Lord of the Oasis Chapter 151: .The beginning of the overall attack

"Buzz-"

The bowstring vibrated violently, and the arrows slid through the air.

Under the city wall, the arrow feathers all over the ground bloom like white flowers, mixed with a strong **** smell, which is more and more eerie.

Strong, burly gnoll warriors strode forward with a howling.

The arrows all over their bodies made them look like hedgehogs. Even if they tried their best to move forward, it was like a light coming back. In the end, they could no longer hold on to the continuous arrow rain and fell heavily to the ground.

"Stop shooting!"

The voice of Phatis resounded on the city wall.

Arrow towers and city walls, all the long-range units have stopped and are still pulling strings.

And the arrow rain that was dense like a torrential rain also stopped abruptly.

Forbidden.

Just outside the city wall, the Gnoll Centuries, which were originally lined up in neat formations, had been wiped out by the arrow rain. Arrows were sticking all over their bodies, and the seeping blood had stained the sand behind them. .

The scene was extremely tragic, but many soldiers on the city wall still looked indifferent.

This is a life-and-death war.

Pity? nonexistent.

They all understand that pity for the enemy is cruelty to themselves!

In just 50 meters, the 650 archers holding long-range bows and crossbows on the city wall have let the gnoll warriors know what it means to rain arrows. They quickly checked the bows and crossbows in their hands, and after making sure that their weapons were not damaged in the slightest, they continued to draw feather arrows and crossbow arrows from the quiver behind them, and re-ready for shooting.

Standing on the city wall, Kant clenched his fists, and his face was also extremely solemn.

His mouth is dry.

This is the calm before the storm. Those gnolls from the coast of Mannheim will not be timid because of such a dense rain of arrows, nor will they give up the attack because of the stubborn resistance of the "Drehem" fortress.

Both are in the same situation.

Kant and "Drehem" have no way out.

These gnolls from Greymane Kingdom also have no way out!

“Ow—”

The almost mournful wolf howl was drawn for a long time, containing uncontrollable anger and despair.

More Gnoll Centurions begin to howl.

The heart is clenched, it's like walking in the dark and encountering hungry wolves. The howl seems to cut the heart and soul. Ordinary people will feel their legs weak just listening to it. Can't stand still.

This is a sad song of despair.

Kant looked at the gnoll standing a thousand meters away, his head raised and howling, his breathing was a little short.

Even the compatriots in the Nalen Desert, those low-level gnolls can't send it out, because this is the sorrow of the Ming race, the despair of the way forward, and even if it is shattered, it must be completely and desperately determined!

These gnolls are really going to start desperately!

There is no reason why they don't work hard.

Greymane Kingdom, which cost a lot of money and invested countless manpower and material resources to prepare in advance, has been completely destroyed by Kant.

Such as the Asage of the Salt Mine.

The well of the lower gnoll tribe.

Lower gnolls scattered throughout the southern deserts.

It is also crucial that it can be used as an outpost, an oasis of sentry in the enclave!

Kant was exiled from the Naron Desert by the Principality of Lions, but instead, it seemed that a real lion was released, entrenched in the sentry oasis, established the "Drehem" fortress, destroyed the gnoll tribe, and killed Asage.

Intentionally or not, the layout of the Kingdom of Greymane was easily resolved.

It has been less than 3 months since Kant arrived in the Narun Desert.

However, due to the difficulty in transmitting information, the information could not be learned in time by the Greymane Kingdom, so these high-level gnolls had no idea at all. It is very important, in the southern part of the desert of Naron, where it is impossible to even go back.

Because of this ignorance, step by step into the current desperate situation.

It is impossible to withdraw.

There is no food and water for the return journey, and if they insist on retreating, they can only be dried into mummified corpses in the desert.

In fact, in order to carry out this strategic plan, they have been planning from beginning to end for nearly 10 years, even when the low-level gnolls appeared within their sphere of influence, and they began to know the human kingdoms in the south. planned.

That's why they hid for so long on the coast of Mannheim, and abandoned most of the interests of the sea of ​​​​stars, in order to cross the Nalen Desert to the edge of the desert bordering the human kingdoms in the south, and successfully develop Graymane The colony of the kingdom has become the retreat of their race on the coast of Mannheim, as well as the crucial rear.

The arrow had to be fired on the string.

These expedition gnolls have no choice but to attack and fight hard.

This is the only way to survive!

"Ow--"

The commander let out a roar of general attack, and the five phalanxes began to advance in an orderly manner.

2900 gnolls are all soldiers that can be put into the battlefield. Now they launch a general attack. Even if they are exhausted, they were once invincible in the land battle on the coast of Mannheim~IndoMTL.com~ can crush the heavy infantry. Array, still brings the momentum of the sky.

Stepping on the sand layer step by step, the dull sound is like the slow running of a heavy cavalry group.

The faint sound of "crashing" can be heard incessantly.

It was the crisp sound of chainmails colliding with each other as they walked, but it was unpleasant, more like the **** of death holding a small bell, shaking like a toy, waiting for the final harvest of life.

The tentative attack has ended, and now it's a full-scale, desperate attack!

"Everyone!"

At the top of the attic of the city wall, Manid watched the silver-colored troops slowly press over in front of him, and his expression was quite dignified.

He was holding a light crossbow that originally belonged to Kant, commanding the 500 Swadian militiamen who were standing at the top of the attic to fight, but now he couldn't help but take a half step back and grit his teeth at the militia next to him They shouted, "Get ready to shoot!"

500 Swadian recruits took up their crossbows and aimed them at the slowly pressing troops ahead.

The power of that kind of unity brought great pressure to their hearts.

Don't say these militias.

Even the battle-tested Vykian archers and Swadian crossbowmen in the city wall attic had their faces slightly changed, and they immediately gritted their teeth, and their faces also showed a determination to prepare to work hard.

"Come on." Fatis' breathing was also slightly rapid.

But at this critical moment, Kant stood directly in front of him and took over his command over the city wall.

At the same time, he turned his head and instructed him: "Fatis, go to command all our cavalry troops and gather at the southern city gate. If you find an opportunity, or when the city wall is in crisis, you will lead the charge!"

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