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Chapter 1242: Troll hunters, the first formation of the corps

"Humph, with your poor brain, you know?"

Su Ya sneered.

"You... forget it, I won't quarrel with you, just pass the order and stick to the defense line. I can't let you consume the hilly native regiments as cannon fodder!"

Blood Hammer scolded righteously.

Su Ya curled his lips, the sarcasm was self-evident. He understood the little thoughts of Blood Hammer. As a native, as long as the hills are on his back, no matter who finally controls the free trade zone, he will have to trade with them, so he will never go all out.

Combat.

"you laugh?"

Bloodmaul was a little angry.

"You know!" Su Ya teased, "Do you know that Lord Downton gave me the command of the Hilly Aboriginal Corps, not you?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.

Bloodmaul was horrified. The soldiers Suya commanded were all soldiers who had been strictly trained by Quasimodo and Black Hand. Although the natives he controlled were large in number, they were just a mob. Their equipment and the quality of the soldiers were far inferior.

Less than.

"Reserves?"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Bloodmaul's forehead. Could it be that Downton had already seen through his mind?

"Humph, pass the order and let the troll hunters prepare. The hunting has begun!" Suya roared, "Soldiers, remember the glory of the thousand-year empire and defend our dignity and homeland with blood and lives!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The trolls roared angrily, turned over and mounted the war bears one by one, and rode out from the military formation.

The body shape of these trolls is somewhat deformed. Their torsos are slender, but their limbs are thick and full of muscles, especially the arms, which are thicker than their thighs. They wear light leather armor. In addition to a seven-meter-long

The Dragon Spear is a battle ax hanging across the waist, and it also carries six gun pouches filled with javelins.

These javelins do not extract poison, as it is completely unnecessary for a true troll hunter warrior.

Using a twelve-pound javelin, you can run at high speed in the jungle. Only by throwing one shot and hitting a hummingbird a thousand yards away can you get the title of troll hunter.

You must know that hummingbirds are only the size of a human fingernail and can move so nimbly that most people cannot catch them even if they are face to face.

"Do you need a feint to contain the enemy?" Wucuo Novel Network does not skip words.

The leader of a two-headed ogre army asked for a fight. These guys were not very intelligent and were bloody and war-like. Therefore, under the carrot and stick policy, they became die-hard loyalists of Downton. They all wanted to exchange the enemy's head for a new one.

Good life.

"It's show time for our troll hunters!"

Su Ya refused.

Because the terrain is slightly flat, the Red Coast Line Generation was chosen as the main battlefield by the orc commander. He also studied at the Frunze Military School, so the formation was very well-organized and there was no fault in it.

Due to range issues, the mage group could not be placed in the rear. So the commander chose the deciduous forest belt on the right, which is a hillside. It not only hides his own formation, but also can deter the enemy formation from a high position, and can also take advantage of the winter wind.

Although he did not think that the enemy could break through the front line and enter here, the commander arranged for a garrison of Ursine Guards.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the first wave of probing magic from both sides collided in the air, and a brilliant elemental halo erupted, the orcs showed expressions of confidence in victory.

"This battle is definitely won!"

The generals all have professional backgrounds, so they can see the battlefield situation at a glance. Our magicians can crush the opponent. As long as we defeat the indigenous shamans, we can bombard the opponent's line. The rest is to send out cavalry to harvest heads and clean up the battlefield.

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"Look at how neatly the various arms and regiments are arranged. I think the commander-in-chief is worthy of being called the number one general in the north!"

"After this battle, the commander-in-chief will be the number one general in the mainland."

"Tsk, tsk, these natives won't be scared out of their wits, right? Are they going to stand there and wait to be beaten?"

The staff officers were flattering.

The orc commander stroked his beard and accepted with a smile. He looked at the battle formation and never thought that he would lose. If the enemy did not move, he would be passively beaten. If he charged desperately, he would definitely be attacked by the archers.

A long-range strike was followed by a crushing attack by heavy cavalry. Even if they miraculously killed them with their iron blood and bravery, there was still a barrier of heavy infantry waiting for them.

"I'm going to invade a hundred miles today. I'll catch a few human girls tonight and enjoy them!"

The commander-in-chief was distracted, thinking about how to celebrate in the evening. As a high-ranking general, he had no shortage of women, but there was a certain pleasure in ravaging something he had conquered rather than bought.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the direction of the mage group, and then it turned into screams and shouts.

"what happened?"

The commander frowned.

"Go check it out!"

The general immediately sent out messengers.

"Blow the trumpet and advance the whole army!"

Su Ya gave the order. Although he was trying to be tough, he cherished the lives of his men, so he adopted a forceful attack posture to draw the enemy's attention.

Buzz! Buzz!

The majestic and desolate horn sounded through the forest, and war flags flew in the air.

"Notify all ministries and prepare for battle!"

The commander was excited. The hilly natives were really stupid and wanted to charge. In this way, he could fight a beautiful battle of annihilation.

Flanking front!

Three thousand troll cavalry charge.

"Raise your shield!"

The regiment leader shouted, and the tauren raised the two-meter-high tower shield in his hand, which instantly turned into a great steel wall, reflecting the setting sun and revealing a bloody color.

"Archers get ready!"

Following the shouts of the regiment commander, the herald continued to play flags.

The archers pulled out their arrows and stuck them on the ground for easy access after the battle. At the same time, they watched the deputy commander shoot an arrow with silk.

"Direction east-west, wind force thirty!"

The deputy leader tested the wind speed in a few seconds and reported the results.

"Arrow on the bow!"

The regiment leader's eyes widened, staring at the three yellow horizontal lines in front of the battle formation.

The orcs were powerful and constantly sent out cavalry to harass and compress the range of activities of the native regiments, so they had absolute control over the battlefield. The three horizontal lines were the archers' indicators.

"Should we move into the second line and then attack?"

The regiment leader hesitated. For archers, naturally the closer the distance, the greater the lethality. But that also means that the danger to one's own side increases.

Just when the regiment leader had not yet thought about it, a suppressed low cry came from the battle formation, which was then covered up by a sharp whistling sound. He suddenly looked up and saw a 'dark cloud' appearing in the sky. It was a huge

The Demon Cavalry's throwing spear.

"They are actually throwing at this position. Are they stupid?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip the words. The regiment commander was confused, but he cursed loudly, "Screaming? Military judge, write down the soldiers who made the noise. When you return,

Each of them will receive ten military sticks!"

"Don't be afraid, even a bow and arrow can't reach this distance, let alone a javelin!"

"Yes, even the bear hunters don't have such great arm strength!"

"Everyone use your strength and shoot them into hedgehogs in no time!"

The experienced veterans were chattering, firstly, to recruit new recruits and cheer up their own side, and secondly, they were really disdainful because this distance was too safe.

"I'm telling you, human women are much more fun in bed than orc women!"

A captain of ten was chattering incessantly, and just as his comrade next to him was waiting for him to continue to speak out, a javelin pierced the sky and nailed him hard in the face.

puff!

Hot and wet blood spattered, and Shifu Chang fell to the ground with his eyes open.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Before they could react, they heard the thud of a javelin entering their flesh, followed by howls and screams. Looking up again, the archers were already on their backs.

"Damn it, how did these guys throw the javelin over? Are they human crossbows?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.

Not to mention the archers, even the infantry phalanx were stunned. As soldiers, even if we are not proficient in it, we have more or less come into contact with these weapons. The javelin can be thrown farther than the range of the bow and arrow. Are you kidding me internationally?

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three volleys.

All the orcs saw these trolls getting up, using their legs to control their mounts, and then pulling out their spears from their gun pouches. Their whole bodies bent backwards, almost into a circle, and then suddenly straightened, and their entire spine was like a bed.

Like the bowstring of a crossbow, the javelin is projected.

Because of the manufacturing process of the javelin, there are grooves on the handle, so when it flies, it will make a sharp whistle, like the wail of the god of death.

"After thousands of years, people have forgotten the terror of troll hunters, right? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network"

Su Ya closed her eyes slightly, listening to this voice, her face full of intoxication, this will be the restart of their glorious era.

"Let's see how you can break through the infantry phalanx!"

Bloodmaul gritted his teeth.

Puff puff!

Amidst the sound of javelin shots, in an instant, the archer regiment was like a cake that had been gnawed by wild dogs, with pieces of blank space appearing.

"They are millennium trolls!"

Finally someone saw the bright red flag with the javelin and the head dyed together and woke up.

"Fight back, fight back!"

The centurions roared, but the arrows fired by the heavily damaged archer corps were all scattered. As for the corps commander, as early as the first wave of attacks, he was turned into a hedgehog by the troll hunter's fire.

Died on the spot.

"Second echelon, bursting arrows, ten o'clock direction, target heavy infantry, shoot!"

After defeating the archer group and dealing with the long-range threat, the Thousand Leader immediately issued new orders.

The Troll Hunters pulled out a javelin from a gun pouch marked with blue paw prints, roared, and threw it at the heavy infantry.

The tauren infantry covered themselves tightly, waiting for the cavalry charge. As for the javelin, it was impossible to penetrate the half-finger-thick tower shield, but they soon discovered that they had made a mistake.

The javelin hit the tower shield and exploded with a bang. A huge flame exploded, the impact was raging and the dust on the ground was blown away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The infantry phalanx suddenly swayed this way and that, creating a gap.

"This is something?"

The officers were dumbfounded. They did not feel the fluctuation of magic energy at all. Why would this javelin explode? And the power is too terrifying, right? There are many words on Wuyou Novel Network

Second, three rounds of javelin fire hit the infantry even more severely. Less than 10% of the infantry were able to stand still. The others were either blown to pieces or lying on the ground with bleeding from their orifices and wailing.

The infantrymen in other phalanxes were dumbfounded. In their understanding, breaking through the defensive formation, in addition to magic, was a cavalry hedge. Now this is a tactic?

Seeing the trolls pull out another javelin with a thick head, the infantrymen subconsciously took a step back.

"Stop, stop, charge with all your strength!"

Chief Qian quickly stopped him. The cost of making a javelin was over a thousand gold coins. If converted into food, it would last for two months, but it would be gone after one shot.

"Kill!"

In the past, when charging into battle, there were no casualties. However, this time, the enemy collapsed before they could engage the enemy. This made a group of troll hunters extremely excited and their fighting spirit became even higher.

"Is this the product of goblin technology? It's so scary!"

Bloodmaul paid attention to the battlefield and was frightened by the lethality of the javelin.

"Yes, it's called Iron Fist. It was made by Chief Downton after improvements based on the goblin bomb drawings. It originally had a batch of incendiary bombs, but they were equipped for the Hateful Undead Corps."

Su Ya showed off proudly, and his confidence also came from this new weapon.

"Don't be too happy, there is still a group of Ursine Lancers!"

Bloodmaul was indignant.

As the infantry phalanx protecting the mage regiment was broken through, the archer regiment was destroyed, and between the troll hunters and the mage regiment, only this 5,000-strong Ursine troop remained.

"Stop them!"

The commander roared, if he loses the shaman group, even if he wins the war, he will be punished by military law. After all, based on the education level and success rate of the orcs, every shaman is a treasure.

As an ace corps, the Violent Bear Warriors are well-equipped. In addition to excellent-level weapons, they also have ferocious war bears on their crotches. After the commander gave the order, they rushed down the hillside and were as irresistible as a raging wave.

"Ordinary spear!"

Thousands of people shouted angrily.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

The gun was thrown and rubbed against the gun pouch, making a harsh sound. Each troll hunter looked ferocious, wild, and without the slightest fear.

"Show your bravery and prove your loyalty to Chief Downton!"

The Qianren Commander was both a commander and a warrior, so he did not order the use of iron fists, but instead used ordinary spear-throwing to decide the outcome.

"For the glory of Chief Downton!"

The troll hunters shouted, throwing javelins with all their might.

At this time, the space above the battlefield suddenly fluctuated, twisting like a mirage, and then a huge warship full of undead style completed the plane jump and appeared under the clear sky.

The scouts were the first to notice the situation in the sky and were preparing to report, but one warship after another jumped out.

More and more soldiers raised their heads and looked at this uninvited legion. Every one of them looked extremely pale.

The Orcs also have an air force, which was originally reserved to deal with Saint Jutland and seize territory. Now, after discovering something strange, they took off impatiently.

"Listening to this high-spirited voice, Downton, it seems that your prestige is still very high?"

In the bridge, Nicole teased. As the crew rotated the viewfinder, the charging Troll Hunter Corps was displayed on the screen, "But is it time for you to become the indigenous chief?"

"Both are elite corps!" the chief of guard immediately commented, "As long as this bear-man armed force is defeated, that sacrificial group will be finished."

Downton didn't say anything. He stared at the battlefield and clenched his fists. Sure enough, a large army was pressing down on the enemy.

The troll and the bear-man did not pay attention to the sky. They only saw each other in their eyes. They clenched their spears and threw them with all their strength. For a moment, the sky was like leeches flying, filled with the sound of tearing the air. (To be continued...

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