The ground of this castle city is fortified, after all, it is a city built on the edge of a cliff, and the spellcasters of the Scandinavian Empire have made sufficient efforts to prevent the possibility of magic such as [Seismic].

The towering walls and towers of the towers give an irrepressible sense of worship just from a distance, but it is difficult to have the idea of capturing such a city, and it is difficult to imagine what a terrible force it can be, perhaps something that only the gods can do.

In the middle of the city, there is a very quaint but very sturdy castle, which does not have a magnificent appearance, but the protection arranged everywhere gives people a sense of stability.

"Where is Atila's army, how much time is there left in our city. ”

Standing at the highest point of the castle, and also the highest point of the city, the man in a gorgeous dress and a snow-white cloak on his shoulders asked, looking down at the busy city sitting at the war at his feet.

"The great King of Scandinavia, the army of Attila is less than three days away from our city, and the elven defenses we have set up in the forest cannot stop their advance, those incompetent ......"

The man's vision was still in the city under his feet, but the cold words in his mouth made the people behind him unable to smoothly reveal the words behind him, the man turned his head and glanced at the few people behind him expressionlessly, and the coercion in his eyes made several people uncontrollably look away, not daring to oppose them.

The king of Scandinavia, at this time, can be called like this is the only one who can be called like this, Siegel is the only one who has aged a lot in the Norwegian mountains for most of the year, his hair has appeared a little white, and the originally handsome face has climbed a few crow's feet at some point.

According to common sense, Siegel should not have such an expression at this time, because from the beginning of Attila's third invasion of Scandinavia, the other party's means are in his plan, including the fall of Upland, which is no exception.

However, speculation is one thing, and the pressure brought by Attila is another, only when he really became the king of Scandinavia, and sat in a higher position than Beowulf, Siegel really understood that at this time, he was facing the king of destruction, how powerful Attila was, that could really be confronted with an empire by force alone, and it was a great enemy that should not be easily underestimated.

"I know that there are still some unresolved contradictions between you at this point, but let me remember what kind of enemy we need to face now. ”

"If Upland's defeat has not woken you up, then you don't need to participate in the next battle, even if you die on the battlefield, you will never be able to win Valkyrie's favor. ”

Slightly lowered their breath, everyone lowered their heads, their bodies trembled slightly, they were afraid of the king in front of them, and convinced of what he said, he said that if he couldn't win Valkyrie's favor, then no matter how brave he was on the battlefield, Valkyrie would not look at him.

The reason is very simple, because this man named Siegel used an empire in his hand as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the gods, almost with a tough and insidious posture, and won the support of the gods, especially the one named Loki, who is also a mischievous god.

"I have experienced the power of elves, especially in the forest, but those gnolls under Atila, their sensitive sense of smell and special tactics, can also exert a strong fighting force in the forest. ”

Siegel didn't think that the power of the elves could successfully stop the footsteps of the Attila army, and the order he gave to the elves was not the same, but to activate the entire forest as much as possible, hide in the forest, and attack the supplies of the Attila army.

Siegel was not unaware of the deformed empire of Attila, he knew the advantages of the enemy he had to face, and at the same time, he also had a deep understanding of where the opponent's weaknesses were and what they feared.

The so-called war, in Siegel's view, is not to hide one's weaknesses, and then use one's own advantages to attack the enemy's weaknesses, what are the advantages of the Scandinavians here, that is, in this land, they occupy an absolute home advantage, they are guarding their homeland, and the disadvantages of the Atila army, needless to say, their logistics have always been a problem, never solved, well, in fact, they have not thought to solve this problem.

As long as they kill their opponents before they die, for the Attila Empire, such thoughts have been reflected in their fanatical minds in victory after victory, and even temporary defeat cannot change their minds, because the plague tells them that in the long run, the Attila Empire will eventually win.

"Siegel's calculations are too easy to see through, if his resourcefulness is only to this extent, it can only be said that in the previous fights, I thought too highly of him.

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The unjust famine walked through the forest of dead leaves, and around him were trees that had been cut down and only stumps, and a group of gnolls with tools in their hands cut the felled trees into square timber and transported them not far away, either as building materials for the camp or as materials for the making of siege equipment, and as for the irregular timber and branches, they became fuel for the campfire.

On a cold winter night like Scandinavia, a raging fire can keep a tent man at the temperature he needs, after all, the soldiers of the Atila Army don't have the fat to withstand the cold, especially at night.

In the forest, wolves howled one after another, but they were all far away, afraid to approach, there was plenty of food here, but the perception from wild beasts was preventing them from advancing.

The Scandinavian druids were behind them trying to control the wolves to storm the Attila camp and cause a little chaos for them at night, if only if they could bomb the camp.

Of course, this idea is still very naïve, not to mention that the wolves living in the Norwegian forest will not obediently listen to the druids, but there are werewolves in the Attila army, who can communicate directly with the wolves, maybe those wolves will turn their heads and attack the druids.

There are no more birds in the forest, not even the sound of insects chirping, those who should migrate have migrated, those who should hibernate have hibernated, and in such a cold season, only intelligent life can resist the drive of instinct.

Unnoticed, a group of elves, dressed in yellow leaves, with quivers on their backs, longbows in their hands, and short swords at their waists, were bent over and approaching the temporary garrison of the Attila army at an extremely rapid speed.

In the previous encounter, they had fought the Gnolls only to a close match, and their proud concealment skills had lost their effect in the face of the Gnoll's keen sense of smell.

As a last resort, they had no choice but to retreat, which was an indelible stain and shame for all the elves living in the Norwegian forest, occupying the home advantage, and being forced to flee by a group of gnolls, as long as the thought of such news circulating in the world, they wished they would die in the battle with the gnolls, rather than return to the tribal village, and be looked at by their relatives and children with strange eyes.

This time they appeared here, choosing this twilight, when the darkness was about to erode the earth, to prepare to launch a camp against the entire Attila army, just to wash away the shame of the last time.

Having learned from their last encounter with the gnolls, they began to deal with the enemies that appeared in the forest in the same way that they dealt with the wolf pack, and in this respect they were much better than their Karelian counterparts, at least not to the point of death, but still stubborn and inflexible.

The elves blended into the woods, and the clothes they wore had a special ability to deceive the enemy's gaze, smearing them with special spices and smelling of grass and earth, and they thought that the gnolls were spotting them with their sense of smell.

In fact, they were now less than three hundred meters away from Attila's camp, and the stench kept coming from afar, burrowing into their noses, and the stench was far more terrible than the swamps in the forest, as you could tell by the pale faces of the elves.

This distance was enough for them to attack the enemies patrolling around the camp, and the centaur squads with wooden spears in their hands guarding back and forth outside the camp, standing on the logged walls of the camp, standing upright and looking at the gnolls in the distance, and the white bears who were frolicking in the camp with their armor off.

Although the elves attacked this time, although they wanted to wash away the shame on their bodies and wanted to kill all the gnolls here, there were still more brilliant results in front of them.

They have in their hands explosive arrows imported from the goblins at a high price, produced in Jutland, each of which has the power and destructive power not inferior to the fireball technique, and the elves who have never walked out of the forest or the mountains are very confident that with such a powerful weapon, they can destroy the people in this camp, devour all the invaders with flames and explosions, and wash away the filth that appears in the forest with a fire.

The elves continued to crouch down, and without making a sound, they advanced to a distance of two hundred and fifty meters from the camp, and they stopped, took the arrows from the quivers they were carrying, drew their longbows, and stared wide-eyed for the target to attack.

The leader made a gesture and pointed to the most conspicuous tents made of animal skins in the deepest part of the Atila camp, which, according to the information provided by the Scandinavians, were extremely prone to fire, and were either filled with precious supplies or inhabited by high-ranking generals.

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Fingers were raised, and the elves' attention was highly focused, and then an indiscreatic sound of breaking the air sounded, and the elves who had completed the task began to shift before the expected explosion sounded.

The elves had come to attack these enemies and wash away the shame they had inflicted on the gnolls, and they had not thought of giving their lives to be taken by these invaders.

However, of course, the implementation of the real estate exhibition was not as smooth sailing as they expected, the flickering arrows were intercepted by the invisible wind in mid-air, and then shredded and dissipated before the red light flickered and exploded.

Terrible screams echoed in the air, and flocks of thunderbirds rose into the air and quickly headed in the direction where the arrows had come from, the golden lightning leaving a pale blue trail in the air, as if there was only one color of rainbow left.

The centaurs who were patrolling, scattered with grim faces, ran quickly, and the enemy appeared so close and was not detected, this was already their negligence, if they did not find the incoming enemy and destroy the incoming enemy, they would have to face the punishment of famine afterwards, along with the punishment of the whole race.

In the Battle of Upland, the victorious Attila army rested for half a year due to the ravages of the flood, and they were not just enjoying the joy of victory.

During this half-year, the plague and famine began to sum up the problems that had arisen in the previous battles, to make up for them, and to find more effective ways to gain an advantage in the battle against the Scandinavians.

For example, the explosive arrows that appeared in Jutland were produced in Jutland, this weapon that gave them a lot of casualties on the battlefield, they found a way to deal with it, hard resistance is definitely not hard resistance, simple defense is not very good, small arrows can be in the hands of elves, there are countless ways to bypass traditional defenses.

After several days of discussion and sifting through hundreds of methods, the casters in the Atila army finally chose [Atmospheric Shield], which is not very strong in defense, but is extremely aimed at the magic of explosive arrows.

Speaking of which, this kind of defense concept is still learned from Alice's magic release, and using the concept learned from the enemy to defend against the enemy's attack seems ironic, and it will highlight his own lack of ability, but it is very useful in actual combat.

The arrows in the sky disappeared like sparks, and the gnoll's stone rain fell directly towards the entire area, which was an indiscriminate covering blow, including those centaurs who were also in the range of the stone rain.

How could the running elves have thought that these armies of troll ogres, who had behaved so savagely and primitive before, and looked like trolls wearing armor and holding weapons, would actually behave so well-trained at this moment.

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