Chapter 952

"Finally started."

The elf Prince, holding the telescope, stood in the position of the helmsman, personally controlled the rudder, and stared happily. Every move on the battlefield of a distant port.

Of course, the anchored flagship has already fixed the rudder to death; even so, the helmsman and chief mate on the ship still stood aside nervously, for fear that His Highness the Prince would be excited for a while. Unexpected things come.

The Royal Court warriors headed by Lori and Anson, the pair of "Zade brothers and sisters", are all unpredictable, standing silently ten steps away. Distance allows this His Highness the Prince to enjoy the fun of "personal world".

"We are singing loudly todayDrinking the aged fermentThe ping-pong of wine glassesWeeping beside relatives and friends...Dear sweetheartWe are going to SacramentSacland..."

Chumming the deck tune leisurely, the little Prince fiddled with the monocular telescope while flicking the rudder, the arc of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Under the full-scale attack of the Azores elves, there have been gaps in the city wall of Eboden; although there has not been much substantial progress, the enemy is weak and there is no fighting. The essence of intent has been completely exposed.

More importantly, the total force deployed by the Azores is twice that of the enemies on the frontal battlefield! When the battle just started, due to the limitations of the battlefield, this advantage was not obvious enough; but as time passed, the Eboden defenders, who were stretched and barely able to fill the entire defense line, soon exposed their decline.

Compared with the still orderly, fighting intent elves warrior, the Eboden defenders are simply a group of ants trapped in cages; the reason why they can persist in fighting not to be defeated is simply because there is no way. Can escape.

Behind him is his own city; no matter how timid and weak the Eboden defenders are, no matter how to confront the exquisite warrior, they must stand up to the challenge.

The elf warriors who attacked the city wall gradually found a way to confront the heavily armored infantry wearing iron armor and holding a shield after paying a certain amount of casualties.

They no longer blindly advance, but constantly induce the defending army soldiers to take the initiative to attack, or have experienced warriors attack from behind to disrupt the defenders' positions; take advantage of them to lose one's head out of When fear, rushed into the fragmented square shield wall from all sides, and slaughtered with a knife.

But in the eyes of little Prince, it is still very difficult to break through the city wall of Eboden head-on. The Azores warriors still have a serious lack of facing this kind of heavy armor and tight composition. The experience of forming enemies.

There may be a way to deal with it on a small scale. Once you fall into a battlefield where you can’t bypass and dodge, the battle will become extremely difficult; the reason why I haven’t felt it now is purely because the enemy’s morale is low.

But more than 20,000 defenders with low morale and no fighting intents can use city walls and phalanx to block twice their Azorean warriors... This is very telling.

The key to the battlefield is still the lonely castle on the other side of the river... Only by taking her can the last blockade of Eboden be opened. The entire city will be besieged by the Elf fleet, as easy as blowing Off the dust.

"The key castle...Loren ·Torino, is this your trap?" Little Prince's mouth showed a meaningful smile:

"Don't be so boring, give Let me be surprised-let me see your ability, how many steps can you see on the chessboard?"

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"Boom——————!!!!!!"

The castle of the old castle is on the verge of collapse in flames and explosions, and the Legion soldiers are in the front row in the billowing smoke He half-squatted up the shield wall, put down the battle halberd neatly in the back row, and took out his gun from behind.

"Prepare--, let go!"

With the command of the Legion commander, the whistling black shadow, with the sound of tearing the air, attacked the elves who climbed the city wall Several warriors who could not dodge were immediately shot through the eyebrows, or fell from the top of the city wall by accident, and turned into a pool of minced meat in the corner mud pits and trenches.

But more people escaped calmly, attacking the city wall from other directions at a moderate pace, and pounced from the corners and corners to the lone Legion soldiers, the unsheathed blade, It exudes a cold luster like sharp ghost fangs.

"Boom————!!!"

There was another explosion, and countless voices erupted from the castle in the melee; tragic wailing and unwillingness The roar danced against the sound of the collision of swords and shields.

In just five minutes, the outer walls of the castle have all fallen!

"Blow the assembly call, the whole army is moving closer!" Standing in front of the shield wall, the Legion commander personally held the flag and roared hoarsely: "All the Hundred Men Squad must be assembled on the spot, pay attention sneak attack !"

tone barely fell, a silver light flashed in front of him suddenly.

"Pu chi!"

As soon as the blood was splashing, the Legion soldiers rushing out beside him blocked this blade, but the shield was cut by half.

The elf warrior who caught the gap pierced the blade again and pierced the soldier's throat.

The surprised and angry Legion commander could only watch in vain, and was dragged into the back row of the shield wall by the guards behind him.

Although Loren had planned to use the castle as bait and traps, Commander Legion didn’t think so; with a tight defense, he originally wanted to let the defenders of Eboden see. How Connold’s army fought.

But the irony is that his "careful" preparation made the enemy's performance even more brilliant!

Compared to relying on formation and heavy armor, the Legion soldiers who retreat in order to avoid defeat, the elves on the opposite side not only cooperate closely, but also fight fiercely;

Under their fierce and fierce offensive, any Legion soldiers who are alone or make mistakes will become inevitable prey.

The sharp Azores long knife, although unable to directly shred the soldiers' heavy armor and battle halberd on their bodies, can make their shields unreliable and allow a tight shield wall to appear. Loopholes.

For Blade Technique's fierce warriors, this is enough.

"Pu chi!"

Along with the sound of torn flesh and blood, another scream came—the flag-holder of the left-wing commanding the phalanx was killed by three sharp blades. At the same time, running through the body, the head filled with horror rose into the air.

It can't go on like this.

"The whole army retreat, give up the retaining wall!" With the corners of his mouth tightly pressed, the green-faced Legion commander roared, holding the battle flag with his trembling hands:

" Retreat to the inner castle and assemble to the center!"

Abandoning the retaining wall means that the castle has basically fallen and is about to fight the enemy.

But with the sound of whistle and horn after another, the disciplined Legion soldiers still carried out the order; they gave up the retaining wall and assembled to the Chinese army, forming a whole fifteenth platoon in front of the Naiburg A deep and large phalanx.

The effect is immediate!

Faced with the tight shield wall and densely packed battle halberd, as well as the spears thrown out from time to time, the wizard warriors could not find a gap to break the formation; even if it was more successful occasionally , There will still be people in the back row quickly make up.

The elven warriors who are used to dispersing and charging are really not good at dealing with this kind of "iron tortoise" enemy.

"Master Eugen, don’t you plan to take action yet?"

Looking at the deadlock in front of you, Alexandra frowned: "The enemy on the other side seems to be also It’s not the defender we met on the beach, but the enemy’s elite."

"Because of this, I shouldn’t even take action." Shaking his head, the chief inspector’s court coldly snorted: "Although that The little Prince hates people, but at least he is right-we must value our enemies, even if they are gangsters."

"Our warriors have no experience in fighting against imperial warriors; just right Take advantage of this opportunity to fight a fierce battle, understand how they fought, and gain more experience."

"This is their country, their land, and the troublesome trouble encountered earlier. When I met later, I was helpless."

The elf warrior nodded, secretly relieved-her thoughts are actually similar to Eugen’s. The reason why she deliberately asked was just worried that he would Because of Rodria Prince's previous stimulation, it was so extreme that he lost his mind.

"Besides...I have a hunch."

The corners of his mouth evoke a hideous arc, Eugen muttered to himself.

Premonition?

Alysandra turned her head in confusion and looked towards the head of the court with scorching eyes.

"The simple truth...If we can discover the importance of this castle, wouldn't the enemy know it?" Eugen sneered, his eyes swept towards the direction of the city wall tower:

"No, they must know; in this case, either the enemy has no extra troops to garrison here, or...this castle is a trap that deliberately lures us to the bait."

"Drag our elite main force Get here, and then concentrate their own elite to annihilate us, so that they can live in this city for a few more days!"

The voice fell, and the wizard face changed: "In that case, then we It’s not better to wipe out the enemy in front of you as soon as possible, and then evacuate from here..."

"Evacuate...why do you want to evacuate?"

Eugen looked towards his adjutant, his expression getting more and more serious Scary and terrifying: "We are righteous men fighting for justice, aren't we? When facing the despicable tricks of cunning evildoers, shouldn't they be pinched to death when they are most proud of themselves and think they are successful?"

"These treacherous villains, base and shameless villains... shouldn’t it be that when they are most arrogant, they should use the most direct means to explode them and smash the hope of victory in front of them, Let them feel his weakness and helplessness as a mundane thing...otherwise, why should we claim our true justice?!"

The stunned Alexandra fell into silence.

Although she has always insisted on the same concept as Master Eugen and recognized that she belongs to the righteous side; but...only this time, I faintly feel that there is something wrong with Master Eugen's words.

As soon as the elf warrior fell into contemplation, a dazzling rays of light suddenly came from the corner of her sight......

"Boom————!!!!!!"

At the moment when the golden red flame burst, Eugen had already stepped in front of Alexandra, the long knife enveloping the ice vapor violently swung out, and the flame dissipated instantly.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

The ecstatic Eugen suddenly raised his head, and in the up ahead of his sight, there was a faintly familiar silhouette.

The thin silhouette, black hair and black eyes, carrying a heavy sword with exaggerated hands on his shoulders, he also looks at himself up and down with a playful expression.

"You are...Loren Torino, the Duke of Byrne?"

Eugen's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of excitement.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time-I'm really curious. The guy who can make the blind doll of the Imperial Court bow down to the wind, is it a who thing?!"

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The Chief Superintendent’s expression is terrifying, and the long knife of the right hand has been instinctively raised: "I heard that you and the doll have a duel agreement... I don’t know what she will do after killing you. Expression?"

"Probably a mockery?"

Shook his head with a chuckle, Loren eyebrows raised, and looked at Eugen with a dispirited look: "After all, there should be no mad dog barking. Who would take it seriously."

"Mad dog?"

"Otherwise, you still think of yourself as a human being?" The black hair wizard froze for a moment, and quickly changed his words with a chuckle: "Oh, I almost forgot that you are not a human being, but with long ears."

No, he is deliberately provoking Master Eugen!

The surprised Alexandra hurriedly stepped forward and pointed at the black hair wizard with a knife: "Chief Supervisor, please go and direct the warriors to fight, this enemy will be handed over to... "

"Get out!"

loudly shouted, Eugen stared at ominous beast-like eyes: "He is mine!"

The body is slightly The trembling elf warrior hesitated for a moment, then quietly stepped back.

"You said I was a mad dog, Loren Torino..." Eugen sneered and lifted the head again, squinting: "Then you who are about to be killed by a mad dog, what is that? "

"First of all, you have to kill me." The indifferent black hair wizard right hand turns put the "Dawn" sword upside down on the city wall floor: "Secondly, you will die. "

"Oh...Do you think you can kill me?"

Eu Gen smiled grinningly, a thick layer of ice crystals had formed on the long knife in his hand.

"No." Loren raised his eyebrows: "I think I can chop off your limbs, then hang on the city wall with an iron hook and scream for three days and three nights, and finally beg me to take your head. Cut it down."

"And I will never satisfy your wish."

"Go to hell——!!!"

With a flick of the long knife, Eugen, with a terrifying expression, took the lead; the ice vapor engulfing his whole body was like the tentacle of an ominous beast, scrolling towards the black hair wizard.

“clang! ”

As Loren let go, the "Dawn" sword with the tip of the sword hit the ground and drew a semicircle around the body of the black hair wizard. Wear The left hand of the "sorcerer" pressed the tail of the hilt.

In the next second, golden red's fire light covered the entire sword body like a flowing liquid; aiming at the oncoming ice and snow, Loren waved his hands and grasped the hilt of the sword, and strode forward violently. .

Raise the sword;

Raise the sword;

Cut——!

High-level spell, Torino's fire.

"Boom——————!!!"

In an instant, snow-white collided with golden red; first there was a loud noise, followed by an explosion And the white mist of transpiration swallowed two figures at the same time.