Chapter 282: The Siege of the Necromancy The first confrontation of the complex

With a father who was a Round Table Rider and married a husband who was a knight king, Gnavelle was definitely not a huā.

The natural charm of the physique is estimated to come from the part of the fairy blood she has, and this gives her a strong charm at the same time, it also gives her the corresponding strength, far beyond the strength of ordinary people, agility perception and unique magic, she has no chance to put on heavy armor to charge, she is a high-level ranger who is good at light weapons and bows, and can use some magic.

In the early days when King Arthur had not yet gained great power, she also served as a qualified archery commander, and her dowry, in addition to the famous knightly round table, was the archery guard she commanded, which was basically the famous British longbowmen, who came from the Welsh region and used a one-man tall longbow and three-foot arrows, enough to pierce the solid armor of hoplites or cavalry with a single blow, and this one under Gneville was a special existence with some elven blood, He mastered high-precision lethal shooting close to the sniper level, and his achievements in the early days were not small, but after the rise of King Arthur's power, he stayed with Gnavelle in the royal city of Camelot as a guard.

Of course, in addition to being cavalry, the horseback may also be used for transportation, the longbow used by these soldiers who came on light and fast horses is definitely not suitable for riding and shooting, in fact, riding and archery has no effect on dealing with the necromantic legion, except for the head is not at all harmful, they are basically not afraid of piercing damage, and the cavalry is equivalent to suicide if there is not enough number of people to chisel through the enemy formation, but the position they will hold is obviously their own archer.

Now that Fort Horn is extremely short of people, it has obtained such a new force, and it is also an important long-range unit capable of carrying out precision strikes, and the arrival of this reinforcement is almost like a fish in water for Xiao Lan and them!

While Flora was talking to the queen as a woman of the same sex, Merlin and Xiao Lan taught the longbowmen the use and precautions of exploding arrows in the shortest possible time, and the elite soldiers quickly accepted this powerful new weapon and prepared to deal with the necromantic siege under Merlin's "psychological counseling".

But after that, luck seemed to favor them, and more reinforcements arrived one after another in Xiao Lan's astonishment, but this didn't seem to be Merlin's credit, because Xiao Lan also saw surprise on his face.

There are indeed some troops in the cities near Fort Horn, but they basically belong to those dominions that recognized King Arthur's rule but did not join the Knights of the Round Table, and the ** division did not send a letter at all because he did not think that these people would come to send them to death, and if these nobles really came, it would also lead to serious trouble in command, resulting in the overall combat effectiveness not rising but falling: no one would obey anyone without an individual with enough prestige, Merlin and Flora, as mages and women, could not intimidate the knights, Although Xiao Lan has strength, that unfamiliar face and demonic identity will only lead to a worse situation.

But they still came, although they didn't have many troops, but as private soldiers, they were all elite, and the lord himself basically had the strength of quasi-knights, which was definitely a big flail for Xiao Lan and them, "If there is no command chaos and trouble."

But then they realized that the problem was no longer a problem.

Gnavier ......

As she brought her own troops, she issued strong orders as queen for the Dominions who could catch up with her, and she had enough prestige to control them after the early battles with Arthur!

domineering, Xiao Lan only has such an evaluation of this, and he got to know this woman who has a very bad evaluation in history again.

"Lancer, I already know you from the Knight of Flora, then...... The rest of the battle is up to you. ”

After calling Xiao Lan to eliminate the two unfashionable names "Smith" and "Xiao Lan", and expressing unusual curiosity about his face that was almost indistinguishable from Lancelot, the queen directly handed over the command of the upcoming battle.

This is a very wise decision, although Xiao Lan does not have any in-depth research on command, but since he has used these cross-era weapons of explosives, he does not think that anyone present can do better than him, and the personal strength to lead morale in this extreme adversity situation is very important!

And then, it's all up to you.

......, sleepless nights.

The reinforcements that arrived one after another and the necessary explanations were taken care of by others, but in the silent silence and countdown of time, Xiao Lan's mood was a little complicated like everyone around him, he could only force himself to fall asleep to recover his energy, and then woke up on time at dawn before dawn.

"Here ......

He exclaimed softly, his gaze falling on the horizon at the end of the canyon, and a strong sense of death was already able to take in the vast expanse of death thoughts.

The dawn was certain, but the sun had not risen.

Thick clouds like an impending storm filled the sky, and everywhere was an endless amount of death-like ash, and at this moment it was as if even the sky had stepped into death.

And at that moment, all the defenders saw a scene like a nightmare of daylight: from the ground there were large squeezed black figures, some of which had only dry skeletons, some of which had not completely rotted muscles, and even disgusting maggots crawling on them, except for a few with rusty scythes and pitchforks, some of which were missing arms and a few key bones, but the only thing in common was the ghostly souls burning in the holes in their eyes......

"Lord Lancer, aren't we going to start attacking?"

Gnavier, who was standing beside Xiao Lan, opened her mouth and asked.1 Although she was well-informed and mentally prepared, she was still frightened by this scene.

Maybe a dead ghost isn't enough to make people shudder, but what about a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, or more?

But for her question, Xiao Lan shook her head.

"These are just low-level undead who have just crawled out of the grave because of the necromantic breath, and the 20,000 real necromantic soldiers have not ......yet appeared," said the gasp, Xiao Lan already knew the intention of leading the army of the dark rangers, "They did not carry siege equipment, this is intended to use this garbage to consume our strength, and at the same time use the corpses of these things to pile up to reach the slope of the city wall!" ”

This is indeed a lethal method, but anticipating this type of attack, Xiao Lan already has a way to deal with it.

A black necromancer poured out of the horizon, and he gave a command with an unchanging expression.

"Steady, don't attack.

Large swaths of skeleton zombies covered half of the canyon's floor, and his commands and expressions did not change.

"Keep steady."

The eyesighted defender had seen the maggots on the faces of the zombies at the front, but his orders had become simpler.

"Steady."

When the skeleton zombies had already come to the city wall, slapping the flat rocks with their palms, crowding down the necromancers in front of them and making them into stepping stones, and began to approach the defenders on the city wall, Xiao Lan, who was anxiously watched by a group of people, still did not react.

But when a completely different army from the skeleton zombie came out of the horizon, which was neatly arranged, with new equipment as if it had been forged, and it was clearly divided into archers and sword and shield soldiers, mixed with a few but still a lot of banshees, black knights and corpse witches, and the dark ranger whose skin turned pale and blue and his eyes were glowing with hellish blood, but he still couldn't admit it, Xiao Lan's face changed and he finally issued a definite order.

"The cannon fodder is all here, Merlin!"

Loudly shouted such a sentence to the old man not far away, the ** master who had been waiting for a long time suddenly took a deep breath, and then raised the staff in his hand and chanted a long incantation.

In a shocking feeling that seemed to the entire natural world being inhaled, the bottle of the fountain of life that he placed in front of him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into invisible steam to be exact, and drifting into the sky in a breeze like the breath of nature, and the gentle city wall slowly rolled towards the low-level dead ghosts who were tightly crowded below......

To the undead who are bathed in the wind, this gentle breeze is almost the same as a nightmare.

As the special breeze slowly blew, the pure vitality poured into the necromancer's eye socket with precision, directly neutralizing the faint soul fire that could only maintain the movement of the body, and the dense low-level necromantic spirit where the breeze passed fell down like a wave!

The effect is best on the low-level necromancers with weak soul fire, and under the control of Merlin's subtle level, the fountain of life is not wasted at all, and this move "Breath of Tranquility" can completely clean up all the low-level undead if there is no accident, but accidents will inevitably happen.

As long as the commander of the other party is not a fool, he will definitely not let Merlin successfully cast strategic-level magic, but the dark ranger with the complete thinking of Ming Annihilation is not a fool, and Xiao Lan, who also expected this situation, is even more not a fool.

Standing directly in front of Merlin, the thunder sword behind him flashed in a burst of lightning like a thunderbolt, as if it had been expected, cutting off a black arrow that fell from the sky like a phantom and would have pierced Merlin's head with a single blow!

Phantom Arrow.

Instinctively, such an impression flooded in his mind, but this did not hinder Xiao Lan's further movements, and under the guidance of intuition, he swung two swords again one after another, cutting off the other two arrows that came one after another.

There was almost no attack with breath and disappeared in the void like a phantom version, Merlin, who didn't pay attention to the top of his head, obviously didn't react just now, if it wasn't for Xiao Lan's shot, he would probably be sniped by this ultra-long-range strike from the top of his head!

It's really a terrifying sniper, but since you have been prepared, as long as you are vigilant when you lose the accident, as long as you have the strength to predict the trajectory of the arrow, you will not be sniped directly, after all, the trajectory of the arrow after leaving the string is a fixed trajectory that will not change.

As for those soldiers who don't have such strength, they can only rely on luck to bet that the arrows will not fall on them, but theoretically the other side should not use this kind of powerful attack against them.

And so far, the first wave of encounters seems to be their complete victory, yes, just seemingly.

Xiao Lan thought of the beginning, but not the end.

When he thought that the start was a smooth one, he breathed a sigh of relief, but this man's pupils contracted to the extreme in an instant.

He noticed an attack that was completely beyond his expectations: a pitch-black projectile suddenly flew out from behind the horizon, and with a speed exceeding the limit of six times the sound wave, it flew over a distance of 20,000 meters, and roared with unparalleled might!

"Shelling, or shelling at this distance......, cannon? How is this possible! "PS: Thanks for the reward: Killer Walker, Yasaka Yasaka, Dark Flame Phoenix (If there are no accidents, it should be back in two more chapters...... (To be completed.)

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