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146. Charge at me! dwarf


When the machine bracket was pressed, the firing pin at the tail of the gun slammed into the magic mechanism of the gun body, and the magic power contained in the magic structure of the gun exploded at once.At night, it should be seen more clearly, and the entire body of the silver-plated gun suddenly glows.On the entire body of the gun, at that moment, a mysterious pattern like a magic array will appear.The copper pea, which had been damaged by the weapon attached to the tongue of fire, turned into a line of fire and spewed out.The man's eyes could not keep up with the speed of the bullet, and when the gray dwarf knight's face changed drastically and he wanted to retract his head into the shield, the copper pea had already slipped through the complement of his cast steel helmet eye, and with a "poof", it hit his eye socket and flew a handful of blood.The fire magic damage attached to the copper pea exploded the moment it touched the gray dwarf's eyes, and the flying spark wrapped the whole face in it, and the poor gray dwarf still had a full compound helmet on his head, and after the spark flew out, it quickly bounced back to deal second, third, and fourth damage.However, the most fatal thing for him was the copper pea that shot into his eye.He was raised backwards by the force of the copper pea, "ah", the sharp pain reached his brain, his hands could no longer grasp the horns of the argali, the argali, the argali, continued to rush forward, the gray dwarf robber held his head in both hands, fell down, he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, just to see that he only had breath out, no breath in.The argali, which had no knight, also stopped not far away, and kicked the grass restlessly.For a while, the ridicule of the gray dwarves and robbers on the opposite side was gone, and the suppressed murderous aura condensed again, for these gray dwarves, guns are not a rare thing, and the dwarves with exquisite manufacturing skills always like to study strange things, they have incomparably strong imagination and creativity, and the gun is the product of the dwarves researching and replacing the bow and arrow, but there is no doubt that the gun is a failure in the end.People rarely like to pick up a gun.Because firearms are very unstable, and they are very expensive to build, it is difficult to maintain.Although a lot of practice, you can improve the accuracy a little.But the life of the average firearm, which could not maintain a standard practice cycle, was scrapped.So few other races than the dwarves themselves use guns, except for some large collectors.And I'm such a child.Standing on the grassy slope and directly putting down a gray dwarf robber in full armor, this fatal humiliation made these dwarves have a feeling of suffocation, just like the leader of Barent at this moment, the blood vessels on his forehead were already bulging, his iron-blue face was full of murderous aura, his face was swollen red, and he said loudly: "All gray dwarf warriors are ready, charge!"

”"Charge!"

Hundreds of argali, rushing towards our hillside at the same time, their heavy footsteps trampling on the ground.It's like thunder from afar.Bifercurry didn't expect me to be so accurate, even as a marksman.He deliberately made his horse run a little slower, probably because he didn't want to be on the ice once, those ice traps had made him suffer, and he still had a few frostbitten injuries on his body, he didn't want to be frozen like a winter warrior riding a wild boar.In fact, I think I am a little more accurate than the marksman, because my spiritual sea clearly marks the perfect virtual trajectory and the trajectory of the copper pea in my eyes, and I only need to be at a certain moment.Coincidence the two trajectories, so that you can miss a shot.Knocking down a dwarven warrior with a gun is an insult to the dwarves, who pride themselves on the armor they have made.With defensive capabilities unmatched by other armors, this fully compound armor is the nemesis of bow and arrow weapons and firearms, not to mention the stones thrown by the slings, which hit the chain mail like a tickle.In the face of the Grey Dwarf's charge, I remained motionless with my gun pointed at the Grey Dwarves who rushed towards me."

Come back soon.My baby!

”Finally, the old orc of the Raitu tribe behind him couldn't help it, and he shouted in a shriveled and hoarse voice.The orcs of the tribe behind began to be restless, and some old orcs began to stand up and join the ranks of the resisters, and those orcs with short spears also raised their fighting spirit to the highest point.When a human child, holding a gun in front of all the orcs, still calmly facing the iron horses and war hammers of the gray dwarf bandits, at this moment, no one in the entire tribe of Raitu is afraid anymore, the folk customs of the orcs are extremely strong, and they are even more indifferent to death, but decades of comfortable life have polished away the original sharpness in their bodies, but once someone takes the lead, someone ignites the brave nature in their hearts, and each of them is a wolf.An old orc whispered, "Hold on to the stick, you can't do this!"

Their hammer will smash the stick in your hand as soon as possible, and you have to tie it to your hand with a strap, just like that, there is still time!

Come on, I'll help you. ”"Let that kid come back!

We fight with him, even to death, to put our brave orcs dead in front. ”"We want to have the dignity of our orcs!""

Jijia, come back quickly!

We all fight with you!

”There is a spirit that needs to be awakened with life, and every orc has its own bravery, but when they make life decisions, they don't know which side to abandon.They need to have role models to show them how to do it.I was at the forefront, and I didn't mean to inspire the orcs, which I didn't expect, and these bloody orcs were so easily incited.I was here because I was afraid that the grey dwarves would split up and attack us from the flank, and if we avoided the frost scrolls we had arranged, they would be a herd of wild boars rushing into the cabbage fields, arching us to pieces in an instant.I came forward to provoke, to provoke their anger, and then to charge at us, and once we were in a scuffle, there might be hope of escape.My gun was not aimed at the eyes of the gray dwarves, and in front of the gray dwarf bandits that came like a tide, I had to do my best to pull the bandit, and the copper pea shot out quickly, opened the magazine and loaded the copper pea, pressed the power bracket, and then shot the copper pea out.A bloody hole had just appeared on the head of an argali, and white brains and bright red blood had just splattered on the body of the gray dwarf robber, and the argali's front legs were weak and fell to the grass, rolling with the gray dwarf on its back.The gray dwarf riders behind him avoided one after another, but the formation of the charge was very dense.Someone couldn't avoid it, and fell over the carcass of the argali, rolling into a ball again.Once the fallen rider has difficulty avoiding the trampling of the fighting argali who rush up to him, the chaos spreads infinitely.The gray dwarf at the front was already far away from me.Only fifty meters away, continue to shoot at forty meters away, when the first argali, stepped on a magic scroll, the tenacious marlian grass was not broken, the frost scroll was thrown beyond recognition by the hoofs of the argali, but the rope of the margali grass was dead or alive, and the scroll was not opened.It is not possible to cast magical skills.My heart even went to my throat.Behind them, Kuz and Kig were even more frightened, and the worst fears had happened, the dwarven robbers rushed into the meadow covered with magic scrolls, but the sheep's hooves did not step on the scrolls.Skills on the reels cannot be cast.But the gray dwarves had rushed in front of me, and I could even clearly see the minced flesh on the teeth of the gray dwarf at the front, and I looked at them with wide eyes, and smiled strangely at them, my lips chattering, and the sound of the spell had been heard.

“ㄔㄝㄒㄩ!”

The big brass hammer of the beautiful dividing line could have smashed on my head, and the dwarf had already thought of it.The frightened child in front of him looked like his skull was cracked.But in the end, the copper hammer did not meet any resistance, and it was smashed empty at the last moment.The gray dwarf robber only thought in his heart: maybe the child suddenly fell, don't roll under the sheep's hooves and trample into meat sauce!

The gray dwarf bandit tightened the shield in his other hand, and when he saw the short javelins in the hands of the group of orcs on the mound, he should have thrown them out!

If you don't throw it, you won't have a chance.But why are there constant popping sounds around them, like the sound of countless huge ice cubes shattering.The surrounding body feels more and more cold.There were all kinds of frightened screams behind him, and the gray dwarf was looking back suspiciously to see the situation, but he didn't notice that the argalili under him had stepped on a snow-white magic scroll, and the fragile marlian grass was trampled off at once.The moment the hoof of the argali's hooves was raised, a bitter snow storm erupted from the feet of the argali, and the extremely cold breath enveloped the gray dwarf robber and the whole argali, and the white cold began to roll and spread outward.The entire group of gray dwarven bandits was shrouded in white mist.The sound like popping beans continued to sound, and argali, and argali, constantly stepping on the frost scrolls on the grass, and the cold was accumulating and spreading little by little.Looking down from the top of the dirt slope, you can even see the gray dwarf bandits who are covered in hoarfrost and still stubbornly charge forward in the mist.A normal Frost Scroll only spreads a little chill.The argali's leg is covered with a layer of snow-white frost, but the hardy argali's fur will keep it warm enough.But the Enhanced Frost Scrolls are different, once these scrolls are detonated, they will instantly freeze the whole argali, the gray dwarf bandit riding on it into ice sculptures, and the better ones will be covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, just like a warrior with a strong physique like Bifercuri, who will not be frozen into ice lumps by the Frost Scroll.The screams kept coming, and the gray dwarf riders who rushed up from behind kept crashing into the ice sculptures, and those gray dwarves who were frozen into ice mounds would get up from the ground if they were strong, with snow slag on their faces, and looked at the vast snow and fog with panicked expressions, and they couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.Even some of the weak gray dwarves will be like argali, once they are frozen into ice sculptures and then hit by the riders behind them, in an instant, they will be broken into several pieces, and their flesh will continue to break along the cracks of the ice sculptures, scattered on the grass full of frost and snow.Some gray dwarves with their strong physique and excellent resistance, resist the freezing effect of the enhanced frost scrolls, they want to find a direction to break out, can not go further, although the front is only more than twenty meters away to rush to the top of the slope, and those hateful tribal orcs to start a war, but these twenty meters distance does not know how many magic scrolls are arranged.The desperate screams of the dwarf bandits, the cracking of the scrolls, the cracking of the ice, and the bleating of argali, making this ice and snow world like the Shura field, the cold breath released by countless frost scrolls is superimposed, and the bodies of the gray dwarf bandits who are covered with ice slag and walking in the ice and snow are constantly ossified, as long as someone falls, it means that they can no longer get up.No one can avoid the argali, who rushed in from behind, in such an icy Shura field.There were people in front of them who were constantly frozen into ice sculptures, and the gray dwarves in the back rushed in one after another.Smash these ice sculptures to pieces.In the center of this ice explosion, Barrant was covered in a thick layer of ice, and his thick beard was like a twisted flower, frozen hard by the breath of ice.Even the strongest physique, in this wave of ice explosions, was scratched all over the body by the ice slag spikes, Barentt looked down at the solid scale armor on his body, at this time.This armor not only did not bring him any protection, but quickly transmitted the cold air, causing a layer of ice to condense on the surface of the skin, and whenever the muscles of the body forcibly moved, the layer of ice would be broken, and the sharp ice spikes cut countless small wounds on the skin, and the blood quickly coagulated.He tried hard to calm himself down, and in such a predicament, the more panicked he was, the faster he died.There have been countless times in adversity, when facing death.Barrant survived with a cool head and tenacious will, he lowered his abdomen and stretched out his hand with difficulty to pick up a magic scroll from the grass that had not been trampled on, and he never thought that this group of poor orcs who couldn't even eat on the other side could put down a large array of magic scrolls in such a luxurious way.The magic scroll was so small that it could fit completely in the palm of his hand, and the rough demon antelope skin was tied to an extremely simple marlian grass, and Barente regretted it at this time.If I had known that this was the case, even if I had sent a team of strikers.If you step on these magic scroll traps that are casually laid on the ground, the team behind you will not fall into such a situation!

If that's the case, I'm afraid that the hundreds of magic scrolls on this grass can't escape from the palm of my hand, such a powerful scroll.It's worth at least a few hundred gold coins!

At this time, the orc women on the top of the dirt slope were afraid that they were watching a good show, and Barrant felt a chill in his heart, and he thought of the beast girls who caught a glimpse of the beast girls on the top of the slope when he charged, each carrying a few flying spears behind them.I didn't see a single one on the field, and I thought they still had a back hand.Looking at the gray dwarves on the field, who were dead and wounded and had completely lost the will to fight, Barrant let out a sad roar."

Go to both sides, and as long as you can still move, don't wait to die on the spot!"

Barrant's voice erupted in hysterical shouts, but was still muffled by the clamor of people flipping on their backs.He only retreated to the left with the gray dwarf warriors gathered around him, and smashed the argali, which passed by him, with a copper hammer in his hand, one after another, he frowned and stared at the big eyes of the copper bell and roared viciously: "Don't feel sorry for the animals, kill them, they will only touch more traps if they run around in the big array!"

Damn orcs, damn Terran magicians!

”I didn't expect the orcs on the opposite side to be so ruthless, the value of these magic scrolls can almost equip a cavalry regiment of more than a hundred people, but I didn't expect it to be put into this battle at one time.Some of the grey dwarves had panicked to remove the dwarven chainmail, which was covered with a thick layer of ice that made the dwarven warriors unusually slow.Go out quickly, untie these heavy shackles, and run faster.Barrant searched the crowd for the tall Guborian horse and the liger man with two giant slashes on his back: "He was the one who brought the warriors into this icy tomb, he should have known in advance, he must have known, but he didn't say I was going to kill him!"

”Bifvercuri stood at the back of the Grey Dwarf bandits, and the whole person was instantly stunned.He saw a gray dwarf warrior step on a magic scroll on the grass, and the cold air that erupted instantly froze the gray dwarf warrior who had just rolled off the argali.The frightened expression was still clearly on his face, and his eyes seemed to be able to roll in the ice, and when his eyes looked at Bifculy, there was a look of pleading, he must have wanted to break through the ice.Bevercurry strode up, the chill that filled the air made him shiver to the bone.Looking ahead, the entire Grey Dwarf Cavalry Regiment fell into the Ice Explosion Zone, and those ice fogs spread all over the battlefield, rolling and devouring all the Grey Dwarf warriors, and the Grey Dwarves who charged behind couldn't stop at all, rolling into this ice and snow world like dumplings.To be continued.PS: This chapter is dedicated to the ladies who like to read, and also to the bear biscuits to return your reminder ticket