The wind archer is a fourth-level soldier, and the fear spirit is also a fourth-level soldier. However, the dexterity and mobility that the fear spirit is proud of are naturally restrained in the face of the wind shooter who pursues accuracy. Their terrifying skeletons bring arrows
The Yasunasuma was not worth mentioning in front of the enchanted arrows, and all that was left was poor defense and vitality. These undead creatures flew over the battlefield head by head with their ragged wings, and shrill screams came from the charging Bai.
The Lion Guards passed over their heads. When Caglis raised his head, he only saw more hedgehog-like individuals among these monsters filled with arrows falling like rain, landing heavily on the river beach. The first wave
After the rain of arrows, the number of monsters flying in the air has been reduced by one-sixth.
The blood staff still did not order the fear spirits to retreat. The remaining fear spirits rolled in mid-air, lowered their altitude, and began to dive towards the Eruin magicians. "They really want to replace our wizards with this intention, Lord
Your Majesty knows them very well." Medisa pursed her lips and looked at the flying monsters through the gaps between the trees. Her eyes were full of admiration. The raindrops hit her soft face, and the raindrops along her cheeks
The arc converged to the pointed chin and then dripped; in the linden forest near her, about six hundred elves or human archers were also holding their breath and hiding under their broad cloaks, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at them.
In this scene, what happened coincidentally was that their hands did not stop, and they uniformly pulled out the second arrow from the quiver behind their backs.
"Arrow No. 3." Medisa opened her bow and aimed at a certain area of airspace.
Balls of white flames immediately rose in the forest, dotted like stars in the darkness.
Medisa nodded with satisfaction: "Wait until you are within four hundred feet and listen to my command."
She squinted her eyes to measure the distance. The fear spirit had almost flown over the heads of the magicians. Some young wizard apprentices screamed in fright. If there were no leaders in each square to maintain order, they would have fled almost immediately.
.It was at this time that the little silver elf princess opened her mouth slightly: "Take me as your guide. Shoot." She breathed the cool and steamy air in the forest. Her archery skills were not top-notch, but after all
She was once born as the commander of Lin Ge's legion, and was considered to be a top-notch level among these tree elves. While giving the order, she loosened the bow string with her fingertips, and the arrow came out with water spray, like a silver thread, drilling into the sky.
Among the formations of those monsters, the head of one of the fear spirits was hit.
The fear spirit let out a shrill scream, and the place where its head was shot instantly ignited a holy flame. It flapped in the air, but after a while, the whole body turned into a ball of fire advancing in the air.
The ball of fire struggled to fall to the ground. But it had already burned out before it hit the ground.
Then like a storm, with the sound of bow strings, white flames rose from the forest, densely shooting towards the swooping fear spirits; for Madala, the scene in front of them was simply...
A disaster, nearly a hundred fear spirits seemed to have hit a holy storm head-on. They were hit by arrows one after another in the storm, and then burned up. Wrapped in the holy flame, they fell wailing, and they had already fallen to the ground before they could reach the ground.
They scattered into sparks all over the sky and disappeared into ashes; the fear spirits kept their formation and passed through the sparks in the sky. However, after the storm, they were all in pieces, with less than a quarter of their original size left.
Beside the blood staff, the high-level corpse witches who summoned fearful spirits were almost stunned. They watched half of the high-level undead they finally summoned disappear in the blink of an eye. For a moment, they almost didn't understand what happened.
What happened? But the blood staff understood it. Its skeleton palm clutched its own staff, and the soul fire in its eyes beat more violently than ever before. It understood that it had been tricked by those damn Eruin people.
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"As expected, they prepared arrows baptized with holy water." Count Jacques watched this scene from a distance and couldn't help but sigh. Others were so well prepared that they seemed like amateurs in comparison -
-Of course, in Brando's eyes, they are indeed only amateurs. But what really surprised him was that the first wave of arrows used by the Tonigel people was obviously another kind of enchantment. If they had used it from the beginning,
If it is enchanted with the holy attribute, the blood rod may cause the fear spirit to retreat. The Tonigel people had obviously thought about this and set a trap for Madara's skeleton from the beginning.
"If the first wave of arrows didn't use enchanted arrows, there would be too many fear spirits left now, which means that they would have guessed that the blood staff would use fear spirits early on, and how they would use fear spirits, Tony Geer
People have even arranged the fate of these fearful spirits." Count Jacques couldn't help but be puzzled: "How did the count guess this?"
But if he tells Brando these questions, Brando will definitely tell him that he thinks too much. The blood stick is like a big open book to him, and the contents are clearly written on it.
It's like cheating; the Blood Staff in history is cautious but courageous, good at seizing fleeting opportunities, but it is very arrogant when facing the Eruin people. With its character, it will definitely seize
However, if he did not show enough 'sincerity' in the first round of ambush, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the cautious guy, so he used wind shooter and another kind of enchantment, but
The holy attribute enchantment, which is the most lethal to the undead, is not used. The purpose is to give the blood staff a mentality of "It turns out that this is an ambush by the Eruin people, but that's it.", so that he can use his fearful spirit with confidence and boldness.
As for saying that it was calculated to deal a large number of blows to the fearful spirit, it is pure nonsense. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and people's hearts are even more unpredictable. No one dares to say that it is 100% sure. He set this trap according to the character of the blood staff.
, I originally went there with the mentality of earning as much as I could kill as many fear spirits as I could, but it seems that the results are beyond expectations. No, it should be said that it can't be better, there are still more than ten lonely ones in the sky.
Fearing spirits, if they swoop down, they won't have any effect. After all, the wizards below are not without the ability to fight back, so the high-level corpse wizards who control them quickly summoned the remaining seeds back, otherwise, in the next
During the battle, the undead no longer even have aerial reconnaissance.
If there is still a fight to come.
The archer girls in the forest looked at the results of their own battles in disbelief and almost cheered. Medisa stared at the fearful spirit flying back and let out a long breath. She lowered her long bow in the rain.
, thinking that the Wind Archer finally gave a perfect answer in his first battle. "Lord, although this Wind Archer is far from what we were in that era, it still has some unique features." She thought silently in her heart.
, the Lin Ge Legion in history was a legion capable of fighting both near and far. In close combat, they mounted unicorns and held silver spears. They could immediately launch a glorious charge, and in long range, they took off their longbows and immediately became top-notch shooters.
He is proficient in both footwork, archery, horseback riding and archery. Of course, the archer unit he leads now cannot keep up with his subordinates in history, but it is still the first-class level of this era, and it must be the first-class level.
Although she doesn't talk much on weekdays and seems to have nothing to do with the world, she still has the aloofness of belonging to the silver people in her heart. This is her army, so it can only be the best. It was called Lin Ge in history, and now
It should also be inherited from this name. The ancient songs that have echoed among the trees for thousands of years have been circulated in the forest, singing the legend of the elven heroes who defended themselves against the enemy with sharp arrows. This is the song of the forest.
She glanced at Brando standing in the rain curtain outside the border of the forest, full of admiration.
Brando equipped the wind archer with three types of enchanted arrows: Arrow No. 1 is enchanted with Wind Wings, which can increase the distance the arrow is thrown; Arrow No. 2 is enchanted with Rock Edge, which is used to deal with heavy cavalry within the projection distance;
Arrows are holy attribute enchanted arrows specially prepared for the war against Madara. Normally, each wind archer will carry twenty-four ordinary arrows, and two of each of the other three types of enchanted arrows, for a total of thirty.
However, the main enemy in this battle is the undead. Therefore, the number of No. 1 and No. 2 arrows was specially reduced, and four No. 3 arrows were brought instead.
And just for these six enchanted arrows, which cost a total of four hundred and twenty tols, and six hundred wind archers fired six rounds, the maintenance cost of an ordinary infantry regiment for one year was spent.
Such luxurious equipment is definitely a waste of money in the eyes of any noble in Eruin. They would rather lose a battle and spend a small amount of money to buy freedom in life, which is probably more cost-effective than such a luxurious war.
This is a war. It's basically a competition to burn money.
But this expensive expenditure has brought due significance today. Those Viero people shivering in the lime forest must have a deeper understanding of this in their hearts at this moment.
"But why on earth could Lord Lord see this day coming?"
The eyes of the little princess were full of confusion and curiosity. She had studied the history of mankind when she was free in the Fir Territory. Such an era had not come for ten centuries. The Battle of the Saints seemed to be a distant memory. This lord of hers
What did the Lord see that made him go further and further on this road? Or is it just as Yuta and the others said, the Lord was just too deeply impressed by these undead in Butchi, so he is today.
everything of.
She shook her head again. She had a vague feeling in her heart that the Lord had been preparing for something all along, but it was definitely not just because of what happened to Butchi, otherwise his behavior in Ampelsel would not be justified.
Medisa turned back, put her index finger and thumb in her mouth, and blew a long whistle to her subordinates, her sisters. "The rest is over," she ordered, her voice was not high, but it spread throughout the whole room.
Lin Lin: "We have a good start, but next is our moment to shine, to tell our enemies what Lin Ge is!"
"Arrows are as sharp as weaving!" the girls replied in unison.
Metissa nodded.
Brando stood on the high ground on the river beach and watched the changes in the situation in the entire hilly area. The White Lion Guards had completely torn apart the positions of the two undead swordsmen groups, Viskager and Mergekin, under the continuous cover of the wizards.
, the light of the fireball plowed through the entire river beach. The skeleton swordsmen had just been blown to the ground and were trying to get up. The sharp ice edges smashed down again, and then the young white lions jumped from these surviving enemies.
After running over, Freya and Fern cooperated to kill Viskager. A flag with black roses and spiders on the battlefield swayed, and then fell down.
Brando pursed his lips and looked coldly at the scene where Viskag had one of his hands cut off, and one of his legs was still trying to maintain balance on the war horse to fight against Freya. He was also secretly surprised in his heart. If there are human beings,
Fighting under such conditions may have already seemed like crazy, but fighting with the last belief. But Viskager still remained quite calm. This is the undead. There is no fear, fanaticism or impulsiveness in his empty chest.
A kind of emotion, they are still a terrible poisonous snake at the last moment before death, and they may bite a hole in you with their fangs at any time.
Fortunately, they underestimated the enemy.
Viscag fell, following in the footsteps of Mergekin. The former died too grievously. With the addition of the will of the mountains, Hipamira showed terrifying strength that even he could not imagine.
.After the battle in the Dead Frost Forest, Hipamira was already a priest who manifested elements. Now she has the same level of warrior level and combat experience, which is basically equivalent to the double elite profession in the game. This kind of thing
Brando has only heard of it from a few important plot NPCs. For example, the earth sage Airanta in the north is one of them. And now there is a ready-made legend in front of him.
What's even more terrifying is that Brando has finally figured out the phrase in the skill description of Mountain Destiny: "He can integrate the blessing spells from the earth into his fighting style. The more blessings she gets, the more powerful this scepter will be."
The higher the attack power and attribute bonus.' What does it mean? It turns out that this scepter has a chance to add buff spells to the holder when attacking, and these spells will in turn strengthen the attributes of the mountain. It is simply better.
A model of getting stronger as you fight. Moreover, Gaia's gain spells are very different from those of the Temple of Fire. Most of the spells of the Temple of Fire target the self, so the Temple of Fire has the strongest power in the world.
The battle priests and flame knights, but the gain spells of Gaia's Earth Temple are just the opposite. It has the most powerful range gain spells in the world.
Brando now sees the White Lion infantry surrounding Hipamira, each of them is almost catching up with Xiaobo SS. The White Lion Guard has only been formed for a short time, and the current sergeants in the army are only silver-strength, and they are still
There are many soldiers who are still at the peak stage of black iron even after taking the dragon's blood potion. But at this moment, under the aura of Xipa Mira's blessing, each of them has a fighting strength that is approaching the peak of silver.
Brando himself felt that this was a bit outrageous.
Therefore, Hipamilla's left wing advanced very quickly and had almost fought its way through the lines of the two undead swordsmen groups. According to the original plan, they did not stop to encircle Viskag and Merg with friendly forces.
The remaining forces of Jin continued to attack in the direction of the Blood Staff's main formation. The distance between the two sides was not far, and the speed of the White Lion infantry was astonishingly fast.
The regiments were transferred back. The rear formation was extremely weak. Once it was broken through, the corpse witch phalanx in the center of the formation would be completely destroyed.
Brando looked further away. On the other side of the river bank, the undead were indeed gathering the skeleton cavalry back, but the cavalry of the Lantonilians and Highland Knights that they had previously entangled with were now entangled with them in turn. Two light cavalry were entangled with them.
The fighting was fierce in the direction of the river valley. Obviously, the Blood Staff could not count on his skeleton cavalry for a while. Of course, Brando could not expect the Lantonilians to help him attack the flanks of the Blood Staff.
Until now, in fact, both sides of the battlefield have captured the weakest link of their opponents. On the Eruin side, the Viero people are still besieged in the lime forest. Although they still maintain their morale, they are facing the front.
The only remaining regiment of skeleton warriors still dare not act rashly. Their biggest problem is that the only second-level elite crossbowmen that remain intact are almost useless in this war; and the Lantonilans have to help Bran
The skeleton cavalry that entangles the blood staff more is equal to nothing; on the frontal battlefield, there is almost only a game between Brando and the blood staff army, and now the only advantage for Brando is that the blood staff army is facing away from him.
The two elite regiments covering its flanks have been broken through. As long as Tonigel's army can give the opponent a fatal blow before the blood staff can completely adjust its formation, it can win in one battle.
As for the Blood Staff, although they were attacked from the back and front, they had the upper hand because of their strength. Behind them were only Brando's five brigades of white lion infantry and two brigades of wind shooters, plus a group of magicians.
Among them, the wind shooters are basically impossible to use for frontal impact, and it is unlikely that the five groups of White Lion Guards will not stop to stabilize the position after breaking through Viskager's position, but directly kill them; of course,
Even if one or two large groups come up to fight, it is unlikely that they will be able to accomplish anything in the face of Madala's superior strength.
The two warring parties could hardly free their hands to sort out their flanks at this moment. The Tonigel people desperately wanted to break through the defense line of the undead and destroy the Blood Staff's corpse witch phalanx; while the Blood Staff tried desperately to
In order to readjust their formations to deal with this sudden army, both sides are racing against time. In other words, as long as either side has a reserve team, they can defeat the enemy from their unprotected flanks at this time.
But the problem is that it seems that both sides have no reserve teams.
The battle has completely fallen into a tangled stalemate.
But this kind of stalemate is what the Blood Staff is happy to see. "I don't know whether to live or die!" It let out a sharp laugh. What it needs is time, not to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible. Although it is a bit embarrassing to let these vulnerable opponents restrain their hands and feet.
, but it is better than failure, not to mention that these humans are obviously the kingdom's last military force in the south. Once they are destroyed, let alone Viero and Karasu, even the entire south of Ampelsel, Madala will not be without it.
Opportunity to get involved.
They also have another ally, allowing Denel to rule this vast area as a buffer zone between Madala and Northern Eruin, which is obviously what the Supreme One wants to see.
The Blood Staff finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had seen victory waving to him.
On the hill, in the linden forest, Count Jacques also had a gloomy face. The Tonigel people were making mistakes. But maybe it shouldn't be called a mistake, because it was unavoidable. Count Zlin had previously asked him if he should blow the trumpet to warn the Tonigel.
Earl, but he refused because he understood that it was meaningless. What Earl Tonigel made was actually the right choice, but this choice still seems wrong now. There was no so-called so-called Earl on the battlefield.
Opportunity.
The number of troops is still too low.
He regretted it endlessly. If he had not destroyed the Viero army before, then the situation must be different now. The earl subconsciously held the hilt of his sword, his knuckles turned white from nervousness. For the first time, he
When I went to the battlefield, it seemed that I had never held my breath and concentrated as much as I did now.
But everyone on the battlefield probably didn't expect Brando's mood at this moment. He was actually a little comfortable, standing in the drizzle very relaxedly, because he saw that it was just as he imagined, the blood staff was coming.
Make mistakes——
This error is fatal.
Because it really thought that Tony Geer had no backup force to attack its flank.
He turned around, and in the forest, Medisa nodded to him from a distance, and then the little silver elf princess took off the horn from her waist - it was the dragon-horned trombone of the Knight of France, a pitch-black horn.
The body, with a silver rose pattern, depicts scenes from past wars and tells a legend. In that legend, it describes the sky-blue flags flying like the sea on the plains of Marald and the French people.
The cold light of the spear flashes, describing the long sound of the horn and the courage of the ancient spirits.
Describes the scene where the Silver King leads his knights to charge against the Miner people.
The little silver elf princess put the horn to her mouth and blew it hard.
The long sound of the horn resounded throughout the mountains.
In everyone's eyes, like falling snow, thousands of silver Pegasus rolled in from the sky. At that moment, the earth roared, like the resonance of the mountains.
The staff in Blood Staff's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
