Blue dogs and jackals are so cunning, and their tactics are as sinister and vicious as ever.
"Damn it, what should I do?" Zhen Jin gritted his teeth secretly. He couldn't remind everyone directly, as doing so would definitely arouse suspicion.
But without warning, are we going to watch these two blue dogs and foxes succeed?
In the final analysis, the enemy is still strong and we are weak.
In just these few days, the Warcraft Legion has grown to this extent. Everyone must try their best and make no mistakes in order to have any hope of victory.
"Coming soon!" Xiao Suo narrowed his eyes slightly on the wooden wall and his mouth became dry.
The quiet forest at night became restless, with night birds flying around, and snakes and rats retreating. Soon the sounds of galloping animals became more obvious, including the piercing screams of bat monkeys, the squeaks of flying squirrels, the roar of monkey-tailed brown bears, and the crocodile heads.
The roar of the hammer-tailed anaconda, the galloping sound of the powerful white rhinoceros...these sounds were mixed together, like an invisible giant hammer, constantly hammering down the morale of everyone.
A crew member swallowed his saliva, holding the crossbow tightly with both hands, and his body trembled more and more obviously.
Whoosh.
His fingers trembled as he pulled the trigger and fired an arrow.
When the arrow was shot, the people around him also shot arrows, forming a sparse rain of arrows.
Others were stunned.
Xiao Suo reacted and immediately yelled: "What are you going to do again? Calm down, calm down!"
The number of iron-tipped arrows is limited and they are very valuable.
A dozen iron-tipped arrows were wasted all at once, which made the crew members who were so nervous that they shot the air feel ashamed, and many of them bowed their heads.
The members of the former Three Blades Mercenary Group did not shoot arrows, but their faces were tense at this moment, which did not dampen the crew's interest at all.
The future is uncertain, just like the dark night before our eyes.
There is no telling who will win or lose, and who will survive.
For a time, even Lan Zao, Kurojuan and others showed some degree of uneasiness in their eyes.
At this time, everyone heard Zhen Jin's prayer.
"O great Holy Emperor, my God, my Lord. Your knights are coming to battle and will practice your teachings. By your gift, I am fully armed. I put on the belt of integrity and the breastplate of bravery,
Shoes of peace and helmet of salvation. However, the night is like fog, blocking my vision. God, please give me bright eyes so that I can see the enemy clearly, and let me lead everyone to victory!"
Different from usual, this time Zhenjin prayed openly, and the prayer was so loud that many people heard it and heard it very clearly.
Everyone looked expectantly at Zhenjin.
However, after more than a dozen breaths passed, Zhenjin was as usual, and no holy light came to him.
"what happened?"
"Failed?"
"Doesn't God also favor our battle?"
Everyone's hearts were in panic.
"Damn it!" Zong Ge couldn't help cursing in his heart.
He knew more about the inside story: not everyone can pray successfully, and God cannot look at everyone at the same time. It is true to say that the eyes of the Holy Ming Emperor stay on every Templar, but the Templars
There are nine regiments, each with thousands to tens of thousands of members.
The Templars prayed before the war, and every time the Holy Emperor cast divine spells there was a historical record.
Basically, there are at least one regiment of Templars praying together, presided over by one or more Templar commanders, and they face a battle of at least ten thousand people, or an extremely critical battle in the entire campaign.
In addition, under normal circumstances, the magical incarnation relies on priests, bishops or priests accompanying the army.
It is impossible for every Templar knight to get a response from the Holy Emperor in all the battles in his life, including duels and duels.
In fact, the death of a Templar Knight is nothing to the Sheng Ming Emperor. He is a living god and an emperor, in charge of the entire human empire. The empire once lost the entire fifth regiment of Templar Knights, and was able to rapidly recover within a few years.
reconstruction.
Therefore, it is nothing if a Templar prays before a battle and does not receive an answer.
In other words, it is very normal and very possible.
But the general public doesn't know that.
Now that everyone saw that Zhen Jin's prayers had not been answered, it was natural for everyone to become even more panicked.
"You are still a young man after all... you have experienced too few battles!"
Just when Zong Ge thought Zhen Jin had made a mistake...
"Ah!" Zhen Jin suddenly trembled, opened his closed eyes, and let out a cry of surprise and surprise, "I saw it!"
People were stunned.
Zhen Jin immediately turned around and directed everyone: "Quick, there are two blue dogs and foxes in the Warcraft Legion. Now, they have divided their forces. One led the large army and rushed straight to the camp gate. The other led the flying squirrels to go around, thinking
Attack the flank of our camp."
People were stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Then, Zhenjin described in detail the composition of these two hostile forces, including how many monkey-tailed brown bears there were, how many crocodile-headed hammer-tailed anacondas, how many bat monkeys, etc.
Everyone was surprised!
Zhenjin said it in such detail, it must be true.
As a Templar, he could not lie in the name of a god at such a critical moment.
Because it does him no good and is very easy to expose.
"Did your prayers really succeed?" Zong Ge exhaled and sighed, "This gold needle is really good luck."
"Is Blue Dog Foxwolf really a monster? It's so cunning to actually divide its troops."
"We have received a revelation from the Holy Emperor, which shows that this battle is blessed by the gods. We will definitely win!"
For a time, morale soared.
Finally, the Warcraft Legion on the front took the lead to rush out of the forest and burst into everyone's sight.
"Look, it's the same as Master Zhenjin said."
"That's right, there are so many monsters!"
"We will definitely win, brothers, the gods are protecting us!"
If there had not been a first warning from Zhenjin, and everyone suddenly saw such a large army of Warcraft, they would inevitably have negative emotions such as fear and fright.
But now that Zhenjin has laid the groundwork in advance, everyone is counting the number of monsters, and their morale has risen again.
With the gods watching, everyone is confident. Not to mention the Warcraft Legion, they are not afraid even if they face a large tribe of ten thousand orcs.
The Warcraft Legion had no idea of reorganizing their formation. As soon as they rushed out of the forest, their speed exploded to the maximum and they rushed directly towards the camp gate.
Unless it is a castle, the gate of a wooden camp is often the most vulnerable part.
"Prepare—let go!" Xiao Suo yelled.
The bows and crossbows fired in volley, and the arrows flew out, forming a thin rain of arrows.
Under the rain of arrows, many bat monkeys and flying mice died.
The monkey-tailed brown bear and the powerful white rhinoceros were also hit by arrows, but they continued to rush forward, and their speed even increased a bit. The injuries and pain aroused their ferocity.
Everyone is very organized in archery.
They did not regard large monsters as their main target, but first eliminated the beasts that could fly.
Bat monkeys receive the greatest care, followed by flying squirrels.
The newly made crossbows and iron-tipped arrows caused a lot of losses to the bat monkeys and flying squirrels.
The blue dog and jackal live in the forest, hiding in the dark and indifferent.
There weren't many bat monkeys to conquer in the first place, and they were of no use due to the interference from the thick smoke. Most of the elite flying squirrels were taken away by another blue dog and jackal, and they were nothing more than cannon fodder.
In short, they attracted fire and played their intended role.
What we really have high hopes for is the large monsters running around on the ground.
However, the flat ground in front of the camp gate is not completely blank.
All around the camp, there were horses and wooden stakes, as well as stones brought by the big men.
The powerful white rhinoceros, the monkey-tailed brown bear and the crocodile-headed hammer-tailed anaconda ran rampant, smashing all obstacles along the way, but the charging speed inevitably dropped a lot.
After passing through the obstacle area, they came to the trap area.
There was smoke and dust everywhere, and the trap cover that could support ordinary people walking would definitely not be able to support the weight of the monkey-tailed brown bear. Not to mention the heavier powerful white rhinoceros and crocodile-headed hammer-tailed anaconda.
As a result, large monsters fell into the pit one after another.
Taking into account the human-like intelligence of Blue Dog Jackal, everyone had already laid the most dense traps and obstacles at the camp gate, the weakest location.
At the bottom of the pit, the monkey-tailed brown bear and the white rhinoceros were unable to escape for a while, but the crocodile-headed hammer-tailed anaconda crawled out along the pit wall.
Their size is too huge, and several monsters often fall into a pit.
The most monsters fall into the pit at the front.
These monsters are stacked on top of each other, and several monkey-tailed brown bears are already gradually climbing up.
The people on the wooden wall began to turn their firepower and tried their best to suppress the monsters in the trap.
There was still an alligator-headed hammertail anaconda, which was the largest and most thick-skinned, and rushed under the wooden wall.
It held its head high and climbed up the wooden wall, its huge crocodile head rising to the same height as everyone else.
"Waiting for you!" Zonge sneered. He had been preparing for a long time. When he saw the crocodile's head exposed, he grasped the wooden handle with both hands and swung the giant hammer with all his strength.
The giant bone hammer swept across violently, stirring up a strong wind!
boom.
The giant hammer hit the crocodile hard on the head. The crocodile-headed hammer-tailed anaconda was directly hit by the heavy hammer. Its body went limp and fell to the ground like a siege ladder. There was another loud bang. This wooden wall
They all shook violently along with the ground.
But everyone had no time to cheer, because three more silver monsters rushed forward.
Two monkey-tailed brown bears and one powerful white rhinoceros!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three sharp arrows flew out, accurately hitting the pupils of the three monsters.
Everyone quickly looked around and saw Zhen Jin handing the crossbow to the back.
There were two people behind him.
These two people were injured and their fighting power was limited, but they did nothing else but draw their bows for needle gold.
Zhenjin just fired three waist-opening crossbows.
Both monkey-tailed brown bears fell to the ground, holding the arrow shafts in their eyes with their palms, screaming in pain.
The other strong white rhinoceros was very tolerant, and even though his left eye was shot out, he still charged.
It's just that it may not have adapted to the change in vision for a while, or because of the severe pain, its originally straight charging route was too cheap, and it finally plunged headlong into... the torso of the previous crocodile-headed hammertail anaconda.