The Amber Sword: Act 54. Breaking, breaking
Fifty-fourth act burst, break
Gargoyle slid on the soft river bank for more than ten meters before stopping. The impact of this level was at best a scratch for these stone monsters, but it dropped Brando and his wizard Squire. confused.
As soon as they landed, the surrounding noble personal soldiers were immediately excited, and a swarm of bees rushed towards the river bank. Although these guys were a bunch of black people, after all, the cavalry group was astonishing when they charged. Ciel, who shook his head and got up from the dirt, was shocked when he saw this scene. He immediately asked: "Lord Thane, what should I do?"
Brando pulled his leg out of the mud and pulled out his sword and shouted, "Crap, come to a wall!"
This is the oldest and classic tactic of Aouine's wizards against cavalry. Players' later tactics have only grown from this foundation, because it is particularly effective when dealing with cavalry who lacks training.
The young wizard grasped the idea and pointed forward with ruby: "stop, reaction, the structure of the wall --" Countless lines extend radially in all directions with the gem as the center, forming a wall, then all these lines disappear, leaving The next wall of solid air.
The noble personal soldiers who run wildly didn't realize what it was. Only a few of them had mercenary fighting wizard, experience, and turned around. Although the Mercenary head Makalu made the one's own subordinates turn loudly, no one heard the sound of rumbling horseshoes. --
horse riders The first row banged on the air wall, the horse simultaneously kneeled, and people flew out and hit the wall; then the second row hit the first row, and the huge inertia made them squeeze together; Three rows followed closely. This time, the air wall could not bear the impact and smashed. The piles of horses and human bodies swept forward and slid to the feet of Brando and Ciel.
All of this was done in an instant, the amazing momentum even scared Brando and Ciel involuntarily to retreat a step.
Makalu yelled at the back. People like him like army veteran knew at first glance that all seven people in the first row could not survive, and even the second row was likely to cause several serious injuries. It was estimated that it was difficult to rejoin the battle in the third row of confused, not to mention their horses were more or less injured.
Twenty or thirty people were abolished this time, how could he not feel heartache.
The Mercenary head couldn't help spitting, bandaging the palms of blood DC, and then pulled out his sword sharply to catch up. There were seven or eight cavalry on the scene, all of them veteran -- of ample experience. He had to catch up and lead them to suppress each other, until the infantry caught up.
Especially for that wizard, each mercenary knows what it means to let a wizard let go.
Makalu brushed the sword twice, so that the one's own people could understand his meaning and spread out, and scrambled up from all directions. However, he couldn't help but be a little angry, these mercenary are all old people, all of them are at least the strength of Black Iron lower rank, but at a critical moment, they shrank their heads and kept their strength.
"Come with me! Come with me!" Angry and angry, but Makalu understands that they must inspire these people.
It's just that he doesn't know, the youngster already on the opposite side notices that he has been around for a long time. Brando saw the Anlieke warhorse that was running back and forth around the perimeter, and looked at the Knight that was yelling loudly there, and guessed that it should be the opponent's boss --. He couldn't help thinking that I hadn't played against your mercenary, tactic The intention is to dodge here, what to pretend.
Brando turned back and held down the shoulder of Ciel's, pointed at the guy in front and said, "Seeing that person, I will use Magic arrows to cooperate with me to attack him."
Ciel hurriedly shook his head: "He's on the line, I'm not so accurate."
"it doesn't matter, don't worry about Magic. You can't hit a few more in a single round."
"That's fine."
Brando looked back at the seven or eight Knights not far away, and pressed it on Elven Sword with her hands, forcing herself to calm down. He looked up at the Mercenary leader after laps around horse rider, and he raised his sword and rushed forward --. He understood that the other party would lead other people to charge together.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
But Brando and so on were such an opportunity. Suddenly, Jianguang flashes was swept away by a wind pressure. And Makalu saw the transparent ripple spread on the horse's back against the ground. Everywhere he passed, the stone debris splashed --. Although he had not seen the court Swordsmanship, he also realized the danger approaching, and decisively A brace jumped up from the horse.
As soon as he got up, Brando's sword wind swept across the four hooves of the Anlieke warhorse. The tall warhorse was short, and the limbs simultaneously broke straight and fell to the ground.
Makalu took a sip of cold air in midair. He only thought of one noun at the moment: Sword Energy.
But before he thought about it, a white light already penetrated into the air and pierced through his chest. Then a second white light hit his left shoulder, a third white light hit his lower abdomen, and finally a fourth white light passed over him. Makalu was connected in the air and changed direction three times. Finally, the corpse was thrown up into the sand to the side and lost its movement.
This change caused the seven or eight horse rider simultaneouslys around to pull the reins. They were not shocked by the death of Makalu. But because of that Sword Energy -- Knights Templar? mercenaries has changed color, can't help but guess where the terrible youngster is sacred.
"It's quite accurate." Brando retracted the sword.
"hehe, this is your credit for Lord Thane." Ciel replied with a smile on her face.
Brando just smiled. He looked at raises head. Although the opponent was shocked now, but he was still far from being relaxed, then there were more than a hundred noble private soldiers' spear forests moving behind.
He vomited one breath and went through the one's own plan again in his heart. He stared to the north, realizing that the only chance for breakout was in that direction, but he didn't know if he could grasp the only chance. He only pointed forward and ordered: "Gargoyle, wstry (Witch: forward)!
Brando thought, if there is no attack instruction, use the move instruction instead.
And Lord of the Golden Fruit stood on the beach high and looked at it from afar, his face was so ugly and ugly. Although these are not elite soldiers, but at least he raised money to raise them, especially Makalu. He is a strong man in his hands. Although he is a bit crude, martial arts is an indisputable fact.
"Highland Knight is Highland Knight. I do n’t believe the rumored white Knights is powerful. Now there seems to be no falsehood." Sir industry specialist Burnley said with a smile.
"This time it seems that Dunn Count is really inauspicious. I just saw that 'tiger' dare to take this hot potato --. It ’s just that it ’s not good for us to get the dead, let alone two women did n’t watch Here. "
"I wonder why this guy wants to kill that jester. If he is really Bucce's militia, it would be a better strategy to take hostages. It's a pity. I thought I could reach a big tree." Bo Enli sighed but smiled.
"In fact, it is not necessarily a good thing to stand in such a hurry, there is still to be seen between the royal family and White Mane Legion. But this youngster is either an assassin or something else. If he didn't kill for the sake of killing, Then I see that the sword is very problematic. -- "Lord of the Golden Fruit grasps the reins, stands on horseback and looks forward to answer.
"The Elven Sword?"
He was about to nod, but he saw his personal soldiers distantly pushing away to both sides, like a tide that could not be avoided. Lord of the Golden Fruit froze for a moment, suddenly saw a Gargoyle in front of the crowd separating him towards --, his words came to an abrupt end, subconsciously tightened bridle and wanted to make a U-turn, but because of the tension and excessive force, the warhorse screamed. Stand up.
"Lord Lord, watch out!"
Gargoyle itself surpasses Level 20 with level, its strength is equivalent to the level of Tier 1 Power Rating mid rank, coupled with its flight ability known as defense, and it is a tiger to enter the herd of noble personal soldiers with only white tier mid rank. Especially for these huge monsters human beings have a sense of instinctual fear --, after all, not everyone can recognize that it is the masterpiece -- of Buga wizard, and even some people are screaming in amazement: Wyvern!
Originally, Gargoyle easily cut into these infantry's fragile formations. It was expected by Brando, but he understood that one's own time was not much. These noble personal soldiers were just a moment of chaos, and Gargoyle could not be beaten by the enemy.
Even if the opponent is well-trained, in fact, one enemy ten is very problematic.
He must widen the chaos and not allow these people time to hold their ground. Brando did it when it thought, and shouted back: "Ciel, follow me to cover me." As soon as the voice fell, already immediately rushed forward, and Gargoyle plowed a passage in the crowd. Private soldiers subconsciously on both sides of -- wanted to come up and stop This channel, Brando waved forward holding Elven Sword, a wind pressure swept through the crowd like a sickle, and a row of seven or eight people fell down like stubble.
The people behind are horrified. Where are there still thoughts to continue fighting, there are no retreat. The channel opened by Gargoyle is even bigger at this moment. If Makalu is still estimated to be able to crack them down, but these noble personal soldiers are really leaderless.
Brando and Ciel seized the opportunity to pass through the spear forest one after the other, and as soon as they passed, there were still people who wanted to follow up and touch the fish, and Ciel would naturally not be polite to them. He still has two bottle mana potions in his hand. The Magic arrow is a cheap and practical spell.
Brando raises head, faintly saw a group of dignitaries standing on the mound not far away. He pointed at Sir Burnley, and immediately commanded: "Gargoyle, the fat man, ary (witch: snatch)!"
It was just that he didn't finish the words, and suddenly found that a row of Knight on the left side of the battlefield was killed. These Knightss are all wearing dark blue armor, peaked caps, and a set of silver breastplate with shoulder plate armor. A ray of White-Mane flutters behind the -- Correct White-Mane infantry infantry in the wind.
At that moment, both sides on the battlefield understood that ‘Tiger’ Luc Besson was here.
"Bacchus, Fatalon, take down that Madara spy!" Even in the army, Luc Besson's calm voice is still clear to everyone's hearts.
As soon as his voice fell, the two tall Knight raced left and right, and went straight to Brando.
"It's a good time." Brando snorted in the heart, inspired by Skill: Charge, and flashed between the two for a moment. The second squadron 7th Company Captain Bacchus and the tenth company Captain Fatalon were only a little hesitant, and then looked back and found that youngster already was ten meters behind them.
It's not just them, most of the White-Mane sergeants present were stunned. Bacchus and Fatalon are Captain-level characters. Although their strength only lingers on low Black Iron rank, they can not be thrown away so easily by playing two or one?
Luc Besson brow and charge, this little guy has something to do with Sun Knight? He immediately raised his right hand: "Oerding, Shike, stop him!"
The two riders are side by side again. Although most of the White Mane Legion are horseback infantry, the characters of the Captain level are still superb Horsemanship. They arrived first, and -- had been killed in front of Brando in a flash. It just made everyone astounded: even the low level soldiers of White Mane Legion had not had time to applaud one's own Captain, Oerding and Shike flew out already.
Only the sharp-eyed ones saw it clearly at that time: the youngster didn't pause at all, and they passed a sword with them when they passed their two Captains, and then the long sword in their Captains broke at the same time, and the person was like It crashed back like a dragon.
"Power Break!"
"Power Break --!" Most people recognized it this time.
Brando didn't listen at all. He already saw that one's own Gargoyle lifted the **** fat man. That was the only goal of this attack, and the key to getting out of trouble.
Is victory in sight?