Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

With Hong Sanzhong's energetic and well-founded shouts, the 800 militiamen gradually quieted down.

Even if there is estrangement and alienation due to the recruitment, the most convincing person in this team is still Hong San—this is a kind of ideological inertia, and it also stems from Hong San’s previous victory and every effort, although No one understands what Hong San said, but it seems to make sense.

Emotions are contagious, as is panic, and so is sedation.

The scar-faced veteran looked like he had seen a ghost. He looked at Hong San and then at Kant: "You two are obviously...why are the soldiers you bring so shit?"

Kant looked into the distance and said casually, "Is this the time to discuss this?"

"It really isn't." Veterans are veterans. The surprise and confusion were only a moment's worth. Next, he entered the battle-ready state. He glanced at Kant, "Have you ever fought a city-defense battle?"

Kant replied, "No."

The Scarface Veteran said: "Then, act with me in a moment, no matter how strong you are, no matter how many people you have killed, but you have never been on the battlefield, that is a recruit. The biggest cause of death for a recruit is not weakness, but ignorance and arrogance. I I don't want to see people like you die in the first battle for stupid reasons, understand?"

Kant turned to look at him and nodded, "Thank you."

He still knows how good it is.

And I also know that what the other party said is very reasonable.

The veteran hummed: "No need to thank you, I just want you to kill a few more elves."

He turned and walked towards the militiamen, shouting, "Be brave! Hold on to your shields, this is your second life, hold on to your spears, this is to make sure both of your lives are Good things for life! I know you are scared, so I emptied your pig brains! There are only three things you have to do next - be obedient! Obedient! And obedient!"

"Only those who obey orders are qualified to survive on the battlefield! Those who run away will die! Those who advance rashly will also die! Those who are brave will also die!"

Kant and Hong San stood side by side, looking at the smoke and dust rolled up in the distance, the army of elves had arrived, the dark clouds of war were already approaching the lonely city of Valentine, and Kant's stage was only this two hundred meters of the city wall.

It is not a wise man who devises strategies and controls the overall situation, nor is he a powerful man who possesses supreme power and can dominate the battle situation. Kant's identity is just an ordinary soldier, and he will face life on this stage, which is neither small nor big. Participated in the first war.

He asked Hong San: "Will the elves attack today?"

Hong San's face was sinking like water, and his palms were sweating. He was in the middle of the game. He was too concerned and obsessed. He was far less relaxed and free than Kant. There are many farmhouses outside the city, the soldiers are unable to line up, and the projection troops are not ready, so it is obviously safer to wait for the entire army to arrive and the strength to gather before launching an attack..."

He looked at the residential farmhouses built around the city. The people who were rushing to harvest wheat fled to the city frantically. The city gate was still open, but when he looked back, he could see the cavalry and armored soldiers waiting behind the city gate. If they arrived first The elf rangers took the opportunity to attack the city gate, and the city had enough time to respond.

Just a lot of people will die.

Surprisingly, the elf cavalry that rushed in first did not take the opportunity to crush the people fleeing outside the city, but gathered the reins, stopped at a certain distance, and looked at the city.

"They disdain to drive a group of poor peasants to storm the gates."

Hong San said solemnly: "I am afraid that this unit has extreme confidence and pride. This must be due to the extremely high win rate, and the extremely high win rate is due to the strong military strength... We are in trouble."

Kant looked over with the binoculars, looked at it for a while, and said in confusion: "It's obviously a cavalry, why are you standing there? And with a bow in hand, it's a defensive posture. Are you waiting for someone?"

Hong San looked confused, Kant found that he couldn't describe clearly, so he handed the telescope over. The Aurora people first marveled at the small size and ease of use of this thing, and then watched intently.

Then, his face changed wildly.

"not good!"

With a pale face, Hong San rushed towards the scar-faced veteran. Finally, he still had some sense of reason. Instead of shouting to disturb the army, he dragged him to the vicinity of the tower, where there were few people.

"Your Mightiness!"

He has never spoken to others in such a serious and formal manner: "The situation is not right, the elves are likely to launch an attack soon, this is a surprise attack, and the momentum must be like thunder and anger, it is a temptation, and it is also a gamble. Well, if you can't get down to the city, you will also have some understanding of the city's defense forces - in short, there are some second-line or even militia troops on the city now, which can't be defended!"

"Please go to Your Excellency the Mayor immediately, ask him to send the most elite troops to guard the Western Wall, and the Mage Corps to attack immediately - I'm not kidding! This is a matter of life and death for everyone!"

Hearing the words, the old soldier was unmoved: "Mr. Mayor must be paying attention to the battle situation at all times. Everything is decided by him. You don't need to remind me. You should go back to your position and appease your soldiers..."

Hong San widened his eyes, and the faint bloodshots showed a bit of a hideous look. He hissed: "What if he didn't notice? What if he didn't think about it? The elves are unlikely to attack the city today, but if he chooses Today’s siege of the city must be a thunderous blow. How could these militiamen block it? Many people will die! If the city wall falls, Valentine City will be finished today, does it matter!?”

"Let go of your hand!"

Facing Hong San's hysterical eyes, the veteran was unmoved, and he said coldly: "Don't think Mr. Mayor is so incompetent, do you think there are no scouts outside? When he finds traces of elves, Mr. Mayor will Issue an investigation order to investigate the truth of this group of elves, if the other party wants to take advantage of the situation to attack the city, it will inevitably reveal clues, then the adults will have to deal with it, you..."

"It's too late!"

Hong San roared: "Those smoke and dust are lifted up by wind magic, used to cover up the true purpose of the elf army, if they..."

The next moment, the distant place blazed brightly for a moment, and the faintly audible whistle grew louder and louder from far to near.

Scarface instinctively threw Hong San to the ground and shouted, "Fa-shu-come-attack-"

The role of the veterans was completely revealed at this moment. Everyone kicked and pushed, knocking the recruits around to the ground, and then curled up and rolled down, saying sharply, "Shield!"

Kant was a little far away, and there were no veterans beside him. He looked out of the city subconsciously, but saw a khaki light group rushed out of the scattered smoke, and then the flying smoke was dispelled and torn apart by the violent magic element. , Hundreds of arcane rays of light soared into the sky, flying towards the direction of the city wall!

The left pupil turned into a dial, time accelerated, the world slowed down, Kant provoked the two large shields on the weapon rack, the spiritual power was outlined, the elements converged, the holy iron wall, steel and holy light intertwined, and a shield was placed under him , a shield stood in front of him, and he fell to the ground.

The spell bombarded.

The khaki glow that was projected first hit the city wall.

Immediately, the invisible shock wave spread, as if the hard stone wall turned into a tumbling ocean wave. In an instant, no one who fell down was knocked to the ground, but many people lying on the ground were also thrown up, turning the sky upside down, as if the earth was turned upside down. Earthquake-like, roaring and tyrannical power raged on the city walls!

But this is just a prelude.

The next moment, the end comes.

Hundreds of spells rushed in, the anger of the elements was overwhelming, and the khaki and red brilliance bombarded the city wall, setting off bursts of violent explosions, shaking the entire city wall, as if there were countless terrifying giants brandishing sticks and beating hard. of this poor city.

The militiamen, who had been beaten to death, raised their heads, and saw fiery red lines streaking across the sky and earth, containing extremely hot fire-type magic **** that were thrown towards the city, outlining the arc of death.

The veteran shouted, "Don't get up!"

Condera opened his shield and saw a dazed militia standing up with a spear, looking out of the city, revealing extremely frightened eyes.

The next moment, a firebomb came whistling, and when it was in the middle of the chest, the man's upper body disappeared immediately, the wound on his waist was scorched by the flames, not a bit of blood spurted out, and the lower body still took a few steps.

Then fell to the ground.

Finally someone screamed.

The veterans could only shout hoarsely: "Hold up your shield! Shrink your body! Don't get up!"

The ice crystals flying over the city wall suddenly burst, turning into dozens of ice cones to cover the city head, hitting the shield, and hitting the human body, penetrating, freezing, crying, and dying.

One after another, the spells were accurately projected onto the city wall.

Kant was lying on the ground, his vision was limited, he could only see the front and above, but he saw the terrifying death brilliance raiding from the outside, blasting into the city, and more and more spells hitting the city wall.

Most of the spells that entered the city in the first round were missed.

But the Master knows how to correct the projectile trajectory.

The sky is red, and from time to time, spells shriek past the top of the head and blast into the city. There are also many spells constantly bombarding the city walls, causing violent vibrations. The casualties of the companions around them will fall from the sky at any time. The roar of the world is like doomsday.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

A militiaman shouted in collapse, holding his head in his hands: "Stop fighting! Stop it!"

He has completely collapsed, especially when he saw his companion who was cut up by an ice pick not far away, he couldn't bear it any longer, jumped up, and ran towards the city: "I want to go home! I want to go home!"

Hong San, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and went to pull the young man. At the same time, an extremely cunning scorching ray swept across and cut towards the two of them!

The next moment, the strong wind whistled, and a large shield burst out of the air, just in front of the two of them, blocking the scorching rays for a moment, allowing Hong San to pull the man down again.

Kant roared: "You **** die!"

Hong San's eyes were red, he glanced at Kant, did not speak, and rushed towards another militiaman who had collapsed and stood up. Kant scolded, put his shield in his left hand, shielded his side, and drank several bottles of potion in a row, and the time accelerated. , jumped up, to stop this lifeless idiot.

The moment he got up, he looked out of the corner of the city, only to see brilliance flickering in the distance, the smoke and dust had completely dissipated, and under the guard of more and more cavalry, a troop of hundreds of people formed a strange formation. , round after round of dazzling magical brilliance spewed out from this array, swept away and projected.

He saw one after another of firelights rushing towards the city walls, constantly bombarding the city walls, and he could also see ice crystal fireballs falling from the sky across a parabola. The west city wall was full of the breath of death, not only in their section, but also with friendly forces in other areas. , all survived under this devastating attack.

He also saw a strong magic light fall into the farmhouse houses outside the city. Then, the earth collapsed, the ground shook like a wave, and the houses collapsed with a bang. The next round of spells shot, the ground Turned into a swamp, another round, solidified into a flat and solid flat.

The Scarface Veteran saw him get up and hissed, "Get down!"

Kant held a shield to protect himself, bent down and walked quickly, chasing Hong San and shouting: "Is it just passively beaten! Is there no way to counter it! They are making room for the army!"

As soon as the voice fell, the horizon flashed again, and the mage who made the first blow to shake the city wall cast a spell again, and the violent elemental fluctuations roared, and the veteran shouted: "Get down!"

The next moment, a cyan ray shot out of the city and hit the rushing death messenger. The two great magical powers collided and exploded in the air.

The veteran was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in ecstasy: "The Mage Corps! The Mage Corps is dispatched!"

One after another, magical rays of light shot out from all over the city, intercepting and dispelling the flying spells one by one. As more and more mages participated in the battle, the shaking of the city wall had weakened, and fewer and fewer spells fell to the city. , in an instant, the pressure dropped.

Kant took the opportunity to rush to Hong San's side and raised his large shield, wanting to stamp the Pacific Ocean for this idiot, but looking at his blank face, the shield could no longer be shot.

He kicked Hong San to the ground: "I'm usually so afraid of death, now come and be a good person!"

Hong San fell to the ground, just looking around blankly. The mage group blocked the enemy's magic attack, but the previous attack had caused heavy losses to the troops. This morning, he was still worried about how to announce the bad news to everyone. At noon today, he Still sighing sadly for people's unfamiliar eyes.

And now, the reluctant people who followed him have suffered heavy casualties.

There are more casualties than the total number of casualties along the way, just a small moment.

He murmured, "I...I know them..."

Just as Kant was about to speak, he felt the ground shake and the roar resumed. He rushed to the head of the city and saw the array of enemy mages glow again, a salvo of intensive spell attacks, and the spells vacated in the direction of Valentine City, **** for tat, most of them Incoming spells are dispelled by Incoming.

But there are still some spells that hit the walls, hit the city, and even fall into the city.

- Valentin's caster troops are weaker than elves!

At the same time, the Scarface Veteran shouted: "Get up! Get up! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!"

Kant looked out of the city, but saw that the two-winged cavalry of the mage regiment were separated, and the smoke and dust dispersed, a pack beast pulled a huge chariot and rushed over to the designated distance, the driver stopped the pack beast, and an elves came from the chariot Jumping up and down, rushing forward, moving as fast as sardines, gathering together like a tide, and forming a neat army formation, all wearing large shields and giant bows, it is Kant's sergeant of the arrow regiment encountered on the island of Saint India. .

"Get up! Get up! The long-range projection strike is coming! Shoulder on the shield! Shoulder on the shield!"

The veterans beat and scolded, dragged up the demoralized militiamen, and shouted: "Lying on the ground is death! Get together! Shields! Shields!"

Under the city, the magic attack continued, and the Dragon Tooth Army Arrow Corps, which relied on the chariots to maneuver to the battlefield, lined up neatly, entered the battlefield, and stepped on the ruins flattened by the mages to press the city of Valentine.

Kant probably understands how the elf's raid was fought.

Taking an unexpected tactic, using magic to shake the smoke and dust, creating the illusion of an army advancing, making the mage move with the cavalry, and immediately launch a magic attack when he arrives at the battlefield, and then the projection troops take the carriage to attack, and the two mage divisions are divided into two groups. After the strength is revealed, it starts to advance, and cooperates with the spell to launch the second round of long-range strikes. According to this line of thinking, it is the siege infantry who will appear next.

The so-called formation of the formation, the preparation is appropriate, all the forces are gathered and completed, and after the rest, the attack is launched - if it does not exist, it is to be slapped by the waves of the tsunami.

How confident and despised human beings are, to dare to use this style of play, it is obvious that the choice of the elf commander is correct... War is to bully the weak.

Mages, cavalry, projection troops, and even infantry.

Elves are all superior to humans.

So fight whatever you want.

Kant came to the Scarface veteran, looked at the approaching elf army, and said solemnly: "The mages in the city are not as powerful as the elves, how do we fight this battle?"

The old soldier glanced at him and said indifferently: "Defend the city wall with one's life - when building a city, consider how the city wall resists earth magic, which is the foundation of all city wall construction. As long as the city wall is not broken, it can block the elves and survive, and once the city is broken, we have no chance."

"However, no matter how strong the city wall is, there is also an upper limit, and it cannot withstand the enemy's magic attack all the time. This is the task of my magician team - intercepting the enemy's magic attack."

"But if my mage group is weaker than the enemy, I can only make a choice and concentrate on blocking attacks that are threatening enough to shake the city wall. As for other spells... I can't care about it."

"That's the situation we're facing right now."

The veteran looked at the approaching elf army, and said lightly: "The part that mages have no time to take care of, let the soldiers fill in with their lives - this battle, just like this."

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PS1: 5,000 words, two in one, today's chapter is more difficult to write...Sleep and sleep.