Chapter 814: Battle of the Attila Empire (13) --- Collapse
"Why did the blizzard stop? What's going on outside?"
Hiding in the depths of the underground tunnels, surrounded by layers of traps and defenses, several knights are discussing the battlefield outside, their eyes are never limited to the underground tunnels, and the battle between Attila and Alice outside is also the focus of attention.
They were well aware that in the current situation, the defense line of the underground waterways could not last long, and whether they used conventional or unconventional means, they were no match for the Baltic Empire.
The four people in this room were more or less injured, and the less injured ones were the plague, because his combat effectiveness was not completely restored, he was deliberately protected, and there were fewer opportunities to go out to fight.
The first thing he felt was famine, and he turned his head to look at Death, where he had arranged for some high-ranking banshees to serve as eyes to provide him with information.
"The situation out there is terrible. ”
Death quickly contacted the banshees outside, but the burning wildfire and the thick smoke that covered the sky had a very serious impact on them, and they could not obtain accurate information, and could only vaguely see that Attila and Alice were very close.
"Of course the situation on the outside is bad, but the situation on our side is not very optimistic. ”
War shook his head, he was not trying to destroy his prestige, but honestly admitting that he had completely fallen into a disadvantage in this confrontation.
His strategies, tactics, and command had little room to play in the Baltic Empire's dignified offensive, and now they had to face more soldiers than they had stockpiled before, not to mention that these soldiers were extremely strong in combat, and they were all veterans of a hundred battles.
"Death, how many armies do you have at your disposal, I mean, how many of those armies in the underground waterways can enter the battlefield. ”
War waved his hand and stopped the pointless argument, and now the situation was so bad that there was no room for them to chat and joke.
"If you count skeletons and zombies, it's less than 10,000. ”
Death was silent for a few seconds, and the undead in his opponent's control were counted, and in addition to the undead he had summoned, there were still a few elite soldiers left, those who had stayed behind voluntarily and were willing to die with the Attila Empire.
Those skeletons and zombies can only bully and bully civilians who have no will to fight, but when faced with well-trained soldiers, they will be cleanly killed.
"Didn't I remember there were 20,000 of them yesterday? Those skeletons and zombies aren't immovable wood, and it will take at least some time to get rid of them, right?"
The tone of the war was slightly surprised, the situation given by death was completely different from what he expected, even if he was already at a disadvantage, and the quality of the soldiers he could use in his hands was worrying, but the casualties in such a situation were very abnormal.
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today. ”
"You know, our opponents are able to toss something new every day, yesterday they threw in [flesh golems], today they put strange slimes on the battlefield, and we have no way of predicting their actions. ”
Death spread his hands and made a helpless expression, which is a very helpless thing, the opponent's changeable style and fighting style make the inherent experience a burden.
"Last night, those guys used their voices to gather those zombies and skeletons into a few passages, and then used [Greasy Technique] and [Burning Hand] to burn the ignited flames for half an hour, if it wasn't for the fact that we were well prepared when we were building the underground waterways, last night's flames would have been enough to destroy the nearby area. ”
The flames created by the [Greasy Technique] and the [Burning Hands] are enough to inflict devastating damage on these low-level undead, after all, the undead are not immune to the damage of the flames.
"By the time I realized something was wrong, it was too late. ”
"It's impossible for me to take the Death Knights with these low-level undead, they must have prepared traps waiting for us, this is not the first time this has happened. ”
Death kept complaining, his enemies were even more cunning than they could have imagined, using the method of encirclement to send reinforcements, so that Death lost dozens of excellent Death Knights, resulting in the lack of officers in the current army.
This is why the low-level undead in the back have suffered such heavy losses, and the number has dropped sharply, losing the leadership and command of the high-level undead, the role that the low-level undead can play is really limited, and there will even be mutual hindrance on the battlefield.
"Don't worry, now is the time to execute the final plan, the time is almost up, our enemies have already stepped into the trap that has been prepared for a long time, didn't we pay for this time before?"
The words of war attracted the attention of the three people next to them, and judging from their undisguised expressions of surprise, they had simply forgotten the plan that the war had said, or that there were too many plans made by the war, and they didn't know which plan the war was talking about now.
"Plan?"
Death tugged at his helmet and asked.
"Huh, that's the plan, wait...... Wouldn't you have forgotten?"
War asked in surprise, he realized the embarrassing atmosphere in the field, and helplessly supported his forehead, but he didn't count anything.
There was no way, the war could only retell the plan again, which wasted more than ten minutes, and when they wasted ten minutes, the sound of the enemy's attack could be faintly heard.
"Why is it so fast? What about our defense? What's going on?"
The face of the war became extremely ugly, and the enemy appeared so fast, and marched so fast, that it was beyond his imagination.
This is already their last stronghold, I don't know how many traps have been laid outside, all kinds of poisonous gases are filled in various passages, even if the cold wind pours in from outside, it is difficult to disperse these gases in a short time.
Death closed his eyes and made contact with the Banshees and Death Knights who were directing on the front lines, his breathing becoming heavy and his mood complicated.
"Those guys use [Sun Burst] to clear the way, my undead can't stop them in their way, and this magic can also solve those traps we have placed. ”
Several knights present didn't know what words to use to describe their mood at this time, as if a bone was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't spit it out, and they couldn't swallow it.
In addition to the power, the magic materials consumed are also painful, and the method used by their enemies now is to use money to advance, and use money to solve all problems.
The materials consumed that night were enough to bankrupt some countries, even an empire like Attila could not do it, and it was estimated that only the Baltic Empire had the confidence to turn strategic magic into tactical conventional magic.
Or, as the saying goes, a problem that can be solved with money has never been a problem, and now this terrifying Attila Empire has become a problem that can be solved with money, not a problem.
"There's no time, you've all figured out what I'm talking about. ”
The war, seeing the replies of the other three, immediately gave the order to carry out the plan.
Death and war will go to the front, to command and integrate the armies in the hand, to buy as much time as possible for famine and plague, and at the same time to create opportunities for the next operations and increase the success rate of the plan.
When death and war come to the front line, it turns out that the situation has become even worse than expected, and the defense line of zombies and skeletons has been easily breached.
The banshees have completely lost the strength to attack on this battlefield, and the spellcasters of the Baltic Empire have filled the entire underground waterways with a strong amount of positive energy, making it impossible for these banshees to raid through walls, and the long-range [Banshee Howl] cannot cause any trouble to the enemy at all.
The Death Knights are in even worse condition than the Banshees, who are under the focused care of the Legendary of the Enemy, and almost everyone has to face the difficult problem of the Legendary Attack.
It's not that the legends in the Attila Imperial army don't work hard enough, it's that they really tried their best, and now the battlefield has reached the final stage, and fear and frustration will not exist at all.
Those who are still fighting here already have a deep understanding of the situation, and as losers who are already difficult to win, all they can do is die with the enemy before they die.
As a result, the progress of the Baltic Empire began to slow down, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and it became difficult to move forward.
However, the Baltic Empire is not in a hurry, their current situation can be said to be a sure victory, and they are not in a hurry to win, but are trying to preserve their strength as much as possible.
There are casualties and sacrifices in a situation where you have already won the battle, which is really ironic, no one wants to be one of those characters in the story who is regretted by others.
After the war took over the command of this battlefield, the situation improved slightly, but only a little bit could not stop the enemy's advance.
And next to the war, death has no place for the slightest, there is not much negative energy in the whole battlefield, and those dead corpses are burned with flames in time, and there is no way to play any role.
The title of death that brings death seems to have become a irony at this time, because he has become a dispensable person on the battlefield.
Even with all the serious efforts of all the people, the footsteps of the Baltic Empire were still steadily advancing, and soon they were in the last line of defense of the Attila Empire.
The defense line of mammoths and white bears, these well-trained and death-minded last elites, successfully held back the enemy's footsteps and bought enough time for the future war plans.
"Those two bastards, are you done?"
War anxiously looked at the battlefield in front of him, his abilities had been boosted as much as possible, and almost every mammoth and white bear had been strengthened to the upper limit that could not be raised.
This is the last time, not the time to spare energy, you can use as much output as you can, if the plan can't be executed, there really will be no future in the future.
The Baltic Empire was unaware of the knights' plan, and in order to prevent it from being discovered by the enemy, the matter was only circulated among the five people, including Attila.
The efforts of the war and others were not in vain, and after more than ten minutes, the entire underground waterway began to shake violently, and dense cracks appeared in the surrounding walls, and these cracks were rapidly getting bigger and thicker.
From the ceiling, fine dust fell like a torrential downpour, and soon the dust on both sides of the battle turned into black ash clay figures.
There is no need to waste time thinking about this situation, the underground waterway built by the Attila Empire is about to begin to collapse.
The soldiers of the Baltic Empire soon came together and gathered around the caster, and in such an environment, the only one who could rely on the caster was the caster.
Unlike the Baltic Empire, the soldiers of the Attila Empire behaved even more frantically, attacking the enemy in front of them frantically, frantically attacking the opponent's formation.
As a result of this sudden turn of events, the attention of the Legends was grabbed, and the Death Knights were temporarily freed up, and they gathered together and began to use the kinetic energy of the mounts and running under them to break through the enemy's defenses and create opportunities for the soldiers behind them.
The chaos allowed the banshees to howl as hard as they could, and the piercing sounds continued to echo in their ears, and the soldiers around the banshee fell in pieces like straw harvested by a sickle.
The Baltic Empire still maintained a relatively complete order in the midst of this chaos, and they began to slowly retreat in the direction they came.
At this time, the underground waterways completely collapsed, countless people were buried in the dirt and masonry, the thick black smoke obscured the entire environment, and the poisonous gases put the crowd in a desperate situation.
Not only that, but the flames burning on the ground began to spread towards the ruins of their place, and the collapsed landslide, which had been stopped, was loosened again.
Soon there will be a secondary landslide, and those who are not prepared will be completely buried in the rubble, and by the time help arrives, it will be too late.
The collapse also caused heavy losses to the remaining armies of the Attila Empire, with the exception of the scattered Banshees, all of whom were torn to shreds by the angry Baltic Empire soldiers.