novelslam Chapter 1063 The Meat Grinder at Helwellin Mountain
Chapter 1063 The Meat Grinder at Helwellin Mountain
Chapter 1063 The Meat Grinder at Helwellin Mountain
Giant monsters and half-orcs have rough skin and thick flesh. Although they are not comparable to giants, their magic resistance and physical defense are stronger than most magical creatures.
The only weakness is their fragile little heads, a slight blow can knock them out, or even concuss them.
In order to protect the key parts, all half-orcs wear helmets, wear chain mail over the knees, and cover the knees with steel ring armor.
But even if they are armed to the teeth, they are useless.
As a sharpshooter, the centaur will accurately stuff the hard arrow feathers from the giant monster's throat.
That's right, they with full marksman attributes, at this time, showed their ethnic talent to the fullest.
Ronan, who shot the first arrow, drew his bow like a full moon, and had already started to score twice.
And the first arrow had already pierced through the air with a bang.
With a muffled pop, a giant running monster suddenly fell backwards, a crossbow arrow was nailed into its forehead, piercing through its head.
The bows and arrows held by the centaur are all specially made by Akali shop using alchemy.
Although the shooting range is not as terrifying as 800 miles, [-] meters is still available.
The arrow feathers also have the effects of piercing armor, breaking demons, and sustaining serious injuries. There is even a mixed poison of the same type as Voldemort on the arrow...
Then, another half-orc suddenly saw a black spot the size of a grain of rice. He was trying to avoid it, but the next moment his throat was shot through.
He covered his neck with his hands, fell to the ground, and soon died under the stampede of his companions.
Although many giant monsters were not hit fatally, their shoulders were still pierced into their flesh.
Nott could no longer care about the appearance of the frightened horse man, he roared angrily:
"Raise the shield!!"
The half-orc stood a thick shield in the middle to block the wave of arrows.
"Throw a spear!!"
The spear was projected out, and the weapon made of fine steel, like an arrow feather, was a terrifying straight line, which was enough to show the terrifying physical strength of the trolls and orcs.
If this thing hits the ground, its lethality will be even more terrifying than the centaur's ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.
William looked calm, he waved his arms, and a group of wizards appeared behind him.
They pushed a dozen cars out and adjusted their aim.
"emission!!"
What was fired was not a crossbow arrow, but an anti-crossbow arrow weapon.
This weapon is similar in shape to a bamboo dragonfly.After it was launched, it spun rapidly in mid-air like a fan.
And the spear that touched it was either swept off or sent flying.
(See Battle of the Five Armies: Dwarf Army Fighting Elves)
Seeing this situation, Nott gritted his teeth. Even if the location is unfavorable, the weapon is still a long way off.
Riding on a Tebo warthog, he hopped back and forth in the herd and roared:
"Boar Riders,
fight! ! "
Earthquakes.
It wasn't the small-scale slight vibration caused by the horseman's light riding, but a sharp vibration.
The half-orcs rode Tebo warthogs, and the "beast pigs" all came with armor.
A real heavy ride! !
They are like a black torrent, galloping on the mountain road, and each half-orc has a ring knife in his hand.
The sword and arm ring armor are bound together, unless the entire arm is cut off, the sword will never leave the hand.
This is the real Hog Rider.
"Charge!!" Nott issued the fourth order.
This is the bottom of his box, all American equipment... the trump card of the trump card.
Instead of gnawing something off of Stark, he changed his fucking surname to... Stark!
However, those troll "infantry" standing in the middle of the road became the first victims.
The terrain here is narrow and long, with steep mountains on both sides, making it difficult to climb.
At least trolls can't climb.
They can't understand complicated instructions, and they can't make way for the "cavalry" in time.
As a result, the Hog Riders, like the crest of the black tide, pushed forward frantically, driving the giant monsters forward as meat shields.
Many giant monsters were knocked into the air by the heavy cavalry, or fell on the hillsides on both sides and rolled down.
Even from a distance, rows of fallen monsters were trampled by the board.
This is the real thrashing teammate.
The horsemen's firepower continued to suppress, and a group of "cavalry" also appeared on the hillside.
These cavalry are all werewolves.
Leading the army was a huge direwolf with long snow-white fur fluttering in the wind.
Mormont ran first as leader.
On her back, sat a black-clothed youth who had never put on armor, with a magic wand in his right hand, and a fairy diamond flashing in his left hand.
Tonight is not the night of the full moon, so William will be the first to appear on this battlefield.
He just wanted to use the brilliance of the Fairy Silmaril to ensure that the werewolf could transform into a wolf and join the battlefield.
Nott's face was unimaginable, his eyes widened, let him think, but he couldn't figure it out. Without the full moon, how did the werewolf transform? !
William put away the jewel and slowly drew out the goblin sword.
Under the moonlight, there was a flash of snow.
Hundreds of werewolf legions, against a thousand and a half orc heavy cavalry, it depends on who is more narrow-minded and the brave wins.
Well, at the same time, it means that this place is very easy to die, and the speed of death will be very fast.
Soon, the werewolf and the half-orc began to collide and charge without fancy, embedding each other in the enemy's battle formation!
In such a short blink of an eye, dozens of werewolves were trampled to death.
Among them, more than a dozen werewolves were directly lifted into the air by the ring-arm knife.
But after the two sides are mixed together, the mobility of the werewolf is reflected.
They can easily jump to the cliffs on both sides, enter to hide, and then wait for an opportunity to attack.
The werewolf also had a strong defensive ability. After avoiding the slow attack of the orc, he waited for the opportunity to jump on him and bite his throat open.
There was a half-orc who just avoided a werewolf, shook it, and was bitten into the neck by a second werewolf before it was too late. The body fell backwards, slid a short distance on the back of Tebo Warthog, and finally fell to the ground .
William is even more like a god of killing. His goblin sword can easily cut through armor and penetrate the body of a half-orc.
The spell is also like a head-cutting technique, cutting off the head with precision.
William rode Mormont, turning into a pioneer, as easily as a heavy hammer through the paper of a window screen.
With a flick of the sword on his wrist, he knocked down the three orcs. He didn't turn his head to observe the battlefield, and he didn't even look at the corpses on the ground, and continued to drive the wolf forward to kill.
Behind William, there were already corpses and blood all over the ground.
The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the centaur, who had taken the lead, had already begun to change according to the tactics deployed by William.
A magnificent scene appeared virtually on the battlefield:
Hundreds of horsemen rushed down the mountain.
At 500 meters, it is still a seamless arc charging formation, and at 200 meters, it has become two long dragons tending to be parallel.
The centaur gave full play to Zhuoran's mobility, rushed to both sides of the cliff, and began to "snipe" at close range.
The boar rider was immediately caught between the two armies.
Nott was protected at the rear, watching the movements of the Nama people, and began to give orders.
Trolls and orcs can't climb those steep hills, but Death Eaters can.
The troops he brought were not only magical creatures, but also a large number of wizards.
Nott ordered without hesitation, let his subordinates lead the Death Eaters to attack on both sides.
He obviously wanted to use the orc's life to delay the battle, and then use the Death Eaters to attack on both sides, eating the centaur first.
On the one hand, this is a helpless move to lose the opportunity, and on the other hand, the centaur army has an inherent defect, that is, the forward line is long and the formation is weak.
The reason is that the number is still too small to withstand the attack of Death Eaters.
Nott laughed smugly again.
The deputy commander, Snoke, stood up at the right time and asked:
"Mr. Nott, what are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at that..." Nott's smile froze before he finished speaking, and he turned around suddenly, looking towards the foot of the mountain.
For a moment, he really wanted to slap Snoke and curse:
"Damn it, I laugh as much as I like, it's all your fault for asking me all the time!"
It turned out that at the foot of the mountain, a three-headed hellhound was barking.
Cedric and Qiu were still sitting on Lu Wei's head.
Behind Lu Wei, there are densely packed giant arachnids the size of tanks.
Qiu touched Lu Wei's cute head, she didn't sing his favorite lullaby, but stood up.
The black ponytail hair was blowing wantonly in the wind, Qiu didn't care, and said coldly:
"charge!"
The giant eight-eyed spider spread out like a raging tide, rushing towards the Death Eaters' eastward marching regiment.
They are like steel knives, stabbing fiercely into the enemy's ass!
Lu Wei let out a wolf-like cry, and also ran towards the mountain.
If you look down from the sky, the entire battlefield is like a moving carpet, but in the middle of the carpet, blood is constantly spattering.
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Decades later, historians of magic described the thrilling battle as "the meat grinder of Helvelyn Hill".
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(End of this chapter)