Lingchen and Guanghui Village were very lucky. It only took about five hours for Wuqing Wuyi and three businessmen to rush to Guanghui Village.
During this time, the Wind Demon Army did not appear.
In addition to eight hundred sets of equipment and twenty catapults and ballistae, Youqing Wuyi also made up for Ling Chen's leaks and brought a lot of blood medicine. If the scrolls were not expensive and disposable, he
He even wanted to bring a few scrolls to Ling Chen.
Due to time constraints, 800 sets of yellow light equipment cost an average of 400 copper coins each to buy. One catapult cost one gold coin, and two ballistae cost one gold coin. Including blood medicine and merchants' remuneration, Ling Chen's total
It took seventy gold coins to get it done.
If the defense of the village fails, the loss is not small. If he were not worried that other players would participate and the rewards would be diluted, Ling Chen would even want to place a heavy bet and invite a group of players to participate in the defense to ensure a steady victory.
After Wu Qing and Wuyi left with the merchants, the village chief of Aos immediately ordered several captains to lead people to distribute the equipment and equipment.
"It's not good, village chief. The monsters outside the village are getting more and more restless. I'm afraid the enemy will appear soon." A militiaman rushed over and shouted.
The forehead of Os village chief was knitted together by the wrinkles carved by time, and he and the militiamen cast their gaze on Ling Chen's face. At this moment, Ling Chen was their pillar of support.
Ling Chen didn't understand offensive and defensive warfare, so there was nothing easy to arrange. He immediately waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and distribute the equipment and equipment. I will go to the east of the village."
The village head of Os and the militiamen nodded. They didn't know much about offensive and defensive warfare. Although Ling Chen's instructions didn't have any substantive strategy, they felt like they had found the backbone.
"By the way, Chief Aos, why does the restlessness of monsters outside the village have something to do with the impending appearance of the Wind Demon Army?" Ling Chen suddenly asked after walking halfway.
"I'm not sure. This is the conclusion we came to after the same situation occurred several times in a row. Generally speaking, if the monsters outside the village move abnormally, it must mean that the Wind Demon Army will come within three days. If the movement is very strong, it means that the Wind Demon
The signs will appear within a short period of time." The village chief of Aos explained.
"Is it possible that the Wind Demon Army suddenly appeared?" Ling Chen suddenly thought of a question.
The village chief of Aos nodded and said: "The Wind Demon Army has disappeared without a trace. It always appears suddenly."
"Why?" Ling Chen was surprised. He had always thought that the reason why the Feng Demon Army came and went without a trace was because the Feng Demon Army disguised themselves before taking action. But now it seems that this is not the case.
"Mr. Biluca said that there are two possibilities for the Wind Demon Army coming and going like the wind. One is that there is a teleportation array, but this possibility is not high. The other is that the Wind Demon Army has special medicine, or it can hide its body, or
Transform into a monster." The village chief of Oss replied.
Ling Chen frowned, it was better to transform into a monster, there was finally a trace to follow. If he could hide his body or directly have a teleportation array, the problem would be huge and he would not be able to track it at all.
"It has appeared, the Wind Demon Army has appeared!"
As soon as we reached the east of the village, the militiamen on the arrow tower started to make a commotion.
Ling Chen was shocked and looked outside through the wooden pile. The distant horizon was now dotted with many small black dots evenly spaced.
Ling Chen took out his magic wand, a small fireball was thrown out from under his feet, and he flew towards the arrow tower.
Oskar's face was filled with joy, and this action allowed him to see the shadow of Bilucca.
When we got up to the arrow tower, our vision became much clearer. In addition, the small black dots continued to advance forward. If we looked closely, we could already see that these small black dots were all individual figures.
After the figure moved forward for a moment, Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
It's a magician!
Magicians all lined up in a row, moving towards the entrance of the village and shrinking.
"Chief Aos, can we kill their team through the river in the west of the village?" Ling Chen turned to look at Aos who came to the arrow tower through the stairs. If he is a magician, he must fight in close combat.
"I'm afraid not!" Aos shook his head and said: "The Wind Demon Army has different types of soldiers and different tactics. I remember once there was a similar team of archers. Their tactics were to form a group on all sides, and each group was divided into dozens of rows.
Those in charge of the rear, some in charge of the front, and some in charge of the sides. The entire archer group kept moving forward and slowly entered the village."
Ling Chen remained silent, lurking in when the Wind Demon Army was crossing the river, it could only destroy one side of the Wind Demon Army, but had little impact on the other three sides.
In this case, we can only try the attack power of the Wind Demon Army.
Having once faced a siege by the heavily armored knights of the Wind Demon Army, Ling Chen had some understanding of the Wind Demon Army.
The Wind Demon Army is well-equipped, cooperates tacitly, and has a set of joint attack tactics that are almost guaranteed to win. Ten Wind Demon Army soldiers of the same level may not be able to defeat a team of ten expert players, but a thousand Wind Demon Army soldiers of the same level can.
Enough to defeat a team of a thousand masters,
If you want to defeat the Wind Demon Army, you can only break their combined attack tactics.
There was an army of wind demons composed of magicians. Without understanding its attributes, Ling Chen could only think of ways to use his defense to fight his way in.
"Chief of the village of Os, please order everyone to defend on the spot. I will go down first. Once you see me attacking, let the catapults and ballistas take cover immediately!" Ling Chen said resolutely.
Oskar said in astonishment: "The attack power of the Wind Demon Army is so powerful that even Mr. Bilucca does not dare to attack alone. He can only attack behind wooden stakes. Wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for you to rush out alone?"
"It doesn't matter, I have a way to resist." Ling Chen turned around and came to the stairs, climbing all the way down.
He is not Billuca. The attack area of the small fireball may be a little farther than the magicians of the Wind Demon Army, but it is definitely not much further. In addition, the casting speed is much lower than that of Billuca, and the attack power is also inferior. No matter how the Wind Demon Army attacks,
You can be in an invincible position whether you defend yourself or let the small fireballs attack you.
Arriving below, Ling Chen immediately switched to defensive attributes and summoned the chaotic feather bird.
In the distance, the Wind Demon Army stretched out a long front and continued to gather. When they were still about a hundred meters away from the defense zone, they formed a square formation.
Taking a closer look, there are twenty-three rows in total, with twenty-three people in each row. There is only about one meter between them.
Taking out a shield, Ling Chen stared closely at the approaching Wind Demon Army.
Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters...
The uniform team, all dressed in magician uniforms, is like a magic fortress, constantly advancing.
The wind is howling, the wild grass is dancing wildly, and the endless turbulence is hidden in the vast and empty grassland because of the appearance of the magic army.
As soon as he reached the 30-meter attack area of the catapult and ballistae, Ling Chen suddenly rushed out with his shield.
"Attack, attack!" The village chief of Aos was pulled away and shouted desperately.
From the seven catapults, stones half a meter square were thrown out with a bang. From the seven crossbows, crossbow arrows as thick as a baby's arm roared out. The bows and arrows in the hands of the militiamen were also strung up one after another.
Without thinking, they all launched an attack.
The enemy attack appeared, and light curtains spurted out from the center of the mage army, intercepting the front of the team. The roar continued, and boulders and crossbow arrows exploded and fell after hitting the light curtain.
Dozens of arrows flew out from the arrow tower, and began to lose strength after 16 or 17 meters. The arrows sank and fell downwards.
"Militia stop attacking! Catapults and ballistae attack."
Aos realized something was wrong and quickly shouted to stop. If Ling Chen's speed was not too slow, otherwise, these arrows would not only be unable to cause damage to the Wind Demon Army, but would become an obstacle to his progress.
Ling Chen carried the shield and charged. As soon as he entered the range of the magician army, the magician army stopped.
A total of forty-six famous magicians in the first and second rows raised their arms, and small fireballs roared out one by one.
Bang bang bang!
It hit Ling Chen's shield, sparking a string of fire that was extremely dazzling even in the daytime.
Ling Chen's advance suddenly slowed down.
After finally carrying all the small fireballs, after walking a few steps, the magicians in the first and second rows suddenly squatted down.
Strings of white light shine on the magic wands raised by the magicians in the third and fourth rows.
Buzz…
Countless ice arrows suddenly shot out like raindrops, densely packed, and the forty-six magicians worked together to form an ice arrow net about ten meters high and more than thirty meters long.
The momentum was like a rainbow, making Os and the militiamen on the arrow tower pale in horror.
(Thanks for the tip, I am a pig, o(n_n)o~...)
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