Chapter 49 048: Siege

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  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The heavy war drums rang.

   "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The thunderous cry of killing was shaking.

  Amidst these loud noises, the war has also begun.

   Rows of auxiliary soldiers carrying sandbags and wooden boards rushed towards the moat and began to fill the river and build bridges on it.

   "Longbowman ready!" Count Croya raised the cross sword and shouted sharply.

Rows of longbowmen stepped forward, raised the purple shan wood longbow in their hands, bent their knees, leaned back, and slanted upward forty-five degrees to draw the bowstring made of lamb intestines and tendons into a full moon-shaped, tapered iron arrow. Shining bursts of cold light under the sunlight.

  Croa Earl's cross sword swung down: "Let the arrow go!"

   "Shoot!"

  The sound of intensive wind breaking sounded, and rows of arrows shot into the sky, and then quickly fell to the ground in a parabolic arc, the arrows fell like rain!

"Puff puff!"

  The sound of iron arrows entering the flesh intensively sounded. After the acceleration, the arrows easily pierced the leather armor of the enemy soldiers. The long shaft of the arrow penetrated the human body and nailed the person to the ground, with blood flowing like a fountain!

  At the same time, the enemy’s longbowmen also rushed forward, and under the protection of the shield soldiers raised their longbows to fight back against the city wall.

  "Shield, protection!" The Earl of Croya immediately changed his order.

  The shield soldier standing next to the longbowman stepped forward, raising the two-meter-high, one-finger-thick large oak shield with both hands and standing in front of the longbowman like a door panel.

  "Boom boom boom!" A dense boom boom sounded, and a piece of arrow nailed to the oak shield, the momentum was like thunder!

  But with this effort, the enemy’s follow-up troops quickly rushed forward, picked up sandbags and wooden boards scattered by the river and threw them into the moat.

   "Let the arrow!"

"protect!"

   "Let the arrow!"

"protect."

  After going back and forth several times, the enemy finally filled in a few simple passages in the moat after dropping more than a hundred corpses.

  The auxiliary soldiers behind immediately rushed forward carrying the tall, long hanging ladder with hooks.

   "Change bow!"

  The Earl gave an order, and the archers put down the long bows with a long range and a slow rate of fire, and replaced them with short bows with a short range but a fast rate of fire.

   "Let the arrow!"

  The arrow is raining and overwhelming.

  Heath avoided a tower, and two shield soldiers stood in front of him for protection.

  He looked at the Count of Croya who was commanding the battle in an orderly manner. Suddenly he understood why the commander-in-chief of the army made a low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy yesterday. It was really not underestimating the enemy, just self-confidence.

   Sophisticated experience and steady command, if the enemy is only 1500, then there really is no chance.

  The battle continued.

  Although the Earl of Croa has tried his best to defend, the number of enemy troops is too much, and they seem to be desperate, and they don’t even look back when they charge.

  After dropping hundreds of corpses, the ladder was finally hung on the city wall, and the curved hook stuck to the main battlement masonry.

   "Go! Kill!"

  The killing shout was thunderous, and the combat units rushed to the city wall like a tide under the protection of shields, climbed up the hanging ladder, and climbed towards the city wall in groups.

  Earl of Croa calmly said: "The longbowman retreats, the others, draw their swords, stand up, prepare to fight!"

   "Draw the sword! End the battle!"

  The metal intertwined clang sound resounded continuously, and a bright cross sword was raised to the sky, and the silver-white brilliance reflected by the sun shining brightly on the entire city wall.

   is powerful!

  The next moment there was a "pop" sound.

  A heavy hand was pressed on the blue-gray bricks of the battlement, and a man in blue leather armor turned over and jumped onto the battlement. The silver-white brilliance shining on the cross sword explained the identity of the man——

  Knight!

   "Papa Papa!" A series of crisp noises followed.

  A line of figures jumped up the city wall, and quickly drew a long line on the edge of the city wall.

  Through the helmet and mask, you can vaguely see the cold and merciless eyes below, like killing machines.

  The knight leading the team walked forward while raising the cross sword with both hands.

  At the same time, the soldiers on the wall also raised their cross swords under the leadership of their knights.

   "Kill!" Leng Yu's cry for killing exploded.

  The two streams of people rushed towards each other, and slammed together.

   "Ding Ding Ding!"

"Puff puff!"

   "Ah! Ah!"

  The sound of metal interweaving, the sound of cutting the flesh with sharp blades, and the screaming constantly, the millstone of war was driven by the **** of death to rotate at high speed.

   "Dex! I'll leave it to you, Bran, whoever took you with me, follow me!"

  After smashing a soldier with a sword, the Earl of Croya wiped the blood from his face and led a group of soldiers to the city.

  The battle on the wall continued.

  Avoided under the arrow tower on the side, Heath watched the soldiers rushing up the wall, frowning tightly.

  I don't know what's going on, he feels that these soldiers seem to be something wrong.

  He said to the two soldiers who were closely guarding him: "You two go and help others. I don't need your protection here."

  Although the two of them guarded him, they also blocked his way.

  The soldier frowned: "My lord, this."

  At this moment, a flowing arrow flew to the side, impartially, and shot straight at the head of the speaking soldier.

   Seeing that the soldier was about to be shot head, Heath suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and the high-speed rotating arrow was so lightly caught in his hand.

"what!"

  Only then did the soldier react, startled in a cold sweat.

  Heath broke the arrow and threw it aside with ‘click’, and said again: "I can take care of myself, you can go and help, the count will ask him and I will explain it to him."

  The two soldiers no longer hesitate now: "Yes, sir."

   drove away the two soldiers, Heath walked forward and came to a place near the battlefield to observe quietly.

   "Something is wrong, something is wrong."

   And from this observation, he immediately discovered more incredible places.

  He found that most of the soldiers who rushed up seemed to be not afraid of death. Facing the arrows and the blades that came, they would not avoid them, and they would rush forward if they were willing to be chopped.

  And after they were cut, they didn't even have a normal scream, and they didn't even frown, even if they broke their hands and feet, they didn't even snorted.

  Although it is said that the general siege troops are of excellent psychological quality, but this is too brave, right?

  Looking at the icy faces under the helmet visor that didn’t even show any expressions, how can I say it doesn’t feel like a human being for Heath, it’s like a corpse

   Corpse?

  Suddenly, Heath seemed to think of something.

  He narrowed his eyes and used the hand of a wizard at an enemy soldier on the battlefield.

  The power of the wizard's hand is closely related to the caster's own mental power. Isis's current maximum control of mental power is about two hundred catties, and it is easy to control a soldier.

   Soon, the soldier was caught by him, and he drew out the cross swordsman, picked up the knife and dropped the soldier's head with a ‘click’.

  The soldier who lost his head was strangely still struggling.

  Heath who saw this scene was surprised and said: "Dead spirit!"

  He looked at the soldiers on the surrounding battlefield again, and he suddenly realized that all the inconceivable places had reasonable explanations.

  Why can the weak Lake Principality draw out an army of tens of thousands of people?

  Why are these soldiers so brave.

  Because they are all undead!

  Heath raised his brows and looked at the military formation in the distance, with a little dignity and tension in his expression.

  The spell that controls the corpse is not a new spell in the wizarding world, and this is what the apprentice of necromancy learns.

  But being able to resurrect 10,000 people at the same time can control their siege, which is not what ordinary necromantic spells can do. The total amount of magic power required is far from the apprentice-level can afford.

  Heath's expression tightened: "Will you send the wizard here?"

  If you are a wizard, then you have to brush a hair attribute, and running faster is not enough.

   But thinking about it, he feels wrong.

  The wizard is not a Chinese cabbage. There is only one wizard in the blood of the Red Devil behind the Duchy of Lake.

  Heath does not understand military affairs, but he can still distinguish between the main battlefield and the secondary battlefield.

   "But what's the matter?"

  While Heath was thinking about it, a living soldier of the enemy army suddenly stared at him, a weak scholar with no protective gear on his body. It looked like a human head was easy to hold.

  The soldier decisively took out the short crossbow and shot an arrow at Heath.

  Seeing that the arrow is about to approach, but at this moment, the space in front of Heath suddenly twisted, and a piece of silver-white material suddenly appeared in front of him.

   is like a mimic shield that automatically turns on when a dangerous element is detected.

  The flying arrow hits the mimicry shield with a ‘click’ and it collapses.

  The soldier's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously exclaimed, "Wizard!"

  His exclamation immediately attracted the attention of the knight who took the lead in killing the city wall.

  The knight slammed back the several trainee knights in front of him. He flew up and rushed over, grabbing the soldier and said, "Where?"

  The soldier pointed in the direction of Heath.

  The knight's gaze was instantly locked on Heath.

  At this moment, Heath also raised his head and looked over there, just in time to meet the knight's line of sight.

  Four eyes are intertwined, and he instantly read the two words from the flashing eyes of the other party——

  Human head.

    It’s too late to come back today. I’m really sorry, I will update the code as soon as I come back.

thanks for your support.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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