Chapter 139: Assault
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The flames produced by the fire oil burned for two days, and it also happened to buy two days of rest for Wei Xu's army. Fortunately, there is not only one gate in the stronghold, and the supply from Half Moon Town is still keeping up, in order to prevent the group of vampires from going directly to the rear to intercept their own food, Wei Xu also deliberately spilled the scouts out to patrol, just in case.
It's a pity that the enemy is not as shrewd as he thinks, or rather, the wars in the sky seem to be like this, and the Nords have few brains, and they can't think of cutting grain or anything for a while......
"My lord, this is news brought by the officer who escorted the supplies." Cuy handed Onavico a seal with the seal of Sidgail himself.
Anavico drank the liquid from the cup, then motioned to the lieutenant next to him to fill it up. Slowly opened the seal letter:
"Dear Onavico,
I am very anxious about the battle in Half Moon Town, and I am deeply disappointed that you are not in command of the army. A letter from Xue Manling has been delivered to me. Oh, it's a declaration of war, and their hard-boned messenger has been put in the pan, and it tastes good, but unfortunately you haven't tasted it. They had already assembled their forces on the border of Creekwood, near Helgen.
I admired the proposal of Wei Xu, the mayor of Half Moon Town, to fry the courier in a frying pan, and you told him that if he was willing to join me and serve me, I would keep him as a baron. Of course, if he doesn't want to, I'll leave a seat for him in the pan.
It's time for the war to end in that little place, I don't want to spend too much energy in that place, our enemy is that old immortal of Bagrove! I'm going to get the news of your success within a week, and now I've got a celebration for you, don't let me down too much.
Yours
West German Gail"
Onavico's hands trembled, and the gesture caused a ripple of the red liquid in the glass. Sidgail's letter, though it did not scold him for being unfavorable, was clearly very dissatisfied with him.
"What's wrong, sir?" Kuy didn't read the letter, he didn't have that right.
"Lord Sidgale wants me to get this side done as soon as possible, Xueman has already reorganized his troops at the border of Ximu, near Helgen, and Baghlouf has declared war on Lord Sidgail." Trying to calm his mind, Onavico asked Cuy, "How many more soldiers do we have?" ”
"One thousand two hundred and thirty-two in all, and two hundred and thirteen cavalry." Sighing work, Cuy's tone was much more serious.
"It's okay, it's okay." Onavico rubbed his palms happily, if it were an ordinary person, the failures in the first two days would be enough for him to lose more than half of his manpower, how could he leave so much.
"Tonight's general attack, with fire oil! Burn their turtle shells! Their flesh and blood will be the rations of our soldiers! Onavico clenched his fists tightly, his number is so large, and the physical fitness of his fighters is so strong, this is originally a one-sided battle, what are you afraid of!
After the effect of the oil was over, Wei Xu knew that the opponent should come back to his senses, from the initial battle cry that blinded the opponent, to the back and forth of some of you, and even the night attack a few nights ago, the opponent was basically in a rhythm of being pressed and stunned by himself.
As soon as the fire burns, two days have passed, and the opponent should almost calm down and know where his biggest advantage is.
That night, the stronghold was pitch black, and the silence was terrible. In the darkness, Onavico slowly approached the stronghold with a team of 1,000 men. Your own oil may not be as fierce as your opponent's oil oil, but as long as you can break this fence and circle the other side, it would be fine.
At Onavico's signal, a thousand people slowly spread out twice, forming an encirclement to surround the stronghold, so far, there was no abnormal sound in the stronghold.
"Your Excellency!" Naturally, Kuy followed tonight, he looked at the strange silence in front of him, and said uneasily: "This may be a trap!" ”
"What a trap! Obviously, the other party was arrogant and careless, thinking that we were broken and didn't dare to come tonight! Onavico shook off Cuy, who was holding his arm to prevent him from giving orders, and drew his sword from his waist......
It's finally here! See the army of Phocles that almost poured out of the nest. Wilcas clenched his fists fiercely, the wild vegetables in the past two days almost ate him and vomited, and he knew two days ago that there was no second direction, so the remaining third direction must be where they kept humans in captivity!
As the vampire army quietly set out, Wilcas led a team of twelve scouts to sneak into the camp.
To the left of the door were several roaring bonfires, on which freshly roasted meat was bubbling with oil and gas, and the smell of meat reached the noses of Wilcas and his party.
Ten fellows were sitting in a circle around the campfire, silently tearing at the flesh in their hands. Secretly Wilkas swallowed, signaling that one of the twelve scouts was a person, and one person would solve it quickly.
The duty vampires around the campfire had apparently not expected anyone to attack their camp, and in a near-uniform "whoosh" sound, one by one, either in the throat or in the heart, or in the eye—the arrow was silver. They couldn't even sound a vigilance, so they could only convulse on the ground in vain, waiting for death.
After checking the ten vampires and confirming their deaths, the Wilcas couldn't wait to take the meat off the grill and eat it with gusto.
A young scout who hadn't grabbed the meat had to look around, and suddenly, his gaze inadvertently swept over a place—the corpse of a Nord male naked in the shadows, his limbs gone.
Limbs?
The young scout turned around and saw several old warriors gnawing on the bones, the bones in their hands were so long, what kind of animal was that?
He patted Wilcas lightly and pointed to the corpse beside him, and several of the old soldiers also saw it, and turned to look at it at the same time.
"Gross!" Almost at the same time, all the people who had eaten meat ran to the side, desperately clasping the root of their tongues to spit out what they had eaten before, and the meat was actually human flesh!
Fortunately, there were no other patrols in this area, so the group was given enough time to clean up. Wilcas returned, his face pale, and he stomped on the corpse of the vampire in front of him a few times to vent his anger, and then arranged for men to use arrows to prop up ten vampires in their original place, and from a distance, it seemed that this was a man who was still around the fire, eating, drinking, and keeping warm—so that he could help them hide it for a while.
The young warrior patted his chest very gladly, thankfully he hadn't eaten that thing just now......
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