Seeing this, the Crusaders let out a loud cheer, and their attacks intensified.
The gap in the front was blocked, and the Crusaders in the back made their way through the gaps in the pointed stakes, brandishing their swords, and soon cut several paths through the stakes thickets.
More Crusader soldiers rushed into battle along these paths, and the warriors of the Silver Dawn met them undaunted.
Two huge waves collided with a "bang".
The fierce hand-to-hand combat finally tore the prelude, and everywhere there were warriors roaring, swords and axes clashing violently, weapons slashing on the armor, clanging, and in a short time, the fallen weapons, broken flagpoles, broken armor, fallen war horses, and human corpses were piled up on the ground into a blood-soaked pile.
The frenzied Scarlet Crusaders' attacks were so swift that if it weren't for the Ferdins, their sons, and the adventurers holding up the entire front, the Silver Dawn line would have collapsed in an instant.
With the help of the wind elemental spirits, the Minotaur Shaman's attacks were swift and fierce like a storm of rage, and the earth beneath his feet continued to rise and fall, sending every enemy that came close to him staggering and sending him under the hammer of its own accord.
From time to time, crackling lightning burst out of his hand, flashing and jumping in the midst of the dense crowd of enemies, paralyzing them with electricity and their hair standing on end.
Around him, the lava totem was continuously spraying lava bullets in all directions, the healing fountain totem was constantly releasing the soft power of the water element, healing the wounds on his and his comrades around him, and the rock lord Lockhora summoned by the earth elemental totem was at the forefront like a strong fortress, blocking the largest gap in the defensive line.
On the left side of the line, the orc blood spear charged at a captain-like scarlet crusader, and an arrow flew across the battlefield and stuck in his shoulder, but such a small wound only added a cruel smile to the orc's blood-stained face.
A crusader soldier brandished his sword to block his charge, but he still roared and rushed forward.
He even grinned when the sword slashed across his forehead, but that was all the damage the sword did was there.
“lok039tar-ogar！”
The Blood Spear let out a piercing roar.
Then, he lowered his head and collided with the sword's owner before the sword could slice his head open.
The spear in the orc's hand sank into the crusader soldier's chest, revealing itself from behind.
The Blood Spear didn't stop, and he continued forward with his spear, the corpse of the soldier hanging on top of his Ice Spike Spear.
A few seconds later, there was another violent impact, and the Scarlet Captain, who had been blocked by the corpse, was strung to the tip of the spear.
The orc kicked the corpse hard, trying to pull out his spear, but he stabbed it so hard that the tip of the spear got stuck in the gap between the corpse's spine, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
In the ever-changing battlefield, there was a danger everywhere, and just in front of the orc's side, a blood-colored soldier pounced with a long sword.
The soldier was too young to catch up with the Second Orc War more than a decade ago, but that didn't stop him from wanting to add an orc head to his tally.
The orc knew that he would finally have to pay a heavy price for this reckless attack that had penetrated alone.
He had no time to dodge the enemy's attack, and the shining shadow of the sword pressed down on top of his head.
His eyes widened fearlessly, trying to see what the man who had killed him really looked like.
But at this moment, a short figure rushed from a distance, and the shield, which was a few points larger than the whole person, slammed into the blood-colored soldier with a "bang", and the huge impact knocked him far away, and he collapsed to the ground.
"I owe you once, dwarf!"
The orc shouted gratefully.
He turned the shaft of the spear with both hands, and finally pulled the ice spike spear out of the corpse.
"Hey, you idiot, I can't remember how many times you owe me, your favor is worthless!"
The dwarf shouted disdainfully.
Wielding his hammer, he somersaulted a rushing crusader, then slammed his shield forward and smashed it into the soldier's head, knocking him unconscious cleanly.
"What about the druids, we need this big guy to support the defense!"
The Blood Spear raised its spear horizontally, blocking a slashing axe.
He also felt a little powerless, at this moment, the battlefield was already in chaos, and the blood-colored crusaders who had crossed the pointed stakes had long since ceased to maintain their formations and formations, and they were simply crazy and rushed over without a moment's pause.
Even the Iron Man couldn't withstand such a high-intensity attack, and he desperately needed the Great Bear to come over and crush him to create some respite.
"He's busy!"
The dwarf said briefly.
However, the orcs immediately understood what he meant, and the druids seemed to be really unable to get out, and everything here was up to them.
Masrae is indeed busy, he is supporting the right flank of the entire front.
More than forty yards behind him was the watchtower where Diego was hiding, and from the moment the battle began, the deafening gunfire barely stopped.
He was the tightest part of the entire front, probably in order to eliminate the fire threat of Diego, Ethan Lien threw more than three companies of Scarlet Crusader soldiers into this side, these fanatical madmen seemed to recognize the reason for death, and they wanted to break through from him, almost never stopping to pounce, even the druid, who claimed to be the number one in the field, finally couldn't hold it at the moment.
Bark Technique, Iron Mane, Berserk Recovery, Lightning Reflex, Survival Instinct ......, one after another druid spells used to save his life were stimulated and blessed on his body, the big bear at this moment has long been scarred, and nearly half of the Silver Dawn soldiers defending here have also fallen, if it weren't for the help of the big cat Guan Haifa on the side, the battle line would have collapsed long ago.
The situation is better in the middle of the battle line, where the aura of the two paladins plays a key role, and they increase not only their own combat power, but also the combat power of every ally around them.
As long as Tirio's piety aura is shrouded, all the soldiers of the silver dawn will be covered with a layer of impenetrable holy light shield, and Tyran's punishment aura makes each soldier it shroud a layer of looming silver flames, and the crusader soldiers who are fighting with them will be burned by the power of this holy light, and they will be burned by the burning skin, wow wow scream.
This is the power of paladins, these noble warriors full of faith and glory can not only cruelly punish their enemies, but also bless their teammates and increase their power, they are indeed natural commanders.
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It was a real battle, and Ethanlien threw all his forces into this attack to get it done.
Even though the adventurers, who were the mainstays, fought bravely and shared most of the pressure on the defensive line, they were outnumbered, and the battle line of Silver Dawn was still pressed and began to retreat.
Defeat seems to be imminent!