Chapter 1202 The ups and downs (seeking a monthly ticket)
A strange scene appeared in the sky.
Eleven rays of blazing holy light came from all directions, and finally converged on a focal point, shining brightly, as if another sun suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire battlefield.
The barbarians on the ground were all stunned by the strange sight before them.
They were bathed in the pure white holy light, with horrified expressions on their faces.
I looked up at the sun above my head, and then couldn't help but turn my head to look for the real sun in the sky, and then I found that the sun was hanging well in the west sky.
Due to the obstruction of the clouds, they could not see the fierce battle above the clouds. Therefore, these simple-minded guys used their brains desperately and kept guessing.
"Is the end of the world coming?" The restless barbarians shouted in panic and anxiety, grabbing the compatriots around them and asking.
In the myths and legends of the barbarians, the world will end at the end, fire will fall from the sky, and floods as high as the holy mountains will flood the whole world, and the world will fall into darkness forever.
"Oh my God, did Rohan fail?"
"Will the God Warrior also be killed by Zad?"
"..."
The barbarians think that when strange phenomena appear in the sky, it must be because the god of war Rohan died and his soul returned to heaven. The whole world will also die with the god of war.
"Someone come and save us~!"
"Run away quickly, Zad is coming to kill us."
"Where should I run? Where should I run?" "..."
The frightened barbarians couldn't help but run around in panic. The ground was a mess.
Some ran under the hills. Some hid among the rocks, and some squatted in the stream. Some even accidentally fell down and were immediately trampled on their backs by more than a hundred big feet...
But no matter where they hide, as long as they stay for less than five seconds, they feel that their place is not safe enough, and then they shout, "It's scary, it's scary, Zad is coming to kill us..."
He got up again and ran to another place in a panic again.
They don't know where to escape. According to the legend, no one will be spared at the end of the world.
Therefore, they just instinctively run to places with more people.
Just when the barbarians were panicking, in the sky, those lichs and dark mages were completely trapped in the death cage created by the holy light, spells and artillery fire.
The ascetics and mages who had been waiting for a long time all knew that this would be the decisive blow to victory.
They are not stingy with their magic power. They throw their most powerful holy spells and spells into the crowd of dark mages in the shortest possible time.
The artillerymen in the war fortress were also busy with 200% effort. They pushed the artillery into the firing window in turn and opened fire at a level that far exceeded the record.
Because the black mages, encouraged by the Lich, desperately pursued Lorraine, hoping to get the Lord's first kill achievement. Therefore, they have been clinging to the tail of the war fortress. They just swarmed up.
.Never considered formation formation.
The lichs' brains were completely rusty, and they had no awareness of strategies and tactics in this area. Therefore, when they were chasing, their formation was too dense.
Now, these guys who have never understood tactics finally let Sir Alex teach them a good lesson.
Lord Luo pretended to be defeated and led them into an encirclement consisting of eleven war fortresses.
Those war fortresses floated above the clouds, forming a circle.
The dark mages who were following Lorraine had just emerged from the clouds. They were all surprised to see that all the war fortresses that had disappeared were waiting for them here. Moreover, those war fortresses were dark, and the muzzles were cold.
He silently pointed his finger at this side.
At this time, all kinds of sacred spells, magical fireballs, ice edges, wind blades, falling rocks... seemed to come for free, raining down on them.
And the muzzle also spit out orange-red light.
Since all the artillery pieces used powerful shotgun shells, when those tiny cannon projectiles flew a distance of nearly a hundred meters, their coverage radius reached almost twenty meters.
Holy arts, magic, and artillery formed a net of death, tightly covering all the dark mages inside.
Under the shroud of death, the dark mages who had just been stalking the war fortress desperately fled for their lives. But they were all their own people.
As a result, the desperate dark mage was like a headless fly, always bumping into his own people. Before they could change direction again, he was immediately burned to coke by a string of oncoming fireballs, or was burned by a few lead bullets like a string of candied haws.
Shot through the same way.
Amid the rumbling cannons, the dark mage's pitiful screams and the lich's furious screams were extremely loud.
Those dead and injured dark mages fell from the sky like raindrops.
"Retreat, retreat, all retreat~!" Herod's shrill voice sounded in the air, as sharp and high-pitched as a ghost.
"Lorraine, just wait for me..."
Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared into the sky. It was obvious that he was escaping while saying these cruel words.
Lorraine couldn't help but chuckled disdainfully: "These bad guys, even when they were escaping, what they said was so nutritious. At least let's have some new ideas."
While the barbarians on the ground were panicking, they suddenly saw black dots falling from the dazzling sun. They couldn't help but feel a commotion.
It seems that the above battle has come to an end.
They chanted the slogan "Rohan" loudly and nervously watched the black shadow falling from the sky. They were ready with both hands.
If the god warrior falls, everyone should run away quickly. If it is Zad who falls, then everyone must cheer loudly and express their respect for the great god Rohan from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, in the legend, the old man had a very violent temper. If he ran away without seeing anything clearly, Long Yan, the great god of Rohan, became furious and believed that his final result would be no better than falling into the hands of Zad
How many.
Under the action of gravity acceleration, it does not take long for objects to fall from the sky.
After just a few breaths, they could already tell that this was a human figure.
"The great Rohan is a human being, and the one who fell is a human being~!" Someone shouted loudly.
But a group of barbarians shouted, panicked and continued running around with their heads in their hands - it would be a big loss if they were killed by someone who fell down.
After falling for more than ten seconds, these figures fell heavily on the battlefield, and their fragile bodies were shattered instantly when they hit the rocks.
There were too many people falling, and there were continuous "crackling" sounds all around. Like hailstones hitting the ground, the whole process lasted for nearly two minutes, and the number of people falling from the sky slowly began to become rarer.
At this moment, the sun above the barbarians suddenly went out. Just as suddenly as it appeared, the sky returned to its original color.
The barbarian raised his head and saw only gray-white clouds and a blue zenith, but nothing else.
As if the vision had never happened, the barbarian rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
If it weren't for the broken corpses all over the ground, they would really suspect that they had seen it wrong.
These few minutes, to the barbarians, lasted as long as a century. It made them feel like they were on a roller coaster.
First, they were full of morale and went to war with Zad, and then they were beaten and lost their armor. Then the great god Rohan went into battle in person. Before everyone had time to be happy, the great god Rohan was driven around by Zad, waiting for everyone to fall into the trap again.
I was pessimistic, thinking that I was really doomed this time. Unexpectedly, a lot of Zaid's people died here...
The so-called ups and downs are nothing more than this.
The barbarians who were disturbed by all kinds of strange things boldly gathered around, nervously pushing each other, and strode towards the fallen corpse.
"Bold Piqué, didn't you say you dared to sleep in the cemetery? Go and have a look." A barbarian suddenly pushed the person next to him.
Piqué, who was nicknamed bold, staggered forward two steps, jumped back like a rabbit, grabbed the person who pushed him, and said guiltily: "Why don't you go? Didn't you say you dare to sleep with the patriarch's son?
woman."
"You fart~! I never said that." The barbarian jumped up when he heard this. He grabbed Pique and punched him in the face. The two started fighting in front of the crowd.
"I'm going~!" Finally a barbarian boldly walked out of the crowd.
"Silly and bold, it's you again."
Silly and boldly spat at the crowd and said contemptuously: "A bunch of cowards who only know how to brag."
He tightened his belt, gripped the weapon in his hand, and took cautious steps, moving bit by bit to the broken body.
"It's Zade's devil~!" The bold barbarian exclaimed, turned around and ran away, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed with a shout.
The barbarian ran a few steps and suddenly felt something was wrong. The guy's head was obviously broken in two. He must be dead and couldn't die anymore. What should he be afraid of?
The stupid and bold barbarian turned around and ran back, stretched out his rusty spear and picked at the dark mage's body from a distance, only to see that he was really dead.
Silly Daring gave full play to the spirit of beating a dog to death, raised his spear and stabbed the dark mage's body hard, then put on a winner's posture, and said excitedly and proudly: "He is already dead."
The barbarians came around again with a roar, angrily chopped the dark mage's body into pieces, and spat countless times.
An older barbarian with gray hair looked up at the sky and murmured: "God's punishment, this is God's punishment. Zade and the devil were killed by Rohan. Rohan won, we won~!"
The simple brain of the barbarian thought for a moment and understood this meaning.
Since it was Zad's devil who died, it doesn't mean that Rohan won the battle.
"We won~!"
"Rohan has killed all the devils~!"
The excited voice soon spread throughout the battlefield, and the excited barbarians shouted "Rohan~!" with all their strength.
The cheers spread like a tsunami to the flying war fortress in the sky.
At this moment, the sky in front of the War Fortress was clear, and there was not a single dark mage or lich in sight.
The eleven war fortresses slowly came closer and reorganized into a triangular formation.
In the war fortress, everyone was exhausted from exhaustion, and the ascetic monks sat on stools and panted.
The mages simply sat on the ground, leaning against the wall. Although their faces were pale from exhaustion, they all smiled very happily.
"I killed five."
"Tch. I'll kill seven of them at once. Which of you has more kills than me?"
"Go away, uncle, I killed at least twelve of them."
"Bah, bragging doesn't pay taxes."
After the victory, the mages boasted to each other about their achievements, and there was laughter in the war fortress.
Elena's steps were also a little frivolous, her long fiery red hair was soaked in sweat and messy on her face, and her high chest was being bullied violently with her deep breaths. She had a unique style.
She looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and was stunned for a while. When she raised the back of her hand to wipe the sweat, she realized that she was still holding the big boss Lorraine's pistol in her hand.
"Ah~!" Elena exclaimed. She walked towards Lorraine, raised the pistol and handed it to Lorraine, and said lightly: "Thank you for the weapon."
His voice was as cold as ever, without any emotion.
"Is it easy to use?" Lorraine did not take over. Instead, she looked at Elena and asked.
Elena tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's very easy to use, more convenient than magic, but not as flexible and durable as magic."
"Well," Lorraine nodded, then pushed back the revolver that Elena sent, and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you. I'll ask them to send a few boxes of bullets later."
Elena's frozen face finally showed a surprised expression. She seemed to be caught off guard and asked nervously: "Is it okay?"
Lorraine smiled slightly and thought to herself: I thought you only had one expression.
Then he said: "Of course, just think of it as the reward for today's action, Master Elena,
You conducted it very beautifully."
"Yes...yes~!" Irina blushed with excitement, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and finally showed a happy smile, saying: "Thank you, boss."
This is the uniqueness of Elena's personality. She didn't know any courtesy, so Lorraine gave away the precious revolver. Elena accepted it without hesitation, without even the usual favor.
After this weapon belonged to her, Elena was like a little girl who just got a toy, focusing on playing with the weapon in her hand, opening and closing the wheel. She flicked the hammer, pulled the trigger, and listened to the pistol.
A crisp click sound.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Even her adjutant Luthien stretched her neck to look at her strangely. Elena turned around and left a back for her adjutant. The young female adjutant was so angry that she was making faces behind her back.
Lorraine finally understood why Elena became the new goddess of Maple Leaf Danlin's group of sultry students.
Even more prestigious than Catherine and Adele during their time.
With a perfect figure, a cold personality, a hot temper, but a pure character at heart, it is so unique, it is... just as good as Vera.
No wonder he became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he joined the Flying Eagle Group.
At this time, the excited cheers of the barbarians on the ground reached the sky. Leo listened for a while with his ears bent.
Then he flattened his lips and said unwillingly: "Tch, it's obvious that we fought well, but these ignorant poor devils will slap their own heads when they see an advantage. It's none of your business in Luohan."
Chairman Leo was busy and desperate, and it took a lot of effort to defeat the lich and the necromancer. But now it's good, it's all thanks to the so-called war god Rohan by the barbarians.
This made Chairman Leo, who never liked making wedding dresses for others, very depressed. But what they did this time was a secret operation.
Lorraine flicked Leo's forehead and said, "Rather than worrying about this, it's better to think about who will reimburse the expenses this time.
Every time the bomb goes off, it’s seven gold coins, grandma’s, it’s a huge loss.”
Leo's face suddenly fell. He was just happy when he threw the bomb. After having fun, he forgot about it. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that this would cost money.
Leo turned his fingers to count how many he had thrown out today, and then multiplied by twelve... As a result, his face became darker and darker.
Finally, Mr. Lei gritted his teeth and said: "Repay, you must pay me. If you don't pay me, I will go to his house for dinner."
Lorraine raised her thumb at Leo, and then said: "Land, let's go down and take a look."
"Huh?" Leo looked at Lorraine doubtfully and said, "Boss, aren't we doing a secret operation?"
Lorraine pouted and said: "The war fortress has been pulled out, how can it be kept secret?
Don't listen to your uncle's tricks, he already knows what we will do, and Russell is waiting to take advantage of our ready-made advantages."
Leo was furious when he heard this. He clenched his fists, jumped on his feet and shouted angrily: "Okay, you are planning to let me work for them for nothing, right? Just wait for me. This chairman wants Russell to continue
Spit it out with profit."
After thinking for a moment, Leo suddenly waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Forget it, this will all be mine from now on, so I just save the taxpayers."
Thinking about this, Leo felt a lot more balanced. After saving millions of barbarians, the taxes they would pay in the future would be enough to earn back many times. Besides, the barbarians are such a good labor force, one is as good as three Rumans.
If we copy the method used by the Flying Eagle Group to resettle the orcs in Nai'an, and let them work for nothing for three to five years before dividing the land and housing, wouldn't it be a huge profit?
This small amount of arms expenditure was immediately unimportant in the eyes of Chairman Leo. Of course, it was necessary to have it.
The war fortress descended rapidly, flew down from the clouds, hung at an altitude of more than a hundred meters, and slowly flew towards the position of the undead army.
There were still active undead soldiers on the ground. Brother St. Berrian hesitated for a moment and said, "Should we completely eliminate the undead?"
Lorraine looked at the battlefield, shook his head, and said: "No need, there is no threat to the undead without the dark mage. This small job is still left to the barbarians."
In fact, Sir Lorraine feels more sorry for his own a**, Cannonball.
Including the gas money for the long distance trip, the labor fees for the ascetic monks, and the bonuses for the mage, today's expenses are really too much.
Leo talks about being nice, but he may not be able to reimburse today's expenses. In the end, he has to pay for it himself.
Rudrun and Russell will not admit their fault, and they will put all the blame on Lorraine.
Don't waste any more ammunition if it's not necessary.
Eleven war fortresses hovered low in the sky on guard, and the war fortress depicting the Fire Emblem slowly descended.
With a muffled "boom" sound, the war fortress blew up huge air currents, kicked up dust, and fell steadily to the ground.
The barbarians on the ground suddenly knelt down on one knee, stuck their weapons on the ground, and worshiped Lorraine and Leo who were standing in front of the war fortress.
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