After the battle lasted for ten minutes, the slinging dwarves ran out of ammunition.
Ai Lan immediately replaced them and called out the other seven substitute stone-throwing dwarves.
The slinging dwarf has a full 24 ammunition, which will never be used up in ordinary battles.
Therefore, Ai Lan never paid attention to the issue of ammunition trucks.
The current situation was something he had never imagined before.
But it's too late now. It takes half an hour for the stone-throwing dwarf to recover all the ammunition, but only ten minutes to use up all the ammunition.
There is a gap of 10 minutes in between.
Kaka's thorn bush was very powerful and successfully intercepted the group of monsters at the entrance of the passage.
20 minutes later, all the thorns were destroyed, and the monster swarm once again swarmed towards the tree fortress.
At this time, Ai Lan didn't have many cards left to play.
"The ammunition is about to run out, and there are still 10 minutes until Renne recovers."
Maidenvine and Treant Fortress should be able to survive these 10 minutes.
No matter how many little monsters there are, they are low-level units after all, and are three levels behind the tree-man fortress.
Their claws hit the bark of the tree, often without breaking the defense at all.
After adding the maidenhair vine as a defense, he was confident that he could survive for a long time even if he was surrounded by dozens of little monsters.
Just when Ai Lan was thinking this, an accident happened.
A sound of whipping came from behind the passage.
Then, the body of the little monster on the ground suddenly began to squirm rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, an evil ghost crawled out from the pile of corpses.
"How is this going!"
The sacrifice skills of the followers of the evil god can be used directly on the battlefield.
This ability to desecrate corpses is unique to the undead system, isn't it?
Ai Lan immediately understood that he was in big trouble.
"Oops, I made a serious mistake in my tactics."
A misjudgment of information caused the situation of the war to take a turn for the worse.
The Devil's unit, regardless of attributes or skills, is garbage among garbage.
There is no problem at all in saying it is a shame among Tier 4 troops.
but!
No matter how rubbish the Tier 4 troops are, they are still Tier 4 troops.
The evil ghost's attack, defense and health are several times higher than those of the little monsters.
Moreover, there will be no level suppression when playing level 4 against level 4.
The evil ghost hit a corner of the tree man's fortress, and immediately there was a big hole.
crackle.
The evil god's believer waved his whip again, and an evil ghost climbed up from the pile of corpses.
Seeing this scene, Ai Lan suddenly took a breath of air.
"Are the followers of the evil god really only level 5?"
Isn't this unit a little too awesome? With this kind of ability, he would even believe that the followers of the evil god are level 7 units.
"It's so unreasonable. There are absolutely no restrictions on this kind of summoning."
It is impossible for a level 5 unit to be summoned infinitely, otherwise how would other camps be able to play it?
Ai Lan stared intently at the battlefield ahead, and the third crack of the whip soon sounded.
The pile of corpses began to squirm quickly again, and this time, he recorded the entire process on video.
After the evil ghost got up from the ground, he immediately opened the video and compared it with the pile of corpses on the ground.
"Nine bodies are missing." Ai Lan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
To summon an evil ghost, you need to sacrifice the corpses of at least nine little monsters.
Since the beginning of the war, they have only killed more than 300 little monsters and a dozen evil spirits. Even if all the corpses were sacrificed, they would not be able to call out many evil spirits.
Obviously, the corpse of the evil ghost cannot be reused after death.
"still have a chance."
As long as they withstand this wave and wait for Rennes to recover, they still have a chance.
As for the issue of the followers of the evil god, Ai Lan looked at the curved passage ahead and patted his forehead with a headache.
The followers of the evil god hide behind the passage and cannot come up, so long-range attacks cannot hit them at all.
The passage is so densely packed with little monsters that you can't rush through even if you want to.
The only thing they can do now is waste.
When all the corpses disappear and most of the little monsters are dead or injured, the evil god believers will come out on their own.
I was too passive, but I had no choice but to stick to the tactics I decided on.
"The slinging dwarves retreat, Ren, enter the fortress."
All ammunition was finally exhausted, and at this time, except for a ballista and a tree fortress, they had no means of attack.
"Be sure to buy two crossbows when you go back."
It was really uncomfortable to watch him do it like this.
The evil spirits outside the fortress used their sharp horns to hit the outer wall of the iron vine hard one after another.
"These guys!" Ai Lan forced himself to endure the irritability in his heart, silently waiting for Ren's recovery.
10 minutes later.
"Bombardment!"
Ren grabbed a huge arrow, pointed it at the evil ghost outside the shooting hole, raised his hand and fired an arrow.
Boom!
The arrow carried a terrifying force and exploded among a group of evil ghosts.
Five evil spirits and a group of small monsters were blown to pieces on the spot.
But this was not enough. At this time, the outer wall of the tree fortress had been completely destroyed, and the bark of the tree was also scarred.
Even if Ai Lan keeps releasing life recovery inside, the destructive power of a group of evil ghosts is really terrifying.
After all, it was a level 4 unit. After being surrounded for ten minutes, the state of the tree fortress was already very bad.
"Ren, don't worry about the little monster."
"Click to kill the evil ghost!"
"good."
There are at least thirty evil ghosts crowded in the frontmost passage now, all of which have been forcibly resurrected by the followers of the evil god.
Behind the evil spirits is a large group of densely packed little monsters.
As long as these evil spirits can be killed, the Treant Fortress can breathe a sigh of relief.
"Kaka, pay attention, aim at the evil ghost."
Ai Lan called the flower fairy and directed her to rush into the passage.
Thirty level 4 evil ghosts would definitely be impossible to kill in a short while.
If they were allowed to keep attacking the Treant Fortress, they would definitely be the first to fall.
This flower fairy is also the last resort in desperation.
"Come on, flower fairy."
The monsters in the passage were packed like sardine cans, with no room to move.
The flower fairy flew cautiously above the passage, attracting the attention of the evil spirits from time to time.
Not to mention, this method works quite well without elite command.
Soon, a little flower fairy attracted the hatred of more than a dozen evil spirits.
These evil spirits stopped moving forward and waved their claws, trying to catch the little bugs in the sky.
“It really works!”
What an unexpected surprise.
"I didn't expect that a little flower fairy would become a key figure on the battlefield."
The scene happening on the battlefield made Ai Lan unable to help but fall into deep thought.
Levels are naturally important, but a reasonable combination of arms seems to be even more important.
