Liena can no longer remember exactly how she escaped this way. She only knows that she ran like crazy, her legs not daring to stop even a step. Although there was no smooth road in the woods, this person who was focused on escaping
For a moment, as if the elves had divine help, no matter how strange the terrain was, it was like flat ground and could not be an obstacle at all.
Even if an arrow hits their shoulders, back, or even arms, they have no room to fall. No matter how strong the force is, they will lose their balance in an instant; but after taking two or three steps forward, they will regain their balance.
Running at a fast speed, running desperately.
But when the whistling sounds in their ears become more and more frequent and intensive, the feeling of not being able to run away or catch up with others only makes the elves want to curse. Maybe if they survive, they can take some time to settle down.
They will be afraid of what is happening now, but the only option is to run for their lives.
Suddenly her vision cleared and it suddenly became clear. Did she run out of the outer woods? Liena looked at the camp square where she had been staying for several days. Now it was clean and empty.
The elves who served as baits had planned to take shelter in a trench in front of the World Tree. This was dug by someone's apprentice with a group of elves in the middle of the night. But now, many familiar faces poked their heads out of the trench.
.
Liena's eyes flickered, and she recognized several people. They were all members of the decoy team, but they were members from other directions.
Are their feet faster?
Of course not. In fact, this group of people ran back after the first contact. Liena's team fought with the enemy and killed a centaur scout.
Liena didn't have time to think about the reason behind it, she just looked at the group of people standing in the trench, waving their hands anxiously, as if just doing this, the escaping elves would appear beside them in an instant.
The chase in the open area is even more frightening because it can be seen clearly, both for the parties involved and for the theatergoers. The centaurs are like hunting wolves, coming from behind.
Surrounded and pursued, the distance gradually narrowed, even getting close to the fleeing elves several times.
Elf Sword Dancer ran last, and she was the only one who could fight off the centaurs who were chasing her. But every time they fought, she would fall a few steps behind. Even if she was knocked over,
A centaur, and there will be more chasing after her. Her only chance is the human magician; but in Liena's field of vision, she did not see that person.
Is this being tricked?
Seeing all her companions jumping into the ditch, Liena suddenly felt the wind behind her head. She jumped subconsciously, and at the same time she leaned back, and the long-handled battle ax passed by the tip of her nose dangerously. Liena remained
In this almost lying position, he slid into the ditch.
He fell at the bottom of the ditch and looked up at the blue sky. In his field of vision, there was finally no centaur for a moment. Before he could rejoice for a long time, he saw a horse jumping over the ditch on its belly. It seemed that the centaur, who couldn't stop in time, planned to do just that.
Cross the trench and directly attack the World Tree. As for the elves inside, there are naturally companions behind them who can take care of them.
But he failed to jump over the narrow ditch, and the energy barrage offset his impact, knocking the centaur backwards from mid-air, and also fell into the ditch. This incident frightened all the elves hiding in it.
.The centaur that was chasing him just now is now covered in blood holes, his eyes are wide open, and he has a look of disbelief on his face, which is very scary.
The moment Liena jumped into the ditch, Hallumi, who had been waiting for a long time, opened the disguise curtain.
Guy Blashy Lin Tripwood appears!
Do you want to use extradimensional exile to resolve this war?
No. For Lin, the extra-dimensional exile spell can only target one object at a time. When encountering multiple objects, he can only cast magic again and again to throw the opponent to an unknown place. But when facing an army,
There is no doubt that this efficiency is too slow. Moreover, someone has never thought of a plan in this regard, nor does he intend to improvise on the battlefield. Instead, he brings out treasures that have been treasured for a long time.
If there is a list of achievements in life, as a game nerd, using unlimited rocket launchers or infinite machine guns to defeat any game in the Castle of Evil series would definitely be a gold medal achievement. And as a game nerd who has traveled through the world
, how could I not have thought of recreating such a scene in another world!
The hand-held M134 high-speed multi-barreled rotary machine gun, under the operation of the motor mechanism, the six barrels began to rotate at an astonishing high speed. Looking at the scene of thousands of horses galloping in front of them, charging towards themselves, someone felt timid.
, but there was a strange excitement.
Lin cracked a smile, and once again remembered the lines he used only in his hometown, and said: 'Let's_Rootherfucker!'
Grab the handle trigger and the machine gun muzzle starts roaring!
Because gunpowder is not used, there is no recoil problem. However, the six rotating barrels and the energy bullets are affected by the magic circle in the barrel, uncontrollably and randomly attached with various special attributes and interfering with each other, making these
It's a very confusing version of the machine gun, but it's still as hard to tame as a wild beast.
All these difficulties, with the physical strength enhanced by auxiliary magic, became no problem at all. Lin steadily lifted the M134 machine gun on his waist, and the magical power extracted from the World Tree was transmitted into the machine gun through the cable as thick as his arm.
Medium. The disorderly arrangement makes the originally pure energy projectile fall into a state of violence and chaos at the moment it is ejected. The random attributes attached to the barrel further increase the destructive power, forming the most efficient killing machine.
The light bullets were almost connected in a line, sweeping across every inch of the land pointed by the muzzle. Wherever they passed, blood spattered. Even a centaur with a strong body could only do so when dozens or hundreds of bullets hit its body.
Drinking hatred. And this process only lasts a moment.
The machine gun with a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute is like the giant scythe of death, harvesting the lives swept away wantonly. No one can escape. No matter you are a low-level soldier or the leader of a tribe, you will always face death.
Equality also blooms with gorgeous flowers of life and blood. Even the huge impact and violent magic can tear apart the centaur's forged muscles without any hindrance and paralyze the tall body.
The centaurs, who have never encountered such an attack, put up a dense formation. In their understanding, as long as they can increase the speed of charging, there is no enemy formation that cannot be broken, and there is no enemy that cannot be killed. Even if it is
The arrow rain offensive that the elves were proud of could not stop the centaurs' charge. In the end, these fragile, thin men with pointed ears could only fall under their iron hooves!
But all self-confidence was shattered along with the body!
Most centaurs still figured out why their comrades in front fell, and they experienced the answer themselves. There was no time to give a warning, no time to feel regret, no time to think about the reason for all this, and their vitality disappeared in the blood.
Centaurs fell down in rows, and no one could survive the baptism of barrage. Good or bad equipment could not extend their survival time. Even since the machine gun opened fire, the centaurs had not been able to advance much distance.
They died in hatred on the way to the charge. Their battered bodies and the blood flowing out covered this large Yggdrasil Square.
The cover of the woods will prevent the centaurs who have not yet left the woods from seeing the situation in the square, so they can only follow the steps ahead and keep stepping out of the forest. Only then do they see the hell-like scene in front of them, and it is already too late.
They were left with the only option of rushing forward with their heads down, or they could choose to stop and collide with their comrades behind them; the worst case scenario would be to be trampled to death.
If someone were to block the road with barrages as soon as they stepped out of the woods and were killed on the spot, the accumulated dead bodies would serve as a warning to those who came after them and would also be the best bunker. However, the natural flaw of the M134 is that it
Solved this problem.
The amount of bullets brought by the rate of fire of a multi-barreled rotary machine gun makes it impossible for someone to use mental locking to change the trajectory like other magic guns, or even fine-tune it. Since it can only attack straight
, then the flaw is that when there is only one machine gun, the killing efficiency has its limit.
At least someone has to move the muzzle to shoot the centaurs in different directions. This time difference gives the enemy an opportunity to try to solve everything with a charge. Some centaurs also choose to spread out to the left and right, trying to use encirclement tactics.
I even hope that this will make someone focus on one thing at the expense of the other, creating opportunities for comrades on the other side.
But all this is in vain.
Compared with the centaurs, they have to rush more than 400 meters away from the woods before entering the attack range of their spears. How long will it take them to run across this distance when they increase their speed, and someone turns the gun again?
How long will it take?
Just when someone was still unfinished, he suddenly realized that he had no target. He grabbed the handle trigger and fired blankly from left to right. There was no centaur standing in the square in front of him. He released the trigger, and at the same time, the motor of the barrel rotated.
The sound gradually slowed down and finally stopped. Lin asked the apprentice beside him: "Where are the people?"
"Teacher, the remaining centaur troops have escaped." Kaya said calmly while looking at the surveillance screen.
The picture the girl saw was transmitted back from the remains of the evil satellite. Because its original functions were not lost, Lin hoisted the thing to a high place and used it as a monitoring device, with the girl responsible for operating it.
"Run away?" Someone was still a little confused for a moment. With a flick of his hand, he put the M134 machine gun on his shoulder and rubbed his stubble-covered chin in thought.
Seeing his teacher's slutty look, Halumi, who was standing on the other side, asked, "Do you want to pursue me?"
"I'll go! How to chase." Lin shook the cable connected to the machine gun. He felt a little angry and a little frustrated that his apprentice had no eyesight. He was limited by the cable that was used to extract the power of the World Tree.
The length makes it impossible for someone to run around carrying an M134 machine gun.
At this time, not far away, another camouflaged position was opened, and the curtain was also lifted. Inside were a large number of camels, as well as the young king and his ministers. They did not have any conversation, they just stared in shock.
The battlefield in front of us...well, maybe a slaughterhouse would be more appropriate.
Especially the Minister of War, Maxim Stashe, whose eyes were as high as his head. He also ignored his image and turned his head with difficulty to look at the human magician.
Recalling the previous comment from this person, Lin tried to put on a friendly expression and said with a smile: "I really don't understand war. But I know how to kill people, how to kill people in large numbers."