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Chapter 833 of 898

Chapter 833: The organ sounded

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Following the sharp red and black tip of the gun, he kept moving forward,

breaking through the cold and chill in the air. During the high-speed

movement, the surroundings became blurred, only the enemy in front became

clearer and clearer, and the person who breathed out from the gap in the

helmet The heat, the gray-blue pupils revealed in the steel, became more and

more within reach.

The two groups of knights charging at high speed on the ground, such as giant

hammers and sharp swords, collided with all their strength, bursting out

violent sparks and noises.

The high-speed stabbing lance is like a wandering poisonous snake red letter,

piercing the thick armor in an instant, carrying hot blood, and piercing it

from behind.

There was a depressive snoring under the covered armor, and then the sturdy

big hand held the spear in front of the chest, and then swung down the great

axe. The heavy giant axe hit the opponent's head with a whistling sound,

smashing the armor and head into pieces, exploding like a tomato, and

splashing blood into the covered armor, eliciting a gasp of hatred.

Pulling out the ** spear that pierced his chest, the orc braced his body and

stepped forward again, opening his arms to meet a cavalry coming at high

speed, letting the sharp spear pierce his chest, and then swinging heavily.

The giant axe split the opponent's man and horse into two halves.

"Haha." The blood pouring from his mouth overflowed from the gap in the armor,

and he tried to open his eyes and pupils, looking for the next opponent in the

narrow and blurred vision, so that he could kill and wound one more enemy

before he died.

In the face of these heavy orc cavalry, the blood spear knights’ first charge

caused a large number of casualties. Thousands of elite orc cavalry were

directly pierced by a long spear like a blood bag and fell on the cold grass

and In the mud.

But their sacrifices were not worthless. After killing the first row of

cavalry, the impact of the blood spear knights was exhausted by the heavy body

and armor, and then the orcs holding the lance began to die before death.

Counterattack, the heavy giant axe split the heads one by one, allowing them

to sleep with themselves in the wilderness.

Dang, the giant axe slashed across the helmet severely, scratching long sparks

and scratches on it, and hit it directly.

The blood spear knight who had lost his helmet, his shocked face was exposed

to the air, looking at the tall figure in front of him, the other party firmly

grasped the spear on his chest before he died, and then fell down. Losing his

weapon and speed, he was quickly besieged by orcs coming from behind, and died

under the chaotic halberd and heavy axe.

Such scenes are constantly being staged in the wilderness. After these two

elite cavalry charge relative to each other, the danger and cruelty among them

will only be more fierce than ordinary cavalry.

The two sides ran and collided on the grass field, and the boiling blood

splashed from time to time. One after another companions or enemies fell on

the grass before the morning dew.

"Turn right." Dulsey swept the front with the blood gun, picked up the head of

an orc, and then gave a loud order to let the subordinates behind him follow

him to accelerate again, adjusting the direction and formation.

He led the cavalry behind him in a high-speed side-by-side formation attack,

and while avoiding its peak, he kept cutting this powerful army from the side

and back.

But this time was not as smooth as before. These well-trained orc cavalry

strictly abide by the command, line up closely, approaching and attacking with

a slow but unstoppable momentum, and the two sides are also fighting

constantly to reduce their troops.

Riding a lance across the face of the axe, wiping a sharp spark sound, when

the Blood Spear Knights were reduced by nearly a quarter, Dulce began to

consciously adjust his strategy. He looked for an opportunity, and after

charging again, he led the people in the direction they had come from. Turn

around and prepare to retreat.

He is not an unreasonable commander. After knowing that this enemy army cannot

be easily eaten, he will temporarily avoid its edge and look for its weakness

and opportunity later.

The ground was full of smoke and dust, and after another confrontation, the

black and red cavalry turned collectively, changing the route at a swift speed

and separated from the orc cavalry, and they broke through to one side.

In the open field, a small group of people blocked the only way.

The first is a figure with a curved horn. She is riding on a tall horse,

holding a simple and complicated bronze spear in her hand, and the gun is

inscribed with complicated spells like scriptures.

Facing the black and red cavalry who broke out of the encirclement, the shofar

tribe general raised his palm and performed it with the other shaman beside

him.

Crimson flames appeared on the side like silk threads. These flames seemed to

come from the void, converging little by little from the floating state to the

ribbon-like silk threads, swaying with the wind.

‘I heard the signal from the flames, all sorrows will be reduced to ashes in

the crimson’

These fiercely hot, atmospheric-twisting flame threads became maddeningly

insane in the rush of spells. After the last trace of sparks merged, they

twisted like a mad snake and then suddenly expanded.

Dozens...

Hundreds...

Thousands...

The crimson flame thread rushed wildly in the wilderness like thousands of

flame snakes. They tore the atmosphere, distorted their sights, burned the

earth, and rushed towards the group of black and red cavalry at low altitude

along the wilderness, drowning them.

These flame snakes are like fiery red iron wires, cutting the armor, blades,

and bodies they touched, instantly vaporizing and cutting them in the high

temperature.

Facing this sudden casualty, the pupils under Dulce's mask chilled, and the

blood gun in his hand was gripped by the strong arm, and then shot out like a

shooting star.

The black and red spear instantly ploughed a ravine in the field, piercing the

shofar tribe general, and the blood spear flew into the sky behind.

"Cough..." Covering the blood in her mouth, she grasped the scripture spell

gun in her hand, once again condensed magic power and poured it into it.

The black and red cavalry with many casualties are still galloping on the

ground, black smoke on their bodies, and many silky burn marks, but with the

blessing and sharing of extraordinary abilities, they still maintain a strong

strength.

Facing these shamans who were in the way, the cavalry continued to accelerate,

and the lances in their hands began to sway slightly, gradually aiming at the

enemy that was getting closer and closer.

Dulce took the spear thrown by the adjutant, clenched it tightly again, and

took the lead and stab the female shofar in front of the road.

clang-

The blood-stained scripture spear was placed in front of her, and she tried

her best to resist the instant puncture.

The blood-colored spear slightly deviated from the direction, slid across the

body of the spear full of scriptures, and pierced into the opponent's shoulder

bone, and the bones in the flesh and blood were shattered by the spear.

In a moment of crisscrossing, Dulce also recognized the female player of the

shofar tribe.

"Niya?"

He has a reflection on this timid and diligent junior. She is a rare orc

student in Bridge Pier College, and she especially likes literature and does

not like fighting, which is very different from the reflections of other orcs

in the past.

There is not much intersection between the two at school. When Niya was in the

second grade, Dulcena was the chief, the focus and star among the students,

while Niya was just an ordinary Bridge Pier College student, whose grades were

still in the middle and lower reaches.

The only time the two spoke in the school was when he led the students to

practice training, when Dulce instructed the new students of this year. It was

also that time that he knew the girl's name, and then he didn't care too much.

Perhaps the opponent's progress is indeed very fast, but for Dulce, it is not

within the scope of his competition and consideration.

I don't want him to run into this school girl here after many years.

But what about this? Along the way, he encountered Emenas' graduates more than

once, including his predecessors and his juniors, as long as the enemy was

killed. How can there be so many classmates in the world warmth, that is just

the imagination and beautification of literati poets.

As long as you are on the battlefield, victory is everything, or perhaps

because you were classmates in the past, you have to be more careful. Because

the other party may be familiar with your style and methods, and thus be

targeted.

The defeat I encountered today was probably also the result of this school

girl’s behind the scenes. Should I say that I am an alumnus who graduated from

Bridge Pier College? Take the mission of the soldier as the bounden duty.

Withdrawing the pierced gun body, he swept back again when Dulce's galloping

figure passed by Niya, Han Feng drew a flashing silver arc behind him and cut

to Niya's fragile neck.

clang-

The gun front was blocked by the horizontal cursing gun again, and a few hot

sparks popped out, and the cursing gun body was also marked with a gap. Niya

understood the senior's fierceness and was always on high alert and resisted.

At this time, she also saved her life.

The time was fleeting. After passing Niya, Dulce led the black and red cavalry

behind him rushing towards the side of the wilderness, leaving only the shaman

squad with casualties.

Niya, who was rolling down the grass, reluctantly stood up with the curse

spear, and was then helped by reinforcements.

With only half of the blood spear knight left, Dulce galloped across the field

at high speed. He looked back at the group of tall orcs with heavy armor, and

thought to himself.

"I won't have such good luck next time, Niya." After knowing that he was

targeted, this general star has already begun to think about how to deal with

it, and next time he encounters such a defeat, I am afraid that it will come

more and more. The harder it is.

Not only did he know this, but Niya naturally knew it too. Therefore, after he

led the army forward for a period of time, a neatly arranged army appeared on

the horizon.

Looking at the ranger knight in the dark green cloak, and the hasty ravine

front, Dulce instantly understood that this legion had crossed many fronts and

came here to ambush himself.

"Knights of the Horn of Dawn, huh." Dulce said in a low voice, then lowered

his body, urged the horse under him again, and began to accelerate.

The black and red cavalry on the ground turned abruptly and rushed towards the

other side of the open space. Knowing that they are traps and obstacles, Dulce

is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to work, and quickly adjusts

his direction.

But when he crossed the hills, there still appeared a group of ranger knights

riding light horse hunting. They held short bows and used their bows to guide

the arrows. A little bit of cold star-like arrows shot at them. The body of

the black knight.

However, compared with the Blood Spear Knights with 1,600 people left, these

ranger knights only had more than 200 people. After two rounds of shooting,

they drove away, relying on light equipment and better physical strength and

speed to throw away the enemies behind them.

It was just a group of flies, Dulce thought, but at this moment there was also

a shadow in his heart.

If the other party considers his itinerary in such detail and thoughtfulness,

there may not be the next wave of ambushes ahead.

After thinking about it for a while, he went uncharacteristically and took

someone to stop for a while.

"Rest in place."

You may encounter traps anywhere you go, so it is better to regain strength

and treat the wounded. As for the ranger knights who were harassing, they were

also wounded by his throwing spears, so they retreated for the time being.

In this open field, the cavalry team stopped and started to heal each other.

They took out the bandages and potions stored in the armor, put them on

themselves and their comrades, and then leaned against each other, ate

briefly, and sat on the ground to rest. Regain strength quickly.

So, 20 minutes later, there was a heavy sound of horseshoe trampling on the

ground.

At this point, these cavalry once again mounted their horses and lined up,

facing the direction they came from. The orc cavalry dressed in a red cloak

chased after him.

"However, in such a tired state, how much combat power can there be."

Faced with these panting and sweating orc cavalry, the black and red cavalry

led by Dulce have recovered most of their physical strength. They once again

charged down from the hillside bravely, and the black steel armor attacked

them like a torrent. A tall and heavy orc.

The sound of iron hoofs trampling on the grass was continuous, and with the

high-speed impact, the lance in the hand of this cavalryman shone more and

more, and the blood-red cold light swept across the wilderness atmosphere like

a meteor.

They are closely arranged into a triangular front arrow, bringing blood in the

heavy orc cavalry, piercing these heavy and exhausted bodies.

"Go forward, Crancia." Looking at the black cavalry who was getting closer and

closer in his sight, one of the beasts whispered, and then smashed the huge

axe held high, and the axe staggered against the opponent's spear tip. , The

spear pierced his throat, and the giant axe cut the opponent in the middle.

Relying on Wushuang's powerful strength, Dulce arbitrarily led the cavalry to

rush out of the heavy cavalry line, bringing out 1,200 people, while the

others fell in a pool of blood forever.

"However, that's it." Looking at the black and red cavalry coming down the

hillside, a group of specially dressed alchemists in gray robes stood behind

the line, and an alchemist led the soldiers to start their actions. The face

hidden under the hood showed a few golden hairs.

In front of the Blood Spear Knights is a dismounted knight holding a shield.

These ranger knights from the northern mountains are taking on various tasks

on the battlefield.

The silver steel shields were connected in one piece, forming an iron wall on

the hills, blocking the cavalry who came in assault.

‘Vulnerable’

Looking at the thin and fragile front, Dulce thought low in his heart, then

leaned over and accelerated, leading the cavalry to charge again.

As the horses were advancing at high speed, the enemy line was getting closer

and closer, so close that the lines on the shield could gradually be seen.

‘500 meters’

‘400 meters’

‘300 meters’

There was a small number of counting sounds from behind the shield. When they

read 300 meters, the officers gave an order, and these shield players suddenly

put away the shield, revealing what was behind them.

The war machinery framed between the two iron wheels showed their faces, and

the bright steel tube muzzles were densely arranged. They were juxtaposed like

pipe organs, and then bent into a circle, exuding a cold and solemn

atmosphere.

[Organ Thorough Sound 3.0] (Rare Gold Grade): The burst magic crystal gun

modified with new alchemy techniques uses a rotating barrel. Each barrel is

equipped with an independent firing pin and is matched with standard magic

crystal ammunition. Driven by 800 shots per minute, it effectively kills the

enemy. The only drawback is its high cost and ammunition consumption, but this

still does not damage its terrifying battlefield dominance. In the face of

dense enemy charges, it will become the most efficient weapon in contemporary

slaughter.

Because the creative inspiration came from the pipe organ that Letis saw at

the concert in the early years, she developed the first generation of burst

magic gun, and later bent the side-by-side organ pipes into a circle, and

finally improved the base to make it easier to move. , And then came up with

the final mature plan.

"I'm sorry, Senior Dulsey."

Looking at the black and red cavalry that was approaching below, Letis held

the slender command sword and swung it down vigorously.

"Fire!"

"Shoot, keep rotating and shooting until all the enemies fall!"

These ice-cold machines made a crisp rotating emission sound during the

operation of the soldiers, the fire on the hills joined together, and

countless bullets were shot out in the squally rain, these scarlet enchanted

bullets were extremely fierce, carrying an extremely dense number. Hit the

cavalry in front.

Continuous sparks and explosions sounded, followed by splashes of blood

sprinkled with air and earth. They were extremely powerful in the past. The

black and red cavalry, who called the battlefield nightmare, was struck by the

cold and fierce roar of this war machine. Smashed.

No matter how excellent the battlefield commander, UU reading www. No matter

how strong the body and armor of uukanshu.com were, they were all torn apart

in this mechanical storm. The fiery crimson bullets were like the messengers

of the ** of death, sinking the cavalry into the abyss of eternal light.

It's not that they are not brave enough, nor that they are not good enough,

just because the times have changed.

The emergence of the edge of innovation will shock this stagnant world and

make people pay attention to the power of technology and civilization once

again.

After a few minutes, the battlefield fell silent again.

Under the broken red sun, the ground was full of battered corpses, dark red

blood stained the grass, and a few crows flew from far away and hovered in

this deadly battlefield.

Looking at the blood-red corpses and broken flags around, Dulce half-kneeled

on the ground, his legs had been broken by enchanted bullets, his body was

covered with shot wounds, rich blood was flowing quietly, and there was no

standing figure around. .

‘Is this my end. The consciousness in his mind gradually blurred, and then he

poured into a pool of blood on the ground.

It was night, the most elite blood spear knights of the empire was destroyed

on this unknown hillside, and this also sounded the death knell for the

collapse of the empire's army.