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Chapter 218: A Wrongful Battle(1/2)

Chapter 218: A cowardly battle

This unexpected result made the orc warriors cheered.

Fortunately, Qin Jian threw so accurately this time. The pain caused the wind magician to be unable to concentrate his mental power at all, which made his magic backfire. Otherwise, even if Qin Jian could withstand the attack of the sudden wind, the more than 900 orc warriors rushed over from behind could not withstand it.

The strong wind was flying, and Qin Jian touched the back, and there was water all over his body. When the wind blew, the whole body became cool.

"Everyone fights me with a corpse, rush! Tai Sui's head is getting damned, grandma doesn't want to survive?" Qin Jian was furious, wielded the demonic Yuanli in his body, and quickly approached three miles away.

The centaur who received the order bent down and picked up a beast, pressed it on his forehead, followed behind the Lord, and rushed forward.

Many centaurs were still alive, and these frightened beasts kept kicking their hooves and resisting faintly.

The Taurus warrior doesn't need it, the solid totem pole is the best shield.

In Qin Jian's sight, a large number of archers wearing light armor suddenly surged out from the hill behind the wind magician, and feather arrows once again ravaged the land of the wasteland.

The magician who was poked by the gentian gun had turned completely white at this moment, and blood flowed down his thighs, taking away huge heat. The weak human tried to reach out to pull the gentian gun out, but he was powerless.

The dragon gall spear thrown by Qin Jian, with huge inertia, penetrated the leg bones of the wind-type magician and nailed to the ground.

The heavy-armed knight who survived by chance was relieved for a long time before he woke up from his fright.

The scene just now was so shocking. Who would have thought that a spear flew across three miles could penetrate the bodies and armor of the two heavy knights, and seriously injured the wind-type magicians guarded by the knights?

God of Light is above! Is this still something that humans can do?

"Help me... help me pull it out!" The wind-type magician drooled in the corner of his mouth. It was because of the pain, and the eyes of the human who was approaching here quickly made him fall into an ice cellar. Even if the blood lost the heat, it was extremely cold in the magician's heart at this moment.

Fortunately, the magician was generally more mentally strong, which prevented him from fainting. However, this was also a misfortune in luck. Not only did he have to experience the bone-to-bone pain at all times, the magician also watched the crazy human rushed to his front.

The feather arrows shot from the archery team hit him, and they only made a slap and were all bounced away.

The orc warriors following him were also extremely brave. The corpses of those beasts were filled with feather arrows, but no orc warrior fell down when they saw the dead!

Even if one or two arrows were accidentally shot on their bodies, these orc warriors didn't care, as if they were skewers of wheat straw.

When Qin Jian rushed to the magician, the heavy knight was slugging his butt and pulling his gentian gun hard. This eye-catching butt became Qin Jian's first target for venting his anger.

He kicked the heavy knight in the buttocks. Before he realized that the enemy had arrived behind him, the knight who had only let out a scream and flew several feet high, rushed into the formation of the Archer Team. It was as if he was whipped, and the Archer Team suddenly fell down a row of people.

The wind-type magician shivered his lips, his muscles trembled all over his body, and he looked at this man who was like a god descending to earth in great panic.

Qin Jian wiped his old face and looked coldly at the archers who had stopped shooting.

The military manual clearly warned the archers that when the enemy approached him, the archers must retreat to avoid unnecessary casualties.

But at this moment, the shock had numbed the archers' nerves, and everyone had forgotten this code of life-saving.

Having hit so many armor-breaking arrows with additional elemental powers, this human being has nothing to do with it?

"If you can't pull it out, just pull it out!" Qin Jian muttered, reached out and grabbed the gentian spear that was inserted into the ground, and pulled out the spear with force.

The wind magician's scream stopped after only half a beat, and he hung on the dragon gall spear, and was lifted in his hand by Qin Jian. Qin Jian took a closer look and saw that the majestic magician who had just been so majestic had fainted at this moment.

The wind-type magician was pulled down from the gentian spear like a straw, and Qin Jian's body was covered with blood. The archers finally remembered their duties and pointed the bow and arrow at Qin Jian in unison, but no one dared to fire. Everyone's body was trembling, and a few depressing whimpers were made in the archery team.

Standing on the hill, Qin Jian finally saw the landform here clearly. It was slightly higher than the place he had ambushed for several days. As long as he hid it properly, he would not be able to find any flaws.

In addition to the archers who were shooting archery at him, there were also a large number of horses riding horses. The armored warriors were quickly retreating, and the dust rolled up rolled up. However, Qin Jian clearly saw the traces of orc warriors from these escaped people!

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed!

These orc warriors did not have any head-on confrontation with them. Judging from the distance they ran away, they could definitely act before they arrived here.

But they did not have any trace of distraction. Even when they ran away, they ran and looked back at this side. The strong fire of war emanated from their eyes through their helmets. It was the look that only elite orc warriors had. Like Lao Sai and others, they were unruly and unyielding!

Qin Jian wanted to catch up with these orcs and see who attacked him, but the slaughter of the centaur warriors who had already rushed up the hill still made him give up this plan.

Orc warriors without any armor protection may be injured even if they are brave and must stay to deter the enemy.

Once archers are approached, they will not play much role at all. Even elves who are proficient in archery will be extremely taboo.

The archers' outputs are long-range suppression and assassination. At this moment, the orc warriors who were burning in anger rushed in, as if they had dropped huge stones in the calm lake, causing ripples.

The centaur warriors who threw down the shield of the beast's corpse were light and they would kill them. These archers wearing light armor could not resist effectively and were completely disrupted.

When Qin Jian rushed in, the scene was already one-sided. The archers who threw down the bow and arrow and pulled out the dagger could only leave shallow marks on the strong orc warriors, and their necks would be broken.

The Taurus warriors then waved the totem pole in their hands and made a bloody rain all over the sky, with their remaining limbs and broken arms flying across, and death was so close to the archers.

The strength of the orc warriors made the archers absolutely like a child holding a toy bow fighting with an adult. The human holding a spear was even more terrifying. He could stab him with one shot and penetrate a row.

The archers cried and howled, but they could not save their fate of being killed no matter what!

The reinforcements they had been waiting for could not see them. Where are the orc warriors who came with them? When a few archers who had time to look back, they were immediately disappointed.

The allies and reinforcements whom they rely on trust had already abandoned them and fled. This discovery left the hard-working archers completely without the idea of ​​resisting.

"Surrender, we surrender!" A voice shouted loudly, and then more archers shouted out.

Without the assistance of allies, the archers could not resist the massacre of the orc warriors.

However, this call did not hinder the pace of slaughtering of Centaurs and Taurus warriors, and all the orc warriors listened only to one person.

Qin Jian's dragon gall spear is simply a powerful weapon for killing people. He stabbed him with one shot, and no matter how many people stood on the other side, they would all be penetrated.

After fighting for a long time, except for the sporadic resistance I encountered at the beginning, there was basically no obstacle for the rest of the time.

Qin Jian discovered an interesting phenomenon. The orcs who had already escaped stopped their pace and watched the battle here several miles away without any intention of interfering. The eyes of these orcs seemed to be watching a gorgeous farce.

What the hell is going on? Qin Jian is confused. Aren’t they together? And when did the orcs get involved with humans?

"Don't kill, leave a few alive." Qin Jian stopped first, and the orc warriors who received the order stopped at the same time.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere on the hills, and every orc warrior had blood on his body. His own or enemy's, the yellow land was completely dyed into a dark red color.

The archers who were lucky enough to survive fell to the ground and cried. However, only a few people were left. In the massacre just now, at least a thousand archers died under the orc warriors.

This is already the number of half a wing team.

"Which turtle grandson is opposite? Sign up for me!" Qin Jian inserted his dragon gall spear to the ground and asked loudly as he looked at the orcs on the opposite side.

The quality of these orc warriors made Qin Jian envious. Although each orc warrior rode a tall horse, he was not distracted at all. If the horses had not moved from time to time, from the appearance alone, those who didn't understand would think it was a group of statues.

Qin Jian turned his head and looked at the centaurs and the bull-headed people behind him. They were all covered in blood. They stood without standing like a standing posture. They were nestled in groups and stood behind him, and they were completely a group of bandits.

There was no movement on the other side, as if he had not heard what Qin Jian said.

"Don't talk nonsense to them, just go up and stomp these dog gods." Lao Sai waved his big hand down and said viciously.

"Can you run away than them?" Qin Jian glanced at Lao Sai, and the centaur warrior squirmed his lower lips and cursed.

This group of orc warriors stayed still when they were fearless.

Even a natural cavalry, even a centaur, could not have been able to escape a horse after several days of ambush and another battle.

In other words, this orc warrior left as long as he wanted, and stayed as long as he wanted, and Qin Jian had no move at all.

"If you have the guts, leave your name for grandpa!" Qin Jian shouted again. This time the other party was moved. A soldier standing in front moved his horse's head and walked forward two steps. From a long distance, he stretched out his hands, clenched his fists, and hit his forehead twice.

"Madman?" Qin Jian was stunned.

"Young Master." Lao Sai continued from the side, "This is the death battle of the Orc Empire!"

"What does it mean?" Qin Jian asked with wide eyes.

"Let me say this, if both sides have a life-and-death hatred, and one of them makes such a move, it means that he will chase you to the ends of the world and be immortal!"

"Idiot!" Qin Jian gave the other party a middle finger.

Although I don’t know who the other party is, and I don’t know what kind of holidays I have with him, but if I want to chase me, I will consider my skills first.

Take out a thunderbolt from the ring and throw it hard into the opponent's camp.

The paralysis thunder was sniped when it was still in the air. A spear thrown from the ground directly poked the paralysis thunder, and a ball of light burst out in the air. This accurate head made Qin Jian feel ashamed.

Qin Jian clearly saw a gentle smile floating on the corner of the orc who had just made an idiot move. This smile completely angered Qin Jian.

All the numb and thunder stocks were taken out from the ring, and the goddess smashed them to the side like a flower.

This time when Qin Jian went out, he brought a total of fifty thunderstorms, and the rest were still in the hands of Old Man Gadlin.

Platinum-gold light kept blooming in the air, and each light meant a thunderous explosion. The bright light made everyone look a little confused, but the orcs on the opposite side were not affected at all.

In the end, two paralyzing thunders did not fall into the opponent's camp, because the light was too strong.

The opponent's camp suddenly turned over and over, and the orc warriors covered by paralysis and thunder fell down from the horse, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Qin Jian was about to order everyone to charge, but the orcs who fell off the horse patted their butts and stood up again.

"God my grandma!" Qin Jian cursed angrily. The armor level on these orc warriors is a little too high, right? I guess the magic resistance is quite added, otherwise it would be impossible for him to stand up after being paralyzed and thunder.

"Young Master, fight!" Lao Sai had been unable to hold back any longer and rushed over just waiting for Qin Jian's order.

"No fight!" Qin Jian was really depressed. If he was just himself, he would definitely choose to fight, but he dragged nearly a thousand orc warriors behind him. If he took them, he had to be prepared to bear the price.

There are also many orc warriors on the opposite side. Although they can't be seen, they must have more than they brought. Moreover, they are well-trained and have such excellent armor on their bodies. I believe their weapons are not much worse.

It is definitely not a good deal to let the Centaur and the Taurus of the Weary Army fight against such a group of warriors.

Qin Jian's actions surprised the other party. The leading orc stood up from the ground in embarrassment, waved his hand hatefully, and retreated with his own people.

Qin Jian did not dare to let his soldiers charge, nor did the enemy dare.
To be continued...
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