Chapter two hundred and ninety third uncle and nephew
"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" The middle-aged uncle slapped his forehead and laughed, "Who is so smart? Come out and show me!"
The crowd suddenly stared at each other, and no one stood up to claim the credit. Lin Yutian's head was full of black lines, and he snorted, "I'll make you look good later."
Nuo Yan originally had a spear like a dragon. After he rushed into the knights on the right, his spear directly pressed down on the two knights and smashed them. However, he easily dodged the heavy armored knight's spear thrust. Shibie Sanri looked at him with admiration.
Nuo Yan's strength was originally very outstanding, but now he has the guidance of a famous teacher. His steps are agile and powerful, his spear is drawn in an orderly manner, and he has the demeanor of a master.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the heavily armored knights. These knights began to attack Nuo Yan desperately, because he was the target of this mission. The players who followed Nuo Yan suddenly became anxious. This prince's combat power was
Yes, but standing up at this time really caught people off guard. Could this guy be more honest and calm and just stand in the back?
Don't rush out and make them nervous.
The reminder of the wild boar came from the side, and a group of people suddenly realized what it meant. The middle-aged uncle also added something to Lin Yutian's tactical ideas: "The horses don't have much HP. After driving the knight down,
Kill the horse!"
When a knight rides a mount, the mount and its owner share a health volume, which is an accumulated health volume. Only when the knight is separated from the mount will the horse's true health volume be exposed.
Nuo Yan's body flashed, and his spear quickly struck out like a snake and struck the stirrup of a heavily armored knight. The tip of the spear just happened to draw the rope tied to the stirrup, and the knight on horseback lost his balance on his legs.
, but immediately tightened his grip on the horse's belly and tried to keep it up, and continued to stab Nuo Yan with the spear without giving up.
"Get down here!" The soldier on the side jumped up suddenly. He threw his body directly on the heavy armored knight, knocking the heavy armored knight who was not connected to the horse's back directly to the side. A white light flashed beside him.
, that is when a player warrior was stabbed by the spear of a heavily armored knight, and his weak point would kill him.
There are reasonable tactics and soldiers who execute them, but the result may not necessarily be a natural victory. Because the soldiers are constantly sacrificing. All that matters is which side can persevere to the end.
"Kill the horse!" Nuo Yan dodged the knights who were sprinting by on both sides. The spear in his hand hit the neck of the horse standing there hard, and more than a dozen long-range attacks passed by him, killing him.
The good horse with 3,000 HP fell directly to the ground.
Nuo Yan rushed to the other side with his gun, and the heavily armored knight who was knocked to the ground by the warrior wanted to get up, but the armor was too heavy. The movement was very strenuous, and he could only watch helplessly being pressed there by the warrior, looking at Ai
The horse died tragically.
"Ah!" The knight on the ground let out a low roar that should not have appeared in the elf's mouth, showing his ferocity, but he still could not stand up under the suppression of the warrior.
"Get up, go to the next one." Nuo Yan looked at the knights on the ground who were covered in iron and had nowhere to shoot. He decisively did not attack, "Kill all their horses, they are just tigers without teeth."
"A tiger without legs is more appropriate." The soldier laughed and jumped aside quickly, causing the knight's attempt to catch him to fail.
Swordsmen and thieves have become the biggest contributors to this battle so far, especially thieves. Then they went invisibly and directly cut the rope on the horse's belly, then threw a handful of lime powder and retreated. It was a completely indecent way of fighting. Several of them
Swordsmen can move easily by wearing light armor, and they can also shuttle back and forth among the heavy armored knights. Although being hit by a spear is a bad word, if you dare to play swordsman, how can you get out without moving?
Relying on your own defense, which is similar to that of a bloodthirsty thief? Are you kidding...
A swordsman stepped on lotus steps and dodged three spears magnificently. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "The time has come for the party and leaders to test our position! Hahaha!"
The sharp tip of the spear emerged from his chest, dripping with blood, ending his already half-blooded life.
A swordsman sneered at what happened to this man: "Donima, be careful! What a waste!"
The swordsman on the ground turned his back silently and silently started to run away from the corpse. In this kind of chaotic fighting situation, the Holy Light Priest must not run to him and resurrect him. The scope of the resurrection spell is very deceiving.
Five meters!
"Archer charges up! Repel arrows!"
Several archers standing side by side with the commander opened their bows and fired arrows at the same time, and their arrows followed the trajectory of the sky and hit four heavy armored knights. The words "repulse" appeared above the heads of these knights.
, their saddles were loosened by the thieves, and they were pushed back to the side, but the mounts under their crotches stayed in place!
"Good job! Just do it!" The uncle waved his long bow excitedly, looked at the cooldown time of the repelling arrow, and shouted decisively: "Push down all those guys! Kill the horse!"
The heavily armored knights who were knocked back fell heavily to the ground, struggling to stand up and trying to get back on their horses, but several thieves drifted forward and entangled them, who were unable to move, while the long-range professions began to reduce the health of the horses.
Soon, more than twenty heavily armored knights from all sides landed. The knights, who had realized that they would be at a disadvantage if this continued, quickly adjusted their tactics, ignoring the harassing players around them, and moved towards the center of the dense crowd.
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"These knights are not stupid. They know how to attack the back row." Lin Yutian hid on the side and commented. The fight outside was so exciting that he already didn't want to play.
However, if he doesn't appear, the person who can directly change the situation on the field will appear directly.
The elegant elf walked slowly from behind. He was dressed in a loose white robe and looked like a graceful scholar, but he had a vicious look in his eyes.
"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash! Get away!"
A sharp shout came from his mouth, and the group of knights who had approached the player's output profession queue retreated at the same time, and the knights without their mounts also began to gather towards the outside. The players and the orc warriors led by Nuo Yan lost their lives.
The opponents could only temporarily retreat to the center of the formation, watching the group of knights tightly surround them.
Like a circle of iron walls, it doesn't seem to be easy to break through the blockade of these iron lumps.
"What do they want to do?"
"The real master has appeared." The middle-aged uncle looked at the elegant elf on the horse, and turned to look at Nuo Yan, who frowned and looked at the orc warrior who injured three people. The uncle shouted: "Your Highness,
Came to pick up guests."
The surrounding players burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere disappeared.
Nuo Yan walked to the front of the formation. Before he could say anything, the old city master Feilin shouted and cursed from behind him: "Geling! It's you!"
"It's me, what's wrong?" This white-robed elf who looked to be between young and middle-aged slowly got off the horse. His movements were a little reluctant because he didn't have much strength and his constitution was very weak. "My respected uncle.
,did you not expect that I would greet you in this way?"
"What are you going to do? Take these knights and leave quickly!" Old Feilin squeezed in front of the crowd and wanted to rush over, but Nuo Yan reached out to stop him. Old Feilin was so excited that his face turned red and asked: "Is it you! Trying to attack
Your Highness Nuo Yan! Destroy the peace between the Bayer Empire and the God of War Alliance! Do you know what you are doing! Don’t force me to kill my relatives out of justice!”
"Old stubborn, are you stupid or am I stupid? What kind of peace can we encounter with those orcs and dwarves?" Ge Ling laughed, but with a sense of pointing the country, "Have you forgotten that in the most glorious era of the elves, they were vulgar?
It’s just our slave! Slave! It’s me who wants to kill my relatives today, not you! Suffer death!”
The orc warrior roared with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to tear this guy apart with his eyes.
"Wait a minute!" Nuo Yan shouted in a low voice. He asked whether it would be disrespectful to the prince to start fighting like this before he said a few words. "I just want to ask you a question. If you dare to answer me, I will tell you later."
Even if you die in battle, you won't frown. Whose orders are you listening to? The Elf King's Court, or..."
"The great His Highness Feng Luo will lead us to conquer the world again." Ge Ling said very calmly. Even if they knew the secret of his master, he would not have any worries at all. "Come out, Gasuo!"
