Chapter 182 The Retreat of the Wild Hunt Army
Author: Carp Immortal
"A big shot is really sentimental." Titus shook his head. "Compared with those aliens, I'm more worried about whether our wages will be deducted this time because the cost is too high."
"Can't you raise your aspirations higher?"
"You understand, although I earn six wages, I also have six families to support! 'Other self' asks you to borrow money, can you not borrow it? What I am most worried about is that the cost this time is too high, and it will make people
If I get fired, then I’m totally screwed! Unemployment will be six times as much!”
"I do know the attitude of the Senate. You know, since we are divided into six parts, no matter what we do, about half of the people will oppose it. So instead of worrying about this, it is better to think about the benefits of our operation——
At least, the battle here is very valuable. The opportunity to confront the Wild Hunt army head-on is extremely rare."
The battle has begun. In just such a short time, Marcus saw many Wild Hunt soldiers that he had never seen before. Among the Longsummer elves, the Great Spring Elves are the most common. They are the army
The backbone of the body. Although it does not have a strong sense of autonomy, it is simply a perfect killing machine.
The Royal Cavalry currently at the rear has a special meaning: they are the "awakened ones" who know their predecessors and are also willing to devote themselves to the wild hunt - they are not in a dream, everyone is awake. In the waking world
Only those who agree with Asha in this state will be awarded the six-legged spirit horse that symbolizes the front line of the royal court. And now that 12 horsemen appear here at the same time, it is enough to show the size and completeness of this Wild Hunt army.
"Then let's get started. It's a pity Elodai isn't here."
Taking a step forward, he opened his arms. In the soil behind him, white threads broke through the soil and stretched out. They intertwined, entangled, and extended upwards in the air until they reached the back of Marcus's head and wrapped around his helmet.
"Advance." He ordered calmly, and the front line immediately began to advance.
The Dragon Tooth Soldiers could not shout, they would only carry out orders indifferently. The Dragon Tooth Soldiers gathered in the turtle shell formation pushed forward with the array, squeezing forward. The ruthless Dragon Tooth Soldiers seemed to have unstoppable power, and they forcefully
The array of elves was "squeezed" back. Every step forward would push the elves on the iron wall back a step. The big sword slashed at the turtle shell shield. This scene seemed familiar: the Celts also liked to use swords.
, the Cat barbarians in the Scottish Highlands also used big swords to fight against the Roman legions.
However, time and time again, the assembled legionnaires were always able to "push back" the barbarians.
After taking three steps forward, the shield deflected, and the legionnaire behind the shield stabbed outward with his short sword. Then he immediately retracted it and continued to push forward.
"Oh oh oh!" Another surprising thing happened to Shangluo - many elves in the back row started to hang with their feet in the air and were squeezed into the crowd. The great elf Yongquan who had just come out at the end was pushed back forcefully.
Once inside the door, it's like being "squeezed back".
"Push again! Push them back! Push them back!" Marcus's voice was louder than before. As the array compressed, each step forward would be more difficult than before. The invisible pressure of the legion was also transmitted to him through the threads.
Not only were the elves pushed back, but the Forest King was once again covered by legionnaires, even more outrageously than before. Before, there were only more than a hundred people anyway, but now there are more than a hundred surrounding the Forest King himself. Elodai
Asha did not enhance the strength of the Forest King itself.
He was pushed to the ground again just like before. Karin couldn't even put her hands in. Several people stood close to the tree and couldn't find any space to strike. The Forest King who was pressed into the crowd was once again overwhelmed by the big man.
, this time more than a hundred Roman daggers stabbed him, but Caesar didn't even treat him like this.
Shangluo looked up and saw that the Forest King's health bar was like a faucet. Each cut could not even cut 1% of the blood skin, but there were dozens of cuts every second. If the Forest King's wound would not heal immediately,
, he has long been finely chopped into pieces.
In less than 10 seconds, the blood bar of the first tube returned to zero. However, the bloodletting never stopped, followed by the second tube, the third tube, and the fourth tube. After being digitized, there was no big difference between the fifth layer of blood and the first layer of blood.
.As long as there is still a health bar, there will always be a time when it returns to zero.
Finally, when the fifth blood bar began to weaken downwards, a transparent background appeared behind it.
[It’s over] The obvious result made Apollonia have to let out a sound of exclamation. A powerful creature was just scraped to death with a knife like a scraper - although it is not dead now, it is not bad.
How far.
However, what surprised her even more was that Wang Tingjunqi in the rear was indifferent to this. They just watched and kept watching.
"Why don't they move?" Shangluo asked.
[I don’t know, maybe I’m waiting for an order. Pay attention to the health bar. The blood bar belonging to the Wild Hunt army has also bottomed out. Good guy, this guy wasn’t killed, he was pushed back forcefully. Push to kill him directly.
It has to come faster. Huh? Wait, it seems like an order has come through.]
A tone that was very different from Apollonia's sounded in Shangluo's mind again:
[Elodeasha’s Wild Hunt army retreats.]
The moment the prompt sounded, the elves who had been pushed to the door disbanded their final formation and retreated into the door. Wang Tingjun rode behind, preventing the Dragon Tooth Soldiers from chasing into the door with the defeated troops, and finally retreated into the door one by one. At the end
When the figure of a six-legged war horse disappeared, the door of flames also closed.
"Today, you have won. But as long as the tyranny of Rome exists, the wild hunting will never stop." Elodeasha's voice echoed in the wind. She said a harsh word like a boss, the existence of elves
All traces of the past have completely disappeared.
"We won?" Wen Yuan put down his gun. Until the end, he was still bombarding the heads of those horsemen, wondering if he could leave anything behind.
"Probably."
"What now?"
"Wait a moment? Wait"
Suddenly, Marcus turned around and said, "No need to wait. Look at the health bar."
Shangluo raised his head and glanced: The Forest King only had the last 5% of his health bar left, but the last 5% was locked by the golden box and did not fall any further.
"Now it's your turn to make the last cut. Well, it's just like the high priest cuts it first in a ceremony. As the new forest king, this cut is yours."
"But." Shangluo looked ahead: the densely packed dragon tooth soldiers have not dispersed yet, they are stuck in place like sardine cans, leaving no gap for people to get in. The dragon tooth soldiers are even more crowded under the laurel tree
They were all piled up, and the dragon tooth soldiers at the front were already piled as high as tree branches.
"How do I get there?"
"Simple." Marcus released his right fist, and a row of legionnaires put down their smooth arc-shaped shields, lifted them up with both hands, and extended to the foot of the laurel tree. The outermost legionnaire squatted on the ground, signaling Shangluo to step on it.
His knees up:
"Let everyone's hands lift you up. Do you want to add a sense of ceremony to you? Come! Let me play the Roman horn for you! ROOOOMA!"
Chapter completed!