Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters full-scale war
In the fertile fields, cries of killing are everywhere. The hilly natives have never regarded themselves as human beings. They would fight to the death for a mouthful of moldy bread. Now, stimulated by military achievements and bounties, they have become completely red-eyed and chase after the defeat.
The soldiers rushed towards the king's army camp and began to attack the city.
Downton suddenly tightened his grip on the riding crop. The sudden action of the natives completely shattered his plan.
As we all know, not to mention attacking a city, even attacking a camp like this requires several times the number of troops. It is completely using the lives of soldiers to fill a path. He has a small number of troops and does not want to bear such unnecessary consumption. Besides,
, although the whole army did not make a long-distance attack, they came here on foot after all. He originally wanted to maintain a stalemate for a few days and let the soldiers return to their full strength before fighting again.
"Send a signal and notify the entire army to attack with all strength. The first one to break into the camp will be rewarded with 10,000 gold!"
Downton gritted his teeth and issued the order for a general attack. Even though there were fifty thousand human soldiers, the hilly natives were the main force. If the losses were heavy, they would lose their deterrence. By then, the human regiment would definitely collapse, and even escaping would be easy.
If not, they might turn back and attack violently.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several magic flares shot into the sky and exploded into gorgeous fireworks, signaling the beginning of the Downton Army's general attack.
After Arnold and his entourage saluted, they immediately pulled the reins, led their guards to find their respective regiments, and began to attack the camp.
"Salomada, defeat that clergy group!"
As soon as Downton finished speaking, the firebird appeared from behind him. After a long cry, it flapped its wings and flew away, shooting towards the opponent's clergy like a meteor.
The priests were shocked, and those above the Judgment level quickly released their respective demon servants. However, the speed of the Firebird was too fast. It was less than a thousand meters away and arrived in an instant.
The firebird's beak opened wide, and as it flew over the Holy Order, a thick flame breath spurted out, sweeping them over like a plow. At the same time, its wings vibrated, and it fired dozens of watermelon-sized fire bombs.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Holy Order was completely engulfed in the sea of fire, and the screams gathered into a melody of death.
In the final analysis, these guys are still of too low rank. The demon servants are too scumbag. If they were replaced by the Holy Orders of the Nine Empires, they would definitely not be in such a mess. The Firebird who attacked rashly might suffer a big loss.
"Suppress the camp!"
The shaman division beat the lost dog hard and used a wave of lightning storm to completely submerge the priesthood group. After determining that the few remaining survivors could no longer pose a threat, Bloodmaul roared and directed the shamans to attack the camp, especially the catapult position.
He was given special attention.
"Is that correct? Is this going to be a full-scale war?"
The observers were stunned by the sudden situation on the battlefield. After reacting, they quickly rode their horses and ran farther. Fortunately, because they were holding flags representing their status as military observers and being relatively far away from the battlefield, they were not attacked.
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"These hilly natives can really do bad things! But the momentum here in Downton is pretty good!"
"No matter how good the momentum is, it is only temporary. And this kind of start is not perfect!"
Everyone could see that now was not a good time for a decisive battle, but they still admired Downton's decisiveness. At least he did not waste several minutes making a decision, after all, people were dying every second.
Groups of ogres shouted slogans and rushed out of the camp pushing catapults. Behind them were temporarily recruited human regiments pushing wooden cargo boxes stacked with log bombs.
Thyssen was riding a Sherman War Bear running next to them, constantly urging them. Behind him were a dozen Krupp giant guards to guard against the opponent's cavalry attacking the catapults.
After entering the shooting range, the effects of the rigorous training were fully revealed. The ogres worked together and fixed the catapult in less than a minute. After placing the log bombs, and as they were ignited, the captain smashed the war hammer and fired the catapult.
The stuck bamboo shoots pop open.
boom!
The burning log bomb flew out and landed in the camp. A certain tent that was hit immediately burst into flames.
"The first team, shoot five!"
"The second team, shoot ten!"
There were five goblin rangefinders standing next to the catapult pair. They used monoculars to observe the impact point of the log bombs, and then reported it.
The ogres were sweating profusely and were busy for a while. When all the log bombs were placed on the catapults and ignited, Thiessen yelled.
"shooting!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One hundred log bombs soared into the sky, drew a beautiful arc, and then crashed into the camp.
The soldiers of the King's Army were in bad luck. Those who were directly hit were smashed into pulp, with blood, flesh and internal organs flying everywhere. After some log bombs hit the ground, they would bounce up due to inertia and material and continue to roll forward, so the attack route
None of the soldiers on board was spared, as if they had been hit by a battering ram and fell away.
"Isn't this too accurate?"
"I, Di Polo, do goblins still have such computing power?"
"Who said ogres are stupid? Isn't this a great job?"
The observers were shocked. Not to mention that the catapults were equipped with four large wheels. Just a small modification made them more mobile and more tactical.
The ability in the world can scare people.
However, the addition of catapults only caused chaos in the king's army camp, and the battle situation was still in a stalemate.
After all, the Downton Legion was on the offensive. Although some fierce ogres who were not afraid of death had invaded the opponent's camp, demon servants soon appeared and began to snipe at them.
Against humans, the hilly natives relied on their bodies and strength to gain the upper hand, but they were unable to do so against large demon servants, and were quickly killed.
"Damn it!"
Downton was about to lead the charge, but was stopped by Rosicky, "If you go, you may fall into a trap, and your command is needed here."
"Now it's up to you to command!"
Downton wanted to take the lead more than being the commander-in-chief. He could not calmly watch his subordinates continue to die in order to capture the camp, so he threw away Rosicky's hand and whipped the riding crop, but before the Green Goblin could run away, Rosicky
He pulled the reins again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following the sound of several cannons, a volley of black magic bullets suddenly shot towards the Firebird in the sky, and then unfolded into a large net of elements, flashing with blurred elemental brilliance, trying to cover the Firebird.
The firebird circled and just dodged the salvo. Another wave of elemental nets came. It was too big. After its wings were covered by the nets, blue lightning burst out and spread.
all over his body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The third wave of magic projectiles came, and the Firebird, whose speed had been restricted by the big net, could not escape. It was completely covered and fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"It's a forbidden air magic bullet!"
Homer gives a quick science update for Downton.
Flying super beasts are admittedly difficult to deal with, but after tens of thousands of years of war, various races have long found ways to deal with them.
Among them, the forbidden air magic bullet is the simplest and most effective method. It has an effective range of up to 3,000 yards, which is enough to knock down any super beast.
This was originally a weapon made by the Warhammer Dwarves to deal with the Evil God's Abyss Flying Legion. Because the entire continent was facing fall, and the Warhammer Dwarves' military industry and economy could not keep up, they could only be made in the materially rich human kingdom. Therefore, the production blueprints were inevitable.
leaked out.
Frankfurt is just a third-rate country, so it definitely can't make this thing, but the king can buy it. These are all brought by the Werder Bremen mercenary group. Each one costs up to one million. In order to kill this thing
Firebird, the old king also fought hard and did not counter-offer. He allowed the lion of the Hohenzollern family to open his mouth.
"Success!"
Seeing the Firebird fall to the ground, the Bremen mercenaries who had been waiting for a long time were overjoyed. They all released the demon servants and then besieged it. They wanted to get rid of this one before other super beasts arrived.
According to the previous agreement, this firebird belongs to them whether alive or dead.
"Male push!"
Salomada fell heavily to the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
Blood was spilled on the ground, and the scorching heat contained in it directly scorched the floor. The mercenaries who saw this scene were both frightened and overjoyed.
"The ultimate super beast!"
"Seize it. You will have nothing to worry about in this lifetime."
"kill!"
Bremen is one of the top ten mercenary groups in St. Jutland. Although hunting super beasts is something they don't do often, they definitely don't lack experience, so there isn't much panic.
"Anesthetic!"
A dozen or so ballistas arranged nearby had not yet been pushed over, but after hearing the deputy commander's roar, the shooters immediately pulled the trigger.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
All ten three-meter-long crossbow guns on the crossbow were fired. Not only were the gun tips green and poisonous, but even the gun body was covered in magic patterns.
This is a magic-breaking crossbow. The cost of making one is as high as 100,000 gold coins. Only the wealthy Hohenzollern family can afford it. Of course, if the Firebird is captured, the profit will be even greater.
The firebird flapped its wings, and some of them flew away, but a larger nail penetrated the shield and hit the body, causing bright red blood to spurt out for a while.
"Twin Angels, attack!"
Downton couldn't sit still.
"No, be careful of the other party attacking you!"
Homer was startled. Since the old king dared to come, in terms of high-end combat power, he was definitely not bad. If he attacked Downton, it would be all over.
When it comes to the body, humans are very thin compared to many races, but why they have become the overlord of the Western Continent is because of their wisdom.
When he saw the Firebird trapped and Bremen's mercenaries rushing forward without fear, he realized what the heritage of a wealthy family meant.
Looking at the entire battlefield, except for the catapult convoy that can throw log bombs without any worries because of its rear formation, the Downton Army is at a disadvantage.
Not only was the Firebird suppressed, but with the appearance of the main army of the king's army and the demon servants, they steadily blocked the ogre's advance.
These guys were too cunning. They deliberately exposed a gap in the front line and placed their elites there. When the ogres rushed in stupidly, they faced strangulation.
Relying on this tactic, the ogres suffered more casualties than in the previous confrontation. Fortunately, these natives worked hard enough. Even if they died in battle, they still had to support a few people. Generally speaking, the exchange ratio was bearable.
of.
Two super beasts running wildly approached the camp, and just as they were about to crash into it with brute force, a giant golden dragon appeared, opened its mouth, and fired magic bullets.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The steps of the two crystal super beasts were stopped. Dimaria made a leap and rushed into the camp. However, this guy's cunning character has not changed. He did not touch the golden dragon at all. He casually grabbed a soldier and threw it into his mouth.
At the same time, go and protect the Firebirds.
"You don't have to worry about it!"
As the first element, Salomada was very arrogant. With a roar, he melted from the firebird form and turned into a twelve-meter-high flame giant. It punched the ground with its right fist.
boom!
The ground cracked, lava surged and shot randomly, and the mercenaries fell on their backs.
As his right hand was pulled out of the ground, the lava solidified into a war hammer that resembled the hand of the Balrog. The Firebird held it in his hand and attacked the nearby demon servant.
"Shall I help?"
Hutao stood on the back of Bone Dragon, eager to enter the battlefield, but was held back by Downton.
"hold on!"
Looking at the charging human corps, Downton frowned. He had to keep a reserve team in order to cope with sudden changes.
"The situation in Downton is very bad!"
"Look, it's a battleship!"
An observer pointed at the sky and roared, and everyone else looked up. They saw the Ancient Spear as the leader, followed by the steam airship, heading straight for the king's army.
"I thought his battleship was broken!"
The moment the observer finished speaking, the goblin bomb was also dropped and landed in the camp. With each explosion, a huge fireball would be set off, killing nearby soldiers. Even if the demon servant encountered this kind of
Bombing will also hurt you.
Although the bombing was spectacular, the observers who saw this scene for the first time no longer paid attention because a battle flag fluttered in the wind and rushed out of the camp.
The battle flag has a black background and white borders. On it is a cockfighting cock engraved with magic rune lines, singing loudly. The posture is graceful, as if calling for victory.
"Look, it's the Knights of St. Tottenham who are taking action!"
The observers became excited one by one. To say that the most powerful and famous legion in Frankfurt was undoubtedly the Knights of St. Tottenham commanded by Marquis de Boas.
There are only a hundred knights in the entire continent who can be named "Holy" in front of the knights, and more of them are concentrated in the nine empires, so you can imagine how dazzling and dazzling the Saint Tottenham is.
, their dispatch often means that the time for decisive victory has arrived.
Contrary to expectations, St. Tottenham did not directly attack Downton, which was currently weak in defense, but pounced on the Shaman Division. Their goal was obviously to destroy them and then attack the catapult troops, because these two
The casualties and chaos caused by the detachment were too great.
"Why bother?"
The observers were puzzled that as long as Downton was killed, everything would be over, but they soon understood, because Bremen's cavalry regiment also dispatched, aiming directly at Downton.
"This old cunning guy, when I go back this time, I must make him look good!"
During the charge, Wenda continued to curse. The old king deliberately left this pit, but he had to jump because once Downton died, victory would be achieved. In fact, he was planning to kill the Shaman Division first, but
Was one step ahead by St. Tottenham.
Opportunities on the battlefield change rapidly. An outstanding commander like Werder, even if he knows that he is being tricked, can only grit his teeth and swallow it alive in order to win.
Two torrents of steel rushed out of the camp, horses' hooves flying, and they were instantly squeezed into everyone's field of vision.
Wearing white armor and a black cloak embroidered with a cock, the Knight of Tottenham has a white horse on his crotch without any stray hairs. On the other side, the armor, cape, and even the mount's harness are all green and white.
The alternating vertical arrow-striped shirt is bright and pure, like bamboo shoots after the rain, full of vigor and fighting spirit.
"Krupp warrior, charge with me!"
Thiessen's father rushed out on a flaming lizard. Behind him were five hundred adult tribesmen, facing a cavalry regiment of three thousand people, charging with no fear of death.
"Warriors, charge!"
Rosicky left, taking the Death Riders with only a thousand people, and faced the Knights of St. Tottenham, who also had three thousand people, without fear.
"Bone Dragon, attack the regiment on the opposite side!"
Downton was worried that Krupp would suffer a loss, so he just ordered the Bone Dragon to attack when the ground suddenly exploded and a black mist spurted out, instantly covering the surrounding area.
Downton activated the aura of divine movement, slapped the Green Goblin on the back, and rushed out. But the next moment, two black figures appeared in front of him, holding two daggers, and pierced his heart and neck respectively.
"Assassin's Creed?"
Looking at the scarf covering the killer's face, Downton's pupils shrank sharply. After dodging the killing blow, Lonely Mountain's Fury and Dark Gaze swept across, followed by the Thousand Splits of the Sky.
The killer didn't expect that Downton could still see in the black mist. Just when he was about to change his moves, a violent soul impact hit the soul tree, causing a brief stalemate between them. Then they were overwhelmed by the Overlord Fist and were completely beaten.
minced meat.
boom!
Three rock-blood poisonous scorpions broke through the ground and sprang out from the underground, surrounding Downton. There were also three killers around them, all of them attacking fiercely.
These five people are Assassin's Creed assassins. Not only are they all dragon-slayers, but they are also good at combined attacks. They were hired by the old king at a sky-high price. But he didn't expect that one of them would definitely miss, and two of them would be lost in one encounter.
companion.
"Strong enemy!"
An assassin uttered a hoarse voice, seemingly to remind his companions, but in fact he was asking if he should retreat. This kind of person cannot be killed with one hit, and the consequences will be too great.
"onslaught!"
After the leader finished speaking, he retreated violently. This was also a signal to prevent the enemy from making an evasion. It looked like a forceful attack but was actually retreating.
"Want to run?"
Downton radiated Death Embrace, opened an eye on the ground, and shot a chain of magic energy. He would rather use dark fighting skills and face the censure of the Inquisition than let go of these miscellaneous fish who knew about the sneak attack.
Soul Harvest!
The giant beast wailed ferociously, killing an assassin who was entangled in chains, followed by Downton's heavy punch, and knocked away a rock-blood poisonous scorpion that was close to him as a human shield, and then smashed it with nearly a hundred rhinoceros-sized magic fists.
came down and drowned the enemies around him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dust was flying, screams and bones were broken.
"court death!"
Hu Tao rushed over immediately and beat the last assassin's head into a rotten watermelon shape with a hammer.
"So fierce?"
"That's a standard Assassin's Creed team, right? All of them were wiped out?"
"Those are five dragon slayers who specialize in assassination, and they were killed in just one encounter?"
The observers were so shocked that they had nothing to say. They thought that Downton was suddenly attacked and would be seriously injured, but they never expected that such a scene would happen. (To be continued...)
ps: I have a cold, a stuffy nose and a headache. Not only do I feel uncomfortable, but it also affects my coding ideas. I am so depressed that I wanted to explode!
