Chapter 557

Looking at Alfred's charging figure, all the thunder lion soldiers following him were charging with enthusiasm.

In their eyes, there was no fear, only Alfred's great back.

For the soldiers of the thunder lion, they don't need to think too much. The only thing they need to do is to keep up with Alfred and cut down all the enemies in front of them.

All the mountain lion soldiers in gray and Black Leather Armor are their enemies.

However, the soldiers of the lion of thunder are only soldiers after all, which is still different from the powerful Alfred.

The Lion King Alfred can dive into the enemy group of the mountain lion army like no one's land, and the halberd in his hand can be said to contribute a lot. Especially after splitting several soldiers blocking the way into fireballs and causing more mountain lion soldiers to burn, no soldiers dared to face Alfred. They tried to avoid Alfred as much as possible.

As long as it is human, there must be fear, especially Lowell Howard, the General Commander of the mountain lion army, doesn't know where to hide at the moment. In this way, there is a sharp contrast between the mountain lion army and the lion of thunder. Watching the lion king of the thunder lion take the lead in the enemy's battle, but the lion king of their mountain lion Legion doesn't know where at the moment. Even their Legion can't stop the charge of the thunder lion, which is an extremely demoralizing behavior for the mountain lion Legion.

A long gun was thrust forward from a soldier of the lion of thunder.

Because in front of him, a soldier of the mountain lion Corps was blocking his way to charge.

A spear made entirely of refined iron stabbed the leather armor of a mountain lion soldier. At this moment, the leather armor made of tanned leather through multiple processes finally played its due role - after the spear almost pierced the leather armor, it was blocked because of the disappearance of strength. But even so, the sharp tip of the gun still slightly stabbed the skin of the mountain lion soldier, but compared with being stabbed by a gun, this result is undoubtedly perfect.

Feeling that the feedback from the tip of the gun was different from that in the past, the soldier of the thunder lion immediately knew that his shot did not really hurt the enemy.

However, before he could make another effort to let the spear completely penetrate the enemy's body, the soldier of the mountain lion Corps wearing gray and black leather armor had stretched out his left hand, firmly held the front end of the spear, and then pulled it out. Because the mountain army has to fight in the mountains all year round, the soldiers of the mountain army are usually famous for their endurance, As for strength, it is also not weak.

Perhaps in the case of wrestling, the mountain lion Legion can't win the lion of thunder, but if they just pull out the long gun that hasn't really pierced into the body, they still have this strength.

After the long gun was pulled out, the soldier of the mountain lion Corps gave a roar of death, and then rushed towards the soldier of the thunder lion.

As a northern barbarian, although he is not as brave as a barbarian, he is definitely much taller than the dabion in terms of body. Therefore, the soldier of the thunder lion certainly does not fear the closeness of the other party, but it is obviously impossible for him to assassinate his opponent at this distance with his long gun. So without the slightest hesitation, the northern barbarian threw away his long gun, pulled out his short sword and met the enemy head-on.

Behind him, other soldiers of the lion of thunder seemed to have never seen the battle at all. No one stayed and no one gave support. Instead, they continued to chase Alfred's back and rush forward.

"Die!" The soldier of the mountain lion regiment fiercely bumped into the northern barbarian who left the formation, and then stabbed the short blade in his hand towards his waist and abdomen.

Short blade is a kind of short weapon, but it is different from the short sword with sharp ends and sharp front ends.

The short blade has only one blade surface, the other side is the back surface without lethality, and the blade tip is a sharp angle with a little radian. In terms of length, the short blade is shorter than the short sword, only a little longer than the dagger. This weapon has more advantages in close range attack than the dagger and the short sword. It is one of the conventional weapons of the mountain army.

However, when the soldier of the mountain lion Corps stabbed the short blade out of his hand, his heart suddenly clicked.

Then there was a look of fear in his eyes, and the angry look of returning to death disappeared.

As an experienced soldier and a soldier of the main corps, he can basically judge the effect of this strike from the feedback of the feel and strength of the short blade. Unfortunately, the strength of the feedback from the short blade stabbed made the veteran of the mountain lion Corps clearly know that his attack was a murder, not even the other party's armor.

You know, even the heavy armor worn by heavy infantry will leave a gap at the waist and abdomen, and this gap is the only weakness that their mountain army can deal with heavy infantry. But this time, there was no touch of the short blade into the flesh from the key position, which immediately made the veteran feel that the situation did not seem as simple as they expected, and at this moment, he finally realized that they had no information about the regiment in front of him.

The pupil reflected the panic of the veteran. The northern barbarian, who was once born with steel wings, had no mercy. He raised his short sword without hesitation, and then stabbed the enemy soldier's leather armor with one sword, which was just the part of his heart. Even after a sword was stabbed, the northern barbarian stirred the short sword in his hand, because he had to make sure that the enemy was really dead.

Then, he stretched out a foot, kicked the mountain lion soldier's waist and abdomen, kicked him to the ground, and then turned around to rejoin the thunder lion soldiers in the charge. As for the fine iron spear on the ground, he didn't pick it - it's not that he didn't want to pick it, but that he couldn't bend down to pick it at all. It's impossible for ordinary heavy infantry to do it. For thunder lion soldiers wearing full armor like them, it's impossible to pick it.

Only the whole body armor, waist and abdomen will have no gap, and they are not afraid of the enemy's assassination.

The thunder lion soldiers following Alfred were like a hot knife stabbing butter, directly dividing the square of the mountain lion army into two.

I'm afraid there is only such an army as the lion of thunder on the miracle continent.

Although there are still fierce and fearless mountain lion soldiers desperate to stop the thunder lion, these people have been assassinated by the thunder lion soldiers with long guns before they get close.

Perhaps a long gun could not assassinate the soldiers of the mountain lion legion, but when two or three people waved their guns at the same time, the soldiers of the mountain lion Legion could no longer stop the surging offensive, and soon the mountain lion Legion began to suffer large-scale casualties. Only when the contact war has reached such a white hot level, the fear of death has been dispelled by the bloody smell filled in the air, and the casualties of the thunder lion began to appear gradually.

Since there was no flaw in the waist and abdomen of the whole body armor, the soldiers of the mountain lion Corps began to stab the thunder lion soldiers in the face.

Like the soldiers of the thunder lion, one may not be able to assassinate the soldiers of the mountain lion corps with a long gun, but when several people began to work together, all this was no longer a problem. And most importantly, the lion of thunder is like a cavalry at the moment, maintaining a high-speed charging speed and tearing up the formation of the mountain lion army. Once intercepted by the mountain lion army, the battlefield will become a more bloody and tragic entanglement war.

It's not difficult for soldiers to stop the thunder lion, as long as the blood of the mountain lion Legion is still there.

The real difficulty is how to stop Alfred, the angry lion king.

Soon, Lowell, hiding in the dark, began to order a dead attack.

Several superior silver masters whose breath was not weaker than Alfred's suddenly appeared from around, and then hit Alfred at the same time.

At first glance, these people knew that they were experts in military combat, who were specially responsible for cooperating with the army to deal with the strong who fell into the military array, because they chose the perfect time to attack Alfred, and the joint attack was to take several flaws from Alfred. No matter how Alfred defends, they are confident that one or two people will definitely hit Alfred and hit him hard.

Just because the breath is not weaker than Alfred does not mean that their combat power is completely equal to Alfred.

Seeing these people finally couldn't help themselves, Alfred gave a cold hum. The speed of the charge didn't stop because there were two experts in front, but rushed up without fear. The fangs of the flame lion in his hands seemed to feel Alfred's fighting spirit. The flame around the handle suddenly flourished. In a flash, the whole halberd was completely covered by the flame, which looked like Alfred holding a weapon made entirely of flame.

I can't see how fast Alfred's action is. It's just a simple sweep.

But what swept from the halberd was not a strong wind, but a purple flame.

The flame was like having spirit. It quickly wound around the silver master on the left. Just for a moment, the two masters who intercepted Alfred were completely swallowed up by the purple flame. Then Alfred, like the soldiers who had dealt with the mountain lion army before, just slapped each other with two bows from left to right. He quickly slapped the two purple fireballs into the enemy groups on both sides, and broke out two more dazzling pillars of fire.

Then, it is still an indomitable charge.

Only this time, Alfred found that there was no enemy in front of him.

Because he has completely cut through the square formed by the whole mountain lion Legion.

When Alfred stopped, the thunder lion soldiers behind him also stopped, but they didn't care. Stopping at this time means that they have been completely caught in the middle by the mountain lion army. The only thing they know is that there are many corpses left on their bloody path, including enemies and companions. Of course, most of them are enemy corpses. However, compared with their fatal attack against the mountain lion legion, the corpses of the thunder lion soldiers can only be described as miserable, and almost no one can see their original appearance.

But even so, in the face of the soldiers of the thunder lion, they still don't see any fear. Some are just indifference to death.

"Kill!" Alfred let out a furious cry, and his eyes could not help staring at the silver masters who had just tried to kill him together.

"Kill!" In response to Alfred's voice, the soldiers of the thunder lion still made the same voice as the first charge, but their eyes were hard on the soldiers of the mountain lion Corps.

Because of indifference, so fearless.

Because fearless, so invincible.

This is the lion of thunder, the young lions around the lion king.