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Chapter 109: Battle is the Best Experience (Part II)


One hundred and fifty earth warriors, fifty great magicians, among the young generation of the first power on the continent like Milan, these people are also the best talents.

By the time they had stained their eyes red with blood during a night of killing, the aura of these young people had changed significantly.

There was no pause, no explanation, and by the time dawn came, seventeen of the thirty-seven checkpoints had been completely cleared, and there was no orc breath left on those seventeen peaks.

In one night, climbing seventeen peaks and attacking seventeen outposts, for these warriors, they have reached the limit of physical fitness.

Now they can fully understand why Ye Yinzhu said that every bit of physical strength is so important, and at the same time, they no longer pursue the dazzling of the attack and the gorgeousness of the fighting spirit, as the battle continues, they will save every trace of their energy as much as possible.

Seedorf was right when he said that it was only in real war and killing that a warrior could grow faster.

At this time, the five hundred people led by Ye Yinzhu, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan were resting at the seventeenth outpost they destroyed, and the sky was gradually brightening.

The five hundred warriors and magicians were all completely at rest, whether it was the three hundred Grim Reapers, or the warriors and magicians who had been trained for seven days, they all knew very well that every second of rest was so important when they were surrounded by enemies.

Ye Yinzhu, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan sat together.

"According to the topography of this mountain range on the map, there are still twenty peaks, which means that there are still twenty checkpoints, and it is almost dawn, and the time is a little too late.

After dawn, according to the habit of the orcs, there should be communication between the sentry posts, and once we find the sentry points that we have killed, I am afraid that they will immediately attract the attack of the orc army.

We will either retreat immediately, or force a breakthrough.

However, once our tracks are exposed, we will be the target of public criticism in the Far North Wasteland.

Oliveira is a succinct and straightforward analysis of the current situation.

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "Without the cover of the night and the sleeping orcs, it is impossible for us to surprise again."

If this mountain range is as we judged, there are a total of thirty-seven outposts guarded by orcs, plus the ambush in the mountains, even if it encounters an attack by the imperial army, it can be blocked for a while.

So, the orcs will not arrange a large army here.

At least not in the mountains.

If there is no news between the posts, the orcs will definitely send someone to check on it, which will take some time.

A conservative estimate is that we have at least three more hours left to act.

In order to accomplish the mission, we must not retreat, and now there is only one option.

Storm. ” Speaking of the word strong attack, Ye Yinzhu's gaze obviously became sharp, these seven days of trek and continuous use of Peiyuan Meditation Song have been constantly tempering his spiritual power.

Although there is no significant improvement in Qin magic and bamboo fighting qi, there has been a lot of progress in the control of magic and fighting qi.

There was a little more wind and frost on his elegant face, and he was going through the process of transforming from a boy to a man.

Listening to Ye Yinzhu's words, Oliveira frowned, "Are you sure you want to attack with our current strength, the attack will naturally be able to enter the Extreme North Wasteland, but at that time, we will immediately be surrounded by orcs."

After there is no supply, it is deeply encircled, which is a taboo for soldiers.

Ototake, you have to think clearly. ” Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "I understand your worries.

Although the situation is not in our favor, we also have our advantages.

First of all, if the orcs want to annihilate us, they must send at least ten times our troops.

In terms of numbers, although the number of us 500 is not much, this is also one of our advantages, and the small number determines that our goal is small.

In such a vast area as the Far North Wasteland, the five hundred of us are just a drop in the bucket.

As long as we can get out of the sight of the orc pursuers in the shortest possible time, it will not be so easy for the orc army to catch us again.

Secondly, because of the strength of our individuals, once we encounter a small number of orc troops, we can immediately counter-annihilate them.

Wandering through the Far North Wasteland, as long as we can take advantage of the situation, we have every chance of surviving.

As for supplies, don't worry, the food and water in my space ring are enough to last for a month, if we can't complete the task within a month and get out of the way, then, the Far North Wasteland is also our burial place. ” Ye Yinzhu's words were very resolute, and his tone immediately resonated with Ye Hongyan, and he nodded in agreement.

Although Oliveira felt that Ye Yinzhu's decision was a little impulsive, he didn't have a better way, so he had to say: "It's the only way now, I hope we don't attract the attention of the orc army."

An army of 500 people will never let the orcs send legion-level combat power to chase and kill.

"The reason that made him agree with Ye Yinzhu's decision was very important because of the two adult silver dragons in the air.

With the existence of these two ninth-level demonic beasts, when they were really in danger, Oliveira believed that these two silver dragons would not stand idly by.

What Ye Yinzhu didn't say was that with the amethyst ball and his life storage gem, when he really encountered a large-scale encirclement and suppression by the enemy and couldn't escape, he only needed a certain amount of time to arrange the magic array, and he was confident that he would take everyone away from the battlefield.

Of course, this is the last step, and it is also the last method that Ye Yinzhu wants to use.

For the backhand he has in the Far North Wasteland, the deeper he hides, the better.

"Rest.

Two hours later, we got into action.

Ye Yinzhu determined the direction of action and immediately began to enter the cultivation state.

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With the ability of his foreign silver dragon, he could feel that Lislay and Atheus were hovering high in the sky.

Waiting for them to act.

Two hours later, 500 people quietly left the seventeenth outpost, to be precise, it should be 500 murderous "Grim Reapers".

Under the leadership of Ye Yinzhu and the others, they no longer spread the attack outpost, but like a sharp knife, they rushed straight to the direction of the Extreme North Wasteland.

When they reached the halfway point of the first target, they had already been discovered by the orc soldiers patrolling above, and the sharp whistle kept sounding from the top of the mountain, I don't know if it was because they were too few in number, the orc sentry on it did not light the beacon fire, but a violent roar.

Ye Yinzhu calmly shouted: "Magician." ” The magicians who were carried on their backs by the fifty three hundred members of the Grim Reaper suddenly perked up, all the way, they had always been a burden to this group, and when they heard Ye Yinzhu call them, they knew that the opportunity for their performance was finally coming.

"Fireball, carpet covering the top of the mountain."

Simple commands.

With the magicians' control of the fireball technique, when the warriors reached the range of the magic attack with them on their backs, suddenly, the scene when they bombarded the god of death for 300 appeared again.

Fifty large green fireballs rose into the air, and under precise control, they rained down like fifty cannonballs towards the hilltop outpost.

Now that it has been decided to rush into the Far North Wasteland as fast as possible, there can be no delay.

And at this time, the magician with the greatest range of lethality will undoubtedly play a key role.

The green level represents the great magician, and among the fifty young fire magicians, the strongest is even a high-level great magician, that is, the green level high-level.

When fifty green-level fireballs bombarded the top of the mountain, the orcs who could not use magic did not have the skills of the three hundred of the Grim Reaper to deal with these fireballs, and almost instantly, with a terrible roar and scream, the top of the mountain had already turned into a sea of fire.

Oliveira and Ye Yinzhu glanced at each other, and said, "This time there is barbecue to eat, I hope that the lion's ears will not be burned."

"Seventeen of the missions to kill two thousand lionmen have been completed before that.

The power of the fireballs of fifty great magicians is absolutely terrifying, even if a blue-level magician two levels higher than them encounters it, they will definitely not dare to take it lightly, there is no suspense, when Ye Yinzhu and they came to the top of the mountain, this place has become a world of barbecue.

It's a pity that it was hit by Oliveira's crow's mouth, and the lion captain didn't say it was his ears, and even his body was turned into char in the fireball.

Orc hair burns easily, making fire magic their nemesis.

The most important reason why the orcs who occupy the Far North Wasteland cannot invade the human world is not the threat of dragons, but the existence of magicians With the method of attacking the first mountain, the second and third outposts also ended under the group fireball bombardment of the magicians, which was definitely not inferior to the bombardment of large-scale magic such as meteor fire shower, three outposts, three hundred orcs, how could they resist it and didn't even delay Ye Yinzhu's five hundred people for a little time.

From the seventeenth outpost they occupied before, to rushing into the Extreme North Wasteland, because it was inserted in a straight line, in the case of pursuing the shortest distance, a total of four peaks had to be climbed, and the first three had been successfully crossed, and when they came to the fourth peak, which was also the last barrier to enter the Far North Wasteland, the orc sentry posts around them had already reacted.

At least a thousand orcs were coming towards this orc peak from all directions.

Apparently orc warriors from the dozen or so remaining outposts.

Taking advantage of the delay of Ye Yinzhu and his entourage cleaning up the organs on the road, the five hundred people fell into a not tight encirclement.

Leopard people and ape people are both orcs who are good at climbing, and although the speed of traveling in the mountains is not as fast as that of five hundred Milanese warriors who have at least a yellow level of fighting spirit or above, they are not much slower.

To be continued: