The orcs began to retreat, but Elsie hadn't gotten to the game yet. He drove the steam tank and continued chasing. When he chased, the soldiers would chase after him. Da Lolita also wielded the holy sword and chased and hacked, chasing the orcs all the time. The open ground under the mountain has been chased to the side of the hillside.

At this time, Elsie discovered that the steam tank was not good at climbing mountains! Facing the sloping hillside, this big iron car felt that Yali Mountain was big, and just climbed up a little bit, it slid down...not enough power.

After all, this is not a very advanced tank for later generations. It is already very hard for the steam engine to drive this behemoth weighing more than two thousand kilograms. Climbing the steep **** is simply a delusion.

"Damn orc, stop for me." Elsie stuck his head out of the tank top and cursed, "There is a kind of don't run away up the mountain..."

He had just finished speaking, and a powerful arrow flew over and stuck it in his helmet with a pop.

Fortunately, the steel helmet was hard enough to block the arrow, and the tip of the arrow was barely able to penetrate the helmet. However, the power of the arrow was also transmitted through the helmet, making his forehead buzzing.

Elsie "swiped" the ground and retracted into the tank again, closed the lid, and never made waves again. His voice came from the small horn: "Shoot me again. If you have the ability to shoot me again, I will count as losing when I come out of the tank."

The orcs are not in the mood to fight with him now, the steam tank can’t catch up to the mountain, but the big loli and the five hundred warriors are still chasing them. Although these people are not as scary as the steam tank, they are not easy to provoke, especially That big loli waved the holy sword in her hand, and Wushuang Dao Wife flashed with a sudden flash of light, that is, a dozen orcs splashed and fell down, and she couldn't beat it at all.

The orcs fled while throwing arrows backwards. The arrows shot the soldiers' steel armor with the sound of "clank and clank", but they could not penetrate the armor. As for the big loli, wearing a flying dragon leather armor, it was terribly agile and revolving. I kept jumping, and those arrows couldn't even touch her hair.

One chase and one escape!

The orcs who fell behind were constantly knocked down by the big loli and the soldiers. The orcs seemed to be unable to hold on. Fortunately, they finally joined the other half of the troops. The half of the troops left on the mountain have been in the mountains and forests. Li fought against the elven archers. They faced more than a thousand elven archers, but the loss was much smaller than that of the 500 warriors of Westwind.

The two half-orcs united together again, but there were more than three thousand people, forming a huge team.

The soldiers in Westwind Town saw so many half-orcs in front of them, but they did not dare to chase them. After all, they only had 500 people, and the steam tank could not go up the mountain. Now Elsie could only use the tweeter to curse people under the hillside, and the thief was embarrassed. .

In this case, if you want them to be five hundred to three thousand, they can't do it! This is not a battle they have to fight, why do they have to fight like this.

"I, messenger of light, I will selflessly dedicate my life to the just war that protects the light..." Before she finished talking nonsense, the two soldiers next to him jumped over and dragged her arm to Pull back: "Miss Lars, we will withdraw soon! We won't fight anymore."

"Ah? Why?" Big Lolita shouted: "There are still so many evils that have not been eradicated!"

"Anyway, I won't fight anymore." The soldiers dragged her to run fast.

In a blink of an eye, everyone withdrew back down the mountain, returned to the front of the elven refugees, lined up, and the steam tanks also drove back and stopped in front of them bravely.

Seeing this posture, the half-orcs would dare to attack them again.

The more than a thousand elf archers on the mountain also put away their bows and will not fight for the time being. Their main purpose of this battle is to meet the old and weak women and children. The half-orcs stopped their hands. Hit less and more.

After arranging the old and weak women and children, come and get revenge on the orcs.

The half-orcs looked at the human warriors waiting under the mountain, and at more than a thousand elf archers, even if their IQ was low, they knew that this battle would not go on. The leading half-orc general shouted: "Humans and elves, don't be proud, one day you will pay the price of blood!"

After roaring, persuade! withdraw! run!

In a blink of an eye, more than three thousand orcs ran away without a trace.

The elves breathed a sigh of relief, put down their weapons, and extinguished the fire caused by the previous battle. Then, they descended from the hillside and returned to the side of the construction site.

Humans and elves face each other again, but this time, the atmosphere is much more relaxed than when the torch was thrown.

An elderly elven who looked a little old, afraid that he was more than 900 years old, walked out and gave a big gift to the soldiers in Westwind: "Thank you for your selfless help."

Elsie didn’t hide in the tank anymore. This time she lifted the lid and climbed out. He walked up to the old elf, and said with a smile: "Little things, little things, Godfather from Westwind Town often said that God has a good life. If the road sees injustice, you must draw your sword to help, and those who can be rescued must try their best to rescue them."

Elf old man: "..."

Although he didn't complain, he was thinking: How can this Godfather speak like this?

Elsie glanced at the refugees behind, and then at many elven archers with injuries on their bodies: "Your situation looks very bad, do you lose a lot?"

The old elf sighed: "The loss is huge! Our village was burned down. At least two or three hundred people were killed in this escape, and all of them were injured."

"Oh?" Elsie glanced at the large group of old and weak women and children and elven archers behind. Except for the two troops in the Poplar Forest and the White Birch Forest that had just come to reinforce, the elves of the Black Pine Mountain Tribe were less injured. Almost everyone was injured. This wounded person is afraid that it will cost thousands. He rolled his eyes twice and made up his mind. He laughed and said, "Anyway, don't talk about anything else. The most important thing is to heal the wounded. ."

At this time, Xiao Yi was still chanting healing spells to heal the wounded elven refugees.

After the elven warriors withdrew from the mountain, several people joined the treatment team. It turned out that these people were not archers, but elven druids. The magic they used was not the sacred magic of the system of Baldr, the **** of light, but the natural magic of Sananos, the **** of abundance.

An elf druid chanted a few spells in a low voice, then raised his hand: "Rejuvenation!"

A green light enveloped a refugee, and the refugee's injury immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiaoyi turned his head and took a look, and couldn't help but admire it secretly. Since she stopped looking at other systems from the perspective of "monotheism" and "exclusion of infidels," she has increasingly discovered that every religion and belief has its own uniqueness.