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Chapter 208 The Arrival of the Magic Corps

"Our lives must be saved to help Wang Fuguo. I don't think we can lose our lives just because of this small amount of money. That's it. Let's withdraw first!" The little leader among the people spoke, and the others stopped talking.

What

However, when evacuating, the young female archer still turned around and glared at the sniper who was hiding somewhere in the distance: I will get my debt back one day!

Just like that, the archer who could have assassinated the war priest fled in despair, not even earning any money for the medicine.

The little sniper hiding behind the bunker with a telescope was extremely excited. After discovering that the opponent's elf archers had escaped, he immediately said excitedly: "Captain, we won! Those elf archers all escaped and were killed.

Killed several of the other party’s officers!”

"What is the first key to being a sniper?" the captain asked seriously.

"Quiet, absolutely quiet, captain, I was wrong..." the young sniper said with a shy look on his face.

The captain nodded and replied: "Okay, this is the first time. I don't blame you. Go report the situation to the superiors. The other party's officers are hiding, so we can evacuate for the time being."

A team of snipers quietly left the bunker, as if they had never appeared.

Ma En was very satisfied with the results of the sniper team. After all, the name of the Elf Archer was not just blown away. Such a powerful opponent was actually taken care of by a few of his own young boys who had just fledged. What can I say?

Du Beier has face, but when he thinks that his eldest brother and Piero have been fighting on the front line for more than a day, and now there is no news, he is not happy at all.

In fact, he is very worried now, very worried about the appearance of Castro's Magician Legion and Magic Cannon Legion, because once these two legions appear, it means that the battle will basically end in failure. Although he has

The Death Army was defeated, but the number of Death Barrage and Death Roar was smaller. Once a fight started, it would be impossible to fight against the Magic Army. And judging from the current situation, the opponent must regard the Magic Army as the finale, which would determine the final outcome of this battle.

The moment of the end will come soon, and it can come at any time

Magic attacks are all-round, so the opponent will definitely withdraw their troops before the final magic attack. This is the moment that Ma En is waiting for now

Looking at the command post of the Jihad Pioneer Army, a group of Castro officers were lying under the table, trembling with fear, for fear that the gun would come around the corner and be shot.

After waiting for a long time and finding that the gun did not appear, Frodo began to feel a little stuffy under the table, so he stuck his head out and almost bumped into the man who had just rushed in.

"Damn it, you don't have fucking eyes?" Frodo cursed angrily, venting his resentment after being scared to death just now.

The military rank of the visitor was not high, so he naturally did not dare to talk back to his superior. However, he came with important information, so he naturally had to report against the wind: "Sir, sir, this is because I have important information to report.

, that’s why I was blind and didn’t see that my lord, you don’t remember the faults of others, please don’t worry about this little thing.”

Seeing the herald's flattery, Frodo didn't know what to say. He dusted himself off and asked seriously: "Tell me, what information do you have?"

The herald hurriedly smiled and said: "Sir, your command has been great these past few days. You have directly suppressed the actions of those heretics. There is news from the rear that the Magician Corps and Magical Artillery Regiment will arrive almost tonight.

I believe that under your command, we will definitely win!"

Frodo, who was flattering by this flattery, suddenly felt a little carried away. He completely forgot about the shameful appearance of himself and other officers who were greedy for life and fear of death. He actually thought that he had become some important minister and famous general.

"Well, you're a good talker, so I'll keep you by my side. You go and discuss with the guy lying over there how to arrange the action. I have to go out first!" Frodo said seriously.

He patted the herald on the shoulder with an expression that said, "I'm optimistic about you."

The herald was so excited that he couldn't believe that he had been appreciated by the commander. He didn't realize it until Frodo walked out for a long time. After he finally realized that all this was true, he

First he yelled happily, and then he went to serve the counselor who was beaten to death by Frodo in embarrassment.

After Frodo went out, he went directly to the place where the archers were shooting arrows. Dreams are always good and the ending is always cruel. Obviously, he did not get to see the elves again who fell in love with him at first sight and almost lost his soul.

This beautiful woman really bothered him for a long time, so much so that he could only lament and regret it for a long time. But with his IQ, EQ, and so on, he soon put this tangled matter behind him, because he thought these people were all

It would be easy for someone from the army to find them based on his status and position, so he would leave her alone for the time being.

Humming a pornographic song, he returned to the command room and saw that his staff officer was having a "hot fight" with a stranger there. Frodo was immediately furious.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to enter the command room!? Come here, take him out and kill him!" Frodo roared angrily.

Nuonuo, a guard next to him, said: "My lord, didn't you promote this herald to be your personal guard? You also arranged for him to discuss tomorrow's military operation with the staff officer?"

Frodo scratched his head: "Oh, there is such a thing. It seems that I am so worried about the country and the people that I have even forgotten what I said. It's okay. You continue, young man, do your best!"

Seeing Frodo leaving again, the herald and current commander's bodyguard was so frightened that he peed...

Rennes Army, rear command post

Ma En was already very annoyed, because he had just received the news that the magic troops of the Castro Army were coming, which made him feel very angry that he could not win. This was secondary, but the key was that his eldest brother still had

There were so many soldiers on the battlefield, and he didn't want to watch his brothers and soldiers die gloriously.

What should we do? Hearing the sound of war drums not far away, inspiration suddenly poured into Ma En's mind, and he jumped up excitedly.

Ma En rushed towards the war priest, and then said something excitedly, while the priests kept nodding and their faces became much prettier than before.

Night fell again. Although the armies of both sides were still fighting on the battlefield, after two days of fighting, everyone's physical strength was almost exhausted. It can be said that the orc warriors were fighting with perseverance. If it were not supported by their inner beliefs,

They, they probably fell to the ground from exhaustion a long time ago. The situation of the human soldiers is better. After all, there are people taking shifts on the battlefield to replace them. However, after fighting for so long, just looking at the corpses makes their nerves almost break.

"My lord, the magic troops have arrived. What do you think should be done?" The herald continued to stand beside Frodo with a flattering look on his face.

Frodo ate the refreshing iceberry and said impatiently: "Didn't I say that you just go and make arrangements with the staff?"

The herald has always dreamed of being a general one day, and now he can finally realize his wish of commanding thousands of troops. This made him so excited that he couldn't help but dance and even forgot his own last name.

"By the way, what's your name?" Frodo asked

"The big one, sir, the small one is called Montreal," the herald said excitedly.

"Oh, Montreal, I'm very optimistic about you! Now that you're fine, go away quickly and don't stop me from watching the dancers perform!" Frodo roared angrily.

Montreal escaped in disgrace, and then started arranging the magic corps with his staff according to their joint plan.

Castro's army began to retreat, and it was a retreat without any troops and armor. Facing the defenseless deserters, the orc soldiers immediately became energetic. After they roared to the sky, they began to prepare to charge forward and take back what was originally theirs.

The Orcs Belonged to the Land of Ancient Noah

The thundering war drums suddenly sounded, and all the orcs were suddenly confused, because this was not a charging war drum. After hearing the sound of the war drums, all the orc warriors immediately turned around and rushed back, because the sound of the war drums they heard,

It was the sound of war drums that caused a sneak attack on the camp. Although they wanted to kill each other, their rationality forced them to give up the immediate victory.

It was impossible to see what was going on under the cover of night. If it were daytime, you could see a very strange phenomenon from a high place: the fighting troops from the two sides actually ran towards their camps at the same time. Both sides were defeated.

, this is really a funny battle situation

When the orc warriors ran some distance away, brilliant colors suddenly lit up the entire night sky

"Magic attack!" All the orcs finally understood why there was such a drum sound from behind. It turned out that this was to induce everyone to quickly escape from the low attack range of the magic cannon. After thinking about this, all the orc warriors including Mark and Pierre

Luo suddenly broke into a cold sweat and did not dare to think about another ending.

Feeling that their lives were threatened, these orc warriors ran even more happily. It is estimated that the mainland's 100-meter record has been refreshed n times in one day.

"Wow, these fireworks are so beautiful!" Frodo exclaimed, slapping his thighs excitedly.

Montreal suddenly broke into a cold sweat: "Sir, this is a magic cannon attack, not fireworks..."

"Go on, if I say fireworks, they are fireworks!" Frodo said angrily.

Montreal immediately shut up and felt happy because he actually heard the charging drums from the orcs, so the result of the battle would be...


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