This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 575

Those dwarves trying to surround us?

Looking at the growing number of dwarves around the camp, Avril of browsers tightly frowns gritted his teeth and began to quickly assess his current battle strength.

The first is the half of the [Raging Flame Legion] left by William, the total number of which is only in the early 100s, and the second is the guards she brought all the way from the capital, and the escorts that Iori transferred from the family to escort , add up to about 200 people.

If you count all the people, the total strength is only about 400 people, and although the specific number of dwarves outside is not clear, but at a glance, you can see that the total number is definitely your own. More than twice, or even more.

If it's based on the city, it's nothing. But now it's just a scribbled temporary camp, the only function is to rest, not only can't see any buildings that can be called fortifications, not even a waist-high fence wall, simply has no geographical advantage at all. , so...

Want to try to break through?

Surrounded by bodyguards, I looked at Legion, the dwarfs who were blocking the intersection, and the queen Your Majesty bit her lower lip hard, and the look in her eyes became extremely dignified.

Full body heavy armor with a high degree of wrapping, almost only showing the eyes; a low tower shield with three layers of animal skin, iron wood, and metal plate, and the huge thorn ball chain hammer dragging on the ground...

The dwarf Legion blocking the intersection is undoubtedly a battlefield killer, and its personal strength is definitely not low.

After all, this whole set of equipment is afraid that two-three hundred pounds will not be able to fight. If there is no personal strength close to the third rank, after wearing it, it is almost impossible to move freely. This kind of foot combat with heavy armor Legion, there is simply no Knight Legion of the same rank that can rush.

They may be a little bit worse at breaking down cities, but they are definitely first-class players when it comes to positional warfare. As long as you kick the auxiliary frame behind the tower shield, withstand the first round impact of the Knights' full speed, and throw up those short-handled chain hammers with long arms, you can directly smash the side ribs of the warhorse. It is a row. A moving meat grinder.

Avril's heart grew more anxious as he watched the terrifying Legion line up and begin to advance.

In the face of this kind of heavy infantry armed to the teeth, if you send someone to charge hard, the battle damage ratio is absolutely astonishingly high, and it is entirely possible that it is one to five or even higher.

Although the 400 people left in the town are not weak, it is not impossible for them to break through the defense line of the Legion, but behind these tin cans are two rows of dwarf axemen with flying axes on their backs. As long as there is a omission in the defense line, it will be pressed immediately.

After several rounds of long-range throwing and fight at close quarters, the distance of tens of meters of trifling is definitely a grindstone of flesh and blood.

Even with the powerful battle strength of the [Raging Flame Legions], they broke through these two lines of defense regardless of any damage, and there are still several dwarf Knights riding giant lizards waiting outside, ready to flank and strangle to break through. successful people.

One side waits for work, the other side an arrow at the end of its flight, the result is completely self-evident.

Breakout is absolutely not an option!

After seeing the killing game ahead, Avril took a deep breath and began to command his Legion to form an array, preparing to temporarily use a defensive formation to meet the enemy.

Even if you break out of the siege, your chances of survival will be greater than if you stay there, but the 400 people will be killed to a fraction, and even if you are lucky enough to break out of the siege, the rest will be riddled. with scars, absolutely cannot escape the pursuit of those dwarf Knights.

But it’s not enough to defend completely passively. Not only do we have no geographical advantage, but we are also weak in strength. We don’t have to do too much on the opposite side. It's just a matter of time.

The only hope now is that William can find out the anomaly here and bring people back as soon as possible, but...

I looked at the dwarf Knights with heavy crossbows outside. , Avril's fists clenched tighter.

When she found out that the dwarves were moving, she had already sent someone a signal immediately, but those dwarves were already prepared, and before the alchemy fireworks could fly high, they were torn apart by the dense shooting of the other party. Even a flame the size of a fingernail could not burst out.

The alchemy fireworks can't go up, the intersection is blocked and people can't break through, all the means of transmitting news are useless, they have been completely blocked.

Of course, this kind of thing is not only seen by Avril alone. Even if the ordinary person can't understand the intention of the three dwarf Legions, they can understand the big spiked chain hammer. .

Anyone who has no problem with their brains can know at a glance that the more than 300 iron cans that block the road are definitely not to be trifled with, so after the dwarves on the opposite side started to advance, Avril The three Legions immediately produced a lot of turmoil.

The first to move was the guard she brought out of the capital.

Although their faces turned pale, the dozens of young Knights headed by Bourne still stood up with their teeth clenched, and quickly formed an array of sharp arrows that was easy to attack. Preparing for the lead.

In the face of those dwarves with more iron than flesh and heavy armored warriors, the first wave of people who rush up will inevitably suffer the greatest crisis. danger behind.

A stalled Knight is no longer a Knight. Therefore, even if there is a neutral gear for adjusting the gap and position, it is not uncommon for the rear row to collide with the front row. , the person who comes forward in the first round is almost certain to die.

Although the other people brought out of the capital were weaker, most of them were terrified, but they also surrounded Avril, ready to try their best to protect the queen Your Majesty.

And the people Iori transferred from the Falan family were not so brave. There were two types of fighters, some who retreated quietly, and some even just turned ashes. There is no fighting spirit at all

If there is no order to press down, it seems that they may collapse directly at any time. Only a few can still stand in their original position and remain motionless, but they have also lost their fighting spirit and really want to fight. If so, 100% of the power can be used for 7th achievement.

As the "commander" of these people, Iori can naturally see their crotch pulling performance. The original words are not unbearable. After all, in the face of a certain death situation, a person who can really be fearless is absolutely are very few.

But in contrast to others, the private soldiers he brought from his family were so unbearable, Iori's complexion suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

Infuriated, he yelled loudly, and even pulled out the rapier from his waist with a baleful aura face, barely able to control the scene, but he still could see that his morale had collapsed. Speaking of killing the enemy, it would be difficult for these guys not to hold back.

They can see very clearly that if they really meet those tin cans, with their small body, they will probably have to lie down if they are hit by a hammer.

The armor on those dwarves is surprisingly thick. With the weapons in their hands, it is difficult to cause any effective damage. Compared with standing in the front and charging bravely, standing in the back and waiting If you lose and surrender, you might have a higher chance of surviving.

Seeing that his own private soldiers were still retreating covertly, Iori clenched his teeth with a sullen face, and called to supervise the team to prepare for a heavy hand, but at this time, he was tied up beside him. Harry on horseback woke up slowly.

After covering his forehead and scolding William, the old father grinned and shook his dizzy head, raised his neck and looked at the surroundings, then stared wide-eyed suddenly, his face stunned. The big beard on the top of the beard went up and down, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned directly to the roots of his ears.

"wow ha ha! Wow!"

The ecstatic laughter resounded through the battlefield, and in this ugly and noisy laughter, Iori completely understood The specific meaning of the word "bright eyes".

Harry next to him was like a bearded caterpillar. He first struggled and twisted twice on the horse's back, then looked towards Iori next to him with his neck closed, and said excitedly. Ask:

"What's the matter? We're surrounded by people? haha!ah ha ha ha! Well done! Well done!"

Hear Harry After the compliment from the heart, even though they were holding the shield, the dwarves on the opposite side couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

As experienced elite Legion, the enemies they have encountered are quite diverse, and there are people with any kind of performance, but this kind of "style" guy is the first time I have seen it.

Three or two tore off the rope on his body, Harry took off his axe with a wild laugh, slapped the axe with the palm of a palm fan several times, and then he was so happy Roar.

"Grandma's! This part didn't suffocate me to death! Now it's a guy!"

After hearing Harry's wild roar, it was not enough. The calm [Raging Flame Legions], as if some strange switch had been flipped, grinned learnedly, exhibiting one's feelings in one's speech with joy on their faces. They habitually gathered around behind Harry, staring hungrily at the tin can in front of them.

As the vigorous fighting spirit began to splash freely, the air around them moved, as if they were scalded by this fiery fighting spirit, like the flames on the stove, wild. And violently twisted and jumped.

There's something wrong with these guys.

Looking at the strange Legion that was full of dangerous aura on the opposite side, the dwarf commander frowned with a smell of alcohol, raised his hand to call for the herald, and temporarily stopped the advance of the [Furious Warhammers]. He also ordered the [Dwarf Axe] behind him to speed up and prepare to throw an axe for cover as soon as possible.

According to his past experience, the best option for the opponent is to guard against death, but the Legion, which is almost all bearded brawny man, actually took the initiative to withdraw the Defensive Array type that had already been formed. Instead, an ugly front and arrow formation appeared, which seemed to be...

Want to take the initiative to launch a counter-charge against one's own side without the support of friendly forces?

Isn't this courting death?

After taking a closer look at the dense and rigorous formation of the [Furious Warhammers], the dwarf leader frowned, and even the scar on his face was twisted, and his dark face was full of It was incomprehensible, and there seemed to be a very severe reprimand in his ears.

'It is more important to think about how you will lose this battle than to think about how you can win this battle. This is also the biggest difference between a seasoned commander and a rookie commander. '

'Sancho, remember me! When the opponent is preparing to launch an attack that seems to be courting death, a seasoned commander will definitely check his array carefully, because there is a high probability that the opponent has discovered your weakness, and you still know nothing about it.

Compared to failing to find the opponent’s weakness, this kind of problem that I haven’t discovered by myself is the most deadly. After all, no one is a fool and will do stupid acts that are sure to kill...'

After recalling the "lessons" he had experienced in the past, the dwarf leader named Sancho hurriedly pondered the flaws in his orders, and even regarded himself as the commander of the opponent, thinking about what to do to break the situation.

And even if he thought about it, his head was going to smoke, and his black face was wrinkled like something, he still didn't see any possibility of a comeback.

In the face of their own 3rd-layer array, in the absence of an advantage, instead of defending but taking the initiative to charge, that Legion's behavior seemed to be simply dying.

How could anyone be so happy to be sent to death?

Sancho was tortured enough by the outrageous behavior of [Raging Flame Legion], and he had not fully recovered from the hangover, and felt that his brain was about to crack.

If only the man with the big axe who laughed wildly was crazy, is it possible that all those 100 people are crazy? Can you still look excited when you come up to die?

I'm sure there's something that didn't expect!

Damn it! Where the hell did it go wrong?

The answer to this question is absolutely incomprehensible to the people present, and the only one who can answer him, William, is rushing back now.

[Your 'Legion (pseudo)' under your command fell into death, and under the encouragement of the commander Harry Vankin, took the initiative to enter the state of 'frenzy']

['Angry Flame Legion (pseudo) 'Morale +6, Strength +3, Agility +1, Defense -2]

……

[Your 'Angry Flame Legion (pseudo)' under your command Actively formed an entry level Front Arrow Formation (Inferior)]

[Morale +3, Attack +3, Defense -1, Formation Strength = 3]

[Because of the Legion feature" The influence of "running horse", morale +6, formation strength -1, command -1]

[Warning, the formation strength is too low, it may collapse at any time]

 …

['Rage Legion (pseudo)' morale value has reached 15 points, get a temporary BUFF morale like a rainbow, all members' damage is increased, explosive power is slightly increased, and stamina is slightly decreased]

['Rage Legion (pseudo)', start a battle with the third rank Legion 'Rage Warhammer']

[Because of the war, your reputation with the faction 'Silver Pottery Dwarf' Changed, temporarily locked to 10001000 (hatred)]

 …

Listening to the "broadcast" sound of the system ringing in his ears, William was sullen and hurrying on the road. , while secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

There's something wrong with those dwarves!

Looking sideways at the more than three hundred dwarves at the end of the line, William's eyes blinked very slowly.

Playing chess, right? you wait for me! I'll accompany you right away!