''Chapter 102: The Battle of Necaboos''
On the plains of Neckaboos, several troops are advancing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info They held high the flag, beat the war drums, and marched like a military parade. The young men in the group were full of morale and energy, and they rode on their horses, pressed their weapons, and had smug smiles on their faces. For them, this battle is nothing more than a stone on the road to honor and wealth, and stepping on it will give them what they want.
The troops continued to advance forward, and the officers looked carefully ahead, but they did not notice the chaotic and chaotic "mob" team that they had imagined rushing over to give money and experience, and they sneered and laughed at each other for the timidity and cowardice of the rebels. In their eyes, these rebels were a complete bluff, and they simply did not have the courage to fight their own army on the plains.
"We're the elite army of Lord Sewell, not the miscellaneous soldiers in the remote towns. It is estimated that the rebels have already fled to the Iron Shield Fortress, but their demise is only a matter of time. A young officer spoke loudly to his colleague Hull's subordinates, without any nervousness.
''Found a hill ahead!'' Just as the young officers were mocking and insulting the rebels, the sentries in front suddenly shouted.
''Just a few hills, what's the fuss?'' Many of the officers were very unconcerned about the sentinel's interrogations, and they did not think that the hills, which were not too tall to be tall, would provide much convenience to the rebels. But it does catch the attention of some people who are familiar with the terrain of the area, because there are no hills at all!
''Hurry up and see, is it a makeshift fortification built by the rebels?'' The leading officers were very puzzled and immediately ordered a reconnaissance.
After a while, the sentry returned, but did come back trembling, shouting "corpse". The officers were a little confused and a little uneasy. Because the sentries were already a little crazy, the troops cautiously advanced there under the orders of the generals.
But as the troops approached there, they really understood what the corpse in the sentry's mouth meant. In front of them were several small hills piled up more than a dozen meters. And the composition of these hillocks is the corpses of one after another of their advance team fighters! More than a dozen meters high hills of corpses, arranged in a pile of heads, countless flies and crawlers. Broken armor, broken swords. All of them told them that the 1,000 elite and 2,000 Kairamonch city defenses that were the advance party had been wiped out!
......For a while, hundreds of young officers who had never been on the battlefield lay on the ground and vomited. Several of the knights on the horse also fell off their horses, and the rest of them were all white-faced, and their hands that had been holding their swords were trembling at this time, and their teeth were also fighting.
Those who laughed at the cowardice and cowardice of the rebels were speechless at this time, and their tongues were already whistling. They only then knew how terrible and cruel their enemies were, and they only now understood the horrors of real war.
''Leave a group of men to clean up the corpses, and the rest will withdraw to the city, ready to garrison it.'' The Count of Seville covered his nose and got out of the car to take a look, and he did not want to look at the scene even more. Oakley also frowned at this time, he had not seen similar scenes on the battlefield in his youth, and he knew that such scenes were savage and cruel, which would arouse the anger of veterans and destroy the fighting spirit of recruits. Neither he nor the Count expected the enemy to do such a thing. They also know that the fighting spirit of this excessively young force has been half crushed in the absence of veterans. And for such an enemy, who quickly annihilated three thousand men, this army in fear was like a big meal. He obeyed the Count's orders, and the troops who received them were eager to leave the place as soon as possible. As for the "dirty" work, it was left to the coolies who accompanied the army to do it.
But just as the whole force was about to retreat quickly, something happened. Just as the poor soldiers were about to carry and dispose of the corpses, the huge piles of corpses suddenly shook, and many of the broken corpses rolled down and smashed into the bodies of the soldiers below.
''What's that?'' Suddenly, I don't know which soldier shouted in panic, and the others looked in the direction of his finger, and they saw the corpses that were gradually shaking and crumbling the hills, and the terrible creatures that crawled out of the hills.
In the midst of the roar, the blue-black creatures the size of a man spread their wings on their backs, roared at the people below, and then flailed their wings into the sky before swooping down. For a while, the corpses kept falling, and dozens or hundreds of terrifying creatures poured out of the corpses and rushed towards the stunned soldiers
''Smack! Syllable! Ahhh
''Devil! Devil! ''The religious soldiers trembled, and they took the great undead who crawled out of the corpses and swooped down from the sky for the wraith-breaching bats depicted in the holy scriptures, the devil's minions. They trembled and raised the insignia of light in their hands, hoping to banish the "devil's acolytes".
But it turned out to be a futile effort, and the large undead, seeing the unsuspecting devotees holding up the light thorns (the nature of the cross), stopped throwing and swooped down to grab them, carrying them into the air with their strong arms.
''Ahhh
In the face of this swift and terrifying attack, these young masters who had always flaunted their strength could hardly remember where their weapons were, their heads were all about dodging and fleeing, and the archers panicked, looking at the undead who were grabbing the soldiers flying in the air and didn't know which one to shoot. The heavy weapons of the ''Enlightened'' were no threat to these swift flying creatures, and the mages were about to retreat when they encountered this, but they were also helpless and powerless in the face of the large number of undead troops flying towards them.
"Defensive formation, indiscriminate shooting!" The generals with combat experience couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the top of their lungs, directing the battle while driving away the undead.
The chaotic soldiers finally came to their senses, and the results of their peacetime training finally came in handy. The troops began to shrink rapidly, and the archers fired at the undead who rushed to them.
Bow and arrow shot out one after another, and the undead were constantly struck and fell from the sky, and then were surrounded and killed by soldiers on the ground with spears. The undead who harassed the mages swooped down together to try to kill a few of them before leaving.
"Slash!" With a loud shout, a wide blade with flames swept over, directly cutting off and scorching those undead. Oakley withdrew his steaming red greatsword and sat in the middle of the army, and the chaotic troops gradually stabilized. Although the archers in front of them were still in a stalemate with the undead, they no longer posed the same threat as before.
"This must be the rebels' "Flying Monster" troops, hurry up and get out of here to avoid an ambush! As soon as Old Man Oakley finished speaking, in the other flank force in the distance, there were dozens of explosions, and under the flames, the mage troops on the flank were almost completely wiped out!
"Not good, the flanks were attacked! Viscount Zeke (eldest and only son of the Earl of Seville.) Still there! ”
The generals who led the troops panicked when they saw that the flanks were attacked, Viscount Zeke was the designated successor of the Earl of Seville, and if something happened to him, he could not escape the blame as the main general.
The troops that had just settled down were in chaos again, not only because the flanks were attacked, but also because the sky was already shrouded in "black clouds" at this time.
The overwhelming army of the undead covered the sky like a dark cloud, and Wang Shengzhe smashed hundreds of thousands of gold coins to smash out the undead legion at this time, (Question: A large group of undead costs 100 gold coins, and it is known that Wang Shengzhe spent 100,000 gold coins to buy the undead, and the general level of the undead is level 2.) There are 300 large undead at level 4, and the large undead are not counted in the previous number, how many undead are there in the sky? In the face of the black-blue sea of the undead, Count Sewell's bluebird troops were as fragile as small bugs in front of a colony of fellow soldiers.
Empty the troops and get ready! Bow and crossbow ready! Mass Traumatic Magic Ready! The officers shouted desperately, and all the weapons that could be used against the air were aimed at the sky. Under the pressure of the undead legions, the Count and his generals finally understood why those cities were breached so quickly, and why few people were able to escape and send information. Because in front of this overwhelming army of the undead, the walls and defenses are a joke!
The Earl's bluebird knights also rushed forward in the face of danger, aiming their magic weapons at the dense cloud of undead and quickly unleashing their magic. The magic missiles with tracking effects flew out quickly, hitting an undead, and then blew up the level 2 undead and fell to the ground. About a hundred Blue Bird Knights are constantly unleashing magic missiles, saving even the effort of aiming. In normal air combat, the flying knights use magic missiles with tracking effects to attack the enemy, and it takes a while to determine the winner. But the situation at this time was completely different, although they continued to urge the magic crystal to attack, but the terrifying army of the undead also split into two groups and quickly rushed towards them.
The Blue Bird Knights fled their pursuit as quickly as possible, but they were nowhere near as fast as the swift undead troops, and in less than two minutes they were engaged with nearly a thousand undead and undead troops. Amidst the black balls of water and magic missiles, undead and blue birds continue to fall from the sky. And the large crowd of undead still moved closer to the position of the Count's central force.
The army of the undead gradually lowered in altitude, and the Count's anti-aircraft fire was ready, and as long as the undead were descending a little, they would shoot the "big bats" into a sieve.
The undead stopped falling, and the Count's troops did not wait for the expected ball of black liquid and the undead swooping down. Falling from the sky were heavy metal spheres.
''Boom!'' ''A huge bomb fell into the crowd, igniting a terrifying flame that burst into a deadly shockwave. The soldiers were knocked into the air by the impact, their internal organs shattered, and scattered shrapnel penetrated their bodies, carrying human blood flying out of their backs.
''Boom!'' Rumble! Bombs ...... bombs continued to fall, soldiers were engulfed in flames, armor was pierced by shrapnel, and rapid-fire crossbows and magic tools for anti-aircraft defense were reduced to pieces in the roar of bombs. Oakley escaped from the carriage with the Earl, and as soon as they left, a bomb struck the front edge of the carriage, blowing the coachman away and shattering the front half of the carriage. Horses neighed and ran around with heavy wagons, knocking down many soldiers.
The Earl did not expect that there was such a terrifying weapon of mass destruction hidden in the dense army of the undead, these ordinary balloonmen built by Wang Shengzhe with characteristic buildings carried additional bombermen, and under the leadership of his super balloonmen, they launched devastating blows against the enemy from the air.
The Count's troops had expected the enemy's air force to be stronger, but they never imagined that they would be so powerful. In this overarching air attack, the main force of the air was crippled, and the undead legion in the air also took advantage of this to land and attack.
On the side, the undead who crawled out of the corpses joined the battle once again, along with a large number of skeleton soldiers who were also hidden in the pile of corpses. The count's troops were heavily defeated, but their flanks were also thrown into disarray. They saw the army of the undead over the Central Force and the strange play that caused the explosion, but they couldn't help. For these cavalry and infantry forces were engaged head-on with a large force of the enemy that was attacking directly from a distance. But what drove them crazy was that the enemy forces were bombarding them with fire magic all the time, and dozens of rounds at a time! The lord in the lead was almost about to collapse, because the other party's magic was above the official magician, and at least twenty official magicians attacked together, even the earl who mastered a province couldn't take this posture in his hands!
Their cavalry attempted to charge, but were knocked away by stones thrown from a distance. Those stones were not thrown by trebuchets, but by people, very large people......
In the Earl's rearguard, this force also faced enemy attacks, and unlike the other two, this force only had about a hundred men, but this one hundred men was very strange. A knight with a spear, a tin man with a broadsword, a woman with a large axe, a mage in a hooded robe, and a strange man riding a white boar with a sledgehammer. The oddity of these armies was enough to run a circus, but as the force approached, thousands of soldiers kept choosing to retreat. They felt the terrible aura, the aura of the strong. The leader of this force, a master of battle in the county, also raised his hands and led his troops back. He felt that among these people, there was no strength below the mid-level battle master, and she felt that the strength of many breaths was stronger than him. He knew that even if they had an absolute advantage in numbers, they would definitely fail miserably in the face of the crushing of strength. He had to step back and act depending on the situation.
But the force didn't seem to intend to let them go, and as they kept approaching, the master of battle ordered all heavy weapons to be turned on them.
Just when the saber was rattling, a strange situation appeared on the battlefield again, and dozens of rays of light flew into the sky above the rearguard troops and turned into a magic circle. Before they could react, hundreds of strange orbs covered in fire "jumped" out of the circle and fell into the troops.
''Boom!'' Rumble! Rumble! Dozens of sparks rose ...... the other fireballs, and the other fireballs quickly jumped to the positions of the other heavy weapons, and their bodies exploded into scorching flames! The flames from the explosion of nearly a hundred fireballs quickly fused together, forming a fierce fire that spread hundreds of meters. In the midst of this hot hell like lava, countless soldiers struggled and ran, eventually turning to ashes along with the heavily armed wagons that had hauled the stones. In the midst of this blazing fire, the armor burned red in just a few tens of seconds, and even showed signs of melting.
In the flames, the rearguard was almost half reimbursed, and beyond the flames, the strong and suffocating force also attacked.
In this battle, the outcome of which had been predetermined from the beginning, the Count's army had no chance of winning.