Chapter 18 Where should these potatoes, the fighting team, and their commander be?
The battlefield fell into a suffocating silence, and the whirlpool of the void swallowed up even the screams.
The combination of the mythical creatures Earth-Drilling Demon Insect and Chaos Beast had just broken through Beyelan's left defense line when it was wiped out with an earth-shattering blow from the Extraordinary One. Even hundreds of rebel forwards were turned into ashes in the red arc net.
Meat puree.
The rebels' offensive was stifled. They must have paid a huge price to recruit these monster armies, but they were destroyed in an instant by Beyelan's extraordinary ones. Without such a highly mobile and high-death force, they originally had to pay a huge price.
The already tilted battlefield balance was shaken again.
Nona and Kulala were teleported to the low hill where Ophelia was. Under their feet, the black earth was watered with sorrow, and there were bloody flowers blooming everywhere.
This blow even moved Professor Hasso Eckard. He looked at his student with fear and ordered again:
"Extraordinary, fight back and drive these mobs away from here!"
Without the support of the mythical creatures and the monster army, the rebels once again became a mortal army that could not resist the extraordinary power. The Beyelan Extraordinaries who had just retreated regrouped and charged back towards the chaotic enemy army.
In the back and forth just now, the rebel offensive and Beyelan's infantry formation suffered huge losses and fell into irreparable chaos. In this case, only a few extraordinary people who have mastered psychic communication
It still retains organization.
As soon as they received the order, they formed groups in twos and threes and returned to chase down the scattered rebels. These heavily armed Extraordinaries rampaged like scythe chariots, crushing the chaotic rebel soldiers under their iron hooves.
"Wait, wait a minute," Ophelia covered her eyes and gasped, "Retreat now, abandon the baggage. Concentrate all the Beyonders to break out. No infantry is needed."
"Um?"
The members of the headquarters present were all stunned. They were still immersed in the shock brought by Ophelia's powerful psychic power, and were thinking about how to praise her, but they did not expect that she herself would propose abandoning the army and absconding, which would be enough to make everyone famous.
Suggestions for sweeping the floor.
"Absurd." the professor shouted.
Having just annihilated the enemy's monster army, the main force of Beyelan's army remained intact, as well as powerful Beyonders and intact Extraordinary Wizards. With such an advantage, they had to retreat and avoid farmers and herdsmen holding pitchforks in the ravine.
It makes absolutely no sense.
Ophelia argued: "Our infantry on the left have lost their organization. Rushing the uncovered Extraordinaries into the melee will greatly increase their danger.
"Moreover, until now, the rebels' mobility and troop deployment have far exceeded our expectations. The earth-burrowing demonic insects may not be their last resort. If some more official Beyonders join them
there……"
Berthier, Nona and others were shocked. They had participated in the battle at Reed Manor and knew what Ophelia was talking about.
"Who joined them?" the professor asked coldly, "Please note, little girl, this is a very serious accusation. Bring your evidence."
"Perhaps, the former minions of the Kingslayer are using her master and her own sense of loyalty to understand us!" The nobles who traveled with us also sarcastically said.
The people in the headquarters were arguing. The Extraordinaries on the front line had penetrated deep into the core of the rebel right wing.
Especially after Viscount Varian, who came from the middle, joined the battle, he gained even more momentum.
These knights and extraordinary people broke through the broken troops on the front line and came to a position thirty yards in front of the second level of the rebel gun formation. The musketeers team next to the gun formation hurriedly raised their guns and took aim, preparing to shoot these extraordinary people.
expulsion.
Viscount Varian, who was leading the team, waved his hand and took an iron bow in his hand as if by magic. Without dismounting, he took a heavy arrow from the quiver that was comparable to a spear and shot it at the musketeer. The arrow flew through the air and hit the center.
A rebel soldier stood in front of him. Before he could fall, Viscount Varian bent his bow again and fired again.
The Viscount fired three rounds in a row in a few seconds, and the musketeers in the first two rows were wiped out by him. The musketeers behind were anxiously loading the projectiles into the barrels. Before they could launch an attack, another group of heavyweights appeared.
The knights swarmed up.
"Lance attack!"
The rebel commander shouted an order. The spears shot out densely and hit the shields and heavy armor of the armored cavalry, making a loud noise.
At the moment when both sides were suffocated, the knights of Beyelan flashed through the gap between the guns. Viscount Varian took the lead, drawing his sword in his hand and slashing at the dense crowd.
With just a chop and a pick, the Viscount removed an arm from the soldier on the opposite side.
He turned around and heard a muffled thud coming from his body. Thick spears stabbed at him, hitting his shield and sliding away, unable to even break through the armor. The Viscount sneered, and immediately swung his sword to slash.
Cut off two heads from the crowd that besieged you.
In the blink of an eye, the Extraordinaries who rushed into the gun formation were like hot sharp knives cutting through butter, killing the rebel soldiers in rivers of blood. Relying on their heavy armor, they were able to withstand dozens of times the siege.
The pikemen under attack counterattacked clumsily, and were beaten back by a few enemies. They couldn't poke the knight's heavy armor, so many people dropped their spears, picked up the broken spearheads on the ground, and rushed towards them with daggers.
He stabbed at the gaps in his armor.
I don’t know how long the battle lasted, but Viscount Varian pulled a soldier off his shoulders and threw him to the ground, crushing his neck with his foot. Immediately, another group of rebels held up strange tree-fork-shaped halberds and attacked the soldier.
The Viscount's ankles were nailed to the ground.
The Viscount felt that his throat was burning like a fire, and sweat was like a stream, flowing down his neck and into his breastplate. The chests of the Extraordinaries near him were also rising and falling violently, and they opened their mouths and took heavy breaths. They didn't know how many they killed.
Rebels, but the enemies in front of them just don’t decrease!
The strict and cumbersome gun array disappeared, replaced by the flexible squads mentioned in the pre-war report.
"Command! Command!" the Viscount shouted in the echo crystal, "Come and support us!"
"They're everywhere!"
"Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements?!"
Professor Hasso Eckard, who was on the high ground, also saw the situation on the front line. A large group of rebels crossed over from the frontal battlefield, defeated the oncoming Beyelan army, and killed the legionnaires who went to support the left wing.
Those Extraordinaries who were in urgent need of support no longer had Beyelan's infantry around them. They were surrounded by enemies from all directions.
These new troops are completely different from the spear phalanx and are very flexible. They use a combination of polearms, swords and shields, spears and muskets, and several groups can suppress an official Beyonder.
"Professor, rebels are everywhere!" Berthier shouted nervously.
"Then fire everywhere!" the professor shouted, "Extraordinary ones, follow me!"
... Valley chaos
"Byelan's extraordinary wizards are about to take action," the rebel commander Xia Boyang whispered to himself, "After being attacked by the rebels, they fell behind everywhere and gradually put their extraordinary and extraordinary reserve forces into the battlefield.
"With the experience of previous wars, high-level wizards do not dare to expose themselves on the battlefield. They are the rulers of the world, knowledgeable wise men, and the masters of the mysterious order.
"But if the war situation develops to this point, what should you do?"
"What are you talking about, commander?" asked the officers and staff.
Dusk was approaching, and the two sides on the battlefield were in a stalemate. Xia Boyang and his officers and staff were preparing to have dinner. A delicate girl dressed as a shepherdess came over with a large basket of potatoes and scattered them on the tablecloth.
"It's time for dinner, Comrade Xia Boyang."
The rebel commander pointed thoughtfully at a pile of small potatoes, looked at his companions, and then asked the little shepherdess:
"Look, these potatoes, the fighting team,
"Where should their commander be?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at him with dumbfounded eyes, and then at Tudou:
"Commander of Potato?"
…
The extraordinary wizard Professor Hasso Eckard appears.
Most of the Extraordinaries in Berthier's column were trapped because of his counterattack order just now. If they were left here, the extraordinary wizard would no longer be able to hold his head high in the social arena.
"These thieves," the professor scolded angrily, "have played so many tricks in a flashy way. Now, the final order of Bjelan, the secret peepers of the mysterious world, are coming to teach you the truth of the world with their own hands."
He covered himself with layers of shields, and under the cover of the last group of Beyonders, Nona, Kurala and others, rushed to support Viscount Varian. Berthier and Dedeus were also ready to fuse at any time.
"Professor, I have a bad feeling!" Kurala complained softly as if she were in the academy.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, little girl! I've seen through these thieves. They have some tricks, and I don't know where they got the monsters from. But there are limits to the power of mortals after all!"
The extraordinary wizard roared across the battlefield, escorted by the knight ladies.
He was suspended in mid-air, like a god in a story. He stared angrily and contemptuously at the rebels besieging his Beyonder. The rebels who noticed his arrival hurriedly turned around and intercepted him with muskets and bows.
Projectiles and arrows hit the layers of shields, causing brilliant ripples. However, the defense of the powerful extraordinary wizard was not something that mortals could easily shake.
Professor Hasso Eckard waved the magic wand in his hand, and a bolt of chain lightning fell from the sky. It fell on the head of a rebel leader and burned him to coke, and then bounced among the crowd, burning soldiers to death.
"ignorance.
"Weak!"
The extraordinary wizard roared across the battlefield. The powerful airflow even crushed the legs of the injured soldiers who were still struggling and crawling below. He approached the cracked ground and bombarded the rebels in front with a rain of meteorites from a perfect position.
"Humble mortals, in the face of a powerful mystery, how can you still have a magic ring that can find a way to counter my magic shield?!
"All your resistance is useless, huh?"
Not far away, there seemed to be some movement in the deep cracks in the ground.
The corpses of the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insects were there, and the remains of the Chaos Beasts were scattered in the nearby wilderness. However, there seemed to be an unsettling, yet somewhat familiar aura hidden deep in the deep underground.
"Is this ripple of psychic energy a spellcaster?" Professor Hasso Eckard keenly felt that a force was about to gush out from the ground, and immediately pointed his wand, "Are you ambush! As a noble spellcaster
You actually associate with despicable Muggles, come out and let me see your face!"
All the extraordinary people present felt this same power. Ophelia even shouted:
"Get out of there, Professor!"
It's too late!
Just when the wand was about to cast a devastating spell, a long flesh tube flew out of a crack in the ground, with a sharp bone spur at the tip, and shot straight towards the extraordinary wizard, penetrating the strict shield.
Professor Hasso Eckard screamed. The overwhelming smell of filth and chaos rushed into his mind, almost making his brain explode.
The curse that was ready to go suddenly collapsed, and endless nothingness replaced the clear will.
"Cut that tentacle off!"
Nona took the lead in taking action. Before she could slash her sword, Professor Hasso Eckard had already turned around and threw a bolt of lightning at him.
"boom!"
The Extraordinaries who were guarding the professor were knocked down. Beyelan's wizards suddenly became enemies and began to attack the friendly forces around them crazily.
A gloomy voice echoed underground and penetrated directly into the mind: