The demon bear rushing into the array is the truly invincible existence.

They just need to greet the crowd with their huge claws with thick meat pads, and several soldiers will fly out and die in a bad life;

As for being hit, stepped on, and photographed, it was a life-threatening death.

And if the magic bottles want to hurt them, they have to throw them in their faces - that's not an easy task;

The face of the demon bear itself is relatively small, and it is rare for soldiers who can ensure calm throwing under such circumstances;

The team of thousands of people was quickly broken under the attack of several demon bears; centurions from farther away commanded archers to shoot at the demon bear, but the effect was far from satisfactory.

On the other side of the canal, almost all the soldiers on the hillside had reached the top of the slope and fought with the barbarians;

However, they were at a disadvantage because the support could not arrive;

The passion could not last long: these people had walked a very distant mountain road and had a lot of poverty. The soldiers of the Corey tribe had been waiting for their work just now, but they were exhausted when carrying wooden stones, and were relatively energetic;

The situation on the battlefield began to tilt; whether on the slope or down, the Corey tribe was at the advantage at this moment.

Is it going to win soon? Tal looked at the situation on the battlefield—

It doesn't seem to be.

Taal's eyes fell in the middle of the barbarian team; there were several machines that could really reverse the situation were being transported.

Tapping machine.

Unlike the magic bottles held by soldiers, they can fire real guys.

Want to let the demon bear retreat? Tar looked at the orca, his expression was quite complicated, and he seemed to be considering this issue.

Obviously, if the attack continues, you can achieve greater results - if the barbarians do not flee in all directions, it will be fine to kill thousands of people with those demon bears; if they flee in panic, it means that the collapse of the front line is more beneficial to the overall situation;

However, the barbarians' catapults will be set up soon. Those demon bears are crucial to Storm Pass, and to the leader, it is like their lives. If they lose their lives...

The overall situation must be the priority. The orca gnarled his teeth and made a decision - keep silent!

Only when fighting, his authority is absolutely unquestionable!

Even if all those demon bears died on the battlefield, the leaders could only settle the score with the orcas afterwards!

The demon bear was still roaring on the battlefield; it rushed towards a crowded place like a farmer harvesting crops, completely unaware of the danger coming from afar;

Some soldiers wanted to temporarily hide on both sides of the road; the demon wolf, who had already been prepared, quickly jumped out, took a few lives and disappeared into the jungle - this kind of fighting method of running after fighting, the Corey tribe used for countless years;

This situation ended with the soldiers setting up a catapult.

The centurions who fought with the Demon Bear received orders from the nobles, and they asked the soldiers to stop attacking and keep a distance from the Demon Bear;

It is "keep distance"! With so many teams, you must not issue retreat orders easily! Otherwise, under the pressure of the demon bear, the team will collapse instantly!

Under such instructions, some soldiers even ran backwards and ran towards the ditch; it turned out that the safest place was now.

The soldiers who operated the trencher made a brief aim, and the improved "Red Flame" magic bottles shot towards the demon bear together-

Since the distance is not close, none of the first batch of magic bottles hit, and at most they burst out next to the demon bear;

The more dazzling fire and the hotter temperature obviously scared the beasts; they made slightly sharp roars.

Is it time to retreat now? Orcas staring at the battlefield: those barbarians have not escaped too far, and now is a good opportunity to expand the results of the battle; on the contrary, if they retreat now, the enemy will press forward again, and the ditches will not last long!

Continue to remain silent!

The demon bears need something to relieve their inner panic; their postures are even more violent, and they keep chasing towards the foot of the mountain; from the bottom of the mountain, they look like an iron blade torn apart, and they are in a state of complete destruction of the barbarian team!

If the demon bear had been tangled with the soldiers, then the enemy might have some concerns? Taal guessed this - but the barbarian's actions quickly denied his speculation.

The nobles continued to order the catapult to fire in the direction of the demon bear, completely ignoring the soldiers who were around the demon bear, resisting or running!

In the minds of the nobles, those soldiers must not survive - where can people run better than the demon bear?

There are so many soldiers, but there are only a few demon bears! It’s better to seize the time and destroy them as soon as possible!

The most biased fire magic bottle exploded directly among the group of soldiers, and at least dozens of people died;

However, such a desperate way of playing was also effective; the most accurate magic bottle hit the side of a demon bear.

Accompanied by a shrill wail, the demon bear was directly overturned to the ground by a huge impact force and rolled around on the ground;

Its abdomen was blown open, and the fur in half of its belly was burned black; it was very injured, and its muscles were burned black, and blood could be seen flowing out of the wound, and some things that were slightly different from the blood were surging - that was its internal organs;

The injured demon bear struggled to get up from the ground and violently attacked the nearby barbarian soldiers - as long as it did not receive the order to retreat, it would die on the battlefield!

The crazy posture and creepy roar obviously scared the barbarian soldiers nearby, but they could not scare the team of catapults far away; the soldiers there were not afraid, but on the contrary, it was a happy thing to hit; they began to continue filling a new batch of magic bottles.

Each actual attack is equivalent to a calibration; by the third round of attacks, the magic bottles that hit the demon bear increased to two - one was hit in the right front paw and the other was hit in the buttocks - the remaining magic bottles were not far from the demon bear;

The orca seemed to be able to hear the swearing of the leader from the forest: There is no problem with the buttocks being damaged, but the claws being damaged will affect the offensive posture, and if the abdomen is penetrated, it is even more life-threatening;

Is it time to retreat? The orcas looked at the scattered barbarian line, clenched their fists;

If you work harder, the enemy's offensive momentum will be completely curbed back, and even the queue will not be able to maintain, so as to cooperate with the attacks of other warriors and monsters to win this battle;

but……

The fourth batch, the fifth batch;

When the sixth batch of magic bottles came, the scene that the orcas least wanted to see happened;

It’s either because of good luck or because of excellent skills;
Chapter completed!