The wooden barrels containing the holy water were all opened, and the soldiers came to drink in an orderly manner, and at the same time, their weapons were completely soaked in the holy water, so that the divine power that had gradually dissipated could be recharged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the final preparations before the war, everyone was careless, and drank the holy water that could resist this evil world, and the weapons in their hands completely contained divine power, so that in the process of close combat, those undead skeletons that should have been sleeping forever were restored to peace.

"Cheer up, God's eyes are on us!"

Green had already drunk the holy water, rode the war horse that also drank the holy water under his crotch, inspected the entire army, his face was heavy and solemn, especially looking at the Barbary pirates who were eager to try, he also nodded secretly, and told them loudly: "Fight for the king of Spain, and you will eventually ascend to heaven!" ”

"Everything is true and great!" The Barbary pirates also responded, the scimitars in their hands tightened a little, and their eyes were full of excitement for the next battle.

Their beliefs are not far apart, Catholicism and Islam are originally the same one, developed from Judaism, there is no argument about God and heaven, and hell, the difference is only the difference between the founders, for example, Catholicism, Christianity, Orthodox Christianity believe that Jesus is the savior, while Islam believes that Muhammad is the savior.

But now, in their hearts, Levi can be compared to the most sacred presence in their hearts, as if he had seen God Himself, with a reverence from the depths of his soul.

Twelve teams of Barbary pirates, five teams of Spanish spearmen, and ten teams of provincial cavalry have all been soaked in the cold weapons they rely on for battle, and the faint points of light are attached to their weapons.

And during this time, the town militiamen armed with flintlock pistols had also walked forward, lining up on the central avenue of the city's ruins, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the front, forming a dense wall of fire.

If it is an ordinary flesh and blood, even hundreds or thousands, knights in heavy armor, they will be hated on the spot in front of these six hundred flintlock muskets, and it is estimated that more than half of the frontal losses will be lost if they want to rush through this group of town militias, and if these town militias are paired with a cannon, it is estimated that even the desire to impact will be lost.

Without flesh and blood, it can ignore the lethal power of modern muskets and cannons, and as long as it has flesh, pain, and emotions, it will not be able to avoid casualties and horror in the event of a flintlock salvo.

Of course, the group of undead who have died, and only skeletons remain, will certainly not be afraid of this.

They already belong to the dead, they have no pain or flesh and blood, no sense of death, no so-called emotions, only hatred for the living, and heeding the call of higher undead lords, but other than that, they are poor souls who wander aimlessly between life and death.

Either the only thing left is the instinct of a living being, or the resentment of being trapped in a skeleton, and the hatred of the living, at least they target any living creature.

"Whew-"

The ponies who had already drunk the holy water also seemed to sense the impending war, and shook their heads and shook their noses, although they did not have to participate in the battle, but from the sunny North Roaring Sea, to this evil undead plane, they were still a little unaccustomed to their senses and biological instincts.

But they could not flee without their own, and as the whips of the artillerymen gently twitched the ground, the horses marching slowly, their hooves treading the still hard stone road, and the ropes behind them dragging the heavy cannons.

Five teams of Spanish spearmen lined up on either side, each with a faint white light attached to the head of their three-meter-five spears, swaying up and down as they walked, like little elves symbolizing victory, flying around their heads, singing the joy of victory.

The war on the undead plane has finally officially begun.

The town militia walked forward with flintlock pistols and walked at the front of the central avenue, all with serious faces, although they did not have much effect on the bronze-level skeleton warriors from a hundred meters away, but after all, they were ranged units, once they hit the skull, they could also make the soul fire in the eyes of those skeletons shake, making these skeleton warriors have a stiffening effect for a short time.

But in this siege battle, the real main force was already closely behind the artillery and Spanish spearmen, and more than 1,400 Barbary pirates looked at the front one by one.

In their eyes, at the end of the road, the castle of the dead was towering. This group of crazy religious warriors, each of whom wants to show themselves in front of Levi, believes that even if they die, they will ascend to heaven, because they are devout warriors who have dedicated their lives for their faith!

"Be careful."

Li Wei spoke slowly, but he did not directly enter the troops that were slowly advancing, but with the ten teams of provincial cavalry that had been assembled behind him, more than five hundred and forty people were outside the city, waiting for the opportunity.

In siege warfare, the role of cavalry is very small, after all, it is impossible for cavalry to rush to the city wall to fight, nor can they leave their horses to charge, and the cavalry that loses their horses is even inferior to the infantry, after all, the fighting skills they train are all based on war horses.

Now they are here, in order to sit in the rear and avoid accidents during the attack of the troops, and these cavalry with strong mobility will have a place to use.

Whether it is supporting friendly forces, blocking enemy support, or even quickly attacking enemy support forces, there are excellent tactical choices, after all, Levi will pay more attention to this siege battle than when he once attacked the troops of Gray Mist City and attacked the fortress of Lake Island in the Swamp!

It was his true siege, not a battle to defend the city, or a surprise attack on the weakened Ketuv River bandits.

What's more, against those undead skeletons, the musket troops he relied on to be strong have lost most of their power, and can only rely on melee troops, how can those Barbary pirates not pay attention to the siege of the city?

In fact, Levi also has his own plans in a position far away from the front-line operation. That is, once the battle is lost, he can still have a chance to make amends, after all, in his mind now, there are still more than 30,000 energy points, even if the defense of the castle of the dead is extremely tight, and he can continue to recruit new main forces.

Compared to consumption, or indifference to life, once Levi initiates a ruthless attack, even these undead skeletons with no emotion and morale can be compared!

Because the troops recruited by the game system are all in the game world, as long as there is an energy value, it will appear in a steady stream, and a mere two or three thousand people are a drop in the ocean for a world with a population of tens of millions, not a human being born and raised in this world, it takes eighteen years to grow!

"The order passed, and when it reached the artillery position, it unfolded on its own."

Exhaling slowly, Levi turned his head to a provincial cavalryman and ordered: "The artillery is in charge of Green, the infantry siege is in charge of Wilmot, and all tactics are formulated by themselves, and there is no need to consider my opinion." ”

The provincial cavalryman nodded, and also rode forward quickly, coming to the central road about eight hundred meters away from the castle of the dead, and Green and Wilmot had also accepted Levi's order.

There can't be too many commanders on the real battlefield, Levi understands, and the two of them also understand, so Green and Wilmot glanced at each other, and both nodded tacitly, although it was the first time to cooperate, but they all learned the tactical style of the Spanish Empire, so there would not be too much rustiness.

"Unfurl the artillery, light the brazier, and all the artillery will wait for the order!"

Green quickly issued a series of orders, and on the pavement of the central road, twenty artillery pieces were lined up in two lines, about ten meters apart from each other, just in the middle of the wide road.

The muzzles of the black hole were pointed ahead, and the horses had already put away the reins and were led by the other artillerymen to the back, so as not to scare the horses who had not yet fully adapted to the roar of the artillery during the later shelling.

And the Barbary pirates also began to disperse, more than 1,400 people all stood about fifty meters behind the artillery, all of them pulled out their scimitars in their hands, carried them on their shoulders, and looked at the undead castle in front of them in the hideous architectural style, their faces were full of enthusiasm for battle.

The Spanish spearmen were forward, lined up in an area of five meters behind these guns, and the three-meter-five spears had been erected, and they were the protectors of any enemy assault artillery positions.

"The town militia retreated, the wings spread out, and the inside of the ruined buildings was guarded!"

Wilmot's voice had already sounded, and the order was given, and the six hundred town militiamen with flintlock pistols at the front also quickly dispersed, walking briskly towards the ruins of the city buildings on both sides, and at the same time gave way to the muzzles of the artillery, revealing the main entrance of the castle of the dead in the distance.

Even on the castle of the dead, it seems that these troops have also been discovered, and the bronze-level skeleton warriors, as well as the skeleton archers, also appeared densely on the city walls and towers.

Even in the four corner towers, the skeleton mage with the white bone staff had appeared, under the tattered black hood, the dark blue soul fire in his eyes was shaking slightly, and in the hatred of the living, there was even a subtle emotion breeding with the shaking soul fire.

It seems complicated, it seems incredible, and it is even more gratifying, but it is immediately overwhelmed by indifference.