The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 191: Dong Dong
A long night will also pass, and after the cold winter, it is destined to be the spring of all things.
But sometimes, the early morning after a long dark night is not hope but hopelessness. The world after Daxue's makeup is not always so beautiful. Sometimes, it will make those dead bodies frozen in the night more. shocking.
When the glory of the first dawn came to an end, people who slaughtered in the middle of the night discovered that this difficult night already reached the end, but those who can see that dawn, but already is enough to be called fate The lucky one who cares.
Under the frenzied increase in troops of the Beastfolk army, the inner city area already fell, and all human defenders already retreated to the last third line of defense, which was a temporary fortification built with sandbags and earth walls. This is also The city's last lifeline.
The already, a trebuchet outside the city, ceased to fire. At such a long distance, they could not maintain the accuracy of the range. The suspension of the field of vision and heavy snow made the Beastfolk air knights fly again into the blue sky.
It seems that the Beastfolk already locked the victory, but at this time, the Beastfolk King Eamon Bloodaxe, without the joy of winning the ticket at all, was exhausted.
"... More than 70% of the warriors lost, and countless serious injuries. Only two of the chiefs who entered were returned, and they were all seriously injured. Among them, Lord Hamar already was in the previous siege. Fighting dead, now, Lord Wen, Lord Sostro, and Lord Lund are all dead. Lord Kagmar is also missing, and it is estimated that ... "
Emon is hesitant one by one with bad news, but no one can blame him, because the bandage on his right arm that was cut off shoulder to shoulder is still seeping blood. Emmon, who lost a hand, was also badly injured.
As the chief of the United Tribe. He has no obligation to evade fighting. He can survive. In addition to his outstanding fighting ability, there are many more, but he is lucky enough.
No matter in that era, the brutal Hong Kong battle is the most deadly and dangerous. Legend soldiers may die suddenly in the melee. A sudden dark arrow flying stone may cause Saint Rank Mage to fall. Dark nights and heavy snow exacerbated all this chaos.
"It's finally dawn."
Emma sighed, but the survivors could n’t help but nodded. In the night battle, the luck was bad, and the stray bullet left, and the luck was slightly better. I could see the opponent and fell into chaos. Under the sword.
The cunning Fox Chief chief is typical of lack of luck. He was hit by a stray bullet from his own slinger. Hanging with him, it was his two guards. The scene was terrible.
Actually, without knowing it, the red-eyed Beastfolk committed a taboo of siege, that is, "never push your opponent back to nowhere."
Surrounding Sanya is not a patent from a different world. It gives the opponent a chance to escape, but also a buffer for not being trapped by the trapped beast.
On that night, heavy snow and the siege of Beastfolk blocked all escape routes, human already retreated, there was no chance of escape, and dogs would jump off the wall, and those well-trained people would How could one sit and watch his death worthless.
"If you still can't escape, then you must at least fall like a soldier, and at least you can drag an opponent to death together!"
The allied soldiers being pushed to the limit burst out with amazing combat power. The fear of city breakup finally turned into hatred against their old enemies. At the same time, the courage and the most important geographical advantage in street fighting made the two sides lose. Compared to the beginning change, Beastfolk suffered heavy losses.
In the support of the rear, the death garden of Aemila is still creating one death trap after another. Those human soldiers raided from the private houses can at least kill a breakeven. The encounter of Bearman Lund is not the first or the last. One.
The support of the Beastfolks stopped as early as already. When the battle entered the melee in the night, their rough-style siege weapon already became a big killer regardless of the enemy, no matter at that time, they were taken Friendly manslaughters are the most unacceptable methods of death.
Large range of hex and strategic magic? Use these on the premise that the visible range is less than ten meters. The chance of killing your own and the enemy is probably half right.
What's more terrible is the silent deadly severe cold. In this ghostly weather with dripping water and ice, the Broken of cold protection clothing is lethal, let alone the wound.
The extreme cold paralyzes the pain of the soldiers. The small wounds that are easily overlooked in the snow will not be infected, but the loss of blood and physical strength is the most deadly. If you cannot find and deal with them in time, leave There were too many of them falling down while walking.
When the northern human coalition was forced to desperation, Beastfolk also forced itself to desperation. The long list of dead was extremely shocking. It can be said that the deaths and injuries were severe. Every family was wearing filial piety, and probably more than 70% of the tribe. Reorganized after the war.
Just the current loss, you can declare that Beastfolk's ambition to return to the hinterland of the Central Plains has failed. Even if they finally win, they will need to rest for a long time.
But if Emmon and Beastfolk were given a choice, they would probably make the same decision even if they knew this unacceptable loss in advance.
"Victory is here. Take down them and we will be the new masters of the North!"
When the key points of victory and defeat appear, how can Beastfolk let go.
But this strategic goal of seizing the hegemony of the Northland, if placed three months ago, would be ridiculed of lack of ambition and lack of courage. After all, at the time, the Beastfolks returned to the ancestor's land and hit San Antonio.
Unconsciously, the harsh facts gave the Beastfolks a head start, and their current strategic goal is to occupy the entire north.
The current Beastfolk already has no ambition to sweep the human countries. Just the seemingly weak northern countries and the reinforcements of San Antonio have pushed them to this point. Their already has lost the courage to challenge the human super empire.
Of course, there is still a slight error in this point. After this war, I am afraid that all countries will re-evaluate the combat power of the North, especially the amazing combat power of East Mist Communal Country in this war. I am afraid that it is stricter. Harsh military critic. Nor would he wear the hat of a weak country on its head.
Knight Princess Reyne, Magic Sword Four Elemental Swordcaster in the new era, giant self-destructive warfare Roland Titan, floating battleship Northern Light Hao, battle reaper train king. New concepts and weapons of war. It is bound to make Lan country rise again in the north.
Military strength also represents the right to speak in diplomacy and politics. With the strength demonstrated in this war, Roland's Alliance of Mist (referred to as Mist Alliance) has the possibility of being pushed to reality.
On another level, after the news that veteran big boss Emdi Rock was forced to death in his old nest, Roland Mist, a name that feels familiar, was silent for more than a hundred years, but It is bound to attract new attention again.
Of course, as long as they survive the disaster.
"Beastfolk are here again ..."
The Aura I spit out has a white mist. He shook sacred sword by himself, the bloodstains fell off, and the blade that never wears was clean again.
For the northern human coalition forces who have been fighting already for a night, neither dawn nor snow stop is good news, which means that Beastfolk can reorganize, and those **** air riding and siege equipment can also be restarted. Maybe I can get a period of respite, but the total attack afterwards will be the final decisive battle with the end of one side.
The movable medium-sized trebuchet was slowly pushed into the city, and the **** warrior soldiers bandaged their wounds. Watch everything in front of you with high vigilance, even if the wind of the old curtains blows. Will also allow these veterans who survived the **** night to throw their own shots.
At the same time, the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces, "Black Bear" An Inlow, is behind me. Perhaps, it should be said that it is not far behind me.
Beastfolk are not just rushing. Cat-Man's Assassin found the headquarters. Even if the rescue was timely, he survived by chance. The one-eyed general was completely blinded at the moment, and he was injured three times in the right abdomen, and was injured Heavy he couldn't get up at all,
Fortunately, he does n’t need to command now, all he has to do is struggle to shout a word:
"Stay!"
"Stand on ... we have no retreat for already! If you want to survive, just kill these beasts!"
"Stay firm. Behind us are the wounded and orphans young and old!"
"Persist! If we lose this war, our country is not ready for war, they will lose their land! Our family will be involved in this endless war."
Yes, perseverance. At this point in the war, no strategy or deployment is needed. You only need to implement Willpower.
"Stay!"
A block falls? The next block already makes a new line of defense.
A temporary defensive wall has been flattened? The next wall, already, was erected.
A wing has been slaughtered and a gap has appeared in the line of defense? The elderly and women who were just civilians picked up weapons on the ground and silently filled in the gaps.
"Maybe the end and defeat of human will come, but the beasts! Want to seize this city and open the way to the countries in the north? Let the blood of the warriors here shine."
The young men with a stretched face did not have any extra words, but actually told the Beastfolk of Pride, what are the Northlanders, and the Lan people.
"It's winter time, but haven't we northerners been used to winter, and cold winters aren't so sad, just boil them, keep them warm, tease the dogs, won't spring come?"
Even though already couldn't see it, Ainlo still smiled with contempt. The "dog" in the discourse was that "dog". From the laughter of the soldiers, already is self-evident.
When Chaoyang rises a little, judging by the sound of footsteps on the corner of the street and the sound of the wheel of a catapult, the last moment is already.
At this time, even I ca n’t help it. All the chips are already. Anthune is too far away to count. The Annie legion was sent to intercept those Dark Elf. At the beginning of the Xiluo reinforcements It ’s not under my control. Those new war weapons are also used. All the cards in my hand already are played.
"Damn Omdirock! If it wasn't for him ..."
Ulmdirok's final blow did hit us. If Red Maple City fell here, I would have no power to return.
"Hey, if the battle still lasts for ten days ..."
But unfortunately, there is no such thing on the battlefield. For a moment, the famous already who hates the battlefield is inexhaustible. Accidents and misfortunes are always accompanied by losers. Heaven and **** are often a little bit worse.
I support sacred sword . Stood up. After leaving unexpectedly from "Reyne". I temporarily replaced the position of the middle commander, but at this point, I used sacred sword 's two other summons, but still had no choice.
"My hard work and temperance are dead, **** Moon Elf! Only by their natural control, can they be so disgusting!"
The Green Haired Witch is a little embarrassed. Her mana is also exhausted in this war. The Seven Virtues (now only three), which is regarded as a treasure, is also killed. It seems that she has reached the limit.
Moon Elf was originally a priest race of the Elf empire. They are good at communicating with gods and true gods, and using various powerful gods to use the power of God.
The original patron saint of Moon Elf is the patron saint of the forest. The natural priests who control the forest Divine Strength for thousands of years are best at planting and controlling the forest. It is their mission to eliminate the unnatural deformed plants conceptually .
So, when the opponent is a natural priest like Atrion, Aemila is a natural enemy and suffers a lot.
"Aemila Xuejie ....."
Strictly scrupulous hair is still fragmented. The pupils were full of red light and bloodshot, and the sleepless witch became more scary.
"Wait if Beastfolk comes up again. Just go, I don't believe you have no way to escape."
"Of course, I want to go at any time, are you? Don't say that you are going to die with the city like a silly knight."
"I? I am the undefeated Roland, how could I die here."
"Well, I'm a‘ super-tempered witch in a storm mood ’, how can I listen to your command. Now the old lady is up, and today she is fighting with the beasts.”
"Oh, I thought I would be dead without Pet? Let me show you what a melee master is!"
From this point of view, the Aemila with the sleeves rolled back has the taste of the old schoolgirl. I shook my head, and in some words, there was still no exit.
"Eliza?"
"The preparation for Harloys is ready, but already is ready, but she wants me to bring you the phrase‘ Unless you have to, do n’t use that, otherwise your efforts will be wasted ’.”
I still prepared the final hole cards, and at this time, the only undead spell's ultimate forbidden spell that can turn in this desperate situation is Undead Calamity!
But as long as you use the super injunction that is forbidden by the mainland countries, all the corpses around this time have turned into a low-level undead without brains. This is completely different from the death call I gave to the deceased, and responded to me that year. The summoned person is unwilling to be silent in this way, but controlled by 'Undead Calamity', it is a permanent bloodthirsty brainless undead.
This is a compulsory and permanent slavery, and it is even a blasphemy against the corpse of the soldier. Maybe the soldier around me will immediately reverse the muzzle and crusade my evil Necromancer.
If used, "undead does not represent evil" will go bankrupt directly. I am afraid that the Mist Alliance plan is completely completed. If East Mist Communal Country fails, it will be regarded as a new axis of evil. It will suffer a series of isolation in diplomacy.
At that time, it was us who won the war and lost the interest.
"It's better than utter extinction. If this bone is broken, there is no hope."
But when I heard such words, Eliza pushed his glasses and said nothing, but from the angle of his drooping eyes, it seemed a little uncomfortable and lacking spirit.
"What's wrong?"
"Why don't you ask me if you can escape? Why don't you persuade me to escape."
Okay, spit out the grievances in her heart. The swollen Eliza is really cute. Of course, she does n’t want to escape alone, but she does n’t get her own care, at least, in name, Roland is also Eliza's boyfriend.
I shook my head. According to my understanding of Eliza, such nonsense need not be said at the beginning.
"What else do you ask, didn't you say that you would follow me all the time, whether it be Styx River or hell, what happened?"
As soon as the voice fell, the dark clouds turned into sunny days, and the girl laughed very sweetly.
"No, I will never regret it. Let us fight to death together. I will fish you at Styx River."
The weird conversation may seem illogical, but it is very likely to be an imminent fact. Perhaps, the emotional life of the immortal is such a surprise.
Looking at this overcast, I secretly wiped a sweat.
Looking at the Aemila that suddenly became unpleasant, and felt the Eliza gaze behind me, I suddenly discovered that I finally started transshipment? What did I say about the winner of this life? But ...
"Why did I just start a sudden transfer every time I had to hang up? Is it because I was destined to shout, 'I will return to my hometown to get married after the end of the battle,' and waited for the battlefield, I said goodbye to **** 'unlucky. "
"Hey, hey, I don't want to be at my memorial service. It was only the beautiful women who shed tears to say their final confession-in fact, I like you ..."
But the familiar footsteps not far away disturbed my thoughts, and the final battle finally came.
It is surprising that the person leading the queue is not Beastfolk, but a familiar figure. The slender figure and light footsteps belong only to Elf.
"Atrien!"
Yes, even if it turned into gray blood Elf, even if the years already left traces on him, I will not forget the familiar face, after all, it was this arrogant that gave me a blow Elf racist.
But at this time, my cheap disciple didn't look very good. The two Beastfolks holding the axe held him forward, couldn't keep their mouths open, and seemed to be planning to do something.
"Suggest to surrender? Is it useful to say this at this time?"
The speculation in the ear seems to be somewhat reasonable, but there will only be one owner of the northern land. The deep hatred formed by already can only be washed with the blood of the enemy.
But judging by Atrian's squirming lips, I was surprised.
"Quick, kill him!"
On the sky, the dark **** light came already, and the taboo ritual went directly to the final return.
The words in those Beastfolk mouths are "prove your value, Elf".
And what Atrion said was only two words.
"God's Descend!" (To be continued ...)