After all, it was still a little late to find out, and when the archer's arrow shot out and was blocked by the opponent's shield, a circle of bloody ripples had already erupted in the army of Flo Strikers.
All the Fro warriors who were shrouded in blood light instantly swelled their muscles, their eyes filled with blood light, and rushed towards the city at a faster speed than before.
Bloodthirsty, it is the bloodthirstiness of the blood mage.
Among mages, the blood mage is an alternative existence, for the mages of other departments, the individual combat ability of the blood mage is not strong, they don't even have any outstanding attack magic, however, the blood mage appears in the war, but it is more useful than any other caste mage.
Their Bloodlust ability can inflict Bloodlust on Warriors in a wide area.
Once enveloped by the bloodthirsty effect, the combat effectiveness of the warriors can be increased by one or five times in an instant, and at the same time, they will lose their sense of pain and will not be afraid of death.
In other words, a warrior shrouded in the bloodthirsty effect of the blood mage will immediately become a dead soldier.
Of course, this also has drawbacks, when the bloodthirsty effect disappears, the vitality of the warrior itself will be greatly reduced, and the lifespan of a single bloodthirsty will be shortened by at least three years.
With the full force of more than a dozen blood mages, the thousands of Flo warriors who were at the forefront of the charge suddenly entered a bloodthirsty state and rushed towards Sfort City at a faster speed.
At the same time, the landfillers of the Flor were also quickly carrying sandbags in the direction of the moat.
"Ming, solve those blood methods."
Ye Yinzhu shouted loudly, he knew that if these blood mages were allowed to play freely, then all they would have to face would be a dead-level impact.
At the same time, Ancelotti gave the order to attack.
In an instant, the ballista and catapult were at the same time, and the sound of the machine spread throughout the city.
The eyes fused into one eye, and with a click, a bolt of thunder and lightning shot out from Ming's single eye, and the shield blocking the blood law was shattered, and the next moment, the mage had turned into charcoal.
The mountain giant's talent ability thunder strike is not something that these fragile mages can compete with, after receiving Ye Yinzhu's order, Ming Fei quickly killed more than ten times, and easily solved those blood mages in the enemy's battle array.
The release of his one-eyed thunder immediately made the surrounding Oriental Legion look sideways, but at this time, no one had the heart to inquire about the mystery.
At the same time that Ming dealt with these dozen blood mages, the thousands of Fro soldiers who were already bloodthirsty at the front had already rushed to the moat.
The power of the heavy crossbow and catapult is absolutely terrifying, although the speed and strength of these bloodthirsty soldiers have increased a lot in all aspects, but before they can swim across the moat, they are immediately completely destroyed by a rain of arrows and huge stones.
Ye Yinzhu shouted: "The catapult stops attacking, and the archers continue."
All the magicians are ready to respond. ” The losses of the siege were undoubtedly huge, but the Florians launched round after round of charges as if they didn't know what life and death were, the ladders were directly set up on both sides of the moat, and a large number of landfillers braved the rain of arrows to continuously transport the sand and gravel forward, and when one group of landfillers died, another group would immediately rush up and continue to push forward the sand and gravel bags they had fallen on the ground.
Blood, corpses, and a large amount of it were scattered in front of the city of Sfort, and this cruel war finally began.
Under the city, the siege equipment continued to move forward, and the Fro's side erected dozens of arrow towers in front of the city and shot at the head of Sfort City.
Unfortunately, these towers cannot be equipped with heavy crossbows, and neither the range nor the lethality can be compared to the city's defenses.
At this time, although it was still difficult for the Flo people to cross the moat to form a real threat to Sfort City, the Milanese in the city knew that this was only the beginning, and the real hard battle was still to come.
The moat in front of the city was being filled with sacks of sand and stones, and the Phoros were charging with increasing intensity.
A large number of shields were erected at the head of the city to resist the arrows shot from the opposite side, and Ancelotti eagerly said to Ye Yinzhu, who was without armor: "Lord Earl, retreat a little first, so as not to be injured by the loss." ” Ye Yinzhu shook his head, his expression was very calm, and he was not moved by the situation under the city at all, "Marshal Ancelotti, please go to supervise the logistics of the army, and be sure to ensure the quantity of various materials in the city." ” At least thousands of archers from the Kingdom of Foro below are firing a salvo, and it is impossible without stray arrows, but Ancelotti soon found out that Ye Yinzhu didn't have to worry about stray arrows at all, beside him, the big man who didn't know how to use to trigger the thunder and lightning just now was half-horizontal in front of him, and any stray arrows didn't want to pass in front of him, even if there were arrows shot from the side, they were easily blocked by him with his raised hand, and the most terrifying thing was that this strong man actually used his body to block the arrows, and the powerful arrows shot at him, and he could only make a muffled sound, But it doesn't hurt in the slightest.
At this time, the 40,000 troops of the Flo vanguard have completely reached the city, and the front is the heavy armored infantry transported to the front line by chariots, although the speed of this infantry is slow, but the defense is extremely amazing, each infantry holds a tower shield taller than their own body, and comes to the moat, every three hoplites do not know how to use the tower shield to fall together, forming a strong defensive line, even the heavy crossbow is difficult to penetrate their giant shield that is half a foot thick.
Ye Yinzhu looked at the scene under the city coldly, the Froes this is a standard siege method, in the book of war, he has seen the introduction of this siege method in detail, the tower shield is in front, in order not to attack, but to reduce their own damage as much as possible, now the goal of the Froren is not Sfort City, but the moat under the city.
With this tower shield, although it can't protect the Fro soldiers in the distance in the back row, it can at least reduce the damage by half, or even two-thirds.
At the same time, the various siege equipment in the rear of the Froe also quickly advanced forward, as long as the moat was filled, then it was the time for the Fros to launch a general attack.
In order to be able to enter the city of Sfort and achieve the purpose of fighting to feed the war, the Fros have been reckless, and they have the intention of making a desperate bet.
"Catapult."
Ye Yinzhu shouted, and the catapult that had ceased fire under his order was pulled up again, and with a rattling sound, dozens of huge stone bullets fell from the sky and fell towards the other side of the moat.
For a while, the screams resounded, and although the tower shield was amazingly defended, it was still too far behind the boulders emitted by the catapult.
The power of the catapult was perfectly displayed on them, and even some of the siege equipment that was pushing too fast stopped in front of the catapult.
Although Ancelotti is not a famous commander, he is definitely a famous general, and when he saw that the tower shield wall was smashed by catapults, he immediately commanded the archers in the city to speed up and shoot downward.
At this time, the archer doesn't need to aim at all, as long as he keeps opening the bow and releasing the arrows, there are too many Florians below, even the blind man has become a sharpshooter at this time.
Standing behind the Fro's army, Kussler watched the fierce battle ahead, knowing that the battle itself was a war of attrition, and that Fro's warriors were paving the way forward with their own lives and blood.
At this time, he has no other way, and if he wants to move forward, he must pay a price.
"Marshal, isn't it time to let the magician go up," one of the soldiers next to Kusler suggested in a low voice.
Kussler shook his head and said, "No, it's not time yet.
Now what we have to do is to consume, consume the opponent's defensive weapons, and at the same time, we must also use this time to fill in the moat, otherwise, even if our magicians completely suppress the opponent, there will be no chance to rush to the head of the city.
Come. ” "Marshal."
A herald bowed.
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"Pass my orders to the vanguard troops, and let them do whatever it takes, and I will give them half an hour to fill the moat for me, even if it is with their corpses."
Kissler's voice was cold and sinister, and everyone knew he wasn't joking.
The charge of the Froths became more ferocious, the tower shield fell and then erected again, the corpses piled up more and more by the moat, and a whole hour passed, and in this hour, the vanguard army of the Froth Kingdom paid the price of at least five thousand lives.
However, their sacrifice was not worthless, and the moat of Sfort had been filled in half, and the depth of the gravel was not even as deep as the corpses of the Flors.
The archers at the head of Sfort City had changed for a third time, and each group of archers would not retreat until their arms were so sore that they could not lift them.
The lethality of the heavy crossbow is the most staggering, but the heavy crossbow arrow also has the least savings, and once fired, the heavy arrow with a body as thick as an inch can even shatter the tower shield if it hits the right place.
Once shot into a crowd, it will take at least a few lives.
At the head of the city, in addition to the heavy crossbows, the archers lined up in three rows, drew their bows, stepped forward, and released their arrows, and the three rows of archers were almost released seamlessly.
A large number of bows and arrows poured down on the city, constantly reaping the lives of the Flo people.
Ancelotti said in a deep voice: "Lord Count, if the current situation continues, it will not be long before our moat will be filled by the Flors, and when the time comes, they will launch even more ferocious attacks, and if I am right, the Flos will wait until then to release their magic on us." ” To be continued: