Act XLVI. Battle of KeyinzburgVIII.
I saw that the originally stable magic fortress was rippling at this moment, and the world strings that constituted its most basic magic circle were in disorder, and Eliefils had seen such a situation once, that was when the Trestan Fortress was in the outermost layer of the fortress was broken through, as a heavy fortress, the Trestan Fortress has two layers of magic barriers, and the Kainzburg, which has only been modernized in recent years, has only a simple layer of defense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If this barrier of magic is breached, what awaits Effils will be Wendland's endless cannon fire, and she still remembers those nights in the Terestan Fortress, the earth-shattering cannon fire that disturbed her dreams and still makes her heart palpitate.
What's more, after the cannon fire had completely destroyed the wall, Wendland's terrible heavy cavalry would sweep through every corner of the city, pushing Aster's soldiers into the abyss of despair.
"Resume artillery bombardment, we can't let Wendland get close to the magic barrier anymore, all artillery adjust their targets, and all fire at the Wendland army close to the barrier!"
Elefils ordered, and now she could only hope that this last struggle would buy them a little time.
The magic barrier flickered uneasily, just like the hearts of the soldiers of Asther, they knew that this magic barrier was their last resort, and once breached, it would be not far from the breach, and Wendland's battle posture in the plains of Trestan was terrifying, and many of them had seen the tragic situation of their comrades torn apart under the iron hooves of Wendland's heavy cavalry, and they did not want to be part of it.
"Report to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Lord Fermi on the west wall has quelled the riot, but the east wall is in a bitter battle, Wendland has blocked the passage up, and our reinforcements cannot reach the city wall!"
The herald returned, and he glanced at the scattered corpses on the ground, and his voice trembled.
"Send someone to make a detour from here, resume the artillery bombardment as soon as possible, and at the same time send more people to the organ room that opened the city gate, and don't let Wendland get closer!"
Elifils said, the brighter gunfire illuminating the side of her face, which was full of solemn expressions.
Although she took over the role of commander when she was in the Trestan Fortress, it was far less urgent at that time, when the Wendland soldiers had only broken through the first layer of defense, and there was still a considerable distance from breaking through the second layer, but now it was different, the magic barrier was in danger, and if there was a slight relaxation, tons of artillery fire would be poured on their heads.
"Tell the Bow Spirit Envoys to prepare, since the enemy has entered the area near the magic power barrier, then it means that they have entered the range of the Bow Spirit Envoy's burning arrows, and suppress them with artillery strikes!"
While in the Misty Forest, Effils had seen the astonishing destructive power of the Bow Spirit, and now that the elite of the Northern Rangers were in this castle, she had no reason to abandon them.
Not long after the order was given, the bow spirit envoys who had been waiting near the city wall hurried to the city wall, led by Yoka, who was slender, wearing the standard cloth of the bow spirit messenger, holding a longbow as high as a man in his hand, and he hurriedly saluted when he saw Elifils.
"What does Her Royal Highness the Princess command?"
"You take the bow spirit messengers, set up defenses on the city wall, mainly to suppress the fire of the Wendland soldiers who are close to the magic barrier, they are likely to carry devices that can destroy the wall, we can't let them get close."
Glancing at the concussive barrier of magic again, Erifels said slowly.
"Yes."
Joka nodded, turned and assigned the task to his companions, the hundreds of bow spirits divided into three groups and quickly moved towards the area where he was stationed, while he stayed where he was, watching the Wendran army surging like ants under the city walls.
"Let's give it a try."
As he spoke, he pulled out the arrows that hung from the quiver at his waist, the arrows forged from fine iron, the wooden arrows, and the snow-white tail feathers, which were quite well-made even from a purely ornamental point of view.
Joka held the arrow high and drew the longbow with great force, and the longbow made of bamboo and wood was bent into a graceful arc, with straight arrows in between.
Effils hadn't learned how to use magic, but she could still sense the magic escaping from the air condensing, and the discrete magic was converging on Yoka's arrows, which were originally just delicate arrows, but now they seemed to have a little shimmer.
Wow -
With a slight sound, the arrow on Yoka's longbow suddenly ignited a cyan flame, this flame looked blazing and abnormal, but it did not burn Yoka's hand at all, I saw that he did not aim, and even closed his eyes, and the whole person entered a state of transcendence in a trance, and even Ellifils had an unprecedented sense of alienation.
She had heard Viscount Wellington explain that it was a state known as "meditation", in which the soul of the Bow Spirit would communicate with the elemental realm, reaching a state that was semi-detached from the main material plane, thus directing the flow of magic and creating magical arrows.
In a moment, only a bowstring was heard, and the longbow in Yoka's hand was turned outward, and his right hand was thrown backwards, and in an instant, the arrow was off the string.
The arrow turned into a ray of light, illuminating the dark night sky, a light familiar to the soldiers of the Eastern Front Legion in Wendland, who had already tasted the power of the arrow in the Misty Forest, the afterglow of the Doomsday Meteor, bringing death and destruction.
Wendland's soldiers began to break up in formation, and although they knew that if they fled backwards, they would face splinter shells, but they also knew that they would only be burned to ashes by the scorching arrows.
As the scorching arrow landed, a wail rang out in the Wendland army, the bombardment was far more powerful than the Type 79 magic cannon they were proud of, and at close range, it only took two seconds from the arrow to the moment it hit, leaving Wendland's army with nowhere to escape.
And these Wendland soldiers who did not flee burned the moment they were hit by the scorching arrow, and turned into charcoal within tens of seconds, and the soldiers who were a little farther away could not escape their fate, their skin was burned one after another, and they fell to the ground with a painful scream.
Before Wendlan could organize a defense, several arrows fell on their heads one after another, and for a while, Wendland's offensive was chaotic, and the originally chaotic magic barrier began to gradually settle down.
However, just as Erifils breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud bang from the eastern side of the city wall.
I saw that the heavy door of Keynzburg was slowly rising. (To be continued.) )