For the side with fewer people, the cover of the night and the complex terrain are definitely a very favorable environment.

Xu Yichen just planned to bully these holy warriors who had never fought in the streets, so he took the assassin Fan Li and the ranger Ji Wanbing to take advantage of the darkness of the night and left the cover of the inner city wall.

As a local native, Mrs. Li has a detailed plan of Wangxiang City, and because of the existence of 'Yama', the city has not undergone much change.

Although many of the marked buildings and streets are dilapidated and unrecognizable, Xu Yichen can still easily find his location against the map.

"Head, why do we bring so much gunpowder, this pure gunpowder can be used as a firecracker at most, and those tin cans have thick scalps and healers to follow, it's useless, right?" Ranger Ji Wanbing carried a large package, which was full of black powder.

As he said, this gunpowder can hardly cause a decent explosive effect, unless it is detonated in a closed container, like a simple airtight chamber made of the barrel, projectile and filling when a musket is fired.

They still don't know if the greenskins outside the city have made any progress, and they can actually use explosives to blow up the city walls, and in this regard, they have surpassed the pirates.

"Stupid, they believe in the Lord of the Morning Sun, and they must have a good night's rest to catch the sunrise prayer tomorrow morning." As a people's policeman, Fan Li has received a detailed education in criminal psychology.

From the tools of the crime, no, from the materials prepared by Xu Yichen, he knew what this operation was for.

"Set off firecrackers tonight, and tomorrow let them pray with dark circles under their eyes and see how they explain to the sun god." The assassin Fan Li had a different kind of excitement, and said very wisely: "When we can throw it, we will take turns and change people every half an hour." ”

Xu Yichen nodded and acquiesced to this plan, and he came out with two people with strong latent abilities, just to attract the attention of the holy warriors.

It's just that his purpose is not so simple, as civilians, they may be considered qualified adventurers in the game, but they are still not very sensitive to war.

The war between people is considered a war, and before and chaos, and greenskins, that is called a racial conflict.

Just like a lion and a jackal, both sides know that the other will not keep their hands, and only by fighting to the death can the place where they die can be reborn.

And the killing between humans and humans is more of a test of a warrior, both in heart and in mind.

The Assassins and Rangers, who had divided the gunpowder equally, quickly dispersed, and after midnight, every thirty minutes, they would create an explosion around the paladin's camp.

This frequency would increase over time, not just explosives, but if given the chance, they would go deep into the perimeter of the camp and throw Molotov cocktails into the Paladin's camp.

Of course, the two of them will not miss the opportunity to attack with the weapons in their hands.

And Xu Yichen himself, like a shadow, quietly lurked around the Holy Warrior camp, digging a pit at random and half-lying inside.

It's so easy to find the camp of these tin cans, and in the enemy city, they will actually light enough fires at night to light it.

On the inner city wall, Xu Yichen can clearly see the other party's movements every night, a few lit torches, what time to rest, when to eat, etc.

If it's not arrogance, it's that they really haven't fought such a real war with other human forces.

If they were going to deal with themselves in the same way as they dealt with Chaos, Xu Yichen didn't mind giving them a surprise.

The Demon Hunter quickly fell asleep as if he were in his own home, and now was not the time for him to do it, as humans were most tired between half-past three and four in the morning, according to biology.

Many classic night attack tactics in history started at that time, even if the physique of the transcendent is more perverted than that of mortals, they have to obey the arrangement of the biological clock.

Unless they are like Xu Yichen, they have extraordinary physical strength.

After midnight, the Demon Hunter heard the first explosion, and as the Ranger had said, the black powder from the pirates was of average quality, and there was no granularity or suitable detonator, so it was difficult to play a decisive role.

But as a harassment, it is qualified enough, and the main reason why gunpowder weapons are popular with the majority of greenskins is that this thing is loud enough, enough aaagh!

In the silence of the night, a sudden explosion made the paladin's camp suddenly brightly lit.

These paladins are not flustered by this, and it is not uncommon for them to be attacked at night when they are fighting Chaos monsters.

But the sound of the explosion made Dale Seaworth think that the Greenskins had entered the city, and he remembered this weapon that could easily blow up the walls.

"Pair up in groups of two to check each other's armor and weapons! Put on your armor and take your shields! The paladin Dale immediately shouted: "The sentinel reports your discovery, where is our enemy?" ”

"No enemy found!" A few sentries crouching on the roof kept looking around, but the sound of the explosion just now was like a hallucination: "Everything is normal!" ”

The assassin Fan Li hid behind a broken wall, at the foot of the sentry, as long as he looked down, he could see himself, but at this time the sentry's attention was all around, and the so-called darkness under the lamp was like this.

The first explosives were thrown by him, and now he can wait for a while, and the next Ranger will start from the other direction.

Xu Yichen glanced up, closed his eyes again and waited for the opportunity.

The paladin soon found out that he had been tricked, and the explosives left on the ground confirmed that it was nothing more than an act of harassment by the enemy, and that it was not intended to hurt anyone.

It's not the greenskins, it's the Seris.

Dale Seaworth believed that the Greenskins would not use such a strategy, which was too difficult for their simple brains.

The impact of this attack forced the paladins to sleep in armor and the sentinels doubled.

The able-bodied paladins were fine, but the dozen or so priests were thankful, and they had to make sure they had a good rest in order to pray to the gods in good spirits tomorrow.

It's just that before everyone is asleep, another explosion comes to wake everyone up.

The ranger hung a lot of paper-wrapped gunpowder packets on the arrows, and the charge was not large, and each time it could only make a sound similar to the size of a musket shot.

But the Ranger can now shoot twelve times in five seconds, especially when it is not a matter of accuracy, and one person can shoot a volley of guns.

The paladins had to rush out once again to see what was going on.