This time Commander Kate finally turned around, he looked at the injured Reggie, and his voice was hoarse: "Breakthrough?
No, we don't have a chance anymore. ”Reggie immediately said: "South, the direction we came, I have already tried over there, it is the weakest link in their encirclement.There are dozens of small tribes united there, and they are full of contradictions in their own right, and I can lead a few elite warriors to lead the way.Kate, you have to believe me, even if you die in battle, I will cut a hole for you. ”Kate pursed her lips and said, "And then?"
We left some of our warriors behind to stop the enemy, while others began to flee in disorder.With no formation, no mounts, and no determination to fight to the death, we fled for our lives in the wasteland.Then there were countless Thracian hussars trailing, who did not even need to charge, did not need to chisel the formation.As long as they follow from a distance, as long as they are hundreds of meters away, they can bend their bows and shoot arrows, and they can consume us alive.Reggie, can you imagine the desperation of the warriors at that time?
”Reggie's face turned a little pale, and the scene described by Kate seemed to appear in front of his eyes, it was so cruel!
Kate paused, and then said: "So, that direction is a trap, which was carefully prepared by the Great Witch Priest, and even from the beginning of the Violent Bear Tribe, the trap was designed in order to shatter the invincible image of Gumeng, and also to shatter the original fear in the Thracian people. ”Reggie didn't reply, but a voice came, it was Canute who had stepped up to the platform, his armor had faded, and his body was wrapped in white cloth, and red blood was oozing out.But his face was surprisingly cold, and he looked at Kate again, and he actually agreed with the old opponent's opinion: "Maybe what you said makes sense, maybe the Great Witch Festival is indeed as calculated as you said, but with the strength of the ancient Mongolian warriors, some strong people will eventually be able to break through."
As long as they can break through, they can live!
Retain a piece of strength for Kelmar City!
There is a chance to make a comeback and take revenge!
But if you are trapped here, everyone will have to die, and it is not a pity for you and me to die, but these 20,000 soldiers, are you really willing to let them all confess here?
”Kate looked at Knut and actually smiled: "It's not really desperate, why do you all feel that you are going to die?"
”Reggie straightened up instantly: "You have a way?"
”Kate: "I didn't.However, news has already arrived from the teleportation circle, and His Highness Amun has come to the aid of the Knights of the Wyvern with a swift support, and he has asked us to stay on for help, and this time we will not wait too long. ”Thanks to the Messenger Circle, the Northern Expeditionary Legion has never been cut off from Kelmar City, including the fall of the Forest and the disappearance of King Khakass.Of course, only for them, the core executives.This is also the reason why at the beginning of the war, the Great Witch Festival almost broke the Gumeng Legion with this news.Moreover, they also knew the last royal decree of King Khakassia and the news that Amon would succeed to the throne.It should be said that both Reggie and Gunute are staunch supporters of Wade, they have a good relationship with Wade, and they also recognize the future heir of Kelma.When the news came, they almost blew up.They even had the same idea as Amun, was this royal decree broken by someone?
For this reason, they also repeatedly contacted Kelmar City.But even in the end, after knowing that Amon had solved the crisis in Kelmar City, they still didn't feel it, after all, it wasn't their own experience, and they didn't feel it deeply.This may be the stubbornness of the ancient Mongolian people!
At this moment, Reggie's expression was speechless: "You count on him?"
Isn't it, Kate, do you really think that kid is up to the position of King of Kelma?
I wondered, are Diego and Franke both old and confused, and there is no objection to this obviously unreasonable thing?
”Canute didn't speak, but his expression said it all.Kate slowly glanced at the two of them and said flatly, "So, you guys are doubting King Khakass's eyes?"
Or are you questioning Lord Sharp's wisdom?
Do you think the one-armed Pope and the Son Carlos are fools?
”After a slight pause, Kate seemed to see the man he used to be, and they didn't have much contact, but that time the impression was very deep.On that day, because of the oracle, Wade was so angry that the five dared to stop him, and he watched the man walk in, and when he came out again, everything was calm.On that day, Master Sharp himself said to him, "If I go in, I can only stop it, but he can persuade him when he goes in."
From that day on, he had been thinking about it, and then he always felt that the most mysterious thing in Kelmar City was not the deep secret passage under the castle of the Odoyak family, but the first heir.Since then, he has always felt that this low-key man is trustworthy.So, Kate said again: "Reggie, Knut, please believe me, and please believe in the choice of King Khakassy and Lord Sharp.This battle, as long as we continue until his arrival, there will always be a turnaround!
So, all we need to do is hold on, and wait. ”At the rear of the battlefield, on a gentle slope.The Great Witch Priest stood here, sitting on a pure white, scaly six-legged wildebeest, and he slowly glanced over the battlefield with a little admiration in his eyes.It is worthy of the army of the ancient Mongolian people!
Not to mention a group of madmen who once made all the kingdoms of the Northland feared!
Even in the face of more than ten times their number of warriors, they are still in this wilderness, and they have lost their mobile advantage, and they can still fight with great sound, which is really tenacious.Even as an enemy, he couldn't help but admire, it was really stressful to be an enemy of this kind of legion.In contrast, the tribal warriors of the Thracians were inferior not only in strength, but also in organization and cooperation, as well as the will to fight to the death.They would only swarm upwards in a swarm, only to collapse as soon as they encountered the slightest resistance, and if they hadn't had enough numerical superiority, a group of leaders behind them, and a witch ritual to encourage them and magic support, they might have been routed.By now, the Great Witch Priest had already given up the idea of fighting a battle, which was certainly gratifying and morale-boosting, but it had lost the best battlefield to sharpen the Thracian warriors, and also lost the best opportunity for him to test various tactics.He is Boreas, the god of the north wind!
He has existed for thousands of years, has gone through countless years and history, has seen countless heroes and changes, and has accumulated countless experiences and war experiences.But that doesn't change the fact that He didn't actually command the war.And now, this is his best testing field and summary place, and with the lives of these ancient Mongolian warriors, he needs to find the best and best method of warfare.Until the end, he will use these excellent tactics to destroy the kingdom of Khakassia and end the fate of the ancient Mongolian people.He also used this as a general trend to sweep across the Northland, causing the proud true gods to bow their heads and look directly at Him, the primordial god.He wants to tell all the primordial gods in the entire Wharton plane that they are never worse than the so-called true gods!
This is His mission and His glory!
He had that confidence, too.Thinking so, the Great Witch Priest raised his hand and waved, and there was a herald behind him who understood, and he rode out on horseback, and after a while, there was a vast sound of horns, and the shouts of killing on the entire battlefield were silent.Then the Thracians began to retreat, maintaining a certain pace, covering each other and quickly leaving the battlefield.And most of the soldiers of the Gumeng Legion did not pursue, they watched the enemy retreat and leave, many of them were using weapons to pestle the ground, gasping for breath, they were too tired!
But after only a dozen breaths, there was the sound of war drums, and this group of ancient Mongolian warriors had to return with load-bearing steps, and even more priests rushed into the battlefield, constantly rummaging for the living ancient Mongolian warriors.It was not long in this time, and the war drums urged them to leave, so that the whole battlefield was again desolate trumpets, and with it the charge of the Thracian legions.This time, instead of directly charging into battle, or even engaging the enemy at close range, they chose to turn their horses' heads dozens of steps away and began to circle around Gu Meng's formation.Their speed was not fast, but the knights each had a longbow, and they directly drew their bows and shot arrows during the movement, and one arrow after another fell from the sky like rain.Although on the side of the Gumeng Legion, the guards of the Broken City Legion on the periphery were all heavily armored and shielded, and they were not very afraid of these stray arrows, but the warriors who were resting and healing in the inner circle were caught off guard.Many of them had their bodies and thighs pierced, and they were nailed to the ground with a miserable howl, even Kate reacted quickly, but there was still a rush of confusion.On the gentle slope, the corners of the Great Witch Priest's mouth couldn't help but bloom with a smile, this is another successful tactic, designed to harass, it can cross the defensive circle of the Gumeng Legion and strike at the defenseless inner line, not only to disrupt the arrangement, but also to hit the enemy's military heart, very good!
Very good!
Thinking so, the Great Witch Priest couldn't help but look down again, where countless Thracian craftsmen were preparing, and they carried out one carriage after another, which was only allowed to be driven by one or two people, the wheels were full of extended blades, and the front of the carriage was attached to two war horses.This is a chariot, as long as it charges, the huge kinetic energy will almost crush everything, and the extended blade is like a meat grinder, which can grind any living thing into pieces.It's an old tactic, but no one says it's old and it doesn't work!
And this is the next method of warfare that he is about to experiment!
Of course, although proud, the Great Witch Sacrifice has not forgotten, he actually retains a large part of the combat power that has not yet been invested, such as the Witch Sacrifice Legion, and then the escort of the tribal leaders.His scouts have already spread out for miles!
He was actually waiting, waiting for reinforcements from the ancient Mongols, waiting for them to come.He may not know what siege reinforcements are, but that doesn't stop him from arranging it that way, and now, here, as long as Kelma's legions arrive, he can take advantage of them and attack with all his might.He wanted not only the Gumeng army of the turtle in this urn, but also the reinforcements that were coming.He wanted to eat it in one go, so that the ancient Mongolian people were so distressed that they couldn't breathe.Thinking of the smugness, the smile of the Great Witch Festival widened.At this time, there was a roar from the north, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, bringing a light drizzle.The rain is not heavy, but the autumn is sad, this cold wind seems to be able to penetrate into people's bones, the great witch priest raised his hand, caught the autumn rain, and the smile on his face froze.As the descendant of the god of the north, although he was trapped in this mortal body and lost most of his divine authority, he still had some miracles.And in the midst of this north wind, he felt the intense chill coming from the sky.He suddenly looked up at the sky, and saw a flock of dragons flying between the clouds, and the finished glyph looked like a wild goose returning from the south.And the leader was a red dragon with a body length of fifty meters, the dark red scale armor was so eye-catching in the sky, and the dragon's might was permeated, dispelling the dark clouds.It was then that the dragon seemed to see Him, grinning, laughing, but roaring with an earth-shattering roar.Roar!
Roar, roar, roar!
The sound of the dragon's roar came, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet, followed by the restlessness of countless war horses on the earth.At this time, the Great Witch Priest reacted, and in an almost feminine voice, he screamed out two words: "Enemy attack!!
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