Chapter 157

Among them, there are several elite taurens, although their profession is a pastor and a missionary specialist.

But he is a professional after all, and he also has the priest's blessing skills and protective abilities.

Perot knew that Rand seemed to have a Taurus under his command, but the information was very unknown, and Perot never believed it very much.

Now he believed it.

There was actually a fully armed, built-in Tauren team.

The elite infantry were a little scared, while the Flying Fox Army charged without hesitation.

The Tauren's double-bladed axe collided with the spears and swords of the Flying Fox Army and the elite infantry.

Taran naturally would not let the Tartars fight the enemy alone. The moment the Tartars in the front row met the enemy, they ordered the soldiers and militia to move forward.

The tactics come from what Rand calls the Bing Tan coordination.

In short, it is to make the heavy unit Taurus Infantry with higher resistance and defense and better armor as the core of attack, and then make the human infantry with weak defense and affordable offensive capabilities help the Taurus to eliminate the threats around him. .

To avoid the tauren being surrounded.

And some enemies who were slightly injured but did not stand up in a short period of time were executed.

Taran is different from Fenris and Taner. He does not have a deep understanding of the Rand Army. His job is to govern the place, rather than leading troops to fight.

However, under the current circumstances, Talan only needs to copy and copy it.

And, give the soldiers under their command a little confidence.

The fight has already affected the village.

Karin was still hiding in the room with Old Tata's daughter, covering her ears to prevent her from hearing the screams outside.

Karin herself uses temperature sensing ability to perceive the outside world.

She didn't know why things suddenly developed like this, nor did she know what she should do.

But she has been having a great time in the village for this period of time. At least in the present moment when she can't see it, Karin believes that the villagers and livestock in the village are good people.

And they are being invaded.

Karin was hesitating.

She has also worked in the office, received her salary, and there is a temporary cabin assigned to her here.

Although they seem to believe in that evil messenger of Rand.

But they don't seem to be bad people.

And everyone is being hurt.

Chapter 230: Red like rain (3)

The sound of the sword and the shield intersecting sound continues.

The sound of sharp blades and sharp arrows entering the flesh continues.

Roaring, and screaming.

And, crying sounds.

There was a faint crying sound from the surrounding room.

The sound was very small and was hidden under the noise of the battlefield, but Karin had a good hearing.

The little girl whose ears were covered by Karin did not cry, but just shivered slightly.

Outside the house, the bloody battle continued on the road in the village.

Although the village walls were cut down and some of them were blown up, the village still had a relatively narrow terrain due to restrictions on houses and roads.

In other words, Perot's army's numerical advantage cannot be achieved immediately.

But, it is an advantage.

Perot's army had a larger number of people and good quality. Although it was considered a rushing march and a long-distance raid here, the distance was not far away and he had rested on the defense line in the middle.

Moreover, there are two of the most superior professionals in Perot's army.

It is difficult for the most advanced professionals to face more than thirty experienced soldiers at the same time.

It is equivalent to the modern war in Rand's previous life, and it is difficult to deal with a tank facing more than 30 well-trained infantry equipped with appropriate weapons and equipment.

But it does not mean that the highest professionals have no dominance on the battlefield.

Just like Taran adopts the tale of synergy between the Taurus and ordinary soldiers.

The combat effectiveness of the highest professional under the cover of his robes is also very terrifying.

For example, in a one-on-one situation, it is too easy for the top professional to kill the Tauren.

Although Taran tried his best to command and demand cover, several taurens in heavy armor still fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

It's raining lightly now.

In Karin's feelings, the warm weather, which was about to be in summer, became much cooler due to the rain.

The cool raindrops fell on the militia, soldiers, and bull-headed people, and flowed through their bodies.

The roaring sounds through their way, then became warm and dripped onto the ground.

Although Karin can't see it.

But she could imagine the scene where the rain turned from cold to warm, from colorless to blood.

The bloody rain water was smudged on the roads of the village like petals flying from the trees.

Karin warned himself that this place was just an illusion, and told him that these villagers were all subordinates of the envoy of Rand.

Their enemy is probably the Torch Church.

The shouts of killing lasted for a while, and Karin felt that the middle-aged village chief named Taran, who had some care for him, seemed to have drawn his sword to join the battle.

Karin also heard the sound of the door of the room next to her being kicked open and the crying.

Karin let go of the hand covering the little girl's ear and asked her, "Do you know who the enemy is?"

The little girl shook her head.

Karin sighed, and she suddenly felt that since it was an illusion, could she indulge her more.

Maybe this will really fulfill the evil god, the blood of nurturing.

But she was also a little fed up with the red tape and fear of being the saint of the Torch Church.

But Karin at least confirmed that the enemies of these villagers would not be people of the Torch Church.

Karin picked up the gun-shaped artifact of the Torch Church, who had been regarded as a blind kidnapper by her side, and took it up.

Although the gun tip has long stopped burning with flames.

But if you only use it as an ordinary short gun, it is still very strong.

The tip of the spear tip is also sharp enough.

Karin is far from her heyday now, and she is even uncertain whether she can beat the average top professional.

However, she still reminded the little girl not to make noise and not to go out, and then pushed the door open.

A beautiful blonde girl in red dress with a crown covering her eyes appeared in the rain.

Taran, the middle-aged village chief, had already drawn his sword to participate in the war. At the beginning, no one noticed that the girl joined the battlefield with a blind stick suspected to be a short gun.

Until this beautifully decorated blind stick exploded through the armor of several elite soldiers of the Flying Fox Army, picked them up, and then threw them out.

Karin's clothes and figure were highly recognizable. When she realized that reinforcements appeared on her side, Taran recognized Karin at a glance.

At first he guessed that Karin was just a fugitive princess or a noble lady.

Now it seems that the possibility is getting higher and higher.

Without sufficient resources and talents, it is impossible for a normal person to have such strength at this age.

Not to mention that Karin is obviously still a blind man.

"Cover her!" Taran roared and ordered.

Karin turned the short gun in her hand.

Inject some heat into a little.

Most of the traits of professions in the Torch Church are related to fire.

As the King of Canhong, Karin has a little more refined control over fire.

Even now, it has been greatly weakened.

Tap the toe.

Toss and turns, move.

Get out the gun.

Under the cover of soldiers and taurens.

Karin avoided most enemies to block it and penetrated the short gun in her hand into the chest of a caught off guard.

Then ignite.

In an instant, the most senior professional who had originally tried to resist turned into a charred corpse.

Just like the others Karin killed before, Karin threw the body of the most senior profession from the short gun, just like killing a most senior profession is not worth mentioning to her. generally.

The light rain still drizzled from the sky to the ground.

Some of them fell on Karin’s brilliant blonde hair.

Some flowed down her pretty face from her forehead to her chin.

Perot realized that a tricky enemy had emerged.

Ever since he decided to attack Rand's Crescent Corner, he always felt that everything was not going well.

Now I don’t know where a strong man jumps out of here.

It's so beautiful.

Unfortunately, it is his enemy.

Perot ordered the mage and the archer to gather fire against this girl who did not even wear the most basic armor.

The Taurus blocked Karin without hesitation, and then grabbed a few enemies as shields.

Then the soldiers and militia rushed over with big shields.

Karin hid among the crowd.

He set his sights on another top professional.

Her health is not in good condition.

It should be that she consumed too much during the sacrifice, or that the evil god of nurturing blood had restricted her.

The simple killing just now has consumed a lot of her physical strength.

But Karin felt a little happy inexplicably because she hadn't felt like this for a long time that what she was doing must be the right thing.

Although this may be the blood of nurturing, or the conspiracy of the cult leader Rand.

But she was sure that she was doing the right thing to protect these villagers.

As the saint of the Torch Church and as the King of Canhong, she often feels wrong in everything she does.

But now, she doesn't have such concerns.

Chapter 231: The twilight of dusk

Karin has no preference for weapons.

If you insist on saying it, you are indeed better at swords and guns.

Although after becoming the King of Canhong, her enemies turned directly into ashes and disappeared most of the time, they have never been unfamiliar with the application of martial arts.