Although the leader of the single-eared ear saw the afterimage of light green, he had no time to react. The light green bullet hit the top of the staff almost the moment it broke through the green ball.

bite……

With a crisp sound, in the surprised eyes of the single-eared leader, the emerald at the top of the staff began to crack and eventually turned into countless pieces scattered. The light green shadow finally revealed its true face, a bullet exuding the breath of wind elements.

While the staff gems were shattered, a light green shock wave also began to spread.

The chief of cockscomb head screamed strangely and jumped to the distance. But their guards were not so lucky. The moment the green shock wave swept across their bodies, they collapsed on the ground, leaving only a troll skin wrapped in fishy venom.

"Bastard, you actually destroyed my staff." A layer of green light was emitted by Dan Er's body, and the green shock wave did not affect him at all.

When the leader of Dan'er saw his subordinates running towards the forest, he no longer hesitated and started running, regardless of the explosion of the iron grenade.

"Epic!"

Brad slowly put away his hunting rifle on Washington's back.

"Don't chase after you, let's go back."

Brad's clear voice spread throughout the battlefield. The air force, who received the order, gave up on his pursuit without any hesitation, and flew towards Zumashar after Washington. Dalonmil's trees were thick and tall, with extremely lush branches and leaves. The tallest tree was nearly a hundred yards. After the trolls hid in the forest, the alliance's air force also lost its target and had no way to chase it.

Deep in the forest of Dalonmil, the cockscomb hit the big tree beside him with a fierce punch. The big tree swayed, and the dead branches and leaves fell down in a variety of ways, making it look particularly desolate.

The single-eared leader who was resting on another big tree opened his green eyes and asked in his unique hoarse voice: "Is the casualties counted?"

Jimcom took off a skin bag from her waist, pulled the plug and drank several big mouthfuls of water before saying depressedly: "The statistics are out. The first explosion was more than 13,600 casualties, most of them died, and a few were seriously injured. The enemy's air force caused more than 6,500 injuries, most of them were seriously injured, and a small number of them died."

"They did not clean the battlefield, obviously to add burden to us, this cunning human." The leader of Dan'er was also very depressed. Although he knew Brad's purpose, he had to do as the other party's intentions. Their troll army was also composed of many tribes, and his morale was obviously insufficient after suffering a blow. If he decided to leave the injured trolls behind, the morale of the army would be dispersed immediately.

But if thousands of seriously injured people were brought with them, it would affect their marching speed and give humans more time to prepare. He never dared to think about whether the age and young of the trolls had been killed. He was eager to get an answer.

If he does not bring serious wounded people, he must be assigned enough troops to protect him, and the coalition forces will become weaker, and no matter what situation is, it is not what he wants.

Two and a half days later, when the troll army arrived at the valley, the alliance's army had already arranged defenses at the entrance of the valley. Considering the strange toxin skill of the leader of the single ear, Brad also revoked the post in the middle of the high slope, and nearly sixty cannons were placed at the entrance of the valley.

The paladins lined up in neatly quadrons to carry the hunting rifles distributed by Brad, ready to go.

Human forging is second only to the dwarves, and the Paladins are the most elite troops formed by humans. Paladins above level four are all wearing golden and exquisite full-body plate armor. Under level four are covered with exquisite golden scale armor shining with light. The weapons in their hands are all excellent, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Compared to the Paladin trolls, the army of trolls is like a bunch of beggars, without uniform dress. The style of leather armor is not only strange, but also poorly crafted. However, with the unique secret techniques of the troll clan, most of these equipment are excellent. However, their weapons are extremely rough, and some of the spears on their backs are made of hard wood.

One side can use holy light to treat injuries, the other side has strong physique and amazing recovery ability. The battle between the two sides will definitely be extremely difficult.

Looking at the slowly approaching army of trolls, Black said to Brad with excitement: "Deputy coach, are there any iron grenades left? I'll take someone to blow them up in the sky."

Brad said helplessly: "I have reserved tens of thousands of grenades, and the battle was used up in an instant. Besides, it was all money at that moment, and I still have a headache in my teeth now."

Black took a sip of wine, wiped his beard and smiled, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go back to the team and standby."

Brad nodded, saw the troll slowly approaching here, and waved his hand and said, "Archive artillery, rolling stones."

Shan Er walked in front of the team, looking at Brad at the entrance of the valley with green eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Damn the invader, how are our tribe members?"

Brad looked like a sword and said slowly, "No, aren't they right up there?"

With Brad's words, on the tops of the hills on both sides of the valley, several air forces pulled apart the huge canvas, and piles of bloody troll heads piled up together, looking extremely terrifying.

The trolls below looked at the heads of the mountain, which were like a hill, and their whole bodies were about to explode. Although they were far away, they still should clearly see the expressions of fear, despair, resentment or resentment on each head. Their hearts were bleeding, and there were their parents and even their children.

Brad's heart was still calm, and the war of race was so cruel. Just as the trolls seized humans and elves and treated them as sacrifices and food, although humans would not cook trolls, they would not be merciful. Thousands of years of hatred between humans, elves and trolls have penetrated into their bone marrow. For thousands of years, humans and trolls have been stained with each other's blood. Only by completely destroying one side can this grudge that lasted thousands of years ago be ended.

Seeing that the trolls had become extremely angry, he knew that his plan had succeeded, but he felt even more stressed. He knew that the next battle would be extremely difficult, and he would also pay a considerable price in the face of the crazy troll who was ready to die.

The single-eared leader trembled with the new staff in his hand, and his lips bite out blood, and said to Brad word by word: "Humanity, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood." He had no way out, and the eyes of the trolls behind him had turned blood red. If it weren't for his power, they would have rushed to the human position long ago. This battle could not be avoided.

The chief of cockscomb head held a spear in one hand, slowly pointed at the human position, and shouted: "Troll Hunter, kill!"

"kill!"

Hearing the command of the chief, ten thousand troll hunters in the troll army shouted and rushed towards the human position with spears. The high slope was not too wide, and they could not accommodate ten thousand people at once. They could only spread out like the paladins to pull the long dragon and run towards the high slope.

But the Paladins turned out to have Geron take the lead, and no one stopped them at all. They rushed up smoothly. The trolls are different, so how could humans let them go easily?

"The first row of artillery, launch, and prepare for the second row of artillery." Fording was impatient.

Boom boom boom boom...

More than a dozen cannons roared in unison, and heavy shells exploded in the group of trolls. Suddenly, broken limbs and broken arms flew across, and blood and flesh splashed. Only nine shells exploded into a vacuum belt in the troll army formation. But the crazy trolls ignored the death of their companions and ran quickly towards the high slope as they stepped on their companions' corpses.

"The second row of artillery, release. The third row is ready, and the first row is cooled down."

Boom boom boom boom...

The fierce artillery fire continued to roar, and countless trolls were not afraid of death, and still rushed to the high slope one after another. After four waves of artillery fire, trolls finally began to step onto the high slope.

"Rolling Stones, prepare, let it go." Varian's voice was trembling. He was appointed by Brad to manage the Rolling Stones. He was very excited. He was finally no longer a soldier, but as a commander, although the number of people he could mobilize was less than a hundred.

Rumble...

The rolling stone with a diameter of more than two yards rolled downward like thunder, and continued to accelerate with the downhill force.

The human paladins arranged the formation with their hunting rifles on the top of the valley and valley hills. Jaina, Ronin and Alsace each got one hundred subordinates.

The mages stood behind the Paladins in the valley mouth, with serious expressions and entering the casting state at any time.

The trolls couldn't rush up at all, and the trolls were paved with flesh and blood by the troll's corpses. Especially those heavy rolling stones, with the help of the rolling inertia, cannot be resisted by human power. The trolls were injured when they were caught and died when they were hit.

The Alliance Army saw the trolls' crazy desperate sprint at the valley entrance, and did not take personal life and death seriously at all. They couldn't help but feel a little respect in their hearts, but no matter how respect they respected, they would never be ruthless.

Massacre, this is a massacre.

The roar of the giant cannons, the tremor of the rolling stones, and the crazy shouts of the trolls kept echoing on the battlefield.

For ordinary people, two hours is fast. But for trolls, that is a huge torture. Watching the fellow tribes rushing to death one after another, they feel extremely angry. There are very few trolls who survived. The high slopes are covered with blood, bones, broken limbs, and internal organs, which have become a real flesh-and-blood corridor.

The leader of Dan'er burst into tears and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. More than a dozen priests behind him also knelt down, and a large number of ancient and obscure mantras were recited from them.

"Great Bear Spirit, accept the blood sacrifice of your most devout believers and reflect my call."

With the desolate words of the leader of the Daner Ear, the blood in the entire flesh and blood corridor began to boil, and blood mist rose.

A huge giant bear phantom composed of blood light appeared, and it roared to the sky, and the huge pressure continued to spread with his roar.

Even Brad and Fording felt that they were very small in front of the giant bear, and the other soldiers were pale in their faces.

"Summon, demigod?" Fording murmured to himself uncertainly... (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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