Maybe it's not just the strains that are waiting for the rabbits, with the height of these big guys, the berserkers can't please them much, after all, the difference in size is there

"Meteor Shower, don't hesitate, use Meteor Shower at this time!"

Siegel watched as the enemy got closer and closer, and he could already see the skin and wrinkles on the dryad with his eyes as he climbed the walls.

"King, please go down, it's too dangerous here. ”

The clanging sound and explosions kept ringing, and the costume Siegel was wearing as conspicuous as a light bulb in the dark night, and the elven sentries who were shooting at the centaurs quickly diverted their attention and shifted their fire to Siegel's body.

"No, don't worry, I trust you. ”

Siegel waved his hand, his eyes looking at the distracted elven sentinels, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold, mocking smile.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a rain of centaur arrows without the elven sentry fell into the elven druid team, and the advantage of the weapon was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and the arrows smuggled by Siegel from the goblins at great cost tore through the druid's defenses and took the lives of more than a dozen druids.

This attack of the centaurs frightened the elves into not daring to continue pouring fire on Siegel, and in their opinion, it was undoubtedly very uncost-effective to lose the precious spellcaster of the tribe for the sake of Siegel alone.

Having never experienced war, they couldn't understand the sentence that the thief captured the king first, and they couldn't understand that as long as they could kill Siegel, they would be able to win this victory and eliminate these invaders once and for all.

If Siegel did die here, Scandinavia could be expected to be mired in a long strife, and no one would have the energy to provoke these elves who had even killed Siegel until Scandinavia had a king.

The simple-minded elves didn't have as much of a gimmick, and Siegel wouldn't give them much time to think about them, and it had been three minutes since he gave the shamans his orders.

Their magic had also been prepared, the energy of the earth elemental and the fire elemental converged in the air, the red flames illuminated the entire sky an ominous red, and the number of eighteen meteors dragged a long tail flame down from the sky.

Although this spell is not as terrifying as meteorite in terms of difficulty and power, in this forest full of flammable materials, this spell leaves the elves with no choice.

This is their territory, the forest where they have lived for generations, and they intend to continue to live here, they will not let these eighteen meteors fall into the forest, so that the flames will sweep the entire forest in a very short time, and burn the forest to the ground.

Whether it is a dragon or a dryad, whether it is a winter wolf or a troll, in the face of the terrible flames, there is no way to resist it, and can only flee to the outside of the forest with its tail between its legs.

"Block it, you must not let these meteors fall!!"

The elven elders shouted similar words, and the power belonging to the legend was finally used, and the ice-blue light emitted from their palms, and exploded in mid-air, catching up with the rapidly falling meteor.

The energy of the ice condensed on the surface of the meteor, but it was soon evaporated into white steam by the flames, although the effect was not obvious, but in any case this is a legendary power, and by the time these meteors were still thirty meters away from the ground, the flames on the surface of the meteor had all been extinguished.

Without giving the elves time to legend, another eighteen meteors continued to smash down, and at the same time, Siegel's ordinary warriors except for berserkers began to join the battlefield.

They placed the bed crossbows, which required two people to operate, on the city wall, and fastened them firmly with two iron buckles, while the crossbow arrows, which were seventy centimeters long, were carried on the wall in bundles.

"Target Dryad, shoot me!"

The bed crossbow is also a siege machine purchased from the hands of the dwarves, these things made of wood and the tendons of wild beasts are not yet mastered by human technology, maybe the humans in the south can imitate them with superb civilization, but most of these brains in Scandinavia are muscular guys, and they can't do such delicate work.

The Dryad's goal is obvious, after all, these slow-moving big guys are better targets for bed crossbows than those agile elves, and the tough defenses of the dryads can only be broken by weapons like bed crossbows without magic and legendary power.

The sound of the bowstring vibrating sounded neatly, and the arrows covered with a layer of iron disappeared from the bed crossbow, and the next moment there was a dull sound of blades inserting into the wood, and the charge was successfully hit by the arrows on the feet of the dryad at the front.

The blasted wood chips knocked the nearest elf into a sieve, and the unbalanced dryad began to tilt to the side due to the attack on his foot.

The accuracy of the bed crossbow is very poor, and the person who controls the bed crossbow is not their maker dwarf, but a group of completely unskilled humans, who can shoot the dryad at a distance of three hundred meters, thanks to the fact that the opponent is too large.

Seeing that their attack had hurt the opponent's behemoth, the warriors cheered a little, and then threw themselves into the manipulation of the bed crossbow with greater enthusiasm, slightly adjusting the angle of the bed crossbow, believing that the next attack would be able to achieve better results, such as completely eliminating the half-kneeling dryad who could not move.

"Druids, don't be idle, go get our friends treated!"

The Elven Grand Elder is leading a small group of druids to stop meteors falling from the sky, and the shaman's magic is so violent and destructive that the mightiest legend has to devote all his energy to it.

So the power to command the army fell into the hands of the conservative Second Elder, and seeing that the humans had brought out new dwarven toys, he did not immediately let the remaining druids in the army take action to deal with the bed crossbows, but let them heal the wounded dryads.

However, how could the crossbow arrow inserted deep into the torso be so easy to solve, and the elven elder himself could not get this crossbow arrow out, let alone the wound caused by the crossbow arrow.

The human warriors who were manipulating the crossbow arrows did not slow down their attacks because the elves had nothing to do, and saw that the elves did not attack them in the first place, but formed a defense around them to heal the injured dryads.

Siegel, who was commanding the battle on the city walls, had a new idea, and he ordered his warriors to lower the crossbow arrows a little, and targeted the attack on the waist and legs of the dryad.

He found that it was better to incapacitate them than to attack the dryads directly, so that they would be severely damaged and incapacitated, and leave the battle, these big guys were indeed a nightmare for all the defending armies when they were besieging the city, but now that they could not move, they also became a nightmare for the elves, their huge bodies hindered the advance of the allies behind them, and also hindered the release of the druids' magic.

In the same three minutes, the humans reloaded the crossbow arrows, and under Siegel's orders, aimed at the lower body of the dryads and shot, and the shields summoned by the druids to resist in front of the dryads could only slow down the pace of the crossbow arrows slightly.

With the experience of the first launch, the results were much better this time, and three more dryads were half-kneeling on the ground and unable to move, and they were unable to fight back with the same method they had just thrown the stone balls, because these dryads had to support their bodies with their hands.

"Very good, very good, any of you can shoot once, and I will reward them with a gold coin after the battle. ”

In terms of rewards, Siegel adheres to the unique Scandinavian tradition, and he will not skimp on the brave warriors who can fight and are not afraid of death, money, food, and females.

"In the same way, if you can overcome them, I will grant you to plunder their cities for three days, and I will give you only thirty percent of what you have gained in three days. ”

If the former promise caused the warriors who were firing crossbow bolts to cheer, the latter made the whole army go into a frenzy, and many of the warriors had begun to fantasize about the wonderful things that happened with the elven females afterwards, and they felt the power overflowing from all parts of their bodies.

"King, please let us out. ”

"That's right, king, let us go out and kill them. ”

"Let's get rid of those sissies one by one. ”

Siegel's promise made the berserkers around him unable to sit still, and they shouted that Siegel would let them go out and fight the elves in a white-knuckle fight, hoping that after killing them, they would be the first to enter the elven tribal village.

Because according to the experience that has always been there, the first guy to enter the enemy tribe that has been annihilated will get the most wealth and the most beautiful female, while the rest of the guys can only follow, and maybe they won't even have the opportunity to drink a sip of soup.

"Don't worry, those guys won't be so easy to solve, and the next thing is for you to play. ”

Siegel used his prestige and the harshness he had always used to suppress the clamor of his berserkers, and from the brain of the elven sentinel who had been turned into an idiot, Siegel knew that there were only three legendary powerhouses in the elven tribe.

Now that one has been dragged by the shamans of Siegel and the other has joined the queue for the defense of the crossbow arrows, it is time to deal with the last legend, as long as even the last elven legend is dragged, Siegel will simply give up the defense and let the berserker who has been on call for a long time charge.

Without the suppression of legendary power, and bypassing the immobile dryads, Siegel believed that the Berserkers would be able to slaughter ordinary elves in a short period of time.

In this way, there are not many troops that Siegel can mobilize now, and the small number of centaurs is also drawing the attention of the opposing elven sentinels, no matter how fast the centaurs' rate of fire is, the passage of time, physical fatigue and numerical inferiority, so that the centaurs began to suffer casualties, so Siegel can't count on these centaurs in this regard.

The only ones left who could be mobilized were the druids, because the enemy no longer continued to attack the city walls, and without Siegel's order, they did not dare to use the magic in their bodies at will, so now they had to stand aside idly, watching the two sides fight fiercely.

Siegel summoned the druid who had just saved him, and told him that no matter what method he used, as long as he could drag the legend of the last elf, he would promise to let them really join the Goths, instead of being called a Barusenge like before.

Siegel never believed in these druids from the beginning, and since there were no druids in his army, Siegel needed the strength of these guys to deal with more and more enemies.

On the other hand, Siegel also needs a group of surrenderers as an example to buy the hearts of others. Let others see that as long as they surrender to Siegel, in addition to saving their lives, they can also gain glory and wealth, and they can join the ranks of Goths and obtain the same rights as ordinary Goths.

Although strategically speaking, Siegel did not take those scattered guys into account when Barushinger was destroyed, his cautious style of action still allowed him to maximize the margin for error and reduce the problems encountered in the process of conquest.

"Understood, King. ”

Like the Goths, the druids also refer to Siegel by the title of king, which on the one hand shows that they are sincerely subservient to each other, and on the other hand, it also expresses their complete disconnection with the past Barusenger.

The druid quickly conveyed Siegel's meaning to the ears of the other druids, they discussed it for a while, and then quickly came to a consensus, these druids had no other choice, their life and death were in the hands of Siegel, and with the power of a word, Siegel could make them die.

So when they knew that Siegel promised that they only needed to complete this task to be able to obtain the status of Goths, in other words, they could become Siegel's own people, and not be in the position of being abandoned at any time like before.

The druids began to form a neat line, and now that Siegel had the chips to get them to act, and there was no other choice, they had no choice but to show their ability to press the bottom of the box.

Use the blood of the elves to pave a better life in the future.