Chapter 59: The Skull of Hex (Part 2)
The battle began, Shane took advantage of the distance between the trolls and searched for Winresa in the team. He was very worried about the safety of the girl.
"Don't worry, Wen Leisha's teammates are all elites specially arranged, only she doesn't know." Sylvanas explained with a smile: "The strength of the Wind Walker in the Ranger is undoubtedly, she is very safe."
While speaking, the troll rushed to 300 steps. Sylvanas raised his right hand and immediately waved it hard after they passed three hundred steps.
The two wings of the blades fired, and the ten giant blades had a huge sound of breaking through the air, crossing and flying into the enemy formation, bringing out a vigorous blood curtain. The troll's waves were suddenly broken as if they were pushed down.
"They were fooled. They looked at us down the mount and thought we gave up our maneuver advantage, but they didn't know that we would maximize our firepower advantage." Sylvanas's voice was loud, his blue eyes staring at the battlefield, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth, "When they realized that the reckless charge was just a death, it was too late."
After she finished speaking, the second wave of giant blades shot out. Although it was not a volley, the damage of the diagonal shooting was unimaginable. In just two rounds, the trolls were blood flowing into a river. They were reckless and only left torn corpses to witness the tragic destruction. But the trolls could only charge without hesitation to fill the huge gap that was swept out.
"If we can't take us away in one wave, they will have no chance to win." Xia En looked at the battlefield. The trolls said that they were charging, but rather that they were dying. In order to create opportunities for the chaos, they were dying one after another.
"Do you think I'll give them a chance to take it away?"
Sylvanas gave the second order, and the two hundred most elite rangers under her command rode a rogue to the right and hit her first right hook.
The third and fourth giant blades were fired. Many trolls passed through this firepower net, but were shot down by the rain of locust arrows coming towards them. The enchanted arrows easily nailed them to the ground. Some trolls were hit by the forehead, neck and other vital points by the ranger with superb shooting skills. They were dead before falling to the ground.
“Fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty two”
"What are you counting?" Shane heard Sylvanas recite slightly.
"I'll count the time." The female elf replied, not going to see Xia En. Like all the outstanding commanders, she devoted herself to the battlefield physically and mentally. The critical moment in tactics was about to come, and time was used to give the enemy a fatal blow.
Even if they pass through the two layers of firepower nets, the trolls still have to face spell support. The Flame Eagle and Solanlian can only take care of very small places but can give them enough damage. Each casting spell will cause no less than the damage of the throwing car. But there will always be fish that escaped the net successfully approached the hand-to-hand combat, and the ranger is not vague. He raises his hands and falls and fights together.
The front line began to suffer casualties. Shane looked small and fell to the ground in a sparse manner, but Sylvanas frowned deeply, revealing a hint of impatientness, and counting numbers in his mouth. Waiting for the critical moment to arrive.
"One Hundred" As soon as she finished speaking, a continuous sound of horns sounded on the battlefield, and the low but extremely penetrating tone almost overshadowed the shouts of killing. The left hook finally reached the charge position and pierced into the troll's flank like an arrow. The ranger in front was Lothama. He had been troubled by Shane, but his martial arts were outstanding. He opened his bow left and right, cut off the troll's head like a vegetable melon.
"They are my best subordinates." Sylvanas raised his chin high: "I used my most trusted subordinates as the backbone to establish an assault force."
Xia En felt that her mood was as bright as the sun, and her tactics successfully inspired her to fight.
The female elf immediately gave the third order, the Chiyang Guard set out, and her left hook punched out.
This was a heavy punch. When Theron's troops penetrated from the right to the left, tearing off the front and rear formations of the trolls, and were reorganizing to prepare for a second charge. The Red Flame Guard cut into this gap, flattening them like crushing, and disrupting all the trolls' commands without stopping.
Sylvanas made a quick decision to send her last reserve team, interspersed in the middle. Several sets of combination punches were hit one after another. Although the trolls were large in number, they had no command at all. They were divided into small groups and were spinning in place. The walking ranger threw himself into attack and became the last force to overwhelm the trolls. Except for a few headless flies, most of them fled in scattered.
"Is it really good not to leave the reserve team?" Shane looked around. Only Sylvanas's dozen guards did not enter the battlefield. Although the victory was in hand, he was not cautious enough.
"Where is there? My strongest reserve team has not been dispatched yet!" The female elf's voice was brisk and she seemed very proud, as if the shadowless reserve team was her biggest support, and once it was dispatched, it could change all battle situations.
"Where, why didn't I see it?"
Xia En couldn't catch a loophole in her, just wait for her to make up for what she said.
The female elf turned her head and smiled at him with bright eyes and teeth: "I'm talking about you, Xiane." At this moment, she was very beautiful, and victory became her embellishment.
At the end of the battle, Sylvanas gave an order: pursue the whole line. All the rangers rode on jogging birds, and the pursuit continued from daytime to evening. It took more time to gather the army than to fight, and it took until late at night to gather all the troops.
"Killed at least 4,000 trolls" Sylvanas obtained preliminary statistics, and the results of the battle are worthy of pride. The elves have not achieved such a big victory in many years.
"Shane gives you a hug to celebrate," she said, smiling and spreading her arms.
Hearing her say this, Xia En stood up and opened her hands to hold her into her arms. Her body in her arms trembled slightly, which was mixed with various emotions such as excitement and excitement. He gently stroked Sylvanas's back through the chain armor, just like stroking the most precious treasure. After a while, the female elf stopped trembling, but pushed Xia En away and smiled, "It's just so much, it's gone. You have the final say where to go below."
If there is a mirror, Shane would like to know what his wry smile looks like. He shrugged his shoulders and pointed at two points on the map: "Our next goal is these two troll altars, which are likely to have what I need." The nearest one is also three days away, but the calculated days are only two days.
However, compared to the journey and time, what is worse is that the dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the suffocating smell is rolling. The power of the magic magic reacts into the air, and the green dots are everywhere in the perception. Xia En was surprised. How many people should the magic magic have to have such a fierce reaction? It is not an exaggeration to the death of the trolls' bad habits rot to the end of civilization.
During the two-day marching, the biggest threat to the team was that it was raining. The drizzle wet all the ranger's equipment, and the marching speed was much slower. It was pitch black at around 6 pm, and the army had to camp at four o'clock.
"The trolls launched a battle to delay time." Shane thought before going to bed, and could not find the altar to hold the ritual of the god-calling ceremony as soon as possible.
In the morning, it was as dark as evening, and the clouds were so low that they could touch them.
"Look at what that is!" "The sun well is on." "Let's go find the mage"
Shane's spirit thrusts awakened him from meditation and heard the intense noise outside.
"Chief Xiaen, come and have a look." Outside the tent, the ranger on duty shouted at him.
When he walked out of the tent, he looked up and saw an incredible scene. The dark clouds gathered towards the center of a circle like vortexes. In his memory, such images were only seen on the typhoon pictures of his previous life. They looked so similar. I immediately closed my eyes, and the magic particles were also moving towards the "eye of the typhoon".
"What has the trolls summoned such a great blood sacrifice power?" Xia En read his trump card again in his mind.
Two super magic tricks: multiple casts, death falls from the sky. There are 8 barrier rune stones, teleportation techniques that can escape with the craft, extremely effective flame explosion techniques, and countless red and blue bottles. They can call on the spirit of the eagle, plus the strength accumulated before.
"Enough, there's a lot of chance of winning."
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Chapter completed!