Vol 3 Chapter 44: Taste the fear, fragile and humble creatures

> "The outer city wall is completely destroyed. The defense line you placed on the outermost layer cannot resist the attack of the enemy. The opposing infantry is penetrating into the city, I am afraid."
Irindal, as an intelligence chief, stood still in front of Ashkandi and reported the news.
Is an "Ω" level strong enough to let the enemy rush into the city wall?
She doesn’t know how much of the total strength of the city of Cecilin. To tell the truth, let her command this kind of battle, and the battle situation will not think that now the opponent is almost pierced through the defense line-the soldiers who climbed the city wall exceeded Thousands of people, the follow-up troops exceed three thousand, and the reserve team does not know how many, but the team that can get the shots in West Sellin is definitely more than three thousand!
This means that even if you are a fool, as long as you accumulate all the forces on the city wall, you can firmly rely on the advantage of the local number and stalemate with the opponent. According to the previous battles, there is no problem in defending for days or even weeks!
In the face of Eindhar’s report, Ashcandi sat on his armchair, looking at the city that was already full of flames, and said softly: "The so-called'victory' of war is far less than you think. Simple, elf, you only need to execute my commands."
Irindal restrained the panic that appeared in his heart, bent over, and exited the tower, but just walked away and saw a figure standing in the corner.
"who are you?"
"Ask me?" The old man who stood silently and looked at the sky in the shadow of the tower looked back. "Oh, my name is Varian, is there anything, elf?"
Ilindal, who did not know the name of the leader behind the "creed", frowned and looked at the old man. The other party's clothing was shabby. It was supposed to be the most unremarkable character on the roadside. The first time I noticed something was wrong, she didn’t know where it was. She faced the other person’s answer, thinking about sorting out the combat intelligence. She was silent for a while, and replied: "Sorry, maybe I admit the wrong person ."
With a very slight nod, Irindal hurried to another alley after an elf apologetic etiquette, and the figure was fleeting, while the old man still standing still smiled, reached out and touched his beard, no Say more.
In front of him, the shouts were clearly heard, and the soldiers who poured out of the outer wall less than a thousand meters away had rushed towards the center of the city and the last line of defense-this is every soldier who attacked the inner city First priority: kill local leaders, occupy enemy capitals, and win the highest rewards.
However, they found that the most densely populated urban areas had extremely difficult forces, and soldiers who did not receive follow-up instructions had to avoid these areas as much as possible and rushed to the city of West Sellin along the empty streets. The tall Earl's Castle.
But this seemingly successful siege operation was interrupted by an order at the end of the end.
"Stop attacking."
The herald who sounded the retreat horn did not even understand why the lord would suddenly issue such an order, but at this moment the soldiers on the front line had long ignored the orders from the rear. It will take into account whether there will be an order to evacuate them.
"Are you crazy!?"
A ghost flashed, and Hegel, who was standing on the wall of Sisserin, was cut off with a blow by the "token" that was originally handed to the herald in the hand-holding the token, meaning that this was a command directly issued by the commander, The violators are dealt with in accordance with military law, and have not used it even once in all the conventional battles led by Hegel.
However, at this moment, the token that was taken out and used for the first time was split into two halves in midair-the image of the emblem with the head of the icefield wolf was damaged, and only half of the pattern held in Hegel's hand remained. .
Assassin Kaye didn't seem to attack the head of the city of Sisselin, but always followed Hegel.
Speaking of this, this behavior is already naked surveillance rather than "cooperation". His behavior frowned Hegel, and at this moment the assassin, who shouldn't normally do any disturbing behavior, was loudly rebuking Hegel's orders-which meant that some people were reluctant to stand behind the scenes.
"You have the right to order me to do this?"
Lord Hegel raised his head, the eyes inherited by the Glass family seemed lazy, but in fact sharp.
But this is not a threat to the assassin Kaye, who has the Buttiga royal support behind him. He reached out and took out a purple wooden coat of arms. Two crossed golden scepters overlapped with the roar of the roaring master's emblem in Pakistan. What Ricci represents is simple.
"Invincible" royal family.
Butika's royal family seldom interfered with the fights between the lords. Often, the condemnation on the surface was accompanied by the support in the background. The appearance of the royal emblem, the representative lord needs to obey the order of the holder.
Of course, it is not necessary to choose resistance, but it means enemies with the royal family.
"As you wish."
Squinting at the insignia, Hegel finally chose to retreat-but Kaye did not see Hegel’s slightly strange look when he lowered his head, until he confirmed that the order to continue the attack was once again spread across the front line. Then he looked back at Hegel, who still had his head down, reached for the dagger, and walked towards the castle.
Although this result was expected long ago, in the face of this unspeakable frustration, Hegel can only lament that fate really likes to joke with people.
Numerous efforts and plans were eventually piled up by accidents to become irreparable errors. Hegel, who appeared as a "chess piece" from beginning to end, had to lament that he had not been able to use this identity before he became a master. The model who died first.
Striding forward, reaching for the helmet from the guard's hand, Hegel did not continue to stay in the base camp, but instead mounted a war horse and rushed straight into the already opened city gate.
To allow the enemy to rush into the city without obstruction, Ashkandi did not prepare too much backhand-the only thing she did was to let her army protect the civilians before the enemy rushed to the center castle to the greatest extent.
A very simple truth is that for the lord, the existence of the lord is the foundation of his rule, and the army can have the loss of reservation, but the civilians must not say that letting the enemy slaughter is handed over.
But even so, I have never heard of anyone in history who would deliberately let the enemy kill their own city.
This has been out of the category of "madman" and can even be called a complete fool.
Irindal does not know what abacus Ashcandi is playing. The only high-end power in the territory is only the Windsor high-ranking great swordsman unit guarding the gate of the lord’s palace. The magician and the knight are all because of the previous The combat missions were in the other two cities in the territory at the moment. It was not that they could not return, but that they had not received any order to withdraw.
When the enemy's vanguard rushed to the gate of the Earl's Court, they found it almost unguarded. The temporary siege hammer was a huge tree trunk that was snatched from nowhere. More than a dozen soldiers from the Hegel army held it Forcibly slammed against the closed door, and behind a muffled noise, the guards of Earl's Court, who tried their best to push against the other side.
This is the last moment. Once the Earl's Court is broken, it means the complete fall of the entire city and the transfer of power.
Fanatic emotions spread among the attacking soldiers. When the thirteenth impact sounded, the sound of wood chips bursting seemed to herald their final victory.
"boom!"
The castle gate of Earl's Court was slammed open, and the fragmented wood chips and the soldiers who flew over constituted a very tense picture of aggression.
And at this time, the setting sun in the distance could be set down.
After the huge wooden door opened, the tall tower came into the eyes of the soldiers, drawing swords to fight, shouting to kill the sky, the face-to-face melee began to spread inside the Earl's Palace... but at this moment, suddenly a step was indifferent. Team.
Holding the black scepter, the first boy stepped out of the broken tower and looked at the gate of Earl's Court that had just been knocked open.
Coming out of the dark sky of Arantis, looking up is still dark-this seems to him to be a fatal coincidence, but to the night elf Krenze who followed him in shock and curiosity, The shock brought by the starry sky in front of him has made him unable to describe with words.
But the war we saw head-on was unexpected to everyone.
As the leader of the team, Murphy stopped after walking to the guards and soldiers fighting in front of him, and said softly: "This is the territory of the night watchman, and no intruders will be welcomed."
As soon as the words fell, Sunderland and the five high-level magisters responded directly with actions.
At the next moment, extremely gorgeous elements were exploded in front of the gate of Earl's Court, and the sound swept across the castle!
The elements that were more powerful than the Longbowmen bombed countless times and bombarded the soldiers who rushed into the Earl’s Court uncovered. Sunderland, who was originally most efficient in casting spells, even waved his wand in a big way. An instant spell of more than twenty levels makes everything in front of you shrouded in a raging rush of elements.
Walking out of the underground world, head-on is the scene of enemies invading your city, and no lord will be calm in any other way. But hasn't Murphy expected such a scene in his heart?
In fact, even if the enemy has occupied the entire castle, and even blocked the exit again, he will retrieve these things one by one in his own way.
Standing in front of the main tower of the castle, Murphy breathed a sigh of relief. As a strong man who could sharply detect the dynamics of the object of the servant contract after he jumped in strength, he already understood the role of the lord of the current territory when he advanced the dogma. .
But from when he walked out of the abyss-like cave until he stopped, he never looked back at the tallest tower even with a glance.
The city of Sisselin in front of him has become almost irreparable. Murphy is not a politician. Even if he does not understand why Ashcandi did this, he responded in his own way.
"Then take a risk."
Lifting the scepter, the last spell released by the Brest head Phils with the coincidence scroll "Mandala is coming" exploded from the tip of the stick without warning!
The magic from the abyss system is always premised on the means of attacking the soul. It is cruel and cruel, but when Mandala, the calibration level of 49, comes to the perfect release, it is not the shadow or beam passing by quickly. A dramatic and violent fluctuation followed by a dark round hole that suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Murphys.
The scepter is not a versatile container for storing spells. The storage of a powerful spell is more prone to accidents over time. Because of the uncertainty of the abyss magic, no one knows whether this spell will be summoned by swallowing the power of the scepter after a period of time. Uncontrollable monsters.
The spell was in effect, and the stone-paved road suddenly burst into a suffocating wave-ordinary soldiers were stopped by the cold breath even 100 meters away.
They were not because of the horrible behemoth that appeared in front of them, but because of an inexplicable force that evoked the deepest fear in their minds-a few seconds later, the soldier holding the dagger first roared and threw his weapon, crazy. Fleeing into the distance, then five or six people sat on the ground with their feet fart, and covered their cheeks with both hands, and screamed and rolled. Finally, the troops that were originally charged in the turbulence of the elements were collectively crazy and fell into chaos!
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Fear suffocated the irresistible humans like a tide, and when the "door of advent", which was more obscure than the dark abyss, was fully opened, the true power of this spell was fully revealed.
Immediately, a figure slowly rose from the dark ground.
Mandala, the "fear communicator" of the abyss plane, is a terrorist creature that ranks "monarch level" in terms of strength level and has exceeded Sphinx.
The image is similar to human beings, as if it were just a wandering traveler pulling up a hood. The gray-black robe has no wind and automatically reveals his disappearing lower body. The upper body floating in the air is covered by a robe, and his face can never be seen. , The nails of both hands are dark and dripping the unknown scarlet liquid, as if the heart of something has just been dug out.
The monarch-level creature that crossed the enclave drifted out of the castle without any nonsense. Ordinary soldiers had already been paralyzed to the ground under his powerful coercion. Even more than a dozen people directly pulled out their short swords and pierced their own. heart
"Taste fear, fragile and humble creatures."