Brando didn't know Odin's thoughts.
Only time passed, and he commanded the team to still move forward.
Fighting seems to have made time longer.
The armor of the centaur elder guard was stained with bright red blood, and the winter wolves, theirs, were plated on the silver armor layer by layer. Hundreds of centaur and tree elves marched along a long narrow mountain stream, raising their heads, and two interlaced mountain shadows covered half of the sky in front.
There is the wolf pass.
There was another pale wave ahead, and more than a thousand winter wolves swarmed from the direction of the pass. The huge winter lord among the wolves raised up half of his body and raised his trombone, his white mane splayed in the wind, majestic and awe-inspiring. stern. The wolf pack was divided into three amidst the rumbling of the earth, and snowflakes boiled under the wolf's claws, looking from the sky as if forming a rushing trident stabbing the centaur team.
White shadows shot into the forests on both sides, like pale ghosts leaping forward in the forest. The wolves opened their jaws, and the surrounding situation formed in an instant.
The leader of the tree elves, Quinier raised his hand, hundreds of tree elves draw their bows and shoot. The tree elves have no more than two seconds between drawing, opening the bow, aiming and releasing the arrow. The action is as fast as lightning. They are used to free shooting. , And even free shooting with dense arrows can achieve the effect of raindrops.
The winter wolves on both sides kept hitting arrows and fell to the ground, but their numerical superiority kept them moving forward, which gradually threatened the two wings of the team.
"It's much harder than a black wolf!" Brando slashed open the winter wolf who rushed towards him, took a breath, and the white mist that came out of his mouth immediately rose up.
He raised his head and saw the left wing exposed to the attack of the Winter Wolf, and had to raise his sword to order a squadron of Salamanders into battle. They came out from the forest on one side and collided with the winter wolves sprinting.
"Mr. Brando!" Quinnier shouted.
"Throw the gun!"
A row of javelins flew up in the air, carrying a silver arc through the winter wolves in front of the pack. The three rows of winter wolves all knelt down and fell, while the monsters behind went over the bodies of their companions, as if they were a group. The white waves crossed the dam.
The centaur and the winter wolf are like two snow waves rushing toward each other in the valley, seeming to be destined to collide together at some time. But at the same time, the attacking front arrow formed by the white wolf shadow in the forest is completing the encirclement.
Looking down from the sky, the snow-white trident is closing in a wide range.
No more than one mile away from the pass of the wolf, this was the last sprint.
There are more and more winter wolves in the forest, and it is necessary to not be muddled.
Brando raised his head and looked at Ward, just in time to see the centaur elder placing his hand on his left chest and nodding to him with a serious expression. Then the centaur elder suddenly raised the halberd in his hand and began to accelerate, stepping out of the centaur army.
"Warriors of Goddess Niya!" he shouted.
A row of centaur elder guards patted the left chest in unison with two bangs, followed him and rushed out without changing their colors; a whole row of centaur warriors raised their halberds high in their hands, and their horses hoofs rushed endlessly. , Followed closely behind Huade.
At that moment, the scene seemed to form a static balance in the dynamic.
The unique actions of the centaur caused everyone to turn their heads subconsciously. Whether their companion tree elves or druids, at that moment, they stared blankly at about one-third of the centaur coming out.
Under the leadership of Ward, an independent offensive front was formed in front of the sprinting army.
Earl Oudin is directing Eruin’s knights to rush to the right flank to protect the tree elves exposed under the claws of the winter wolves, but he looks back when he picks up a winter wolf among the chaotic army with a long sword. , Suddenly stunned.
It's not just him.
Eruin's knights all held their breath, and as soldiers, they certainly understood what these centaurs were going to do next moment. At that moment, most of the knights subconsciously raised their hands on their left chest—
This is a blessing among comrades-in-arms.
But on the opposite side of the battlefield, the Lord of Winter also uttered a trombone, and the winter wolves flowed like a tide. Some of the winter wolves appeared more and more, and they formed an independent front in front of the army.
Their tactics are exactly the same as the centaur.
"... Huhu... Cunning!" Under the protection of Qian, the noble daughter who was out of breath watched the Winter Wolf complete the transformation in an instant.
But Quinnier pointed one end of the longbow in his hand in that direction: "Open the way for our glorious companions!"
The tree elves immediately gave up their wings, and they opened their bows together again—this was the first salvo of tree elves since entering the battlefield. The huge elves’ longbows were pulled to the full moon—a creaking sound.
"The Arrow of Life!"
"Strong wind, the direction is east!"
"Two hundred feet, one hundred and fifty feet, let go!"
The archers all let go of the bowstrings, and everyone's ears seemed to have a soft buzzing sound at the same time, and a black shadow flew to the sky, like a migratory bird flapping its wings.
The arrow flew to the highest point in the air, and then turned and swooped down like a bird of prey. The rain of arrows fell on the winter wolf's head, just like bad luck-Death waved his sickle, and countless winter wolves fell to the ground.
In an instant, the independent striker of the wolves was |
Then the winter wolves in the back passed these sculptural corpses, they had no time to change, because the centaur pioneers in a straight line had already hit their heads.
There seemed to be a dull crash on the battlefield.
In an instant, the white wave line collided with a silver line formed by the centaur.
Most of the centaur immediately fell on its side, and then was swallowed by the white wolves. The silver thread only existed for an instant before it fell apart.
But at least, the torrent of wolves is also stagnant—
The white snow wave stagnated.
Then they found that the army led by Brando was facing up and killing. Not only did the centaur elder guards not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, they were not accelerating.
Brando raised his sword: "Assault formation!"
He took the lead.
Fengya sharpened centered on him.
The army is rushing.
And Quinnier pointed back with his longbow at the same time, "Warriors of the forest, block your enemies!"
With a loud crash, a piece of vines emerged from the dirt and slabs of the valley, blocking the rear of the army. The tree elf archer in the back row threw the longbow, turned around and drew the long knife behind him.
They turned, stopped, and left the army, where they formed a thin line of defense.
The winter wolves surrounded by wings immediately noticed that a wall of people appeared in front of them.
Twenty feet.
The enemy was close at hand, his hands clasping the sword of the earth, Brando, who was charging forward, could almost see that every snow-white mane on them was shaking in the wind.
Of the nearly a hundred centaurs led by Ward, only less than half remain.
The centaur elder smashed into the wolves alone, and the halberd flashed, and immediately a winter wolf was flying high.
Brando saw all this in full view, he took a breath, and then erected the sword of the earth. "Come on, the blood of a soldier." Brando didn't seem to have felt the feeling of a little bit of blood in the body boiling and pouring to the brain for a long time. It was this feeling that made him stick to this path.
The road of warriors.
"So, a forward charge," Brando closed his eyes, then opened it again: "It's the romance of a soldier!"
The moment he opened his eyes, the charge skill was activated, and at the same time the sword of the earth in his hand swung forward, and a white light was parallel to him.
In the eyes of outsiders, at that moment Brando had one person and one sword, with a white sword light smashing into the wolves.
Where a sword flies.
The armor was flat, and flesh and blood flew across.
It was like a silver line drawn into the winter wolves, and then centered on this silver line, the wolves stepped aside to the sides—not on the initiative, but separated to the sides with a splash of blood.
Even because the speed was too fast, the power of the sword of the earth exploded after one person had passed one sword, and it looked like the earth was cracking inch by inch behind Brando—
As soon as Brando passed, behind him was a sharp rock that pierced into the sky.
A gap immediately appeared in the Winter Wolf's defense.
Brando and Ward passed by.
The Winter Wolf, which rushed towards the centaur elder, immediately split into two, and his huge head flew high with a splash of blood.
Ward raised his head and saw Brando's back. The centaur elder threw the blood bead on his halberd and hummed softly.
And behind Brando, the centaur army who arrived later, led by Akane and Kuran from left to right, plunged into the gap like a wedge.
Under the huge impact, even the winter wolves could not resist, they could only retreat steadily after losing the impact. Then Ropar's fireclaw lizards and Odin's knights entered the position from the left and right flank.
The gap in the center of the wolf tide was finally completely torn apart—Brando swung his sword forward, and a white sword wind blew several winter wolves. He raised his head and realized that he had already killed a pair of wolves.
There is a thoroughfare ahead.
coming!
Brando took a deep breath. He turned his head and saw Kuran and Akane, with centaur from the left and right, squeezing from the channel he opened up a little bit, followed by the tree elves, and finally Eru. Yin's knight and Ropar's fireclaw lizard.
However, his gaze stretched backwards, and suddenly his eyes shrank slightly-Ward and his Centaur vanguard didn't keep up-the Centaur elder raised the halberd in his hand and asked the remaining members to move closer to him.
The centaur once again formed a human wall.
They are after the break.
Take your own life.
"Ward!" Brando was taken aback, this was not his original plan.
But the centaur elder only looked back at this side, and then he raised his hand and made a gesture to this side. Almost no one in the room understood the gesture, but Brando and Quinnier did.
That is the common language of the people of the forest.
"We are the children of the forest—"
At that moment, Brando suddenly held his breath and closed his eyes.