Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Battle
At the gate of St. Vincent, after several necromantic heroes glanced at each other, and were about to leave, Degar suddenly turned his head to look at Lord Jason on the side, and smiled grimly, "Lord Jason, you have to show your value, you must know that our Kingdom of Tiga has never taken waste!" Haha......"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Lord Jason nodded and bowed his waist and respectfully agreed, but Degar found that the expression on Lord Jason's face seemed to be a little strange, and he shook his head suspiciously, he thought too much! He waved at the Tammik and the others and led his troops towards the coalition!
At the moment when he turned around, Lord Jason looked at his figure and sneered, a trembling resentful gaze flashed in his eyes......
Degar seemed to feel something, and he turned his head sharply, but found nothing. At this juncture, he did not have time to think too much, expelled this uneasy feeling from his mind, and continued to advance with the troops.
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Seeing the troops in the city rush out as expected, Roland couldn't help but be overjoyed, these damn guys finally crawled out of the turtle shell, see if I don't beat you to pieces!
However, Roland did not intend to meet him, and he immediately ordered his troops to line up and prepare for the approaching enemy.
Roland placed his forces in the center, with the troops of Lord Marcus and Blanche on the left flank and the forces of Jedt and West on the right flank. To be on the safe side, Roland put on the most common human formation, with swordsmen and knights at the front and griffons at the back. At the back are the spearmen, clerics, and archers, who are deployed here to protect ranged units. Because the cemetery's ranged attack force, the Witch, was a group attack, Roland was in loose formation.
After waiting for a cup of tea, the necromantic troops appeared in view, followed by Lord Jason's troops. At this moment, it was already a little dark, and the necromancer chose to attack at this moment, obviously taking this aspect into account.
The warring parties had no intention of talking, and as soon as the Necro troops entered the range of the coalition forces, the coalition ranged units immediately attacked. The obscuring arrows arced across the dark canopy and swooped down on the necromancer.
- "Pray! ”――――
"Attack Acceleration!" ――
- "Undead Slayer!" ”――
White light flashed. The sky was lit up. The mages of the coalition are quite competent. After blessing his troops with buff magic, he set his eyes on the enemy on the opposite side.
"Dafa of Slowness!" ――
"Light of Destruction!" ――
"Meteor Shower!" ――
- "Chain Lightning! ”――
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Another stream of magical light pierced the dark sky at nightfall, just like the moment before a storm.
Necromantic stormtroopers are dominated by skeletons and vampires. Sparse zombies and ghosts mingle in the mix. This tactic is best suited for protracted warfare in the cemetery. At the rear of the team were two thousand Dark Knights and Witches. As for Lord Jason's troops, they were placed opposite West and Jedt. At the end of the procession, a dozen skull dragons and seven or eight angels were particularly eye-catching. However, it is clear that the necromancer has not thought much about it, and has no plans to use it.
Wait until the Necromancy's ranged units are also within range. Roland didn't wait any longer, and with his shout, the melee troops moved as well, charging at the slow-moving necromantic mash-up troops.
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Dozens of miles away from St. Vincent, Stone and Blanche had been waiting here for a long time, tired of standing and talking, and they sat on the ground with their eyes closed in boredom.
Blanche, who was leaning on the trunk of a tree, suddenly jumped up, "Lord Stone! Wake up! The battle has begun! Let's go! ”
The stone patted the dust off his body and stood up, nodding to Blanche and looking at York.
"York, it's up to you next!" In order to carry out this plan, York must ensure that he has a lot of mana. During this time, the stone did not allow him to cast his magic, and he still maintains twice the mana that he was blessed by the 'Magic Vortex' when he was in Noah's City.
Stone had assured Roland that York's mana was sufficient, although Roland was very puzzled - how could a level eleven hero have so much mana, but Stone really couldn't explain it to him, and he couldn't tell him that I would be a god magic "Time and Space Gate", I went back to the dungeon some time ago?
York began to use the "camouflage method" on the troops, disguising them as ...... You read that right, it's the undead troops! And it was the undead army led by Vidnina, looking at Vidnia's indistinguishable appearance, the stone couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart: "It seems...... Poor York, I still miss them! ”
After the troops were camouflaged, they began to march towards the battlefield, and it was less than half an hour from this to the battlefield, and Roland should be able to hold on! Stone was a little worried, and in order to get to the battlefield faster, he occasionally cast an "attack acceleration" magic on the slow troops.
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Originally, the coalition forces had a lot of advantages, and the main force of the necromancers, the two thousand dark knights, had been holding their troops for some reason, although the coalition forces were suppressed by the imprisoned spirits, but as the battle situation became favorable, the necromantic mixed forces were beaten back and forth, and the coalition troops were still quite excited and kept pursuing. Unconsciously, the battle line is stretched a little long and a little disjointed. But that's not a problem, it's the case with all units when they win!
At this moment, the Dark Knight, who had been staying by the corpse witch to watch the excitement, suddenly moved. Roland originally thought that these necromantic brains were funny, and the most powerful troops had been abandoned, but they were waiting for the opportunity.
"It's so insidious!" Rowland cursed in his heart.
Looking at the Dark Knight, who was as fast as the wind, rushing towards the back of the left flank of the coalition army like a tiger hunting, Roland's face became extremely ugly, there were only two thousand spearmen and a bunch of fragile archers and monks, all of whom were basically injured by touching and dying when they were touched, and they must be quickly dispatched to support!
At this time, more than a dozen bone dragons and angels also suddenly flew up and fell into the melee troops of the coalition army, and the mixed forces that had always seemed weak and powerless also suddenly exerted their strength, and they entangled the frontline troops of the coalition army together.
"The necromancer's conspiracy is completely linked together!" Roland was helpless, and hurriedly sent the two thousand swordsmen around him, plus the spearmen there, hoping to hold out for a while. (To be continued......)