The age of great voyages

Chapter 132
Just like the surprise of the Advent Projector when he first saw a sharpshooter set fire to instantly kill a master, it was also the first time for Lin Chen to see the power of his own lair units in a large-scale battle. He never expected that just a wave of arrows There is such a big result, which is completely beyond his expectations.

"Continue, prepare for the second wave of [-] consecutive shots!"

Lin Chen discovered the turning point almost instantly, and with a thought, a total of five points of world source power were consumed, and invisible power fell on all the shooters, directly eliminating their physical exertion and finger damage from the [-] consecutive shots just now. So that they can continue shooting for a short time.

"Accelerate the attack!"

The extremely horrific battle damage made the muscles on Commander Feng Yuancheng's face twitch constantly, but as a professional commander, he knew very well that he must not retreat now, otherwise not only would the battle damage just now be in vain, but he would have to start all over again after the entire team was defeated and continued to attack. Losing again, with this in mind, he waved the saber in his hand again, and ordered loudly:
"Winter Frostwolf unfolds the ice wall and ice shield, unfolds the aura of the Winter Land!"

In an instant, a layer of blue-white cold light oozes from the soles of the feet of all the frost wolves, spreads out rapidly, merges with the cold light of other frost wolves around, expands rapidly, and soon forms a huge halo that spreads around , the temperature in the surrounding void dropped rapidly, and a faint blue light began to emerge.

"shooting!"

In an instant, another rain of arrows flew out of the sky like a continuous crossbow, throwing three different heights in the air and shooting down the sky, instantly nailing a large number of frost wolves that hadn't rushed out of this area to the ground, wrapping them in a layer The ice shield was directly shot through, and a large piece of blood flew out and was frozen on the ground.

Although Frostwolf's talent is powerful, Lin Chen's marksman is not bad, except that the first marksman is a one-star mid-grade, the second-level advanced marksman is a two-star top-grade, and the third-level sharpshooter is a three-star top-grade. The Frostwolf needs to be of the first rank, and the shooter itself is the type of high attack and defense. If the Frostwolf gets close, one Frostwolf can kill four or five shooters, which is more than enough, but before getting close, it is still in the best range. Under throwing, it shouldn't be too easy to kill a frost wolf.

When the second wave of overwhelming arrow rain fell, the losses of the Frostwolf army were far greater than that of the first wave. Not only were most of the disabled in the first wave killed, but more casualties were added. One-third of the battle was lost under the rain of arrows, a figure that shocked everyone.

It wasn't until the second wave of casualties came down that Feng Mingxin, who was so shocked and heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, woke up like a dream. He suddenly made a decision that he regretted, and subconsciously shouted:
"Retreat, retreat now!"

He actually bypassed the commander and directly ordered the retreat.

As the master of the lair unit, he was born with the highest authority. As soon as he gave an order, the Frostwolf army that had just approached 500 meters from the Great Deserted City immediately stopped, turned around and retreated.

Feng Yuancheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted:

"Brother can't withdraw. It's time to make use of our advantages after finally overcoming these two waves of throwing shots and approaching the city wall. It's a waste of money before we withdraw."

Feng Mingxin hesitated for a moment, but within a few seconds of hesitation, his subordinates had already returned to the place where the first wave of heavy casualties had occurred. He immediately knew that he had made a big mistake, and at the same time saw Feng Yuancheng sighing heavily. He knew that it was too late to counterattack now.

Fighters on the battlefield are always fleeting. He crossed the most dangerous stage with huge losses, and wanted to attack in one go, and he directly bypassed the command and order, which is even more taboo on the battlefield. Even if he reacted immediately, he had already It's too late. Although it took less than five seconds to come and go, it was enough for the subordinates to withstand another wave of arrow rain, which was enough to cause a fatal blow to the troops. With the strength of the forward and two wings, the loss of two waves of arrow rain caused Even if the remaining troops rushed to the city, they would not have enough strength to capture the city gate.

In desperation, he could only stick to the order just now, and watched as his subordinates suffered another wave of arrows as they retreated. The total damage was close to half of the attacking force just now.

Looking at his subordinates who suffered heavy losses, Feng Mingxin suddenly slapped himself hard, jumped off his mount, bowed to Feng Mingxin, and bowed to the others, saying:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, this time it's my fault."

He was able to afford it and put it down, and he was able to let go of his face and admit his mistake decisively, which eased the expressions on the faces of the equally astonished subordinates.

In fact, he is the city lord, even if he does not admit his mistake, no one will say anything, but as an excellent lord, Feng Mingxin knows very well that if he does not do this, many subordinates will definitely lose confidence in him.

They are subordinates, not slaves. Following him and working hard for him is because he is optimistic that Feng Mingxin may become a lord. If he joins his subordinates now and succeeds in the future, they are all heroes. But if his lack of virtue disappoints everyone again and again, it is possible that they will Give up supporting him.

After all, a large part of them are members of the Feng clan, not all of them are subordinates that Feng Mingxin obtained from another world.

After the remaining forwards had all retreated and the losses were counted, Feng Mingxin was heartbroken and depressed again. A total of more than [-] frost wolves of different ranks attacked the city from the left, middle and right. More than a hundred, and almost all of the rest were injured, but the injuries were different.

If he was not so sad about the battle damage alone, the problem is that all these losses were in vain because of his own stupidity. This is what hurts his heart.

On the city wall, the surprise on Lin Chen's face hadn't faded yet. Even as an opponent, he never thought that Feng Mingxin would make such a low-level mistake. Is this a thousand miles away?Or put water?

But no matter what, he knew that he had passed this level. The battle damage was so great, and there were so many disabilities. The strength of both sides was quickly evened out in this battle, and they had the advantage of the city. The Frostwolf Leader's operation could already be advanced. Declare failure.

And his own loss, besides a large number of arrows, is just the ten points of world origin lost by forcing his archer to shoot two consecutive waves of [-]-hit combos.

Of course, this loss is also great. One unit of world origin is equivalent to [-] eternal points, and one unit of world origin power is equivalent to one hundred points of world origin power. The additional two waves after that add up to [-]%. The next two waves of forced shots consumed him a full thousand eternal points, which was a bit terrifying, and the total expenditure was already higher than the total value of all the nest creatures under his command.

But the calculation is not like this, as long as he can win, even if it consumes a bit or two of the world's original power, he will pay it, and he will pay it willingly.

It's really cool to use the world spirit to open and hang. Normally, the archery skill of shooting thirty arrows in a row can only be used once in a short period of time. It takes at least 10 minutes in the middle to reduce the pressure on the finger joint muscles before starting the first round. The second time, but use the World Spirit to consume the world's source power to repair the damage and force it to be used continuously. This is equivalent to a CD-free continuous amplification move. Origin may not feel anything at all.

Although this feeling is very refreshing, Lin Chen still held back the urge to move in his heart, and decided not to use it until the critical moment. After all, once it is used, it is worth thousands of eternal points, no matter how rich it is, this is not the way to use it.

Fortunately, it consumes a lot, and the effect is worth the consumption. Three waves of shots directly killed nearly [-] people and injured [-] people, which directly weakened nearly a quarter of the opponent's strength, including dozens of Winter Frostwolves. The fourth-tier Frostwinter giant wolf elite guards, although only a few sporadic deaths were caused by rough skin and thick flesh, but because of their large size, each of them was shot with dozens of arrows, and each of them was injured, so it was difficult to go to the battlefield for a while.

In this kind of large-scale war, regardless of the strength of one star, two stars or three stars, the fate is actually the same. If luck is good, no matter how weak it is, it is possible to survive. He was shot in the vitals by concentrated fire and died.

Of course, none of the Frostwinter wolves mixed in this wave were killed, but two were seriously injured, and one of them was shot out of an eyeball. If they didn't retreat, they would definitely die in the next battle.

After withdrawing, Feng Mingxin immediately asked his subordinates to apply medicine to stop the bleeding and bandage the Frostwinter wolves. These Frostwinter wolves are his trump cards. Unlike the lair, the Frostwinter wolves can still be recruited after they die. These are gone when they die. , There is no place to recruit, and he will be heartbroken if he dies.

After counting the losses, Feng Mingxin summoned his subordinates to discuss the war again. This time he had learned his lesson and asked Feng Yuancheng directly:

"Yuancheng, tell me, according to the strength they showed just now, how much will we have to pay to capture the Great Deserted City?"

Feng Yuancheng stared at the Great Wilderness City for a while, as if he was recalling the scene just now, he turned around after almost 20 seconds, and said in a deep voice:
"Conservatively, based on the defensive firepower just now, from charging to entering the city wall, we would have to withstand at least three waves of arrow rain and more than fifteen rounds of normal shooting. Three waves, if we can continue to shoot several waves, to be honest, with our current strength, we may rush under the city wall but not have enough troops to attack the city wall."

"We are not strong enough?"

With a hint of consternation still on Feng Mingxin's face, he pointed at the neatly lined up teams of frost wolves at all levels, and a large group of four-star frost wolf elite guards not far away, and asked again in a serious tone:

"Are you sure you include all our combat power?"

But Feng Yuancheng nodded again with a solemn face, which made his face darken. He turned his head and glanced at the tall and tall Dahuangcheng, and didn't speak for a long time.

He knew that Feng Yuancheng would never lie, but he said something, and he said it, which showed that in his heart, the troops he brought now were indeed a bit reluctant to capture the Great Deserted City.

If there were only two forces nearby, the Frostwolf Territory and the Great Wilderness City, he would definitely order an attack without hesitation, even if the losses were heavy, but there was another force nearby, and it was the most powerful, so he couldn't do that. Do it, and there must be no big losses, otherwise Tian Yunling will definitely come after hearing the news.

"Ma's!"

He slammed his fist on the rock so hard that it was torn apart, gritted his teeth, and waved his big hand:

"Command, prepare to withdraw troops!"

"Is it withdrawn?"

Lin Chen was quite surprised by the opponent's decisiveness. Before the fight was over, he left decisively after just probing. This made him give Feng Mingxin another high-level look.

Although he is a bit scumbag in military affairs, he is quite powerful in other aspects. He is decisive enough and does not let his emotions influence his thinking. He is a formidable opponent.

Standing on the city wall and watching the Frost Wolf leader prepare to retreat, Lin Chen had no intention of chasing him. Feng Mingxin is not bad at all. Knowing how to release water, the future will be long, and the further you go, the stronger you will be. Waiting for the potential to be transformed into strength, and then defeating the Frostwolf leader and Tianyun leader with absolute strength, wouldn't it be happy.

The Frostwolf leader came fast, and walked fast. When he came, he was aggressive, and when he left, he was dingy. It felt like he came to send a wave of heads and then ran away. The two-headed ogre Akron and Akron on the gate of the Great Desolation City Wall The brother was still preparing for a wave of flames to explode, but after waiting for a long time, no one came and made him wait in vain, so angry that he screamed strangely.

When the other party moved out one after another, and the main force behind them also set off, Lin Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Feng Mingxin sitting on the back of the giant wolf looking at him, he waved his hand specially.

As soon as he waved his hands a few times, the smile on his face suddenly froze, revealing a dignified expression. Through the world spirit, he saw a huge team slowly marching in at the junction of the world fragments where his home was located and the Sky Cloud Territory. Yun Ling made a move at this time.

Looking down at the whole world through the world spirit like looking at a map in an RPG game, and zooming in, he could clearly see the composition of Tian Yunling's army.

The vanguard is composed of a large number of centaurs, consisting of one-star top-rank centaur warriors, two-star mid-rank centaur ax-wielding vanguards, and three-star mid-rank centaur heavy armored warriors.

The middle part is composed of a large number of skeletons. The front row is a one-star low-rank skeleton warrior, and the back is a two-star low-rank skeleton shooter. This is a special advancement for skeleton warriors. Additional resources can be consumed when advancing to the first-level skeleton lair heart. The choice, of course, is that the heart of this lair has this promotion method. The last row is a highly poisonous skeleton shooter with dark green bones and green gas radiating from the gaps in the bones.

The third part is the tauren that Lin Chen has known for a long time. They are one-star top-rank minotaur, two-star mid-rank minotaur, and three-star mid-rank minotaur. Each is taller and uglier than the other.

Besides, there was no fourth kind of nest creature. For so long, Lin Chen had found out that Tian Yunling's fourth nest heart produced an amphibious creature, a ferocious crocodile. There are only two levels, no third level.

Crocodiles are very good in the water, and they can't do it when they go ashore, let alone in the desert. No wonder there is no Tianyun leader in the army, and Lin Chen wouldn't bring them out.

(End of this chapter)