On December 10, 1225, this was the day when the last army on the Minas Cave arrived in the north of the Landirio Plain to set up its formation. Before that, their enemies, the Marasa clan, had already arrived on the battlefield and had been raising their strength for more than half a month.

...Uh, it is not appropriate to say that it is actually not appropriate to keep the six-digit soldiers, the unbearable monsters confront each other across a narrow plain, but respect each other, which is more difficult than letting an energetic young man with blood boiling blood watch a charming beauty dance in front of him and sitting upright. In fact, within half a month, the vanguards of both sides have had countless small-scale confrontations.

Of course, what embarrassed the crypt lords who arrived one after another was that this conflict of dozens of times, even with the heartless face of the insects, he was embarrassed to claim that he had won.

Yes, I didn't dare to do it once.

This "conflict" happened two weeks ago. The stormtrooper composed of five thousand werewolf and taurus was directly destroyed, and even the crypt lord Belligan, who led the team, died to only half of the wreckage. Therefore, the elite forces who originally thought they could be used as a vanguard assault had to be removed from the battle sequence without achieving any results at all.

The martyr army stationed near the stormtroopers and headed to support were attacked during the march. The head of the fishman Wang Xiakui was nailed to the pile of corpses, showing a "shy" smile in the direction of the Minas Demon Cave. The 100,000 martyr army became a mess. Not only did one-third of the tribes not reach the assembly point, but the remaining martyr fought on the spot in order to compete for the new throne. A fight of ten thousand people broke out. When the crypt lords arrived, they found that four or five tribe chiefs died in chaos.

The people's hearts were dispersed. The team of Kou Tao fishmen was completely unable to lead.

Although most of the crypt lords are bugs with only the courage of ordinary men, there are still a few smart bugs who know the soldiers, such as the "Four Heavenly Kings". The Gemini King Canterre and Batre who have arrived at the battlefield of Lantilio, as well as their younger brothers, and Mantis, who have had an indirect fight with our protagonist, of course, is such a smart bug. They did not show up with their two brothers, and because their parents were "gods", they could only take over the command of the entire army as a result of their pretentious behavior.

Of course, these three smart bugs knew that there were still 30,000 to 50,000 people left. It seemed that there were still a useful force, but the morale, fighting spirit, and physical strength were gone. It could not even be called an army. If we take the concept of a total war, we would have to be beaten by a light cavalry and we would have to be on the white flag immediately.

The retreat of tens of thousands of people is in a sense more terrifying than the death of tens of thousands of people in the battlefield of cold weapons. Because people die like a lamp, they will die if they die; but those defeated soldiers who are alive but have collapsed will quickly spread panic and fear to the hearts of all friendly forces, and will spread faster than any virus. You must know that on this battlefield, the general's orders are often unable to be issued to the centurion under his command at the end of the battle, but only fear, only the spread and spread of fear, and will never be delayed by the backward means of communication.

There are too many examples of hundreds of thousands of troops. There are only a chain reaction caused by the defeated army in front of thousands of people who panicked, which caused the defeat of the entire army to be defeated on the battlefield.

As a last resort, Mantis could only let the Kou Taoyu people, whose morale was almost gone, retreated from the front line and went to the rear to do some logistics work. So, filling the troops on the Red Mushroom Gorge and Kutengling, and finally replaced them with 5,000 gray dwarves and 30,000 goblins. In addition, the harp and crypt basilisk with less than a thousand people. The commander was Ogange, a crypt lord who was not very famous and had no sense of existence.

From this point of view, we can see that the smart "Word Kings" seem to have completely given up on the battlefield here. As long as they can stabilize the front line and do not collapse, they will be considered successful.

Sadly, the Marasa side didn't think so.

One day afterwards, the troops of the spiritual sucking monster king Moldanli, who had just arrived on the north bank of Jingxi, were also suddenly attacked. At that time, inexplicable fog suddenly rose along the entire Jingxi River. Of course, this was not a rare weather in the Landillio Plain and did not attract everyone's attention. But at that moment, thousands of cold-blooded cavalry of Zoer suddenly jumped over Jingxi and broke into the enemy's formation with the heavy fog on their backs.

The military deployment of the spirit suckers was really stupid. More than 100 spirit suckers led more than 50,000 goblins and cavemen. The organizational level can be imagined. In addition, the march was exhausted over time, so these indigenous people who had always only had the ability to fight the wind were bombed on the spot. In this case, they wanted to turn the tables, unless the more than 100 spirit suckers were all Han Xin's grandson Wu Resurrection.

The natives who had bombed the camp even chased the troops of the werewolf Wolfgang who came from behind, trampling on each other and countless people died. In the chaos, they stepped on the trap left by some crazy guy, which immediately triggered a continuous chain explosion. As a result, the entire north bank of Jingxi was lively for a whole day and night.

The enemy stopped when they saw it, and after killing it back and forth, they quietly retreated to the south bank. When both sides calmed down, the Lingsucking Monster King and the Werewolf Lord looked at each other, speechless, wanting to cry without tears.

No matter how many deaths goblins and cavemen die, they will probably not feel distressed, either the crypt lord or these monster generals. However, the corpses of more than 50 spirit-sucking monsters can even move the King of Rock Hidden himself. This monster is originally a "rare animals", and everyone is good at illusion and spiritual magic, so it is naturally regarded as a precious non-renewable resource by the Minas Demon Cave. The key problem is that when these monsters use illusion, they are naturally powerful, but when they face the cold-blooded cavalry's rifle, their resistance may be worse than that of the goblins.

Looking at the tragic situation of his colleagues, the Werewolf Duke even felt that his more than a hundred tribe members who died inexplicably under the trampling of the chaos army were all considered lucky.

"Why should we let these octopuses lead the troops with their heads? Isn't it enough to be a military supervisor, a strategist, and a magic supporter of the gods? The insect bosses in the Minas Demon Cave were pecked by roosters?" The werewolf complained to his lords in his heart. But then he realized that they were a pair of true gods, and immediately felt his scalp numb. He swallowed and prayed in a low voice, indicating that this matter would be passed by for the time being.

The two large-scale outpost battles did not strictly hurt the main force of the Minas Magic League, but they brought them great shock. On the third day, when the enemy on the opposite side began to bombard the gray dwarf camp on the foggy line with inexplicable magic weapons, the first idea of ​​the gray dwarf chiefs was to retreat rather than fight back.

The gray dwarves themselves are excellent engineers and weapon craftsmen, but the range of this magic weapon still subverts their three views. The opponent's weapons are clearly at the end of their sight, and they only see several flashes on the opposite side. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, a violent explosion occurred in front of them. Even if they were not swept in by the explosion's shock wave, the splashed stones still made the thick armor and rough flesh scream.

Under the persuasion of the crypt lords, the gray dwarves gathered thousands of thorny wild boar cavalry and launched a group charge.

Then, nothing happened...

With a sentence that many people have already shouted, there will definitely be many people in the future slogan "After falling into a trap!", the bodies of gray dwarf cavalry who fell into a trench and fell to death or were shot into a hornet's nest are piled up like mountains. It is densely packed, thus forming a death middle line with a very postmodern Gothic art style.

This is not the end. When the night is dark and windy, a group of crypt snake monsters wanted to take a night attack, so they did it very vigorously. These crypt creatures that are said to be blood-related to the snake demons in the Abyss Demons. They can crawl silently in the mountain walls and rocks, and will never be affected by the rugged terrain. They are also good at using bows and arrows and double swords. They are extremely good at lurking and sneak attacks. In the Minas Demon Cave, they can be regarded as the most sharp scouts and sneak attack vanguards under the crypt lord.

However, when these masters of sneak attacks were marching through a rift, they suddenly discovered that they were filled with all kinds of oil. Before they could react next, dense rockets fell down one after another. In the following days, the entire Landrio Plain could smell the scent of the snake meat.

It doesn't matter if it's just a trap, but if someone takes it away, that's a real sad story.

I was slapped in the face and lost so much that my underwear was gone. It was really hurting my self-esteem.

Fortunately, as the reinforcements of their own sides arrived one after another, at least in terms of number of people and length of the front, those under the Minas Demon Cave gradually gained an absolute advantage. The drow elves harassed themselves less and less, and finally gradually stopped. They were like teams that had finished the warm-up match, waiting for the real decisive game to arrive.

At 8 a.m. on December 10, 35,000 heavy infantry of gray dwarfs formed 100 large square formations, emitting a "whim" breath. Tens of thousands of people stepped on the ground with heavy steps, causing huge vibrations, and drove towards the central army of the Drow elves on the opposite side. They soon crossed the death middle line composed of corpses of the same clan, and were able to see the nine-star battle flags of the Drow elves floating on the opposite side with their naked eyes.

The seventh Battle of Lantilio in history has officially begun.

It is not the first time, nor the largest, but it may be the most famous and legendary one.

"Because I, Lu Xi, Berencaster, participated!" Our protagonist stood on one hill, looking at the enemy's huge army formation under the plain, and laughed proudly.

"Haha..." The girl behind her seemed to be smiling sweetly and happily, but Lu Xi could automatically make her think of dissatisfied sneer.

Lu Xi immediately changed his mouth without changing his face and his heart was still beating. He looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and his tone was as sacred as describing the goddess descending to earth: "And the activity of Master Qifeng! History is more exciting because of us!"

"Well, even if you come to Neosfia, you might be able to become the substitute heroine of the Rainbow Theatre."

"Hmph, with my acting skills, not to mention a mere rainbow, even the Phantom of the Red Sea and the Haitian Theater Troupe, I will become a pillar."

"Don't you refute the question of the 'female protagonist'?" Jifeng smiled dryly, and then said: "Okay, according to your actions, open the portal 5 kilometers away from the space road mark... Well, I have calculated it with prophecy. That position should be in a crack in the stone wall."

"The same is true for my calculation results. Then you should be inseparable from ten." Lu Xi nodded. This is the same as doing math problems. Both of them may do wrong, but it is unlikely that they will get the same wrong answer.

Lu Xi looked back at the battlefield and then said, "Then, let's go."

Perhaps the reluctance flashed in his eyes was seen by the wind, and the latter said considerately: "If you are not at ease, we can change our minds now. Through your performance in the past few days, even I am sure that if you are here, our victory in this battle will be absolute. When you completely defeat this group of monsters, it will be time to slowly find the horn of pluralism..."

"Even if we don't have me, we will win!"

And the reason why I stayed for a few more days was to take the opportunity to get some experience and spare it! I know that in this real world where there is no red and blue medicine that can directly recover blood and magic, the experience value is red and blue medicine! What if I encounter another wave of SS battle? But can I just talk about this kind of thing?

"That big lizard may not have set up a trap, but it will definitely not have any good intentions. Now you and I are the only one fighting alone. Jifeng, please be careful." Lu Xi said to the other party seriously. Jifeng's strength is now above him, and the quality of the various treasures and equipment he carries is no less than that of himself, but after all, he is still a flesh and blood body, and he will never upgrade the system to the red and blue after all.

"Ha, fighting alone... But in a sense, isn't this equivalent to being alone with you? With your kindness, I probably will have to fight for a large number of girls from all over the world in the future. At this moment, it is actually worth cherishing." Jifeng tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Master Jifeng...is there's someone else here." The Angel Douding Demon poked a head out of Jifeng's pocket and said weakly in a voice that was not much bigger than a mosquito scream, but was directly ignored by the two of them.

"...Okay, after this battle, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a

Jifeng turned around and looked at Lu Xi in surprise, staring at the other party for a few seconds, then Zhan Yan showed a happy and beautiful smile.

"Okay, that's a matter of course." (To be continued...)
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