2-066 Ruins and Beast Tide C
The first to take part in the battle was a mixed unit of witches and hawk knights. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn terms of numbers, there are only two witch troops, and that's also because the white wood that the whole city has spent a lot of effort to loot can only dream of two flying brooms.
Why make a broom? Because the two little witches were originally child slaves, in charge of cleaning the branch, and were used to using brooms. So when I asked them what they needed to do for the first time, they chose a broom and a mop without hesitation. Eventually, the attire of the witch troop was unified into a white maid headdress, a black and white skirt top, and a pink ...... The little maid suit with white over-the-knee socks and black round scalp shoes, as well as flying tools, were also unified into mops, brooms, and dustpans (the kind with long handles). The usual cuteness does not make people think that they are the terrifying flying troops in the future.
The domestication of flying eagles was also raised to a very high level. Moreover, with the assistance of the Siamese cat Little Black Tail, the number of domesticated flying eagles is increasing rapidly, but the training has really been completed, and in just over a month, how many eagle knights can soar in the blue sky and put into battle. As a result, the entire Eagle Knight unit has also increased by more than a dozen people compared to last month. But all of them are women, without exception. And these women are also mostly long-range attacks, after all, such a flying eagle has no advantage in impact and size.
Looking down from the sky, these beasts consciously split into many pieces. In particular, cats and dogs are almost all divided into several large pieces. Together. The birds also traveled through the air in a mass of their own.
Each of the mixed troops carried a space pocket with a large number of alchemy bombs. These bombs all use fire crystals as the main raw material, and although the explosion power is not enough to kill those large beasts, the lethality of small and medium-sized beasts is extremely great.
The purpose of this air operation was to weaken the number of these small and medium-sized beasts and reduce the pressure when defending the city. Even if large beasts are the most important part of the defense battle, it is impossible to ignore the numerical superiority of these small and medium-sized beasts, which can also cause a lot of property damage and casualties. Effectively reducing their numbers can not only greatly reduce the loss of human and financial resources during the defense stage, but also the pressure on people caused by numbers. In many cases, it is not because the enemy is too strong, but often because there are too many enemies, and they are scared alive and flee without a fight.
An alchemy bomb fell into the herd, and a huge explosion directly overturned all the small and medium-sized beasts. At the center of the explosion, the large beasts suffered only some skin injuries, the medium-sized beasts were almost all dying, and the small beasts were almost crushed to pieces. But the farther away the center of the explosion is, the damage caused by the explosion plummets.
Batches of alchemy bombs rained down on the herd. Before leaving, Acea told them to avoid cats and dogs. Now, almost none of these two wild species are mixed with the beasts of other races, and it is quite convenient to bomb.
At first, the Alchemy Bomb worked very well, and one could basically kill hundreds of small beasts, rendering dozens of medium-sized beasts incapacitated. The wails of the beasts were endless. But as time went on, the alchemy bomb began to get worse and worse. When the alchemy bomb is still in the air, small and medium-sized beasts will flee in all directions, directly avoiding the center of the explosion and reducing casualties.
The witch broom in the sky reacted to the command center from below.
"Why do you have to protect these humans?" said the roar of the beast in Achea's ears again. "My people will not die in vain. Achea stroked the little black tail in her arms, "Meow." The little blacktail squeaked lazily, and the beast's roar came to an abrupt end.