Ride and Cut

Suffolk's eyes swept across the audience from left to right, then swept back from right to left. Half of the dark gray pupils are anger, and half are frightened.

Fighting is never just fighting, people with a discerning eye can see many things.

Although the two sides maintained a minimum of restraint and did not cause a human tragedy of attrition before the expedition, there are definitely not a few injured. Some are in good condition and can stand up and move without hindrance, some are miserable, lying on the cold ground tossing and moaning just can't get up.

Suffolk found a very obvious contrast-the soldiers who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, out of ten soldiers who were nine and a half dragon claws. On the Gaoshan Fort side, although some people were beaten up enough, they were basically able to stand firm.

Only one barbarian, lying on the ground, clutching his chest and groaning over and over again, was to regain his face for the Dragon Claw Legion.

It is roughly estimated that the number of Dragon Claw soldiers participating in the fight is at least twice that of Alpine Fort, but in the scene, they not only did not have the advantage of the number of people, but were beaten by Alpine Fort iron fist.

He glanced at Richard deeply, his expression was very complicated. Unexpectedly, this eagle rider, who was supposed to be a fisherman, actually had a bit of information under his hands.

We must know that this fight broke out quickly, and both sides basically didn't have time to wear armour.

As a legion resident, the most indispensable thing on the scene is the expert. Of course, it can be seen that such a wide exchange ratio will occur in this case, which can only show that there is a huge gap in the physical quality of the grassroots soldiers on both sides!

If it weren't for somehow, the claws of the dragon would be equivalent to eating a duck egg. Don't even think about raising your head in this life.

A pair of eyes stared at the barbarian lying on the ground, watching him rolling and groaning so painfully, so miserable that people couldn't help feeling sympathy, and couldn't help but guess what kind of inhuman beating he had suffered.

The lord walked slowly to him, unceremoniously raising his leg and kicking his ass: "You are still playing dead here!"

The groans stopped abruptly, and Gunther got up and stood behind Richard in a desperate manner.

The soldiers of Alpine Fort raised the team flag, and the simple "Ripper" pattern fluttered in the wind, bursting out a burst of malicious laughter.

Of course, the soldiers of the Dragon's Claw were not to be outdone, and all kinds of local curses immediately threw them at the opponent like they didn't need money. Barbarians and centaur couldn't bear this kind of anger, so all kinds of wilderness slang that Pompeii had never heard of began to sell.

Bedrick looked at this scene and covered his face and couldn't say a word, but shook it vigorously at Richard with a thumbs up.

"Quiet!" The Suffolk legion commander's roar was almost negligible in front of thousands of mouths.

In such a chaotic situation, ordinary people may only have nothing to do, but Suffolk is, after all, the commander of the army, and there is no other way, but it does not mean that he can only stare.

Magic has the power to create miracles. Accompanied by the chanting of spells, the wand draws mysterious and difficult tracks in mid-air. A translucent whirlwind is conceived and formed between the fingers, and then it quickly blends into the atmosphere and disappears.

"It's lawless!" The power of air magic caused Suffolk's vocal cords to cause more air to tremble, rolling and spreading over the crowd like thunder, piercing straight into his ears.

After all, the army is a place with strict orders. The highest commander of the legion made a speech, and everyone was finally quiet for a while.

"Are you still soldiers! You are no different from land ruffians and hooligans! Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the kingdom will be ashamed for what you do today!" The violent vibration of the air conveys more violent anger than the vibration itself, "You This group of pigs! There is no honor at all! They should all be guillotined!"

Honor, what a thin word. In some people, it is farther than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

The dragon's claw soldiers who participated in the battle lowered their heads, not because of fear, but because of shame. They are trump cards and elites, so they are defiant, so arrogant and arrogant, so they regard honor as life.

In sharp contrast, the people at Gaoshan Fort were either picking their noses or scratching their butts. Not only did no one feel ashamed, they were all triumphant.

Those who saw this scene were all sneered, and they believed that they were just rural militias with no honor at all. Even if you perform well in a fight, you will only become a soft-footed shrimp on the battlefield.

After all, fighting and fighting are completely different things. The most important difference is that facing the test of the magic of the rain **** of guns, arrows, and the life-and-death decision that may lose your life with every breath, can you have the courage to face it without retreating, and whether you can stick to it with loyalty Fight! Without this, even as strong as a giant, it can only be regarded as the level of the country amateur guard.

"I'll say it one last time! Silence! This is an order!" Suffolk's voice magnified countless times again caused the air to vibrate violently.

Only compared to before, this time seems to be particularly remarkable.

Someone soon realized that it was wrong, because the vibration did not disappear with the sound. On the contrary, a wave of employment came from the soles of the feet, and it became more and more obvious with the passage of time, and even the soil particles on the ground were jumping with it.

"Something is approaching!" The experienced officers reacted immediately, hesitating whether to shout out the "enemy attack" that was held in their voices.

There are more than 100,000 regular troops stationed around the camp, and the guards are so tight that even a fly can't even cross it. As usual, there is absolutely no possibility of a sneak attack, not to mention that it is still daytime with a good view. But the facts seem to be contrary to common sense. The waves of vibrations are clearly like the movement of a large number of cavalry charging.

"See the undead~www.readwn.com~ What the **** is it?" The people in the dragon's claw looked at each other. They turned to look at the source, their sights were obscured by the white mushroom-like tents, and they couldn't see anything at all. .

But this question was quickly answered, because those seemingly sturdy tents were being easily torn down and crushed into pieces of cloth and sawdust by majestic and mighty ground dragons. Their heavy hoof feet rise and fall again and again, like a city wall falling head-on, allowing everyone present to clearly feel the tremors of the ribs and internal organs in the chest cavity.

With a blue nose and a swollen face, Abu sat on the back of the high ground line dragon, the five-bladed super-heavy rifle pointed diagonally at the ground, and the blade was shining coldly in the sun.

A team of short artificial soldiers followed, shouting and pushing the heavy truck forward slowly, leaving two deep ruts on the hard frozen soil behind their buttocks.

They tore off the canvas covered by the outer layer, and the all-steel ballista showed its majestic appearance. The three spear-like crossbow bolts had already been wound, waiting for the final moment of launch!

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