Chapter 268: Control the Tempo

Although Sazastan shouted loudly, he did not use the "Finger of Death" on Da Wang in the end, after all, this is a thousand thalers' spell casting materials.

These corpses are not worth a thousand tales in total, and Sazastan is indeed mentally unstable, but he will never make a loss transaction.

Dawang was not distracted by this threat at all, he was not very alert, Galile always wanted to "enlighten" him, but he always did not save enough money.

However, Dawang could instinctively know that Sazastan had no murderous intent towards it.

When Galilei and Sazastan quarrel, it just concentrates on eating meat.

Cassano watched it eat it there, and evaluated it in his heart, and found that his strength may be stronger, but the cost performance is really not as good as it, after all, Cassano will not accept nutrients made from human flesh anyway.

Is this druid eating on this meat-ripping dragon?

Galilei has never played any role, and his tattered equipment makes people very unconfident.

Cassano even had some sympathy for Dawang having such a waste wood owner.

The Meat Ripper Dawang has no such troubles, and it is very satisfied with the crispy grilled "elite" and "backbone" meatloaf.

But it didn't stay satisfied for long, and soon it found that the remaining thigh of the "elite" corpse was no longer to be found.

This makes it a little confusing.

It seems to be the only cannibal species here, but when it comes to eating meat in its mouth, it is not far from what is expected.

But Da Wang didn't think much about it, after all, he was already a few large pieces of good meat late, and he was still very happy.

Moreover, there was no high-ranking officer flesh, and the corpses of other Yenisrid Nova soldiers were not bad.

Each of these soldiers has at least two levels of warrior rank, and in the sub-plane in which it resides, it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to have warrior rank.

But Galilei was not so easily satisfied, and he looked at Sazastan with distress like an absorbent sponge. The bodies of several of the most valuable officers were sucked away.

Although his head is small, it can hold hundreds of pounds of meat.

The quarrel with Galilei did not slow down Sazastan too much.

But this is the limit of Sazastan, except for the corpse of the officer, he has nothing to do with the other corpses.

"You all give me a hand and collect the bodies of all the officers. Whoever doesn't work hard, his next nourishment will be made from dead people. As soon as Sazastan said this, Galile immediately became anxious.

He looked back at Wu Xin, who had already attacked with all his might, carrying the body of a "backbone" officer in one hand and a "backbone" on his shoulder.

With such a mere 200 people, even the Yenisseri New Army has at most only "elite" officers, and two "elites" are actually high-matched.

"Don't make a fuss, there will be enough corpses today. You can't finish processing corpses. Before Galilei could speak, Wu Xin spoke for him, "Your Highness Sazastan, they still have a lot of people to kill, and they can't carry corpses for you." ”

"Galilei, let Da Wang stop eating, there will be a better meal." Wu Xin also asked Galilei to put down his booty, "You don't have to carry those two corpses on your back." ”

"Don't worry. Your Highness Xibo, it's not easy for my partner to survive. It can go months without eating, or it can eat food for months at once. Galilei was sure that he wouldn't miss the chance to feast the Ripper, "I've been hungry for a long time so that it can pass through that window. ”

Wu Xin found that Da Wang was indeed a lot fatter than when he had just passed through the channel berries: "What should I do when I go back?" ”

"Don't worry. Digests quickly. "Galilet owes so much money, and part of it is for the animal companion," and it pulls a lot, but the manure is especially good for growing some berries. ”

It's powerful. But it can also be eaten.

In the world of berries, its droppings are very useful, but the food suitable for it is very limited and expensive.

"Why don't you give it an enlightenment? It's so powerful. "The more powerful the animal companion, the more worthy of an "enlightenment", there is no doubt about it.

"I can hide that wisdom is a trouble, or that it's happy right now, but the only truth is that I don't have any money." Galilei said quite frankly, and his words were really miserable with the image of him dressed in tattered animal skins, "I have always felt very sorry for it, but I just can't control my shopping desires." ”

However, several subordinates who knew that Wu Xin had made a high offer for him all showed a trace of contempt, they felt that this guy was really a real miser.

"Ah, I understand you." Wu Xin followed his words, "When there is an opportunity to buy something really good, price is a secondary factor. ”

They had a good chat, but everyone else was a little anxious.

The female knight de Vrerich, Stegrenburg, and the other two company captains all tried to interrupt the conversation several times, but Wu Xin raised his hand to stop them in advance.

But no one else can speak, Cassano always has a say.

"We're going to Benghazi at once?" Cassano asked, even though he had been skimming the formation and not directly fighting, Cassano still felt like a river in his body, and his sense of urgency was greater than that of everyone else, "We've been delaying for too long." ”

In Cassano's opinion, Wu Xin should not let Da Wang and Sazastan eat so much meat, but should directly kill the port of Tripoli.

Now these time-wasting chit-chats made Cassano really angry.

"Your Excellency Cassano, please be uneasy." Wu Xin said as he dismounted, "The troops need to be reorganized, which is beneficial to the battle below." ”

Several company captains have actually regrouped Wu Xin's direct troops, mainly those nomadic cavalry have not yet been recovered.

"Those cavalry have at least an hour to regroup, are we going to wait here for an hour?!" Cassano couldn't contain his emotions anymore, "What are you thinking?!" The defenders of the Benghazi fortress are waiting for you. ”

Wu Xin felt very embarrassed, Cassano's emotions could not be taken care of, but the purpose of his delay was really difficult to say.

"Okay, don't rush. Hurry over now, and don't let those Knights Hospitaller suffer enough, how can they be grateful to us. But even if Wu Xin didn't say it, Sazastan completely understood, "You can't see such an obvious thing." ”

Sazastan was indeed shrewd, and he explained to Cassano alone. Others simply don't qualify for this explanation.

Cassano was silent, he didn't like Wu Xin's strategy.

But since Sazastan also supported Wu Xin, he finally just walked to Dawangdi's side in silence.

Dawang glanced up at Cassano vigilantly, as if sensing a hint of threat, and further accelerated his swallowing movements.

This rhythm was too fast even for the Ripping Dragon, and he ended up getting stuck with something and letting out a "woo" scream.

Galilei hurriedly ran over and put his hand in the terrible mouth. At the same time, he scolded helplessly: "How many times have I told you, no matter how anxious you are, don't eat a helmet with sharp horns!" ”

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Hot and humid blood permeated the dry air, and the salty smell spread through the noses of every defender.

This smell in the nose and the shout in the ears, "Starry Moon Great", made every soldier feel hopeless.

At first, they could shout "God only" in response to the enemy, but now they were left to the enemy to oppress them with their voices.

Wu Xin's troops and blocking forces were engaged in battle, the main force of the Ottomans. The castle has been attacked three times in a row.

The means of each attack were more or less the same, and the battle began. It was the spinner crossbow shot that suppressed the walls, while the infantry tried to climb directly to the castle with ladders.

The spinning crossbow suppressed the bows and arrows at the head of the city, but at the last distance, in order to avoid accidental injury, it was necessary to stop firing.

The soldiers of the Knights Hospitaller were also well-trained and able to effectively rely on the walls to take refuge. Occasionally fight back.

Except for a limited number of young people, the others were not shot by the spinning crossbow, but once they were shot by the spinning crossbow, there was almost no chance of survival, whether it was iron armor or leather armor, it was like lactating tissue paper in front of this weapon.

Guardians also have limited javelins and bows and arrows. However, relying on the command of experienced knights, he only throws at close range, so he can effectively hinder the enemy.

However, this kind of throwing is also very dangerous, and it is necessary to risk the attack of enemy shooters to throw weapons.

Little Terry was shot by an enemy arrow when he was throwing an axe.

"Number one, two, three........."

"One...... Yes!!!! ”

Valletta barely counted the number and pulled the arrow from Terry Jr.'s shoulder.

He took out a bottle he had with him and poured a little potion onto Xiao Hu's shoulder.

"Whew......" Terry felt a chill over his shoulder, "thank you." ”

"Not necessarily." Valletta said softly, the potion was a diluted "healing minor injury" potion, but in fact it only had a vague healing effect, just a placebo.

It is now impossible to get further treatment for such an injury, not even to rest, and he must continue to fight in the line of fire.

Of course, even little Terry himself did not complain, far more seriously injured than him were still fighting.

"Can we hold the castle, Valletta Knights?" It was Terry's first time in a real war, so he was nervous, "So many heretics. ”

"Don't be afraid, young man, how many of them can come up at a time?" Valletta said confidently, "And no matter how good a warrior is, he can't exert half of his strength without land under his feet." ”

Valletta has already inflicted heavy losses on several "hardcore" enemies today.

Hardship and danger can shape a sense of identity, and when Terry Jr. was on the island of Malta, he was oppressed by the French, fighting every day for nourishment and training grounds, but here he quickly established a sense of comradeship with the French.

After listening to Valletta's words, Terry Jr. regained a lot of confidence.

After all, there are only two long ladders that can be built on the city wall at the same time, and this is still a case where the enemy plays better, and when the second attack is made, the point that should be erected is not well controlled, and the second long ladder can't be squeezed up, and the attack with only one ladder is quickly repulsed.

But Valletta actually knew that it was impossible to survive today.

The real threat comes from below, where the enemy's two mages attack in turn with the "Fireball" and "Edith Sour" breath, and the Knights Hospitaller, though they try to attack them with javelins, are less than the enemies climbing, and the throwing is a dangerous job.

Not to mention that those two mages also have "defensive arrows" and "mage armor" on them.

The section of the wall that had been smashed by trebuchets was becoming more and more unstable, and it was clear that it would become a nightmare for all defenders.

During the third attack, one of the knight apprentices recklessly jumped off the wall, severely injuring one of the mages.

However, he was soon dismembered by the soldiers protecting the mage, who did not even wait for the priest to come up and pour himself a bottle of "healing slander" before continuing to attack.

The preparation of this kind of attack group is very sufficient.

Eventually, they blasted a hole in the wall, and although the collapsed wall did not disappear completely, the gentle slope was enough for the enemy to charge directly into the castle without the help of ladders.

"All those who are not injured come to me, come to me!" Delia was ordered to guard the gentle slope, and all the intact soldiers were arranged for her, "Throw the shields to the lightly wounded, and all take spears!" ”

"Pick it up, I don't need it." Joel handed his spear to Delia, who was seriously wounded.

During the enemy's third attack, one of the "elite" peak wanderers died in the combined blows of him and Valletta, but at the cost of Joel's stomach being cut open and his small intestines severed.

He didn't get any treatment at first, and Valletta knew it didn't make sense.

However, Delia quietly gave him a "treatment for slander".

Delia didn't plan to use a combination of a sword and a shield, such a weapon would not be able to block the enemy's attacks in turn, but she had to use her spear to directly repel the attacking enemy in order to kill as many enemies as possible.

Delia no longer thinks about surviving today's events, she has experienced many plane wars, and she can only try to kill the enemy no matter what.

Today, there are less than one hundred and fifty defenders in the castle who can fight.

And in the morning, when the battle had just begun, the number was two hundred and twenty-three, and Delia counted them one by one.

Although this number has decreased compared to the beginning of the war, it is very sufficient for this castle with an area of less than 10,000 square meters, because the density of troops is very high, and there are several knights who take the lead are very strong, so this kind of small castle can often hold out for several months in front of dozens of times the enemy.

In fact, one hundred and fifty people is enough for such a castle.

The key point is that these 150 people are counting the number of the light and serious wounded who can move, and there are no more than 50 people who are intact.

An injury of Terry's magnitude is not an injury at all.

"Starry Moon Big!"

"Hulapala Charal!"

The sound of the enemy gathering was remembered again, and Delia silently took the spear handed by the old fisherman Joel, and then raised it flat.

"Everyone listen to my orders, I say charge, everyone charge with me, don't hesitate, under the gaze of God, the enemy can't rush in!"

At the same time, Delia silently said in her heart: 'At least this time I can't rush in. (To be continued.) )