Chapter 1,149 The Battle

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"Brothers, are you afraid of death!?"

Anka shouted loudly and said to the soldiers of his legion.

"Don't be afraid!"

There were only two words in response to him, but that was what he wanted. There were not so many sweet words, not so many oaths and pride, but everything was in the two words "not afraid".

"Okay, brothers, let's fight these damn monsters to death together today!" Anka said proudly, "But even if we die, we must let them know that we are the Lord's warriors, let them know that we Your dignity and honor cannot be insulted!"

Because Anka has already thought that his army may be trapped in a tight siege, and there is not much possibility of escape.

Even if some people can escape through a forced breakout, the loss of the entire legion will probably be very terrifying.

More importantly, they were afraid of other legions, so they might as well fall into this trap.

Now Anka is very sure that he and others have unknowingly become a bait for these monsters, luring other legions to come to rescue him.

At this moment, he really regretted that he had underestimated the enemy, and he should not have sent out the air force to seek support. That would only make other legions step into the enemy's trap like moths flying into a flame.

Looking at the vast monsters all over the mountains and plains, Anka knew that he had underestimated the enemy, which led to the current situation. It was just a pity that so many good brothers had to die with him.

He felt sorry for these brothers, and now he had nothing to repay them. He could only lead them to kill as many monsters as possible, and then die together.

In his next life, Anka will work as a horseman to repay them and repay the debt he owed in this life.

Looking at the monsters in all directions, Anka smiled coldly. He is here today. He only hopes to die in battle. He does not want other legions and the main legion to come to the rescue because of the existence of his legion. That will only make them face difficulties. A bigger crisis.

So many monsters have been discovered here, and God knows how many monsters there will be on their way forward.

I had encountered an ambush by a monster before. Although I had not succeeded once, it had already shown the changes in the monster.

Now, he just hopes that after his own legion is killed in the battle, other legions will lose the goal of rescue, and they can evacuate with peace of mind.

And this time he no longer considered any strategy, he just wanted to kill those damn monsters as much as possible. Of course, he had a clear goal, which was the ten thousand ogres protected by the monsters.

The more important target was the extraordinarily tall ogre in front of the ogre army. He was three and a half meters tall and looked like a little giant.

The armor he wears does not completely cover the body like other ogres. It only has a part of the armor that protects important internal organs, such as the heart, legs and waist.

But it was covered with a very delicate-looking robe, taupe-brown, which seemed a bit rustic, but under the relatively complicated pattern decoration, it showed its unique magnificence and nobility. He held a robe in his hand. A stick decorated with the skulls of various monsters.

Even if Anka is not a magician

, and also knew that this guy was definitely not a warrior, but more likely a magician, or a profession such as a priest.

And such guys often have higher intelligence. Now he finally understands why these ogres can drive the monsters here, and they have no brains. But with this guy who is suspected of being a sacrifice, it is much easier to handle, after all. They all have their own intelligence, whether they are evil or not.

Although it would be difficult for the legion led by Anka to survive under the siege of more than 20 million monsters, if the ogre's sacrifice could be killed, there might be a glimmer of hope for survival.

If the ogre priest dies, these monsters may become uncontrollable, and then there will be more possibilities in the chaos.

However, all this is just his current expectation. After all, behind the ogre priest, there are 10,000 ogre warriors. Those guys are quite elite at first glance, not to mention the 20 million monsters around them. , is the real obstacle that blocks them.



A quarter of an hour later, Anka's legion had already formed a military formation, with the cavalry legion on both sides, the legion of dwarf and barbarian warriors in the front, and the elven legion in the back, launching towards the cave where the ogre priest was. attack.

And as if there was a tacit understanding, the surrounding monsters finally launched an attack after the encirclement gradually closed. It was almost the same time as the Anka Legion organized their formation.

This is how a battle that is destined to produce wonderful sparks begins, and the subsequent results will not be known to anyone.

Not expected.

After the sun has gradually risen, it has begun to gradually set. The hottest time of the day is coming, and there are always terrible scorching air waves in the afternoon, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The earth is being burned, and some places are even cracking. It seems that the temperature today is exceptionally high.

The various vegetations were constantly deprived of moisture and looked wilting, with their heads hanging down, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

Rivers and lakes are constantly evaporating, and it seems that their temperatures are also rising. The fish and shrimp inside have no intention of coming to the surface to move around, and they are sinking to the bottom one by one, avoiding it.

Under the scorching sun, a shocking fight took place. The moment the blood spilled out of the chest, it dried and fell onto the ground, but it could not drive away the scorching heat here.

Today's brutal battle is destined to make this place even hotter. Of course, that means death will definitely come.

The argali cavalry of the dwarves were completely out of touch with the rear legions at this time. They were like a lonely bull, running rampant among the army of bugbears.

The sharp battle ax was cutting the enemy's body, and the strong argali was using its horns to collide with the monster. They had been fighting for several hours.

These dwarves have long since lost count of how many monsters they have killed. Even the sharp battle axes in their hands have begun to curl. Many dwarf warriors who have killed too many monsters have replaced their spare axes. , continuing his own battle.

Their team is reducing in number. It has long been less than 500,000 soldiers. At the beginning, there were still

It was possible to get support from archers at the rear, but as time went by and the battle became more intense, the archer support became very sparse, until now there is no more.

They had already killed one hundred thousand soldiers on the fierce battlefield, a full hundred thousand.

They were facing overwhelming monsters. Countless gnolls, bugbears, goblins, and lizardmen were coming like ants like crazy. They seemed to no longer know what fear and death were, no matter how hard your ax was. Every time you slash, there will be monsters rushing towards you, trying to capture you at all costs.

It is precisely because of this that their casualties are so huge. At first, with the support of archers, they can't feel anything. But when the support of archers becomes weak or even non-existent, the way such monsters fight , the damage caused has been very obvious.

Although the surrounding comrades have been helping each other clean up the monsters on their bodies, they have to spend a lot of energy on themselves, and there is simply not enough energy to fight.

This is simply a vicious cycle that will only make their situation worse.

But they had to keep charging outside, and only in this way could they reduce the pressure on the infantry regiment. Otherwise, facing the overwhelming monsters, they would only fall in an instant.

The only thing to be thankful for is that when their situation took a turn for the worse, the archers of the Elf Legion once again provided support. Although this support was not as powerful as it was at the beginning, there were only about 5,000 archers at the gate.

Note here.

But what is certain is that these archers are completely taking care of the dwarf legion, and are not temporary reinforcements. This can be regarded as the legion's greatest support to them, and at this time, the legion is actually facing more pressure. Even bigger, the number and craziness of monsters are even greater.

It is now the maximum limit to be able to mobilize five thousand elven archers, and even this seemingly small support will exponentially increase the pressure on the infantry regiment.



At this time, Anka urgently mobilized 5,000 elven archers to support the cavalry legion that was charging outside, but he could no longer give them more reinforcements. He squeezed these 5,000 elven archers through his teeth. from.

Now the infantry regiment he led was surrounded, and the archers could only shoot defensively.

Except for the five thousand elven archers who were mobilized to support the cavalry legion, the remaining archers were all shooting around them.

The elven archers naturally carried out precise shooting at this time, sniping at key points to reduce the casualties of their own legion. The other archer legion was composed of barbarians, and their shooting accuracy may not be as good as that of the elven archers. , but it has greater power and can shoot at a longer range.

However, even for them, after several hours of continuous shooting, their strength began to gradually decline, and the degree of muscle fatigue was obvious.

Originally, they were to open the way for the infantry regiment to advance, conduct ranged shooting, and clear a path for the infantry regiment to quickly rush to the ogre.

Sacrifice the roads around you.

Now the road ahead that was originally shot through has been blocked again by monsters.

The decline in the strength of the barbarian archers is no longer enough for them to carry out more sustained range shooting, and their own infantry regiments are not able to directly penetrate and reach the interception of those massive monsters. Ogres sacrifice there.

Now they are completely besieged, like turtles whose shells are constantly being peeled off, ready to be eaten by hunters at any time, and when their troops are exhausted, it will be the time of defeat.

The ground under his feet has turned blood red, which is the color dyed by real blood, not only the enemy's, but also his own.

They have killed at least five million monsters. It can be said that there are mountains of corpses along the way, but they are also very huge. Among the infantry legions, each legion suffered losses of 20,000, and nearly 150,000 people died in the battle. Got here.

It was only half a day before his situation took a turn for the worse. The previous plan to attack the ogre priest seemed to have failed.

But if you simply give up like this, that is not the style of the barbarians at all. As long as the barbarians have determined something, they will never give up easily.

The same goes for dwarves who have bad tempers. As for the elves, although they have an elegant appearance, their inner stubbornness is probably stronger than them.