The troll hunter's javelins are all special. In addition to being coated with poison, they also emit a special whistle sound, which can interfere with perception and create intimidation.
The sound of the whistle means that the troll hunters have begun hunting. In the jungle, this is the sound of death.
The officers of the Demon Cavalry were immediately taken care of by the best hunters, and were shot dead on the spot by several javelins. This caused the cavalry to fall into chaos without any command after being attacked.
The Dark Rangers rode black panthers, detoured from the side, and carried out missile attacks. Their short bows could not damage heavy cavalry, but they still had a certain lethality against light cavalry.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Since the beginning of the war, the three largest signal bombs have shot up into the sky and exploded into the largest fireworks.
This is the signal for the entire army to attack.
The demon camp was like boiling lava, erupting instantly, and the soldiers in full gear rushed out of the gate and charged towards the enemy formation.
"They're attacking!"
"Isn't this a tentative attack? Why did it become like this?"
"what to do?"
The commanders were not prepared for the decisive battle at all, and the sudden outbreak left them unprepared, both realistically and mentally, and inevitably fell into panic.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Downton yelled and scolded, "Inform the entire army to hold the battle line firmly. Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy. The whole family will sit together!"
This is definitely the cruelest order, and only a tyrant would issue it, but at this time, it must be cruel and there is no room for mercy.
The rapid sound of the horn sounded. Not only the soldiers in the fortifications, but also the reserves resting in the camp behind them, also raised their heads and looked at the front line in shock. Everyone's body was shaking uncontrollably.
"It's over, it's over, this is an order to fight to the death and never retreat!"
The soldiers howled.
"Male, I can't bear to be weak like you. The war hasn't even started yet, and you're already thinking about how to save your life."
"Bah, coward!"
"I still have a wife and children to take care of me, unlike you who are single and have no burden."
The soldiers quarreled. Many of them joined the army not to protect their homes and country, but just to have a good meal. When ordered to fight to the death, they naturally rebelled.
"Are the soldiers of the Downton Legion who are fighting on the plains all single? They have families. This is not an excuse for you to be cowardly."
The centurion leader spoke and stared at these people fiercely, "I don't care what's behind you? In short, until there is no order to retreat, you will fight with all your strength!"
No one spoke.
"A bunch of idiots, let the Evil God Army conquer this place. Not to mention eating, you will all be eaten as rations."
The centurion leader was cursing, but he had a little bit of wisdom. Whether he was fighting or escaping, he had to twist his men into a rope first. Only in this way could he use all his strength, otherwise he would collapse under a little pressure.
On the battlefield, facing the pressure of death, various thoughts will always arise. But as the mainstay, the Downton Legion will suppress everything without collapse.
In the devil's camp, the air cavalry took off, and the area was filled with darkness. Like a flock of birds migrating south in autumn, they surged in.
"It's the air force. Let the mages defeat them."
If the commander is in a hurry, the air force has always been the most difficult branch to deal with. It has a natural advantage. Only the mage regiment and the archer regiment can deal with it. Once they are allowed to wreak havoc, they will instantly cause heavy casualties.
"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me?"
Downton slapped him, and all the teeth in the commander's mouth were knocked out. His neck was almost twisted at 90 degrees, and he rolled to the ground.
The shaman group can't take action at all. They keep exchanging fire with the demon mage group. Once they change their target, they will definitely be defeated.
The archer regiment gave up suppressing the infantry on the battlefield and prepared a tight formation, but the commanders lacked confidence.
The flying cavalry are four-armed winged demons with ugly bat wings. These guys are wearing light armor and carrying four gun pouches on their backs. They are condescending and can hit the ground heavily without using too much force to throw them. They can hit the ground hard by accelerating by gravity alone.
force.
High in the sky, the air was turbulent and erratic, and the arrows were very light. Even if the archers shot them, they would not have much lethality.
The warships that were originally facing off in the air began to move forward to seize air supremacy.
"As expected of the ace army of the Abyss Demons!"
Rosicky praised it.
Our side's air cavalry has not appeared in the scene, and it remains to be seen whether it has any effect. However, the commander is cautious and does not let the air cavalry take the risk of attacking the mage group. Instead, he will accompany the battleship attack to help gain air superiority first.
As the battleship quickly approached, the infantrymen carried by both sides also stepped onto the deck, drew out their war blades, and prepared to engage in battle.
On the demon side, there are the mid-level steel demons of Yi Shui. They are tall and muscular. They use two-handed broadswords as huge as door panels. They also wear leather armor all over their bodies to increase their defense.
If it weren't for jumping in the air and pedaling, they would need to reduce their weight. With their strength, they can even wear heavy armor, but it doesn't matter. Their racial talent can make the whole body iron. Weapons below the sophisticated level can't break through the defense.
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On the Downton side, they are all equipped with Blade Tower Ogres. This race has the royal blood of the ancient ogre empire. They are born with two heads, petrified skin, and explosive combat power.
The battleship was resting for several hundred meters, and the sights of the soldiers on both sides were like swords. They collided in the air, as if sparks were flying. If it were another race, just looking at this formation, they would not have the courage to jump overboard.
Yes, but these two races are born for fighting. Their pain-sensing nerves are sparse, and when stimulated, they will not make people fearful and timid. Instead, they will cause the body to secrete a hormone, causing the body to go berserk.
Further increase combat effectiveness.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Every battleship is filled with halo. This is the sacrifices and shaman accompanying the army blessing spells, power increase, leopard agility, barrier defense...
"Everyone is here, ready for shock bombs!"
The captain shouted, but after he finished shouting, he waited for more than ten seconds, but no ogres took action.
"What do you want to do?"
The captain's heart trembled for a moment. These hilly natives wouldn't rebel, right?
"Let those cowardly immortal abominations use these iron cans."
Chief Dota responded calmly and jumped onto the top of the bridge.
"who are we?"
The chief roared, and the sound was boiling in the sky.
"Dota Royal Family, Champion Guard!"
The ogres responded in unison.
The thunderous shouts of these natives resounded on the battlefield, causing many people to subconsciously raise their heads and look at these natives from the Dragon Hills.
The air cavalry had already taken the next step and flew in, scattering arrows from above to suppress the deck. They tried their best to destroy the formation and lower morale.
"What's our record?"
The chief continued to roar, completely unmoved, not even bothering to defend himself, and allowed the arrow clusters to pierce his body.
"Every attack is invincible and every battle is invincible!"
The ogres responded frantically, also showing no defense. Their blood boiled, and the tribal totem runes on their bodies lit up with blue light.
The pupils of the steel demons couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"What is our goal?"
The chief's scarlet eyes burst with cold light.
"Conquer! Conquer! Conquer!"
The Blade Tower Ogre roared angrily, holding up the Optimus Pillar-like mace in his hand, showing his surging fighting spirit.
"Crush them!"
After Chief Dota finished shouting, he saw that the demon warship at the front had already flown fifty meters away. He squatted down and jumped after it.
boom!
Like a cannonball being ejected, the Dota Chief rushed directly towards the Demon Battleship, and hit the wall of the bridge with a bang. Then, with the force of the rebound, he somersaulted and landed on the deck.
call!
The war hammer was swung, and a storm swept out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tyrannical brute force exploded, and many steel demons spurted blood and were knocked away. They fell out of the side of the ship.
"Crush them!"
A boarding battle broke out, and the ogre roared and jumped towards the demon warship.
The blood flowers exploded instantly, without any tricks or fancy, just the most primitive collision of flesh and flesh, fire and fire, steel and steel.
"Damn. What are these guys doing?"
Rosicky put down the monocular and couldn't help cursing.
The number of warships on our side is relatively small. According to the plan, we should focus on defense and rely on battle formations to weaken the opponent. But who knew that the Blade Tower Ogre would take the initiative to charge.
Although there are a small number of soldiers on the ship, there is a high chance that it will be lost once the enemy attacks.
"In the impression of the Western tribes, ogres are not even natives. They have always been regarded as imbecile monsters, savage, rough, and imbecile. You must know that in history, they have also established a glorious ogre empire.
The ancient empire had its own magical civilization. How could they stand this kind of discrimination? Now that these knife tower ogres with royal blood have come out after being silent for thousands of years, they will naturally use this war to change the world again.
Thoughts on them!”
Looking at the steel demons that kept falling off the battleship like boiled dumplings, Downton looked filled with emotion. He understood what the Chief of Dota was thinking.
The two had had several long conversations. The wise chief had good conversation and was more knowledgeable than many erudite men. He was a friend worthy of deep friendship.
Look at the chief's tactics. When fighting on a small deck, if there are too many people, it will easily affect the performance of one's side. Moreover, there is no need to kill the enemy. As long as the battleship is knocked down, it will be a victory.
At such a high altitude, if you fall, you will most likely die.
"I understand, it's just..."
Rosicky, who was born in a major, can't stand this kind of passionate fighting method, because it means that the chance of accidents greatly increases. After all, he is used to the feeling of having everything in his hands.
"The chief is not a reckless person. If he is defeated, he will not have the face to see me."
Downton sighed. He knew that once the chief made such a move, it would mean an all-out attack and he would not retreat unless he died in battle.
"terrible!"
The commanders raised their heads, looking at the brutal air battle, and their whole backs were numb. Don't these people know how to write with fear?
"I finally understand why Your Majesty has the courage to challenge Heinrich, challenge the entire Saint Jutland Empire, and even face the violent attack of the end of hell. These fearless soldiers are his strength!"
A commander-in-chief was filled with emotions. (To be continued.)