Reincarnation Paradise

Chapter 23: I'm Back

The high-temperature steam on the fortress was completely dispersed.⌒Miscellaneous § Chi § Insect⌒

Woo woo

The horn of war sounded. For this kind of high-slope battle, the battle for the high ground formed by the fort is the most important.

The imperial army rushed up the slope like a wave, and in front was a mixed formation of rows of heavy shield soldiers and spearmen. This formation was applicable no matter what terrain they charged.

At the other end of the fortress, the tribal army also began to charge. This time their strength was more than 200,000.

According to normal circumstances, the same number of tribal troops are not opponents of the imperial army. This time it is different. The more than 200,000 tribal troops are elite troops, not the miscellaneous army of the previous battle.

In front of the tribal army are mostly orcs, but the one standing in the front is not an orc, but a dwarf holding a one-meter-high shield.

There are two rows of these heavy shield dwarves, and they are followed by a row of goblins, yes, those timid goblins.

These goblins did not carry weapons, and were tied up and down with a bottle of'little green phosphorus Molotov cocktail'.

The armies of both sides stepped on the slopes on both sides of the fortress without distinction, and the momentum of hundreds of thousands of troops charging at the same time was amazing.

If you take a bird's eye view from a high place, you will find that the empire and the tribe are rushing toward each other like two huge waves.

Two'waves' rushed across the slope and eventually collided at the top of the black soil fortress.

The crackling sound of licking became one piece, but it turned into a scream and the cracking sound of the'green phosphorous fire flask'.

The imperial army is still a consistent strategy, with heavy shield soldiers in front and spearmen behind, spears and halberds protruding from the gap beside the shield, piercing the soldiers in the front row of the tribal army.

This unsatisfactory tactic encountered Waterloo today. The dwarf heavy shield soldiers in front of the tribal army set up their shields. The one-meter-high shield is obviously funny. What if the two shields are connected up and down?

A two-meter-high shield wall appeared in front of the imperial army. The spears and halberds in the hands of the spearmen stabbed on the shield, shaking hands numb, and some spears and halberds even broke.

The dwarven shields successfully resisted the imperial army's shield spear charge formation. The goblin throwers behind the dwarven shields hid behind the shields and began to bet on the Imperial Army's "small bottle of green phosphorus Molotov cocktail".

Snap, snap

The green phosphorous fire formed a line of fire, and the shield and spear combination at the forefront of the Imperial Army suffered massive casualties.

The green phosphorous fire quickly dissipated, and the second wave of the imperial army arrived. These imperial soldiers carried a long-handled warhammer in their hands and swung against the double shield in front of them.

Bang, bang, bang

On the battlefield, like iron, a large number of dwarven heavy shield soldiers spit out blood and retreated.

The arrow rain of the elves passed through the air and went straight to the densest place of the tribal army.

The crossbow arrow reamer is facing the arrow rain. This time, the elite troops of the tribal army are fighting against the imperial army. They are equipped with a large number of'guard heavy wheel crossbows'. Although this thing is heavy and expensive, the mountain dwarf king personally guards the black soil fortress How could the army not deploy this thing? Moreover, the trolls solved the shortcomings of this thing, which is difficult to carry. As for the higher cost, the dwarves can't do it, so they can only deploy it to elite troops.

The crossbow arrow reamer twisted the arrow rain into debris. Carlos, who had already killed dozens of enemies, saw this scene. He was helpless. This time the opponent was different. Even with the same strength, he could not guarantee a stable victory. .

In the rear, Su Xiao was rushing forward with the army, surrounded by roaring imperial soldiers, which seriously affected his perception of the surrounding situation.

On the fortress, the two armies collided with ice like a soldering iron, and the soldiers at the front of the front quickly fell, and the soldiers behind immediately made up for it. The tragic degree was beyond imagination.

Now it's up to who can beat the opponent back, and the beaten back loses the Black Soil Fortress.

In about ten minutes, Su Xiao finally arrived in front of the solidified magma slope. It was not that his speed was not good, but that the fortress could not accommodate hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Only after a batch of deaths, the soldiers in the rear could move forward. .

As soon as Su Xiao stepped on the magma slope, he immediately felt a warm sensation under his feet, and the thing hadn't cooled yet.

Not only that, Su Xiao also felt a bit slippery under her feet, and when she looked down, the solidified magma slope was red.

The blood flowed into the river is what it is now, Su Xiao stepped on the blood of his own soldiers to the fortress.

The top of the fortress.

"For the tribe!"

An orc soldier covered in wounds jumped up, slashing at a human soldier with a scimitar in his hand.

The human soldier greeted him with red eyes. The enemy's belief was very strong, but his belief was also strong. He was fighting for the empire, for his family, and to ensure that future generations thrive in the rich land.

Puff!

The blood splashed, the weapons of the orcs and the human soldiers slashed on each other's necks, and the two sides roared and cut down, the blood surged. After a while, both of them fell on the pile of corpses under their feet.

At this moment, the obsidian ground on the black soil fortress can no longer be seen. The soldiers of the two sides quickly died and wounded and piled up into piles, and the two sides were fighting on the piles.

The dead orc soldier's "for the tribe's sake" made other tribe soldiers in the vicinity blush. They only saw the enemy, and their only belief was to kill the opponent.

There is no emotion on the battlefield that has nothing to do with killing the enemy, tearing the other side apart is the only idea of ​​the soldiers on both sides.

The shouts of killing rushed to the sky, and the early morning sun did not rise. Perhaps the sky could not bear to see this inhumane battle, dark clouds enveloped the sky, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded.

Su Xiao didn't rush to the top of the black soil fortress. He was squeezed up forcibly by the soldiers in front of him and caught up. The crowd was too crowded.

Walking quickly to the towering corpse pile in front, Su Xiao finally saw the tribal soldiers.

A 500-point strength counterattack shield appeared around Su Xiao, with the talent of the Devourer, and he could consume mana as much as possible on the battlefield, that is, to exert all the combat power.

An orc soldier greeted Su Xiao. This orc soldier was significantly stronger than the orc soldiers of the previous war, and was wearing a full-body metal armor and even a battle helmet.

Looking at the dress of this orc soldier, Su Xiao realized that these orcs were different from the orcs in the previous battle.

The orc soldier rushed forward with a roar. In the eyes of ordinary people, the orc soldier was as fast as a ghost, but in Su Xiao's eyes, the opponent was too slow.

The epee in the hands of the orc soldiers slashed towards Su Xiao's neck, and Su Xiao did not evade.

Ding!

The orc soldier's palm numb, his feet staggered back, and the light of a knife took his sight.

"Wall"

Zhanlong dipped through the air and slashed on the armor of the orc. The armor made of stainless steel was easily cut, and the blade broke through the muscles, bones, and internal organs without resistance.

Pouch.

Zhanlongshan slashed away the armor behind the orc soldier from the inside, a ray of blood was carried on the blade, and the orc soldier was cut into two pieces from his chest.

Falling down, the orc soldier's broken body fell on the pile.

Su Xiao didn’t look at the opponent, and the sharpness of Slash Dragon Flash was as high as 32 points to easily cut away the enemy’s defense and flesh, but Su Xiao sensed a trace of resistance. Don’t underestimate this trace of resistance. Assuming the physical strength he consumes to kill ordinary orcs, then Killing such an orc will consume around 23 stamina.

Of course, this value is only an assumption, and Su Xiao concluded that this battle is not the same level as the previous one.

As soon as Su Xiao stepped on the pile of corpses under his feet, he rushed straight to the tribe. Ordinary soldiers would send them to death, while Su Xiao could kill more enemies.

Ring broken.

Zheng!

The circular blade light spread, and a large area of ​​the tribal army was cut in two and fell to the ground. As for Su Xiao, he had already rushed into the denser tribal army.

The sword beams are vertical and horizontal, and the broken limbs fly horizontally. With sufficient mana, Su Xiao is as brave as driving Wushuang.No tribal army can stop him with a knife. He will sense the strength of the enemy's breath. If the breath is strong, he will turn on the steel shadow at the moment the knife is shot, and close it immediately after killing the enemy.

A few minutes later, Su Xiao had already smashed on the slope opposite the black soil fortress, surrounded by tribal troops. With the help of the passage he had killed, dozens of imperial troops smashed with him on the slope opposite the black soil fortress. Twenty seconds later, the imperial army was chopped and killed by the surrounding tribal army.

The counterattack shield around Su Xiao didn't know how many knives he had suffered, and it shattered with a click. The moment the counterattack shield broke, a new counterattack shield appeared. On the battlefield, the most important thing he lacked was mana.