Chief don't slap in the face

The javelin projected and hit the Molten Soldier. Although a large rock was blown away, it was completely harmless to them.

As long as their heads are not broken and their bodies are not broken, they can keep fighting.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful your female warriors are, they are useless. Javelins can't break through the defense. If you fight melee, you will be burned by the flames on their bodies. What do I think you should do?"

Xia Jinzhao showed a sinister smile.

In the past, the female warriors would have been absolutely dead, but now there was no need for them, they no longer charged, but gathered together and began to retreat.

Xia Jinzhao's face became embarrassing, it was clear that he was going to use the Giant Spirit God against the Molten Soldiers!

"Xia Ye, if you have the guts to fight me, don't be a coward!"

Xia Jinzhao growled.

Xia Ye raised his right hand and made a middle finger.

The Molten Soldiers are very strong, but the number is too small. This is the biggest disadvantage. Moreover, the side is attacking the city, so the degree of freedom is very high. If you don't want the enemy, you must annihilate the enemy as soon as possible, otherwise the damage to the tribe will be too great.

"Run! Run! Run! Let's see how long you can run!"

Xia Jinzhao did not give up and let the clay figurines block them. The speed of the female warriors is fast, but they are human and will definitely be tired, but the clay figurines and the molten soldiers are different. They will never exhaust themselves before their vitality is exhausted or they are killed. of.

The female warriors moved closer to the spring pool, while on the periphery, there were molten fire soldiers and clay figurines farther away. Just when Big Nose thought that a big war was about to break out, there was a sudden disturbance in the spring pool, and a waterspout rose up quickly. rolled toward the Molten.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

When the spring water touched the flame, a large white steam was immediately burned out, and the flame on the molten soldier's body was also much smaller.

Although it has not been extinguished, it is impossible to burn the enemy in close combat.

"wizard?"

Xia Jinzhao and his guards were screaming. To be able to release such a huge waterspout, there must be a wizard in the opponent's camp. What a fart!

You must know that wizards are good at using natural forces, so they cause great damage. In Xia Ye's words, wizards are artillery, the god of war.

"Eh?"

Xia Ye turned around and saw Quan Meizi, under the protection of the female warrior, climbed to the top of the city and was casting a spell.

This was a surprise. In fact, in Xia Ye's tactical concept, Izumi was a healing unit, and I didn't expect it to have such an unexpected effect.

"made money!"

Natsumi's bubbling.

Chapter 210 Surrender

These low-level molten soldiers actually have mediocre attack power. The trouble is that the flames burning on their bodies will continue to be burned as long as they get close.

Now being wiped out by Izumi Miko's waterspout, the female warriors immediately swarmed up, and the thirty extinguished Molten Soldiers were no different from ordinary stone men.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, the Molten Soldier was dismantled into a pile of rubble.

Xia Jinzhao's heart went cold when the strongest trump card was eliminated, his lips were trembling, and he was still holding on.

"I haven't lost yet, I still have two hundred soldiers, and I still have the cannon fodder slave group!"

Xia Jinzhao snatched the horn from the messenger beside him and blew it himself.

The soldiers were dispatched and lined up, including fifty cavalrymen, staring at the battlefield ahead with stern eyes, ready to charge at any time.

"We still have the advantage in numbers. As long as Xia Ye is killed, this battle will be over!"

Xia Jinzhao arrived at the front of the battle and began to boost morale.

This is also the reason why the warriors can still stand here. There are wizards and giant spirit gods on the other side, but the core force is still those female warriors. As long as Xia Ye is killed, these women will lose the chief, and they will definitely be self-defeating.

In Xia Jinzhao's view, how could a foreign girl listen to a boy, Xia Ye must have threatened them by some means.

"charge!"

Xia Jinzhao roared angrily, holding up the scimitar.

"charge!"

The soldiers shouted.

"Definitely!"

Xia Jinzhao continued to roar until his voice was almost hoarse.

"Definitely!"

The soldiers clamored and struck their chests with their blades, making a bang bang sound.

"This is my battle group, Xia Ye, I will let you know how much effort I have put in for the past four years!"

Xia Jinzhao frowned, holding the scimitar tightly, and swung forward vigorously.

"charge!"

The cavalry tapped the horse's belly with their heels, shook the reins, lowered their bodies, and began to let the horse trot, and the infantry quickly followed.

After the cavalry broke through the enemy's formation, it was time for them to hunt the head.

Only this time, it's a little bit rough.

The cavalry were still accelerating, and out of the corners of their eyes, many of them suddenly saw a fireball the size of a coconut shoot over, and hit the captain's back with a bang.

boom!

The fireball exploded, and sparks flew in all directions, and the captain was instantly ignited by the flames, turning into a ball of torches.

"what!"

The captain screamed miserably.

The horses were frightened and roasted, and the horses were startled all of a sudden, running and bumping in various ways, causing the cavalry formation to be in chaos.

What's more troublesome is that the slave cannon fodder also shouted in panic.

"What's going on? Why are there mountain ghosts in the tribe?"

"Ah, my eyes!"