Volume 6 In the World Chapter 677 Night Surprise Attack (4...
"The city of Malagard has a total of thirteen layers of city walls. Each wall has four gates. The inner gate and the outer gate are staggered. Even if all the gates are wide open and there is no one blocking the way, it still takes half a day to run in.
For hours, and there are a large number of guards, if you want to attack the city from any direction, it will be difficult to enter heaven."
Six captains of ten thousand and Elos were sitting in the tent, watching Themis talking to the sand table in front of them. A sandy city of Malagard was placed in front of everyone.
Themis and her team completed the reconnaissance mission to Malagard City one day ago, and this military meeting was to let the senior generals under Iloth clearly see the enemy's strength.
"How is the enemy's defense?" Thor was still wearing the black armor, and there was a faint dark red light flowing through the armor.
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After this period of running-in, Thor has completely controlled his army of ten thousand people. How can someone who can come to hell's higher academy as a human to study have no means?
Nowadays, Thor is no longer a primary school student who came to hell alone to study. He controls an army of ten thousand horned demons. Nowadays, Thor can be regarded as a qualified demon general.
"The enemy's defense is very tight and we are unable to enter the city for reconnaissance, but from the flags on top of the city and the clothing of the soldiers, we can estimate that there are approximately three legions left in the city.
The most powerful one should be the knights directly belonging to Lord Azazel's daughter Sylvanas. There are about two hundred people, all of whom are powerful fallen angels.
The other two are the garrison troops left behind by Lord Azazel."
As Themis spoke, she used small flags on the earthen city to mark the locations where each legion was stationed and the defensive range they were responsible for.
After doing this, Themis continued:
"Although Azazeleb took away most of the elite legions, there are still many defenders left in Malagard City, which cannot be ignored.
In addition to the regular army, there are only 10,000 regular city defense troops. If you add the residents, slaves and various government officials who still live in the city, there should be no less than 30 people who can fight on the city wall.
Ten thousand."
No one spoke. The red-bearded man just looked at Eloise with a sneer, as if to say, let me see what you do.
No one will be surprised by the number of 300,000. For a big city like Malagard, the population of 300,000 is already extremely rare.
Since Themis mentioned the number 300,000, then in a real siege, the enemies encountered by the Legion would only be more than this number, not less than this number.
The battle in hell is completely different from human war. The biggest difference is that the war here is closer to the nature of war. War embodies the purest evil without any benevolence.
When it comes to actually attacking a city, there will be no distinction between soldiers and civilians. All creatures that can hold weapons will be driven to the front line to fight.
Now the enemy's soldiers are not weak, and their number is much larger than the 60,000 soldiers led by Iloth. They are still defending the city. How to fight such a battle?
Elos sighed and asked without any hope: "What about magic protection? What about the enemy's protection against magic?"
"The white city wall is filled with various magic circles, and the fire spells will disintegrate and dissipate before they even get close to the city wall. What's more, our army does not have a huge magician battle group, so it is almost impossible to destroy the city wall with magic."
"Everyone," Elos stood up. He pointed at the sand city in the sand table and said, "This is the city we are about to attack. Do you have any ideas about this?"
No one answered Ilosu's words, and there was a dead silence in the camp. The generals were unwilling to discuss this issue. They looked at Ilosu as if they were looking at a madman. Sadly, this madman is now targeting them.
The person who orders.
This scene reminded Elos of the night three days ago. That night, the Will of Hell came to Elos's camp in person. He said to Elos, please do me a favor and capture Mara for me.
Jiade City.
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Saying these words from the mouth of Hell's Will is like saying, "Help me pick up that disaster coin on the ground." It's so easy, but the weight contained in this sentence is not light at all, it is terrifyingly heavy.
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In fact, Iloth knew how crazy this was when he heard this sentence three days ago. Malagard City is the core of Lord Azazel in the sixth level of hell.
He spent nearly 10,000 years building the perfect city in his mind. The city is still under construction until now. It is almost impossible to attack such a city with only 60,000 people.
"Actually, I don't really want that city," at that time, Hell's Will ignored Elos's mood and stunned expression, and said to itself:
"Although Azazel has an extreme and even fanatical pursuit of beauty, to be honest, his taste is not very good. The beauty he pursues is a gorgeous, bright, and impetuous beauty.
It is superficial but lacks connotation, so even if he tried very hard to build a perfect city, sadly the city he built still lacked beauty."
Elos asked tentatively: "Then you did it based on strategic considerations..."
"No, there is no strategic consideration, not at all. Even if we smash the city of Malagard to pieces, Azazel will not withdraw our troops. I thought you should know this, Iloth."
Iroth knew this very well. If Malagard City was his home base in the sixth level of hell before Lord Azazel's rebellion, then the only place he could go to after the rebellion was Marsham Fortress.
If you capture the Fortress of Marsham and become the King of Hell, you can rebuild the city of Malagard even if it is smashed to pieces.
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But if it fails, it will be useless even if Malagard City is safe.
Eloise licked his lips uneasily and asked boldly: "Then my Majesty, you don't like the city of Malagard. Do you have any strategic need for it? Why do you want me to help you conquer that city?
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"I need something under that city," Hell Will looked at Iloth with a smile, and then continued: "What I am about to say is one of the highest secrets among the seven hells. Of course,
Soon this secret will no longer be a secret, but now I hope you, Elos, can understand the importance of what I say below and don’t say it casually, okay?”
"Of course, every word you say will be buried deep in my heart."
"Very good, it's not a big deal actually, but I don't want too many people to know. That was when I was young, and I still had a healthy body at that time. During a fierce battle, I was hurt by the eyes.
Damage, one of my horns was cut off by the enemy."
Hell Will sighed and continued: "The horn fell on the sixth level of hell. Later I found the horn I dropped. That horn had been made by an unknown craftsman.
It became a powerful horn, and the horn became a collection of powerful dragons.
Although I was injured, I defeated the dragon easily, and then signed an unequal treaty with it, asking him to help me protect that horn. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many heads, its mind was a mess.
It's just more chaotic, that dragon should be very smart, and the treaty shouldn't be so harsh."
"You want me to get that horn?"
"Yes, the name of that horn is 'Horn of Hell'. From the perspective of a human adventurer, it should be a veritable artifact. That horn is under Malagard City. There is one that is too powerful.
"The dragon guard," Hell Will said with a smile: "Eloth, go get that horn for me."
"But, my Majesty," Elos said with a somewhat hoarse voice: "You said that there is a dragon that is the guardian of the horn, and it is also very powerful. Although you can easily defeat it even if it is seriously injured, but
I'll just wait..."
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"Well, there won't necessarily be a battle. You take my badge to talk to it, and then you can terminate its contract. It should be grateful to you for releasing it."
Hell Will said with some uncertainty:
"But I haven't seen that dragon for a long time. Being trapped in that dark dungeon for so long because of the contract, its temper may not be very good, so it loses some temper and does some unpleasant things.
Rational things can also be imagined.
So I suggest you take more people with you, and it is best to attack the city of Malagard, so that you can go down with the army. It will be safer this way."
"But, my Majesty, is this really useful?" Elos asked: "Will it be helpful? No matter how sharp the weapon is, it will not be able to play a big role in a huge war, right? It will cost a lot of money.
All this energy is just for one thing." Elos shrugged his shoulders and reluctantly said the word: "Artifact?"
It's not that Ilosu hates artifacts, it's just that Ilosu simply looks down on so-called artifacts.
What about artifacts?
The sharpest sword in the world is just a sword. No matter how sharp it is, can it be as sharp as tens of thousands of swords?
A powerful spell is just a spell no matter how powerful it is. It can defeat a person or even a god, but can it destroy a well-trained army?
After all, a weapon is just a weapon, and what matters is the person who uses it.