Chapter 069: An Arrow Seals the Throat
Everyone thinks that Haixin and Frank are bragging, and they don't make drafts.
I don't know where these two stupid boys came from, and they were here to influence them to defend the city, if it weren't for the fact that they came with Duke Mellon, the guards would probably have to blow them away.
Mellon and Pol were also speechless for a while, is there something wrong with the brain circuits of these two children?
Not to mention that the bow and arrow can't be shot at this distance, he still has to ask where to shoot, as if telling him where to shoot, he can shoot where!
And Haixin seems to be more confident than Frank himself, he actually let Frank shoot that person's throat?
Even if his bow and arrow are far enough, then he can shoot even a single hair, then thank God, he still wants to shoot a specific target?
Is that the target the most hidden throat? They're just too ignorant, too self-conscious, aren't they?
You must know that the farthest attack distance of the archer is only about 300 steps at most, and the farthest attack of the wind type ordinary magic is also about 500 steps at most, unless it is a high-level magic above the mage level can hit that distance.
Pol was about to remind Haixin not to make a fool of his friends, but he saw that Frank had raised the longbow in his left hand, his right hand was on the string, and his lips lightly recited a magic note, at this time, the ring of his right hand fluctuated, and an arrow emitting cyan magic light suddenly appeared on the bowstring.
Aim, draw the bow in one go.
When the man under the city saw that an archer on the wall was shooting at him, he laughed contemptuously and laughed contemptuously: "Quack, stupid man, I will be stupid enough to stand within range and wait for you to kill me......?"
At this time, Frank on the city wall did not pay attention to the expressions and ridicule of the others, and he gently released the finger pulling the string, only to see a cyan light shoot out!
The blue light did not fall in the slightest, but suddenly accelerated, and the light flashed, shooting at General Saint-Malo with lightning speed.
The sound of arrows hitting the flesh seemed to sound in everyone's hearts, and the man's laughter was dumbfounded!
The arrow pierced the man's throat with unmistakable accuracy, but he still maintained the posture of looking up to the sky and laughing, and the man's expression was no longer a contemptuous laugh, but had become incomprehensible, unbelieving, frightened, appalled, regretful, and reluctant......
Mellon, Pol, and even everyone present who saw this scene widened their eyes in disbelief at the same time.
Our Lord Duke looked at Pol blankly, then looked at Frank with surprise on his face.
The man under the city fell off his horse with a complicated expression with a complicated expression covering his bloody throat with both hands, and all the soldiers of the two countries inside and outside the city were demented for more than ten seconds at the same time, and the surroundings were silent, and the needles could be heard!
Suddenly, one of the soldiers in the Waltz camp came to his senses and cheered loudly with joy, and as he took the lead, all the soldiers on the city wall began to shout, and the cry was deafening, and the morale of the excited soldiers was unprecedentedly high.
On the other hand, the people of Saint-Malo under the city were full of panic and restlessness, and even the knight's war horse was a little uncontrollable, and the scene began to be chaotic!
Several soldiers trembled and hurriedly dragged the dead commander behind, and the miraculous arrow just now shot their hearts to the bottom!
Count Sid, the commander of Saint-Malo, saw the scene on the high platform in the rear, and he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand.
The spilled tea was sprinkled on the battle robe, and the maid beside him hurriedly took out a towel to wipe it, Sid was angry and irritated, and he yelled, "Get out of here!" and kicked the maid to the ground, drew his long sword and stabbed her to death.
A man in a gray-black robe behind Sid spoke up: "The commander is angry, the show hasn't started yet, you can vent as much as you want when you capture Bolton City." ”
"Hmph! The military advisor is right, let them be proud for a while......" Sid licked the blood from the blade and squinted his eyes in the direction of Bolton City.
On the city of Burton, Duke Mellon said with a smile: "Brother Pol, your daughter's friend is not simple! It is really eye-opening to be able to shoot wind magic arrows, it is rare to be so young!"
Before Duke Mellon's words fell, a shrill horn suddenly sounded in front of him, Mellon's and Pol's faces changed in unison, and Mellon shouted: "All the guards are ready!
With that, the archers on the walls of the city drew their bowstrings and aimed at the city, while the magicians clenched their staffs and were ready to cast spells.
Then several groups of strong, burly soldiers ran up from the city, and they had no weapons and equipment other than swords at their waists.
These are all engineering corps, which are responsible for the use of engineering equipment to attack and defend the city, and the engineers stand next to the equipment piled up on the city wall, and there are many equipment, including stones, logs, fire oil, and so on.
Haixin saw that the soldiers of St. Malo under the city began to change their formation under the command of the horn, and rows of very old and weak soldiers stood at the front.
Listening to Pol's explanation, this is a cannon fodder regiment unique to Saint-Malo, which is mainly used to step on traps as a backing.
The cannon fodder was followed by the regular army, which was first platoon led by hoplites with shields held high in front of the array, and archers flanked and behind the infantry, covered by shields.
The archers were followed by lightly armed pikemen and swordsmen, while the cavalry and shamans were among the expensive classes and were at the end of the line.
The army queue was neat and evenly spaced, shouting slogans and marching forward, and another group of people separated into more than a dozen columns carrying long ladders interspersed in the queue.
The people on the city walls stared at the city without squinting, and the soldiers were extremely nervous, and even the most experienced veterans in the face of war would be afraid, because no one could guarantee that they would not be injured, and no one knew when they would die.
Many of the recruits broke out in a cold sweat, their hands trembled, and some even moved their feet backwards uncontrollably.
Seeing this, the Duke of Mellon shouted: "Brothers, the barbarians of Saint-Malo in front of you want to invade savagely, and behind you are the parents who gave birth to you and raised you! they love you and love your wife! And your sons and daughters who have not grown up!"
"In order to make their lives better, in order to keep them from being hurt by the barbarians! tell me out loud! What are you going to do!!"
Up and down the walls of Bolton City, all the soldiers present were immediately indignant when they heard Duke Mellon's words, and they thought of their parents, their wives and children, if they retreated now, then who would defend their relatives at that time!
It's all to say that it is for the sake of the motherland, but it is different for the sake of the family, and now even the recruits are no longer afraid, even if they give their lives for the sake of the whole family, what is it?
Thinking of this, the soldiers shouted loudly: "Fight to the death, Defend the motherland, Fight to the death, Defend the motherland......"
The deafening shouts of the soldiers resounded through the heavens and the earth, and several people in Haixin were also excited, and their blood rose leisurely.
Robin whispered, "Duke Mellon regained all the soldiers' confidence and unity with just one word!"
"Well, Duke Mellon is amazing, he is respected as the first commander of the kingdom. Rosa said beside her.
At this moment, the drums of war on the battlefield sounded, "The Saint-Malo people have begun to charge!" shouted Entai as he looked out of the walls.
A few people looked down at the city, only to see the soldiers of St. Malo on the opposite side speeding up to the sound of war drums, and they saw that they were a thousand paces away from the city wall.
Haixin and a few people don't know how Duke Mellon will respond, will he send troops to attack or concentrate on defense?