Chapter 720: The Process of Tense Confrontation
At the same time, at the gate on the south side of the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Everyone is in place! Snipers aim at their chosen targets! Pikemen and two-handed swordsmen standing on the wall directly operate machine guns and bazookas!" "Zhu Henghong, who was standing at the gate, fully armed to the point that only a pair of pure black eyes flashing with erratic red light were revealed all over his body, and his right hand was holding a one-handed long sword, and his left hand was also placed on the holster of the shell gun at his waist, ready to draw his gun at any time, "Don't attack first! But if the other party attacks first, use your most ferocious firepower to beat me back!" ”
"Understood!District Captain!" several different languages responded to Zhu Henghong's order in unison, [The Realm of Language and Thinking] allowed these Boghall soldiers from different nationalities to express their meaning smoothly, the only drawback was that it sounded a little messy, far less shocking than when the same sentence was shouted in the same language.
Under Zhu Henghong's dispatch and command, the defense was quickly completed at the gate on the south side of the world: dozens of Burghall pikemen at the gate relied on the horse rejection pillars and sandbag fortifications to form a shield wall, and the gap between the fan shield and the fan shield stretched out halberds and super long guns, as well as the barrel of the MG42 general machine gun mounted on the sandbag fortifications; Among them, the Boghall snipers even aimed at the three female mages who seemed to be ready to cast spells with Mauser 98K sniper rifles equipped with six-fold sniper scopes and mechanical sights, ready to explode their heads as soon as possible; Iron Fist Anti-Tank Bazooka and Chariot Nightmare Anti-Tank Rocket Rifles, ready to use them against the magic shield and the like - although these Boghall soldiers are certainly not as skilled with these weapons as the Teutonic artillerymen, they are not able to withstand their large numbers and close targets, if the three female mages cast defensive magic such as magic shields, a large wave of 7.92mm machine gun bullets and a continuous rocket bombardment would be enough to blow up most of the magic shields.
The Teutonic troops, which are constantly adapting and applying quasi-modern weaponry, can in a sense achieve an average-sized unit without fear of the presence of enemy magicians: the Mauser 98K sniper rifle with ultra-long range and high concealment has the ability to snipe enemy magicians and commanders almost silently from a distance, even with the blessing of a magic shield, the MG42 general-purpose machine gun, The Iron Fist Anti-Tank Bazooka and the Chariot Nightmare Anti-Tank Rocket Rifle can also quickly break through the opponent's magic shield, and there is not much difference from the powerful offensive magic, the only difference is the cost......
Although it seemed a bit funny to use a whole team of more than 600 people in the Boghall District to confront a group of only nine outside humans like a great enemy, Zhu Henghong didn't think so - even if this guy's own magic qualifications were not good, how could he detect a little bit of the other party's comprehensive level of magic after being reincarnated as a corpse witch, that is, to judge from the elemental rhythm around the other party, so as to confirm whether the other party was a magician and what the general level was.
The male and female warriors with two-handed swords on their backs and the dwarf with the battle axe on their backs were not particularly vigilant existences, even if the two male warriors with two-handed swords on their backs looked as strong as the two demon hunters that Galot and Reso had seen in the tavern recently, after all, even if they were demon hunters, they couldn't be faster than bullets, and under the overwhelming bullet frenzy and rocket bombardment, let alone demon hunters, even if it was a real demon, I am afraid it would be blasted into minced meat.
Zhu Henghong was most vigilant about the three female mages.
Although with his magic qualifications of two buckets more than half-hangers, he can only detect that the comprehensive magic strength of the three female mages is at least not lower than that of the lich mages, but he also knows more or less the application of magic in battle, basically if the three female mages are really no less than the lich mages, that is, three heavy magic turrets, I dare not say that I killed all these guys, but it can also cause a lot of losses, so he asked some Boghall soldiers to call all the Boghall soldiers over, and at the same time told them to bring all the weapons they brought with them when they came to the human station, strive to be on par with these three female mages in terms of firepower projection- The Iron Fist anti-tank rocket launcher and the Chariot Nightmare anti-tank rocket rifle can be said to be quite suitable for dealing with them, either the reload speed is fast or it is a one-time fire directly up and down, but the power is not much different from high-level offensive magic, so as long as there are a dozen Boghall soldiers carrying the Iron Fist anti-tank rocket and the Chariot Nightmare anti-tank rocket rifle staring at them from different positions on the wall, then there is still a fighting power.
While Zhu Henghong was nervously directing the Boghall troops to arm, the nine humans from the outside world were also preparing.
"It's unreasonable, don't these big-headed soldiers understand me? We were going to enter this city to look for him, but they wouldn't let us in, and now it's good that they're ready to go to war with us!" When the men and women warriors holding weapons held their respective weapons and held their breath to maintain a defensive posture, the middle-aged man with a heron feather on his hat chattered a little, he with a beautiful mustache looked like a face not like a human but more like an elf or a half-elf, but it was a pity that it was the intelligent life of a human being who could break his mouth like this, "I've been talking for a long time, why are they as stubborn as donkeys!
"I was about to communicate with them, and you had to force me to intervene and talk to them a lot, and then you completely maded them, so who is to blame. The female warrior with her two-handed sword in both hands spoke, half complaining and half helpless, with gray hair and turquoise eyes, wearing a masculine long-sleeved shirt and trousers, and sewing a lot of heavy chainmail steel rings on the outside to protect her vital parts and joints without adding too much burden, "Do you think they don't understand the cynicism and metaphors in the long bunch of words you say?" Well, actually, I'm quite strange, they can understand not only the northern lingua franca, but also the southern Nilfgadian, and even the swear in the slang that you say that I don't quite understand, which is really weird......"
The middle-aged bard, who looked more handsome, scratched the back of his head: "I thought these big-headed soldiers would have some sense of humor and not be irritated by such a little joke......"
“...... I really don't know why Gallott regards you as his most important friend, I can't stand your mouth after a short contact with you at Novigre, how did he adapt to it......" While complaining helplessly, the white-haired and green-eyed female warrior also clenched the two-handed sword in her hand with a faint silver light, "What should I do next......
"Hey, hey, these guys don't seem to be easy to mess with, Dandrien, you're really getting into a big trouble with us. A male warrior grinned as he clenched a two-handed sword in both hands, his mouth and the right side of his face covered with criss-crossing scars, even though the color of the scars had been healed for a long time, but their shallow marks remained stubbornly on his face, making his otherwise heroic-looking face look a little terrifying," With so many heavily armed city guards, and they're still calling in more companions, I don't think we'll have much of an advantage if we do fight. ”
"The city guards are too well-struck, almost all of them are armed like knights, and their armor style is quite similar to that of the Nilfgaard people of the south. Another male warrior who also held a two-handed sword in both hands spoke, and unlike his other weapon-wielding companions, he was wearing a black leather jacket instead of some of the other people's armor, and the only thing that had some defense was leather gloves and metal nails on the shoulders of the black leather jacket, "Hey, Ciri, don't you think a lot of their armor looks like a wild hunt, do you?"
"Yes, but they're not the elves of the Ain El clan, they're humans, and ......," the female warrior known as Ciri nodded slightly, while also carefully watching the other side's every move, "There seem to be some non-human beings among them, but it feels like a necromancer, and it's hard to tell." ”
"Necromancer, are you sure?Ciri?" asked a female mage, dressed in a black and white outfit, with a black onyx necklace around her neck, delicate makeup, and long black hair with a shawl, "I barely felt anything unusual from any of them. ”
"I'm not sure, Miss Yennefer, maybe it's my delusion. Ciri shook her head, she had seen the dead and resurrected in some places, but those were often walking dead, and she couldn't imagine any undead creatures with the same consciousness as the living, "But these city guards are really tricky...... In particular, the weapons erected on the city walls, which I seem to have seen in a strange world that had been hunted for half a year before, can be quite terrifying, and the magic shields may not be able to withstand their attacks, because their attacks are more terrifying than the large rocks thrown by the catapult, and sometimes they are equivalent to magic. ”
"Oh?" Before the black-haired female mage known as Yennefer could say anything, another female mage with long fiery red hair spoke, "It seems that the world that Gallot has strayed into is really strange, I wonder if he is in this city now......"
"Guys, now is not the time to discuss this, let's find a way to deal with the soldiers in front of us who are angered by Mr. Bard. Before Yennefer could say something to the red-haired female mage, the man, dressed like a pharmacist or herbalist, spoke, and habitually tugged at the strap on his backpack, "If there is a fight, although I will not kill them, it will not be a problem to knock some of them to the ground and lose their combat effectiveness." ”
"Don't do it yet, they seem to be restrained by their commander, otherwise they would have started attacking a long time ago. Ciri shook his head, "It seems that they don't want to start fighting either, but are waiting for us to strike first, or possibly for the arrival of the man who led them." ”
“...... I don't know if it's superfluous to hold the axe now!" The dwarf with the tomahawk clutched the handle of the axe with both hands, and shouted impatiently, the tomahawk was close to a 'half-axe' for a human-of-normal height (similar to a half-handed sword, both of which can be one-handed or two-handed), but to this dwarf it was like a two-handed tomahawk, and judging by the sharp blade and some dark brown blood stains on it, its power should not be underestimated, "Hey! What the hell are we going to do? just rush up and beat them all down, or are we just standing here all the time?"
"Let's wait and see, every move we make now may be perceived by them as preparing to attack first, so it is we who will suffer. Ciri shook her head again, after all the things and adventures she had been through, she was much more cautious than her previous frizzy self, "They are more on guard than on the initiative to attack, otherwise those strange weapons on the walls would have attacked a long time ago." ”
"I hope so, Ciria. The middle-aged man dressed as a pharmacist and herbalist shrugged his shoulders and said.
As the men were paying their attention to the movement on the other side, they soon became keenly aware that the gate, which was firmly blocked by the heavily armored pikemen, seemed to be walking out of the way, and many of the pikemen were moving out of the way, ready to make way for a single person to pass.
"Okay, this stance is about to start......" With a muffled grumble, a guy in heavy armor and a barrel helmet decorated with demonic wings appeared in front of them, "Restraint on both sides, can you let me know what the hell is going on?"