Summoning Total War

Chapter 24 Sacrifice (Part 1)

There is no moon tonight.

Because a dark cloud covered the entire sky, occasionally there were a few stars in the distance, but they were dim.

About thirty kilometers north of the Greek town, on a peak about 600 meters high, a slender figure was quietly watching the fire in the distant town.

The figure of the shadow is unusually slender, like a weak willow branch. She wears a large gray-black cloak. The cloak is dragged to the soles of her feet, and most of it is spread on a piece of bluestone. Under the cloak, he wears an exquisite half-body armor. The shoulder armor and wrist guards are connected by silver lines depicting the shape of a mandala flower. There is a spiral arc pattern on the front of the breastplate, which is about a foot under the delicate skin of the neck. In the position, there is an emerald green diamond-shaped gem the size of a thumb.

Even without the slightest moonlight, this emerald green diamond-shaped gem still emits a faint brilliance.

The fingers are long and slender, and the nails are very neatly trimmed. On the left thumb, there is a bright white round finger that looks like jade, ivory or some kind of animal bone. There is a shallow arc mark on the finger. It is connected with a translucent silk thread that extends to the palm of the hand.

Behind it is a long bow. The curvature of the bow exudes a simple atmosphere. The material seems to be red sandalwood, or it may be something more mysterious. The bow body is carved with extremely delicate lines like a long snake, and the final extension point is in the shape of an arc moon. There is an inverted triangular protrusion on the handle, and there are two finger marks next to it, but I don't know whether it was carved on it or left behind due to the passage of time.

There was a small, fluffy thing crawling in the black shadow's arms, breathing evenly, but he didn't know what it was.

"Look, there is fire over there. Wars are always inevitable between those mortal things." The black shadow sighed faintly. She gently stroked the furry little thing in her arms and said slowly: "Talan Yali, I heard the cry of the dead souls in the wind again."

The little furry thing let out a comfortable moan, opened its eyes, and jumped out of the black shadow's arms.

It was a pure black kitten with a pair of bright green pupils, very charming!

The little kitten lazily stared at the firelight of the distant town. Suddenly, the hair on its body suddenly became cold. It pointed at the sky to the south with its small paws and let out a sharp cry.

"What's wrong?" The black shadow stood up, his slender figure stretched out under the dim starlight. She frowned and stared in the direction pointed by the kitten, her expression suddenly changed, and even her pair of long pointed ears trembled slightly.

"What's going on? So many Karazhan hurricane pterosaurs!" Black Shadow closed his eyes, and a strange wave of waves radiated out with her as the center.

The black shadow suddenly opened her eyes, and a ray of silver-white light flashed in her eyes. She picked up the pure black kitten and said in a deep voice: "Taylan Yali, the hearts of those Karazhan hurricane pterosaurs Full of mayhem and carnage!”

"The Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaurs are not murderous dragons, and they rarely leave the range of the Karazhan Mountains! There must be some force destroying the balance of nature!"

"Come on, let's go take a look."

After saying that, the graceful figure jumped down from the bluestone dozens of meters high. After landing, he tapped his toes lightly on the tree pole, and his slender body jumped up to a branch more than ten meters high. Then, her figure seemed to be lifted up by the wind, leaping between trees, rushing towards the direction of the fire!

"Ding! Your general Hamilton died in battle!"

courage!

Blood and carnage!

The Spartan heavy infantry are trading their lives for the enemy's fear!

At this moment, they are not only soldiers, soldiers, and warriors, they also represent the pride of a nation!

On the battlefield where everyone's attention was focused, the Spartan heavy infantry once again ended the enemy's life and their own life in an extremely heroic way...

The Spartan heavy infantry had a strength of eighty men, and the Jackal Guards had a total of twenty-five men.

On the battlefield, three to four Spartan heavy infantrymen fought against a gnoll guard.

There is nothing fancy in the way of fighting. A Spartan heavy infantry greets death with a fearless attitude, using flesh and blood to block the attacks of these 2.5-meter-tall Jackal guards wearing half-armor and holding heavy weapons. In addition, Two Spartan heavy infantry are waiting to attack the vital points of these monsters with their spears!

When the distance between forces has been too great, the Spartan heavy infantry can only continue to trade death for victory!

Spartan heavy infantry died every minute, and a Gnoll guard fell in every attack...

When the three-meter-high jackal leader wearing heavy armor found that there were only a few personal guards left around him, he finally learned to be afraid!

These enemies are not the humans it has seen before, these humans are even more terrifying than jackals!

Kazat was afraid...

There are still thirty or forty enemies in number, but there are only three or four jackal guards left around it. These enemies, who seemed not to know what fear was, just exchanged their lives for their lives to kill the guards around them one by one!

Finally, it looked up to the sky and let out a wolf howl, ordering the jackal army behind it to launch a general attack!

At the same time, a dull horn sounded from the central square!

The Greek infantry phalanx strode forward in neat steps. The cavalry of the general's guard began to circle out from both sides, while the javelin bearers threw all the remaining javelins with all their strength!

"bump!"

A Greek infantryman raised his shield high and slammed into an adult gnoll in a charging posture!

Then, the whole battlefield suddenly burst out with a loud shout of killing!

Once the general offensive started, the command basically failed, and it was difficult to dispatch the army that was glued to the Jackals.

Murphy led the cavalry of the general's guard, charging on the battlefield in a cone formation, looking for every weak entry point of the enemy!

I don't know when, there was a wound on his back that was as deep as the bone. The holy water healed his wound, but it also caused him great pain! His face was covered with blood, and his handsome face was distorted by pain. He was looking ferocious at the moment! After three charges, there were only sixteen general guard cavalry standing beside him, and the rest were drowned in the jackal army!

"Ding! Your general Hamilton died in battle!"

When the system prompt sounded, Murphy's whole body shook suddenly!

Going to fail?

Is this the end?

Oh well!

Let more enemies be buried with me! ! !

Murphy jumped off his horse. After three charges, the remaining horses were basically injured and could no longer charge again.

His hands turned white from excessive exertion, and the joints of his fingers had been injured under the reaction force of several hard impacts. He could only hold the sword hilt tightly, not daring to let go for a moment. If he let go, he might no longer be able to hold his hands tightly.

The general's guards were still loyally guarding him.

When Murphy chopped off the head of a jackal with a sword, he suddenly found that the entire battlefield became eerily quiet!

Murphy looked back.

He saw the body of General Hammerton.

Hammerton's chest was penetrated by a broken spear. When Murphy looked at him, he had lost the breath of life. In front of him stood the three-meter-tall jackal leader. This huge jackal with heavy armor was like a wild beast, tearing apart all the creatures in front of it!

However, it is dead now...

The other half of the spear that penetrated Hammerton's chest remained on the throat of the jackal leader.

After killing several Spartan heavy infantry in a desperate struggle, the huge jackal leader finally fell to the ground!

"Sparta!"

The dozen or so surviving Spartan heavy infantry roared with blood and tears!

They knelt down on one knee and covered the body of General Hamilton with their cloaks. Then the Spartan heavy infantrymen, most of whom were injured and some had even had their arms broken by the Jackal leader, launched an attack on the Jackals. The final charge! ! !

Murphy didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

He felt like something was flowing in his eyes, and his vision was blurred for a while...

"Sparta!!!"

Is this moment shocking?

It seems that at this moment, a belief is condensed in the hearts of all survivors!

They roared angrily and charged at the jackals with weapons raised high!

this moment!

they know!

——We will win!

The gnolls dispersed.

They were already crumbling when the gnoll leader Kazat fell.

Soldiers are chasing the enemy.

The townspeople are cleaning up the battlefield. They must collect the bones of the heroes who died in the battle so that they can have a complete corpse...

Murphy came to the side of Hammerton's body with heavy steps. The new wounds on his legs made it difficult for him to move. He limped across the steps and pushed away the high priest who wanted to help him.

He doesn't need anyone's help!

He saw Hammerton.

This man with a resolute face was lying quietly on the ground at this moment, and the blood under his body had dried and condensed.

Murphy slowly closed his eyes.

this moment!

He was speechless...

"Ding! This man has proven his bravery to you during his lifetime! He is a hero! A great man!"

"You can enshrine his name and bones in the temple, and he will turn into a heroic spirit and continue to protect this territory!"