"Important people are really sentimental." Titus shook his head. "Compared with those aliens, I'm more worried about whether our wages will be deducted this time because the cost is too high."
"Can't you raise your aspirations higher?"
"You understand, although I earn six jobs, I also have six families to support! 'Other self' asks you to borrow money, can you not borrow it? What I am most worried about is that the cost this time is too high, and it will If I get fired, then I’m totally screwed! Unemployment will be six times as much!”
"I do know the attitude of the Senate. You know, since we are divided into six parts, no matter what we do, about half of the people will oppose it. So instead of worrying about this, it is better to think about the benefits of our operation—— At least, the battle here is very valuable. The opportunity to confront the Wild Hunt army head-on is extremely rare."
The fighting has begun. And in just such a short time, Marcus saw many Wild Hunt soldiers that he had never seen before. Among the Changxia elves, the Great Elves of Yongquan are the most common, and they are the backbone of the army. Although his sense of autonomy is not strong, he is simply a perfect killing machine.
The Royal Cavalry currently at the rear has a special meaning: they are the "awakened ones" who know their predecessors and are also willing to devote themselves to the wild hunt - they are not in a dream, everyone is awake. Only those who identify with Yasha while awake will be awarded the six-legged spirit horse that symbolizes the vanguard of the royal court. And now there are 12 horsemen appearing here at the same time, which is enough to show the size and completeness of this Wild Hunting Legion.
"Then let's get started. It's a pity Elodai isn't here."
Taking a step forward, he opened his arms. In the soil behind, there are white threads that break through the soil and extend out. Weaving in the air, entwining, extending upward, all the way to the back of Marcus' head, wrapping around the helmet.
"Advance." He ordered calmly, and the front line immediately began to advance.
Dragon Tooth Soldiers don't know how to shout, they just follow orders indifferently. The Dragon Tooth Soldiers gathered in the turtle shell array advanced together with the array, squeezing forward. The ruthless dragon tooth soldiers seemed to have unstoppable power. They "squeezed" the elves' array back. Every step forward will push the elf of the iron wall back one step. The scene of the big sword slashing against the turtle shell shield seemed familiar: the Celts also liked to use swords, and the Kate barbarians in the Scottish Highlands also used big swords to fight against the Roman legions.
However, time and time again, the assembled legionnaires were always able to "push back" the barbarians.
After taking three steps forward, the shield deflected, and the legionnaire behind the shield stabbed outward with his short sword. Then immediately retract it and continue pushing forward.
"Oh oh oh!" Another thing that surprised Shangluo happened - many elves in the back row began to hang with their feet in the air and were squeezed into the crowd. The great elf Yongquan who had just come out at the end of the queue was forcefully pushed back into the door, as if he was "stuffed back".
"Push again! Push them back! Push them back!" Marcus' voice was louder than before. As the array compresses, each step forward becomes harder than the one before. The invisible pressure of the Legion was also transmitted to him through the threads.
Not only was the elf pushed back, the forest king was also covered by legionnaires again, even more outrageous than before. Before, there were only more than a hundred people anyway, but now there were more than a hundred people surrounding the Forest King himself. Elodeasha did not increase the strength of the Forest King himself. He was pushed to the ground again just like before. Karin couldn't even put her hand in. The few of them stood close to the tree, unable to find any space to strike. The Forest King, who was pinned down in the crowd, was once again overwhelmed by a crowd of big men. This time, more than a hundred Roman daggers stabbed him, even though Caesar didn't treat him this way.
Shangluo looked up and saw that the Forest King's health bar was like a faucet. Each stab could not even penetrate 1% of the blood skin, but there were dozens of stabs every second. If the forest king's wounds would not heal immediately, he would have been finely chopped into pieces by now.
In less than 10 seconds, the first blood bar returned to zero. However, the bloodletting never stopped, and the second tube, the third tube, and the fourth tube followed. After being digitized, there is no big difference between five layers of blood and one layer of blood. As long as there is a health bar, there will always be a time when it returns to zero.
Finally, when the fifth blood bar began to weaken, a transparent background appeared behind it.
[It’s over] The obvious result made Apollonia even have to let out a sound of exclamation. A powerful creature was just scraped to death with a knife like a scraper - although it was not dead yet, it was not far off.
However, what surprised her even more was that Wang Tingjunqi from behind was also indifferent to this. They just watched and kept watching.
"Why don't they move?" Shangluo asked.
[I don’t know, maybe I’m waiting for an order. Pay attention to the health bar. The blood bar belonging to the Wild Hunting Army has also bottomed out. Good guy, this person was not killed, but pushed back forcefully. Pushing is faster than killing directly. Huh? Wait, it seems an order has come. 】
A prompt tone that was very different from Apollonia's sounded in Shangluo's mind again:
[Elodeasha’s Wild Hunt army retreats. 】
The moment the prompt sounded, the elves who were pushed to the door disbanded their final formation and retreated into the door. Wang Tingjun rode behind to prevent the Dragon Tooth Soldiers from chasing into the gate along with the defeated troops, and finally retreated into the gate one by one. When the last six-legged war horse disappeared, the door of flames also closed.
"Today, you have won. But as long as the tyranny of Rome exists, the wild hunting will never stop." Elodeasha's voice echoed in the wind. After saying a harsh word like a boss, the traces of the elf's existence completely disappeared.
"We won?" Wen Yuan put down his gun. Until the end, he was still bombarding the heads of those horsemen, wondering if there was anything left behind.
"Probably so."
"Now what?"
"Wait a moment? Wait"
Suddenly, Marcus turned back and said, "No need to wait. Look at the health bar."
Shangluo raised his head and glanced: The Forest King only had the last 5% of his health bar left, but the last 5% was locked by the golden box and did not fall any further.
"Now it's your turn to make the last cut. Well, it's just like the high priest cuts it first in a ceremony. As the new forest king, this cut is yours."
"But..." Shangluo looked ahead: the densely packed dragon tooth soldiers had not dispersed yet, they were stuck in place like sardine cans, leaving no gap for anyone to get in. Under the laurel tree, the dragon tooth soldiers were so crowded that they were piled up. The dragon tooth soldiers at the front were already piled as high as the branches of the tree.
"How do I get there?"
"Simple." Marcus released his right fist, and a line of legionnaires put down their smooth arc-shaped shields, lifted them up with both hands, and extended to the foot of the laurel tree. The outermost legionnaire half-crouched on the ground and motioned Shangluo to step on his knees and move up:
"Let everyone's hands lift you up. Do you want to add a sense of ceremony to you? Come! Let me play the Roman horn for you! ROOOOMA!"
(End of chapter)
