Quadruple split.

Chapter 58 The Axe and the Snake

it sucks...

Mo Tan anxiously waited for the cooling down of several skills, while looking around the situation, I have to say that the current situation can definitely be said to be extremely bad.

It stands to reason that everyone who should have already started to retreat is still standing here, Ned and Crabbe have been injured one after another, a large number of enemies are slowly approaching, and one of the most miserable prisoners has been captured.

The most important thing is that the tall orc who looks fierce, in fact, is even more powerful than it looks. It is terrifying. Just two face-to-face encounters almost crippled Ned, the strongest fighting force in the team, and it seems that Not so serious yet...

Tactics and command can indeed control a lot of things, and even tore a way out in a desperate situation. Mo Tan has known this since the end of the last encounter, and he is convinced that he can do well!
I don't put all the burdens on my shoulders, I don't think that other people are dispensable, I can treat everyone correctly, I don't like to be independent or out of the group, and I have a natural tolerance...

Sufficiently objective, responsive, relatively rich in knowledge and experience, wise...

Mo Tan, who is now a 'Black Brahma', will no longer question himself as he did before. He has found what only he can do now, which is impossible in other personality states.

And maybe more...

Mo Tan is no longer confused, but not being confused does not mean that the problem can be solved!
Caron is too strong, at least for the current Fenrir squad, he is too strong!

We all know that when an individual's strength reaches a certain level, the other side's numbers, tactics, and strategies will gradually lose their meaning. Maybe this example makes sense in reverse, but it definitely doesn't apply now.

Throughout the ages, the most hated opponents of commanders are the kind of sturdy men who love to take the rank of admiral among ten thousand troops. The strong men never think too much, they are reckless!Reckless wins, reckless wears, reckless slaps, reckless opposing commander is called a heartbreaker, each of them incarnates Kordor... I mean Xianglin's wife, scolding heaven's injustice.

These men are very popular with everyone. After all, we are limited by the identity of 'social animals'. It is difficult not to yearn for these guys. The unparalleled public face will never be more popular than the generals with independent models. They are called There is no possibility that the miscellaneous fish pilots in the man's romantic Zaku will be more popular than Kira's classmates.

So I personally think that Zaku is a man's romance rather than a man's romance - driving a special machine to blast Zaku is a man's romance.

In short, the above-mentioned macho men don't know when they started to have a special term, that is, 'hero'.

Note that this is not a compliment, but a noun. You must know that no matter what your character looks like, as long as you are strong enough, you are a hero!
In principle, the enemy of a hero can only be a hero, and all other creatures are experience, money, mission progress, and heads... sorry, it's not a head, it's a reinforcement at most...

Then the existences other than 'heroes' can be collectively referred to as 'trash fish'. In most cases, trash fish have no human rights, even if they evolve into super trash fish, and they don't even have the stuff that flows around after they die. Qualification is called blood, because as we all know, the 'first blood' always has to come from the hero, and trash fishes are rarely called a team when they are assembled, they are in most cases. 'Line', the only task is to be 'pushed' or 'carried'.

So the conclusion is clear, in the vast majority of cases, the fate of trash fish and heroes is obvious.

At this moment, in this situation, Kalonggui is naturally a hero, while Ned Motan and others can properly be classified as trash fish. (Although I feel like I can say a lot, I still managed to get around it!)

"Damn it!" Mo Tan saw Ned, who rushed to the adjutant, was slapped on the ground again by Caron, and quickly took two steps forward and threw the three skills of Law Shield, Lay on Hand, and Prayer of Endurance to his own at the same time. On the captain, he said loudly at the same time: "We can't save that guy! Captain, break through in the opposite direction, and use that magic equipment to teleport to a safe location in one minute!"

He didn't mean to die, but it was the best result to let the thirty or so people go before. If it was possible to bury everyone here in order to save the last captive, Mo Tan would never choose to go. save him!
Most human beings are selfish. If we were asked to choose between life and death between a close acquaintance and more strangers, most of us would not choose the latter, even if we quantify our lives and let more people It is right to survive.

What's more, for the current Mo Tan, the choice to be made is still a stranger VS a plurality of his own people, he will not even hesitate!

"Okay! You guys retreat first!" Ned didn't run away immediately, he just shouted without turning his head, and then he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "I don't want anyone else to sacrifice. Now, whether it's you or other innocents..."

Mo Tan nodded, retreated behind Salazar and said loudly: "Shuangye retreat to my side, if possible, freeze the ground in front of you, Crabbe, go to the back of the team, Salazar hold on! Yinna help!"

"Kura Defubu - Frost!" Futaba immediately muttered a spell that did not exist in the spell description, and drew two pentagrams on the side of the body with one hand, and then the staff gently fell, and the air Immediately, a large piece of thin ice was born, and in an instant, it covered a small piece of ground in front of everyone.

This is also one of her newly learned skills. Futaba had already told Motan about its effects when she was researching strategies. Frost Knot is not an attacking skill, but it has the effect of temporarily changing the environment and is very controllable. High, if the calculation is accurate, the price/performance ratio is quite good.

The least difficult thing for Futaba is the calculation!
"Uh!"

"What is this...!"

Under the influence of the almost strict prediction and coverage angle, the three Fire Claw leaders who were charging over suddenly slipped and fell to the ground without being caught off guard.

But the threat is not over yet. Although Ned has stopped several enemies before, there are still a few orc warriors who have successfully bullied the crowd. Salazar is struggling to support him. His broken arm has just recovered. , at this time has begun to faintly hurt.

However, this lizardman warrior monk with a somewhat arrogant personality did not even snort, but completely obeyed Mo Tan's orders and fought hard to resist and fight in front of his companions.

Fortunately, Yinna, who had failed to interfere with Caron before, turned the arrow in time and started to use close-range shots to help clear the siege. This also allowed Salazar to persist even after Mortan used all his auxiliary skills on Ned.

At this moment, Ned, who was being approached by Caron, suddenly let out a battle cry. His dark blue eyes gradually turned into pale red, and his whole body became larger, and he held a sword in both hands. The ground threw a whirling slash with blue and red.

"Blood rage!?" Crabbe, who was not under too much pressure for the time being, couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

Mo Tan, who was about to adjust the rhythm and take everyone away as soon as possible, was startled by him and asked subconsciously, "What is that?"

"That is……"

Crabbe didn't have time to answer when he saw Caron shouting sharply and slashing at Ned with an axe. The sword beam was about to swept his adjutant half a second before he cut him in the air, and roared sharply: " How could you be..."

A bright red bloomed, and Caron didn't finish what he said just now, because a pouring blood rain suddenly erupted in front of him, and the scarlet warm liquid instantly dyed his vision into a crimson!
In the turbid haze, a burly figure slowly softened to the ground in front of Caron.

His lieutenant!

The nagging, whiny, soft-natured guy who doesn't look like a firepaw warrior at all...

collapsed! ?

Caron wiped his face in disbelief, and then let out a roar full of murderous intent, completely plunged into rage!
Dead, really dead!
The throat was almost cut in half, and there were cross incisions on both sides of the neck and at the heart. The man who was still loyal and brave fell to the ground like this, and there was still a trace in his unclosed eyes. Confused and alert.

But no fear...

Until the last moment of his life, there was still no fear in the eyes of the guy who was always called a soft egg...

And behind his corpse, stood the figure that he would never forget!
It's still the short gray hair, the faded leather armor, the chilling smile, and the scar on his face... the scar he left on him!
I've waited too long to wait for this damn bastard to come over!

As a result, while finally waiting...

"Do you like my meeting ceremony?" The middle-aged man who had previously asked Gat to be submissive in the temporary camp smiled slightly at the orc warlord in front of him: "Long time no see, Mr. Caron."

"Grey Snake - Benekra!!" Cuaron almost bit his teeth, and the muscles on his body that were suddenly swelled had numerous fine cracks: "What you have to do for yourself Everything pays the price!"

"Then I won't bother you, please wait a moment." The middle-aged man known as the class shrugged, then kicked Ned out with one foot, and then carried the The orc captive also threw it towards Mo Tan and the others: "Take it!"

Bah!Bah!
Crabbe and Salazar caught the two respectively, and they were a little overwhelmed...

However, it should be correct that the visitor should be one of his own.

"Uh!" Futaba suddenly knelt on the ground and retched. It was the first time she had seen such a tragic death. There were countless wounds that had just erupted on the body of the orc adjutant. , much more unacceptable than the soldier of the Ran Dian Squad (everyone knows who it is) before.

Yin Na patted her back gently, her face not very good-looking.

boom! !

The blood-colored battle axe slammed down with uncontrollable rage, and Caron, who was gradually losing his mind under the madness, held the axe in one hand and slammed it out!

However, the class in front of him was a few points faster than him. I saw an afterimage passing by. The two orc soldiers behind Caron covered their necks at the same time, but they still could not stop the gushing blood. There was almost no How they struggled, they both fell down.

"Have you noticed." Banne, who had several blood-colored blades swirling in his fingertips, turned back to Caron and said coldly, "Have you slowed down?"

The death of the tribe made Caron stagnate for a while, and then he found a small, lavender metal piece stuck on his shoulder!
then……

"Bah!" Caron actually bit the poisonous blade on his shoulder with his teeth, and with a flick of his neck, he slammed it into the air, and then a huge explosive bear totem appeared behind him. Punch out!
"It's getting stronger again~" The class scolded in a low voice with a gloomy face, the whole person directly merged into his shadow, dodging the punch that seemed to be unstoppable, and then silently appeared in the Behind Caron, he grinned: "But I'm not the same as before!"

Puff puff puff! !
The four poisonous sharp blades plunged directly into Caron's back, and after a successful blow, Ban Nei flipped over to Mo Tan and the others without stopping, and said sharply, "He won't live long! Come with me now!"

"Let's go!" Mo Tan said decisively: "Crabbe carried the captain on his back, and Salazar and us took the other one. Now is the best chance!"

The two orc warriors who were chasing were directly cut into their chests by a whirling flying blade thrown by Ban Nei, screaming and fell to the spot, while the furious Caron swayed in place, and the movements in his hands were slow. Half a minute later, the tomahawk that was thrown out rubbed Mo Tan's shoulder and swept over, and didn't hurt the class he wanted to kill in the slightest.

A few people rushed out of the camp in such a panic, and the remaining Fire Claw warriors did not chase after the injury of the warlord Caron at the first time, so they were stunned to run out!

"Who are you...?" Ned, who was on Crabbe's back, turned his head to the class and asked, "Anyone from the Autonomous Army?"

"It's not really." Ban replied absentmindedly, then squinted his eyes and looked back at the camp that was getting farther and farther away, and smiled gloomily: "It feels really good to deal with public affairs and private affairs together."

He walked around the crowd like a leisurely stroll, but the speed was always fast, making people feel weird...

However, the speed of the team is not too fast, mainly because Ned's injuries are not light, and the physical condition of the orc prisoner before is also quite bad, which also makes Mo Tan and Futaba relieved, after all, the mage and the priest Neither is a profession known for its agility.

"Is it better?" asked Futaba next to Mo Tanchong. After all, the blow this girl just received was not a small one.

"I'm fine." Futaba blessed himself and Mo Tan with a body lightening technique with the little remaining magic power, shook his head and said, "But... I always feel a bad premonition..."

"How bad is it?"

"very bad!"

Chapter 56: Final

(End of this chapter)