Small talk doesn't provide much valuable information, and the elven mages in the square in front of the palace naturally don't use fertility magic.Su Ming felt the familiar spatial fluctuations, and realized that the elves seemed to be using spatial projection magic, probably trying to construct the projection of the red cavalry in this world, that is, to let the undead form of the wild hunting army deal with those zombies who were also lifeless."
Is this really a bug for them?
Something. ”Su Ming felt a little fresh, thought about it carefully, and found that it was indeed logically feasible.Through navigators and magical rituals, it is feasible to project wild hunts to other worlds, so there is no reason why it can't be in your own world, and there should not even be a navigator to determine the spatial coordinates."
Is there a backup plan?
Sheriff. ”The adjutant had already prepared the vegetables and seafood, and was waiting for the next pot to cook, she sat sideways on the flying carpet, two small snow-white hands on her lower abdomen."
They have something, but not much, because what they think is a crisis is really just an appetizer."
Su Ming smiled and motioned for everyone to start eating, watching the battle while eating: "It's going to start, let's just watch, no, we can't just watch, we're going to have dinner." ”First put the most difficult crab into the pot, and then some mushrooms, which can not only improve the freshness but also absorb the soup, and wait for the two sides to officially fight, and then start to shabu shabu.A huge swirling ring appeared out of thin air in the palace square, and it looked like countless ice ballasts were spinning in it at high speed, and the hoarfrost froze the elven mages like a whack, but they still completed this strange magic.The projection of the Red Cavalry in the palace was transmitted to the square a few hundred meters away, and what rushed out of the whirlpool was the familiar wild hunt.As the black cavalry in skeletal armor charged toward the distant city, they heard a series of thunderous clatters of horses' hooves on the gravel road, and white frost enveloped their figures, as if it had always been associated with death in the past.It is impossible for a mount to charge for a long time in the state of a flesh and blood creature, especially the heavy cavalry, which usually charges back and forth for a round, and the horse should rest.However, unlike the skeleton horses that hunt wildly, these undead creatures are tireless, so as soon as they get out of the whirlpool gate, the entire legion rushes to the battlefield at a charge-like speed, and the momentum is directly full."
Their numbers are a bit small, this is the Hunting Legion that has been hunting down Ciri in the past, that's all?"
Put a few crabs in the huge hot pot, and the adjutant who had scanned the battlefield gave such an evaluation, because through observation and calculation, she judged that the wild hunting army seemed to be only 20,000 people, plus almost sixty or seventy thousand wild hounds, and she didn't bother to count the specific number of useless dogs.She can't understand it, if the enemy has this strength, there is no need for the sheriff to deal with it personally, and now with Ciri as the coordinates, it is good to directly send 10 million people over as a coordinate, and if it is not enough, it can be added.What about a group of knights who use cold weapons, even if their weapons are enchanted with flame, lightning, and ice?
It seems that the living will definitely die if they take a sword from them, but if they are attacked by the living people with a laser gun, there is a high probability that they will not survive, and a war of attrition will kill them, after all, it is just a civilization that has been brought to the brink of destruction by natural disasters.In addition to the duel between the strong on both sides, the battle is about resources and manpower, and the elves can't compare with their own at all."
The Wild Hunt Knight still has some strength, and the tirelessness alone is enough to sweep many civilizations in the era of cold weapons."
Su Ming's super eyesight can clearly see the vanguard of the army, but Arettin did not personally lead the team, and the skeleton armor of the King of the Wild Hunt is still quite conspicuous, and if he doesn't appear, he should still be sitting in the palace.He boasted about his enemies, but the death knell's expression was playful, because times had changed."
That's right."
Ciri stretched out his hand and gestured, and very skillfully picked up the hairy belly piece with a fast son: "In the past, only Geralt and I, and occasionally the sorceress helped, but after all, we are still few people, 20,000 and 200,000 are inexhaustible numbers for us, not to mention that wild hunting does not really die, they are just projections of the elves." ”"That's right."
The adjutant stroked Ciri's hair: "Then let's see the confrontation between the two undead armies." ”Wild Hunt seems to have a speed bonus in the hoarfrost, maybe the skeleton horse will also be icy, in short, in the expectant eyes of the three, the striker of Wild Hunt soon collided with the scattered peripheral zombies on the street.The heavy cavalry can really be regarded as a tank in the era of cold weapons, and ordinary little zombies really have no good way to take these cans of the undead, almost the moment they are hit, they are blown into a cloud of blood, and then they are trampled into pieces by the horse's hooves, and the body fluids and the snow on the ground merge together.There was no sign of life in the nearby houses, and the doors were open, and the snow at the doors was covered with footprints and bloodstains, which made the elves angry, and in their rage, they desperately slashed the zombies.Although they seem cold-blooded and cruel when plundering other civilizations, they still seem to have a lot of feelings for their kind.Maybe it's the cruel environment that makes them have a different perception of the concept of the same race, and every time an elf dies, they are killing their brothers and sisters, how can this not be heartbroken.Especially when the zombies with elven faces and dead eyes appeared in the field of vision, the wild hunters almost began to get angry, because even they had never enslaved the corpses of their enemies.It's too dark.The cavalry charge was like that, and after falling into the sea of zombies, it was more difficult to get out, and it was indeed very pleasant to rush in, but it was even more so when they found that after cutting down a large number of living corpses with the sword in their hands, there were more corpses coming to the battlefield.Fighting on the streets is relatively easy to deal with, but the Thrillers will emerge from the rooftops, from the snowdrifts on the side of the road, from the black holes, all sorts of unexpected places, and attack with different superpowers.As a result, Wild Hunt soon also experienced attrition.Judging from the current battle loss ratio, even if a Hunting Knight can hack 10,000 zombies to death, their final outcome will only be to be overwhelmed by more zombies and torn to pieces until the palace falls, and everything is over.The battle line was gradually pushed back, and although the fallen Wild Hunt was able to reappear from the portal and rush to the battlefield without stopping, the zombie army outside the city continued to pour in, and infected people began to appear in all directions of the city.The zombies will smell the smell of the living and act, after rushing into the breach of the city wall, it is not certain which direction to go, the wild hunters want to find the zombie army for a traditional decisive battle, but they are caught in the embarrassment of a sea of people and street battles.However, the elves are not vegetarians, they still have magic, and sure enough, when the battle situation is unfavorable, another group of elven mages walked out of the palace.They began to cast spells, and they actually took advantage of the hoarfrost that the creatures feared.