Otherworld Qin

473 Chapter 498 9
Limonite ran and yelled to kill in the middle of the night, and now his voice is hoarse, but he has no intention of stopping at all. This is the task he received from the God Envoy.Moreover, while these orc warriors were shouting, they were still clashing weapons constantly, and the sound of the wind in the forest at night, coupled with the echo of the valley, spread the sound far away.In the case of extremely poor sightlines, listening to the ferocious shouts, it was like thousands of troops fighting bloody battles. You must know that those Omar warriors did not have the natural night eyes of orcs, and what's more, there were trees blocking them, which made it even more difficult. There is no way to tell the truth from the fake, but the orc army really started to attack, and he is glad that he has not been attacked yet.

The reason why Shengxuan arranged such a performance was to confuse the enemy's sight, so that they would stick to their garrison honestly and not dare to reinforce them easily. As for the follow-up method, those masters under Greina's hands are not idlers.

At the same time when Limonite led the people to shout and kill, hundreds of masters under Grena had already fallen behind them, patiently choosing their targets. The task Shengxuan gave them was to choose the number of enemies in the forest. One hundred points must be a place with dense forests.

By the way, try to assassinate the nearby rebel generals as much as possible, but you must put your own safety first, and if you encounter the weak, you should capture and avoid the strong. Limonite doesn't know about all this, and their shouts of killing are mixed with the real shouts of killing. Among them, the so-called fiction and reality make it impossible for the enemy to distinguish.

"Brother, my throat is about to bleed, when will I be tall?" a soldier asked with difficulty with a broken gong-like voice. "Don't worry, the envoy of God said that as soon as the wind turns, we will evacuate immediately, and we only have half an hour, so we must choose the shortest route to run out of the forest. After half an hour, the envoy of God will summon a miracle , Annihilate Omar's rebels in one fell swoop."

Just as he was talking, a soldier shouted: "Brother, the wind direction has changed!" Hearing that, Brown Iron stopped the magic cavalry, licked his saliva with his fingers, and then held it high in the air, "It's really fucking changing the wind!" , Brothers, our task is completed, run as fast as you can, escape for your life!"

With a shout, Limonite had already led hundreds of brothers and rushed towards the nearest direction like flying. The monster sitting down also felt the anxiety in the master's heart, and suddenly burst into a wild temper, especially a few The earth devil bear sitting down by the giant bear tribe, with its huge body besides infinite brute force, also has amazing speed. It leaps over several feet of rocks, and the thick trees turn into powder with one grasp, and it is forced to fall in the forest. A straight passage was knocked out in the middle, and the soldiers behind followed closely, and they were already several miles away in a blink of an eye.

Shengxuan is sitting in the military tent at the moment, nervously sorting out the news from all parties. A map has been densely marked by him, and at the same time, the scene of this battle has begun to form in his mind. .

The flying squirrels are worthy of being the best scouts. In the dark night, they can sneak into any place without being noticed. Unless the advanced magic circle cannot pass through, any other fortifications and traps are useless to them. Without the accurate information obtained by these flying squirrel warriors, Shengxuan really wasn't fully confident in winning this battle.

After this battle, the carefulness of the flying squirrel clan was fully revealed. Not only did they have a clear picture of the distribution of the enemy, but they also had a good grasp of the number of arms, weapons and equipment, and even the strength of the generals. Zhang's assassination list, which further ensured that the masters under Grena's men could successfully complete the task.

At present, half of the generals in the rebel stronghold have been beheaded, and just at this moment, there is a blaze of wind, which makes his heart beat faster: "Have Limonite and the others escaped from the danger zone? Wait a little longer or... , I can’t wait any longer, if the enemy reacts, I’m afraid I’ll lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

As he made up his mind, he couldn't help shouting: "Send me an order! Blow the horn for me!" With the sound of the harsh horn, hundreds of fire points in the forest were ignited at the same time, and the fire took advantage of the wind in an instant Then it turned into a huge fire dragon, twisting its body ferociously and rolling towards the other end of the mountain range.

When the fire is lit, no matter how strong the wind is, it will not be able to burn the entire forest at once. This is the best time to extinguish the forest fire, but all the generals in the nearby strongholds were assassinated, leaving only a group of chaotic rebels. It's impossible to have no head. When they were arguing about what to do, the fire had already turned into a fire dragon by the wind, and it was already difficult to fight it.

The Osiris Mountains, which stretch for dozens of miles, have truly turned into a volcano at this moment, and the raging flames illuminate the entire sky blood red. I don't know if it is because the fire is too fierce, or because the flames engulfed too many souls who died tragically. .

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of rebels are suffering in the flames, while Duke Ferdinand's subordinates are watching in shock. The generals who were full of resentment against Shengxuan before, no longer have the courage to curse. However, Archduke Ferdinand didn't know whether it was because of the reflection of the fire or because of the surge of his heart, his face was as rosy as a baby, because he had seen the heavy credits fall into his pocket, and the price was only a mere Tens of thousands of broken magic arrows.

The ashes on the ground were still glowing hot, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burnt air. Perhaps no one wanted to enter this mountain range at this moment, but Sheng Xuan led more than a thousand orc warriors to follow the fire and rush towards the mountain. There may be only one chance. Although a fire severely damaged the enemy army, it is impossible to wipe them all out, especially the huge mage group composed of hundreds of mages. Tragic trauma.

So at this moment, Shengxuan and the soldiers are racing against the world and the fire, chance and fate. As for success or failure, it depends on this action. All the soldiers have already risked their lives, so what else is terrible in their eyes?

A huge magic barrier in the raging fire was struggling to support it, and Pound's eyes were almost bleeding, and his mouth was spitting out all kinds of orders, but he was helpless against the fire that seemed to fall from the sky.

At this moment, the blisters licked on his face by the flames were shining, and the high temperature of the fire through the magic shield exacerbated his pain, but his heart was as cold as falling into an ice cliff, because he knew that even if he If he could escape this fire, he could not escape Gatiaro's punishment.

"You damned support me, and then expand the range of the magic shield for me. Release the magic to put out this damn fire. Have you contacted the other generals? How many people do we have! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh , Gods, who will help me! Woohoo!" In the end, his roar had turned into a shameless cry, but who can really help him at this moment when he shouts his throat?
Of course, the hundreds of thousands of rebels are by no means all idiots. Some of the generals had a premonition of the crisis, so they increased the sentry several times that night, and expanded the range several times the usual range. They were stationed deep in the forest, so fire prevention measures were taken early, but the fire was too fierce, so after a while, they were forced to give up everything and flee towards the outside of the forest.

In the face of the fire, in which direction should it be the most reasonable to flee?Some people say that if you follow the fire, the fire will always be behind you, but have you ever thought that your legs can run through a hurricane on a rugged mountain road?That is absolutely impossible, so there is only one dead end following the fire.

So against the fire?This point is absolutely uncertain, because no one knows how wide the fire belt is, whether it is ten feet or hundreds of feet, or stretches for several miles?Maybe you can endure the high temperature for a while, but can you run for miles in this moment?

The most sensible way is to calm down, find the weakest place of the fire, and then stab through the fire field diagonally, and at the same time cut down the forest that has not been burned as much as possible to slow down the speed of the fire.

The generals of the rebel army were indeed not ordinary people. With their efforts, they brought hundreds of thousands of rebel soldiers out of the mountains in embarrassment. Although most of them were burnt, at least they saved their lives. The pain will pass sooner or later, but there is no hope when life is lost.

The flames shining in the sky behind them were like a fatal spell. Everyone wanted to leave far away, so even though their bodies were exhausted, they still ran for their lives into the darkness, as if the darkness had become a safe place at this moment.

Just after they ran for a few miles, suddenly there was a dull sound mixed with screams in front of them, and then someone shouted: "Stop, all stop, there are enemies ahead... There are ditches,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, CAUTION! Stop!" Several generals tried to stabilize the formation, but how can the chaotic team of more than [-] people stop just by saying stop?
The five-foot-deep and eight-foot-wide trench was filled with upside-down arrowheads, and more than ten feet of long spears were buried on the wall of the ditch on the opposite bank. Since it was facing away from the light source, no one could see its existence at all. To the exhausted rebels, it was simply a moat that they could never overcome. At the same time, it was also a death trap, like a crack in the devil's abyss, mercilessly devouring their lives.

Just when they finally stabilized their footsteps and planned to retreat, suddenly there was a vibration of the bowstring in the wind. The generals who had just calmed down suddenly felt as if their hearts were being torn apart, and they couldn't help but close their eyes tightly. .

A general kept blocking in the torrential rain of feather arrows, wanting to protect his soldiers as much as possible, but with such dense feather arrows, what could he do even if he was covered in hands?It used to be such a tyrannical army, but now it is slaughtered like a lamb on the chopping board. Hearing the wailing of the soldiers dying tragically, his eyes were weeping and his heart was bleeding. Finally, he could no longer bear this kind of torture. , from the chest that was about to explode burst out the last glimmer of hope: "Stop, we surrender!"

(End of this chapter)