Five hundred and seventieth chapters the voice of death
"Master Wilson, what do you think these Toonie guys want to do?"
Earl Nixon's eyes fell on the horizon in the distance. The breeze blew the gray collar of his cloak, sending the wet breath into his lungs. The cool and transparent feeling made the middle-aged man accustomed to it.
He narrowed his eyes and felt an inexplicable power overflowing into his limbs and bones.
This is a slight excitement... it is a subtle desire for battle. The Count did not reject this feeling. On the contrary, he breathed deeply and enjoyed it wantonly - immersed in it, and could make this fifty-three person
The 20-year-old Earl felt that he had returned to twenty orcs again, thirty years ago, when he was fighting the orcs at the foot of the central mountain, his physical condition was at its peak.
"Perhaps it's preparing for a harassing attack. You, they may think that our magic power is not enough. This is the trick that those guys have always been good at. With the advantage of the number of mages, they use spell arrays to restrain the enemy, but no matter what,
Just pay attention to their squad within 2,500 feet."
Standing with the Count, a male mage about thirty years old spoke, he straightened his waist on the horse's back, hiding in the hood, his eyes gradually stopped on the figure in the distance, and he chose the wanted one.
The message obtained.
At the far end of the sight, the rain that had been sprinkling for a morning finally stopped. The clouds that had accumulated for a long time gradually dissipated. Although the sun had not accumulated enough power to break through them, golden colors had already penetrated between the gaps of the clouds, giving those thick and thick colors
The clouds are coated with a dazzling margin.
A subtle column of light was connected into round spots on the distant wasteland grassland, and under this light and shadow, a large stream of smoke and dust were slowly rising from the horizon. The wet air after the rain swayed slightly and condensed.
One side, two side... one piece of flags picked on the head of the gun, and then the shadows in the shape of men and horses beneath it.
If the intelligence does not make any mistakes, it is just a team of about 3,000 people... So in terms of magic, they may not be able to have any advantage. There are more than 100 mages and magic apprentices in their team to form the Tour of the Wizard Ceremony.
The effect is enough to defend against the attacks of the same number, or even one and a half times the number of enemy mages. After all, the defense side always has some advantages over the attacker. What's more, teleportation magic is now unusable, and the enemy is running around from afar, which is for magic
Used will have some adverse effects.
Thoughts kept arose in the master's mind, but after weighing the pros and cons, his answer became more dull.
"It's better to be cautious, Master Wilson, after all, magic is omnipotent."
Beside him, Earl Nixon raised a hand, and the messenger behind him yelled a few orders with understanding. With the flags waving, the army behind him that was waiting for him had some minor changes: "If
If necessary, I can order half of the mages to participate in the defense."
"Magic omnipotence, it is just a mythological story compiled by those incompetent bards, Lord Ten Thousands of Man."
The Earl's words made the middle-aged mage's mouth rise a curve, but it made people unable to see whether he was truly happy: "The real mage is a climber on the magical journey and a follower of magical rules,
There are no great mages, only humble mages. But caution is indeed a virtue, Lord Earl, because if they are ready to use harassment, it is a waste to use such a large formation... From the perspective of the flag, they do not seem to use it.
The suicide squads that were consumed should be elites from a local family, two thousand infantry and one thousand light cavalry, and their equipment was pretty good. So maybe they wanted to use some tricks."
He read the mage's motto, and then cleverly gave his financial support a small praise: "As strikers, they made rapid progress, but in my opinion, this was just a matter of doing it.
It seems that the Tuminis have already made plans to fight us head-on, right here. Or they have absolute confidence in their own mage team." Earl Nixon narrowed his eyes and once again
Looking at those opponents: "It's a pity that such a temptation is nothing more than
It's just a little cleverness. Their main force may set off in a day, but if there is no accident, every whereabouts of their lives are already in our control. I think those Tuminis may never have thought about using some simple ones.
The method can achieve the effect of the messaging technique. Even if magic messaging cannot be used, the message can be transmitted flexibly. Before noon tomorrow, if they do not think of a better solution, then they can only usher in a war without suspense.
Now.”
The middle-aged mage nodded in response to the count's prophecy, but did not express any agreement.
Using magic to command birds to transmit messages is not a clever move. Ordinary mages can think that it is even more appropriate. Even when spells and magic spells are hindered, they are not all communication methods.
All of them were cut off, and according to the information teleported back from the front, the Tuminis had already responded to the abnormal flow of magic energy and successfully repaired the teleportation array between several large cities, ensuring that the empire was
One side's raid advantage, so it's hard to guarantee whether they can do the same, but he did not intend to point out this to slam the other side's interest. After all, the Earl's Excellency is not a fool - just like his words just now,
As a veteran who had participated in several battles at the Central Foothills, even if he was proud, he had enough caution that had been engraved in his bones to deal with possible dangers.
What's more, today's form does not seem to require too much concern.
Although he didn't have much experience in placing troops, the mage also understood the fact that his side had a huge advantage - this is the only plain nearby that can serve as a battlefield for the decisive battle, but the special terrain is high in the east and low in the west,
The angle between the mud and the hillside after the rain will completely lose the speed of the impact of the horses that attack from the opposite direction. At this moment, the enemies coming from afar are inevitably exhausted. If they dare to launch a charge
, one side can send them to hell completely like a tiger coming out.
However, the Tuminis didn't seem to care.
They organized their teams at the far end of their sight and slowly formed square formations. The cavalry occupied the vanguard, the infantry defended the wings, and their movements were swinging. Obviously, the spies of the Tooni were not a group of waste, at least they had fully grasped the empire's side.
Disadvantages, there are not many elite cavalry among the Duke's soldiers, and there are not enough horses. Before the arrival of the adjacent Flint County lord and the Duke of Urdu, the tactics of harassment or other tactics can be used.
Fortunately, those stupid Toonie didn't think this way...or did they think the Duke's strength was not worth the energy they were wasting, and as long as they attacked, they could easily win?
wishful thinking!
A sharp luster flashed in Nixon's narrowed eyes. He reached out and pushed his helmet, allowing the sound to be clearly transmitted from his ear holes. Behind him, there were constant sounds of horns rising and falling.
Those stupid Tooni will never defeat their own army. Even if they gather here now, there are only more than 15,000 soldiers.
As the creator of this force, Nixon has sufficient confidence. The army he led is the top ten in the empire today! Even the entire empire is not found in the infantry practice that is regarded as the norm.
This army is a more perfect example. No one can gain the absolute trust of his superiors like him. In the most absolute attitude, he is on the throne and has no absolute power to disturb the nobles!
The 15,000 soldiers are all chess pieces assigned by his wisdom, and they play their roles firmly and steadily in their respective positions. The entire army can at any time be an absolutely unified whole and impeccable.
The whole.
The arrangement of each team is so so sophisticated. After being tempered and revised by generations, he is like a slow-moving giant. Facing it, there are only two results - let it drain the last drop of blood,
Or shed the last drop of blood by yourself.
There is no other way except for a positive breakthrough.
However, that must be left behind several times, dozens of times the corpse of the enemy that he lost!
Yes, it is just such confidence that he has enough confidence to make this battle a classic that can be written into history, and to engrave him in history with an unprecedented victory Nixon Dolarenke?
Crand's name!
The fief of the Crand family is located in the western border of the empire. Although it is not remote, it is a distance from the capital that is enough to run a dead horse... In the eyes of most people, an earl is the mainstay of the empire.
—In other words, it is one of the most intermediate levels of the imperial aristocratic structure, one of the hundreds and thousands of structures, each with its own importance, but it will never leave his position.
As a knight, Nixon doesn't want to live in this small territory like his ancestors. He has his own ambitions. He hopes to give his family a better prospect and rise to the Forest of Nobles
, but this is not easy. If the middle-class nobles want to make their mark in the circle of imperial aristocratic circles that always pay attention to qualification, they have to pay for countless time and efforts that are always hidden under the table. In this huge country, they are smaller than
There are many families with deep qualifications in the little Crand family, not to mention that for the first forty-three years of his life, the Linlulan family, which has been suppressing the earl like a huge mountain.
From joining the army to now, for a full thirty years, his dream of commanding a large army has never had a chance to come true.
They had only one county and province that produced horses, and the Empire had twelve, and they had only six rich iron ore mines, while the Empire had sixty-two, and they didn't even have any decent pastures, which meant that they
Lack of excellent bone-made glue, horns, tendons, all the conditions for making excellent composite bows, or they, like the empire, experienced hundreds of years of peace until they started a war with the elves, but they could not have been able to do so, through
The greedy annexation and plundering private wars between the great nobles are to train and evolve their own tactics, and it is even more impossible to get the opportunity to fight the orcs on the long border of the central mountain range.
The soldiers of the Tuminis are not afraid of them.
The Count felt a little disappointed. The Tuminis were not as stupid as the rumors. At the far end of their sight, they showed all the gray shadows, but on the dark surface, they were reflected by the scattered sunlight.
A light gray spot that shows its true metallic appearance "is a golem?"
"It's not much the same, I can't feel any magical fluctuations...or it's a new type of construct, but no matter what, Lord Earl, I hope you can be prepared and order all mages to prepare magical defenses.
”
The Iron Golem is expensive, but it is worth the money. Wilson could hardly imagine what would happen when a big iron lump of several thousand pounds rushed into a team, and for a group that could not call anything
For ordinary people with magic power, even if it can only roll, the damage it can cause is huge.
Fortunately, the components of these magic are not invincible. Their heavy weight is also a huge disadvantage, such as quicksand, fossils into mud, lightning and acid... As long as you are prepared, if the tactics are appropriate, an iron magic statue
It can even be a valuable spoil.
but……
The mage blinked his eyes, and the calculation in his heart did not seem to make him feel confident in his victory. Instead, the gray metal reflection in his eyes seemed to expand in an instant, coldly giving him a chill that penetrated into his bones!
This feeling was very strange, and he couldn't tell what it was, but it was like the thick clouds that had not dissipated in the sky lingering into his heart, allowing him to "boom!" to break the battlefield with a dull roar.
Ning Jing, the count's narrowed eyes couldn't help but jump suddenly, and he noticed a faint smoke rising from the huge metal.
Why, did those stupid guys break their toys?
The feeling of gloating flashed in the count's mind, but before it was captured, it was replaced by another idea - after that low roar, a strange sound penetrated into the count's ears,
It was a bit like the sharp sound of an arrow breaking through the air, but it was a little sharper, like someone was blowing a broken bagpipe or a crappy whistle, hoarse and sharp, and instantly from far to near.
Nixon raised his head keenly, trying to tell what the sound came from the air was... Although he determined that he had never heard a similar sound before, for some reason, he developed an abnormal disgust towards the sound.
feel.
But in the next moment, he put aside this strange thought - all thoughts were thrown away from his mind after a huge and dull explosion hit his eardrums. The terrifying roar even made him spit it out.
All my breath was pressed back into my throat!
"What's going on?"
The terrible roar was a deadly poison to the horses, and they immediately began to restlessly, even the perfectly trained mount under Nixon's seat was no exception, so the Count had to pull his reins,
It took a breath to turn around and look.
What caught his eye was a piece of smoke rising from the air. The flames rose, gathered above the rolling smoke, rolling out thick (to be continued...)