After Mayweather's two feigned attack troops arrived, they did not launch a direct attack. Instead, they surrounded the castle and continuously attacked the defenders on the castle with archers and catapults. There were also several rows of soldiers in the back to defend against the cavalry. Obviously,
Aldridge's tactics have been figured out.
After Aldridge arrived with his cavalry, he saw the status of the enemy's siege troops at a glance and knew that the enemy actually had no intention of attacking, but he could not leave. Once he left, the enemy would definitely launch an attack, and the purpose should be to delay him.
"So that's it. The idea is to drag us and launch an attack as soon as we leave the support, forcing us not to leave easily. In this case, they should have a third force. Where will it be?"
Aldridge figured out the opponent's strategy, but he was not in a hurry. He seemed to have countermeasures or preparations, and he was not afraid of the enemy attacking other weak defensive positions when he was involved.
At this time, a fast-moving evil spirit came to Aldridge's feet. Aldridge stretched out his left hand and placed it on top of the evil spirit to suck it into his body. At the same time, he quickly checked what it saw and heard for a long time.
, the evil spirit separated from Aldridge's body, and obviously suffered a lot of damage. The already transparent body was somewhat unclear even when it was not invisible.
"You actually chose where to attack. What a bad luck! It was a bad choice. Wherever I chose, it seems I don't have to do anything!"
Opening his eyes, Aldridge couldn't help but chuckle after getting the information he wanted from the evil spirit. He already knew where the enemy's third unit had gone, but after knowing it, he felt even more relieved, because
It is absolutely impossible for the enemy to break through anywhere. With the troops they sent, it is absolutely an impossible task.
Outside Ludlow Pass, the third unit sent by Mayweather has arrived under the city wall. At this time, they are arranging equipment and assembling ladders. The leading noble officer is Sir Baizos, known as "Coyote", who is ruthless.
He is decisive and very tolerant, able to keep an eye on his opponent until he reveals his flaws.
"Why are there no defenders on the city wall? Didn't the previous intelligence say that there are expected to be about 300 troops?"
Putting down the monocular, Baizos asked the staff officer beside him a little strangely. The staff officer looked at the telescope and shook his head in a strange way.
No matter what the situation is, the pass is so big anyway. Even if there is an ambush, how many soldiers can be hidden? When the siege troops go up, you will know why there is no one.
At this time, within the pass, a warrior sitting on a chair, wearing a dark plate armor with a pleated structure, a wide and thick fur cloak on his back, and a helmet with several spikes of different lengths on the top suddenly moved.
Suddenly, the originally drooped head was lifted up, and white cold air visible to the naked eye began to seep out from the gaps in the armor. Two blue lights also lit up at the eyes on the helmet, like a small ball of fiercely burning blue flames.
generally.
"Guests are coming! Brothers, get up and offer them our gifts!"
A hoarse and unpleasant sound sounded like glass being rubbed, as if the vocal cords were damaged and leaking air. As the words fell, blue light spots suddenly lit up in the dim hall, which were the same eyes as the warrior who spoke.
The soldiers who were sitting in the hall and wearing uniform heavy armor gradually stood up with creaking joints. The floor of the hall was suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees. These were exactly
The eighty undead kings that Ronan sent to Aldridge before.
Silently and with heavy steps, they walked out of the hall one by one and came to the city wall. At this time, Baisos's troops had just assembled their siege equipment and were running towards the city wall.
Eighty ghoul kings stood neatly in two rows on the city wall, occupying the entire section of the city wall. They stood silently, with their heads lowered, and their swords on the ground with both hands, the hilt of the sword exactly at the chest.
Both hands were placed on the hilt of the great sword. After they stood still, the city wall fell into silence again.
Seeing the defenders appearing on the city wall, Baisos frowned and picked up the telescope to look at it. On the city wall, the ghoul kings were motionless. The armor on their bodies and the swords leaning on the ground were full of energy.
There was a sense of dilapidation, and the sword even had many chipped edges. Only the long string of runes on the sword looked a bit mysterious.
Baisos frowned deeply. He instinctively felt that something was wrong. The guys on the city walls looked difficult to deal with, and they also had some evil qualities.
"Archers, catapults!"
Baisos loudly called for the long-range troops to launch an attack before the soldiers climbed onto the city. The archers immediately stepped forward, drew their longbows at an angle of 45 degrees, and started firing round after round.
The arrows passed through a graceful arc, and then fell onto the city wall. A dense rain of arrows struck, but the ghoul kings remained unmoved. The arrows hit their armor and made a clanking sound, but
But there was nothing they could do with the armor of the ghoul kings. The arrow tip was frozen and brittle by the overflowing cold air before it could hit. It shattered as soon as it hit the armor. All that fell on the ground were arrow shafts and all arrows.
Crushed into ice.
However, at such a distance, Baisos failed to notice these details. Seeing that the arrow rain could not shake these rock-solid warriors, Baisos could only let the catapults attack.
The catapults fired stones and flew towards the city wall, but most of them failed to hit the expected target. They either hit the city wall or the battlements, or they overshot and fell behind the city wall.
Watching the rocks flying towards his face, the ice-blue flames in the eyes of the ghoul king who was about to be hit jumped, and then he changed his hands to hold, holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and then quickly
Swinging his sword, he directly broke the stone that was about to hit him into pieces. The small stones scattered and fell on the armor without any pain or itch.
Seeing this scene, Baisos raised the corners of his eyes fiercely and felt even worse.
"What kind of monster is this? It can actually block the attack of a catapult?"
This is really beyond the scope of their understanding of humanoid creatures. They have never seen such a being. Even the orcs whose arms are as thick as ordinary human thighs will be hit if they try to knock the stones of the catapult away with weapons.
The fracture was directly broken, and it couldn't be stopped.
However, if a Hinterland professional soldier came, they wouldn't be so surprised. They have been fighting with Moran all year round and have seen even more outrageous things. Those perverted high-level dragons are all terrifying killing machines, invulnerable and extremely powerful.
, once created a record of a dragon man defeating an infantry regiment of more than 500 people.