The eastern horizon shines with a mist-like red light, the autumn wind is bitter, the roar, scream, and the sound of trees breaking, overlapping. There is rain in the air at dawn, but no raindrops fall. A bunch of golden light beams pass through the morning mist, with shining trajectories, quickly forming a neat array.

Under the light of the Holy Spirit, the entire camp became brighter, and the hideous orcs who were rushing around were gradually exposed to the light.

The defense line of the entire camp is divided into the main position and the auxiliary position setting. The Templars are in the center as the core combat power, the Holy Spirit Knights are in the two wings as the auxiliary combat power, and the ordinary knights are in the supplementary combat power, mainly playing an early warning role. After determining the direction of the enemy group, they immediately escape from the rear of the Holy Spirit Knight with the maneuverability of the war horses.

I have to say that as the commander, Marcellus was not careless at any time. The light of the Holy Spirit is the best weapon to fight against orc warriors.

The light column attracted the warlike orcs, and at the same time made him feel a little uncomfortable. Almost the moment the other party's array was formed, he shouted "wahgha" and rushed towards the Templar.

Blood food with powerful power represents glory and respect for ancestors.

Marcellus calmly stared at the surging orc team, raised his left hand high, and a golden gem was inlaid on his wrist armor. An oval light shield suddenly burst out during his summoning.

"The Holy Spirit Barrier, the Holy Shield Law!"

The other Templars also summoned shields made of light one after another, and at the same time, they held the broadsword shining with golden light in their hands, and the cloak roared in the howling wind.

"For the Holy Spirit! Kill!"

A high-pitched command erupted from Marcellus' throat.

Two orc warriors rushed forward side by side with battle axes in their hands. Marcellus held a shield with one hand and swept the broad sword with the other. The heavy battle axe hit the Holy Shield of Light and was instantly bounced away, and the broad sword that was swept through quickly instantly tore through one of the orcs' throats.

The hot blood shot out, Marcellus' skillful wrist trembled, and at the same time turned around and rotated, his movements as fast as thunder. The sharp broadsword cut off half of the orc's arm.

Hand-to-hand combat has begun!

With the blessing of the power of the Holy Spirit, the Templars have greatly improved their movements and strength, and their strong synergy have not been at all disadvantages.

The Knights of the Blades on the flank, Lord Mister's Holy Spirit Knights, also launched the first cavalry charge under the command of the commander.

Although they cannot fight against orcs in terms of strength, they hold rifles and use the impact of war horses and cluster impact, and their power cannot be underestimated.

The fighting spirit of the orcs was ignited, especially those who hit the nails in the black stone collar, and the rage continued to burst out like a volcano. Warhammers, iron axes, spears, meteor hammers, and various heavy weapons, unscrupulously destroying any seen targets under the control of powerful forces.

The Templar Warriors were all in a broad sword, and the wrist armor was urging the Holy Shield of Light, and the surging power of the Holy Blessing Order wandered among all limbs and bones, bravely resisting the orcs' raid.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the battle cry shook the sky.

Dozens of golden lights are constantly interspersing and shining.

This is a real war of cold weapons. Almost both sides used all their strength to represent their respective gods, launching a melee between iron and blood.

“Is this the power of the Holy Spirit?”

On the hills thousands of meters away outside the battlefield, Qin Song was wearing a cloak, followed by Lea, Linda and Elena, as well as six anti-terror beast annihilists, carrying warriors.

Since yesterday, the bald-headed sea eagle who had been circling in Daotan Town noticed that the large-scale season of orc troops in the Evil Tooth Forest, and the scout team consisting of several Templars patrolled the edge of the forest.

To his surprise, the orcs might have noticed the reconnaissance of the Scouts of the Holy Church and did not launch an attack at dusk, but chose to be dark before dawn - the moment when humans usually feel the most relaxed.

Perhaps, the orcs also understand the true power of the Templar.

However, it was Qin Song's first time to witness it. Although the distance was very far, the beams of light in the dark battlefield were dazzling and dazzling.

It seems that the Holy Spirit is not a weakling either. This kind of warrior who obviously possesses divine power is even larger than Qin Song imagined.

Times have changed!

For the last one.

No ancient god would choose to hide his strength. It truly belongs to the power given by God, begins to emerge and completely change the situation of war.

"Liya, did you see it?" Qin Song's expression was solemn, and he stared at the battlefield quietly through the darkness: "This is the enemy we will face in the future, hundreds of orc warriors, and knights who control the power of the Holy Spirit."

"Yes, Qin." Liya's eyes were solemn, and her red hair fluttered in the wind: "They are indeed very powerful, but the gods they believe in only gave them strength, but not their wisdom. I will not be afraid of them. The current Black Stone Collar is not the fish that can be slaughtered."

"Different beliefs and different pursuits are irreconcilable." Qin Song took a deep breath: "The powerful orcs feed their bloodthirsty ancestors. The warriors of the Holy Spirit are also defending their interests. In their eyes, the value of life is far less than power and power."

"We must break these to establish a true new order, belonging to the civilization of stars, and belonging to the bright future of each. Harald..."

"Commander!"

The six soldiers on the side of the stand were carefully selected by Qin Song, and Harald was the commander-in-chief of guerrilla tactics. Each evil nest spider demon camel carries an 88mm caliber recoilless cannon, six rounds of ammunition, and some necessary supplies.

"Remember the tactics I told you? The enemy advances and retreats, the enemy garrisons and disturbs them, the enemy retreats and chases them, and the enemy is tired. Look for favorable terrain, tilt the firepower from a long range, and once the ammunition supply is exhausted, return to the Blackstone Canyon immediately, and you must not be lucky."

"clear!"

"So, now, it's time for them to taste the power of wisdom. Let's set off!" The six evil nest spider demons had long been controlled by their original consciousness, and could obey the knight's instructions and act freely.

"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Harald led the guerrilla team, turned over and stepped onto the saddle specially made on the abdomen of the spider demon, grabbed the reins with both hands, and rushed into the vast night at an extremely fast speed.

Harald remembers the various terrain of Daotan Town and leads the Spider Knights to climb to a hill covered with rugged rocks near the battlefield with its super off-road ability and mobility. From top to bottom, the battlefield can be seen in the gaze.

"Relieve the lock, adjust the angle, and prepare to aim."

The long legs of the six spider demons provide a stable platform for the recoilless cannon. Harald skillfully unscrewed the limit lock pin, used the triangular bracket of the back armor to quickly adjust the shooting angle, then opened the nozzle latch behind, took out a shell about 300mm long from the ammunition rack on both sides of the saddle, aimed at the bayonet, and loaded it in.

The shoulder frame was on the double-layer wooden cannon bracket, the fingers were pulled on the trigger, and the eyes were looking for the target of shooting through the ruler and the door.

He has practiced this sequence many times. After many measurements, the best range of the shooting distance of the recoil-free cannon and the ruler is about 600 meters. Even if the other party discovers the direction of the shell, it will take a long time to organize a counterattack.

And during this period, there was enough Spider Demon to make strategic transfers.

The other five warriors were all carefully selected and the most skilled warriors.

"Did you see those light columns? Adjust the ruler and prepare to shoot!"

The Templar's light column provides them with the vision to fight against orcs. But at the same time, it also provides the best reference for shooting.

It's just a dazzling light bulb!

"Prepare is done!"

"Prepare is done!"

"Prepare is done!"

"shooting!"

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

The dazzling flames spit out from the six nozzles, and heavy shells roared out of the cannon barrel. After a certain distance of climbing, they began to fall in a parabola.

Dong!

A shell exploded in the battlefield. Although it was a little far away from the light column and was obviously aiming a little off, there were still many orc warriors and Holy Spirit Knights in the dark.

This is not an ordinary shell, but a modified warhead. Each warhead is filled with 800 steel balls. The compacted explosive drug is launched through the front-end strike needle, causing a range explosion at the moment it touches the ground.

This sudden explosion caused layers of air waves, and countless invisible steel balls dispersed like storms, and tragic screams were heard among the orc warriors and the Holy Spirit Knights.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Since it was night combat and there was no rangefinder, it all depends on estimates. In the first wave of six shells, only three shots actually hit the enemy group, and the other three shots were a bit outrageous.

But it doesn't matter, this is just the first time I tried it.

"Cleaning the barrel and preparing to load!"

If one shot is not hit, then a few more shots!

...

The dawn began to jump on the sea. Qin Song, Liya and others stood solemnly on the top of the mountain, looking at the fires that were constantly exploding in the battlefield in the distance and the rolling sounds.

"Linda, do you guess they will know that we're in the war too?" Elena asked quietly leaning against Linda.

"It's too far away, it's a battlefield to the death." Linda shook her head and smiled: "In this case, maybe both sides think it was done by the other party, right?"
Chapter completed!