Chapter 100: Two Battlefields

The situation on the field looked quite unfavorable for Lucia's side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info As the champion of the ace, the riders were targeted by the caster, and their original strength was not exerted to five out of ten, and they fell into a stalemate in a melee. In addition to being the champion rider of the sharp knife, the royal guards used to suppress the formation are also in a quagmire. Even the strategic weapons that were originally enough to make a final decision were countered at this moment, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Damn! Go get those guys in the mage group. Why haven't those soft-footed shrimp that will hide behind them appear yet? The commander at the head of the city immediately roared at the herald, who had just returned to him.

The latter said with some trepidation at this time: "Mage Crockford of the Mage Regiment said that they didn't prepare a suitable battle spell today, so there is no need to participate in the action. If there is any loot, it doesn't matter if they have their share. ”

"Didn't have a spell ready? Don't have a spell ready and don't know how to use a scroll? The commander who heard this was already in complete hysteria. Then he pushed his herald away and let him crash into the battlements: "You shit, let me go talk to those soft-footed shrimp myself." ”

With this, the commander strode down the city with the rest of his cronies. And the herald thought with resentment in his heart: 'It's not the trouble that you caused naturally......

But no matter how much he cursed his commander in his heart, the herald did not dare to show his emotions. He could only pretend to grin and rub the part where he had been hit - there were many officers in the city who seemed to be ready to see the commander's jokes, but if the herald showed anything unusual, there would definitely be an informant among them. That way, he wouldn't have to mess around in the fortress. As a small person who finally climbed to the current position, this guy understands what a person of his identity should do, and there will never be any transgression.

What is happening in that city is unnoticeable to the players. Because Rielly, who was the only one who could observe the changes there, also rolled all the way through the snow at this time. The violent shock wave before completely ruined Rielly's flight - if it was replaced by a real Peng Feather Angel, most of them would still be able to maintain their balance in that gale with their superb flying skills. It's a pity that Rielly is an inexperienced second knife after all, and even after targeted intensive training, there will inevitably be loopholes that cannot be taken into account.

After rubbing her waist with her transformed paw and standing up again, Rielly patted her chest with some gratification. This is not only because I just fell not badly, but more importantly, I am glad that I fell far away from the battlefield. If she had just fallen directly into the battle line or the enemy phalanx, Elly's fate there would have been unpredictable.

Then looking at the two knights who were still facing each other in the sky, Rielly felt that she might as well not join in the fun. Even if she didn't take the initiative to attack the other party, she couldn't bear Yu Bo who was fighting with those two knights. So I had to be a man with my tail between my legs for the time being.

However, even with the loss of air support from Rielly, the balance of victory and defeat on the battlefield is still tilted all the way to Norhan's side. The flaming drakemon with its thick tail flicked through the phalanx of the guards, and although these guards had been trained to deal with such a ferocious large creature, they were now facing more than just the drake beast - the attack from Barrett and the others had no way to concentrate their strength against the big guy. And the result of dividing the army at both ends is that both ends are in a bitter battle.

Not far away, on the first battlefield, the members of the 'Wilderness Band' had crushed the remaining champion riders and the remaining patrols—the bard, who had come back from nowhere, was singing the song that had been passed down for so long. The magic of the music, instantly energized the members of the Wild Gang and their minions. Led by the two plant 'beasts', the Lucians were beaten to the point of losing their armor by this large nest of birds and beasts.

'In terms of explosiveness on the frontal battlefield, Lilinda and the others are much stronger than us! Judging from the current stage, even in the case of equal rank, the aborigines rely on their years of accumulation. It's still much better than the vast majority of players. Outside of the battle, Barrett still had the energy to pay attention to his comrades this time. I don't know whether to say that he is skilled in dual-mindedness, or whether to say that he can cope with the intensity of the battle in front of him with ease?

In this situation, both the remaining champion riders and the guards understood that there was no hope of winning today's battle. As they gathered their companions, they cautiously formed a formation and retreated. In the hearts of these Lucians, as long as they retreat to the effective range of the fortress's projectile weapons, their own safety will be effectively guaranteed.

It's just that what these people didn't expect was that they had just taken two steps back in an orderly manner. The surviving patrolmen immediately threw down their blades and began to flee for their lives. I don't know if at this time, these elites of the Lucia Kingdom have scolded those guys who can't support the wall in their hearts. I don't know if they regret that they just went out of the city to rescue these 'waste'.

"Woo-woo-woo-" The wolves who had been summoned immediately followed the ragtag army that was fleeing. Immediately after that, the escape path was completely stained red with blood. In fact, the combat effectiveness of these ordinary wolves is actually not very high, even those Lucian miscellaneous troops who have fled only need to stabilize their positions and stop to confront them head-on - and they can deal with these man-eating beasts without paying too much price.

But now these guys are full of courage, and they can save themselves, but they only hate their parents for not giving them two more legs. They scrambled to leave footprints on the snow. And in the process of fleeing, some Lucia soldiers also blacked out on their companions - an inadvertent push, an imperceptible trip, can push their comrades who should rely on each other into the abyss.

In the eyes of these Lucia people who have lost the will to fight, it doesn't matter if they can't outrun those gray wolves, just outrun their comrades. If you can't even be sure that you have run past your comrades, then take the initiative to let the people around you become a stepping stone for your life.

All of this was completely beyond the expectations of the 'Wilderness Gang Fighter' and the 'Bloodstained Gray Flower'. The two druids, Jagger and Vikari, also wanted the wolves to chase down the fleeing targets, and temporarily spare the unfortunate ones who had been abandoned or framed by their comrades. But at such a distance, it was impossible for them to accurately control the wolves - if it was their own animal companions, they might still have a chance, but they really didn't have enough power for these summoned creatures.

So in a sense, the plan of these fleeing Lucians was a success. Those comrades who fell or lagged succeeded in attracting the attention of the wolves, delaying them and allowing the rest to run into the effective firing range of the fortress. But from another point of view, this army is mostly finished. The kind of action to frame the comrades-in-arms will make all of them lack trust and security - I am afraid that there is no other solution than to break up and reorganize after the war.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! "The arrows that flew out of the shooting holes of the castle towers did not look overwhelming. But those professional shooters still had plenty of experience, and immediately pinned many gray wolves that crossed the border to the ground. These summoned cannon fodder beasts stopped in the smell of blood from their companions. They then tried to pick up speed and continue the pursuit, but then several fell in the rain of arrows.

The wolves then had to turn around and try to find a target among the crowd outside of the danger zone. Unfortunately, after turning their heads, the animal's instinct told them that none of the remaining people around them were easy to deal with. This made the wolves, who had just been chasing the deserters in a relaxed and happy way, hesitate.

On the other hand, the Lucia soldiers who were fighting against the 'Wilderness Gang Fighting Band' were fighting and retreating, while those who were fighting against the 'Bloodstained Gray Flower' and the Flame Dragon Beast were also shifting, but they were actually moving closer to their comrades. It seems that the champion riders and the royal guards are planning to reunite in order to prevent being divided in different parts of the battlefield and being broken by the attackers one by one.

Just when the battle in the snowfield was already clear, another 'war' broke out in the Lucia fortress. The angry battlefield commander had already flushed his cheeks by this time, and even his forehead was a little different from usual due to congestion. He slammed his hand on the table in front of him: "What do you mean by that, Crockford?" Why hasn't the mage group reacted yet? ”

"What do you mean? Didn't I just send someone to inform you? There was no battle plan today, so no one in the mage corps had prepared battle spells. Therefore, we will not participate in the affairs of the battlefield. The middle-aged man in a robe in front of him touched his beard: "This is not in line with your intentions." Didn't you always say that we were a bunch of soft-footed shrimp who only shared the spoils? If we don't go to war, we naturally don't need to enrich the spoils of war. ”

"You bastard, get me the scroll without a spell." The commander was about to rush forward, but with a swipe, two long swords blocked his way. The two guards beside Master Crockford drew their swords at the top of the fortress without paying any attention to the consequences of accidental injury.

And Master Crockford looked even more calm at this time, as if all this in front of him was just two women doing a family routine: "Viscount Ulyanov, I think you should understand that now the mage group has no scrolls to waste. As for why this is happening, you know very well. Lanceton, Crabbe, you two send this viscount out, there is no room for noise in the mage's research institute. ”

"You damn bastard!" Ulyanov, who said this, took a step back, and then gave his cronies a look, and the soldiers immediately pressed their hands to their weapons.

Seeing this, Mage Crockford smiled softly, and then touched the ring with a huge purple gem in his hand: "Although you haven't prepared a suitable spell, do you think you and the guys around you can deal with me?" ”

"Why don't you go outside and deal with those intruders if you have the skills?" Ulyanov said through gritted teeth. And his hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword by this time.

But Master Crockford only squinted his eyes at the moment, and the corners of his mouth rose disdainfully: "There is no spell without gold coins, you should understand this truth." If you want our mage group to take action, then make up for the resources that should have been given to us before. Of course, I'm not unkind, and if I want a scroll, I can sell you some of my private collection at market price right now. I think that those wanderers in the fortress still have a chance to use it successfully. ”

"Just for those resources, do you just watch the soldiers in the fortress die outside?" At this time, Ulyanov's eyes were already red.

But Master Crockford didn't even give him a straight face this time: "Hehe! Don't say it's so righteous and awe-inspiring, you're not for your own position under the. Besides, what does the life or death of those guys have to do with me? Although our mage regiment is under the jurisdiction of the military department, it is actually an alternative contractual relationship. Since you have not fulfilled your obligations before, we are not responsible now. You can take this lawsuit forward, but you have to weigh who is unlucky at that time. The death of those soldiers can only be counted on your head. It has nothing to do with us. ”

"You! You! Ulyanov was so angry that he couldn't speak normally, and his pupils were full of resentment.

Master Crockford, who was aware of this as soon as he raised his eyes, finally lowered his face: "You'd better not have any bad ideas. You must know that the conflict is so fierce now, and the assassination of the senior commander of the fortress is not a big deal. Of course, you can use the same tactics against us. But I think even a fool can see what the odds are with this result. And I want to remind you that if something happens, the Knight of Elbro is not necessarily and obligated to protect you. ”

"You! You! You! Stretching out his hand and pointing at the mage in front of him, Ulyanov finally waved his hand and turned away with a stomach.

When the door was closed, Master Crockford let out a soft sigh through his nose, "Why bother with today!" (To be continued.) )