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Chapter 118 The War between Wings and Aerial Knights

The winged man Rand flew in mid-air, carrying muskets and special flight vehicles behind him. He looked down at the area ahead with his sharp eyes. His partner Centaur Schott was waiting for him behind a small hill behind the ground. They were all affiliated with the scout corps of the Base Mountain Army, but now, they were not with the large troops led by Thor and Glen. They were ordered to go south in advance and cooperate with the advance troops of the Russian Dilus.

They are on the way forward to perform the scouts' mission to detect the enemy situation and clear our airspace.

In the air, he saw his opponent, an elf cavalry, whose mount is a common light-horse horned eagle among the elves. Among the elves, he is also the main reconnaissance army.

Rand did not rush forward. According to the information obtained earlier, the Elf Knights became a little arrogant because they wiped out the pocket version of the Wingman Air Force of the Leopard Claw last time, and they forgot the fact that their air maneuver power was not as good as the Wingman. The inspection airspace of the large group of Air Knights increased significantly and penetrated greatly to the north. Moreover, after meeting with the orcs, the Elf Knights with strong combat power always had to take the initiative to attack.

This is good news. All the scouts of Wingmen on the battlefield will be happy to encounter good news. Rand did not take the initiative to go up and pretended to be afraid of meeting the Elf Knight, and quickly turned around and retreated.

The Elf Knight was indeed deceived. For them, such situations would always be encountered over the past period of time. He immediately accelerated and rushed forward, driving the riding beast under his crotch, spreading his wings and sprinting towards Rand.

Wow! Wow! The elf's bow and arrow shot from behind. Relying on gaining the upper hand, the elf air knight became more arrogant and domineering. In the air battle, the attack from the sky was gravity bonus and would be more powerful. This guy even forgot the range of his equipment bow and arrows, and shot at Rand from a distance. Does he still want to shoot a winged man so far, and will the blind cat meet a dead mouse?

This is a rookie!

Rand, who was running away, snickered in his heart. Do these stupid elves really think that fighting in the air is really that simple? He didn't even dodge the bows and arrows, and took the initiative to pretend to rub one. Anyway, the special riding bows equipped by these air knights are very limited because the power of the bows and arrows are very limited. After a long distance of slowing down, they have already lost their strength. In addition to Rand's own high speed, the relative speed between the arrows and the rand is almost equal to zero.

Seeing Rand being caught in an arrow, the elf Knight in the sky was overjoyed and immediately drove the riding beast under his crotch to speed up and pounced down from the sky, rushing towards Rand, who seemed to have lost his flying state in the air because he pretended to have his wings injured.

The elves of the sky rushed down from the sky and served Rand with crossbow arrows, trying to add a fatal blow to him. Rand's twisting body posture seemed ugly, but he avoided the flying arrows one by one.

In the end, the Elf Sky Knight was about to approach Rand within a distance of dozens of meters, but suddenly his eyes flashed. The winged man who was originally in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The Elf Knight was shocked and realized something was wrong. He was about to force the riding beast under his crotch to the sky when suddenly a sneer came from behind him. A loud thud came. The elves shook the body of the riding beast and immediately lost their balance. There was a terrifying huge wound on the belly of the riding beast under his crotch. The Elf Knight watched the large piece of blood in the wound spray out with internal organs. The riding beast almost instantly lost its life and fell down with the elves on his body.

It turned out that Rand suddenly opened his wings at close range, and rolled in the air. After suddenly slowing down, he took off from the back of the elf's air knights and caught up with their butts. This aerodynasty move in the air is the most common for the wingers who have been flying in the air since childhood. However, Rand flew behind the elves, aimed at the enemy and fired, using a special air-sharp bullet for soft targets. However, at a distance of only a dozen meters, he killed the riding beast with just one shot and won the battle.

The Aviator and the Wingers, one is the flight ability acquired by the day, and the other is the innate instinct. The air combat between the two cannot be compensated by a lot of training. What's more, the weapon they are equipped with is a gun, a 5.56MM small-caliber sniper from the modern world of the earth. This is not a silly and thick product made by Zhang Quan. This is a real domestic military-style gun. Although this gun is not very good in the international market today, it is better because it is cheap and beautiful, and is light and suitable for the physical use of the Wingers. Zhang Quan is of course willing to give a lot of equipment for the most precious Air Force wingers scouts in his hands.

The small-scale air battle on the battlefield that happened to Lant and his partner Short was just a microcosm of a series of air battles in the near sky. He and his companions chased and compressed the elf aero knights in the sky, hitting the elf aero knights' range of activities.

The advance army of Odilus and the main force of the Leopards Alliance have already revolted over the remnants of the Swift Clawed Leopards, and the vanguards of the troops are about to contact the elves in the forest near the west coast. And these scouts were ordered to go forward to carry out a sweeping war, sweeping away the sky from the edge of the forest. This is already familiar to them. The superior equipment and the superior aerial power have made them have the upper hand in the face of the small-scale battle of the Elven Knights. Even if it fails, the help of the ground partners will help the task to be completed easily and satisfactorily.

Their mission came from a meeting more than ten days ago.

...

More than ten days ago, at the joint meeting of the elders of the coalition forces,

"We must master air supremacy! Air supremacy is the most important thing." Russian Dilus shouted loudly with his signature voice. "Everyone knows that the defeat of the Rapid Claws is due to the obliteration of the scouts in the Winged Man! We cannot suffer such a loss again!"

Everyone knew what Ruthulus said, but now the only one who dared to say it in person was the only one who was the one who was in the face. The patriarchs and elders of the Rapid Claw Division were dark at that time.

"I know, Odilus. You don't need to teach me!" The leader of the Rapid Claw Tribe stood up to defend himself, "You are talking about lightness and mastering air supremacy, but just by our dozens of Wingman scouts! You didn't see that the elves' air knights have powerful combat power! There are more than human air knights, not only more, but they are all heavy air knights, flying overwhelmingly! Our Wingman Air Force can't defeat them at all, so where can we go to compete with them for air supremacy."

"Then there is no air supremacy and no vision advantage, you shouldn't have fought at the beginning! You idiot, thousands of brothers from the leopard tribe were killed by you idiot!" Russian Dilus's mouth was unforgivable at all.

The head of the Rapid Claw tribe turned red, "I am a fool? I am indeed a fool! But no matter how stupid I am, I am not so stupid that my position as a patriarch was snatched by my subordinates. I even killed my own brother with my own hands. I ask you, Odilus, where are your sharp claws now, and where are they?"

"What, you!" The scar of the Russian tribe was uncovered and was furious on the spot and was about to pounce on it. However, the leader of the Rapid Claw tribe knew that he was defeated and hid in the crowd early. A group of leopard elders stood up and blocked the Russian tribe's way.

"What, Odilus, under our eyes, do you still want to play with fire?" The words of the elders of the tribal alliance were also a little unkind at this time.

"Okay, OK!" The other two leopard tribe leaders stood up and muddled. "These are all things in the past, don't mention them anymore, so as to save the harm of your own people."

"Hmph! I really don't know if this guy is considered his own person!" Someone whispered below. It was obvious that what happened in the Claws was still fermenting in the Leopards Alliance. Now the Leopards people accept cooperation with the Base Mountain for reasons of interest, but it does not mean that the Leopards here all agree with Rudi Lus.

But the two leopard tribe leaders pretended not to hear this and continued to persuade, "Okay, okay, let's all calm down! Now is not the time for our elves, but now it is a crisis of life and death for our entire leopard tribe! All the disputes in the past are no longer important now. What is important is to protect the survival of our leopard tribe. When the orcs were the most prosperous in our wasteland, they were called hundreds of races, but now, how many more races have been destroyed one by one due to war. Do you still hope that the name of the leopard tribe will be added here!"

As soon as he said this, the two parties who were quarreling immediately stopped the event. Naturally, no one wanted to see such an ending.

"This is our last land, we have to fight."

The patriarch of the Blood Claw tribe said a few words, then turned to Ruthlus and said, "What do you think of? How to fight? Everyone knows your talents, and no one is not convinced by you. You also heard what the leader of the Rapid Claw tribe said just now. If the winged scouts we now really cannot defeat the elves' air knights, what should we do? Can we really only wait for the winged tribe to come and support? They are in the distant mountains of despair. Even if we ask them to persuade them to go south, it will probably take a long time, and all of our winged people now have less than a hundred people!"

"No, no need." said Odilus. "Although we don't have many winged people, the scouts in our Base Mountain are not only winged people. The scouts assigned by the Base Mountain territory are a winged winged troops, including thousands of soldiers, including three hundred winged people. Moreover, the scouts in the Base Mountain are so powerful that they are not something you and I can imagine. I don't think we must need the support of the Winged people tribe on the Desperate Mountain."

"This, what do you mean," the leopard tribe leaders conveyed a suspicious look between each other, "Do we have to wait for the army of the lords of the base mountain now?"

"No, not necessarily. Maybe we should reconnaissance on a small scale first, but I don't believe it. After decades of not seeing each other, the Elf Clan's Sky Knight has really improved to this level as someone said?" Russian Luis glanced at the head of the Rapid Claw Tribe with contempt.
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