Chapter Seventy-Three: Darkness in the Distance
At this time, the red-haired demon and the bone mage were so anxious that they couldn't wait to lead the army of ghouls to appear in front of Fengjin Town now!
The original plan was to attack Fengjin Town with all his might, and if it could be captured, it would naturally be the best, if it could not be captured, it would definitely make the defenders of Fengjin Town tired by using the corpse sea tactics of the ghoul army to stalemate with it for a day.
Once the mental state is not good due to fatigue and no timely adjustment is made, the morale of the Fengjin Town guards will inevitably drop greatly and the morale of the army will be weakened.
At that time, the white jade skeleton will lead a small group of ghouls to wreak havoc in the city at nightfall, forcing the city guards to come to the rescue.
In this way, the defenders of the city guard of Fengjin Town will be exhausted from running around and tired, and if they continue to attack the next day, the ghost clan will have a chance to take Fengjin Town in one fell swoop.
However, during the siege of the city during the day, a thunderbolt mage suddenly appeared, and he caught the ghost clan by surprise, and a race with low intelligence, in a hurry, forgot about it and hurriedly withdrew the army.
In this way, Fengjin Town will not only have high morale because of this victory, but also have time and opportunity to rest, so at this time, the white jade skeleton will go to make trouble in the middle of the night, isn't it looking for death.
Today's ghost clan, high-end combat power is already scarce, if it is because of such a bloody mistake this time, one is killed, then the hope of the ghost clan will be even more slim.
In the entire demon clan, the greatest value of the ghost clan is the army of ghouls, but after all, it is cannon fodder in cannon fodder, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to expect the number of ghouls to rise to the ghost clan!
The ghost clan, in order to have the right to speak, must have its own high-end combat power to have a chance to gain a foothold in the entire demon clan!
At this time, the red-haired demon and the bone mage rushed to the front with a panicked expression, leading the entire army of ghouls to move forward quickly, attacking Fengjin Town, hoping to make a little remedy.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky, the ghosts couldn't help but speed up their pace......
On the other side, somewhere in Fengjin Town, the white jade skeleton was taking a few small ghouls, hiding in a place where no one passed, sleeping soundly.
After a while, it opened its eyes and saw that night was about to cover the land, so it woke up the small ghouls beside it, smiled, and prepared to act......
At this time, the rest place of the city guards of Fengjin Town ......
"How do you feel? ”
Hearing this, Ling Fei knew that the Writing Section was asking if he had made a move or not, so he replied a little lazily and complainingly: "Why is it okay, you can't fight happily." ”
The Writing Department knew Ling Fei's temper, and after listening to his yin and yang weird answer, he nodded and said, "Well, it's okay." ”
"Hah, Boss Wen!" Ling Fei glared at him and said angrily, "Which ear of your ears is okay, it's okay! It's a big deal! I'm ...... now."
Before he finished speaking, the text department interrupted: "After the ghost clan who attacked Fengjin Town retreats, I will take you back to Yinjun Mountain." ”
After Ling Fei heard this, he was speechless for a while, and he couldn't tell if he wanted to go back or not......
Go back, after being locked up there for nine years, being played by the two old men as monkeys all day long, you already have a shadow in your heart; if you don't go back, the chains on this broken stone mill can't be untied, and it's easy to run wild, and you can't fight.
Alas, what a tangled, headache!
Just as Ling Fei was still struggling, he suddenly heard a voice from the city wall outside: "The enemy is coming!"
The two looked at each other, didn't say a word, and rushed out.
At this time, it was getting late, torches were lit on the city wall, the lights were bright, and in the night in the distance, only a dense army of ghouls could only be faintly seen, rushing towards Fengjin Town, but the vision was not as good as the day, and it was not real at all.
On the city wall, the old city lord had not yet arrived, only Xuan Lei was alone, seeing the text department and Ling Fei appear, Xuan Lei turned his head and said hello, turned around and prepared to take the city guards out of the city to face the battle.
Seeing this, the writing department couldn't help but sigh at the tenacity of this man, in the past few days of continuous battles, he has always been the first to rush to the battlefield, and the last to retreat into the city, without fatigue and without complaining.
Looking at the captain of the Fengjin Town City Guard, the text department remembered the admonition of the former city lord, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "What a ...... Terrible adversary......"
"Huh?" Ling Fei heard this, his face full of question marks.
For the time being, this matter must not be known to Ling Fei, otherwise, the ghost knows what chaos will happen.
So the writing department turned to look at the army of ghouls in the night outside the city, and said, "What a ...... Terrible opponents. ”
"Alas, don't say it, I can't fight, and any opponent has nothing to do with me, alas. Ling Fei sighed again and again, full of resentment, turned around and walked to a corner, sat down helplessly, and said no more.
The writing department was almost amused by Ling Fei's pessimistic style, and couldn't help but sigh: How much this product loves the fighting industry.
At this time, Xuan Lei had already led the team out of the city and was ready to fight.
But now after all, it is dark, and under the city, there is only a glimmer of light shining from above the city wall, and the vision is extremely poor, which is very unfavorable for the battle of the city guards.
In fact, in night battles, the ghost clan has more advantages, and there is no need for any bells and whistles at all, just rush forward.
However, now that it is the home of the Writing Department, how could the ghost clan attack it so easily.
I saw him write and draw on the scroll of the Writing Department, and a large light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the ghoul army, and the ghost clan who passed through this light curtain all moved slowly, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.
The front end of the entire ghoul army moved sharply, and the rear had no time to make adjustments, and for a while, the center of the ghoul army was scattered and collapsed.
I'm afraid this is one of the few weaknesses of the 10,000-person charge, once there is a sudden change in the front, then the rear is still the same as the first charge, and the front and back collide, and it can only collapse instantly.
If one side makes such a mistake in the battle of two armies that are evenly matched, the other side will definitely take advantage of the situation and slaughter it.
However, with the current number of city guards in Fengjin Town, where is the qualification to talk about what is evenly matched, and being able to defend the city gate to the death is already the city lord's ancestral tomb is already smoking.
In fact, this move of the Writing Section could not cause any actual damage to the army of ghouls in this battle, and could only greatly slow down the opponent's attack.
Compared with the long night, delaying such a short time is like chicken ribs.
Although the army of ghouls became sluggish, they still gradually broke through the quagmire light curtain and rushed to the front of Fengjin Town.
What no one noticed at this time was that a gust of wind blew in front of the city, and thick clouds rolled in the sky, gradually obscuring the faint moonlight, and then thunder roared, and lightning danced, like a god descending into the world.
Xuan Lei looked at the army of ghouls who were about to rush to the front, and was about to give the order to meet the battle, but he only heard a voice from the city wall: "Soldiers, charge with me!"