the game.

But this expensive expense has brought its due meaning today. Those Vieiro people shivering in the linden woods must have a deeper understanding of this in their hearts at this moment.

"But why can Lord Lord see this day coming?"

The eyes of the little princess were full of confusion and curiosity. When she was free in the fir collar, she had studied the history of mankind. For ten centuries, such an era has never come. The battle of the saints seems to be a distant memory. This lord of her own What did the lord see that made him go further and further on the current road; or, as Utta and the others said, the lord was only too deeply impressed by these undead in Butch, which is why he is today everything of.

She shook her head again, and she had a faint feeling in her heart that the lord had been preparing for something all along, but it was not just because of what happened to Butch, otherwise his behavior in Ampere Sear would be unjustifiable.

Metisa turned her head, put her index finger and thumb in her mouth, and blew a long whistle to her subordinates and sisters. "The rest is over," she ordered, in a low voice, but it spread throughout the forest: "We have a good start, but then, it is time for us to shine, to tell our enemies, what is the forest?" Song!"

"Sharp arrows are like weaving!" The girls replied in unison.

Metisa nodded.

Brando stood on the high ground on the river beach and watched the situation change in the entire hilly area. Under the uninterrupted cover of the wizards, the White Lion Guard had completely torn apart the positions of the two undead swordsman groups, Viskag and Mogkin. , the light of the fireball plowed across the entire river beach, and the skeleton swordsmen had just been blown to the ground and wanted to get up, and the sharp ice edges fell down overwhelmingly, and then the young white lion jumped from these lingering enemies. After being run over, Freya and Fern cooperated to kill Viskag. A banner with black roses and spiders on the battlefield shook head-on, and then fell down.

Brando pursed his lips and looked coldly at the scene where Viskag was cut off with one hand and one leg was still struggling to maintain balance on the horse and fought against Freya. He was also secretly surprised, if there were humans Fighting under such conditions, I'm afraid it's already crazy, but fight with the last belief. But Viskag remained quite calm. This is the undead. There is no fear, fanaticism or impulse in the empty chest. They are still a terrible poisonous snake at the last moment before death, and they may use their fangs at any time. Bite a hole in you.

Fortunately, they are too underestimated.

Viskage fell, following in Mergkin's footsteps. The former died too aggrieved, and under the addition of the mountain's favor, Hipamira displayed a terrifying strength that even he could not imagine. After the battle in the Dead Frost Forest, Hippamira was already a priest manifested with elements, and now she has the same level of fighter level and combat experience, which is basically equivalent to the double elite profession in the game. Lando has only heard of it from a few important plot NPCs, for example, the Earth Sage Ellanta in the north is one of them. And now there was a ready-made legend before his eyes.

What's even more frightening is that Brando has finally figured out the phrase in the skill description of Mountain's Preference, "He can integrate the blessing spells from the earth into his fighting style. The more blessings she gets, the more powerful this scepter will be." The higher the attack power and attribute bonus. ’ What does it mean. It turns out that this scepter has a chance to add buff spells to the holder when it attacks, and these spells will in turn strengthen the attributes of the mountain range, which is a model of getting stronger with each attack. Moreover, Gaia's buff spells are very different from those of the Temple of Fire. Most of the spells in the Temple of Fire are self-targeted, so the Temple of Fire has the strongest combat priests and flames in the world. Knights, but the buff spell of Gaia's Earth Temple is just the opposite. It has the strongest range buff spell in the world.

Brando now sees the white lion infantry around Hipamira, almost catching up with the little boss one by one. The time for the White Lion Guard to form an army is still short, and now the non-commissioned officers in the army are no more than silver strength, and they are still There are many soldiers who are still at the peak of the black iron even after taking the dragon's blood potion. But at this moment, under the halo of Hippamilla's blessing, each of them has faint fighting power to move closer to the silver peak.

Brando himself felt that this was a bit too outrageous.

Therefore, the left wing where Hippamilla is located is progressing very fast, and has almost been killed from the fronts of the two undead swordsman groups. According to the original plan, they did not stop to encircle Viskag and Mog with friendly forces. Jin's remnant forces continued to rush towards the direction of the blood stick's main formation. The distance between the two sides was not far away, and the speed of the white lion infantry was astonishingly fast. A regiment was transferred back. The back line is extremely weak. Once it is broken through, the corpse witch phalanx in the center of the formation will be destroyed.

Brando looked further away. On the other side of the river bank, the undead are indeed gathering the skeleton cavalry back, but the cavalry of the Lantonilanders and Highland Knights that they entangled before are now entangled with them in turn. The two light cavalry fought fiercely in the direction of the river valley. The half-witted blood stick can't count on his skeleton cavalry, and of course Brando shouldn't expect the Lantonilanders to help him attack the blood stick's flanks.

The battle has been fought so far. In fact, both sides on the battlefield have captured the most vulnerable link of the opponent. On the side of Eruin, the Vieros are still besieged in the linden forest. Although their morale is still maintained, facing the frontal The skeleton warriors of the remaining regiment still dare not act rashly. Their biggest problem is that the only second-tier elite crossbowmen that remain intact are almost useless in this war; and the Lantonilanders have to help Bran The skeleton cavalry entangled with blood sticks is equal to nothing; on the frontal battlefield, there is almost only the game between Brando and the blood stick army, and now the only advantage for Brando is that the blood stick army is facing away from him. And the two elite regiments covering its flanks have been broken through. As long as Tonigel's army can give the opponent a fatal blow before the blood staff can fully adjust the formation, then they can win the battle.

On the other hand, the Blood Wand side, although facing the enemy with their backs and abdomens, has an advantage in terms of strength. Behind them are only Brando's five brigades of white lion infantry and two brigades of wind shooters, plus a group of magicians. Among them, the wind shooters are basically impossible to use for frontal impact, and it is unlikely that the White Lion Guards of the five brigades will not stop to stabilize the position after breaking through Viskag's position, but will directly attack; of course, Even if one or two brigades come forward, facing the superior force of Madara's side, it is unlikely to make a difference.

At this moment, the two sides in the war can hardly move their hands to arrange their flanks. The Tonigels are desperately trying to break through the defense line of the undead and destroy the Lich Phalanx of the Blood Staff; To readjust the formation to deal with this sudden army, both sides are in a race against time, or as long as either side has a reserve team, then the unprotected flanks of both sides can defeat the enemy in one go.

But the problem is that it seems that both sides have no reserves.

The battle has completely fallen into a tangled stalemate.

But this kind of stalemate is what the Blood Staff is happy to see, "I don't know what to do!" It let out a sharp laugh, what it needs is time, not to defeat the enemy as soon as possible. Although it is embarrassing to let these vulnerable opponents restrain their hands and feet, it is better than failure. What's more, these humans are obviously the last military force of the kingdom in the southern border. Once they are destroyed, let alone Viero and Karasu In the entire south of Ampersel, Madara is not without a chance to get involved.

They also have another ally, letting Jean Denell rule this vast area as a buffer zone between Madara and Northern Aruin, which is obviously what the Supreme One wants to see.

Blood Stick finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had seen victory beckoning to him.

On the hill, in the linden grove, Earl Jacques also looked gloomy, and the Tonigels were making mistakes. But maybe it should not be called a mistake, because it was unavoidable. Earl Zlin asked him whether he should blow the horn to warn the Earl Tonigel, but he refused because he knew that it was meaningless to do so. What the Earl Tonigel made was actually the right choice, but this choice is still wrong in the eyes of the present, and there is no so-called opportunity on the battlefield.

There are still too few troops.

He regretted it unceasingly. If he hadn't buried the Viero army before, it must be a different situation now. The Earl subconsciously held his sword hilt, his knuckles turned white with tension. When he first entered the battlefield, he seemed to have never held his breath as he did now.

But everyone on the battlefield probably didn't think about how Brando was feeling at the moment. In fact, he was a little comfortable, standing in the drizzle very easily, because he saw that the blood stick was just as he had imagined. make a mistake --

This error is fatal.

Because it really thought that Tonigel had no reserve force to attack its flanks.

He turned his head, and in the forest, Metisa nodded to him from a distance, and then the little silver elf princess untied the horn from her waist—it was the dragon-horn trombone of the French knight, a pitch-black horn. with silver rosettes on it, depicting scenes from past wars, telling a legend in which the azure banners on the plains of Maralder were described as flying like the sea, and the Fran The cold light of the spear flickered, describing the long sound of the horn and the courage of the ancient spirits.

It describes the scene where the Silver King led his knights to charge the Miners.

The little silver elf princess put the horn to her lips and blew it vigorously.

The long sound of the horn resounded through the mountains.

In the eyes of everyone, thousands of silver celestial horses rolled in from the sky like falling snow, and at that moment the earth roared like the resonance of mountains.

The staff in Blood Staff's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

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