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Chapter 15 Bloody Battle in Pine Forest

The sudden war made everyone feel confused.

Fortunately, because of Bronte's sudden visit during the day, everyone in the Seventh Squadron had not fallen asleep yet, and the Squadron was able to enter the battle state as soon as possible.

"Everyone gathers and evacuate!" Arthur immediately issued an order to retreat.

When the orc troops swept over fiercely, a squadron soldier was like a stone thrown into the lake. If he could not even lift a splash of water, he would be swallowed up in an instant.

But Jose grabbed Arthur, "Captain, you can't retreat!"

Arthur was stunned.

"After the forest, there is a plain that costs dozens of miles. There is no hidden terrain. You will definitely be caught up by the orc wolf cavalry, and our entire squadron will be finished." Jose explained anxiously.

"What do you think you should do?"

"When facing the orcs' counterattack, their front line is too wide and the attack formation must not be thick. As long as we avoid the main force of the orc striker's forward and attack from the weak point, we can temporarily keep the team." The veteran's experience played a role again at the critical moment.

Arthur made a decision in an instant and pulled out the giant Star Falcon Sword in his hand, "Jose and I will open the way, Monkey and Lund protect Alia, and the people they use follow me!"

The entire squadron moved instantly and rushed out of the base in the direction of the orc attack.

Jose and the soldiers of the squadron were too familiar with the forest in this area, and the darkness did not affect the speed of the march at all.

The squadron only walked four or five miles forward and saw the continuous firelight on the opposite side and the vibrating sound of countless big feet stepping on the ground at the same time. Just as it was expected, the orc troops that were almost parallel propelling only had three rows.

"Stop, hide." Arthur raised his hand and stopped the entire squadron, and concealed his body behind the trunks.

"Follow me closely after a while, don't fight, run out one by one," Arthur ordered in a low voice.

The orcs were getting closer and closer, and the orcs could see clearly the blood-red eyes and the protruding canine teeth in their mouths.

The soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands, and their hearts were pounding nervously.

"Alia, praise the light ball."

With Arthur's sudden shout, a huge ball of light was thrown into the orcs' formation, and the ball of light that suddenly exploded in the darkness shot out a large piece of white light.

The "Praise Light Ball" has no lethality, but the dazzling white light made the orcs covered by the light ball unable to open their eyes for the time being.

"Arrowman, shoot!"

Seven arrows flying out of the forest gathered fire and shot the two orcs in the front of the first row to the ground.

Arthur rushed out immediately after the arrow, "Explosion Flame Slash", and the violent fighting skills opened the way, and with one sword, the two orcs in the second row and the third row were chopped over, and the first orc's body was almost half split.

After the fighting skills, Arthur's storm boots were activated and instantly pulled to the orc. Before he could react, he slashed the big sword in his hand and cut the orc's waist in half with one sword.

Jose, who was following Arthur, rushed towards the orcs in the third row. He took advantage of the opportunity of being hit by the opponent with a blow on his shoulder and inserted the fourth-level sword in his hand into the orc's lower abdomen. He stirred it hard and pulled it out, and the orc's corpse fell forward.

Almost as José drew his sword out, a healing ball fell on his shoulder.

This is the difference between having a team and not having a healing magician. It not only reduces the team's mortality rate, but also increases the team's continuous combat effectiveness.

The six orcs were killed in the blink of an eye, and a seven or eight-meter-long hole was torn open on the orc's attack line.

"Hurry, rush over, hurry!" As Arthur's rapid roar, the soldiers behind him took the opportunity to rush forward frantically.

"Human race, human race soldiers are rushing over!" The nearby orcs shouted loudly and rushed towards the gap.

Arthur rushed towards the orcs rushing towards the left, swung the giant sword and smashed three or four of them one after another. These orcs, who were generally only of level 2, were either killed or injured by Arthur's Star Falcon giant sword.

Jose led four spearmen to intercept the orcs who rushed up from the other side, and stabbed forward quickly with a spear, just to stop the orcs from rushing up.

"Back the spearmen's palace, archers support!"

The soldiers who rushed through the Orc Front turned around and fought and retreated to relieve the pressure from Arthur and Jose.

The nearby orcs surrounded him continuously, dragging the last two spearmen. They stabbed him out without waiting for him to pull him out and were knocked down by the orcs rushing up next to him, and were instantly submerged by the orcs.

"Run, I'll cut off the back!" Arthur yelled and ordered the soldiers to retreat, and then entangled with the orcs. Once they were surrounded, they would never be able to rush out.

Arthur waved his giant sword and dragged it to the end, and the soldiers of the Seventh Squadron ran forward with great difficulty based on the familiar terrain.

I don’t know how many orcs chased after them in the darkness, so of course they could not easily let these human soldiers go.

A life-and-death pursuit is taking place in the woods.

Looking at the densely chasing figures behind him, Arthur missed Joan a little. If he turned around and threw it out, a large number of orcs would be burned to death.

Alia, who was the weakest in physique, was already out of breath and could not run anymore.

Lund didn't care about the difference between men and women, and hugged Alia's waist and carried her on her shoulder to continue running.

Jose ran to Arthur's side, "Captain, I will take a few soldiers to find a way to lead the orcs chasing behind you, and you will take the people to run in other directions!"

"No!" Arthur rejected Jose's proposal without hesitation, "I have a way to take you to the human-faced demon bear's nest."

"Come with me!" This is naturally not the time to argue. Jose gritted his teeth and led the squadron to another direction.

Such a big noise tonight had already alarmed the two human-faced demon bears. When Jose gritted his teeth and led the soldiers to the bear's nest, the two demon bears had already crawled out of the hole.

Looking at the human soldiers running over, the human-faced demon bear showed a hint of hesitation and did not pounce on it immediately.

"Scatter to both sides!" Arthur, who was dragging at the end, shouted.

The soldiers flashed to both sides and exposed Arthur who was rushing up with his sword.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The two demon bears no longer hesitated this time, and rushed towards Arthur with a roar.

Arthur even had the pleasure of making a provocation to the human-faced demon bear. After the human-faced demon bear got closer, he turned around and ran. Not far from Arthur was the orc warrior who had already caught up. He led the two human-faced demon bears into the orc team.

Arthur used the "Shadow Stealing" step technique and the flexible body technique of "Towards Death Art" to dodge left and right in the orcs' team, while the human-faced demon bear chased Arthur and bit him among the orcs.

The tall orc was like a child in front of a small tank-like human-faced demon bear. He rushed forward and knocked down a large area. The bear's paw was slapped and knocked to the ground.

The orc warrior was furious and fierce, and even gave up Arthur, wielding his sharp axe and machetes to surround the demon bear in front of him.
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