Chapter 603: A Spator on the Battlefield

Such a strong defense could not stop the Scandinavians from attacking at night, and they hid in the forest and fired at the Atila camp from a distance.

The slender arrows melted into the night, and then the roaring explosion resounded throughout the sky, and the so-called heavy guard became a complete joke at this time, but thankfully, the caster had placed protection around and above the camp to prevent the attack from landing in the camp.

However, not being harmed does not mean that they are not affected, and the dense explosion caused the newly fallen warriors to sit up sharply, and they took up their weapons in a panic, and the six gods wanted to find the enemy who did not know where they appeared.

"Shut up, idiot, give me a sleep. ”

Suddenly, in the ears of these warriors, a man's voice suddenly sounded, and then they felt their eyelids begin to grow heavy, sleepiness eroded their brains, and they fell to the bed, and soon let out long breathing.

After that day, famine and plague began to study how to deal with the enemy, especially night raids, which could lead to the bombing of the camp, which was the focus of their discussion and research.

In the end, they had to set up a large-scale hypnotic barrier inside the barracks, which they used at night to calm down the warriors.

Adequate sleep can soothe the mood of the warriors, allow them to have enough stamina, and can speed up the healing of their wounds, so that they can go into tomorrow's battle in a better state.

However, this would expose the problem that if the enemy invaded the barracks, the sleeping warriors would not be conscious even if they were killed, which was actually the reason why the defense was so tight.

Let some of the soldiers defend at night to ensure that most of the soldiers can get enough rest and prepare for the siege of the city the next day, I have to say that this method can ensure the combat effectiveness of the Atila army to the greatest extent.

When the sun slowly poked its head out of the horizon and gave light and tropics to the whole world, it was also the beginning of a new round of fighting, and the Atira army, who had rested well for the night, walked out of the tent full of energy, they had breakfast and began to prepare for today's attack.

Although the battlefield has been cleaned up and another night has passed, the smell of blood in the air has not dissipated, and the only thing that has changed is the smooth ground again.

The Thunderbirds began to gather dark clouds in the sky in preparation for their lightning attacks, and legions of dragons and wyverns were on the periphery, acting as a vanguard to defend against the attacks of the enemy, especially the giant eagles.

Yesterday's battle caused heavy losses to the Thunderbirds, they are not at all the opponents of the giant eagles who are good at melee combat, they are not comparable to each other in strength and speed, the only commendable lightning bolt is not much effect in close combat, because the time to release the lightning is enough for the giant eagle to kill them several times.

Today's Thunderbird needs to deal with the opponents are those green dragons who are good at releasing magic, and in yesterday's battlefield, the legions composed of black dragons and red dragons and those flying dragons were pressed and beaten by those damn white dragons, and the black dragons were forgotten, for the powerful red dragons, this is definitely not something that can be endured.

The reason why this happened was because those cowardly and despicable green dragons were in the distance, constantly releasing auxiliary and healing magic to the white dragons, and constantly attaching various curses to them, so that they could only use six or seven points with ten points of strength, and they were very aggrieved to fight.

Today, there are Thunderbirds to contain those green dragons, and they want to let those white dragons be honest, why they are called the weakest legends, why they are called the dragon's shame.

As for those giant eagles, they were very simply ignored by these dragons, the giant eagles may be a threat to the Thunderbird, but they are nothing compared to the dragons, above and below the legend, it is never a matter that can be discussed at one level, except for a very few, extremely special circumstances.

In yesterday's battle, it had been proved that the Scandinavians, who were geographically advantageous and condescending, could easily attack the siege engines in the far rear, barely pulled onto the battlefield, and became targets alive.

"Come on, say hello to them. ”

Famine said to the spellcaster next to him, after yesterday's battle, he had roughly understood the composition of these Scandinavian troops, the combination of elves and treants was their old rival in Karelia, the Scandinavians plus dwarves and elves, in the siege of Uppland, they also experienced the strength, the only thing that could be called expected, was the only sky force composed of white dragons, green dragons and giant eagles.

Famine doesn't think that in this Norwegian mountain range, there are only white dragons, green dragons and giant eagles, since they can say that the dragon can move, then it is not surprising that other monsters appear, maybe the frost giants and ice giants in the snowy mountains are hidden in that fortress as hole cards.

"You're never the only one with your hole cards. ”

In the sky, above the blizzard, high above the clouds, a huge stone suddenly appeared, and then the huge stone began to fall, and the flames wrapped around the surface of the stone like a gorgeous garment.

"Sky, coming!"

The warrior's sixth sense, or intuition, caused the meteorite to turn its gaze to the top of their heads as soon as it appeared, and although it was impossible to see what kind of threat it was coming from the sky due to storms and clouds, this little bit of information was enough for the Scandinavians to deal with it.

When the meteorite broke through the clouds and appeared in everyone's eyes, the Scandinavian response was complete, and from the bottom up, blue rays of light hit the huge meteorite.

Then, the flames on the surface gradually extinguished, the red exterior was frozen by ice, and under the alternation of cold and heat, huge cracks appeared on the surface of the meteorite.

As the fall progressed, the meteorite was also rapidly disintegrating, countless small stones were scattered in the air, turning into particles and drifting in the wind, and finally the meteorite completely disintegrated one thousand meters above the ground.

On the side of the Atila army, they didn't feel that the disappearance of the meteorite would be very strange, their purpose was not in the first place, and using this meteorite to confirm the opponent's caster, number and strength was their real purpose.

In the battle of the caster, the amount of information and the truth or falsehood are very important things, and the casters of the Attila army have been fighting for a long time, and their news can be easily detected by the enemy.

In the next battle, the other party knows them well, and if their eyes are dark, they can meet them, and in the beginning of the battle, they will definitely be the ones below.

The first battle between the casters ended in a draw, and on the battlefield, the gnolls continued to carry sacks of stones and gravel to pile through their ladders.

"Why, didn't they think about making a staircase out of ice and snow? Wouldn't that be easier? Just make the storm bigger, and it wouldn't take them a few days to climb the city walls so easily. ”

Alice, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but complain, this time she rarely brought Semiramis here to watch a good show.

The Baltic Empire has nothing important to do now, and the strategy of the Rus' steppe is progressing steadily, and there is no need for them to care and interfere excessively.

The North Sea Pirate Empire in the west has those vampire maids to keep an eye on, and they don't need to take action, after all, their own people also need to be trained, they need to accumulate experience, and they need to prove their abilities with facts.

And, to be honest, both Alice and Semiramis were stunned by the sudden showdown, and they never thought that the Scandinavians would be able to claim a crucial victory at such a disadvantage.

I didn't think at all that the various forces in Scandinavia would abandon Siegel and gather together to form a powerful army without a person who could coordinate the overall situation.

"Alice, don't look at the problem with your eyes, they are not you, you are not them, there are many things we need to learn in this battle, such as the tired tactics you have been talking about, the methods used by Attila and them, but they are not afraid of the new tactics you have proposed. ”

Semiramis did not agree with Alice's words, and in her opinion the battle between the two sides was indeed in an extremely backward stage, and the warriors used in it were very primitive.

But even if it is primitive, even if it is backward, there are still things in it that can make up for the shortcomings of the Baltic army, such as the method of giving the soldiers plenty of rest by the Attila army last night, and the attack of the gnolls today.

"Covering rain of arrows, so that your people don't skimp on ammunition. ”

Famine gave such an order to the centaur, and his tactics were very simple, using a rain of arrows to suppress the opponent's attack, especially to suppress the opponent's elves' offensive ability.

Removing the elves' ability to shoot accurately, whether it's a catapult, a ballista, or a treeman, the stone projectiles they throw will hardly be able to hit the scattered gnolls.

Seeing the gnoll start in such an orderly manner, making stairs out of sand and gravel, the Scandinavians could not sit still, and some of them used their shields to block the stones and arrows falling from the sky, and leaned out to attack the gnolls below with throwing axes.

After yesterday, they had given up on using rolling stones for defense, they didn't want their defenses to become a tool for the enemy to attack, but in this case, the only thing left to attack the gnolls below the walls was the throwing axe.

However, although this method can greatly deter the attack of the gnolls, the casualties of the Scandinavians are also rising in a straight line, and under the city walls, there are some gnolls with javelins in their hands, waiting for the enemy to poke their heads out of the city walls to attack.

These javelins were collected by them from the battlefield, and most of them were stained with the blood of their comrades, which was already the best long-range weapon they could find, after all, in any case, the damage that could be achieved by throwing stones on such a battlefield was extremely limited.

Of course, the Jackal's quasi-head can't be compared to the Scandinavian, but even if he only hits three times out of ten, it is enough to make the Scandinavian feel better.

The number of gnolls is very large, and the life of ten gnolls in exchange for the life of one Scandinavian can even end the war in the long run, from the perspective of the victor.

"It seems that these Scandinavians don't have much experience in large-scale battles like this, and this is not the time to pursue any advantage, even if they let the enemy attack the city, with the strength they show, there is no need to worry too much. ”

Alice looked down at the Scandinavian warriors who had been hit by the jackals' javelins and screamed and fell off the walls.

In addition to high-end combat power, the Scandinavian side can be said to have an all-round advantage, and it is very inappropriate to adopt such a conservative style of play in this situation.

"Alice, those Scandinavians haven't been in a magic academy, they haven't read any books, they haven't gained any valuable knowledge, and much of their current battle is based on the experience they have been accumulating. ”

Semiramis smiled helplessly, she had rarely seen Alice so childish.

"Look, those Scandinavians have changed their methods of warfare. ”

Looking in the direction of Semiramis's finger, some Scandinavians were pouring steaming boiling water like outside the city, and the gnolls under the city walls who did not react were suddenly doused in the face.

They screamed and scratched at their faces and bodies, but there was nothing they could do to stop the hot water from hurting them, and a few minutes later, a group of gnolls with bubbles on their faces and large areas of festering skin fell to the ground.

These gnolls were only injured, not dead, but in such a cold environment, such a motionless practice is not much different from suicide.

The hot water of the Scandinavians slowed down the gnolls' advance, and they watched in horror as their wailing companions quickly retreated backwards after throwing down the gravel and stones, not daring to linger further under the walls.

As a result, the offensive of the Attila army slowed down all of a sudden, and the Scandinavians on the walls of the city were empty, switching from throwing axes to javelins, aiming at the enemy one by one and throwing them.

"Well, the Scandinavians are cocooning themselves. ”

Alice, who saw such a scene, shook her head, although the hot water blocked the attack of the jackals, but the Scandinavians standing on the wall did not notice that the hot water was quickly frozen into ice on the ground, making the distance between the ground and the city wall a little closer.