Half-elf Ranger

Chapter 386: Flat push

From Thorne's beheading of the demon lizardmen to the chaos of the Hobgoblin camp, it seems that the process is very long, but in fact there is no interval, and it all happened in an instant.

So much so that most people, including Hobgoblin's allies, looked at the terrified Hobgoblin warrior with a bewildered expression.

Obviously, they didn't know why these well-disciplined Hobgoblins suddenly panicked, as if seeing something terrible.

"Boom!"

When the blue sky exploded like a firecracker, and a splendid light that was more dazzling than the dazzling sunlight bloomed, everyone standing on the tower was finally pulled back to reality. They were gearing up and looking excited. He looked at the Hobgoblin camp below.

Because they already understand the mission they will undertake next.

Looking at the countless black spots running away like ants on a hot pot under the tower, the lord of Twilight Town, Sarayan, couldn't help but feel a hearty and refreshing feeling in his heart.

The haze that has been besieging Twilight Town for three days will finally be completely dispelled today.

At this time, he only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the whole world seemed to be filled with violent and excited heartbeats.

The muscles of his whole body were tensed, and his hands involuntarily clenched into two big hard fists. The blood all over his body was instantly burned, and he rolled up his two sleeves unknowingly, as if he would jump down and fight at any time.

The excited Saraya turned around immediately and carried a banner mixed with the blood of various humanoids in both hands.

A long sword and the afterglow of the setting sun were drawn on the flag full of filthy blood. The sharp blade seemed to contain endless power, cutting the afterglow of the setting sun into a striking crack.

"The soldiers of Twilight Town! The whole army strikes!"

The war lord Sarayang waved the blood-colored banner. With the blessing of magic, the shocking roar instantly overwhelmed the screams of the enemy troops under the city tower.

Although this pre-war declaration was so simple, the moment it sounded, it directly ignited the anger and high-spirited fighting spirit in the chests of countless people.

Because they all understand that this kind of life-and-death racial battle represents: not to die!

All the land in the Emerald Fields is borderless.

Therefore, if they want to obtain the ownership of a certain territory, they must use blood and death to completely stabilize the rule of this land.

If their compatriots from other worlds want to live better than other species and gain a better position in nature, they must get rid of their wandering life.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to reproduce fast enough to be truly independent.

Today, the hobgoblins entrenched in the Silent Forest, the bullywugs and lizardmen living in the bottomless swamp.

Even the goblins and kobolds in the wilderness that are more than weeds, as well as the gnolls and hill giants in the Great Sword Mark Mountains and countless other evil races will be the severe tests they need to face in the future.

The only thing they need to do is to wipe out all the invaders in the wilderness, or completely fear them, and imprint this fear in the deepest part of the blood of the evil race.

In this way, these evil humanoids will remember these territories established in the wilderness.

Wherever they wander, they avoid the sphere of activity of their territory out of instinctive fear.

Like the horror that the warriors of the Heruk hobgoblin tribe showed when they saw Thorne's figure.

Standing on the tower, the muscles of Salayan's whole body bulged like a hill. He held the flag with one hand and used all his strength to sink the blood-colored flag into the dark red soil soaked with blood outside the town.

- "Supernatural ability: the battle flag is flying!"

What the flag points to is invincible.

The windless and automatic battle flag was erected steadily on the battlefield, exuding an invisible energy force, it was eager for the challenge of the invaders, and it was also boosting the morale of Twilight Town.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Immediately afterward, the frantic and frenzied sound of war drums reverberated in every corner of the battlefield.

"Ccrunch! Crunch! Crunch!"

As the suspension bridge over the moat slowly descended, the heavy gate was opened, revealing countless bright eyes and warriors waiting in full force.

The crowded crowd was like a flood dam, and the moment the valve opened, it surged out like a tidal wave.

"Quack quack..."

Suddenly, in the countless sounds of wings flapping and crows neighing, a large dark cloud condensed over Twilight Town at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More than 300 little crows, which were enough to cover the clouds and the sun, moved in the blue sky at an extremely fast speed. When they were about to approach the hobgoblin camp, they threw away the things fixed on their claws and dispersed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bottles and bottles of light orange potions that were crystal clear in the bright sunlight all smashed into the place where the enemy formation was most densely populated.

The glass bottle contained an alchemical potion: blazing glue.

This is a very dangerous viscous liquid. Once it comes into contact with the air, it will instantly cause spontaneous combustion, burning everything around it.

It works like this.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the light sound of glass shattering, a violent explosion of countless fiery glues contacting the air rang out in the dense enemy camp.

Countless fire tongues raged wildly around them.

Countless hobgoblins, lizardmen, and bullywugs ran anxiously with desperate cries.

They were stepping on the scorching flames under their feet, and behind them were the flames that were chasing after them.

The ubiquitous flames ignited their clothes and hair, and the panicked crowd was like headless flies, running around, shouting and screaming.

When the continuous explosion finally ended, the dark red ground was left with corpses that were trampled and emitting wisps of blue smoke.

"Go! Come down with me and have a good time!"

A dozen people headed by the barbarian Hao jumped down from the city wall using their professional characteristics, and quietly touched the chaotic Hobgoblin army.

As a group of high-end fighting forces in Twilight Town, their goal is very clear, that is, the spellcasters who are the greatest threat to the Twilight Town army in the Hobgoblin Legion.

Only by killing all these spellcasters who can cast large-scale spells, the army of Twilight Town can steadily advance step by step and drive these invaders away completely.

Therefore, their task seems to be simple, but in fact it is the most difficult, and they will lose their lives if they are not careful.

Of course, there is a more important reason, that is, in such a large-scale war, it is difficult for their strength to keep pace with the steadily advancing army.

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At the same time, near the gate of the tower.

"Formation! Attack!"

At the moment when more than a thousand soldiers from Twilight Town rushed out of the town, under the guidance of dozens of flags, they were neatly divided into a dozen groups of 100 people, forming a semi-encirclement trend, heading towards the enemy army filled with gunpowder smoke. The camp pushed away.

In each of their 100-person teams, groups of five formed twenty small squares, staggered.

Walking in the forefront are two heavy armored warriors, with a distance of 1 meter between them. They raised their shields at the same time, pulled out their long swords and pushed forward. The ones who staggered behind the heavy armored warriors were dressed in light leather armor. Two pikemen and a bowman.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

A stream of blood splattered, and the enemies who hurriedly attacked fell one after another.

In more than two years, almost all those who can survive the war have their rank raised to the extraordinary rank.

Therefore, when faced with various humanoid creatures such as lizardmen, bully frogs, and gnomes, these small squares with tacit understanding and clear division of labor can always block them easily.

The lineup of Twilight Town advanced steadily with their shields raised, and the formations strictly maintained their respective small squares. While the heavy-armed warriors used their shields to block, they stabbed with the long swords in their hands.

The main targets of attack are various medium-sized humanoids and beasts such as lizardmen and bully frogs.

Pikemen wield sharp armour-piercing lances for thrusting, taking advantage of their distance to block any large dire animals and large humanoids that try to scramble the formation.

The crossbowmen poured out their sharp arrows and shot down the enemies who were trying to escape.

"Steady! Steady! Form an attack!"

In the hobgoblin camp, a few clear-minded commanders who kept away from the rangers immediately gave orders to attack the lizardmen, bullywugs, hobgoblin warriors and fleeing slaves.

Obviously, when all the Hobgoblin warriors realized that there was only one Ranger who terrified them, and that he was still far away from them, their panicked hearts gradually calmed down.

After dozens of soldiers who tried to flee were killed by a group of hobgoblin warriors who had overcome their fears, the hobgoblin army finally managed to organize a weak defensive formation under the **** warning, ready to intercept the advancing enemy.

"Defensive formation! Charge!"

In the army of Twilight Town, dozens of flags fluttered in the wind, and the simple and clear instructions were clearly conveyed to everyone's ears in the screams and screams of the fighting.

So the slowly advancing army quickly changed its formation. All the heavy-armed soldiers in the front row raised their shields to cover the teammates behind them, and advanced in a long horizontal formation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Countless shields slammed into the formation of the Hobgoblin Legion, making dull sounds one after another.

The reluctantly formed defensive lineup of the Hobgoblin Legion was like a brick that was built at will, collapsed at a touch and collapsed with a bang.

The phalanx formed by more than 1,000 people is like an indestructible city wall, blocking the wave after wave of counterattacks by the hobgoblins.

Countless corpses were left on the dark red ground.

The number of the big goblin army is obviously several times that of the army in Twilight Town, but they are forced to retreat little by little by the neat formation.

Any dire apes, dire wolves, swamp monitor lizards, or ogres that tried to charge were either killed by sharp armour-piercing spears or overwhelmed by a dense rain of arrows.

Even if there is a beast that can't be stopped by the armored warriors, the warlocks standing in the last row will immediately cast control spells or pull out a powerful scroll to kill.

Every head-on collision with the Hobgoblin Legion resulted in enemy corpses on the ground, and they fell like reaping wheat.

The defensive formation, which was barely formed, collapsed again.

Especially those bullywugs and lizardmen who live in the swamps, the dazzling sun and cracked skin and the loss of physical strength due to lack of water are constantly driving them back to replenish water.

As a result, most of the lizardmen and bullywugs began to flee in the direction of the Bottomless Marsh.

However, the rumbling iron cavalry from the depths of the moonlight jungle was telling them that it was all in vain.

The army of Twilight Town is still advancing.

Looking around, the chaotic hobgoblin army seems to be a group of lively food about to be swallowed into the huge stomach of the Twilight Town army.

When the army of Twilight Town had eaten and wiped it up, they spat out piles of **** leftovers on the ground.

This looks more like a carnage!