Abe the Wizard

Abel didn't rush forward immediately, he was waiting, waiting for his own reinforcements.

The first contact with the puppets of small wars was an elite division of 5,000 Tigers, one of the leading legions of the entire Legion of Orcs as a reserve.

Tigers are a powerful race among the Orcs, their fighting power is very strong by nature, plus they can also learn to fight and cultivate the day after tomorrow, so single strength far outweighs werewolves.

It's just that tigers have less fertility than werewolves, so in the Orc Empire, tigers are dependent on the Lions to survive.

The Tigers are like the guardians of the Lions, and the Lions have similarly elevated the status of the Tigers among the Orc Empires, tilting vast amounts of resources, and placing the Tigers' territories on the richest Plains of the Beast God.

Five thousand tigers, all dressed in iron armor, even the mounted giant tiger underneath them will be defensive in important parts wearing iron chips, and each tiger is at least the official knight level, which is a powerful army.

Opposite this regiment is a team of 200 small war puppets, 5,000 to 200, apparently strong and weak.

But every tiger's expression was serious, and the sudden emergence of 200 little war puppets and the crossbows in their hands gave them a greater sense of oppression than a legion of human knights.

Small War Puppets These Tigers know each other, and as an Orc Empire across the Rift Mountains from the Dwarves, they do not rarely deal with the endless defense of the Dwarves, of which the Small War Puppets are one.

The Orc Empire would rather fight humans than dwarves, for the reason that they fight humans, and you can see the shadows of humans and fight humans face to face.

And fighting the dwarf, waiting for the beast is the ubiquitous organ, the whole empire of the beast intersecting the dwarf people in the fissile mountains, everywhere the organ, the beast will die as soon as it enters.

It's just that today's little war puppets are a little weird, and the Tigers can be sure that there are no other races nearby than the Orcs, so who the hell controls these little war puppets?

And the energy of small war puppets has always been a problem, and generally cannot be fought for long periods of time.

The Commander of War is very satisfied at this time, because the 200 small war puppets it controls are the perfect gems used for energy, a very precious resource even in ancient times.

And His Excellency the Elder is able to use all 200 miniature war puppets with the perfect gem, which allows him to perfectly unleash his command and control.

Combined with the successive powerful city crossbows in the hands of the puppets of small wars, the technology used was also a good offensive crossbow in ancient times.

Two hundred small war puppets quickly approached the Legion of the Tigers, and after entering the range of successive crossbows, countless crossbows were fired from successive crossbows.

The tigers in the front row of the Legion of the Tigers blocked the shield. The fighting spirit quickly filled the shield. Tigers knew that to harm the puppet of small wars, they had to get close to it and destroy the core of the puppet of small wars with the weapons in their hands, otherwise they had to wait for the energy of the puppet of small wars to run out.

The shield did not block a succession of crossbows fired by the mighty city crossbows, and the most frightening thing about the tigers was that none of the 200 crossbows were defeated.

It seems that each of these little war puppets is like an arrow fighter, and neither the tigers have been able to block or hide from them.

The footsteps of the puppets of small wars have not stopped, and they have not at all kept the mighty legions of tigers in front of them in sight. They are not targeting these tigers, they are going into the legions of the Orcs.

When the Tigers thought the puppets were going to stop and reboard the string cloth, they found that they had not stopped, but then fired a second round of crossbows.

Tigers don't know that this type of streak crossbow is the most powerful crossbow of the Dwarves. Each stretch of streak crossbow has space for a crossbow with 500 crossbows.

“Get close to them!” The Tiger leader roared.

The second round of crossbows fired into the Legion of the Tigers, another 200 tigers fell to the ground, and the third round of crossbows fired again.

The Legion of the Tigers has just rushed about 20 meters. The Tigers who rushed forward have already fallen to the ground. At a distance of 300 meters now, the entire Legion of the Tigers will probably die before the puppets of small wars.

The Tiger Commander has seen this as well, especially after the third round of crossbows shot 200 tigers with the same precision, he was forced to shout: "Spread out, don't concentrate! ”

The Legion of Tigers soon broke apart to loosen the formation and continue to approach the puppets of small wars, but the fourth round of crossbows was again activated, which resulted in the shooting of 200 Tigers.

At this time, the Legion of the Tigers had some confusion. They might not collapse in the face of the mighty Knights of Humanity, but it was not life in front of them, it was useless to fight against a bunch of puppets and win, and death was even less valuable.

After the fifth round of crossbows and the sixth round of crossbows, the entire Legion of Tigers had lost more than a fifth of its losses, and the Tiger Commander had lost faith in victory, and he understood that this Legion of Tigers could not be thrown here.

The Tigers are not Lycans. If the Lycans lose more, they will be able to regain their energy in decades, and if the Tigers lose this legion, they will not be able to recover for nearly a hundred years.

Especially the dozen "fighting like smoke" in the field have caused the Tiger leader heartache. The Tiger's Great Knight is much stronger than the Great Wolf Cavalry Commander, but under this streak of powerful city crossbows, almost as easily shot as the average Tiger Knight.

“Back off!” exclaimed the tiger leader.

The already nearly collapsed Legion of Tigers heard an order from the Commander, all turning back and fleeing, but soon they discovered that fleeing backwards was a huge mistake, as small war puppets had been pushing towards the interior of the Legion of Orcs.

At that time, the Tiger Legion had no choice, and they knew that as long as they fled into the other Orc Legions, other Orc Legions would be able to protect them from the disaster.

Little war puppets controlled by war commanders are almost like killing machines, and as long as they appear within their distance of attack, no life can escape.

Know that the level of wisdom of war command spirits is the same as that of miracle spirits, that the professional direction of miracle spirits is management, and that the professional direction of war command spirits is combat.

Think about the blood-red skull that Abel encountered in the trial field, controlled by the War Commander Spirit, and how long it would take for Abel and Snow to work together to defeat it, if not run out of energy.

After the collapse of the Legion of Tigers, it was an elite Legion of Minotaurs, who had no idea what had happened. The Legion of Minotaurs was suddenly struck by the Legion of Tigers, and the formation was disrupted because it could not be attacked by the Friends.

Then two hundred small war puppets arrived, the marginal cowheads were constantly shot and killed without preparation, and the unclear state of the Minotaur leader did not control the Minotaur Legion in a timely manner.

Behind the Minotaur Legion, the formation was dispersed by the chaotic Legion of Tigers and then fatally attacked, instinctively they fled with the same Legion of Tigers.

This is a regiment of Minotaurs, all under them are fiery running cows, the strongest battle regiment of Orcs.

Being able to arrange it at the end of the Orc Corps, as the ultimate reserve, this regiment of Minotaurs is one of the strongest of the Minotaurs, but sudden escape has the opposite effect.

The pressure of falling behind and dying, the bull-headed man slapped the fiery running bull underneath him, the fiery running bull was rushed to scream, and the yelling of the beating was hard, making the fiery running bull mad.

First, a fiery running bull went mad, and the horn of the fiery running bull was on the other running slightly slower, and the fiery running bull went mad.

Madness is like contagion, eventually the whole Minotaur 10,000 team of fiery running cows went mad, even the Minotaur on the back of the fiery running cow can not control the riding under him.

The first reason why bulls rush is because they are prone to frenzy. The frenzied bulls are almost fearless, and even the blade and fire ahead cannot stop them from moving forward.