Not a Witch

"Cough..." Covering the blood in her mouth, she grabbed the scripture spell gun in her hand, condensed the magic power again, and poured it on it.

The black and red cavalry with many casualties are still galloping on the ground. They are emitting black smoke and there are many silk-like burn marks on their bodies, but with the blessing and sharing of extraordinary abilities, they still maintain a strong strength.

Facing these shamans blocking the way, the group of cavalry continued to accelerate, and the lances in their hands began to shake slightly, gradually aiming at the enemy who was getting closer.

Darcy took the long spear thrown by the adjutant, clenched it tightly again, and took the lead, stabbing the female general of the Yangjiao tribe who was blocking the way.

clang--

With the blood-stained scripture spell spear in front of her, she tried her best to resist the instant piercing.

The blood-colored spear deviated slightly, passed through the scripture-covered body of the spear, and pierced into the opponent's shoulder bone. The bones in the flesh and blood were shattered by the spear.

In a split second, Darcy also recognized the female general of the Yangjiao tribe.

"Nia?"

He has an image of this timid and diligent junior. She is a rare orc student in Qiaodun College, and she also likes literature very much and doesn't like fighting. This is very different from the image of other orcs in the past.

The two didn't meet much at school. When Niya was in the second grade, Darcy was the chief, the focus and star among the students, while Niya was just an ordinary student of Bridge Pier College, and her grades were still in the middle and lower reaches.

The only time the two talked in school was when he was leading the students in training and Dalsey was guiding the new students of this class.It was also that time that he knew the girl's name, and then he didn't pay much attention to it.

Perhaps the opponent's progress is indeed very fast, but for Darcy, it is not within the scope of his competition and consideration.

He didn't want to meet this school girl here after many years.

But so what, along the way, he encountered graduates of Emenas more than once, including his predecessors and his descendants, as long as they were enemies, they would be killed.How can there be so many classmates' warmth in the world? It's just the imagination and beautification of literati and poets.

As long as you are on the battlefield, victory is everything, or maybe because you were a classmate in the past, you have to be more careful.Because the other party may be familiar with your style and means, and thus target it.

The defeat I encountered today was probably due to the idea behind the school girl. Should it be said that she is an alumnus who graduated from Qiaodun College?Take the mission of a soldier as a bounden duty.

Withdrawing the thrusting gun body, just as Darcy's galloping figure passed Niya, it swept back again, and the cold front drew a flashing silver arc behind, cutting towards Niya's fragile neck.

clang--

The front of the spear was blocked by the horizontal curse spear again, and a few scorching sparks popped out, and a gap was drawn in the body of the curse spear.Niya understood the ruthlessness of this senior, and was on high alert to resist at all times, and at this time she also saved her life.

The opportunity was fleeting, and after passing Niya, Darcy led the black and red cavalry behind him to rush towards the side of the field, leaving only the shaman team with casualties.

Niya, who had rolled into the grass, barely stood up holding the curse gun, and was rescued by the reinforcements who rushed over.

With only half of the blood gun knights left, Darcy galloped across the field at high speed. He looked back at the group of tall orcs in heavy armor and thought to himself.

"I won't have such good luck next time, Niya." After knowing that he was being targeted, the general has already started to think about how to deal with it, and the next time he encounters such a defeat, I am afraid it will become more and more serious. more difficult.

Not only he knew this, but Niya naturally knew it too.Therefore, after he led the army forward for a while, a neatly arranged army formation appeared on the horizon.

Looking at the ranger knights in dark green cloaks and the hasty battle lines in the gully, Darcy instantly understood that this legion had crossed many fronts and came here specifically to ambush him.

"The Horn of Dawn Knights, huh." Darcy muttered, then lowered his body, urged the horse under him again, and began to accelerate.

The black and red cavalry on the ground turned suddenly and rushed towards the other side of the open space.After knowing that it was a trap and obstacle, Darcy was not the kind of person who didn't know how to adapt, so he quickly adjusted his direction.

But when he crossed the hill, a group of ranger knights riding light hunting horses still appeared in front of him. They held short bows and drew arrows on the horses. The body of the black knight.

However, compared to the remaining 1600 members of the Blood Gun Knights, these ranger knights were only more than 200 people. After two rounds of shooting, they scattered on horseback, relying on light equipment and better physical strength and speed to throw off the enemies behind them.

It's just a swarm of flies, Darcy thought, but at the same time a shadow was cast over him.

If the other party has considered his itinerary in such detail and thoughtfulness, then there may not be another wave of ambushes ahead.

After thinking for a while, he uncharacteristically led the people to stop for a while.

"Rest in place."

You may encounter traps wherever you go, so it is better to recover your strength and treat the wounded first.As for those ranger knights who harassed them, they retreated temporarily under the damage of his thrown spear.

In this open field, the cavalry team stopped and began to treat each other. They took out the bandages and potions stored in the armor, took them for themselves and their comrades, and then leaned against each other, ate briefly, and sat on the ground to rest. Quickly restore stamina.

In this way, 20 minutes later, there was a heavy sound of horseshoes trampling on the ground.

At this point, these cavalry mounted their horses again, facing the direction they had come from.The orc cavalry in the scarlet cloak chased after him.

"However, in such a tired state, how much combat power can there be?"

Facing these panting and sweating orc cavalry, the black and red cavalry led by Darcy had recovered most of their strength, and they charged down the hillside bravely again, their black steel armor was like a torrent, attacking these Tall and heavy orcs.

The sound of iron hooves trampling on the grass became one piece, and with the high-speed impact, the lance in the cavalry's hands shone brighter, and the blood-red cold light streaked across the wilderness atmosphere like a shooting star.

They were closely arranged in a triangular shape, bringing streaks of blood among the heavy orc cavalry, piercing through these heavy and tired bodies.

"Go forward, Clancia." Looking at the approaching black cavalry in sight, an orc murmured, and then slammed down the huge ax that was held high, and the ax staggered past the opponent's spear points. , the spear pierced his throat, and the giant ax cut the opponent in half.

Relying on his unparalleled strength, Darcy led the cavalry to rush out from the heavy cavalry line, bringing out 1200 people, while the others fell in a pool of blood forever.

"However, that's the end of it." Looking at the group of black and red cavalry rushing down the hillside, a group of gray-robed alchemists in special clothes stood behind the front line, and the leader of the alchemist commanded the soldiers to start action.The face hidden under the hood reveals a few strands of golden hair.

In front of the Knights of the Blood Gun are dismounted knights holding shields. These ranger knights from the northern mountainous area undertake various tasks on the battlefield.

The silver steel shields were connected together to form an iron-cast city wall on the hill to stop the cavalry who came raiding.

'vulnerable'

Looking at the thin and fragile front, Darcy murmured in his heart, then leaned over and accelerated, leading the cavalry to charge again.

As the horses advance at high speed, the enemy line is getting closer and closer, so close that the lines on the shield can gradually be seen clearly.

'500 m'

'400 m'

'300 m'

There was a slight counting sound from behind the shield. When the reading reached 300 meters, the officers gave an order, and the shieldmen suddenly put away their shields, revealing what was behind them.

The war machinery mounted between the two iron wheels showed its face, and the shiny steel pipe muzzles were densely arranged. They were juxtaposed like a pipe organ, and then bent into a circle, exuding a cold and chilling aura.

[Organ Resounding 3.0] (rare gold level): The continuous-firing magic crystal gun modified with new alchemy techniques uses a rotating barrel, and each barrel is equipped with an independent firing pin. With standard magic crystal ammunition, it can Driven by 800 rounds per minute, it can kill the enemy efficiently.The only fly in the ointment is its high cost and ammunition consumption, but this still does not detract from its terrifying ability to dominate the battlefield. When facing dense enemy charges, it will become the most efficient massacre weapon in the contemporary era.

Because the creative inspiration came from the pipe organ that Letis saw at the concert in the early years, she developed the first generation of bursting magic crystal guns, and later bent the side-by-side organ pipes into a circle, and finally improved the base to make it easier to move , and then come up with the final mature plan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Darcy."

Looking at the approaching black and red cavalry below, Letis held the slender command sword and swung it down vigorously.

"Fire!"

"Shoot, keep spinning and shooting until all enemies are down!"

These icy machines made a crisp spinning and firing sound during the operation of the soldiers. The flames on the hills were connected together, and countless bullets were fired in the violent wind and rain. Hit the cavalry in front.

Continuous sparks and cracking sounds, followed by splashes of blood that sprinkled the air and the ground. The black and red cavalry, known as the nightmare of the battlefield, were hit by the cold and fiery roar of the war machine in the past. of crushing.

No matter how excellent the battlefield command, no matter how strong the body and armor are, they are all torn apart in this mechanical storm, and the blazing golden bullets are like the messengers of death, sinking cavalrymen into the abyss of eternal light middle.

It's not that they're not brave enough, and it's not that they're not good enough, it's just that times have changed.

The first emergence of innovation will shock the stagnant world and make people pay attention to the power of technology and civilization again.

A few minutes later, the battlefield fell silent again.

Under the shattered crimson setting sun, the ground was full of corpses riddled with holes, and the grass was soaked in dark red blood. A few crows flew from far away, circling the deadly battlefield.

Looking at the blood-red corpses and broken flags around him, Darcy half-kneeled on the ground, his legs had been broken by the enchanted bullets, his body was covered with wounds, thick blood was flowing quietly, and there was no standing figure around. .

'Is this my end? 'The consciousness in my mind gradually blurred, and then poured into a pool of blood on the ground.

That night, the most elite Knights of the Empire's Blood Guns were destroyed on this nameless hillside, and this also sounded the death knell for the collapse of the Empire's army.

Chapter 33 Dance of Death

At night, an unnamed town on the east side of the empire.

The thick cloth curtains rolled up from time to time in the night wind, making a soothing sound, and occasionally the faint light of the night sky outside appeared from under the window glass.

Three girls were sleeping on the beds in the bedroom, breathing gently and gently.

Perhaps because of the lack of sleepiness, one of the girls in a white nightgown opened her eyes from her slumber, and looked at the curtains that rolled up from time to time, and the small noise woke her up.

Lorraine Hill gently lifted the quilt, not disturbing the soundly sleeping Ye Ling, got up and went to the window, closed the window gently, and plugged in the bolt.Before leaving, I looked at the night sky outside for a long time under the window. It is now the summer night, the time when the Milky Way and Star Sand are the brightest.

"Can't sleep?" Bulmantha's subtle inquiry came from behind, and she also noticed it after Lorraine Hill got up.

"A little."

"Come out for a walk." After finishing speaking, Bumansha and Lorraine Hill opened the door quietly and walked out of a warm room.

When you come outside the house at night, you can feel a kind of tranquility and coolness.

The gently undulating wilderness loomed under the pale blue starlight, and the two sat on the slightly cold stone steps to watch the world at night and early in the morning.

"Lorraine has experienced many things in these years." Soon after sitting down, Bu Mansha asked softly.

"How did Bu Mansha see it?" The girl tilted her cheek slightly.

"Your character is easy to guess, Lorraine." Bumansha explained slowly.

"When I was in school, although I was very quiet when I first met, but after getting to know each other, I would occasionally tell interesting things and play with everyone."

"But now you, although you will also talk with us, but you are often in a daze in the gaps, and you seem to be thinking about some very distant things."

"If you are worried about yourself, I think the possibility is very small, because you are not the kind of weak and restless person."

"So it's more likely that you have encountered some big things that are difficult to solve."

"Bu Mansha is very powerful, but some guesses are not accurate. In fact, I am not a firm person." The girl shook her head.

"People always admire those who know a lot, but in fact, knowing is just knowing, and there is still a long way to go from actually doing it."

"I will also be worried and hesitant, and I can't decide to pay attention." Lorraine Hill hugged his knees and looked at the beautiful and vast night sky.

"Tell me."

"This...how can I explain it? It's like you suddenly know a big secret, but you can't solve it by yourself. You need the help of many, many people."

"But this kind of behavior will cause a lot of things. Not everyone understands your construction and concerns, and I am not even sure if this is [-]% correct."

"You can't ignore such a thing, but you are worried about whether you will screw it up?" Bumansha helped Lorraine Hill analyze it.

"Ah."

"Lorraine is very gentle." Bumansha said suddenly.

"I want to comfort you by saying that everything is always at the moment of choice, and it is difficult to determine whether it is completely correct. It is often the future generations who make the evaluation, not the present."