Chapter 132 The battle begins  (3)

A rumbling vibration sounded.

Like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, the footsteps of the Komodo war monsters were like stepping on a big drum. Every step they took was like stepping on the hearts of robbers and humans.

A hillside of about a hundred meters was arrived in an instant.

The war monsters are getting closer and closer to them, and even those standing in front can clearly see the cracks on the horns of the giant beast's forehead. This crack is like a fragile defense line in their hearts. As they see more and more clearly, the cracks feel bigger.

It would be far from enough to say that just one Komodo beast could cause nearly 10,000 people to panic.

Sitting on the back of the Komodo giant beast, there was a giant with fierce eyes and grinning. It was five meters tall and could make the most fierce ogre curse back into his stomach. No one dared to be arrogant in front of the giant. What's more, the giant was holding a short sword in his hand!

For Everson's dead ghost father, this weapon was just a dagger. But when Everson held it in his hand, it turned into a long sword. The length of the three blades was even higher than that of some ogres. When everyone was afraid of this long sword, he did not notice that the Komodo giant beast was already in front of him.

Komodo is worthy of being a monster called the war beast!

With powerful power, huge body, skin that is so rough that even swords cannot damage, and its terrible horn... After rushing into the stalemate area between the two armies, the little giant Iverson just waved the weapons in his hand casually, and then a blank area appeared around him. He strictly implemented the order Yang Dasun gave him before leaving, and Iverson wanted to see wherever there were many people.

The human warriors and robbers who had reached the extreme fright, fleeing wildly.

Panic.

They even forgot their camp. Whenever the war beasts rushed towards their own direction, they would flee to the other party's formation. The already precarious formation was dispersed without any suspense, and everyone was crowded together.

At this time, the dwarves riding centaurs had already gone around the back of the robbers.

Several ogres were pulling the strings. The bowstrings of the bird-winged crossbow chariot were very difficult. Even the ogres had to use all their strength to pull the strings. They were ready to attack when they saw the war beasts, but the other party was too flexible. The four blades could not touch the shadow of the war beasts.

The natural size of the dwarves allowed them to easily hide in the weeds that were enough to reach the chest of adults. More than fifty dwarves quickly broke into pieces, scattered in all directions, circled a small arc under the cover of the weeds, and quietly leaned towards the position of the bird-winged crossbow. At this time, the centaurs had already attracted the attention of the bandits who were guarding the bird-winged crossbow.

The power of the ogre is indeed very powerful, but in terms of speed, it is still far worse than that of the Centaur.

This time, there were only eight elves archers who were accompanying the army, hiding in a large group of centaurs, taking the time to shoot cold arrows. There were not many guards, and no matter how strong the ogres were, they could not be injured by swords. The arrows carved with exquisite patterns shot at the ogres from all angles.

And it's their eyes!

In the process of chasing the Centaur, these ogres were all shot into arrows without exception. The powerful arrow shot through their heads without any suspense, and then their huge bodies fell to the ground, bringing up a cluster of flying blood flowers and hitting them hard.

The ogre who was flew a kite then realized that he had fallen into the trap and hurriedly covered his mace and turned around.

A hundred or ten ogres were walking through the weeds quickly. Almost every few steps, an inexplicable muffled groan would come out, and he slammed into the grass. No one noticed, and no one knew what was going on. The dwarves were so small that no ogres noticed them at all. Until the last ogre returned to the bird-winged crossbow, he realized that the companions who had just gone out with him had long disappeared. At some point, there was only one of them left behind.

The bird-winged crossbow was quickly controlled by dwarves and centaurs.

As the ogres were like before, the centaurs quickly turned the crossbow and secretly glanced at the crowd.

The picture returned to Yang Dashuan. After slaughtering all the oncoming robbers, he did not stop, but instead continued to rush forward. A little giant walked back and forth between the two camps and led the Komodo War giant beasts to lift their hooves wildly. Most of the people who fled were trampled to death by their companions.

Several ogres with black magic patterns on their bodies wanted to rely on their height to stop this troubled monster.

But before I got close, Iverson was slashed out and hit the crowd heavily, and a large area suddenly fell.

"rush!"

Yang Dashun greeted the slaves behind him without looking back.

He picked up the toes and copied a broken sword from the ground into his hand. Without pausing at all, he rushed into the crowd of robbers and the soldiers of the Principality.

There are too many people. After some jokes with the Komodo War Behemoth, there are still more than 8,000 chaotic people on the scene. They are more or less resisting the enemy and guarding against the war behemoths that may rush toward at any time.

Averson, who was far away, saw his father rushing into the crowd. He was not idle either. He rode the giant beast around the crowd and specially picked up bargains to kill.

The slaves hesitated to look at the little giant who had strategically retreated, and then saw that the centaurs and dwarves had controlled the bird-winged crossbow, and quickly turned around and followed the gap opened by Yang Dashuan in the crowd and continued to rush forward.

Whether it was the wasteland robbers or the public team, their camp was like an extremely delicious cake. First, Yang Dashuan's feint attack was divided into part and was eaten away, and then he was knocked into pieces by Iverson, who rushed into the enemy formation. Then Yang Dashuan's feint attack immediately became the main force, and suddenly he was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing into the already fragmented two camps!

In fact, Yang Dashuan had no arrangements at all.

He just asked the slaves to try their best to play their strengths in this battle, dwarf ambushing, centaur seducing enemies, vicious magnate valiants, ogres and bear goblins... In this battle, the characteristics of the Maple Leaf Town Self-Defense Force were fully demonstrated. Although there was no tactics, it was this simple and targeted method that had an unpredictable effect. Yang Dashuan followed the flesh corridor opened by the little giant in the battlefield, and the slaves followed the lord, taking advantage of the robbers and human warriors to split and kill, and started killing.

Whether it is Yang Dashuan or the slaves, their attack range never covers all around, only in front of you! No matter how many people are blocking your own way, they will be broken up in one wave under the impact that is even more fierce than the tide.

The soldiers and robbers in the chaotic priesthoods did not have the power to fight back?

If cavalry were interspersed in this time, it might be possible to stop the rampant slaves of Maple Leaf Town. However, the knights of human soldiers had been exhausted as early as the first wave of fighting with the robbers, and the robbers' ponies had exhausted their physical strength. When they saw the Komodo War Behemoth, they could not even lift their feet.

The remaining hundreds of robber knights struggled to control the panicked ponies under their crotch. They finally gathered together in scolding and whipping, but they unknowingly became the target of the crossbow blade that shot out from behind. The losses were even greater for a moment!

Whether it is the remaining three thousand soldiers in the principality or the remaining robbers of about two thousand, these are all forces that cannot be ignored.

If the formation was really opened on the plain, who would probably win with a clear sword and a spear. But he met a guy like Lao Yang who never played by the rules. When the morale of both sides dropped to the lowest point, he broke into the enemy formations on both sides at the same time. And turned the natives and human soldiers of the wasteland that should have belonged to the opposite meter into another situation - they all gathered together, and the bombarded guy who had been the enemy but now became companions to escape.

The Komodo giant beast is a huge mountain of meat.

As long as you take steps, no one can stop it.

The battlefield is always changing rapidly, and no one dares to say that they can fully grasp the entire situation of the battle.

Posaya looked at the Maple Leaf Town slaves who had successfully divided the battle formation, and was also surprised by the strength of the slaves and the Komodo giant beast. Just when she thought the overall situation was settled, the whole situation became ambiguous again.

The originally relative humans and indigenous people suddenly united and killed the slaves without any distinction.

The battle formation that had just been divided quickly merged between one breath.

No one expected that the indigenous people who were still killing one to death and the soldiers would unite with each other. They rushed forward and quickly blocked the flesh and blood corridor opened by the slaves before. They were not afraid of life and death to fill in the back of Yang Dashuan and the others, and the enemy who escaped in front also turned their fingers at the same time to face the Yang Dashuan, who was the first to be blasted!

"Oh my God!"

Posaya took a breath of air conditioning.

No one could predict such a scene.

If we didn't know for sure, the indigenous people would never be able to unite with humans. I'm afraid even outsiders, Posaya, would think that Yang Dashuan and the others fell into a trap. Because this incident was too big, it was so fast that it was unacceptable. At the beginning, the Maple Leaf Town Self-Defense Force was facing a group of irresistible Belettes, but now it has become a fierce Rhine on both ends.

Like a tide, humans and indigenous people rushed up one after another.

Layered.
Chapter completed!