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The distance between the two sides was closing rapidly, and after the dwarves fired three rounds of crossbow arrows, they saw that they could not stop the speed of the gray jackals, so they quickly retreated and pushed out a hundred prepared crossbow carts.

With the quick preparation of two hundred dwarves, the crossbow carts have been fully equipped with crossbow arrows. At this moment, Hogg and others are about a hundred meters away.

As one of the dwarves waved his hand, the twenty crossbow carts in the front directly shot out twenty crossbow arrows that were more than one meter long and two fingers thick, flying towards them.

"Pop! Hiss! Hiss!"

The elf's barrier was broken in an instant, and after emitting bursts of sparks, the armor was ultimately unable to withstand the crossbow shooting at such a close distance.

However, with these two layers of buffer, except for one more reckless Extraordinary Gray Jackal who ignored the crossbow and allowed himself to be shot by the crossbow, the other Jackals deflected or blocked the crossbow arrows.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Seeing that the first wave was not very effective, the dwarf simply shot out the remaining eighty crossbow arrows at once.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

This time, the shaman riding on the gray wolf in the back ignored his own safety and directly released a series of spells, trying to resist some of the power of the crossbow arrows.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

When the crossbow arrows suddenly quadrupled, neither the elves' barrier, the shaman and elves' spells, nor the armor on their bodies could completely block the crossbow arrows.

There were at least ten extraordinary-level gray jackals who had to stop in order to resist the crossbow arrows.

Some were directly shot by the extra crossbow arrows, and some tried to avoid being shot.

However, the stay of these ten extraordinary people did not affect the approach of other extraordinary people. Hogg was the first to arrive in front of the dwarf.

He used magic to clear the way as usual, then swung his long sword and directly split the dwarf in front of him into two halves, including his armor.

Other extraordinary people also approached the dwarves. They did not rush to kill the dwarves, but began to destroy the one hundred crossbow carts.

The threat of the crossbow carts to the extraordinary-level gray jackals is not small. If the third-level and second-level gray jackals were to face them, the losses would be heartbreaking enough.

The dwarves were not distracted by the sudden appearance of the extraordinary gray jackals. They formed teams of three to five people and relied on their weapons. More than a hundred dwarves stopped more than thirty extraordinary gray jackals.

Some of the remaining dwarves tried to rescue the crossbow carts, while others went straight forward and used short crossbows to block the approaching gray jackals riding on gray wolves.

The gray jackal, who had not suffered any damage in the previous two rounds, had no choice but to withstand the attack of the crossbow arrows.

In the past, it was always the Gray Jackals who relied on their equipment advantage to bully others, but now they themselves are experiencing the feeling of being suppressed by advanced equipment.

The dwarf's short crossbow not only has a fast firing rate, but also has arrows that incorporate some mineral materials specifically designed to penetrate armor.

In addition, due to their large numbers, many gray wolves and gray jackals fell into their trap.

The crossbow arrows either shot directly through the armor or entered through some gaps, and for a while the gray jackals were in a state of disarray.

Guo Wenbin was a little anxious, not because he was worried about sacrifice, but because time had been delayed too long.

He was worried that the fourth wave of attack would arrive before he could finish clearing out the dwarves.

Fortunately, this situation did not happen. After losing two hundred gray wolves and hundreds of gray gnolls, all the gray gnolls finally closed the distance with the dwarves.

Under the crushing force of absolute numbers, the three hundred dwarves could no longer cause any trouble. Even with the best armor, they could not withstand the heavy blows of the gray gnolls.

In two minutes, all three hundred dwarves were killed.

The Gray Jackals lost nearly two hundred men, most of whom were shot to death by short crossbows and ballistae. The Gray Wolves only wore leather armor in pursuit of speed, and suffered even greater losses, numbering nearly five hundred.

Of course, for the Gray Gnolls, this was not a serious injury.

At this stage, the differences in the abilities of the fifty students became apparent.

Some of the stronger ones can eliminate their opponents with no damage or slight damage as long as they can get close or break the defense of the dwarf armor.

But some of them were not strong enough, either they could not defend against the dwarfs' rain of arrows, or they simply could not break the opponent's defense, or both, so they had to stop here.

2 minutes and 20 seconds!

Zhou Wei glanced at the time, and he felt a surge of relief or disappointment. Looking at the Kobold Warlock being chased by the dwarves all over the battlefield and having to flee in panic, he felt for the first time that he was not well prepared.

In the past at school, in his class, the fireball magic cast by the Kobold Warlock team as a whole could be said to be invincible, but in these few duels, he finally realized his own weaknesses.

The mage was indeed strong. In this series of battles, the number of student clansmen was no less than that of the kobold warlock, but most of them fell in front of him because the warlock's fireballs were cast in a unified manner and basically no one could resist them.

But now it seems that the shortcomings are also obvious. If ranged professions want to release enough attacks, they must have melee professions to create a suitable casting space.

This is actually the most basic common sense, and Zhou Wei is not unaware of it. He deliberately chose to make targeted supplements, which is to let the kobold warlock change his job and have spells such as resisting fire rings to create distance.

But now it seems that there are still some shortcomings, just like this third wave of attack, if there were not powerful enough melee followers blocking it in front.

Even if there were three hundred fully-armored dwarves of the Excellence level, he had the confidence that he could smash them into charcoal with continuous fireballs.

But this is only if. For a first-level kobold, even if he risked his life to resist with his flesh and blood, it would be in vain when facing the attack of a crossbow.

2 minutes and 30 seconds!

As usual with the temple, the idle time was halved, and a thousand fully armored third-level wild boars descended directly onto the battlefield.

When the wild boars saw that there were less than a thousand kobolds and kobold warlocks left, they immediately split into teams of a hundred and began to rampage on the battlefield.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The golden tiger men and tigers were pierced by the wild boar's sharp horns, and then lifted into the sky.

At this time, the elves' bows and arrows were a little weak.

Although it can still pierce through the wild boars' armor and shoot into their bodies.

But the wild boars have thick skin and flesh, so even if they are hit by arrows, it will not cause much damage.

Only some elves with superb archery skills and extraordinary strength can use precise archery to shoot into the wild boar's eyes and other weak parts through the gaps in the armor.

Only then can the third-level wild boar be killed directly.

On the battlefield, the Golden Tigers no longer had the advantage, but they did not retreat in the face of powerful enemies.

　The third update is presented in advance, I wish you all a happy new year!

(End of this chapter)