Chapter two hundred and ninety first riverside battle
"Is there anyone else behind? We are not the only ones who have accepted the mission... I'm going!" A player at the end of the crowd turned his head and looked into the distance, muttered to himself and then unconsciously shouted out: "What a domineering knight!"
At the edge of the jungle in the distance, a large group of knights were galloping towards them. Their mighty armor exuded cold murderous intent. The horses' hooves stepped on the river and splashed bright water. The heavy horses' hooves made the earth tremble. Everyone's hearts were filled with excitement.
Suddenly, these heavily armored knights came roaring towards us, seemingly full of murderous intent.
"Prepare to attack!" No need to ask any further questions. Seeing the knight's spears raised by these knights, the orc warriors already knew that they were enemies rather than friends, and they were still accelerating hundreds of meters away, a prelude to a full charge.
"These knights, they are not elven knights!" Old Feilin shouted, "Fight quickly, prepare to fight! We need to trap the horse in a trap!"
How could a knight who was not an elf appear in the country of the elves? How could he be trapped in time? Fortunately, the players reacted quickly. Hundreds of players immediately consciously separated into melee and long-range attack groups, and they were able to stand here at this time.
, those who have completed their first professional promotion are naturally not ordinary mediocre players. And the elite among these players have also shown their due qualities and combat literacy.
"Master, prepare to slow down in a moment." A middle-aged man took the initiative to stand up. It seemed that he usually led the guild and was used to leading groups. At this time, more than 20 people were listening to his command. At this time, he
It's the right time to dispatch. "In the second row of the shield battle station, the warriors and swordsmen in the first row are preparing to counterattack. These knights must not be allowed to charge. Our task is to protect the NPCs behind, and their mission can be completed without dying!"
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"Be prepared to run away," a soldier standing tall and tall at the front smiled bitterly. The surging knights put him under tremendous pressure. But when he smiled bitterly, the pressure disappeared.
What are players afraid of? This is a game, and they are the real masters.
Lin Yutian naturally noticed the appearance of this wave of heavily armored knights, which made him, who was about to summon the Touching Spirit to start fighting, stop his action again. It seemed that these knights were also a big piece of cake.
The wild boar's eyes were full of enthusiasm. He wanted to kill all these guys so that he could maximize his results. Although Lin Yutian's idea was wonderful, it was extremely complicated and extremely difficult to implement. It seemed that he could kill them completely.
It's not possible, but there's still some hope of doing half of it.
"Don't be anxious, wait for my order."
The face of the Rakshasa riding the giant bear turned a little pale. Although he had seen wild boars killing people and fighting with monsters, this was the first time he was watching the upcoming team fight.
"Hey! An enemy is coming!" She refused to tease and looked at Nuo Yan speechlessly. The latter was still staring at her dreamily, as if she was possessed. The shield warrior girl couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead, "I said
Your Highness, would you like to save your life first and then discuss whether I am a gentle kitchen knife?"
"How do you know Wen Wenwen's name?" Nuo Yan grabbed the clue again, and the sound of horse hooves on the side just shook him, and he looked at the knights who were already a hundred meters away, and stretched out his hand to block the refusal to tease him.
, and they are already at the end of the team. "Don't worry, I will protect you. My strength has increased a lot during your absence."
"Your Highness, let's leave quickly!" Old Feilin came over and whispered, "They can't stop these knights. There is space to teleport. Let's leave first and then take care of the aftermath."
The young space magician nodded in agreement with the old city lord's words, already holding a simple-looking staff in his hand. "Your Highness?"
"No," Nuo Yan's gaze swept across the figures of the players in front. They had already formed a formation, preparing to welcome the coming knight attack. "They fight for us, even if they are strangers to each other. We cannot abandon our comrades. Feilin
City Lord, you and Guta are behind, help me take care of her."
Nuo Yan lowered his head and pushed aside the two orc warriors, squeezing into the group of players. The orc warriors immediately followed, and followed Nuo Yan to stand at the front of the team.
"You don't have to go there." The middle-aged player stopped him, "Believe in our soldiers, Xiao Lin, and be optimistic about this NPC's health! He can't die, at least not before we die."
"Okay, don't worry, Captain." A dad chuckled, got behind Nuo Yan, and waved the wooden stick in his hand, "I have been professional in soy sauce for twenty years, and have been saving lives and healing the wounded for more than ten years. The prehistoric giant has been imitated all the time.
Milk is the best guarantee for your life."
Nuo Yan couldn't help but have black lines on his head, wondering what this guy was talking about.
"Warrior, prepare!" Although the middle-aged uncle's words were not high-pitched, they carried an inexplicable confidence and appeal that made the players around him calm down almost instantly.
The heavily armored knights were like a running locomotive, turning into a torrent of steel and heading towards them. The impact of this group of knights was enough to break up mountains and break rocks!
Thirty meters! "The first row runs forward! Lock the horses under them, remember to only lock the horses! Lock the horses! Charge!"
More than a dozen players, berserkers and double-sword swordsmen, charged at the same time, turning into bright lights and shadows, and rushed towards more than a dozen heavy-armored knights rushing from the front. These knights seemed to be caught off guard. Originally, they just thought it would be
In a simple offensive battle, they only need to mount their horses to penetrate the array of Sons of God in front of them, and at most they can complete the task by turning around once.
But it seems that things are not as simple as they expected, these soldiers actually took the initiative to attack!
The horn of charge resounded across the river!
"Kill them all!" the knight captain roared, but the elegant elf at the end of the knight team did not know what was happening before him.
"Today it's me or not you! Damn you!" The irritable warrior roared this meaningless word. He raised his sword and struck the chest of the horse that had reached its highest speed, but the knight's spear was accurate.
The ground hit his chest, causing severe pain. His body was thrown backwards. The suspended warrior immediately bit the blood bottle in his mouth, and his blood volume was barely stable at half blood.
But this collision was enough, because the heavily armored knight he met again fell into a coma for two seconds, and the man and his horse stopped straight in place.
Who is more familiar with the system rules than the players?
The same situation happened to the heavy armored knights in the first row at the same time. Except for three players who were stabbed in the vital points by the knight's spear during the collision and were immediately critically hit, the other sixteen players only lost a little blood.
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"Well done, brothers! Knock these iron lumps off! Soldiers retreat! Ice magic is preparing for a blizzard, and fire magic is preparing for a sea of fire!" The middle-aged uncle was decisively excited, and there were cheers from the player team, and the ten
Several knights who suddenly stopped charging affected the entire knight team. There was a chaotic collision, and the charge of more than a hundred heavily armored knights was immediately suspended.
"What's going on?" the elegant elf asked sternly, "Why did you stop charging!"
"Sir, it's..." A knight following him hesitated and didn't know how to answer.
"Haha," the middle-aged man in charge of the temporary command smiled proudly, "A warrior's charge can defeat a knight's charge. I leave this unique skill to you. Don't spread the word easily, otherwise Glory will probably hunt me down for half a year! Haha!"
"Commander, please show off any special skills you have!"
"What are you going to show? What am I going to eat if they are all revealed?" The uncle's actions boosted the morale of the players. "Get ready, they are going to charge again. As long as we work together, no matter how rich these NPCs are, they are no match for us!"
"Captain, they are here, they are all level 45 elites!" A shield fighter hit the shield hard, "Damn, these guys have no experience in killing!"
"Just do the mission, what experience do you need!" The uncle glared at the player, and the cavalry in front began to advance slowly, planning to charge again at the thirty-meter distance.
"Prepare for the snowstorm! Our warriors have finished their performance, now it's up to you!"
A shout came from the crowd: "No problem!"
"Huh?" Everyone turned to look, only to see a delicate elf mage waving his staff. Seeing that he had accidentally attracted the attention of everyone, his cheeks suddenly turned red. "What, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged uncle said in surprise: "We only have one ice method?"
"It seems so."
"I'm going to...fire magic to prepare the ring of fire!"
A fire magician whispered: "I haven't learned yet, my level is not high enough!"
The uncle was completely helpless. "Withstand the shield battle, the wet nurse will increase the blood! You have learned this, right?"
