Chapter 5-129: The End of the Witch Blade (Part I)

Imojin City, outside the city. (Vertex Hand Hit)

"Kill~~~"

Ahhhhh

At this time, the sound of killing on the flat ground outside the city shook the sky. Armand and the Witchblade's army are slaughtering together.

Both sides were red-eyed, and the shouts, screams, clashing of weapons, and the sound of drums and horns on the battlefield were incessant. During this period, people fell from time to time, and a layer of corpses had accumulated on the ground, and the blood of both sides had stained the ground red.

The two races of Armand and Witchblade, if you talk about the combat effectiveness of individuals, are at the level of half a catty and eight taels. If in the past, the witch blade had the advantage of spiritual power, and if it really wanted to fight, the Armand people would only have to fight the streets.

But after a number of burial developments, this seemingly huge gap has been made up by the Amandians with equipment. Not only did the Armand people inlay materials on their armor to prevent the influence of spiritual power, but Su Xue also specially refined some magic weapons for them to counter spiritual power. So now that the two are fighting, they can only rely on individual combat effectiveness.

The number of the Witchblade army was much larger, the Armand army was twenty-four thousand, and they numbered about sixty thousand. In terms of numbers, it seems that the battle should be cheaper, but the endurance of the Witchblade is far inferior to that of the Armands.

On top of that, the Armand also had constructs that acted as arrowheads. These constructs, like a whirlwind of steel, blew through Wu Mei's position, and everywhere they went, there was a bloody wind. The spiritual power of the witch blade is useless in front of this kind of thing.

Moreover, Su Xue also adopted a new type of tactic this time, which was not used at all for Lunfei.

In the past, due to the cost of manufacturing, there were very few structures here in Lunfei, and even some big forces could not get together hundreds of units. Where is it as luxurious as Su Ze", he used thousands of constructs in one breath.

Therefore, even if they use constructs in war, they are mostly equipped with other armies as the backbone.

But Su Ze was different, "It was precisely because of the large number of constructs that he was not assigned to the infantry queue at all, but concentrated to make it." This tactic is not unfamiliar to military fans on Earth, which is the so-called "armored cluster charge".

The Armand infantry first met the formation of the Blades in front of them, and then the constructed units made a detour from the side and attacked the left flank of the Blades. Under the impact of this torrent of steel, the left wing of the witch blade collapsed almost at the touch of a button, and was stunned at once.

Within three minutes, the entire left wing collapsed. After penetrating the opposing line, the constructs did not stop at all, but continued to advance and began to charge the back of the Witchblade.

Under this new tactic of "Armored Cluster Charge", the numerical superiority of the Witchblade became a joke.

Less than ten minutes after the battle began, the Witchblade's front was in disarray. When the constructs penetrated the back of the Blade formation and charged the right flank of the Blade from behind, they were unable to resist.

The leader of the Witchblades, named Octavi, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ordered his troops to retreat.

However, retreat is a technical activity in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. Especially in the middle of an engagement, retreating "is an extremely difficult operation. Only if you are in the elite of a hundred battles, can you successfully complete it.

Obviously, the army of the Witch Blade has not reached this level, and if it is not returned, this retreat will cause a big mess.

The wings and rear of the Witch Blade, which were already in a state of chaos, suddenly fell into an even more chaotic state. At this time, the Armand people, under the command of those human holy warriors, took the opportunity to press up.

In this way, the witch blade is even more unbearable. Now in the entire battlefield, there are only tens of thousands of witch blades on the front, and they can still maintain the formation" barely blocking the attack of the Armands. And the other parts of the Witchblade Army are no longer in an array at all. One by one, the scattered sorcerers were poked into a sieve by the Amand's spear array.

"Slowly back off" slowly back off............ Don't panic......" Octavi desperately exuded his spiritual power, transmitting his thoughts to the brains of his companions around him.

However, "when the Construct broke through the right flank and turned to attack them from the flank, Octavi's efforts failed.

"Ahhh

Everywhere the body was constructed, I saw blood splashing, limbs and bodies flying, and the resistance of the witch blade was like paper paste, and it was suddenly crushed.

And some of these panicked soldiers smashed into the front lineup that was still intact. It's like a chain reaction, causing even more chaos.

Despite his high prestige among the Witchblades, Octavi had no way to maintain his troops in this situation.

"Chief, retreat, we can't resist. ”

"Chief, I retreat to the city and use the fortifications to resist ........."

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the soldiers around him hurriedly picked him up and ran away and retreated to the bridge.

But when crossing the bridge, it was another tragedy.

Behind the formation of the witch blade is the outer moat, which is equivalent to a "last battle", but this kind of thing is also a technical job, and not everyone can play it.

Although the witch blades set up four suspension bridges over the moat, for tens of thousands of blades, it was also a situation where there were too many monks and few porridges.

The frightened sorcerers rushed towards the drawbridge, and from time to time someone fell into the moat.

At this time, the "sword stinging salamanders" in the moat had been awakened by them, these ferocious animals had been hungry for a long time, and they would not recognize people. It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you fall into the river, it's food.

"Ah~~~" "Help~~~" "Ahhh~~~"

Immediately there were terrible screams in the water, and the witchblades, who had managed to survive the attack of the Armands, were in an even greater crisis.

When the first blade was torn apart by the sword stabbing salamander, the blood that flowed became the fuse again. The sword stabbing salamander is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and this blood immediately triggers their wildness and appetite, and the attack is even more violent.

In particular, the sword stabbing salamanders in the distance were also attracted by the smell of blood and began to surround them excitedly.

I saw that black shadows suddenly appeared on the water, "They swarmed in the direction of the suspension bridge at a speed of several pieces."

Under normal circumstances, the Witchblades could control these animals through their psychic powers. But now at this time, "where can I take care of this." So the guy who fell can only consider himself unlucky.

There are more and more swords-piercing salamanders in high spirits, and they are using the fallen witchblades as pies falling from the sky to start a bloody feast.

At the beginning the Amand were small in number, so there was no timely pursuit. When they eliminated the witchblades that were still resisting and completely controlled the battlefield, they discovered this amazing scene.

At this time, the witchblades also passed through the drawbridge, and as soon as they crossed the bridge, they hurriedly cut the ropes of the drawbridge.

Now it is the time when Su Xue is fighting with Montgola, and the cat lady who is the commander-in-chief is also ambushing in the half-plane at this time.

In her place were several paladins under her command.

At this time, these temporary commanders looked at the bloody feast of the moat, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Ah, what should I do?" After a while, the head of the Cap family of the Marculus family also rushed to the river.

Seeing this scene, "he was also dumbfounded."

"This moat is too wide...... Soon, Cap froze, looked at the other side, and said: ............ At least 500 steps............ With such a cave in the river, we don't have enough tools to build bridges. Moreover, there are so many salamanders in the river that "even if you use a boat......

The "one step" of the Armand people is equivalent to about 07 meters, and 500 steps is about 350 meters.

Of course, they also brought the boat bridge tools this time, but there are few big rivers in the underground world, and it is rare to encounter such a situation as in front of them. If it's a river tens of meters wide, it's not a problem" but a river like this is hundreds of meters wide, and there is no way.

Moreover, there are a large number of swords and salamanders in the river, even if you use a boat to carry people over, it is also a dead end. Ordinary ships can't stop these animals from attacking.

"What about His Highness the Acting Walker and Lord Shibbel, and how are they doing there?" asked the Cap Master again.

“......... I don't know, they've all gone up to the ground just now, and they're probably still fighting the pseudo-gods..............." replied one of the paladins.

At that moment, a figure flashed, and Shiebel appeared by the river.

"Lord Shibel!" several generals were overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him.

"My lord, how is that false god?" asked Cap quickly. This is a big deal, "As long as that false god does not die, even if the secular war is won, it will be impossible to take advantage of the victory to pursue it." Just like last time, although the Armand people won the war, they went to the end, and they didn't just obediently retreat.

"Montgola has fallen...*......," Hibert said coldly.

"Praise be to my lord! Your glory will go on the earth!" Cap and the paladins were overjoyed, and began to praise the glory of the great god of the priesthood.

"My lord, the sorcerers have destroyed the drawbridge, and this river is not easy to cross,... "One of the paladins reported to Shibel about the situation of the battle, and threw the problem again.

"............" Sheebel didn't answer right away, she looked around.

Finally, she said, "...... Let go of this matter first, Montgola is dead, and their end is already doomed. Now that everyone has fought, it is better to rest first, and at the same time treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield."

For this matter, Shibel also couldn't think of a good idea for a while.

Although the Heavenly Half Plane of the Baolin Cave also has a space-time gate, it cannot be opened everywhere like the Heavens and Clouds. The half-dimensional space-time door can only be opened at a position that does not exceed the knife meter next to the master. Moreover, unless the owner moves, it cannot be moved casually.

So, just now Shiebel also walked on the ground. Now that Su Ze is recuperating again, no one can control the half-plane.