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    "Ahhhh!" Ollie woke up from the tent sweating profusely.  "Lord Baron?" The guard's inquiring voice quickly came from outside the tent.  "No, it's okay, I'm fine!" Ollie's chest rose and fell rapidly, he patted his red cheek gently and slowly calmed down.  "Lord Baron, it's time to set off as a team. The troops of the two knights on the opposite side have already merged together!" After a few seconds of silence, the voice of another squadron leader also sounded outside the tent.  "Don't mention those two bastards to me!!" Ollie's suppressed shame and anger was suddenly ignited, and a surging force suddenly blasted out from the tent. The squadron leader who had reached the third level of strength did not have the slightest chance to fight back.  With so much force, he was immediately knocked away, crashed through the camp wall, and flew far away.  Ollie's eyes were full of anger. He stood on the soft bed in the center of the tent. He was only wearing white pajamas, and his crystal skin under the pajamas could be vaguely seen.  Countless invisible hands circled around Ollie's body, grabbing the clothes and armor stacked around him and putting them on him.  When Ollie stepped out of bed, he had finished dressing up in his usual go-to-war look.  "Pack up the camp! Get ready to go!" Ollie walked to the door of the tattered tent and shouted coldly.  With the order, the quiet camp suddenly became busy.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡°I have an ominous premonition!¡± Among the coalition forces, Sir Hans said worriedly as he looked at the dim woods in the distance.  "The most it can do is defeat and surrender" Sir Fire Claw stood beside him and looked at him with some dissatisfaction after hearing this.  He looked back at the coalition forces, numbering about 300 people in total.  Sir Hans suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and nodded: "That's right, maybe I'm too worried!" "After sending the agreement yesterday. While there was still some time, I sent someone to investigate the army on the opposite side.  "The information." Sir Fire Claw hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "It's scary to say that although there are only more than a hundred people in the army opposite, there is not a single warrior in it whose strength is lower than the second level, and each of them has a crossbow.  , Such strength and financial resources are really enviable! " "Then what?" Sir Hans asked with a sinking heart.  "It seems that the one who will have a decisive battle with us today is this army, and 'only' this army!" Sir Fire Claw continued.  "One hundred versus three hundred. No reinforcements were sent. Even if the army on the opposite side has an advantage in average strength and equipment Do you mean to say that the Lionheart Leader concentrated all its resources and only built such a unit?  Ace unit?" Sir Hans pondered.  Suddenly his eyes lit up.  There seems to be a glimmer of hope of victory.  "I didn't say that!" Sir Fireclaw shook his head quickly, joking, how could there be only one such army? At least he remembered clearly that the Lionheart Leader was stationed in a stronghold outside the Lionheart Valley.  The combat effectiveness should not be inferior to that of the opposite unit.  "What do you mean?" Sir Hans asked.  "I just want to say that the lord of the Lionheart Territory seems to have underestimated us and thinks that we do not need to send additional reinforcements. We can be defeated with just the troops in front of us." Sir Fire Claw pointed at the one on the opposite side that began to enter the battlefield.  The troop of more than a hundred people said.  "It's not surprising. If I had such a force, I would be so confident!" Sir Hans said solemnly.  "So, they are too confident in the strength of their troops, but they ignore the importance of high-level professionals in such a battle of hundreds of people. Our 'decapitation tactic' is likely to succeed!" Sir Fire Claw held his hands.  Quan said excitedly.  "After all, I just hope that I can pin it on the 'decapitation tactic'" Sir Hans sighed slightly in his heart, but he could only nod his head and said: "I hope so!" After a while, Ollie's troops  They all entered the battlefield. There were three squadrons in total. Each squadron was holding a crossbow and lined up in a long and slender row. The three squadrons lined up in three rows in total. The formations were staggered so that the crossbow shooting port could just pass from the team's side.  Pass through the gap.  If at the beginning, this unit under Ollie had to use various magics to cover up its traces before it could successfully ambush a team equal to its own, then now, this unit that has repeatedly won battles has been raised  A surge of confidence.  Even if the enemy is about to charge in front of them with swords brandished, even if the arrows in the air are about to fall, they can still calmly draw, shoot, advance and retreat, because they know that there will be comrades around to block them, and as long as they don't  If you stay distracted and do your own division of labor, you will surely win the final victory.  This is the so-called military soul!  Looking at the neatly marching team on the other side, and then looking at the team on our side that has been reorganized, it still looks good.In the chaotic coalition, Sir Fireclaw and Sir Hans looked unhappy. The only thing that supported their confidence was the number of people on their side. The number of people on their side was three times that of the opposite side. Even if they fought head-on, they would eventually be defeated.  Failure can prolong the time a little longer, and this small difference in time may determine the real outcome of this decisive battle.  "Where is the leader of the army on the opposite side?" Sir Fire Claw squinted his eyes for a while, but couldn't see any trace, so he could only ask.  "Standing at the back of the team, about ten meters away from the troops, there are no guards around, how careless it is" Sir Hans replied with a little excitement, his eyes flashing fluorescently.  "We only have one chance. At this distance, can your arbitrary door accurately send us there?" Sir Fire Claw quickly asked.  "This distance is still too far. To ensure that the transmission error does not exceed five meters, we must find a way to get within 60 meters of him!" Sir Hans roughly estimated the distance between them and shook his head.  , said with some regret.  "That means we have to advance at least one hundred and fifty meters against their crossbows That's no problem. Isn't this the biggest role of the troops we brought?" Sir Fire Claw said coldly.  The two of them looked forward and stopped talking.  Not long after, a low horn sounded from the team on Ollie's side. After blowing three times in a row, there was silence. This was a sign that the decisive battle had officially begun.  "First Brigade, grab your shields and prepare to rush forward. Second Brigade, prepare your melee weapons and follow! Third Brigade, long-range cover!" Sir Fire Claw quickly issued the order, and more than three hundred people  The team immediately started to move, and soon divided into three distinct groups, and then began to rush towards the opposite side.  Sir Fire Claw and Sir Hans were hiding in the second group. Under the cover of the shield in front, they gradually approached the opposite side.  "Chichichichichi!" When the First Brigade entered within the two-hundred-meter range of the crossbow, the sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air began to sound continuously. Although Sir Fire Claw provided each soldier in the First Brigade with  A thick shield with a height of more than one meter was built, but the lethality of the crossbow was comparable to a full blow of a second-level professional. If it was hit by several crossbow arrows in a row, even such a large shield would break.  So after advancing fifty meters against the rain of arrows, the coalition forces finally began to suffer large-scale casualties. After advancing ten meters, the casualties gradually increased. Most of the members of the first brigade were temporarily recruited mercenaries, not the two knights.  Faced with such casualties, his direct descendants suddenly hesitated.  "Keep going forward, don't hesitate!" Sir Fire Claw ordered: "If you don't agree, kill!"  Under the threat of the warrior's sword, the members of the first brigade had no choice but to curse in their mouths, bite the bullet and continue to rush forward.  When the members of the first brigade finally rushed over 100 meters under the rain of arrows, half of the team members had fallen, and the already low morale finally collapsed, even if the soldiers of the second brigade were threatening them with swords behind them.  No matter what, he threw down his big shield and ran towards the rear.  Ollie's troops were used to this situation, so the next wave of arrows missed the first group of soldiers who were running backwards, passed through the gap in the crowd, and landed on the second group of soldiers who were constantly slashing at the deserters.  The soldiers of the brigade were hit by just a wave of arrows, and the unsuspecting second brigade fell to more than twenty people, nearly half of the squadron.  So the morale of the soldiers in the second brigade also began to waver.  "Where are the people from the third brigade? What are they doing, long-range support?" Sir Fire Claw swung his knife to split a crossbow arrow that was shot at him, and shouted angrily.  ¡°Don¡¯t worry about that, there¡¯s only the last fifty meters left!¡± Sir Hans said calmly.  At this time, the rear finally sparsely fired more than ten crossbow arrows towards the opposite side. Although not many, it did affect the arrow rain offensive of Ollie's side.  "Tsk, I thought we were already very impressive for organizing a large group of long-range troops here. Compared with the other side" Sir Fire Claw sighed while looking at the crossbows fired back and forth from both sides.  Sir Hans was speechless and could only continue: "There are still forty meters!" As the melee troops of the two knights continued to rush forward under the rain of arrows, more than half of the long-range weapons of the third group finally entered the shooting range.  In the sky, for the first time, an equal number of crossbow arrows appeared on both sides. Even if the attack power cannot be equal, at least they are not inferior in terms of momentum. However, at this time, the first brigade has been completely destroyed. Now pick up the shield.  Those who continued to rush forward were some members of the second brigade.  "There is also"Ten meters" Sir Hans muttered silently. "Twenty meters" "Ten meters" "Five meters" "That's almost it, Sir Fire Claw, prepare to rush over!"  "Sir Hans suddenly tore the two spell scrolls in his hands into pieces, and two aqua blue arbitrary doors immediately appeared between him and Sir Fire Claw. "The next moment, Sir Hans and Sir Fire Claw each chose one.  Random Door rushed in. It is said that if you don¡¯t ask for votes, readers will forget to vote. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster updates!
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