Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

Humans took advantage of the terrain to limit the battle points to only a few doors and windows, and limited the size and number of black orcs to death.

Moreover, there are still a limited number of mage support on the human side, but they still play a very important role.

The fighting went on fiercely.

The black orcs were already far stronger than ordinary humans, and the weapons in their hands were all super lethal weapons that weighed more than fifteen kilograms and were used with both hands.

These axes, swords, knives, and hammers with pitch-black blades and blood-red rays of light, not to mention ordinary humans who lack armor protection, even large animals such as horses and cows, can kill with one blow.At the very least, knights who have reached the backbone level have the strength to resist the violent attacks of the black orcs head-on.

But on the other hand, under the blessing of the golden flame battle flag, the ordinary swords in human hands are also enchanted with double magic damage of brilliance and flames, which extremely restrains these evil black orc servants from the alien plane.

Both sides are in a situation of high offense and low defense. On such a battlefield, death is naturally as common as the dew in the morning, the moonlight at night, the scorching sun in summer, and the snowflakes in winter.

Two black orcs were pierced through the chest with spears, and then Knight Enguerrand de Coucy was smashed into the skull with a hammer;

The three black orcs were cut off by a long sword, and then fell to the ground. Baron Tonbridge also crushed his breastbone with his foot, and disappeared among several corpses;

Six black orcs were scattered by a shield charge, and then stepped on the flame mine set by the mage in advance, instantly turning into torches.But the warrior who bravely rushed into the enemy's line - Baron Bolton, Knight of the Garter - was also instantly surrounded by the enemy and died under the two giant axes.

A black orc suddenly let out a scream. He looked down and found a small human dressed as a servant, stabbing a kitchen knife for scraping fish scales into his abdomen, and turning it around fiercely.Then, this servant who had worked as a cook in San Pol Palace for ten years and no nobleman knew his name was grabbed by the neck by the dying black orc and thrown out like a broken sack.His body collided with the Roman column, and his spine made a "crack" sound. When he fell to the ground, his eyes had already lost their luster.

The battle continued like this.

Countless Ma Youfu know their names, or don't know their names, noble or humble, they are constantly dying, dying, and continuing to die.

However, the defense line of San Pol Palace was still solid. Even if the corpses piled up like a mountain, and the floor under their feet became extremely slippery due to the blood flowing horizontally, none of the black orcs could break through the hall.

Faced with this situation, Ma Youfu can only ensure that the golden flame flag, which symbolizes hope and courage, remains upright, and then kill as many enemies as possible.

He mechanically repeated the steps of taking out the ammunition from the dimensional bag, stuffing it into the magic grenade gun, aiming and firing.Even if a group of black orcs were blown to pieces by the ammunition blessed by the battle flag, there was no disturbance in their hearts.

After the 40mm grenade in reserve was exhausted, he took out the "Peacemaker" from his waist, pulled the trigger, and spewed out flames, sending bullets into the enemy's head one by one.

When the revolver ran out of bullets, Ma Youfu began to chant spells, and continued to fight as an ordinary spellcaster.

Just as he threw a cobweb spell to the square outside San Pol Palace to slow down the pace of the Black Orc reinforcements and buy time for his crumbling defense line, he suddenly received a familiar wave of magic power in his mind.

This is the signal sent by Ma Youfu's golem.This shows that the distance between the two sides is already within 100 meters, and he can already give orders to the golem!

When Ma Youfu went to the banquet tonight, he left the golem in the military camp outside the city.Now that the golem has arrived, it means that reinforcements have arrived.

When the tall steel giant, the crystallization of magic, machinery, and wisdom, the most powerful killing machine in Ma Youfu's hands, appeared outside the San Pol Palace, the situation of the battle was completely reversed.

As soon as the Mark I golem appeared on the battlefield, there was a full-bomb launch, and forty 20mm shells enchanted with various magical effects blasted violently into the formation of the Black Orcs.Before the death blood mist created by the series of intensive explosions dissipated, the golem popped out the blades from both arms, activated the Yangyan body, and rushed directly into the enemy's formation.

The French artillery who followed behind also fired a volley of grape shells from twelve six-pounders, announcing the start of a counterattack.

It didn't take long before the British army, flying the gorse banner and shouting "save the king", also joined the battle in the other direction.

After the numerical advantage accumulated at the beginning disappeared, the casualties continued to increase, and the number could not be replenished in time. The Black Orc Army could only retreat again and again, shrinking towards the banks of the Seine.Even if they are god-givers favored by the true god Mwari, without the slightest fear of death, they cannot restore the decline.

A mage has long since found out that a space channel has appeared at the bottom of the river near the Ile Saint-Louis, and these black orcs from another plane invaded Paris from there.So the battle situation turned around, and after entering the counterattack stage, Ma Youfu gathered all the professionals to form an assault arrow, hoping to break through the enemy's block as soon as possible.

And in this small army, the one who rushed to the forefront was La Haile, the number one warrior in France.At his left and right were Santleyer and an Englishman.

The latter was Sir Adams, adjutant who had assisted Talbot in the defense of Pontoise.Although he was defeated and captured in Joan's one-day onslaught, no one would doubt his ability to single-handedly kill three Chimeras.

These three knights, who symbolized the pinnacle of military power in Western Europe today, marched towards the river bank like chopping melons and vegetables under the blessing of the golden flame battle flag.

Now they even have the leisure to have a temporary killing match.

When Lahaier shouted "No. 18", Sir Adams who was not far away was knocking down a black orc with a hammer with his left hand, and then slammed down the shield with his right hand.

After a jaw-dropping neck bone fracture, he raised his shield and said, "Don't be complacent, Frenchman, I am number 19!"

Santleyer shrugged and did not participate in this childish game, but leaped into the battlefield with a light figure, and the two short swords in his hands instantly blew a whirlwind of death in the dark night.

He rushed all the way, and soon came to the bank of the river.After Ma Youfu blessed himself with Eagle Eye, he finally saw the situation on Saint-Louis Island clearly.

A huge black orc who was not much smaller than his own golem, holding a goat's head staff, was roaring wildly in front of the terrifying skull altar, as if he was very dissatisfied with the current battle situation.

And in the open space about 200 meters away, next to a huge skewed reverse cross, holy light shines from time to time.

Looking carefully, there are more than a dozen men in black robes besieging Elizabeth and Archbishop Beaufort.Behind them, the little King of England, unconscious.

Chapter 280 Six Rachel's Fear

"Get ready to cross the river!" Ma Youfu immediately ordered.

He wasn't interested in the cowardly little king of England, but the cute little saint still had to be saved.Moreover, only by destroying the terrifying skull altar on the island can the space channel be closed and the evil god's minions continue to invade.

The soldiers scattered to look for vehicles to cross the river. After 5 minutes, they only found a small boat that could carry up to five people.

"We can't wait any longer. Let's go there first. Others continue to search. The water of the Seine River is dark red and exudes the atmosphere of chaotic magic. It's best not to swim to the island in a whimsical way." After Ma Youfu finished speaking, he took the lead in getting into the small boat.

Then Lahaire, Santleyer, Sir Adams.

In view of the fact that two of the passengers were far taller than ordinary people, the boat with only four people was already fully loaded.

Small boats sail on the Seine.Paddle paddling in the deteriorating viscous river water is extraordinarily strenuous.The channel connecting the bottom of the river to another plane is a huge circular light spot, which is constantly flashing, like the eyes of a giant beast, staring at the lonely boat on the water.

Although it was only a short break from the cruel battlefield, the atmosphere on the boat immediately became dull and depressing, with only the sound of panting after fierce fighting, one after another.

"Master Marquis, don't you want to say something?" Lahair asked suddenly.

"say what?"

"I just think that no matter what ugly and evil things come from other worlds, the European knights can go forward fearlessly with their swords and win the final victory. But, what then?"

Sir Adams smiled: "The first French warrior is actually scared?"

"I'm not afraid of the enemy. I'm just afraid that unforeseen disasters like tonight will continue to appear in this world without stopping. The Roman Empire is destroyed, and the old gods of Greece and Northern Europe have fallen. Then , new kingdoms appeared one after another on the ruins, and new beliefs spread across the land, but the threat from other worlds has not disappeared. If no matter how hard you fight, no matter how you sacrifice, you can't get long-term peace and tranquility, isn't this the best Something terrible?"

The other two were silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

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Youfu said seriously: "Lahaier, you just need to wield the giant sword in your hand and do what you are best at. Those transcendent wise men will definitely find a way to stabilize the world in the end."

"Among these wise men, do you also include you, Lord Marquis?"

"of course."

"Then I'm relieved." Lahair smiled and stopped talking.

Ma Youfu shook his head slightly, not knowing what expression to put on.I don't know when it started, he, a foreigner, has gradually become the backbone of a warrior like La Haier.

But to be honest, just now he was just trying to comfort the other party.

He doesn't know what the fate of this world is.

At this point, half the distance has been crossed.After being interrupted by Lahaile, Ma Youfu began to arrange the next battle plan at this time.

He took down the golden flame battle flag from the flagpole and handed it to Lahaier: "The three of you will kill that black orc shaman in a while. With the blessing of the battle flag, it should not be difficult to do. Remember, destroy the bloody orc shaman. Tonight’s disaster can only be ended with the skull altar. As for the cultists who besieged the little king, I will deal with it.”

After speaking, Ma Youfu put the flagpole flat on the boat.

This flagpole is actually a weapon - the golden spear used by Paladin Roland back then.

Its power, of course, needless to say, if a strong man like Lahaier holds it, it will be like Zhao Zilong getting the Qingzhi Sword, possessing the fighting power of a thousand horses.

But the trouble is that only Ma Youfu can use this golden spear, and the two parties have already bound their souls.And Ma Youfu is a spellcaster who knows nothing about weapon fighting.

But during the short quiet moment on the boat just now, Ma Youfu thought of a way.

He took out the magical staff from the dimension bag, and then began to cast spells on the golden spear.

Anyway, it's your own stuff, so it doesn't matter how you dispose of it.

Soon, Ma Youfu used a small piece of the golden spear shaft as a raw material to make dozens of round beads.

He took out the few remaining non-lethal flash bullets from the magic grenade gun, pried open the shell casing, poured out the lead bullets enchanted with the flash technique, and replaced them with gold balls.

Tonight's battle had cost him a lot of scrolls, potions, and ammunition, and even his mana was less than half.In order to win the next battle with certainty, it is natural to use all the resources at hand and create an advantage over the enemy.

Just when the three knights, who only knew how to wield swords, were stunned watching Ma Youfu's manipulation, the boat finally docked.

Lahaier directly wrapped the golden flame battle flag around his arm, and then took the lead in attacking the skull altar.

And Ma Youfu also ran in the direction of the reverse cross.

At this time, Elizabeth and Archbishop Beaufort were at a disadvantage.

Of the two of them, one is a kind-hearted saint who is good at healing and healing, and has never hurt anyone since childhood.The other is a great nobleman who has been pampered for a long time and has no actual combat experience. His big toe hit the table leg and grinned for a long time. He is no match for the cruel and cunning cultists.

These men in black robes are blasphemous warriors trained by the New World Order. Not only are they good at various one-handed weapons, but they can also use chaos spells, making them very difficult to deal with.

Archbishop Beaufort made a few struts at first, but was quickly forced back by the enemy's weird spells and continuous attacks. In the end, he could only huddle under a tree with Elizabeth, delaying the attack by constantly casting the holy shield. time.

"Arrival! Arrival! Only by descending can there be salvation!"

The profane warriors continued to attack while chanting the slogan of the New World Order.

Whoosh!

A magic missile flew towards Archbishop Beaufort.

Although the spells used by these blasphemous warriors are no different from ordinary spellcasters, the effects are particularly strange because of their chaotic attributes.

The shield held up by Archbishop Beaufort was immediately pierced by the magic missile, and the entire shield turned into a puddle of clear water, splashing to the ground.

"This..." Archbishop Beaufort was stunned by this strange scene.When he reacted, the enemy's blade was only ten centimeters away from his chest.

Fortunately, at this time, Ma Youfu, who came under the reverse cross, had finished aiming and fired a grenade.

The grenade accurately landed in the middle of the three blasphemous warriors, and the fuze was triggered immediately under the impact. The huge thrust of the gunpowder burning caused more than a dozen gold balls in the grenade to shoot out at a speed of hundreds of meters per second. .

Chapter 280 Seven

The splashing golden beads quickly pierced through the bodies of the blasphemous warriors, leaving holes the size of little fingers in their black robes.

Then, golden light burst out from these holes, and raging flames spewed out.

The divine power began to burn the cultist's body from the inside out.Although these blasphemous warriors have long been fearless of ordinary pain under the indoctrination of crazy teachings and the transformation of the magic power of chaos, they still screamed at this time.

Seeing their comrades wailing and falling to the ground, their bodies twitching and curling up under the burning of the golden flame, like a dehydrated sea cucumber, the other blasphemous warriors were also terrified.

They uttered screams of fear, despair, and bloodthirsty, and rushed towards Ma Youfu.

However, what came oncoming was more grenades.

"Thunder Spear!" Putting down the grenade gun, Mayoufu chanted a spell, raised his hand, and aimed at the last blasphemous warrior who dropped his weapon and fled, shooting a spear-shaped force field wave.

Under the blow of this four-ring spell, the cultists fell in response.

Ma Youfu breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Elizabeth and Archbishop Beaufort: "You two, are you not injured?"

Elizabeth nodded and said, "Fortunately, my lord, you arrived in time, and we were not injured."