Chapter 135 (1/2)

When the sun rose gradually, the originally flustered ogres gradually recovered their reason from the raid. More and more ogres roared and joined the battle. Although many were scarred by the fighting dancers, these rough and fleshy monsters would not affect them as long as they were not fatal.

The more pain, the more death, the more it can trigger the wildness of these monsters!

No matter how the war dancers in the wind forest forget to fight to death, the thin figure can't stop these huge things. The original orderly array is torn apart and the battlefield is shrinking.

More and more Elven soldiers can only raise their spears and fight from the front; The war dancers who originally swam among the trees also had to step on the earth, dodge every fatal attack, and tear open the ogre's huge body with a sharp gun tip.

Even so, up to now, none of the spirits in the wind driven forest chose to turn around and escape, roar like red eyes, and fight to the end with these enemies who are far stronger than them.

They can't retreat - those who can still stand here are the last soldiers of the whole chasing wind forest. If we lose the counterattack, the wind driven forest elf settlement under the big tree wall will disappear from the world!

”To chase the wind through the forest!!!!!”

With scarlet eyes, Kono roared, waved a spear with one arm and rolled under the ogre. A shot pierced his knee and pulled out the shotgun from his back.

The white light flashed, and the ogre who had been stabbed through the back of his neck fell to the ground. Kono, who barely pulled out his spear, was also exhausted and had used up his last shotgun.

If we continue to fight like this, none of the remaining war dancers in the chase wind forest will be left - these soldiers are not only the soldiers of the settlement, but also the children of the settlement and the hope of the future!

Just now, he saw with his own eyes a childish child running towards the Ogre with a spear. Before he ran in front of him, he was trampled into meat sauce by another monster!

The other war dancer, Andre, who was going to save him, was caught by the ogre in mid air, torn in two, chewed and swallowed.

But even if it is tragic, as long as the fire has not risen on the big tree wall, the soldiers of the wind forest must stick to it, otherwise the sacrifice will be meaningless, and they will lose the opportunity to recapture the big tree wall forever!

Luca, that bastard, when the hell is he going to delay?!

The war dancers in the chase wind forest are dying. Why hasn't the fallen tree been lit? What's the matter?!

Anxious Kono's eyes never left the other side of the tree wall for a moment. The flame that should have been rising into the sky for a long time did not appear, and he could not even see a trace of shadow.

Gradually out of support, the chasing wind Forest Elves are still fighting desperately. Holding the scarred body one after another, the eyes turned into cold bones in the roar of the ogre, leaving an additional wound on the monster with the broken spear.

They will all die here. When they climb the big tree wall, they know clearly that they can't return to the settlement.

Just when the battle on the top of the mountain gradually began to fall into disadvantage, another group of ELF soldiers rushed out from behind the ogre and joined the battlefield waving spears and throwing guns.

The sudden appearance of Luca and the dancers in the morning star forest slowed the pace of the fight. Once again, the ogres who were hit by both sides panicked again. They didn't know which side of the enemy they should fight, and fell into a situation of fighting on their own.

The most elite soldiers of Morningstar forest formed a shuttle shaped queue, and like spears, they ruthlessly inserted into the chaotic ogres from the rear, tearing them in half from the center!

And the figure of a female elf was striking at the front. The capable short fire red hair simply became a flag, so that the war dancers behind them would try their best not to be lost by her speed.

The fallen ogres were reaped one by one by her. They fought frantically in silence, like pouring out their anger. They even broke their spear too hard, picked up another one from the ground and continued to join the battle.

The elf soldiers who reduced the pressure immediately began to fight back. Obviously, they had suffered heavy casualties, but they still attacked again and again like a wave, falling one after another on the cold ground.

But even in chaos, ogres are still powerful monsters. In front of the number of rolling, no matter how brave and good at fighting, the elves are still at a disadvantage.

The sudden emergence of the morning star forest war dancers only temporarily reversed the situation.

”We are the floating leaves in this world, we are the rain and dew falling in the morning;

It's the shining stars, the green buds of ancient wood branches... ”

In a trance, Kono suddenly flashed a few ballads in his mind, clenched his spear and rushed to the place where the ogres were the most.