Chapter 879 (1/2)
”Dang --!”
The dagger hit the tip of the long gun and pulled an invisible arc in the air.
Lucian clenched his teeth and dodged the skewed gun blade in the moment of sideways, leaving a trace on the waist of the armor.
”Puff --!”
With a horizontal backhand, the sword edge has penetrated the throat of the war dancer.
Through the gap before the surrounding elf soldiers had time, the grey pupil boy chose to retreat without hesitation. The surrounding Bain Knights immediately put on top and blocked the long guns stabbed on both sides for him with a big sword and armor.
”Don't look at their steps and figure, just aim at the long spear coming in the face!” as he retreated, Lucian roared:
”Don't try to resist. These guys react faster than you - cover the people around you with the sword, and then trust your robe and armor!”
In the camp of the imperial mission, the ”drama” of fighting continues, but it is no longer a one-sided situation at the beginning - as the bain knights who shrink their formation give up their initiative, it is difficult for the agile war dancers to cause considerable damage to them.
The spear made for the purpose of bleeding and tearing the ogre's skin and flesh is very sharp, but it can not penetrate the top refined steel knight armor in the front; The heavy two handed sword can easily tear apart the elves' fragile armor, break their bones and splash plasma.
In addition to javelin, war dancers are extremely lack of means to deal with these ”imperial iron cans”; The experienced Byrne Knights also master the skills of blocking with large sword and flying javelin in a short distance.
The number of war dancers is several times that of the opposite side. It's hard to get in at one time.
The same is true of the imperial mission. Once the formation breaks out, the war dancers will immediately find the gap of the raid and then divide the encirclement and suppression; A knight who fights alone can never be the opponent of a mobile and quick war dancer.
But in order to contain the attack of the elves, the mission is still trying to break through and break the blockade of the war dancers.
Both sides fell into a short stalemate under the condition that they were not allowed to advance.
”Rattle --!”
Two demon hunters who ”removed their disguise” took the lead in highlighting, and the ”bright silver” flashing with gray and blue sword cut off the long spear stabbed in the face; With a backhand challenge, he pushed back the war dancers attacking behind him.
The next second, they almost knelt down at the same time, and the Byrne Knight behind them also took a ”tacit” step back to leave enough space.
High level spell, force impact.
”Boom --!!”
The sound of air explosion echoed in everyone's ears. The roaring air waves dispersed the formation of the war dancers and tore two gaps in the airtight siege.
”Spread out!”
There was an exclamation among the war dancers on the opposite side, the tight blockade was immediately widened, and the original formation was restored, so that the mission's hard won opportunity failed again.
The grey pupil boy frowned: ”in addition to the hot-blooded ones in the group of wild monkeys opposite, there are several obviously old hands!”
”Of course.” Peter FASA gasped. He was not a full-time soldier. He was almost exhausted by the fierce fight for nearly a quarter of an hour:
”The Azore spirit named Midel... Since he can reach into the Empire, it's normal to have several experienced and powerful war dancers and fans!”
”What's more, the war dancers are the top warriors among the elves who can fight with ogres!” added Halin van achamay, who stood in the back row. After calmly looking at the elves and dancers who blocked and attacked from the periphery:
”It's too small to expect them to retreat because of their fear of unknown magic and the tightness of the military array.”
”What should we do - there are only dozens here, but the whole fog moon court is opposite!”
”No, at least not all...” for the first time, ashamei's tone became less sure: ”in short, the other party must be robbing time, otherwise it won't attack us so suddenly.”
”This is a gamble, and the same is true for us and the Azores. Winning or losing at the gambling table depends on luck and which party can't hold his breath and lose his mind first. Holding the camp and keeping the situation from expanding without being destroyed by the enemy is victory!”
”Stick to it. As long as we stick to it, things will turn around - don't forget that ain is also fighting with the Elven elders in his own way in the president's house!” breathless Peter shouted, ”trust Loren, trust your Duke, and trust yourself!”
Lucian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
”In that case, I'll believe you once.” the gray pupil boy with low head said in a cold voice, ”but I'm not the promise to entrust my life to you, but Lord Loren - remember, this is very important!”
”You, what are you going to do?”
Peter FASA, who raised his head, was stunned and his expression completely froze.
Because Lucian raised his head and showed a pair of gray blue eyes - that was the direct reaction of the body being seriously eroded by the force of emptiness!
”What do you do?” Lucian smiled with a humorous smile, and his eyes showed a strong sense of War:
”Do what I've always wanted to do!”
The next second, before Peter could react, Lucian, who pulled out his double swords, had rushed out of the line of defense composed of Byrne knights and launched a counter charge against the war dancers attacking in the front!
”Hey! I said how did you...” Peter looked at his back and stamped his feet in place: ”Knight Byrne, cover your officer, come on!”
There is no need to give orders at all. The Byrne knights on both sides have stepped out of the round array and covered the left and right of the grey pupil boy with ”assault formation” - although at the speed of the other party's raid, this kind of cover is not necessary at all.
”Dang --!”
The heavy Dragon Knight's gun blocked the attack of three long guns from different angles at the same time. At the moment when the war dancers on the opposite side were still stunned, the short sword of Lucian's left hand had penetrated the throat on the opposite side.
A delicate war dancer's long gun fell gently to the ground.
While the other two Elves were struggling to retreat or revenge in anger, the blocked Dragon Knight's gun had been held back, and then he knocked open the barrel of one of the long guns, but he was also shot by the other long gun. He took off his hand and flew up.
There was a gap in the tight ”blockade”, pulling the blood gushing from his neck, and Lucian, who pulled out the short sword, immediately burst in.
The two war dancers immediately chose to retreat, dragged the long gun at the same time, held the end of the gun tip and stabbed the gray pupil boy who was approaching within three steps.
But Lucian is much faster than they thought!
”Poof --!”
The short sword in reverse grip penetrates the palm of the dancer holding the gun on the left, and the gun tip is also divided into two with the gun body; At the same time, he endured the waist side eating and horizontal splitting, and completed the turn. The short sword of Lucian's left hand, combined with inertia, waved to the throat of another war dancer.