MTL - Ranger King of Azeroth-Chapter 21 Forced to charge

  Chapter 21 Forced Charge

  Although Charlemagne was very puzzled by Cirvanas' sudden anger, now is obviously not the time to pursue it.

  After Halraz led the team to make peace with Nalorak, two high-ranking fighters had already led a large number of trolls to rush towards them again.

  Due to the haste of the battle, Charlemagne fought hand-to-hand with the opponent before he even had time to plant a trap. The remaining twelve velociraptor knights in Nalorak also raised their spears and rushed towards the elves.

"drink!"

   Rangers such as Charlemagne and Cirvanas hastily bent their bows to attack these fast-moving cavalry.

However, these trolls who can be selected as velociraptor knights are all elites in all battles, and the lowest are intermediate-level existences. During the attack, they skillfully manipulated the velociraptors under them to dodge some small movements, and easily Most of the arrows flashed past.

   Except for the 3 unlucky ones targeted by Yawen and the cavalry shot by Charlemagne and Cirvanas, the remaining 7 cavalry were about to rush into the high elves' troops.

  Once these trolls broke into the formation, the high elves who lacked meat shields would be in chaos even if they were not caused a lot of damage, which would be fatal to the opposing armies.

  Nalorak and Halraz are also ready to rush into the chaotic elf army at any time, and the headhunters have also calculated the limit distance and are ready to throw their spears.

At the critical moment, the young master Sean Dawnwalker, who was originally looked down upon by Charlemagne and Cirvanas, stood up. He rushed into the formation of the Raptor Dragon Cavalry in a flash, and a frost nova froze most of the cavalry. in place.

  The remaining two poor creatures who continued to charge were undoubtedly shot down by Yawen and others with precision. The Velociraptor, which lost its owner, was still charging forward, but it could no longer cause any damage.

Xiao En, who flashed into the enemy's siege, naturally became the target of public criticism. The spear thrown by the headhunter had already flown into the air, and even the frozen velociraptor knights pointed their spears at him with grim faces. he.

   "Bang!"

  The first volleyed spear was finally blocked by a burst of solid ice that quickly condensed, an ice barrier!

  The four mages under Sean also quickly came to their senses, and each cast a frost-type blizzard and landed on the position of the raptor dragoons.

  These poor cavalry who were frozen in place finally died in the alternate blows of snowstorms and ranger arrows with aggrieved faces.

  As soon as the spell attack was over, Sean hurriedly removed the ice barrier, and used the flashing technique again to return to the elves' large army.

   "So... so cold!"

   It was too late to meet the cheers of the crowd, and Xiao En immediately trembled all over his body as soon as he came back.

   It’s no wonder, surrounded by such a thick burst of ice, it’s strange that it’s not cold. The mage who had been prepared for a long time immediately took a thick blanket from the logistics soldier and covered Xiao En’s body.

   "How... how? This time... this time I made... meritorious service?"

   Sean, who was still swaying all over his body, pleaded for credit to Cirvanas and the others with a proud face.

   "Haha, Morningwalker boy, you impress me! Good job, Phoebes finally didn't have a son of a bitch!"

  Yawen continued to maintain long-range strikes, while laughing and expressing undisguised admiration for Sean's behavior.

  Phobos Dawnwalker, the younger brother of Orsis Dawnwalker, a member of the current Silvermoon Council, was also an older elf who participated in the troll war when he was young. Yawen also fought side by side with him.

  Although there was no more contact due to the difference in status, Yawen still remembers the brave fighting posture of the young elf mage. He finally saw some heroic appearance of his father from Xiao En.

  Charlemagne was also a little surprised that the young master would make such a choice at a critical moment, but to be honest, it was really thanks to his surprise attack, otherwise the consequences of letting the cavalry rush into the long-range troops would be disastrous.

   "Good job! Let's see what we do next, you have a good rest, let's go back and have a drink when we have time."

  Charlemagne patted Sean on the shoulder appreciatively and proposed a drink.

   "Hehe... drink... just drink, I'm afraid you... won't make it."

  Shawn chose to fight not to be outdone. The man from the Morning Walker family is not afraid of the drinking game. Anyway, he used to drink a lot every day in Silvermoon City.

   "Ah! I want your life!"

  Nalorak, who originally had high hopes for the raptor dragoons, saw his last cavalry die worthlessly, and finally roared angrily, and then loudly ordered his subordinates to launch a full-line attack.

   "Trolls! Take their heads off, I will eat them tonight to vent my hatred!"

However, Nalorak's order was stopped by a witch doctor wearing an ugly voodoo mask. The other party seemed to be reminding Nalorak something in a low voice, but Nalorak, who was in a rage, didn't listen at all Persuaded, insisted on launching an attack.

   "Heh... idiot, have you been blinded by anger and can't see the situation clearly? You really haven't made any progress over the years!"

  Yawen looked at Nalorak in the distance with disdain and gave his own evaluation.

   Now that the strong attack is not possible, it can be expected that there will be Li Reza's large troops to support it. If they don't withdraw, they will really be flanked by front and rear as Cirvanas originally planned.

  This mindless idiot actually wants to continue to attack with all his heart, he really thinks he can't die fast enough.

  Although the high elves on Cirvanas' side were not in a good state of mind because they hadn't rested all night and were frightened, it was not a problem to hold these trolls for a short time.

   "The ranger lays a trap on the spot, retreats 200 meters, and don't fight hand-to-hand with the opponent!"

  After regaining the initiative on the battlefield, Cirvanas finally recovered that confident and proud female elf. She calmly gave the order to lay a trap and retreat.

   This is also a tactic commonly used by rangers. For thousands of years, except for the troll wars where humans acted as meat shields in front, elves most of the time rely on woods and various traps and trolls in the forest for guerrilla warfare.

   Or to put it in a more popular way, flying a kite.

  Due to the population disadvantage of trolls, this method of warfare has always been invincible, which also formed an illusion for many elves.

   "Our rangers and arcanists can solve all problems!"

  Nalorak, who was blinded by anger, and Halaz, who was eager to save face, ignored the dissuasion of the witch doctor and magician, and took the lead in rushing towards the elf.

   "The trap is set, retreat!"

   Following Charlemagne's order, the high elves began to retreat in an orderly manner under the cover of the forest.

  Nalorak and Halaz, who were once again entangled in the trap, were about to ignite themselves with anger in their hearts.

  Leading their personal guards, they jumped out of the trap with a heroic leap regardless, and launched a suicide charge towards the large army of high elves.

  (end of this chapter)