Chapter 833 Exchange of life?
[Knight Charge], this is a practical skill that requires coordination, skills, experience and training.
I saw countless dragon-tooth knights painted in orange and red accelerating instantly, almost dragging their figures on the surface of the ground to create bright corridors. Some knights were even able to bypass the Magic Mountain Heavy Cavalry and draw S during the violent acceleration process. shaped track.
Charging does not mean rushing into the opponent's face.
Just look at the watertight heavy armor and tortoise-shell thorn shield on the Magic Mountain. If there is a head-on collision, if you are lucky, there will be two cake-shaped objects, but if you are unlucky, there may be only one.
The speed of the Magic Mountain is slow, but that does not mean that their reaction is slow. The five-meter-long three-thousand-blade gun had already made a move with the gun pointed to the ground the moment these heavily armed dragon teeth launched a charge. attitude.
Boom boom boom!
Reloading is reloading, and even the sound made by the collision with the three-pointed two-edged gun is the roar and explosion of a cannonball instead of the sound of cutting and tearing.
At least 200 heavily armored dragons were picked out by the Demon Mountain from the charging state with heart-wrenching enthusiasm. They took off on the spot with their chests wide open, and the blood splattered from the red-hot gaps in the torn heavy metal armor emitted from the breach. There was a sizzling sound and bursts of white steam rose up.
More knights who have successfully charged are already interspersed in the queue of the Magic Mountain.
"Electrostatic field, war trample, release!"
The battlefield seemed to have been suddenly stepped on by the giant Muto beast in the movie. The ground shook violently, dazzling electric lights exploded in the raised dust haze, and mushroom clouds rose and shock waves wreaked havoc.
A crowd of people flipped on their backs, and endless small electric lights flowed through the cracked wounds all over Magic Mountain. Not only was Magic Mountain interrupted from its riding posture that was written into its definition, but it was even paralyzed and unable to move.
"Charge! Plasma Breath! Release!"
All the heavily armored dragon fangs looked up to the sky and roared, and thick, liquid-like plasma breath was spit out from their mouths, but it was not directed at the magic mountain and horse legs, but sprayed into the air.
"Zizzi."
Thousands of breaths condensed into a huge sphere over the battlefield, like a scorching sun, and dazzling lightning traveled on the surface of the sphere, attracting the energy that covered the lightning shield over the entire Monroe Islands and expanding rapidly.
The next moment, lightning struck like a downpour.
The electrostatic field flowing around the Magic Mountain has become a navigation system for lightning. In the Thunder Purgatory, no lightning is redundant, and no lightning strikes any dead or living thing other than the Magic Mountain.
"Scout!"
The heavily armored Dragon Teeth does not have any offensive capabilities other than the Dragon Teeth itself. The so-called knight is purely a decoration, completely locked by the Dragon Teeth back armor and unable to use weapons.
But the scout dragon teeth are different. They are slightly shorter than normal-sized horses. The knights on them are wielding specially made horse-killing knives, hooks and sickles, and come out from behind the heavily equipped dragon teeth, slashing, hooking, and picking. He did everything he could to dismember the demon mountain.
This is a typical victim of inertial thinking and unknown rules. Who would have thought that for Li Cang, the magic mountain is limited in total quantity, but the horse legs are limited in raw materials. The point is not the magic mountain at all, but those alienated Sharmas. .
It wasn't until Dog Legs, Corpse Brother and Infantry Demon Mountain arrived that they and the Dragon Tooth Division squeezed the battlefield into a sardine can. In the chaos, the guy with good eyes finally discovered that the "people" were still there but the "horses" were gone. It started to feel like something wasn't right.
The people of the Dragon Tooth Division were dumbfounded to see that as long as a magic mountain appeared randomly, they could get back on their horses and fight again, only then did they realize that they had been tricked by the devil.
Your knight doesn’t need special training? Is the co-authored knight a consumable horse? ?
NMSL!
What kind of truth is this? !
By relative luck, Sharma suffered only minimal losses;
The relative misfortune is that the Ryuga Division has been surrounded unknowingly.
The overwhelming number of doglegs, whether they were scouts or heavily armed dragons, embarked on a touching and thrilling journey with them, where romance and crisis coexisted.
The heavy cavalry Demon Mountain, who remounted his horse, began to charge in formation without saying a word, without any regard for the indiscretions on the ground.
There may be a weak tacit understanding between the second sons of Li Cang's bloodline. The dog-legged ones will attack the enemy and actively avoid the Demon Mountain and the Corpse Brother. However, for the Demon Mountain, kicking or trampling a few will not resist them at all, and a few will not resist them. A hundred-pound dog's leg is as insignificant as an empty plastic bag hanging from a horse's leg.
One side has cleared the battlefield, and the other side is full of big men. Even the strength and stature of the weaklings are not enough to pose a threat to the heavily armored Dragon Fang. If they can't stand it, the ants will bite the elephant to death. The truly deadly Demon Mountain has already picked up speed and wants to express its opinions fiercely to them. , but Long Ya hasn’t even found the speech script yet.
"Heavy-arm the dragon teeth and charge, the scouts retreat, there are too many of them!!"
"Quickly retreat!"
The roar of the Dragon Fang Division resounded across the battlefield.
False heavy cavalry: With no charge skills, he only dares to move like a snake to avoid the opponent.
The real heavy cavalry: long spear, huge shield, long horse and tassels, dark clouds cover the face, and the face output is hard-core crushing.
This is not even a tactic by Magic Mountain. There is always only one purpose, to force Long Ya to trade lives with them, but who else is willing to risk their lives with corpses except Bing Lian?
The five-meter long spear is in front and the tortoise shell and thorn shield is behind. However, at this time, it is not that important if there are many spears and shields. Under a high-speed collision with a weight measured in tons, what difference does it make whether there is a stick in front of you or not?
It is impossible for a person not to be afraid in such a situation. This is sending him to death. He must die!
perhaps
I can be a little slower than others.
Even a little bit
boom!
Not only blood, but also sparks that splashed like forging iron, as well as bone armor, metal armor plates, muscles, internal organs, and even internal bones, clustered and blooming, and even rushed up to more than ten meters in the air like a fountain.
The midfield where the Demon Mountain and the Heavy Dragon Fang collided turned into a hill of blood and flesh mud without any shape. One side was silent, and the other side shouted and killed, but the hill was advancing unswervingly into the depths of the Dragon Fang.
The entire audience was silent.
This was no longer a war that could be defined by a duel between the Orbital Servants and the Tsepesh Family. Instead, it suddenly became a torture of the audience's soul, especially when a part of the Demon Mountain drank blood and flesh in the hill of blood and flesh mud and recovered its shape and climbed out again.
The Monroe people were confused.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What do I see?
Should I condemn the Tsepesh family for using living lives to fill the zombies in an attempt to pile up victory, or should I point the finger at the cruel executioner who ruthlessly harvested lives like grass?
Old Tsepesh's face was livid: "Fill all the combat units in there, and let the Gonzalez Dragon Blood Knights enter the field!"
Old Tsepesh was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of the Dragon Fang Division, but he understood that the purpose of the heavy-armored Dragon Fang was to crush and it was best to crush. Relying on the strong to bully the weak and using the weak to control the strong is the true meaning of war. Reading "The Art of War" does not make you really act like a grandson on the battlefield.
