The knights arrived in an instant, and the sharp steel lances were the first to hit the crowd of orcs. The harsh friction sounds, miserable wails, and tooth-searing bones cracking sounds all told the tragedy of the war...
"Stop them!" Onavel, who had just escaped from the tornado, was no longer as bright as before. His thick armor was full of holes broken by wind blades, and blood continued to seep out from the wounds. Although it looked like
He looked miserable, but in fact the injuries were not serious, they were almost all superficial injuries.
"Peel through them!" Roland shouted while riding his horse.
Heavy iron hoofs ruthlessly trampled these ragged orcs, as smooth as a hot knife cutting butter. These crowded orcs did not slow down the charge of the knights at all. The deafening sound of horse hooves drowned out the noise of the orcs.
, Orcs were constantly penetrated by lances and trampled under horses, but the army of Orcs continued to surround them.
"Don't be surrounded! We can't lose speed!" Raynor shouted while waving his lance and sweeping the orcs.
"Let's penetrate from the side!" Roland turned his horse's head and attacked from the side.
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"The orcs are coming! Get ready!" Verve looked at the approaching orc army calmly. He waved his hand to signal all the soldiers who could attack from a distance to prepare.
"Fire arrows!" Verve waved his hand, and a hail of arrows fell from the sky. Hundreds of long steel arrows fell from the sky, and the orcs' forwards immediately fell to the ground.
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"King! The orcs are attacking the infantry!" Renault looked back and found that the orcs had decisively given up on the highly mobile knights and instead surrounded the infantry.
"Where is Caslo?" Roland looked up and found that the flying dragon had disappeared in the sky.
"King! We have to disrupt the Orcs' offensive! Our infantry can't hold out for long!" Raynor urged.
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"Kardo! Hold on!" Kaslo was already far away from the battlefield at this moment, and he was about to pull out the armor-piercing arrow that had shot into Kaldor's abdomen.
"Hi! Man! You're lucky!" Kaslo smiled and pulled out the arrow with a strong hand. As the arrow was pulled out, a cloud of dragon's blood spattered out.
"What the hell! Enchanted armor-piercing arrows!" Kaslo carefully looked at the arrow in his hand and casually broke the steel arrow.
Because of the dragon's powerful physique, this minor wound would heal quickly. After sprinkling powder on the wound, Kaslo climbed onto the dragon's saddle again, and the flying dragon flapped its wings and returned to the sky.
"Casro is back!" Renault saw the flying dragon flying from a distance.
"Tsk~" The orcs who were about to approach the infantry were instantly knocked down in a row by the wind blade.
"Rush back! For our brothers!" Roland gritted his teeth and shouted after looking at the war energy flames on the knights. The charge just now successfully killed hundreds of orcs, and he also faced the orcs' crazy attacks.
Attack, the consumption of everyone's fighting energy is also extremely terrible.
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"Hold on!" Verve saw the Orcs getting closer and closer through the rain of arrows, and his palms became sweaty. He could only hope that the shield wall outside could successfully withstand the Orcs' impact.
"The heavy sword has no edge!" The Dovinian heavy swordsmen shouted in unison and activated their skills. The bright battle energy flames formed a thick battle energy flame column nearly five meters long on the long swords in their hands.
"Boom!" Through the gap in the shield, the huge flame pillar of war energy was hit hard by the Dovinian heavy swordsmen with their right arms rounded.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
A heart-wrenching sound of bones shattering sounded, and the orcs swept by Dovinian's heavy swordsman skills were instantly killed on the spot. The heavy sword without edge gave Dovinian's heavy swordsmen powerful range-based attack capabilities.
The originally sharp long sword was transformed into a pillar of war energy and flames with elemental burning, which was more outstanding in terms of armor breaking and internal damage.
"Crash!" After seeing the influx of orcs drowning all kinds of grotesque corpses on the ground, Dovinian's heavily armored swordsmen raised their tower shields, and the battle energy flames condensed into mysterious patterns on the tower shields. Next
In seconds, the Dovinian heavy swordsmen stepped forward and pushed out the huge steel tower shield.
"Cruel!" Verve looked at the half-orc being beaten to death in horror. Yes, it was literally beaten to pieces!
"Shoot! Don't stop your attack!" Vervail encouraged the soldiers in the crowd with manikati in hand.
Compared to the calm defense of the Dovinian heavy swordsmen, the 400 light infantry stationed on both wings found it a bit difficult.
They desperately held on to the wooden tower shield to resist the Orcs' desperate attacks. Their lineup was deformed by the Orcs' attacks time and time again, but they relied on their will to regroup and restore the orderly shield wall.
The sunken and deformed surface of the tower shield could tell the tremendous pressure they were facing at this moment.
"Kill!" Two rows of spears poked out through the gaps in the shields. The sharp spear points pierced the leather clothing and muscles of the orcs. As the spears were rotated and drawn out, the orcs fell in front of the formation one after another.
"For the glory of the knights!" The knights of the Holy Glory Knights entered the battlefield again. Under the command of Renault, they flexibly wandered on the flanks of the orcs, taking a bite from their flanks from time to time, and then hanging in midair indifferently.
The orc army is not far away.
"We still have too few soldiers..." Roland sighed helplessly as he looked at the infantrymen surrounded by groups. Their fighting spirit was running low and they could no longer rush into the orcs unscrupulously. If they continued to go deeper, Roland would
The only knighthood will experience its first attrition.
"Kaslo is being held back..." Renault looked at the flying dragon hanging in the sky. Because he was afraid of Onavir's cold arrows, Kaslo did not dare to let the flying dragon kill the orcs below unscrupulously, so he could only release his breath from time to time.
Support the place that is almost unstoppable. Looking at the two armies mixed together and strangled, Kasluo, who is afraid of accidental injury, cannot let the flying dragon release the dragon language magic of mass destruction. After all, that dragon language magic will smash down the shield of his own people.
It won't be fun if the array is broken.
"Hold on!" Vervail held a manicati burning with blazing flames and killed an orc who knocked through the light infantry's shield wall, then pulled up the fallen light infantry.
"Young man! Back off! Replace one person!" After seeing the trembling hands and bleeding shoulders of the light infantry, Vervay frowned and quickly asked the wounded soldier to retreat.
"Ah!" A half-orc stabbed him with a long knife, and a light infantryman who had the door wide open was immediately chopped to the ground. Finally, the first casualty appeared!
"Boom!" A Battanian archer who reacted quickly drew his sword with his backhand and understood it, but another orc who rushed towards him swung his battle ax and slashed at it.
"Cang!" Looking at the ax mark on the arm shield, the Battanian shooter was suddenly frightened.
"What happened! The elite Orcs are attacking!" the Badanian shooter looked at the armored Orcs in front of him and said in horror.
"Whoa!" Manicati cut through the void, slashing the incoming orc in half with one sword, and the smell of roasted meat filled the air.
"Block them!" Verve yelled.
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"Run and shoot!" Roland, who lacked fighting spirit, could only lead the knights to ride around the orcs on their horses and shoot arrows. After a period of training, the knights' archery skills... were barely noticeable.
"Buzz!" The bowstring in Roland's hand trembled, and an orc in the distance fell to the bowstring.
"Your Highness! Let's charge again!" Renault said anxiously, looking at the wrapped infantry shield array.
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Here Verway faces his biggest test!
The Dovinian heavy swordsmen suddenly found that the orcs in front of them were retreating collectively. Just as they were wondering through the gaps in their barrel helmets, a roar came from them.
"Boom!" The buzzing sound echoed through the battlefield, and even Roland and his party who were roaming and shooting stopped. Onavir, who was wearing heavy armor, held a warhammer in his hand and rushed over after launching the skill Thunder Strike.
It hit the tower shields of the Dovinian heavy-armed swordsmen that were embedded deep in the soil. The shield wall composed of a hundred tower shields was severely smashed up, and the dozen Dovinian heavy-armed swordsmen faced it.
The swordsman flew up and fell to the ground, twitching.
Although the injuries were serious, the lives of the Dovinian heavy swordsmen were not endangered. With the shield wall skill, they all withstood the full blow from the fifth-level warrior.
"Orc Warlord!" Verve narrowed his eyes. The frontal defense was finally broken. If he wanted to re-form the shield formation, he had to deal with this orc!
"For the goddess of nature!" Valve held the elf holy sword Manika and jumped up high with his long legs, and the holy sword carrying the elf's wrath fell from the sky!