Take Taobao with you to another world

Chapter 167 The people behind the scenes are generally more powerful

The moment the explosion happened, the instincts formed by the reserve team members after long-term training made them lower their bodies almost immediately. Amidst the loud noise, the violent shock wave sent all the orcs flying in the direction of the wolf-fox coalition army, and the horses staggered back and forth. Backing away, Takla rolled several times on the ground. Even though the explosion didn't happen directly on the ground, it still made his chest tight.

Clods of soil and broken grass fell on his head beside him. Takla raised his head, squinted his eyes to look for Fan Tianlan's figure in the smoke and dust, and then found the object he was looking for in front of his left.Whether it was happy or unhappy, Takla found that Fan Tianlan didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. Although Fan Tianlan was almost at the center of the explosion according to the situation at the time, it was not the first time he had seen the other party's inhuman mobility. The guy even pulled the dead tiger over, as if he had just used it as a pad for his flesh.

But... this disgraced appearance was so rare that he felt extremely regretful that he didn't have any kind of equipment that could record images by his side at this time.

Fan Tianlan didn't care if his image was in a mess, he had experienced it more than once or twice when it was much uglier than this, so he didn't even show his expression. He raised his head, his eyes looked at the radial explosion traces. to the opposite side.

No matter what was coming from one's own camp, it not only blocked the sudden fireball in time, but also killed many of their opponents by the way. The aftertaste of "power" is still in the air, there is no smell of gunpowder, even if it doesn't matter, along the unclear middle boundary, my side is only affected by the air wave, and the living things within about 20 meters of the Tiger camp are emptied selective energy, nor does it belong to any ammunition.

Sasheer and Hekel are extremely lacking in strength talent, and a few people with a little bit of talent are obedient to the priesthood, but the so-called power of those shaman priests is simply not worth mentioning. It should be that the strongest three are all in the orc at this time. The imperial capital, then, only theirs are left... Fan Tianlan stood up from the ground, dragged the young patriarch of the Tiger Clan who was dead like a sack, and walked towards his team members.

Compared with the orcs who were still dazed and panicking, these young people reacted quickly. The frightened horses could no longer ride, and three people were thrown off their backs by them. The nearby team members rushed to give them emergency treatment. After the fuss, they spontaneously formed a scattered circle to guard the surroundings. Regardless of whether it is friendly or enemy, as long as it is not approached by humans, the repeating crossbow will aim at it. The firing speed of each shot is two seconds. Everyone has a box of ten arrows. Ten boxes, only half used now.

For the real battlefield, these former hunters and farmers are still immature, but the results of the rigorous training every afternoon have also appeared. Although some people were injured, they were not fatal.It's just that they were a little excited when they saw Fan Tianlan walking over with a blank face.

"Captain, deputy team! Are you all right?"

"Captain, what was that just now? Did you bring the grenade?"

"Didn't the magician say that you don't need to bring guns and cannons?"

"Captain, where should we go next?"

"team leader……"

Takla held up a finger, and they all shut up.

"The explosion was assisted by our side." Fan Tianlan said briefly, "The tactical goal has been achieved, the whole team retreats!"

"Yes!"

All the reserve teams abandoned their horses, and on the grassland battlefield with almost no cover, they became entangled among the orc warriors who were almost unable to distinguish their camps. After the astonishment passed, Boss looked up into the sky, and the facial features of the tiger man's head began to blur, and his eyesight could even see how the black smoke escaped from the giant image.

As quickly as it appeared, so quickly it dissipated.

With a happy expression on Boss's face, he turned around and raised his fist and shouted at the werewolves behind him: "Bless the beast god! The evil magic of the enemy is finished! Warriors of Sachel, go and kill these blasphemers!"

The sound of fighting started again from a corner of the battlefield, and the two orcs who were deterred by the two loud noises came back to their senses one after another. When they clenched their weapons again, their morale had turned upside down. Falling down is not as good as the panic caused by the dissipation of the gods. Since three years ago, the tribes of the Aoge tribe have been instilled that they are warriors chosen by the beast gods. They have the destiny and are invincible. This impression deepened step by step.This is the first setback they have encountered since summoning the god statue. The god statue is disappearing at an unstoppable speed, but the leader who can guide these orcs has disappeared. The position where the flag of the general is now is a blank space!

What about the young patriarch?What about Shaman?

Then a message came from the retreating direction of the human team that suddenly appeared. The young patriarch had been killed, and even the corpse was taken away by humans. An obvious gap was created in the Tiger Clan's already chaotic defense, as they had done before, and the mobilized werewolves did not miss the opportunity.

Like a wave, even the fox team behind rushed up, and the shouts of the charge resounded across the battlefield. The tiger tribe was already at a numerical disadvantage, and now they lost even their psychological advantage. In front of the swarming enemies, It collapses at the touch of a finger.

"Aren't you going?"

Meravia watched the wild battle of the orcs with interest, and then turned to ask the chief of the red fox who dismounted and walked to him.

"I am old, no more young than young," said Patriarch Aquinas.

"You are young." Meravia's words were sincere.

Patriarch Aquinas looked at the young man with a dazzling appearance, "It's the first time we meet, may I ask your name?"

"Meravia."

Patriarch Aquinas asked: "So, your identity is...?"

"I am," Meravia thought for a while, and then replied, "the person next to the Far Eastern magician."

The elf glanced at him from the side.In this strange country far away from the Divine Light Forest, the elf did not hide his appearance like he did on the journey, not only because Meravia was much more eye-catching than him, but he also discovered one thing, as long as it came from the magician , no matter people or things, "extraordinary" is their common feature.

"People around you" is a language with simple words and sentences like Common Imperial Language, but it can also express subtle and complex connotations like this.From the moment the young man named Meravia revealed his spear, Aquinas knew that he was a talent with strength. Although he didn't know his attributes, he knew from the subsequent changes on the battlefield. However, young people in their 20s are terrifyingly powerful, and such a person says that he is someone close to the Far East magician... Besides, there is a special race that should never appear here at this time, from the legendary gods. The elves of the Forest of Light, even Patriarch Aquinas saw the true face of this hermit race for the first time.

So what about the Far Eastern magician himself?The patriarch Aquinas only knew that although the Far Eastern magician had only appeared once before, no one dared to ignore his role in this war.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.Boss, Keir and the others joined forces to pursue the escaped orcs of the Tiger Clan. What the Warlock team had done also reached their ears, so Boss sent a team of Sacher knights to help them rescue.

The previous fight was a bit frustrating, and now I finally feel that the werewolves and foxes who are no more than the tiger clan can finally kill happily, especially those orcs who wear new armor and new weapons. The desperate struggle at the beginning is valuable Yes, these plate armors specially made for werewolves are not only light in weight and easy to move, but also almost impenetrable to the opponent's iron swords, and will even curl when cut; as for those with long handles that are easier to hold, the back of the sword is thick, The lethality of the large blade with the blade slanting into an arc at the near end is even more astonishing. Boss is leading a team of people who can wear all these equipments, and he killed a bloody path in the melee. The corpses that fell behind them almost None were complete, and some were even cut in half with a single knife, which shocked the orcs who came behind.

Even the results that surprised them themselves were nothing less than a nightmare for the orcs of the Tiger Clan.

"Boss! This feeling is so wonderful!" Even the introverted Keir couldn't help laughing wildly.

Boss also laughed, and chased after him and chopped off the head of another mink orc.This battle was more difficult than he imagined, and it was also easier than he thought. The weakness of the Fox clan did not make them lose the victory. The shaman of the Ogg tribe is indeed powerful, but they also have Far East magicians on their side—even if it is not that lord Doing it is definitely related to him.

The young patriarch of the Tiger Clan is dead, and it was done by a magician. Sachel should also have some good results. If he can reap the life of that Tiger Clan shaman, then this battle will have a perfect ending .Not only Perth had such an idea, but other werewolf knights also had similar ideas, so they gave up the scattered subordinate fighters of the Ogg tribe, and only followed the retreating Tiger tribe.But the tiger people are no better than those messy vassal races. They are extremely fierce when they are driven to a desperate situation. The werewolves chased them all the way to a small stream, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The people in the fierce battle are often so excited that they can't notice the surrounding situation. When the gray mist rises, a wet smell mixed with blood stimulates the keen sense of smell of the werewolves, and Boss is startled. , how can there be fog at this time of the season?It's a sunny afternoon!The danger that can be judged by common sense made him decisively give up the fight and call his companions to retreat.

They retreated in time, but after they escaped from the range of the gray fog, many werewolves still fell to their knees and vomited. Even Boss felt a burst of stimulation in his chest and abdomen. The thick gray mist made his face darken. No matter how much resentment he felt, they couldn't chase him any longer.

That Tiger Clan shaman was truly terrifying, they hadn't even seen a shadow of him.

The poisonous mist stopped the werewolves in their tracks, but victory was theirs.And under the front and back attack, the Tigerman team chasing the reserve team was also wiped out in sevens and eighties. Everyone in the reserve team left the battlefield smoothly, and got a lot of attention along the way because they won the biggest victory in this battle. present.As a group of forgotten people, their fighting power really surprised many orcs, especially the place where they fought before was the direction from which the loud thunder came.

Under the example of the two captains who turned a blind eye to these gazes, everyone in the reserve team returned to the camp without turning their eyes. Werewolves communicate feelings.

"What should I do next?" Takla muttered, although he is not a strong survivor, his energy is strong enough, and then he caught sight of two figures that were hard to ignore out of the corner of his eye, and stabbed him with his elbow. He stabbed the man with facial paralysis beside him, "Hello, your relative."

Fan Tianlan turned his head to look over, and met Meravia's gaze. The two looked at each other for a while, and then looked away.

"The spear that exploded the fireball before was thrown by him." Takla said, he didn't use interrogative sentences.

"Yes." Fan Tianlan said, "Can you tell it's a spear?"

"Of course I can see it." Takla looked at him with a strange look.

Fan Tianlan stopped talking, while Melavia on the other side sighed, "That kid really hates me."

Isn't this what you want.But the Elf said, "I don't think so."

Meravia turned to look at him abruptly, "Really?"

"This is just my personal opinion, your child..." said the elf, although the two can only be like brothers in appearance and age, "he doesn't like to show his emotions, for him who has had those complicated experiences , your appearance will obviously be very surprising, not to mention your identity. However, Your Majesty the Master is a very good teacher. On the matter of your joining the reserve team, the Master asked his opinion before making a decision Yes, and no one likes to keep the object of their dislike close to them. But for your expectation of keeping a distance from this child, this state is quite appropriate."

Then, as expected by the elves, the mood of the dragon majesty quickly fell after a short period of high.

After counting the battlefield and placing the wounded, dusk fell on the grassland.The gray mist caused by the tiger shaman's casting has dissipated, and the entire stream is polluted by the black powder left after the mist dissipates. In the large grassland as far as the eye can see, the once green grass has turned into a withered yellow color and collapsed. On the ground, no one wants to step on this land to go to the other side.The witchcraft of the tiger shaman is shocking, and behind this shaman is an army of 7000 people led by the head of the tiger clan Ogg. This is already a threatening figure.

Even so, it still couldn't stop the orcs from celebrating their victory.

"Well... aren't they worried about night raids?" Yun Shen asked over there.

Rough singing came intermittently from outside the tent. Fan Tianlan was the only one here. He leaned against the radio, lowered his eyes and said, "Because of night blindness."

Yun Shen's tone showed his surprise, "Orcs also have night blindness?"

"They're human too."

"I thought the physical features were different, and there might be some differences in physiology." Yun Shen said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, you all did a good job today, although I know that the battle afterward may be the real hardship. "After a pause, he said, "The ones that arrived in Sacher...you must use them whenever necessary."

Fan Tianlan was silent for a while, and then asked: "Why?"

In this war between the orcs, Yun Shen had made it clear at the meeting that he hoped not to expose their true force.No matter how powerful the instruments and tools used in people's daily life are, they only show the advancement of civilization. The orcs would not associate it with the corresponding military power, but once it manifests itself, it will be different. , How can I sleep peacefully?This is the vigilance that any ruler who is conscious of the territory will have.

"You are the most important." Yun Shen said, "I will solve the rest of the problems."

At this time, somewhere in the Beastman Empire, Scar was standing on a small slope, looking at the eastern sky where stars were just emerging, and murmured, "I don't know how those boys are doing?"

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