Chapter 187: A Respectable Opponent (I)

Elliott reacted so quickly, obviously he had gone to check the scene where Hanhai was strewn with corpses, and expected that Changle had a special fire attack method.

Now the clay pots and "gasoline" fell next to the trebuchets as planned, but most of the rockets were extinguished by the Ice Storm, and only four of the dozen trebuchets caught fire, and dozens of operators were covered in flames, dancing and rolling around.

But the rest of the trebuchets continued to work, constantly adjusting their angles, and the boulders thrown became more and more accurate.

At the same time, the mage's Ice Storm also burst into the air one after another, and once the rocket passed through the ultra-low temperature white mist, it immediately turned into an ordinary arrow with no special features.

Elliot's mage group has a lot of classes, ice mages extinguish fires, light mages heal, wind mages add support to knights assembled on standby, and even fire mages in turn shoot large fireballs into the sky.

The necromantic bird swooped down, was affected by the explosion, was scorched by the flames, and screamed violently, shaking off the crew members in the roll, and many dragon knights and elven archers fell to the ground screaming.

"Pabadua!" Chang Le shouted anxiously in the teleportation, "Keep the rocket, lure the enemy to cast spells, and wait until the enemy runs out of mana before firing!"

Special rockets are so precious that each archer has only two, so he wants to use ordinary arrows to lure them into running out of magic first.

Chang Le thought very well, but soon found that it was difficult to achieve, because of the high speed in the air, the wind was blowing, and he could use his mind to communicate with the soul servant Pabadua, but Pabadova could not let the people hear it by tearing his throat.

In the first place, there was no way to communicate with the air at all, and it was just a chaotic rush when attacking, but Changle created the concepts of "long plane" and "wingman", and used the "long plane" to raise different colored flags to coordinate the attack.

However, the banner could not convey Chang Le's complicated orders at this moment, and the necromantic cavalry could only dive in a rigid formation according to the plan agreed in advance, and ran out of rockets after two rounds of shooting.

By this time, the boulders thrown by the trebuchet had begun to hit Changle's left flank troops.

Hundreds of kilograms of stones tumbled and rolled through, plowing out of the phalanx of light infantry, and almost none of those who were hit survived, and died in a terrible state.

The soldiers were visibly flustered, shouting and quickening their pace to outflank the center, hoping to protect themselves by getting close to the enemy.

However, Elliot did not care about accidentally injuring his own side, and the trebuchet continued to bombard mercilessly.

Two players who don't play cards according to common sense, and the result of this round of clashes around the trebuchet, Elliott scores.

However, Chang Le's other necromantic cavalry succeeded in sowing fire in the center and left flank of the coalition army, burning its huge phalanx into terrifying hollows, and the formation was chaotic as a result.

Despite this, Chang Le was not relieved at all, it had nothing to do with him how many enemies died, and it would be heartbroken if one of his own soldiers died.

Especially when the boulder fell into the dense team of elven archers, exploded the bright red blood mist, and flew up the stump and severed body, Chang Le could no longer bear it, and shouted at Pabadova in his mind:

"Rush down, smash the trebuchet, archer shooter!"

Pabadova took the lead, and the necromancy swooped down one after another, its steely claws grabbing at the working trebuchet, pulling up pieces of wood and sending debris flying in the air.

As for the "archer shooter", this order could not be conveyed to the whole army, and only Pabadova made a demonstration, hoping that those who would later would understand.

It was a hard-fought bloody battle.

With the shouting orders of the enemy Elliot, another trump card that had been waiting for a long time was dispatched, and the knights were fierce and fierce, raising their spears high, charging at the dark creatures in the sky, and when they could not stab directly, they used their spears as spears.

The Necro Bird has about the strength of a warrior, but it does not have the fighting spirit of a human cultivator, and its defense is all based on the hard scales on its chest, but at such a height close to the ground, it is obviously difficult to resist when it is thrown by a strong knight.

The necromantic birds continued to scream and fall to the ground, and the dragon knight and the elven archer on board fell to the side, rolled over, each picked up a weapon and resisted stubbornly, and then was crushed and drowned by the knight's torrent.

The heavy losses of the necromantic cavalry also made Chang Le's heart ache, and when he saw that most of the trebuchets had been destroyed, he ordered:

"Retreat immediately, stand by five kilometers away!"

In just a few minutes of fierce fighting, even the strongest Pabadova was stabbed in the thigh with a spear, and after receiving Chang Le's order, he immediately led the surviving necromantic cavalry to climb the height and fly into the distance.

There are only four trebuchets left to launch, and the threat is much smaller, but the battle situation is still very unoptimistic.

Even though the situation on the main battlefield has been developing according to Chang Le's expectations, the enemy's strength advantage is still too great, the elven heavy infantry in the center is still resisting in a stalemate, but the light infantry on the right flank has been pushed back by the enemy for nearly a hundred meters, and the queue has also been cut into divisions and is on the verge of collapse.

Only the left flank, suppressed by the concentrated fire of the elven archers, gained the upper hand and flanked the center.

Now the key to victory or defeat is whether you will crush the enemy's middle first, or whether your right flank will collapse first.

But how could Marshal Fontaine not be there? The series of small red flags that Miraya shot into the sky and unfurled not long ago was the signal to summon the marshal's troops to participate in the battle.

But until now, the expected army in the east has not appeared, and the Blue Moon Idea has been communicated, only to get a reply of "We have been blocked", it seems that Elliot is also prepared for the marshal's help.

A new signal flag was raised from Elliott's command platform, and Chang Le watched vigilantly for a long time, but he did not see any new actions from the enemy, but there was a small commotion at the head of the city of Sessnek.

He suddenly woke up and smiled "haha":

"Elliot wants Marquis Philip to surrender and open the city gate to help the battle, and the flag signal should have been agreed a long time ago, but unfortunately when the matter came, there was no reaction in the city. ”

The thin monkey laughed a few times:

"Philip's new force joins the enemy camp, and we're really finished. But Elliot must not have imagined that the Marquis's beloved daughter was in our hands. ”

"The daughter is not the most important thing," Chang Le added with a smile, "If our defeat is decided, do you guess Philip will fall or not? This guy only looks at interests, he will come out of the city at any time to intervene in us, and he is still observing the situation." ”

As he spoke, Chang Le smiled, because he saw that the enemy knights had finished their team, left the place where they were fighting with the necromantic birds, and rushed towards the front line "Boom", and the direction pointed to the left flank where he currently had the advantage!

"Skinny Monkey!" Chang Le patted his old friend on the shoulder and pointed to the heavily armed knight who was killing from afar, "I'll leave it to you!

"Understood!" the thin monkey immediately turned around and raised his sword high as he galloped sideways towards the north.

In response to the action and body language of the thin monkey, seven hundred light cavalry galloped down the ridge of the heights, their hooves bringing dust and smoke, and followed the commander first to the north and then to the east, facing the heavy knights like a torrent of metal.

"Hahaha!" a laugh rang out near the coalition command platform.

A general pointed ahead:

"Using light cavalry to charge heavy cavalry, isn't this Chang Le's brain normal?"

This drew more laughter.

Elliot's icy gaze swept away, instantly silencing everyone.

The glamorous and cold king looked at them with disdain, then turned his gaze back to the front, and said only lightly:

"Chang Le is a respectable opponent, and it is not your turn to be ridiculed. ”