Volume 1 The Prince of Tomb Robbers XX

I slept at night in the headquarters of the wall.

I don't know when the rain will fall again, and it will rain all night.

At daybreak, when the rain was much lighter, I lay on the wall and looked in the direction of the rebels on the opposite side, and saw that a sea surrounded them, and they were huddled on a few small pieces of high ground, and the formation seemed much smaller.

One of the commanders of the Suvit battalion, Bupen, who happened to be nearby, sighed when he saw the form of the rebels, at this time, if they were bombarded with heavy artillery like the Sky Breaker Hook, it would definitely be a matter of half the effort.

I said, very good, I'll leave it to you, beat it hard, beat it to death!

However, the reality is that there are too few shells, only eight.

However, Bupen is a magical ordnance commander, and under his control, he is able to ensure that all eight bullets hit.

With loud bangs one after another, eight shells were projected from the three sky-breaking hooks in the best position, and exploded at multiple targets more than 1,000 meters away.

All shells hit accurately.

According to Bupen, the damage caused by the Skybreaker Hook can reach up to fifty meters in diameter.

In fact, it seems to me that the actual effect of the bombardment was mediocre, because there were too few shells, but this was the first counterattack against the rebels in the city.

It was after this bombardment that I saw confusion among the rebels, many of whom fell into the water, and a considerable number of them swam towards this direction.

As the rebels drew closer, I could see clearly that the Thoru were holding their javelins high, mostly naked, with only a curtain hanging around their crotch to cover their shame. Those fierce savages, with strange patterns painted on their faces, screamed strangely.

The Ubic orcs with huge fangs beat the war drums, and the rumbling drums shook the heavens and the earth.

These murderous creatures were approaching the walls, and Cockland asked me for orders to fight.

Cocorland was the commander of the East Kraman Battalion, and he had medals all over his shoulders.

As far as I know, he was a valiant general, a master of tactical command par excellence.

I put the starting flag in his hands, which was a recognition of his talent.

Cockland took the flag with a calm expression.

I saw calmness and calmness between his eyebrows.

Our army's counterattack was launched on a large scale, and sharp arrows were like dense raindrops shooting down the city.

There were also crossbow bolts from ballista cannons, nailing more than a dozen arrogant enemy leaders to the bottom of the water.

Most of the enemies who were soaked in the water became targets and were shot into hedgehogs.

A small part of the enemy had to retreat.

Hundreds of corpses floated on the water, blood stains in the sunlight, particularly conspicuous.

After the enemy was defeated, they did not attack for the whole day.

Cocorland told me that the enemy must be trying to attack again at night, but he had the idea of organizing a death squad to assassinate Nowrua.

This death squad had already selected its personnel, and he himself led it, and sailed around the enemy's back from the seaside side, and when the enemy's massive charge began, they raided it.

It was obviously a good idea, and I approved it right away.

In this way, the commander of the city must be changed, and I intend to put Tang Keduo in charge, but he feels that Feng Busi is more competent.

I summoned Feng Busi and handed him the command flag.

Just as I was walking down the steps, I accidentally tripped over something.

Someone shouted in the darkness and startled me.

When I looked in, it was an old man with a gray beard, with a tattered wide-brimmed hat in his hand.

His clothes had so many patches that it looked like they were made from multiple pieces of the piece.

It was a beggar, and I ignored him and wanted to walk straight past him.

However, the old man turned his cane sideways and almost tripped me again.

I was furious and tried to kick him twice, but I held back.

The change in my expression was transmitted to the guards next to me, who didn't care about that, and with the clubs in their hands, they were going to teach the old man a lesson.

I think that these are extraordinary times, so we must not cause any bad effects.

In this kind of open area, there are many people, many pairs of eyes, and when people see someone persecuted, it can have a bad effect.

I hurriedly leaned over, helped the old man up, and handed him the cane.

The old man looked at me with a smile and nodded.

I restrained my anger and grinned.

Just as I was about to leave, the old man grabbed me by the arm and said, "Do you really think Cochran? Nowrua has eighteen stand-ins and eighteen lives." ”

I was taken aback, how could he know such an important secret?

I looked at him and waited for him to continue.

The old man took my hand and motioned for me to have a private interview.

I told the guards to stand guard and talk to the old man in a corner.

I asked who the old man was?

The old man said, "You don't have to know my name. All you need to know is that I'm going to give you a victory. ”

I asked him, how could he do it?

He said, "There were two chieftains of the dead in battle, one named Sobi and the other named Perasie. They looked like they were on track, but they were all worried that Nowrua would not keep its promises after the war. This is also the reason why the war dead do not participate in today's fighting. ”

I immediately understood that the enemy was not monolithic, but each with its own ghosts, and could be separated.

I nodded and asked him what to do?

He told me that I needed to forge some correspondence here, and that he should take it with him, and that he would deliberately go to the enemy's side, so that the people of Nowrua could capture it.

I nodded, this is a typical discord meter, the old man's adaptability is also very important, is it sure that it can be done?

However, I felt that since this old man was so familiar with the feelings of friend and foe, he must not be an ordinary person, and I must trust him.

I called in the clerical officer, and forged four correspondence according to the old man's wishes.

The old man took the letter with him, and he did not be polite to me, but walked away on crutches.

Looking at the old man's back, I firmly believe that he will succeed.

Next, the clerical officials were invited by me to "drink tea" and put under house arrest en masse.

At this time, confidentiality is of paramount importance.

In the end, I didn't even know who this old man really was, maybe he was in disguise, because according to the intelligence after the war, it was a personable young man who went to the enemy to cause discord.

This is a mysterious figure.

Cocorran's death squads were in position at sea.

Although there are only thirty-six of them, all of them are "100 Enemies", the toughest martial arts experts in the country.

I told Cockland to wait for my lighthouse signal, and once it was given, he would speed to the enemy in a fast boat.

Then, I asked Feng Busi to lead the reinforced Suwiit battalion, a total of 800 men, as the vanguard, and after my order to light the torch at the city gate, quickly go out of the city and charge the enemy head-on.

I, on the other hand, will lead 10,000 men, and after them, charge the enemy.