Chapter 617 Battle of North Carolina
Doris's long sword waved, which could withstand the other party's blow. She retreated a few steps. Before she could stand firmly, the epee in the other party's hand split down.
Elder Belinda waved his sword, and the two weapons wiped out dazzling sparks. Belinda shook a few times, and a little blood oozed from her mouth.
At the feet of the two of them, there were the bodies of several elf guards lying horizontally. The battle has been going on for a long time, but no one can take down the master in front of them.
A pair of huge iron shoes stepped on the soil, and the huge sword in the hand of the No. 3 puppet was danced out of the speed of the ordinary sword by him, and no one could get close to him for a moment.
However, in the distance, the troops of humans and elves have begun to clean up the battlefield, full of fragmented puppet remains, and the endless battlefield has witnessed the tragedy of the just ended war.
At the beginning of the war, Yue Linger used the usual tricks of Yue Wushen. She ordered some orc troops to garrison the defense line and fight desperately to attract puppet troops to attack, but the main force detoured to the rear.
No. 3 was brave and lacked wisdom. Sure enough, he personally led a million army to abandon Cyril and attacked human beings and took one defense line after another. When he thought he was winning, he was surrounded by the main force of the Sword Empire.
And General Cyril outside the encirclement was restrained by Edward's 3rd Army and did not dare to divide his troops to relieve the puppet army under the command of No. 3, and as a result, he could only watch millions of puppet troops besieged and annihilated.
The biggest battle on the western battlefield ended like this. The process was that the million army commanded by the No. 3 puppet fell into Yue Linger's plan and got into the pre-arlocated pocket. The result is simpler. Human troops attacked on all sides and annihilated the troops of the Sofia Empire at the fastest speed. This result made the whole Western Front take the lead in completing the decisive battle, becoming the first region to win or lose on the three battlefields.
"Cunning human beings! And the fallen elves! You are not my opponents at all! If it weren't for treachery! You have been sent to hell by me! Now I'm going to kill you all! None of you can stop me!" No. 3 swept down all the arrows that the archer shot on him and said carelessly, "Cyr will come with other troops!" You will be defeated by me!"
"Dream about your naive dreams!" The four elf masters pushed forward and fought with No. 3, but soon one of them was hit by the sword of No. 3 puppet.
A group of people gathered here, but they couldn't attack it for a long time. The elf queen was injured by No. 3, and many elf guards were also No. 3 with copper veins and iron bones.
not far away, a gust of smoke and dust, dozens of white giant wolves rushed over, all sitting on it were tall orc knights. They were covered with black armor, holding high the flag of the holy sword vine and wearing broad long knives on their waists.
"Give it to me, Doris. It is not an opponent who can win with exquisite tricks." On the back of a huge white wolf, Foston's simple voice sounded: "C trapped it! Come on, the reloaded Bimeng beast!"
A group of orc royal white wolf knights did not talk nonsense. The giant wolf with their legs quickly surrounded them. Relying on the speed of the wolf knight, they surrounded the No. 3 puppet without attacking, and trapped No. 3 in the encirclement for a moment.
Not long after, more than a dozen more than the giant beasts came over. These big guys took huge steps, and the muffled sound of the heavy armor on their bodies indirectly told their opponents that our armor was very thick.
These Bimon are the main force used by the Orc to replace tanks, and it is the first time to use them to deal with a person. Foston grinned and roared loudly: "Roar! Tear it up!"
These Bimon immediately rushed over, and one of the largest ones turned to the No. 3 puppet in the encirclement with one punch.
Naturally, No. 3 knows that this blow is so powerful that even he can't take it. So he had to take a step back. Bimon hit the ground with a punch, splashing pieces of dirt, and the deep pits on the ground announced to everyone how powerful the blow was.
As soon as No. 3 retreated, a Bimeng giant beast behind him unexpectedly threw a huge iron chain to him. This chain was simply an artifact used to open the way in the enemy. Now it is smashed to No. 3, with a grisy sound of wind, and the cracked stone is invincible.
This attack was unavoidable, but No. 3 arched its back and was ready to take this attack. The huge chain directly pulled on No. 3's back and pulled No. 3's clothes into pieces, while No. 3 did not fall down after shaking a few times.
The whole body is covered with iron, carving No. 3 of many magic arrays that have never been seen before revealing his body. There is a strange flow of black **, exquisite carving many patterns, and the black ** is not scattered and flows regularly in these patterns.
His back has been damaged, and some black ** flowed out of the pattern broken by the chain and dripped into the earth along the limbs of No. 3.
However, he flashed, and the huge sword stabbed a Bimeng giant beast in front of him. The black magic crystal carved face exuded boundless anger: "Go to hell! How dare you hurt me!"
However, Bi Meng in front of him did not dodge. He actually opened his arms and hit No. 3 hard. A fierce warrior like Bi Meng Giant Beast dared to fight against tanks and magic cannons, not to mention a strange man?
The long sword split into Bi Meng's armor, and No. 3 was also hit by Bi Meng's fist and fell behind him in an instant. The Bi Meng giant beast was directly killed by No. 3, and No. 3 was hit hard and lost the huge sword in his hand. His left hand was in front of Bimon's fist, so at this time, No. 3's left hand had been deformed, and the black ** was sprayed on the ground.
Before the No. 3 puppet came to his senses, several more Bi Meng rushed forward. Five or six chains roared down with the wind. No. 3 dodged for a while, but was finally pulled straight by a thick iron rope at the mouth of a bowl.
As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand the wolves. When No. 3 struggled to stand up, he found a huge Bi Meng in front of him, stretched out his arms and strangled No. 3 in his arms.
Nabimon didn't even say anything and went straight to the open space on one side, and several orc soldiers had already laid more than a dozen mines there.
Nibimeng roared loudly and lay in the middle of the mines with No. 3 in his arms. After a loud noise, flesh and blood flew across. The parts of No. 3 flew away in the sky, and his desperate curses and screams could be faintly heard.
"In the future, leave these rough jobs to us. We are all the people of the Sword Empire, aren't we?" Foston squinted at Doris, the elf queen, and bargained like a merchant: "We are responsible for killing people! You are responsible for giving food!"