"Deputy leader, the guard of Fort Shelley still refuses to surrender." The man who went to negotiate with Fort Shelley came back and reported to Berwick that because they disguised themselves as pirates, they were always treated as leaders to the outside world. The man added:
"Justitia, the general who defended the city, also said that those who have the guts should attack the city. Don't talk nonsense. When his reinforcements come, they will kill us until we lose our armor."
"Haha." The Holy Armor Beric, holding a blazing golden sword at his waist, laughed loudly: "People who are addicted to their own world always cannot know the vastness outside. He is still living in the glory of his ancestors and thinks that he is now.
Asantenia is still Asantenia."
"But deputy leader, our siege weapons haven't caught up yet. If we try to attack forcefully, we will suffer heavy losses, and..." The speaker glanced around, stepped forward and said, "And these gathered Royal Army soldiers, let them chase them.
You can attack the poor bandits, but they don't have the courage to let them attack the city with all their strength."
Beric said: "I know."
These armies are so corrupted that military expenditures are being deducted at every level, and the soldiers are severely undertrained. Even their officers are greedy for life and afraid of death. How can the soldiers have combat effectiveness? But we still have to wait until the siege weapons are delivered.
In a few days, reinforcements from Asantania will arrive, and it will turn into a fierce battle under Fort Shelley.
Berwick thought about it and said to himself: "Although taking Fort Shelley is not a problem, I don't like it to be delayed for too long. It would be much easier if Marshall was here."
"Are you talking about me, Berwick? I heard you call my name."
A female voice came, and Beric turned his head and saw the person with brown hair above his shoulders. He was wearing a metal mask covering half of the eyes on the left side of his face. He was dressed in green cloth, with a low cut and exposed navel, and a black leather jacket. It was the hunting he was talking about.
By Marshall.
"How did you come?"
"Aren't you thinking of me? I came when I heard your call." Marshall was Berwick's old subordinate. He did not speak with the politeness of a superior and subordinate. He said: "The situation in the rear has basically stabilized.
It’s no problem for the leader to be in charge. Fried was worried that you might have problems leading these miscellaneous troops in battle, so he specifically asked me to support you.”
Beric raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you bring the troops?"
"No, the hands are so tight now, how can we pull it out?"
Berwick expected this to be the case and was not disappointed. During this period, they had controlled many places and countries. They needed to send their people to important positions in the army in order to truly control the army and train them, so they could not send out troops at all.
. He said: "Marshall, you came just in time. I just have a task that I want to give you."
"You need me to sneak into Shelly Castle and destroy the defense formation?"
Beric smiled happily: "You are the only one who can complete this task."
"I knew it." Marshall promised: "Let me prepare and wait until it gets dark before I take action."
At night, the crescent moon was twilight. Fort Shelley stood alone on the dangerous terrain. There were tall sentry towers and hidden sentries outside the city, guarding several important routes up the mountain. Marshall climbed up the most isolated and steep terrain with a flying hook.
The cliff here can directly reach the right side of Fort Shelley, and it is also the weakest guarded place on the mountain.
When approaching the top of the cliff, a searchlight beam shines from the opposite side of the cliff. Even the weakest guarded place will prevent the enemy's troops from climbing the cliff to make a sneak attack. Marshall has already observed the searchlight pattern of the beam, and the light has not yet swept away.
Come, the green cloth on her body has changed color, and at the same time, many filaments have spread out, wrapping her into a rock with green grass and moss. She knows that it is a state of war now, and there will definitely be whistles on the top of the cliff, so she is extra special
Be careful, even the rope flying hook brought is dyed the color of the cliff rocks.
After the light shone, Marshall returned to her original form. She turned over and climbed up the wall very lightly and flexibly, making no sound from her hands and feet. After climbing a few meters more, she suddenly stopped and lowered her breath, clinging to the cliff, her body
Standing as still as a statue, a pair of flexible eyes observed every possible hidden whistle within the visual range. Sure enough, she found one, and cleverly bypassed the observation range of the hidden whistle without being noticed.
Keep climbing up.
When they reached the top of the cliff, they retracted the flying hook. In order to facilitate observation, Fort Shelley cut down all the nearby trees. At this time, there was a searchlight on the wall not far away. Marshall immediately threw himself on the ground and lowered himself.
It formed a ball and became a big tree stump, mixed with other tree stumps.
The searchlight swept back and forth, and two Roman dogs walked along the cliff outside the sweeping circle, but the dogs' sense of smell did not pick up her scent.
In a military town like Fort Shelley, Marshall had already studied what level of security there would be. Warcraft such as patrol dogs were almost necessary, so she had already made preparations and had secretly applied on her body before coming.
Ointment designed to mask human body odor.
After the patrol dog went far away, she did not appear, but continued to move forward slowly in the shape of a wooden stake. After moving for more than 20 meters, she was close to the city wall. She was about to speed up when she suddenly saw a large block nearby.
The stone moved and quickly stopped. Because the moonlight was too dark, the stone could only be faintly seen. A soldier emerged from behind the stone. A closer look revealed that there was a disguised bunker under the big stone.
Marshall thought to himself: "The defense here is really tight, and there are bunkers set up near the cliff. If no one comes up from the cliff, the bunkers here will be basically useless. This Fort Shelley is old, and I didn't expect it.
The place must be well guarded, I have to be careful."
Because many of the previous countries had derelict armaments and lazy soldiers, there was not much resistance at all. It was not until we reached here that we finally encountered a decent military fortress.
The soldier who came out of the bunker came out to pee. He walked a few steps towards the cliff and saw a big tree stump. He unbuttoned his pants to urinate. At the same time, he also made a confused sound, thinking about when there was an extra person in this position.
A big tree stump. Before he could think about it, Marshall, who had turned into a wooden stump, suddenly stood up, covered the soldier's mouth, knocked him unconscious, and dragged him back to the bunker under the stone.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This bunker is a magic bunker with a magic circle control inside, which can drive the three muzzles above to fire magic bullets. Marshall did not kill him. Kill him at this time,
It would be bad if the monster guarding him came out. He hid the soldiers in the bunker, then sneaked out and quietly came under the wall.
There are traps under the city wall and mechanisms on the city wall. This is an old trick. Marshall is good at sneaking into and cracking the mechanisms, otherwise Berwick would not send her. She looked at the wall and said disdainfully: "Flip trap,
It’s too easy for me.”
At this time, the searchlight swept back and forth again. Through the searchlight, Marshall saw that the two dog-leashing soldiers who had just inspected the past were also patrolling. With a change of mind, he deliberately triggered the trap in front of him and stuck himself close to the camouflaged trap.
The board flipped over. From a brief glance when the board was flipped over, I saw that there were no inverted spears under the trap several meters deep, but many small holes. There was also a magic circle on the wall. I thought if it was triggered, the small holes would appear.
It either spits out electricity or spits out fire.
Counting the time and guessing that the patrolling soldiers above had passed by, Marshall turned the flap again, looked up at the searchlight on the high tower of the city wall, and threw the flying hook. As she climbed up, she carefully avoided
After passing the mechanism that might be triggered, when he was almost at the top of the wall, he touched a three-brick wall. Three sharp spears protruded from the hole in the wall and then slowly retracted. Marshall stepped on the retracting
The iron spear tipped over the city wall, and after a few quick steps, the cat leapt into the city.
Fort Shelley was built for military purposes. The topography and buildings in the city were carefully planned. Before attacking here, Berwick had obtained a sketch of the architectural layout of the city. Marshall looked at it carefully when he came and could roughly understand it.
Knowing the layout of the city, she carefully sneaked around the city while summoning her guardian, a blue curly, fat cat.