Chapter 078: The transformation from a thousand men to ten thousand men
With the screams of the wild army, the whole town seemed to suddenly come to life and began to reflect attacks outwards. Only then did Plov realize that the battle had just begun!
It seems that the little prince who had to accept it was right again. There are really experts in this small town. They didn't plan to guard the city wall when they came up. Instead, they made all preparations inside, waiting for them to enter.
Street fighting!
After understanding all this, Plov looked up to the top of the city. It turned out that those who were hit by arrows at the beginning were just idiots. In fact, the real enemies were hiding underneath, firing cold arrows, and throwing stones from a distance.
What's even more annoying is that some of the enemies who fell from the low wall and were shot to death have been trampled to pieces at this moment. They are obviously just straw!
The battle was still going on, and those who entered did not know what had happened. Even the wild iron cavalry attacking the city on the other side of the city tower had their ropes cut off because they had climbed high enough and began to fall down, causing casualties.
But Plov didn't call for a stop or urge him. He just followed the cavalry and archery team and looked around in circles.
Plov quickly saw the power of this small town's design by the expert: this small town only had two tall towers at the front and back, and the walls on both sides were in disrepair. The closer to the middle, the more dilapidated and low-rise they were.
It is short, so the people inside occupy two commanding heights, and put people in to attack from both sides. No matter how powerful the people are, no matter how many troops there are, if you want to win here, you will have to pay a heavy price.
Of course, if there are more people in the wilderness, they will win, and they will win sooner or later. But Plov only has 2,000 people and only one night, so he can never continue to fight according to this pattern.
There are other ways to use it. One is to gather everyone to attack only one point. This method is also very familiar to the Savage Iron Cavalry, but it will definitely cause huge losses; the second is to select elite soldiers and strong generals to attack two tall ones separately.
If there is only one master in the city, it is gambling; if there are two masters on one side, it is courting death.
The last way is to rely on the help of the big companion. But once you use this external force, let alone your own captain of ten thousand, you will have to share the benefits of your brothers with others.
Familiar screams arose one after another in the city, and the sudden high-pitched shouts of killing startled Plov, who immediately made up his mind and went to the little prince's companion for help.
As soon as the little prince's companion arrived, he didn't need many elite soldiers to cooperate, and he didn't need everyone to continue to suffer casualties. He immediately flew up and started his killing spree, and captured a tall tower in two or three strokes.
As soon as the opponent's city defense plan was broken, it was supposed that the whole line would collapse. Who would have thought that just after the big companion killed everyone, the gate of the city tower over there actually opened the city gate, and a top expert came out from inside.
The top master killed everyone, breaking through the encirclement of the wild cavalry in a few clicks, and then protected everyone from breaking out and escaping. Looking at the way this master was in charge of the barrier, he probably wanted to protect everyone and help his own people as much as possible.
escape.
The battle had reached this point, and Plov had become more or less decisive in his killing. He fired without thinking. Although everyone's targets were the master and the enemy, his own people were also involved in the fight, and arrows were fired.
Rain doesn't recognize people.
When the opponent's top master saw the situation, he had no choice but to run away alone. Unfortunately, his companion had been waiting for him for a long time.
Although the man had a square-shaped halberd that was superb, and he also had five small halberds on his shoulders for long-range and short-range attacks, but when the companion's sword chain came out, fire, silver, blood and flesh flew everywhere, killing this man in a few blows.
As soon as this man died, the battle instantly turned into a one-sided massacre, but what made Plov a little strange was that the companion disappeared after the battle and did not come to snatch anything from him.
It's no wonder that the little prince's eldest companion is acting aloof, and it's Plov's fault. This can only be done by robbing. After everyone grabs it, who will give half of it to you.
Plov then understood that although he had captured the small town before midnight, the captain's fortune seemed to be gone. Perhaps it was because of this that the little prince did not let his eldest companion share his spoils.
Well. How should I put it? Plov and others have no merit but hard work.
After thinking about it, Plov calmly found a place and wanted to take advantage of the little time before dawn to take a nap against the saddle.
But at this moment, the mysterious companion came over and secretly told Plov a secret: "The master of Fang Tian's halberd painting in the city just now, although he concealed it very well, he was still in front of him.
He revealed the secret before his death.
I guarantee that this person is definitely a master in the Sharp Army, because the force contained in his kung fu is the way to transform the front into the middle and the jungle!
The appearance of this sharp edge army shows two things, either the sharp edge army is still there and has followed here, or the sharp edge army is too powerful and has a wide range of influence, and they even have their people here."
According to the big yellow beard's guess, the second possibility is more likely, and he came to explain this matter this time because he wanted Plov, as a frontline commander, to remind the little prince of this matter.
After Plov watched this mysterious companion leave, he felt depressed in his heart. What is this kid going to do? Why do you have to let me tell you? Why don't you just go and say no? Isn't your identity the little prince's companion?
If I can't figure it out, I won't think about it. Besides, it's already late at night. If nothing unexpected happened, the little prince would have already gone to bed by this time. This trivial matter is really not worth reporting all night long.
So, Plov shook his head, leaned on the wolf-skin quilt, and started snoring loudly. But how could he know how important this information was that he ignored or even completely forgot the next day.
The precious information that Yellow Beard fought so hard for was worthless to Plov, and he even blamed him for disturbing his sweet dream; and his small mistake became a great blessing for the hero's plan, and this secret was
The possibility of leakage was nipped in the bud.
When Plov suddenly woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the little prince and others standing in front of him. The whole family looked at him with smiles. After Plov quickly stood up, the little prince immediately stepped forward and announced
road--
"Commander Plov completed the military order as scheduled, and I will give you the position of commander of 10,000 as promised. From now on, our vanguard will be temporarily led by you.
Captain Plov, from now on, just go ahead and do it without any worries. No matter what happens, I will be by your side to help you."