My Pokémon Player

"Old Nelson, don't be in a daze, the enemy is coming again, this time it's an enemy flying in the sky!"

The young militiaman loudly reminded the stunned old Nelson, then raised his bow and arrow and aimed it into the air.

After hearing this, Old Nelson calmed down, raised his head and glanced at the black shadow gradually approaching the city wall, shook his head and said:

"Sure enough, it's not that my experience is wrong, it's that the enemy doesn't know how to fight!"

"First, without setting up camp and resting, without using the cover of siege equipment, we directly sent people to force across the moat and die."

"Now I have sent the precious flying knight to die. It seems that the commander opposite is just a loser. I overestimated him."

When the young militiaman heard this, he asked in confusion:

"Why do you think these flying knights are here to die? Moats and walls can't stop them at all?"

"Furthermore, the movements of flying monsters are very flexible, so it is difficult for us to aim and shoot them."

Old Nelson patted the ballista beside him and replied:

"Of course your bows and arrows can't hit them, and the moat can't stop them, but our ballistae can."

"No matter how flexible the flying monster is, it still has to get close to us before it can launch an attack."

"Even if it's a long-range move, we have to close the distance, otherwise it won't do much damage to us."

"And as long as they lower their height, our ballistae can hit them."

"Not to mention that their bodies will stiffen when they release their moves. At this time, they are all living targets."

"So few people would send flying knights to attack the city. They are more suitable for fighting in the wild."

After listening to Old Nelson's explanation, the young militiaman nodded first, and then asked:

"Then why did the enemy send them to die?"

Old Nelson said disdainfully: "Didn't I just say that the commander on the other side has no brains."

"But isn't the enemy lord the invincible Baron Lane?" the young militiaman asked. He had also heard of Lane's reputation.

"This" said Old Nelson with a hesitant expression on his face: "Maybe he did not personally command the army, or maybe the rumors are exaggerated."

"Those noble men are always bragging about themselves, and Baron Ryan fought other nobles before, so he may not have encountered any decent enemies."

The young militiaman said clearly: "Well, I say there is nothing to be afraid of in war."

Old Nelson was suddenly speechless. He didn't know how to refute for a while, so he could only change the topic:

"Okay, put down the bow and arrow quickly. Don't you want to make a meritorious service? This time the ballista will be left to you. Try to shoot down an enemy."

Hearing that he had the opportunity to control the ballista, the young militiaman said with surprise:

"Really? Thank you Uncle Nelson! I won't let you down!"

"Haha, you kid changes your temper very quickly. If your father hadn't treated me so well, I would have given up and come here quickly!"

Old Nelson gave up the position of firing crossbows to the young militiamen.

Other militiamen had no objection to this. On the one hand, because as a veteran, Nelson had high enough prestige and usually took good care of them. They were willing to give him face.

On the other hand, it is because the ballistae may not necessarily be able to hit the enemy. There are so many ballistae vehicles on the city wall, as well as a large number of magical beasts.

There are only twenty or thirty enemies, so it can be said that there are more wolves than meat.

Even if they really hit the target, the credit goes to them. After all, one person cannot control the ballista.

So they didn't say anything to stop him. Instead, they kept encouraging the young militiaman and told him not to be nervous.

The young militiamen came to the launching position with excitement, and with the help of Old Nelson and others, they aimed the ballista into the air.

Through the aiming device, the young militiaman clearly saw the figure getting closer and closer in mid-air.

At this moment, the voice of the messenger came to his ears:

"Captain Will's order is to shoot freely and knock down all enemies in the air!"

"Repeat, free fire!"

The young militiaman subconsciously wanted to launch, but was stopped by old Nelson.

"Don't be nervous, don't be anxious. They haven't lowered their altitude yet. It would be a waste of crossbow arrows to launch them at this time."

The young militiaman stopped his movements when he heard this. Although he teased Old Nelson, he was still convinced of the veteran in his heart.

Sure enough, just as Old Nelson said, the crossbow arrows fired by other ballistas were easily dodged by the monsters in the air.

When Old Nelson saw this, he snorted coldly and said displeasedly:

"It's true that each generation is inferior to the last. The quality of you recruits is so poor."

"Leaving aside the issue of distance, you don't even know the toucan, right?"

"This kind of monster has extremely strong eyesight and reaction speed. It is almost impossible to be shot during normal flight."

"Only when it lowers its height and attacks us is the best time to launch the crossbow."

"Thanks to the large number of ballistae in our Guanhai City and the escort of monsters, otherwise they would have rushed down while loading the ballistae."

The young militiaman smiled sheepishly: "Uncle Nelson, I really don't know what the big-billed bird is capable of."

"In our Guanhai City, isn't it true that only guards and nobles can learn about Warcraft?"

Old Nelson curled his lips: "Then how do I know?"

"You are a veteran."

"What's wrong with the veteran? Veterans are not born knowing everything!"

"Okay, then how did you know?"

"Of course I did. Okay, stop talking nonsense, the enemy is about to rush down to attack, get ready to fire the crossbow!"

"Yes!"

The young militiaman quickly focused on the diving toucan, and heard old Nelson's voice again.

"Wait, wait a minute."

"Okay, the height is almost there, it's about to attack. No! Why is it raising its height again!"

Old Nelson's voice suddenly became louder, scaring the young militiaman, and he accidentally fired the crossbow.

"Swoosh!"

The crossbow accurately hit the air, not even touching the fallen feathers of the toucan.

However, old Nelson did not blame the young militiaman, but looked up at the sky in surprise, muttering to himself:

"It shouldn't be, why didn't the toucan attack?"

"He seemed to throw something down, could he throw a stone to kill us? This is a joke!"

As soon as the voice fell, the round object fell next to them, and no one was hit.

The surrounding militiamen came over and looked at the object in front of them curiously:

"What is this thing? It looks like a large tree fruit!"

"Could it be that the enemy is scared by us and wants to give us gifts to please us?"

"Hahahaha, it's not impossible!" "Hey, look, it's starting to glow!"

Looks like a tree fruit? It can glow? !

Old Nelson's eyes widened, and he grabbed the young militia who wanted to join in the fun, and ran back desperately, while shouting loudly:

"Run! That thing will!"

"Boom!!"

Before Old Nelson finished speaking, a strong light lit up on the city wall, followed by a deafening explosion.

Even though Old Nelson had run as far as he could, he was still knocked to the ground by the blast, and his body was scratched by the flying stones.

The young militiaman hit the wall hard and fainted directly.

But they were lucky to escape the center of the explosion in time.

Those militiamen who didn't have time to escape were already lying on the ground in black, and some of them were even incomplete. The scene was extremely tragic and bloody.

Old Nelson stared at the scene blankly, and said in a trance:

"It will explode, the hazelnut ball will explode!"

When Old Nelson heard the description of other militiamen, he had already recognized the object thrown by the enemy.

It was not a stone, but a hazelnut ball that would explode when it landed!

Although this kind of magic beast commonly seen in the wild will explode at any time, it is not dangerous, as long as you don't get close to the trees where they live.

Who would have thought that the enemy would actually use them in the war, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Not only did it avoid the risk of flying magic beasts being shot by crossbows when releasing moves, but it also caused heavy losses to the side.

Just a hazelnut ball killed several militiamen and destroyed a crossbow cart.

The key is that the enemy can't just throw one hazelnut ball. The explosions that came to my ears were enough to prove that the entire city wall was being bombarded by the enemy.

No, I can't stay on the city wall anymore. Who knows if those lunatics will throw hazelnut balls to this place again.

Yes, in the eyes of old Nelson, these flying knights are a group of absolute lunatics.

You know, the hazelnut ball will explode when it is slightly stimulated. Aren't they afraid of blowing themselves up?

Lunatics! The enemy is definitely crazy! !

He doesn't need to fight a group of fearless lunatics. It's not worth dying at the hands of such an enemy!

Thinking of this, old Nelson endured the severe pain in his body, staggered to his feet, and quietly walked towards the stairs.

When passing by the young militiaman who fell to the ground, old Nelson hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and carried him on his back.

"Just think of it as a meat shield for myself, and if I meet the supervision team, I can explain that I am transporting the wounded."

"Boy, if you can survive this time, you must take care of me in my old age!"

Old Nelson muttered as he quickly ran to the stairs.

Behind him, there were flames rising into the sky and billowing smoke and dust, which together formed a stunning and cruel picture.

The roar of the explosion and the wailing seemed to be dubbing this picture, vividly depicting the horror of the battlefield.

If the young militia was still awake at this time, I am afraid he would never despise war again.

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The players on the other side of the moat also saw the flaming walls, and they shouted and cheered for the flying troops.

"The flying troops are awesome!"

"Bomb! Keep bombing! Bomb these scum who abuse Pokémon to death!"

"Uh, the ones who abuse Pokémon seem to be merchants, they can't defend the city."

"Who cares? Anyway, these defenders are not good guys!"

Among the cheering players, Patrick was the loudest one, he jumped up and down and shouted:

"Hahahaha, did you see that? The leader is the vice president of our guild. This tactic was proposed by our guild! Are there any brothers who want to join our guild?"

Hao Ren, who was standing aside, immediately covered his face and silently distanced himself.

As a result, he had just taken two steps when Patrick grabbed his arm.

"This good guy is also the vice president of our guild. Although his name sounds like an undercover agent, he is smart and is the think tank of our guild."

"Brothers who want to join our guild can consult him. He will answer any questions!"

Hao Ren immediately shook off Patrick's hand and said anxiously:

"Don't talk nonsense! Who are you? I don't know you!"

"Ah? Good guy, have you lost your memory? I'm Patrick!" Patrick said with a concerned look.

Hao Ren was speechless: "Then why don't you go find your SpongeBob to catch jellyfish!"

"Jellyfish? Haven't I already captured a wild jellyfish? Do you want to capture one too?"

Patrick looked at Hao Ren with shining eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to say "You are a good vision boy."

Hao Ren: "."

He once again regretted why he was blind and insisted on teaming up with Patrick!

Hearing from the taciturn god and his friends, there are Pokémon that can control time in this world, and he must ask them to turn back time in the future!

Xu Ruofeng, who was not far away, was eating melon with relish, and whispered to Chen Yan beside him:

"Did Patrick and his friends really come up with the "carpet bombing" tactics of the flying unit?"

Chen Yan nodded slightly: "Yes, to be precise, it was the tactics that Brother Goodman and Brother Crow discussed."

"It is said that they got the inspiration when they were leveling up with Hazelnut Balls. They think Hazelnut Balls are very similar to bombs in the real world, which can effectively strike the enemy, but the stability is too poor."

"But this problem is not difficult to solve. As long as you negotiate the reward with the Hazelnut Balls, they will be willing to obey. The trainer's command controls the time of their explosion. "

"After all, the life of the Hazelnut Ball in the wild is quite hard. They are not mobile and can only wait for prey to come to them. They are often hungry and are stimulated to explode from time to time. "

"If they cooperate with us, not only can they eat enough every day, but they will also receive timely treatment after self-explosion. This kind of life is like a fairy life for the Hazelnut Ball. "

"So after obtaining Eve's consent, the good brother and his team persuaded the Hazelnut Ball tribe without much effort and brought them back to Feiyu Town for training. "

" "After a period of training, the players of the flying unit have mastered this tactic."

"With the blessing of the Toucan's [Sharp Eyes] and [Sniper] characteristics, they can throw the hazelnut ball near the target with a high probability."

"Although there will be some errors, it is not a big problem. The facts also prove that their tactics are very good!"

Xu Ruofeng continued to eat melon: "This tactic is really powerful. I think there is no need to fill the moat and build a bridge. The flying unit can knock down the city gate."

Chen Yan glanced at Xu Ruofeng and snatched Xu Ruofeng's hand. The fruits in the watermelon:

"We are fighting, who told you to eat watermelons here!"

"And I have told you so many times, don't underestimate the wisdom of NPCs, I think they will fight back soon."

Xu Ruofeng stared at the fruits taken away by Chen Yan, and said unconvinced:

"Fight back? They are all bombed and can't raise their heads, how can they fight back?"

Chen Yan turned his head to look in the direction of Guanhai City, and said seriously:

"Don't forget, Guanhai City also has flying troops."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will see an air battle soon." (End of this chapter)