Chapter 948
"My Holy Cross..."
Looking at the "fire sea" covered by the sunken battleship and flames, hiding on the city wall The mercenaries behind were all dumbfounded, and their shrank faces were covered in cold sweat.
The trembling "Black Blade" swallowed fiercely, and the right hand holding the hilt was shiver coldly: "This is the first time in my life I have seen such a... scary thing! You say , Are those elves burned to death?"
"There shouldn't be."
The silver blood on the corners of the mouth was tightly pressed and his face was green, and he stared at almost asphyxiated. The sinking elf battleship in the distance: "At most, it just frustrated their offensive momentum... right?"
"Frustrated?"
"Yeah." Silver Blood was startled nodded , His pupils flashed with a composure color: "Our enemy...but there are a hundred thousand people!"
One hundred thousand...
The mercenaries around have held their hands. Breathing, and the expression on his face reveals fear—not to mention the 100,000 army, even if you tell them that this is the gate of Hell that has been opened, the enemy is the Demon gushing out of the gate, and there will be no one. Surprised.
"wu wu wu ——————!!!"
Just when the mercenaries on the city wall were still in a daze, the rapid sound of the horn suddenly fell from It came from a distance; the Byrne Knights on every tower also sounded their horns.
"It's the assembly horn-everyone returns to their posts, ready to fight!" Silver Blood's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he directly stuffed his sword into the hands of the mercenaries beside him:
"Hold your weapon, the enemy is about to attack!"
"What?! These long-eared gangs, are they so impatient to die?" Black Blade He muttered fiercely: "Go, fight with them, and when you are ready, prepare to fight fiercely!"
The mercenaries turned around one after another, and hid in the fortress and city wall in an orderly manner. In the back row of the wall stacks, they took out their respective messes from their backs, all kinds of bows and heavy crossbows, and half of their heads poked out from the wall stacks with their necks down.
Even if the morale is low and there is no fighting spirit, these people are still mercenaries who lick their blood. They are professional soldiers who make money by killing themselves. The fighting quality is much better than that of militiamen who have not received much training. .
The tense silver-blood stared wide-eyed, his two hands pressed tightly on the edge of the wall, staring at the blazing ocean that seemed to be able to burn everything.
The sweat dripping from the palms of the palms dripped from the fingers that had been torn by the cracks in the wall.
A quarter of an hour later, a shadowy, very dense black shadow appeared in the fire sea-hundreds of small boats, like a school of fish gathered on the sea, passed through the gap between the tongues of fire. Naked eye approached the shore at a visible speed.
The silver blood whose pupils shrank suddenly, finally saw the enemy's face clearly.
Simple scale armor and leather armor, a long slender knife hung around the waist, and a long spear squeezed in his hand... Just as Isaac Grantham described, these proud elf warriors, and Disdain and wear shields and other defensive weapons.
They rely more on their own reactions, as well as agile, well-trained bodies.
At the forefront of this "school of fish", an elf warrior wearing only a linen robe stands on the bow, holding a long knife proudly with his head high, as if everything around him cannot be hurt. He has nothing.
At this moment, the elf warrior standing on the bow suddenly turned his head and moved towards the blood of silver revealing a sullen "smile".
have one's hair stand on end!
Obviously separated by a distance of a port, even the silhouette can't be seen clearly, but the blood of silver has a touch that has been beheaded by the opponent.
"Ahhhh...Go to hell!"
There was a hysterical cry, and the silver blood that was quickly looking at saw an auxiliary soldier screaming in a trance behind him. Aim the ballista in the direction of the port.
"Stop it!"
But it's too late...When the silver blood stopped, a small "black spot" had already whizzed up into the sky. After the sky traversed an arc, it swooped towards the harbor.
At that moment, the elf warrior standing on the bow suddenly raised his head, focusing on the "black spot" that hit him.
Then... drew the knife.
"Bang——!"
As soon as the long knife came out of its sheath, the kerosene tank before it could fall was broken, and the steaming water vapor formed a large piece of ice in the air. screen.
The shattered ice curtain turned into countless ice crystals, scattered and falling from Eugen’s head; the grinning chief of the court swung his knife, and the tip of the knife reached the ring-shaped fortress in front of him:
"Offensive!"
"For Your Highness Rodria——!!!"
Thousands of elven warriors turned and got off the boat amid the uniform shouts , Jumped into the icy water, and rushed towards the ring fortress of the harbor with the waves of the high tide.
Even if it is a messy skirmish formation, the elves warriors still maintain a certain degree of order-the elves in the front row hold a full four-meter long spear with both hands, leaning and charging; And the wizard warriors in the gap of the gun array drew their knives one after another, covering the long spear hands beside them.
The wizard warriors at the end of the skirmish line put away their long knives, took out bows and weapons similar to heavy crossbows from the boat, and assisted the remaining Spirit General boats while covering. In turn, act as a shield to cover the long ladder.
It's obviously so messy, but it looks so neat and orderly.
"The first line of defense-ready to take the enemy!"
Under the city wall, Lu Sien, holding the Golden Lion flag on the black background, stood on the earth wall with his right hand holding back. Sword hilt, angrily roared behind the Eboden City Defense Forces: "Stand against the line of defense, do not retreat!"
"Behind you, is your city; behind the wall, is your family!"
"The day when the city is broken is the day when your family is broken-you run away, the mercenaries on the city wall will not protect your family!"
"For your own sake, fight to the end !"
"The bloody battle to the end——————!!!"
Amidst the roar of successive waves, the flag of the ocean was erected on the entire port position.
In order to prevent this temporarily constructed Defensive Array from being instantly destroyed by the enemy, and to guard against the enemy in the army, the "Warrior of the Four Courts" who mastered the "Warrior Way" forcibly broke the formation, the wings of the firmament hunting Fiend that came with Loren 2/3/2021 have been planted in the defensive strongholds on the battlefield.
The purpose is to delay the momentum and speed of the enemy's attack as much as possible, so that they can hit their heads before attacking the ring fortress!
The scarlet-eyed city defense army soldiers lie behind the dirt wall, holding the shield and crossbow in their hands, carrying a short battle halberd behind their backs, and a chain hammer hanging from their waists.
The soldiers of Eboden are not like the Knights in other regions. They pay attention to the sense of honor. This kind of weapon is the most practical for them.
The battle begins at fifty steps first!
"Om——! Om——! Om——!"
With the black shadows that shuttle in the air, and the whistle that tears the air, the charging wizard The warrior and the city defense army soldier hiding behind the dirt wall kept falling; or fell on the muddy beach, or fell into the pit full of barbed thorns behind them.
In the charging elven army, silhouettes are constantly falling down, but more warriors rely on their flexible actions to dodge, or shoot down with the back of a knife at the moment the arrow strikes.
The death of Paoze did not deplete the morale of both sides, on the contrary, it aroused each other's blood, and even more hoarse, the silent "rain of death" poured out to the opponent.
Until the first elf warrior crossed the trench and rushed to the first row of soil walls.
"Clang——!"
Feeling the strength from the sword, Lu Sien gritted his teeth and inserted the battle flag on the dirt wall without the slightest hesitation. Backhand drew the second sword.
next moment, the silver white ice vapor hits like a transparent knife!
pa!
The ice crystal was smashed by the backhand just before it touched the door. When he raised his head again, the eyes of the gray pupil boy had turned into the gray blue of Void Power.
Instinctive fear is warning the enemy in front of him...very dangerous.
"Celestial Phenomenon who can catch me... Are you the night watchman of the empire?" Eugen, with a grinning face, deliberately took the knife, as if waiting for the gray pupil to make a move first: "Yours The leader Root Infinite died in my hands, so come if you want revenge!"
"Don't confuse me with those stinky rats!"
Grey pupil Young coldly snorted, two-handed short sword one after the other: "I am the personal guard of the Duke of Byrne, the head of Skywing Lu Sien!"
"It doesn't matter who, because you are about to die— !"
The moment the voice fell, the long knife wrapped in ice vapor had already been swung again, piercing the bone!
Lu Sien dodges quickly, his short swords in both hands are constantly parrying and temptation, forcing the enemy to retreat.
The chief warrior Eugen of the Superintendent and his ideal Celestial Phenomenon... Yes, Lu Sien heard the black hair wizard mentioned this guy-broke into the Sky Palace, slaughtered the Imperial Family guards and killed them. The leader of Root Infinite's assassin... it's him.
"Clang——!"
At the moment of dodge, the poisonous snake's short sword sword edge bypassed the horizontal long knife, but it was about to approach the body of the elf. Instantly was blocked by an ice curtain.
The blade is getting a layer of frost at the speed that naked eye can see.
At that moment, the corners of the gray-eyed boy's tight mouth slightly evoked...because he saw the smug smile that the enemy thought he had at the time.
Unfortunately...you were fooled!
Under the strengthening of the Evil God imprint on the back of the neck, every movement and expression of the elves in front of him is infinitely refined, and all the weak spots are perfectly presented in front of Lusien.
And Lu Sien, who has been honed for three years, no longer needs to rely on instinct, but instead relies on his own will to control this power and make it a sharp blade in his own hands...
Kill all enemies who are against Lord Loren!
“clang! ”
At the moment when naked eye was difficult to distinguish, the long sword and the short sword once again met; the two flashing silhouettes separated instantly-Eugen's face There was an extra blood stain, and Lu Sien's right hand was stained with a touch of frost.
"You actually hurt me...very good, besides Rutt Infinite, didn't expect actually has an opponent worthy of my excitement in this empire." Touched his face. On the wound, Eugen’s grinning expression twitched slightly:
"Skywing and Lucien...Very good, I remember your name;"
"Don’t remember So clear, because you are about to go to hell." The gray pupil coldly snorted, secretly moving his frozen right hand: "Dead, you don't need to know too much."
" That's right."
The grinning Eugen coldly raised his long knife again:
"Then you go to die--!"
At the moment of blade and sword collide, countless shouts of killing sounded around the two of them; hundreds of elven warriors rushed up the earth wall to fight with the city defense army waiting for battle.
Like violent waves, slapped fiercely on the reefs of the coast!
The sound of fighting, the roar, the notes of the sword ensemble, the collision of the long spear and the shield... The gorgeous and grand "ensemble" was grandly staged in front of the port of Eboden.
Different from the frenzied attacking wizard warriors, the city defense warriors behind the earth wall did not intend to hold on to their positions desperately; even compared to the momentum of the enemy, they seemed to be in an orderly rear. withdraw.
When retreating, I did not forget to use the battle halberd and chain hammer to give the enemy a few hits!
The orderly retreat of the enemy made the elven warriors mistakenly believe that the enemy was repelled by their fierce offensive; so that the violent elves did not notice the trenches behind the wall. Or the robes crushed to death by the collapsed earth wall, desperately advancing in the direction of the circular fortress and the city wall.
After a quarter of an hour of fighting, the city defense forces had basically withdrawn from a Defensive Array field, and there were hardly any casualties.
"wu wu wu ————!"
Almost at the same time, the rapid horn sounded again on the city wall.
The elven warriors shouting fiercely haven't noticed yet, but the city defense forces under the city wall have raised their shields vigilantly, even subconsciously hiding behind them.
"Projection troops, all in place--!"
Silver Blood, holding the saber high, stood in front of a ballista, and was cut off by the fire just now. The saber in his hand is still dripping with blood plasma: "The launcher is aimed at the first array, ready to wind up!"
"Aiming finished——!"
The brave soldiers shouted loudly.
"Ammunition loading——, odd-numbered stone cannons, even-numbered kerosene tanks!"
"The loading is complete——!"
"Then launch !" He shouted hoarsely, as if venting the silver blood of inner fear, he swung his saber towards the port and the beach on the coast.
In an instant, countless shadows swooped down from the city wall!
"Boom————!!!"
In the terrifying loud noise, large tracts of "sand waves" were smashed on the flat port beach. The fragile soil wall collapsed under the strikes of the stone ammunition, and the terrain was distorted into strange shapes by rubble, sand and gravel; many elven warriors only had time to see a black figure that was attacking them, before they had drawn their swords. Lost consciousness...
The elf warrior who tried to bypass the ring fortress soon found that it was purely futile...As an important port, the location of the ring fortress was like a bulge. The sharp horn, once detoured on both sides, means to be attacked from both sides of the fortress and the city wall, and there is also a trench trap that I don’t know if it will fall directly in the next step.
The elves who attacked the fort frontally still don’t know what they are about to face... what kind of hell it is!