Chapter 132

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
War never deviates from man's will.

But the rhythm of war will change.

Arnold's wild roar full of Fauvism immediately attracted the situation of the whole southern battlefield - Sean's troops and rofeland's garrison are not in the same direction. As a cooperative force, they have a long distance from rofeland's garrison. At least now Sean can't see rofeland's garrison at all, Because they are closer to the south, the battlefield on their side is the southern battlefield, and the roflan garrison is the northern battlefield.

At this moment, almost all the enemy archers hiding in the forest have focused on the big man anno, and more and more arrows greet him, which has almost completely restrained his progress. Several northern barbarians who followed Arnold quickly came to protect Arnold, but because they only learned half of the flower array, if they were not combined with other "gears", their defense array was full of holes.

With such a small delay, anno has two more arrows. Although they are not fatal, they have slightly affected the exertion of combat effectiveness. At his side, a northern barbarian also fell - the poor child was just a young man who didn't look very old. Anyway, he was no more than 20 years old. He blocked several feather arrows from the right for anno, but he was coldly shot in the back of the head by an arrow and died on the spot.

Watching the boy fall, the surrounding northern barbarians did not show how angry they were, and there was only a faint sadness in their eyes.

Anno knew the boy, or he remembered the names of more than 7000 people in the whole tribe. The boy told him yesterday that he must be as great as him in the future. Arnold just smiled foolishly, and then told him that the real greatness was not himself, but Sean. Then the boy said that he would be as great as Sean, so that all the northern barbarians would no longer be hungry.

What a simple boy.

Yesterday's scene is still vivid, and the hearty laughter seems to have not disappeared, but today, it has become a corpse.

"Ah!"

Anno uttered a louder sound, such as the roar of a raging beast, and soon all the northern barbarians roared with it, shaking the sky! Then, Arnold pulled out all three arrows from his body. After the battle of Burris forest, all the northern barbarians had received a knowledge popularization course on arrows. If they were hit by an arrow on the battlefield, the most taboo thing was to break the arrow on the spot, especially the arrow aimed at the rib.

Because if the arrows in these positions are violently broken, the arrows shot into the body can easily break the ribs. If the bone marrow flows into the blood, even the priest can't treat the thrombosis caused. This is a disease of human blood circulation, and to treat this disease close to the divine field, it is something that only high-level functionaries such as the divine family or the Pope can do.

Therefore, on the battlefield of the miracle continent, the divination of priests is very important, especially all kinds of healing divination to heal wounds. But most of the time, they will choose a part-time Deputy position such as herbalist, that is, to give first aid to the injured who cannot be treated by magic.

It is also undesirable to forcibly pull out the arrow. Not to mention whether the first situation will occur, just the wound where the barb of the arrow is pulled out and torn open will cause accelerated blood loss and even other diseases - although there is no such feeling of so-called bacterial infection in this world, in fact, this pathological effect also exists.

But at the moment, anno obviously has no time to worry about these. With the three blood arrows coming out, anno threw the arrows to the ground, and a lot of blood gushed from the torn wound, which almost dyed half of his body red in an instant. The accelerated loss of blood became an urging sign for anno. But fortunately, Arnold felt as if he hadn't hurt a bone.

After the three arrows were pulled out, Anna's face also showed a ferocious look.

The arrows are still raining, completely blocking the advance of anno. Moreover, the enemy has become a lot more cunning. They don't shoot at a fixed position. They change their position almost every time they shoot one or two arrows. Even if this way will reduce their shooting frequency, they have a large number. It seems that everything has not changed. The shooting speed and frequency of arrows are still so fast.

But why did anno care?

At the mention of the long gun, anno stood up again, and the northern barbarians around him also moved. There were only 19 people left, and many of them were still injured. They also had several arrows in their bodies, but like anno, they forcibly pulled out the arrows without care, and did not consider the possible situation in the future.

Then Arnold ran quickly towards the group of archers he had watched.

Twenty northern barbarians galloped like twenty furious beasts. They held shields and guns and risked death in the forest with arrows like locusts. As William asserted at the beginning, the pressure and death threat brought by flying arrows from three directions always follow Arnold them. As long as they make a slight mistake, they will usher in the end of death.

On the right, Sean in the charge glanced sideways at Arnold's team. The small group of enemies they were staring at was only five people. After a fierce and rapid short exchange, five archers became corpses, but Arnold was hit by another arrow, and one of the 19 people who followed him fell down again, and the others were more or less injured, The situation is clearly not optimistic.

Sean clenched his teeth. His running body suddenly broke, and the whole man ran towards anno. He subconsciously turned with the body of the northern barbarians behind him. When they reacted, everyone was a little stunned, but then he burst out a more intense and excited roar and stepped to catch up with him. While Sean was running, his lips moved slightly, and short mantra syllables kept popping out. A few seconds later, his body suddenly lightened, and each step could sweep a few meters away.

Looking at Sean's move, Alfred, who has been gloomy, raised his mouth slightly and showed an imperceptible smile: "brothers! We have dinner! "

He held the flame lion's tusks high in his hand, just like cooperating with his actions. The flame lion's tusks suddenly shone with bright red light at this moment, and the flow pattern of the flame was fluctuating, as if Alfred was holding a flame in his hand. Countless eyes in the forest turned to Alfred at this moment. After all, not everyone can have magic weapons.

For a moment, there was a brief silence among the enemy archers, just like they lost their attack target. But this moment didn't last long. It was only about one or two seconds. Then most of the arrows fired again were covered towards Alfred, and the pressure on Sean and Arnold immediately decreased - but this reduction was only relative to the beginning.

William, who was in the rear, looked at Sean's private transfer of combat targets and Alfred's arm shaking and shouting at that moment. He shook his head reluctantly: "these two idiots, are farting when they say everything outside and follow my command?"

Cecilia glared at William angrily, but she could not speak, because his magic was just at the most critical time.

But William said so, but in fact, there was not much make complaints about him, as if he had already expected such a result. In general, Tucao is just a habit of subconscious: "third teams, support Fred."

As his words fell, the fourth steel wing team, which had long been unable to control, immediately ran in the direction of Alfred like a tiger. Because they have long held their breath, and there is no arrow to stop them, they run faster and fiercer than others.

"Miss Cecilia, do it."

"Hum!" Cecilia spits out the last magic syllable and a cold hum. The huge magic is instantly emitted from her. Under the traction of spiritual force, she quickly generates three vortices in the air and absorbs a large number of fire elements. In a moment, three fireballs are ignited with a "bang" in the air. Each fireball is as big as a washbasin, It seemed a little bigger than the fireball Sean saw that night.

With Cecilia's little hand pointing, three fireballs, like runaway wild horses, roared ahead at a faster speed than the northern barbarians. The location of the attack was designated by William himself. There are the most enemy archers in this position. Although it is slightly scattered, if the continuous fireball detonates in this position, it will be enough to sweep the surrounding area of tens of meters. As long as it is within this range, the enemy will have absolutely nothing to hide.

The fiery fireball soon fell within William's designated range.

The enemy didn't see the three fireballs, but the fireball roared and flew much faster than they thought. They didn't have much time to react at all, so they had to run subconsciously.

But Cecilia's fireball was obviously completely different from what they knew.

When the three fireballs fell to the ground and exploded, the hot flowing flame gushed out like a wave, and the shock wave generated by the explosion spread wildly around. The smoke, sand and dead leaves gathered into a gray wave, and in the middle of the explosion range, the mushroom cloud rose slowly in the rising pillar of fire.

This damage range is obviously much wider than the enemy expected. At least 20 archers were directly swallowed up by the fire in the explosion of continuous fireballs, and about several to more than ten enemies were affected by different degrees of damage.

It seems that frightened by the explosion of this continuous fireball, the arrows fired by the enemy obviously stopped again.

By this time, Sean had arrived at Arnold's side; The third team has also joined the fifth team led by Alfred; Cecilia's second round of fireball has once again entered the stage of magic singing.

Only William, whose face was flushed with excitement, gradually subsided and looked a little lost: "it seems that the level of the other party's commander is just that The first team, advance to the left and start sweeping the enemy All archers, under the condition of ensuring their own safety, give necessary support to the steel wing forward force, and all people shoot freely. "( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)