Chapter 534: Night Battle
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When the patrol team of human warriors finally found out about this situation, it was already late at night, and the faint smell of blood finally wafted out of the tent, and then was smelled by the keen sense of smell of the passing soldiers, another benefit of physical cultivation is the strengthening of the senses, such as the eyesight is much farther than the strong people of the same level, hearing can distinguish what they want to hear in ten thousand sounds, and they can also listen to sounds far away, so the sense of smell has naturally been strengthened, if it weren't for the ghost assassin who did something immediately after the assassination, I'm afraid that in ten minutes, the death scene here would have been discovered。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And as the death scene in the first tent was discovered, soon the bloody gas in some tents began to float out one after another, and as a result, the Terran camp was shocked, and the enemy actually killed his nobles under his nose, which was simply a naked slap in the face!
Therefore, the human race is very angry, this is a provocation and contempt for the entire human race, and this atmosphere is even higher after the news of the werewolf has no attack, and it is almost howling the camp, obviously they realize that the enemy is using the human race as a soft persimmon to manipulate it! Otherwise, why don't the werewolves who are close at hand not attack, but run over to attack themselves! (The human and werewolf barracks are separated, but they are not far apart!)
Therefore, the human race, in the middle of the night, planned to carry out a night attack in the middle of the night, although there was also information that their opponents also had the ability to fight at night. But the ancient humans said that they were not afraid, and I was now bent on killing you!
Although ancient humans also had a certain ability to see at night (the ancestors of modern humans should also have it, but it has degenerated), but it can't stand the soul vision of other people's undead who are the same day and night! Not to mention anything else, Hula rushed up, and the soul light of the 100,000 human army was simply telling the undead with flashbangs, Master, I'm here!
And with the actions of the ancient humans, it is naturally impossible for the werewolves, as allies, to sit and watch their allies fight alone while they lie peacefully in the camp and fall asleep, so under the whipping of the officers, the werewolf warriors walked out of their camp one by one with very reluctant expressions, and then roared to vent their unhappiness, and then brazenly followed the vanguard of the human army to launch a wave of night attacks on the undead.
Like a tide, the human warriors, under the urging of the irritated feverish mind, kept climbing the ladder under the roar of the officer, and then jumped on the city wall, and then started a white-knuckle battle with the undead, and more ladders were also being hitched up one by one, and then more warriors began to climb up.
This is not actually that the human race is crazy, but the human warriors are stimulated, they feel that they actually let the enemy assassinate the nobles under their noses is simply a desecration of their military profession, after all, the human race is far from being the master of the world, so the internal is still very united, although the nobles also have some bad things, but on the whole they are still kind to the lower class people, let alone their own soldiers, so these human warriors feel insulted and ashamed, so they work extra hard when attacking.
On the one hand, the nobles and generals of the human race have the same atmosphere of hatred and hatred, and on the other hand, they are afraid of the enemy sneaking into the killing without knowing it, after all, when you know that you have been targeted by a hidden mad demon assassin, then it is absolutely impossible for you to live in peace, after all, thinking that you may die at any time, then you will naturally feel the oppression of fear, and as the oppression deepens, you naturally need to vent, and it is precisely because of this that this night battle happened!
The undead are not cowardly in this, after all, it is too late for them to welcome the corpses of this gang of evil (harmony) pens! How can they avoid the war, so the undead did not hesitate at all, and directly stationed 12,000 troops on each city wall, many of which were turned into the corpses of werewolves and humans who were killed in the morning, although the quality is not very good, but as long as they can use weapons, they don't expect them to do anything anyway, just be their cannon fodder!
The fight between the two sides is very intense, although the human and werewolf alliance uses refueling tactics to cause the number of soldiers in the city to not go up, but this still wears away a lot of elite undead armies step by step, they are all elite troops who once followed the undead triumvirate to fight in the north and south, although they were later left in a plane to carry out grazing tasks (that is, to release the spirits, and then wait for the number or quality of the creatures to reach the standard after launching a wave of undead scourge harvest), but this is also undeniable their elite.
But now this elite army has fallen to death, and hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city have wrapped this lonely city in layers, and inside the city, in addition to the boiling plague cauldron and the limbs that have been selected and replaced at any time, only a few necromancers continue to resurrect the dead there.
And as the war progresses, the living force of this army is gradually being slowly devoured and crushed by the flesh and blood mill of the war, although their number is constantly rising, but the quality is constantly declining, even if some good corpses are occasionally resurrected to stronger undead, but that is just a drop in the bucket, after all, this is a war involving tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, not to mention individuals, even if there are thousands of people here, it is not conspicuous!
It is precisely because of this that after the battle, the number of undead began to increase wildly, but the combat effectiveness became weaker and weaker, although there was no sign of being captured, but it also showed fatigue, after all, although there were necromancers below who were resurrecting the corpses, but if there was not enough time, it was too late to catch up with the speed of consumption, but fortunately, when the undead were going to use plague bombs to clean a wave, werewolves and humans, as flesh and blood creatures, could not bear the pressure and began to retreat in the sound of the horn of retreat.
After all, there was a big battle in the morning, and I also experienced the excitement of discovering that the nobles were assassinated, and then brazenly launched a night battle that humans could barely carry out in a state of exhaustion, which naturally led to the reduction of the real combat effectiveness of many warriors, and as time went by, the double fatigue of spirit and body made the strength that many people in the alliance of the two races could really exert fell to only half of the peak, and finally the leader of the coalition who could not immediately issued the order to retreat after an emergency meeting and consultation。
With this clarion call for retreat, this huge but anticlimactic night battle ended in a hurry when the three sides were exhausted.