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Chapter 341 Bet everything

Bang!

Just when the Kingsley family soldiers fell into despair.

The golden-armored phantom from before appeared again.

Amid the billowing smoke and fire, Akmesser and his handsome flag stood tall, their bodies spotless, not to mention scars, like an invincible god of war.

The knights around him were not so lucky, and they were all blown into pieces.

Obviously, at that moment, Akmesel only had time to activate his golden armor to protect himself, and could not take care of others.

But no one cares about their life or death now, they only care about Akmesser.

"Ah...ah..." The soldiers of the Kingsley family, who had turned from great sadness to great joy, didn't know what to say at the moment. They could only vent their ecstasy by shouting wildly.

In just half an hour, their moods were like riding a roller coaster, going back and forth several times.

First, they were overjoyed when they discovered that the city wall was no longer defended and that they could easily capture the city.

Then I suddenly discovered that this was a trap. Countless friendly troops were blown up into the sky, and countless enemies rushed out like ghosts with sadness and fear.

When you break out of Akmeshar, use the battle artifact to stabilize the morale of the army and regroup the army's hopes of launching a counterattack.

Then the enemy launches a decisive attack from the air to kill Akmeser in despair.

In the end, there was another shocking reversal. Not only did Akmeisel survive that kind of attack, he was actually completely intact.

This was the greatest encouragement to the soldiers of the Kingsley family who witnessed all this. They all felt as if they had been pumped to death. Their fear and fear were all forgotten in an instant. At this moment, there was only one thought in their hearts.

That is, Akmesse is a person favored by the true God.

Those who can survive that kind of explosion are not people blessed by true God, so what are they? Only the power of God can do this.

As for the name of the battle artifact, most soldiers have never heard of it.

Follow those who are favored by the true God, and they will also be favored by the true God.

Falling into fanaticism, they are naturally not afraid of life or death.

"Can't you be killed by this explosion? This shouldn't be called Golden Armor, it should be called Invincible Armor!" Faced with this situation, Sean was quite speechless.

Previously, he and Elder Nidia analyzed the golden armor.

It is believed that his first miss was due to the staged bombing, which gave Golden Armor time to react.

A large-yield, one-time bombing should be able to directly break the shield and kill the user.

It now appears that the analysis was wrong.

The total amount of magic energy output by the golden armor in an instant was far beyond their expectations.

In other words, the explosion yield just now still did not reach the upper limit of the golden armor's instant spell energy output.

This is a bit scary.

An explosion of this magnitude has far exceeded the upper limit of manpower.

In other words, before the energy of the golden armor is exhausted, Akmesel is invincible, at least in the face of human power. Even if multiple champion knights attack at the same time, they may not be able to kill him.

But it’s not like there’s no gain at all.

This kind of instantaneous high-power output will undoubtedly increase the consumption of spell energy.

Especially resisting the explosion just now.

The terrifying energy generated during the explosion will not disappear out of thin air, and the golden armor facing it will naturally bear the brunt.

It was not just as simple as canceling out the shock wave, but a lot of magic power was directly washed away from the golden armor by the explosion shock wave.

Sean couldn't accurately estimate how much magical energy was washed away, but judging from the fact that he could still clearly feel it from hundreds of meters away, the amount must not be too small.

This is somewhat good news. If there is no way to kill Akmesel, then we must first find a way to drain the energy of the golden armor.

The Kingsley family has such a trump card in their hands, which always makes people feel uneasy.

Compared with when I first saw it on Grand Duke Buck, the energy fluctuations of the golden armor's spells were obviously not that strong, probably not even two-thirds of the original ones.

After all, what is consumed in this kind of attack is only a small head. The real big head is still in those blessed soldiers. Their base is large enough. If one person consumes a little, the total amount is a huge number.

Otherwise, relying solely on Sean's bombing attack, even if there are hundreds of waves, it may not consume even one-tenth of the energy.

After all, this piece of golden armor has been gathering energy in the hands of the Kingsley family for who knows how many years. The accumulated magical energy is indeed a bit terrifying.

But based on the idea that mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are, Sean rode a black collar and returned to Brother Port as quickly as possible, loaded up black powder cluster bombs, and exploded as many waves as possible.

Now that their air superiority is absolute, even if the soldiers of the Kingsley family discover Sean, there is nothing they can do.

Not to mention bows and arrows, even siege crossbows can't reach him.

Sean's flying altitude is always outside the range. Even when bombing, he will not risk flying at low altitude in pursuit of accuracy.

Compared with the results of the battle, one's own life is more important.

When the attention of most of the battlefield was attracted by this high-altitude bombing, the counterattack of Yong Ye's military leaders did not stop. Under their driving, the snowball formed by the collapse of the army did not stop, and had a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

Inspired by Akmeser, those who became fearless and fearless of death were only the elites of the Kingsley family. Those cannon fodder and mercenaries did not have such a high sense of identity with Akmesser.

Just because he waved his commanding flag, he became brave and fearless of death, and turned around to fight the leader of the Yongye Army.

They follow their instinct more, the survival instinct - to escape.

Their instinct will naturally lead to more incompetence and incompetence.

Akmeser was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat. He did not move for more than ten seconds. He was not pretending to be cool, but his body was a little out of control and he did not dare to move at will for fear of exposing his bottom.

If he said he was not afraid, that would be a lie. He had just faced death head-on. This was the closest he had ever been to death in his life.

Those who can still talk and laugh after being beaten in front of death are only a few among the few, and most of them only exist in legends.

At least Akmesser wasn't one of them.

After the initial panic and fear, Akmesser became more confident. Before the energy of the golden armor was exhausted, he was invincible and no one could kill him.

After some people are extremely frightened, they will become panicked and exhausted, making it difficult for them to regain their courage.

Some people fall into a state of anger, anger towards themselves and their enemies, which turns into courage. How deep the fear is, how strong the courage is.

Akmesse belongs to the latter.

He turned over and mounted the new war horse sent by his guards, held high his commanding flag, and rushed towards the defeated soldiers like rolling snowballs, shouting loudly, "Those who retreat will be killed without mercy."

This kind of shout is just like the previous shout. It is sent directly into the hearts of the Kingsley family soldiers who have left their soul mark on it through the magical energy of the golden armor. It still has that unique psychological suggestion effect.

The soldiers couldn't help but shout along and obey his orders.

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

At the beginning, this kind of shouting was uneven, but in the end, it was uniform and connected, as if it were one body.

Also uniformly displayed were the spears and swords of the Kingsley family soldiers who had regrouped.

Such as Lin's spear and Senhan's long sword, they all fell on those defeated soldiers who dared to attack the formation. In the blink of an eye, many defeated soldiers fell down.

That cruel method was even more cruel than the enemy's, and it completely destroyed the defeated soldiers who had already collapsed in their hearts.

If you retreat now, you will die, if you don't retreat, you will die. They are like rats in a bellows, unable to please both ends.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, it's not that I want to retreat, it's them that are pushing me, they are the ones who pushed me... uh..."

"You bastards, you want our lives. I will take your lives first, kill them, kill them all..."

Once a crowd is formed, it is not easy to stop.

Facing the spears and swords of the Kingsley family, those in the front wanted to step back, but the problem was that the people behind didn't know what was going on, so they kept rushing forward with their heads down, squeezing the people in front.

Walk forward, because they can't help themselves. Behind them, there is a large group of people who are desperately moving back.

And behind them, there are a bunch of killing gods led by the Yong Ye Army, who are frantically advancing the killing.

The ferocity of the war beast and the coldness of the saber are no less threatening than the Kingsley family.

The most important thing is that the threat from the Kingsley family is something that will happen in the future and they have not seen it, while the threat from the Yongye Army leader is very close at hand and is about to kill them.

Being short-sighted is not only a common problem among rats. Ninety-nine percent of the time, people are concerned about things that are close at hand.

The final result was that the entire battlefield turned into a giant sandwich cookie.

The leader of the Yongye Army and the elite Kingsley family pressed towards the center. The space for the defeated troops to move became increasingly narrow. Some of the elites quickly merged into the army of Kingsley family soldiers and turned their guns to aim.

The troops retreated behind them.

But such people are in the minority after all. After all, in this chaotic state, soldiers cannot find generals, and they will not find soldiers, especially those cannon fodder and mercenaries of the Crocodile tribe who were forcibly driven here. From the beginning, they

There is no organization or discipline, and now it is a complete headless fly. It can only run back and forth along the current.

If it weren't for the incomplete city wall clearly visible somewhere, I wouldn't even be able to tell the direction clearly.

After rushing back and forth on the battlefield for a while, they turned themselves into a swarm of sardines, huddled together, waiting for the killings from both the Eternal Night Army Leader and the Kingsley Family.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, Sean returned and dropped a new wave of black powder cluster bombs from the air.

But this time, his target was not Akmesser, but the elite members of the Kingsley family who had gathered together.

Even if he bombs Akmesser again, the result will be the same. Not only will he not be killed, but it will increase his invincible power in disguise.

It is better to directly drop the bombs on the Kingsley family soldiers who are blessed by the golden armor. It can not only weaken the energy of the golden armor, but also kill the target, thereby damaging their morale, killing two birds with one stone.

The energy shields on these Kingsley family soldiers who are blessed by golden armor are not as thick as Akmesser. Even if they are wearing multiple heavy armors, they cannot withstand black powder cluster bombs.

Frontal bombardment.

Wherever Sean passed, people turned on their backs and wailed.

This is not over yet, Sean's bombing just now was just a primer, pointing out the direction and distance for the trebuchets in the city.

A series of black fire oil barrels, black powder barrels, boulders, crossbows... including the Sky Trebuchet, all the defensive and siege equipment available at Brother Port were used.

Trying to shake the defensive formation organized by Akmesser.

There are no static tactics in the world.

It is true that the Yongye Army Leader has indeed made preparations for a full retreat, but it does not mean that they will miss this opportunity.

If they could really use this wave of troops to defeat the entire Kingsley family with a sweeping force, why did they have to take dangerous measures? To turn around and deal with the fleet of the Commons family?

As long as the Yong Ye Army leads a gap along the water and land routes, the enemy's alliance will be completely shattered, and the entire situation in the Swamp of Despair will be fundamentally changed.

The leader of the Yongye Army knew this, and Akmeser also knew this.

Once their formation is dispersed, not to mention taking over the Swamp of Despair will become a distant dream. How many of the nearly 200,000 Kingsley family's Eastern Army can return to the Carter Army?

A big problem.

At that time, it will not only be a matter of plotting the entire Swamp of Despair, but the entire Carter military leadership will be involved in huge turmoil.

Other grand duke families will never let go of this natural opportunity to encroach on the Carter military leader.

They now have no choice but to advance, not retreat.

At this time, Akmesser had no other choice.

In such a situation where friendly troops, defeated troops, and enemy troops are mixed together, even the best strategies and tactics cannot be used. What is now competing is more about the courage of both sides.

The only good thing is that Akmesel still has a golden armor in his hand.

Although he has not yet fully understood all the uses of this ancient artifact, the functions revealed are enough for him to use it endlessly. Through this artifact, he can convey the attack orders to the soldiers of the Kingsley family over and over again.

, and through psychological hints, hinted to them that the Kingsley family was confident that they would win.

In fact, Akmesel had never even heard of the term psychological suggestion. He simply felt the fluctuations reflected back from the soul imprints of the soldiers above when he was manipulating the golden armor.

He was not in the mood to think about the principles behind this, as long as it was easy to use.

As for the magic energy consumed by the golden armor, there is no time to worry about it.

Even if the energy of the Golden Armor is exhausted, as long as they can capture the Swamp of Despair, the Kingsley family will be able to stand firm and no one will dare to provoke them easily.

If they all collapse now, even if they hold the golden armor with full energy in their hands, they will still come knocking on their door if they should.

Although the golden armor is powerful, someone must play its role.

Akmeysor is now a true dead bear.

It no longer cares about consumption or the number of soldiers killed in battle.

There is only one thing at the moment, move forward, move forward, and move forward again.

Everything that stands in their way will be knocked down and chopped down.

They were like snails, advancing bit by bit on the battlefield.

Akmatheir's roar echoed in the ears of every Kingsley family soldier, inspiring them to move forward bravely.

The indiscriminate bombardment can tear apart their formation, but cannot tear apart their will.

All the defeated troops, regardless of whether they were cannon fodder of the Crocodile tribe or mercenaries of the criminal alliance, even the elite members of the Kingsley family, when they hindered the progress of the army, they would not hesitate to chop them to the ground.

By the time they felt that everything was clear, the Kingsley family's army had already charged back onto the shattered Brother Port city wall.

The counterattack army led by Yongye Army retreated.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the leader of the Yongye Army was defeated in this round of confrontation.

He lost to the madness of Akmeser who risked everything.

Anyone can see what happened just now.

Akmeyser had already used all his cards, and in the end he went straight to stud.

However, the leader of the Yongye Army had no way of following along and fought hard here regardless of the cost.

Attribute it to the reason.

Akmesser's stud was a forced choice. If they didn't do this, they would be eliminated directly.

Since the Yong Ye Army Leader had other options, they naturally couldn't make this decision easily. Not only did they want to win this battle, they also wanted to win beautifully, not a tragic victory that would bring blood to their lips.

In an ever-changing battle situation, especially in such a bloody confrontation, such hesitation is even more unacceptable.

Because a moment of hesitation will cause you to miss the best opportunity.


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