Infinity Armament

Drop the troubles to Chu Sheng, Shen Yi walked to Carlos' big bill alone. He hasn't attended today's class and is continuing to study with Carlos.

Coming to the big account, Shen Yi saw Carlos standing alone in the open space, seemingly contemplating something.

Shen Yi walked over and shouted softly: “Teacher. ”

Carlos woke up from contemplation and saw Shen Yi with a smile on his face.

Shen Yi asked softly: "The teacher seems to have something on his mind. ”

“Mindset?” Carlos thought about it and smiled, “I'm just hanging Isado. ”

“By hanging Isador?” Shen Yi never thought Carlos would give him such an answer.

Carlos sighed: "Isador is dead. Over the years, I have fought him more than once, and hatred between us has never diminished. Every night we dream about killing each other. But one day, when the great enemy in your life is gone, you feel an unprecedented loss... strange, I don't know why, my heart is empty. ”

Shen Yi understood something.

Turns out Carlos was feeling sorry for his death.

As a dead-end rival to each other for many years, Carlos was extremely uncomfortable when he was really away one day, even though he tried to defeat the enemy.

Shen Yi really wanted to say that the battles you remember never happened, you only had 10 days of real life, but at that moment, he looked at Carlos' memories and suddenly felt that maybe it wasn't all false.

Perhaps in another world, on another piece of Azerus land, Carlos fought with Isado like this, who can say that Carlos is not this one now...

At one point, he was a little confused himself.

Slightly converged, Carlos said: "Well, no need to be sad for a moment, come on, today's teaching time is three hours, I hope you can officially master the art of using wind gait. ”

Isadoben is Carlos' assignment to Shen Yi, except that the reward for this assignment has been paid in advance, which is mirror identities, so Carlos will not give Shen Yi any additional rewards. However, he was promised an additional two hours of teaching time.

Shen Yi has had four days to learn the wind, and four hours of instruction is not yet enough for him to master the wind, but it is also enough for him to remember everything that should be remembered. Carlos hopes to help Shen Yi blend through what he has learned before tomorrow's battle, so that when entering Hagrid Castle, he can also save a few more bottles of invisible potion, bring one more soldier, and increase his chances of success.

Three hours of teaching quickly passed, one teaching attention, one learning seriousness, Shen Yi initially mastered the basic ability of the wind.

Crest Notification:

“Have you initially mastered the technique of using storm steps and systematized it? ”

“OK!”

“Storm gait systematization begins. ”

“Double Class A Special Skills Disease Step 1: Enter invisibility after use for sixty seconds. Immunity from all common attacks and monomeric skill attacks during stealth, does not exempt from Range Continuous Skill Damage, increases Move SPD by 15%, and puts Himself in a virtual state with no collision volume, but cannot pass through non-biostationary objects. Attack while invisible, dealing an extra 30 damage and shaping after attack. Using this skill requires mental energy consumption of 7 points and cooling time of 1 minute. ”

“Maximum level three. ”

“You cannot improve your skill level by exercising, but only by understanding in your daily battles. You can choose to have Carlos help you forcibly upgrade your skill level, but the effect of forcibly increasing it is that you will no longer be able to upgrade it to the highest skill level. ”

Like a fatal blow, wind gait cannot be upgraded by exercising, but the good news is that there is at least hope and direction for success if you work hard enough and hard enough. In contrast, mirror images are learned through scrolls, without even hope of improvement.

Even so, Carlos' three most powerful skills were finally mastered by Shen Yi, and it can be said that all that Carlos could teach him, apart from the ultimate ability of Sword Storm, had been emptied.

Though powerful, the blade storm is only suitable for battlefields and not for more complex environments, and it is surplus, insufficient in duration, and extremely long cooling times, requiring a full three days. For Shen Yi, the practical effect is not as good as the ability to storm, fatal blow, etc.

Therefore, Shen Yi has no desire for this ultimate skill.

In fact, besides being attractive to adventurers, most of the ultimate abilities of the Heroes of Warcraft are not as practical as normal abilities. This is also the biggest difference between games and cities. Due to the complexity of the urban environment, the adaptability of skills to the environment is sometimes more important than power.

After three hours of classes, Shen Yi left the camp. At this time, Chu Sheng had been waiting for him outside with people.

Chu Sheng, wrapped up by a group of captains, finally forced things to be settled. Among them, Guo Falong, Liu Fei, Ding Xuyang, each compensated 800 battalion honorary soldiers, Fatty, Little Knife, Ling Ao compensated 500 each.

As for Chu Sheng, he received only 300 honors himself, who called him vice presidential style. Otherwise, there's no place for this troubled bunch of guys.

Removing the compensatory share of gentle and fat people, Shen Yi actually took out less than 4,000 points of camp honor to reassure everyone, and this is over.

So, of course, there's basically no loss for everyone, and considering the rewards that come out of the soldiers, there's still a small amount of money.

Shen Yi assigned the recruited soldiers to each team according to their needs, and then supplemented himself with the remaining battalion honors with a group of elite veterinary soldiers until the guard unit was completed.

Nearly half of his guards were elite, strong, and the entire guard might not be as powerful as the Bulls, but it was no longer a problem to deal with a slightly weaker team.

Once the remaining troops have been replenished, all that remains is training and waiting for the final phase of the battle.

Perhaps knowing that the war was approaching, the adventurers were all serious and brilliant, even training became extra serious.

They know that with every little boost here, there may be less blood and more hope for survival on the battlefield.

Without those who have experienced war, it is difficult to imagine the cruelty of war. Even the fiercely handed adventurers will feel weak when confronted with thousands of horse slaughters and facing the constant wave of attacks.

Shen Yi once went through such a scene when he broke into the spiritual base alone.

At that time, faced with the endless spirit of the crowd, he was like a leaf boat in the ocean, struggling. Although he had taught the camp a great deal of lessons at the time, it was based on innate restraint and the inability to defeat and run.

If he keeps fighting like that, he won't last even three minutes.

Tomorrow's battlefield will never have that opportunity again.

What will you face then?

Even Shen Yi himself cannot make this clear.

The atmosphere passed in seriousness and silence, and no matter how slowly time traveled, the day of battle had finally arrived.

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The next morning, all the soldiers at the Orc Battalion started to get busy.

Under the trumpet and the guidance of their respective commanders, the soldiers left the barracks and entered their assembly points, forming an array awaiting the inspections and training of the commanders.

Since Orc warriors do not admire dense formations and stand relatively far apart from each other, 10,000 warrior formations appear particularly large, occupying almost the entire grassland open.

If you look ahead, there is a feeling that you can't see at all. It doesn't look like a 10,000-strong force, but more like a 100,000-strong army.

When the army is tens of thousands of years old, the momentum becomes unprecedented, and any individual standing in front of such a team has a small sense of separation. In fact, in wars in human history, although hundreds of thousands of armies have been moved, few armies of this size have assembled on a battlefield.

More often than not, the so-called hundreds of thousands of armies are battlefields spread over hundreds of miles and attacked under the command of their respective commanders, often in cooperation with each other by agreement and tacit agreement rather than in direct contact.

On the unit battlefield, fighting on a 10,000-person scale is almost the limit of local battles in the Cold Arms era.

Further up, it is difficult for commanders to command more soldiers. After all, they are constrained by their field of vision, and it is difficult for commanders to make accurate judgements about the larger battlefield, not to mention the wars in the world of warcraft, which are several times larger in size than the planet.

That is why the perspective of the prophet becomes so important that wherever he is, it is always easy to observe any part of the battlefield, even if the scene is bigger, and cannot hide his eyes, so that he can give precise orders and direct the battle.

Of course, seeing is one thing, communicating orders is another.

In terms of convenience of the messenger system, the elf camp prevails - the Moon Daughter's sacrificed owl not only has a shattering effect, but is also invincible, capable of flying and delivering commands on the battlefield.

Therefore, the Moon Daughter Sacrifice became the second leader of the Elf camp. Unfortunately, her role was not really played yet and she was killed by Shen Yi.

In any case, the battle of the four major camps, the 40,000 super soldiers, is arguably the culmination of the scale of operations on the local battlefield.

It is destined to be a fierce war.

Standing next to Carlos, watching these tough Orc warriors at the front, Shen Yi couldn't help but sigh: “Whoever loses or wins this war is doomed to be the best part of my memory. ”

Carlos looked at his students and smiled: “It's also likely to be the most glorious memory of your life. ”

“That's true.” Shen Yi replied.

At this time, Gilleno, the Supreme Leader of the Orc camp, had ridden on his big blue-backed giant wolf, waving the hammer of destruction in his hand and making a mighty cry:

“Sons of the Beast God, the great moment has come! ”

“Just ten days ago, the wind sent God's warning! I see this broken world, already on the verge of collapse, with forces from the dark world trying to dominate our destiny, and we, with our blood and our lives, will reunite the world and drive out the dark! ”

“The horn of war is ringing and panic is everywhere. Great Orcs will fight evil and fear for life and death, using our power to break all the obstacles that stand in our way! ”

“We are brave! ”

“We are powerful! ”

“Our fearless life and death! ”

“We fought bravely and well! ”

“We are the most powerful guardian power in the world, blood is a symbol of our courage, death is our medal of glory! ”

“The Beast God guides us, when we die in battle, into heaven, guided by God, and walks there! ”

“We see death as home, destroy all invasions of the opposite race, Cura! ”

Girenault's roar was heard everywhere, and all the soldiers shouted at the same time: "Cura! Curra! ”

The Guilleno Hammer pointed in the direction of Mount Hagrid: "Forward, Warriors of the Beast God, in the direction of the Blood Purgatory, march! ”

The horn of the woo sounded, and the armies of the Beastmen were officially launched.

At the same time, armies from the direction of mankind, elves and the dead are also heading towards the bottom of the Hagrid Mountains, and a war is about to begin.