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Chapter 542 Come! Rush! Hurt each other!

The battle between the two sides entered the bare-handed battle with bayonets as soon as they came up.

1500 Ice and Snow Troll Bereavement + 2000 Orc Heavy Infantry + 1000 Troll Elite Hunter + 100 Troll Chief.

Fighting with 6,000 human royal knights and 1,000 human griffon knights!

"There is something wrong with your formation." The black hand came to Lin Qing and whispered: "How can these trolls be so powerful, how can they be used as cannon fodder on the enemy's knights? If I were to use troops, I would put the orc infantry on the front line, use the troll elite hunters as the second line, and the troll berserkers as the reserve team to teach the enemy a severe lesson. If this continues, the human royal knights and the griffin knights will certainly be killed or injured, but the trolls will probably be finished."

Li Meilin also said: "If you continue to fight like this, the powerful troll legion will die in just half a day. Could it be that you will fight like this?"

Only Lin Qing's eyes were cold and she smiled without saying a word.

"Trolls? They are just consumables. They will re-engage after death. The orc heavy infantry produced by the base is also consumables. They can re-engage after death. However, the orc tribes have one less death. Of course, I have to use the troops that can be re-engaged to exchange for the enemy's most valuable knights and griffin knights."

"Besides, this is my tactic."

"The war of attrition without limits. Or it is called fighting to support war!"

"After recruiting the troll army, my fel power value has dropped to 0!"

"But I have the life box of the Lich King, which can absorb soul energy through killing."

"For every level 4 military knight who kills a human, the soul can give me 4 fel power points. For every time a griffin knight, I can give me 6 fel power points. If I continue to do so, I can summon the army of trolls from the ice and snow land. Wouldn't it be neat and neat?"

Lin Qing smiled faintly, watching the battlefield where both sides fought to the death and killed.

Faced with the aggressive Royal Knight, the crazy spirit of the Ice and Snow Trolls Bereaves was completely aroused. Even the seriously injured and dying Trolls Bereaves can wield their fists and giant axes to kill a Royal Knight.

The Troll Chief began to enter the battlefield and launched an attack on the Royal Knights with his stronger body and violent power.

The battlefield meat grinder rotates rapidly.

The shadow of death flies up and down.

As the deaths of the human race gradually increase, the evil evil energy value on Lin Qing's attribute panel is increasing rapidly!

Only those with evil power can see that from the battlefield where flesh and blood are flying, green light appears on the mountain-stacked corpses, gathering into green streams, gathering towards Lin Qing's chest.

Lin Qing quietly absorbed the huge amount of evil energy, transforming this meat grinder-like battlefield into a supreme cultivation field for himself to absorb evil energy.

In his heart, Kiljadan's crazy laughter kept resounding.

"It's done well! It's done well!" Kiljadan laughed, "I saw how you use fel, lich life box, and trolls to weaken human defense and support war. I admire your tactics very much. Compared to you, Gul'dan is simply a fool. But unfortunately, I found that human offensives are more sufficient than you are prepared. Soon your cannon fodder will be exhausted. What should you do?"

Lin Qing smiled slightly: "You just keep watching. My strategy is endless, how can you let the tribe gain the upper hand?"

King Ryan was sweating all over the place.

His sharp blade had been curled, and his whole body was covered with blood, most of which were troll chiefs and orc infantry.

The guards beside him had already fallen down, and the newly replaced knight fell down most of the time under the crazy fighting of the troll berserkers.

"No! Our casualties are too great!" Rosa rode a horse to Ryan's side: "The Griffin Knight has lost more than 30%. The troll hunter, the net throwing in the sky, is simply the nemesis of the Griffin Knight!"

As the two were talking, a strong griffin knight was pulled down again and fell to the ground. The troll berserker and the orc heavy infantry immediately roared and pounced on it. Regardless of the griffin's claws and sharp mouths, they cut off the griffin together with the head of the dwarf knight above at the cost of three or four people being killed.

Ryan looked at the corpses all over the ground, and with a fierce sword, cutting off the head of the troll chief who rushed up, and said with hatred: "Is Lin Qing crazy? Why don't he care about the casualties of orcs at all? These troll chiefs are as high as level 6, and they are used up as cannon fodder? Although our first wave of casualties is very large, the orcs do not gain any advantage after the exchange of troops."

Rosa pierced the soul with a sword, deeply pierced the chest of a troll chief who was wielding a giant blood-dropping axe, nailed the latter to the ground, pulled out the giant sword, and gasped: "This Lin Qing is very strange. He does not care about the war exchange ratio at all, but if we continue to waste this, even if the first wave of casualties is very large, we can drive them into the sea tomorrow at the latest!"

The battle lasted another hour and a half.

All the orcs' vanguard troops were killed.

The bodies of 1500 troll berserkers, 100 troll chiefs, 1000 troll hunters, and 2000 orc heavy infantrymen were lying all over the battlefield.

Beside them, 500 griffon knights and 00 royal knights were lying.

In terms of combat losses, the orcs on the defensive side can only be said to have a draw, no victory or defeat.

The losses were so great that both sides felt a little miserable.

Even Rosa and Luo Yinchenxing, who insisted on attacking strongly, were a little silent when they looked at the nearly ten thousand corpses on the battlefield.

The first wave of the human race, he paid a lot of elite troops, but it eventually disintegrated the resistance of the orcs.

"Retreat, take a break for a while, and prepare to attack again in the evening!" Rosa issued an order.

Lin Qing's face was as plain as water.

"You are impatient to consume the ice and snow trolls and the orc infantry they created. It's indeed wrong." The black hand couldn't help but complain: "What should we do now?"

Lin Qing couldn't help but laughed: "Just watch the show!"

He held the frozen lich's life box in his hand, and was silently reciting something towards the forest that was close to him.

There was a dead silence in the forest, but it seemed like there was a rustling sound, approaching here.

Only Lin Qing knew that his previous battle was a loss!

500 level 6 griffins, each end has a fel power value of up to 200 points!

Kill a creature, Lin Qing can obtain a fel energy value between 1-10,000 points. The value depends entirely on the creature's soul strength.

The soul strength of the griffin is very high, so one end is very valuable and valuable.
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