The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Ready to attack!" Zelin ordered the Arrow Tower: "Aim at the back of them. It's time to show your strength and shoot at will!"

Eight crossbow arrows shot out from the city wall, and the bed crossbow fixed on the city wall shot heavy arrows at the enemy. Zelin saw some places behind the chariot people, the soldiers were overturned by the air waves caused by the fall, but Most of the enemy's attention is on the defense line of the iron foot army in front of them, but not many people pay attention to the attacks after they come.

"Stay steady!" Dan yelled, and outside the gap of the shield was the charging enemy: "Stay steady!"

The chariots in the front were less than fifty meters away from the line of defense. Dann could almost see their armor, the decorations on their bodies, and the visors covering their cheeks.

"Hold the spear tightly!"

Twenty meters.

"Ready!"

Ten meters.

"Kill!"

At the moment when the chariot soldiers swung their warhammers and axes towards the shield, the spears were pierced at the same time!

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ps: There is no barrage again, it's uncomfortable

Chapter 2484 Eastern Reinforcement

On the **** battlefield, the chariot people continued to attack the dwarf's defense line, but the rock-like dwarf did not retreat. Standing on the wall of the river valley, Zelin could see the dark chariot people rushing towards the dwarf's defense line irregularly. A layer of bright silver defense line lay in front of the solitary mountain. There were only three layers, but it steadily blocked the impact.

"Aim at the javelin!" Brand raised his sword, and several javelins flew past him, hitting a human archer. The archer opened his eyes wide, bent down to cover his abdomen, and fell down. The companion fell to his side, and no archer was shaken or fled from the position. The archer stood in front of the long bridge of Gushan City Gate, standing on the high platform arranged in advance, with roadblocks on the left and right sides to prevent the line of defense from being caught in a melee, and chariot people's light cavalry and chariots attacked them. The dwarf holding a two-handed axe and spear stood by the roadblock, staring at the battlefield vigilantly.

The long sword was swung down.

"Let the arrow!"

The arrow crossed a parabola and rained down on the javelin. Many chariot people were hit by arrows before they could rush to the defense line, fell to the ground, and then stepped on by soldiers rushing up from behind. The chariots are obviously much taller than the dwarves, and the human archers only need to lift up a little to throw the arrows over the dwarves’ defense line and hit the enemy on the opposite side.

"Change arrows, prepare for a volley!"

Brand raised his weapon again, and the archer behind him placed his arrows neatly on the bowstring. They don't know how many times they have done this kind of action, and they have to continue. From time to time, the dwarves on the line of defense fell down, or were injured and dragged back to the back by their companions, but soon, more dwarf soldiers rushed out of the lonely mountain to fill the gap in the line of defense.

"Why would the chariot people choose this tactical attack?" Francesca narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a slow tone: "In the face of a group of well-trained and prepared enemies, what kind of commander will be able to direct and uncontrollably Rush up? In terms of individual combat power, these chariot people are obviously inferior to the dwarves. Moreover, I have not seen more deterrent siege machines. Could it be that these humans did not understand before the invasion Has it been the enemy’s situation?"

"Maybe they have other preparations." Zelin put his hands on the battlements. Standing in his position, he could clearly see the commander of the chariot people camping on a hill behind the battlefield, looking down on the plain. He raised his hand and pointed to the camp: "Is that their commander? Altariel, can you see it?"

"Surrounded by a group of guards." The elf ranger frowned. "There is also a team of cavalry stationed beside his command post. Are you ready to deal with him? You don't know what is behind the hills, and the plain is wide. You are far away. He will be found when he is thousands of meters away. Once he hides, it is impossible for my arrows to pass through the guards and hit the people behind them."

The chariot rider who went to the side collided with the goat cavalry who had been waiting there. The rising dust was filled with the neighing of the mount and the splashing blood, and the shadow of the sword and the sword fell from time to time.

"But what about a quick raid?" Zelin suggested: "I can ride a griffon directly, it's faster than the best horse here. And in the air, you can better find the shooting angle. He It is impossible to hide under the dirt."

"What about the soldiers here?" The elf ranger pointed to the defenders who were still shooting ballistas on the walls. "You are the commander here. How can you rush out alone?"

"Enid can help me. It's not about command at all. I don't need to teach them how to shoot arrows. It's nothing more than judging when to retreat." Zelin spread his hands: "Regardless of whether they trust Enid, They must obey the retreat instructions. And if the battle will break out in River Valley, the key lies in Toluvil’s troops, not dozens of defenders. There is no time to argue about these, before the opponent moves to a more difficult place to deal with , We will attack as soon as possible. They must have never imagined that someone will attack their command post as soon as the front line is in contact! Just kill their commander and set a fire in the camp..."

"I want to take back what I just said, your dwarf friend may be in trouble." Francesca suddenly said from behind, "You really can't go, look at this."

Zelin turned his head suspiciously, and saw the elf warlock raising his right hand, holding his palm empty, and a cloud of white mist hovering on the palm of his hand. An illusion appeared in the mist: "A little spell should be able to help you. There is no chaos magic power here. The magic power in my body should help me release some simple spells. Take a look here."

In the illusion, a larger number of troops are marching along the valley. There is a chariot every ten meters on both sides of the infantry. Behind the team, dozens of ragged slaves are pushing heavy trebuchets to keep up. Marching team. The team is like a black poisonous snake lying on the wasteland, winding and sneaking.

As if to verify the accuracy of the illusion, war drums and horns sounded on the back of the hills. As the new horn sounded, more horns sounded in other places, echoing each other.

"What's going on?" Thorin was covered with blood, but it was all the blood of the enemy. He turned his head and looked at the city wall: "Groyin, what did you see?!"

"A new enemy, Thorin!" Groyin waved his hand: "Another army is coming to the east!"

"Attack them with your ballista!" Thorin ordered: "Kill them as much as possible before they get close!"

"No, Thorin, they stopped outside the range of the ballista, I can't shoot them!" Groin raised his hand and set up a shed in front of him. After noticing the situation on the hills, the dwarf couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Oh, it's really bad..."

Two trebuchets were pushed to the top of the hill by dozens of slaves. A sturdy laborer loaded the stones into the trebuchet.

"Sorin!" Groyin shouted: "You must retreat!"

"What?!"

"Retreat, Thorin!" Groyin repeated again.

"Solin, Dan is already in place!" This is when Brand found Solin. His arm was injured. A javelin flew past him and scratched his arm: "Our cavalry won!"

On the right side of the battlefield, the chariot people's light cavalry left dozens of corpses and fled to their camp. The goat cavalry did not pursue, but turned to the defensive line. These heavily armored knights raised their battle axes and shields, and the bayonets tied to the goat's horns glowed like blood in the setting sun. The leader was Dan. He rode a wild boar and led another group of goat riders to follow.

"Array, array! Gather behind me!" Dan shook his warhammer, and a mixture of white and red viscous liquid remained on the warhammer: "Before their reinforcements approached, crush these puppies in one breath!"

The goat riders lined up in three rows immediately behind Dan.

"Citizens of Turin!" Dan kicked the wild boar in the ribs with both legs: "Follow me to attack!"

The dwarf cavalry rushed down the hillside, toward the side of the enemy. Most of the chariot soldiers also focused on the hedgehog-like dwarven shield wall, and only a few soldiers in the rear heard the roar of the knight charging.

Frightened voices one after another among the people on the battlefield, more people turned their heads in the chaos, and saw the dwarves appearing behind them, many of the chariot soldiers froze in place. They did not expect that when the reinforcement horn appeared, first of all The dwarf cavalry appeared before them. But the tomahawks close at hand have prevented them from making any effective countermeasures.

The first row of goat knights jumped up, the horns hit the enemy in front, and the knights waved their battle axes at the same time, bringing a **** storm in the crowd. The second row of goat knights did the same, leaping at the moment of the impact, and slammed into the panicked crowd. The third row of knights rushed straight into the scattered enemy army, completely defeating their last defense.

A chariot tried to attack Dan with a spear, but Dan's warhammer hit his head, his helmet was sunken, and blood immediately covered his cheeks.

"Continue to attack!" Dan turned his direction, instead of continuing to attack forward, he turned and attacked along the edge of the enemy. The goat rider closely followed him, like a dagger, cutting through the back of the enemy army, leaving behind a corpse: "Sorin!"

The rear was attacked, and the chariot soldiers who attacked the dwarven shield wall were in chaos. They didn't know whether to continue the attack or turn around to deal with the enemy that appeared behind. Without the cover of the cavalry, they are as fragile as a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

But the dwarf did not hesitate.

"It's time, Brand, your people join us! Before the enemy's reinforcements approach, destroy them!" Thorin patted Brand on the shoulder, turned to the defense and shouted: "Change formation, attack!"

The dwarf who lifted the shield up immediately retracted the shield, and the dwarf below moved the spear forward. The shield wall instantly turned into a long spear phalanx. The dwarves lined up side by side in a tight formation to charge the chaotic chariot people. The civilian soldiers on the battlefield were stabbed in the thigh with a spear and knocked to the ground. The axe-bearing dwarves behind followed suit and slashed down the enemies that had not yet died. Humans hold two-handed swords, follow the dwarves, and cooperate with the dwarves to besiege the enemy.

Between two breads. This group of chariot soldiers collapsed completely. They turned and fled, fleeing the angry group of dwarves. But at this time, the goat rider went around a corner again, and re-killed, and cooperated with the infantry to chase and kill the fleeing enemy soldiers.

"Keep on attacking, keep on attacking!" Dan laughed loudly: "Don't let anyone or an enemy go, chase..."

Before he finished shouting his slogan, the howling from the sky made Dann subconsciously raise his head.

Many dwarves also stopped and raised their heads.

Under the blood-colored sunset, several flaming boulders slashed across the sky, smashing into the crowd amidst the sound of breaking through the air, covering the dwarf soldiers along with the escaped chariot civilians and soldiers into the flames.

Chapter 2485 comes to an end

"Are they attacking their own people?"

Francesca was a little surprised: "Oh... you are right, Altarel. They are indeed not candidates for cooperation goals."