Chapter 133

There is a saying on the miracle continent.

On the battlefield, only magicians can deal with magicians.

Because the strategic deterrence of magicians is too great. Although their attack range is not as far as that of archers, they have a super large range of lethality that archers can't do. In particular, the power of the large-scale magic array composed of MAGE legions is even more terrible - but in this level of war, mages are not used to kill each other, but to contain each other.

Therefore, the correct meaning of this sentence on the miracle continent is that only magicians can interfere with the magician's magic array on the battlefield.

Because of this, magicians are the most valuable talents in the miracle continent. Usually, magicians can only appear in wars of a certain weight level. At present, this secret contest between two lords obviously does not reach the scale that requires the action of magicians - most of the nobles who can have the field can afford one or two magicians. Although their strength is not high, they are by no means apprentices.

As for the real aristocrats, there will never be fewer magicians, but their strength is high and low. On the contrary, the number of magicians under the command of those powerful nobles varies, and some even have only one or two. However, the strength of these magicians is unparalleled. Basically, one can be used as two or three, which is not a big problem.

There are three magicians under Athena's command. They are all superior silver, which is similar to her own rank. They all belong to the degree that they can break through to the next gold at any time.

The enemy did not expect that there was a magician in the current war, which was completely beyond everyone's expectation!

A level 4 magic fireball burns more than 30 people. Although it is because of the concentration of people, it also proves the magician's terrible ability on the battlefield. At the moment, the second fireball has roared out. This time, the attack target is located about 180 meters in front of Cecilia, which is also the place with the most intensive arrow shooting just now.

After the three fireballs went down, the flame was enough to burn everything around. Several dodging human torches ran out from behind the trees and fell down screaming. Cecilia didn't know how many people were killed by the continuous fireball this time, but she thought that the opponents with preparation and defense would not fall down as many people as they did for the first time just now.

Only William, after squinting and observing the firing frequency and number of arrows, said in his heart: fifty.

At least 50 people, fewer died and more injured.

Cecilia's little face was pale. The two successive fireballs almost consumed the magic in her body. William's judgment has always been very accurate. To the extent of Cecilia, he can only cast a continuous fireball three times at most, and then faint due to the depletion of magic. This is not a good thing for a magician - at least, all magicians in the miracle continent think so, but only Sean doesn't think so.

Cecilia has also tried. Magic exhaustion will indeed cause a stronger reaction than hangover, but it will also stimulate the growth of magic and mental power. Although it is slow, it is indeed effective. But now in the war, she can't really exhaust all her magic, because it will make her a burden and burden. What Cecilia fears most is to become Sean's burden and burden.

Her eyes searched the battlefield, and then fixed on Sean about 130 or 40 meters ahead.

Sean split one of his arrows with an arrow, and several steel wing guards immediately rushed up and stood up with shields to protect Sean and anno. The surrounding northern barbarians also seemed to have found the backbone, and began to rotate like a precision gear to form a steel barrier. The two people protected in the crowd were the chief of their old and new generations.

"You Chang, I'm sorry..." anno gasped, still showing a silly smile on his face, but he was a little more embarrassed, "I couldn't... Complete the task..."

"Shut up!" Sean roared rudely. He threw his long sword on the ground. At the moment, this magic weapon worth more than ten thousand gold is not even as important as Ann Nuo in his eyes. "Lie down quickly. It's hurt like this. What are you doing so hard!"

"I'll help when I'm full." Ann Nuo still giggles. She can't see weakness in her smile, but sincerity.

Sean didn't speak, but just reached out and broke the arrow that hadn't been pulled out of him. This technique was learned by him after the first World War. Those veterans also knew a little about battlefield first aid. After this last night, I took off my clothes and tore them into strips of cloth, and then wrapped them on Arnold's body, but the means of hemostasis was still poor after all.

"You Chang, this really hurts." Ann Nuo was still smiling and grinning. Naturally, he said, "I'm tired. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep after lying down."

"Don't sleep!" Sean shouted in a deep voice.

A flower dress has become rags. In addition to Ann Nuo, there are more than a dozen other people who are injured, some light and some heavy. Sean's clothes are obviously not enough to wrap up. He can only give priority to those who are slightly seriously injured, but the most serious one has knelt on the ground and died, but he still carries the shield with his body and adheres to the final promise. All the northern barbarians didn't speak. They were like silent volcanoes. They didn't erupt, but the time had not come.

"You go back to William." Sean continued in a deep voice, "take all the wounded back!"

"You Chang! I can still fight! " Anna is in a hurry.

"This is an order." After Sean dropped his last word, he immediately left the battle and rushed towards an enemy he was staring at.

After performing the lightness technique, Sean's speed was very fast. He just put his toes on the ground a little, and the whole person flew out, and the distance of more than ten meters was jumped under this point. This is not a matter of explosive power, but that Sean's weight is infinitely close to zero, so there is no obstacle. Several misjudged arrows are shot behind him. Then, with a wave of Sean's long sword, a head flies up, and the archer's body shape even ran several steps before falling down.

rear.

The steel wings of the fourth team escorted the other 17 people, including anno, back quickly. Some of these people were seriously injured and others were extremely lightly injured, but in fact, in addition to anno and several others, the rest still had the strength to continue fighting. It's just that Sean knows that Arnold is not a teacher's child. He won't go back to recover from his injury, so he can only be suppressed and sent back.

In his heart, Sean didn't want Anna to die so soon.

This is a rare northern barbarian with great brains.

ahead.

Alfred, dressed in black armor, with a flaming halberd in his hand, rushed to the front with the order of "dinner". He is like a fierce tiger rushing into the sheep. The red light shining and flowing will inevitably take the life of at least one enemy. It is not that there are no archers shooting arrows at him, but even the three edged armor breaking arrows can't shoot through his heavy armor, not to mention the ordinary arrows in the hands of these archers?

As long as it wasn't the arrow that shot at his head, Alfred ignored it directly with his heavy armor. Compared with Sean's lightness and swiftness, Alfred's open and close movement was as brave as a God.

Forty steel winged soldiers like wolves rushed after Alfred. Most of the time, they couldn't get any combat achievements. Often when Alfred just found a man, he rushed over and crossed with his opponent. When he saw a flash of fire, he was divided into two parts, so that once they found the enemy in the back, they immediately threw out their long guns.

I learned this skill from Arnold.

For these northern barbarians, the long gun in the right hand and the heavy shield in the left hand are not worth drying at all. With Alfred leading the way, these northern barbarians are even more fearless. Most of the arrows fired are blocked by heavy shields, and a few hit the body only slightly. As long as they don't hit the key and don't pull hard like Arnold, they still have the power to fight again. Only a few people who exert too much force and accidentally break the arrow will feel the strong pain on their body.

Alfred led a sharp knife, which plowed the enemy hard from right to left like a slice of cheese.

The flames burned by Cecilia's continuous fireballs formed a watershed, just as William had painted before.

In the inner circle of the line of fire, after Sean cleaned up his opponent and sent anno and several seriously injured northern barbarians down, nearly 30 northern barbarians immediately returned to the front and began to help Sean clean up the remaining enemies. They learned from anno's one shot throwing. As long as there is a trace of the enemy, they throw a gun. Even if they don't kill the enemy, it's enough to scare the enemy out.

Because Sean will come and kill.

After Alfred ploughed the outer ring of the fire line once, he began to plough it twice.

As for the first front on the left, William was the least worried, because with the cooperation of nearly 100 archers and 20 steel winged soldiers, it was the fastest collapsing front, waiting to attack the center with Alfred one left and one right, and the enemy left in the inner circle would have nowhere to escape.

It's as easy as catching a turtle in a jar.

Although the war continued, William knew that the victory or defeat of the war in the South had been decided from the moment Cecilia sent out a continuous fireball.

However, his face was a little disappointed because he didn't expect an official in this war.

With William's strength, of course, it can be seen that these archers, in addition to a little cooperation in the initial formation, were completely caught up in the situation of fighting separately after being counterattacked by him, without any cooperation, and even the melee troops did not appear. Even the most stupid commander could not make such a mistake, so William knew that his troops in this war situation were completely ignored by the other commander.

A war without a commander is not a war in William's eyes.

It's a massacre（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)