Feeling the murderous aura instantly released from Magri, the lion man who lost his left ear swallowed, and managed to control his emotions, "It's Milanese. Definitely Milanese. They have fighters and magicians. They It seems that they want to insert into the extreme northern wilderness from the mountains. The speed is too fast, even our leopards can't catch up. I don't know the situation of the checkpoints. When we found them, they had already passed three checkpoints. This is the outermost mountain top. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise these Milanese would have entered our extreme northern wilderness."
Hearing the words of this lion man, Ma Geli couldn't help but feel moved. It seemed like a taboo for military strategists to go deep alone! Are these Milanese really crazy
"How many are there? How many magicians are there?" Foxman Kent asked.
"I don't know how many magicians there are. There shouldn't be too many. Because there are only a few hundred of them in total. It must not exceed five hundred. However, they are all very powerful. I have seen that many of these humans have released green or yellow The grudge. They also have a terrible ability, which is a strange sound, which is very pleasant to hear, but when we hear this sound, our people fall asleep. I still take advantage of those Milanese killing other people It was time to run out. Lord Legion, you have to act quickly! Those Milanese are too cunning, we must not let them escape to avenge the dead brothers."
Hearing what the Lion Man said, Magori couldn't help being a little dazed, "Only five hundred people? Are you sure you're right?"
The lion man said: "It can't be wrong. We have received accurate information from more than ten checkpoints, and we haven't found any more Milanese. There are only a few hundred. Master Legion, you must act quickly! Otherwise, let those It's too late when the bastard runs away."
Ma Geli snorted coldly, "I don't need you to tell me how to do things. Come here. Take him down." He has always disdained this kind of defeated general.
Magri looked up at the bright sunlight in the sky, and couldn't help hesitating for a while, if the enemy only had five hundred, then what was their purpose? What good would it do these Milanese to go deep into the extreme northern wilderness alone? He just couldn't understand it. How could he know that the real purpose of the five hundred warriors and magicians from Milan was just to kill.
"Master Legion, it's not too late." Kent reminded Magri.
Magori turned his head to look at him, "Do you mean to let me send troops too?"
Kent smiled wryly: "We have no other choice but to send troops. If the higher-ups know that we are facing the enemy and let them go, I'm afraid you will be under great pressure. If the guy just said is right, there are really only Five hundred people. Then, the leopard scouts we sent out may have been tricked by the enemy. The reason to forcefully repel our scouts is obviously because they don’t want to be discovered by us. Relying on the strength displayed. Will We are deterred here. Therefore, I judge that there is an eighty percent chance that the figure of five hundred is correct. Whatever their purpose, there is no reason for us not to attack."
Magery nodded. In fact, his thoughts were similar to those of Kent. What the fox said was equivalent to helping him make a decision.
"Give me the order. Order the five groups of wolf cavalry to stay behind. The leopard, ape-man, and lion-man guards will attack with me." If the wolf cavalry loses the advantage of speed, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. It is far inferior to the fighting power of leopards and apes in the mountains. Leaving them at the foot of the mountain was also a way out for Ma Geli. If the enemy is indeed five hundred, lead ten times as many orc warriors as the opponent. It can completely defeat the opponent. In case of a large number of enemies. There were five thousand wolf cavalry from the foot of the mountain to meet them, and they had time to retreat. As an orc, being able to think so thoroughly was considered pretty good for Magri. However, how did he know that although he was facing five hundred people, it was by no means the opponent he imagined could be destroyed by numbers.
Halfway up the mountain, Ye Yinzhu jumped up from the ground. After waiting for an hour, the orc mixed army below finally came up. It seems that the life I let Ye Hongyan stay alive has already had an effect.
It's not that Ye Yinzhu's strategy is so ingenious. The main reason why he can take the lead is that the five hundred people he brought are capable of fighting alone.
An orc soldier, without equipment, can almost deal with three to five ordinary human soldiers with full equipment. However, if it is a warrior with fighting spirit, the orc soldier depends on what kind of arms it is. The powerful main battle units like leopards and apes can also deal with red-level mid-level fighters, but once human fighters reach the orange-level level, they can gain the upper hand in one-on-one situations. And the more powerful arms of the orcs, such as the tigers, lions and bears of the three royal families. Although they are smaller in number, with a little training, their individual combat ability can at least be compared with that of yellow-level human fighters. This is also an important reason why orcs can still compete with humans without magicians. But at this time, among the fighters brought by Ye Yinzhu, the three hundred gods of death were all above the mid-level yellow rank, and their combat effectiveness could never be judged according to the level of grudge. Coupled with the fire magician most feared by orcs and one hundred and fifty green-level fighters, with the advantage of the location, he has full confidence to compete with this mixed army of ten thousand people. Especially, in the sky high above, there is still the best scout like Yinlong. And the magic of light that can be used to rescue at any time. For all these reasons, Ye Yinxiu was able to deal with it completely calmly at this time.
"Only 5,000 people? That's fine, those wolf cavalry will save their lives for the time being. Prepare to fight. Epee warriors prepare to release the log. Magicians, prepare for the fireball technique." The fireball technique requires the least mana and is the most direct. Applied to combat, gorgeous magic is never as good as direct and effective magic. Especially in the case of legion combat.
Ye Yinzhu is not in a hurry, he is waiting. The closer the enemy is, the longer the distance up the hill, and the greater the effect of the log. An army of 5,000 people is not as capable of fighting on this complex mountain as it is on the plain.
Ye Yinzhu was waiting quietly, he was not in a hurry. He didn't raise his right hand until he could vaguely see the figure of the orc army from the bushes on the mountain.
"Rolling logs, all together. Magician, fireball cover attack." Hundreds of thick logs poured down with thunder almost at the same time, and at the same time, fifty green fireballs shone like deathly green The flames soared into the sky, drawing dazzling and graceful green parabolas, and fell towards the mountain. .
It was summer now, and even in the extreme northern wasteland, all kinds of plants were growing extremely luxuriantly. Moreover, the mountain here is different from the original Brenner Mountains, with the same gentle slopes on both sides of the mountain. It's not the kind of steep slope that can't grow plants, so there are many trees on the mountain, which naturally become the best shelter for the orc army. In this case, the Log was naturally unable to cause huge damage to the orc looting army by himself like Ye Yinxiu did in the Brenner Mountains last time. But the most important effect of Ye Yinzhu's rolling wood this time is not the impact.
Hundreds of logs immediately knocked down the orc who was rushing to the front. The thick trees, after being blocked by various plants on the mountain, although the momentum disappeared, they also piled up in front of the orc mixed army. Immediately, most of the 5,000 orc army was blocked on the mountainside. If they wanted to move on, they had to clear the logs first. And just as the mixed orc army was in a hurry, fifty green fireballs had already fallen from the sky.
Accompanied by the roar of a fireball explosion, in an instant, the mountainside blocked by the rolling logs has turned into a sea of flames. The destructive power of fifty great magicians launching the same magic at the same time may not be as powerful as higher-level magicians, but the magic coverage is absolutely terrifying. Every huge green fireball exploded in an explosion, and the logs and the trees blocking them immediately became the best fuel. In an instant, the fire had enveloped most of the mountainside. It's a pity that the summer in the extreme northern wilderness is not very hot, and the plants at this time are not as dry and flammable as in winter. Otherwise, once the fire spreads, it will have the effect of covering the mountains and fields.
"Retreat to the top of the mountain." Ye Yinzhu didn't take a second look at the fire. He knew that although the magic attack combined with the rolling log could bring a lot of damage to the opponent this time, the effect was much worse than that in the Brenner Mountains. Seasonal and terrain factors make it impossible for Huo Gong to defeat the enemy, but there is no problem in blocking the enemy's spirit and weakening the opponent's combat effectiveness.
Under Ye Yinzhu's calm command, the soldiers quickly carried the magician on their backs and retreated towards the top of the mountain.
Magri was very angry. At this time, he was directing his lion guards to cooperate with the leopards and apes to put out the fire. The rolling logs and the sudden large-scale fireball bombardment not only hindered their progress, but also caused nearly a thousand casualties. The orcs are physically strong, and only those who were hit by the center of the fireball explosion and the vitals hit by the rolling log really died, but countless were injured.
"Master, we must charge immediately. We can't give the opponent another chance to prepare fortifications. It seems that their number is really small. Otherwise, they won't retreat immediately." Foxman Kent was still calm, and whispered to Mag suggested.
Magri snorted coldly, "If you think about it, it won't be soon. We orcs are naturally afraid of fire, only our noble lions are better. It will take time to clear up these obstacles. These Milanese are too despicable. Kent, you see each other clearly How many magicians are there?"