Volume 1 The Old Days for the New Chapter 54 The Battle to the Death, the Battle to the Death

The barracks began to be busy and noisy, but if you look closely, this kind of temporary response is actually orderly and in accordance with the rules. The sergeants took their swords and armor, moved the antler fence, wound their bows, loaded their arrows, lit the fire pool on the ground, and prepared for battle in just a few minutes.

If some officials of the DPRK and China who had joked that Sennar was a skirmisher raised for nothing, or that Kegret was a farming general, saw this scene, they would have to find a crack in the ground to get into. Such a well-trained army may have surpassed most of the local military towns, second only to the few heroic divisions built by the empire with heavy money.

"After this battle, as long as I can win and Kegre doesn't die, I can't stand it if I don't get promoted to the third level." Seeing this, Huang Lie couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the three of them were naturally mixed in the army, and the vast majority of the recruits were arranged in the rear, cooperating with the rear army's actions, and only three players and a few militiamen with good strength and took the initiative to ask for help were arranged in the front line or the Chinese army.

If in an ordinary battle, the ruthless generals will inevitably arrange these people with no actual combat experience in the front as cannon fodder, so as to consume the enemy's military strength and reduce the casualties of veterans. But Kegre did not do that, after all, this defensive battle was bound to be very difficult, and the number of people was small and medium-sized in the thousands, if these militiamen could not withstand the fierce attack of the enemy army and were afraid, they would even disrupt the positions of their own troops before fleeing, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

As far as the eye could see, I could already see the warships coming in the wind, and the blood-red Rosen flag was hunting in the wind.

"Even if it's defense, I'm afraid it's not very easy to fight." Jiang Ling's face was grim, from this beheading operation to the enemy's crossing of the river with the wind, and then in conjunction with the content of the battlefield preview that Song Wei said, Jiang Ling could also see that the enemy army had been preparing for a long time, and the combat power brought by it would inevitably far exceed that of the Sennar military town.

"In that case, let's find a chance to kill the opposing player and win." Song Wei said when he heard this: "After all, one of the other party has already been sent to death, and there are two players left who will always kill a little bit." ”

Jiang Ling shook his head and said: "There are no mediocre people who are qualified to join this game, since the player dared to join the assassination team before, and the other two players did not stop it, it is enough to show that they have absolute confidence in their own forces." Of course, if you have the opportunity, you must still kill those two players first. ”

"Hmm." Huang Lie responded, then patted the two arrow baskets on the left and right of his waist, and said with a smile: "You protect me, I am ADC, watch the output of my crotch." ”

Jiang Ling glanced at him, and smiled helplessly: "The two of us are also back-row characters, so it's better for you to protect yourself." ”

Huang Lie muttered over there to express his dissatisfaction, and Song Wei was just about to say something here, when a person came behind him, Song Wei looked back, it was an uncle with an ordinary face, and this uncle's eyebrows were missing.

"I heard General Boyo say that you are an earth mage, right?" It was none other than Angol.

Song Wei nodded and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"If you don't dislike it, I can guide you in casting spells." Angol stared at the approaching warship in the distance and said, "I don't have much mana, if you can play a little bit more than usual, it will be considered a benefit to the team." ”

"Uh..." Song Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Angol is a Heavenly Transformation Realm mage, so he shouldn't be disgusted, right?" Another person came, but it was Boyo, and Boyo was standing behind Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling turned his head to look at it and said with a smile: "Then can you trouble the general to also instruct me on my spiritual skills." ”

From the battle just now, Jiang Ling naturally knew that Boyo was a spirit master in the Heavenly Change Realm, and his strength even surpassed that of Master Li Qingzhou, but he didn't know if Master could be Boyo's opponent if he descended to fight.

Since Angol was willing to give Song Wei guidance, Jiang Ling naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity and asked Boyo to give him some guidance.

Boyo nodded and said, "The war is urgent, and I may not be able to point out too much detail, I hope you can surprise us." ”

"Hey, hey, are there any awesome archers who are here to guide me?" Huang Lie jumped to his feet and asked dissatisfied.

"I'll guide you."

As the voice sounded, Huang Lie looked back, but saw that Kegli was beside him, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, hehe smirked.

"I think you're really optimistic." Boyo smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Jiang Ling shrugged his shoulders and said perfunctorily: "Don't be afraid of death." ”

They are players, and when they die, they just return to the real world, and they are really not afraid of death.

Boyo whispered: "It's better to be afraid of death, because it's really too easy to die if you are not afraid of death on the battlefield." ”

Jiang Ling didn't respond when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "General, why are there so many mages here and so few spirit masters?" ”

Boyo was slightly stunned when he heard this, then looked at Jiang Ling and paused for a moment, just when Jiang Ling was a little inexplicable, Boyo chuckled and said: "This is common sense, after all, this is the Source Law Continent, the hometown of mages, so there are more mages, and there are fewer spiritual masters." Although the warriors are not small, compared with the Xuanwu Continent, the birthplace of the warriors, there is still a big difference in quality and quantity. If you want to find a place with a lot of spirit masters, I'm afraid you'll have to cross the ocean to the Lingyuan Continent. ”

Jiang Ling nodded like a lonely country child when he heard this, but he felt that Boyo seemed to see something unusual from the simple question he asked.

Damn, it doesn't matter if you see I'm Skywalker or think I'm a stupid boy, but don't think I'm a traitor.

Jiang Ling muttered in his heart, and no longer dared to ask more, but he silently memorized the information that Boyo had just told him, and knew that on several continents in this world, the situation of spirit masters, martial artists, mages, and teachers actually had their own merits.

There was no time to gossip more about Jiang Ling and the others, and the warship was already very close.

About 300 meters from the shore, KGG raised a flag, waved it suddenly, and shouted: "Raise the iron cable!" ”

With this shout, more than a dozen soldiers on the shore suddenly pulled out several wrist-thick iron locks from the river and dragged them outward.

"Iron rope across the river, good means." Boyo muttered, but there was no surprise on his face, and although Kegre had not told him that he had hidden a wire in the river, he had learned about it on his own.

Earlier, no one thought that Rosen would go to war with Jeno, and no one thought that Rosen would be capable of marching across the river, but even so, Kegre was well prepared and had laid the iron ropes a year and a half earlier.

The iron rope was raised, like a fence erected in the middle of the river, blocking the advance of enemy ships.

Five of the brisk boats crashed into the cables, and the original forward attitude was immediately blocked, and the sergeants on board were almost thrown into the water.

On the king's boat a little behind, there was no Jersey and the sacrificial wine in the bow, only the tower-like burly man, he was wearing light armor, his face was cold, and he waved his hand domineeringly and shouted: "Knock me out!" ”

The eight rows of oars sticking out from the left and right of the ten battleships were frantically swung by the soldiers inside, and by the wind, the ten solid battleships accelerated out and slammed into the iron cable, and in an instant the river churned and the iron cable shook.

Kegre waved the command flag again, and shouted expressionlessly: "Release the arrow!" ”

Suddenly, the eight hundred crossbowmen who had already prepared the tip of the arrow lit the tip of the arrow in the fire pool, and the tip of the arrow coated with grease was instantly ignited, and as the arrow left the string, the flying arrow broke through the air, and the dense fire arrows stained half of the sky red, enveloping the enemy warship, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The sails of the ten battleships that rushed forward were immediately ignited, and the flames soared into the sky, and some of the soldiers on the deck were also shot to the ground, and the rest hurriedly extinguished the fire.

However, the enemy's overall formation was not in the slightest, and ten battleships on fire dispersed to the left and right, and ten more battleships fired at full speed and rammed the iron rope again.

"Than archery?" The burly man didn't worry about the ten battleships that were already on fire, but just watched the soldiers on the shore take their bows again, laughed cruelly, and shouted, "Let me go!" ”

After all, they were the tailwind, and the arrows from the boats and battleships were thrown like raindrops towards the Sennar soldiers.

"Shield!" Unfazed, Kegre ordered again.

Another group of 800 soldiers shouted in unison, raised their half-man-high shields, and blocked the densest part of the crowd.

Kegre had no time to care about the unfortunate soldier who was hit by the arrow, so he grabbed an arrow that fell from the sky, broke it with his finger, and said coldly: "Shoot again!" ”

Another wave of fire shot up into the sky and smashed into ten battleships.

"Shoot!" The burly man also waved.

The arrows with sharp arrows fell, and another group of Sennar soldiers were unfortunately hit by arrows, some of them were injured by arrows, and some of them were pierced by an arrow into the Tianling Gai and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ling waved his hand and raised two vines, blocking in front of him, and in a moment, an arrow shot into the vines, almost landing on his face.

Not far from Jiang Ling, an archer thigh was pierced by an arrow, he simply knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and opened his bow again.

This soldier looks younger than Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, although it was in the game, but this kind of presence, the feeling of fighting on the battlefield could not be experienced in any magnificent movie.

The battlefield is ruthless, and human life is like grass.

"!" Huang Lie bent down to dodge an arrow that was shooting at him, then straightened up, opened his bow and shot at the king boat that was hiding a little back, heading straight for the burly man.

This arrow Huang Lie seemed to use some kind of skill, although it flew out against the wind, although it was nearly two hundred meters apart, but this arrow still broke through the air, pointing straight at the center of the burly leader's eyebrows.

"It's a good idea to take the enemy directly, but don't do such a futile thing again." Behind Huang Lie, Kegree raised his hand to hold an incoming arrow again.

Huang Lie looked fixedly, and the arrow he shot with all his strength was forced to stop two inches in front of the burly man's eyebrows - it was caught by two fingers! The burly man moved his thumb, snapped the arrow, looked at Huang Lie obediently, and then turned to Kegli behind him.

"Lawson, Seventh Templar Chief, Heavenly Change, Tigger." Kegre and the big man looked at each other, their eyes cold.

Rumble! Crash!

With the sound of metal breaking, the iron cable in the river was broken by force!!

Kegre drew the long sword at his waist and shouted, "Collect the bow!" Against!! ”