Jason's tactical adjustment soon paid off. Without the protection of the bunker, the two opposing generals had to engage the enemy head-on on the plain;
As long as they no longer use attacks with light magic, that strange zombie's combat power will be reduced by more than half;
Even Magic Fist, an attack spell that is usually not popular and is at the bottom of the order spells, will turn into a terrifying and powerful magic in the face of the crowd tactics;
The opponent's general, George, was even more unbearable. Maintaining the burning of the Hellfire spell required a huge amount of magic power. He also had to use the art of blood control to set up bloodshot traps. Now there was no corpse to draw blood from, and no adjacent tents to set up. Cast, his elusive "spider silk" is becoming thinner and thinner, as evidenced by the approaching arrows of the sharpshooters.
Come on, kill these two heretics!
"Lieutenant, where are the Crusaders who attacked Arthur's camp? It's time to come back."
Jason, who was obsessed with killing George and the zombie, finally remembered another team, the one that attacked the miscellaneous military camp where Arthur and Joan of Arc were.
Although Jason was extremely jealous in his heart, he also understood rationally that the reason why George had been able to survive for so long was partly due to the gap in strength!
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
Although 90% of the standard troops are on Jason's side, half of the core main force and six lieutenants were sent to fight Arthur and Joan of Arc, leaving the core of the attack on Jason's side. From the main force, Jason had to get rid of the two lieutenants who deliberately stayed by his side to protect him from the beginning.
If Arthur's core troops can come back, the two heretics in front of him can be defeated in minutes!
Jason, who was fantasizing like this, habitually began to review today's battle. After a while, he realized a problem, a problem that made his hair freeze -
The black-clothed guards attacking George's side made a loud killing sound, but the black-clothed guards attacking Arthur's side seemed to make no sound at all.
The two camps were obviously some distance apart, but it was too quiet.
Was it because the enchanted iron fence surrounding George's camp was too sound-absorbing, or was the one-sided massacre too smooth, or was Arthur and others already escaping first, or...
"Attack, attack quickly!"
Jason's hysterical roar sounded again from behind the black guard. As if to confirm Jason's restlessness, the next second, like falling meteors, two burly figures, one large and one small, descended from the sky and landed in the center of the battlefield. !
In an instant, the entire land seemed to have become a huge trampoline, or like a wok that had been tipped over by a giant. Everything in George's camp, including the guards in black and the shivering attendants hiding in the corner, were destroyed. The dilapidated tents, weapon racks, wine barrels, etc., etc., were all indiscriminately shaken into the air by the shock waves and air waves at this moment, and then fell heavily to the ground in a flat-sand falling goose style.
The barbarians have a unique combat skill, War Stomp, and the unique combat skill immediately after War Stomp, War Cry!
"Ancestral Totem, give me strength and curb the power of the enemy!!!"
This trampling of war, which can make ordinary people fall into confusion, is just a moment of dizziness for the black-clothed guards. However, before the aftermath of the trampling of war can recover, what follows is similar to A high-pitched war cry for mental attacks.
This howl like a tiger roaring in the forest seems to have a strange melody. With the traction of the melody, the most primitive fear appears in the minds of all the black-clothed guards for no reason. There are a few black-clothed guards who are not strong-willed enough. Wei, he threw off his armor and huddled up with his head in his hands!
then,
it's dark.
No,
It’s not that it’s dark,
Those are the dark clouds that cover the sky and the sun,
Blocked the sun,
No, that's not a dark cloud,
That's a swarm of tens of thousands of vampire bats!
"defense!"
Before Jason could finish shouting these two words, his voice was drowned in the swarm of vampire bats flying down!
…
After all, the Black Guards were the elite among the elites of the Parada Empire. Although they were caught off guard by the vampire bat swarm, they relied on their powerful combat power to gradually and gradually eliminate this large group of low-level creatures.
However, when the vampire bats no longer blocked their view, no one of the black-clad guards present dared to take action easily.
In the air, the cold murderous aura overwhelmed the greed of the black-clad guards, and even the sun hid behind the dark clouds in fear.
The two uninvited barbarians disappeared, as did the annoying bloody threads and dangerous hellfire flames. Even the exhausted enemy general and the strange zombies who were dying also disappeared.
Instead, there were hundreds of vampires standing on the high ground on top of the wall.
Those vampires who should have been wiped out by two rounds of bombardment of hymns are now looking down at them from the commanding heights with murderous expressions on their faces, their scarlet eyes locked on every crusader, just like looking down at the hunting ground. prey!
It was the same black army. On one side were the black-clad guards covered in priceless luxury goods, and on the other side were a group of vampires covered in the enemy's dirty, foul-smelling blood and flesh. How ironic!
Now that a real group of vampires appear here, the origin of the bloody medals on their bodies is self-evident——
The black-clad guards sent to attack Arthur's camp were completely wiped out!
When fear defeated greed, IQ regained the high ground, and as sharp as Jason, he quickly reviewed the vampires' tactics in his mind -
"This group of vampires first left obvious traces of the militia's defeat and retreat outside the camp, which made me preconceptionally focus on the evidence of collusion between the two armies. I subconsciously determined that the vampires would stay in their own camp to guard, and then take advantage of the darkness of the night. I transferred troops under my nose, abandoning the strong camp here and hiding in the refugee camp on the other side, leaving behind the enemy's generals, deputy generals, and countless blood shadow images and cannon fodder to attract the first wave of the most difficult to resist. firepower, and finally used gold and silver to attract us here, completely cutting off our retreat!"
"Being familiar with the fighting methods of the Black Guards, I accurately calculated my neglect of the refugee camp and took advantage of the greed of human nature. In my memory, there is only one commander who has the ability to plot the Black Guards to this point. What a coincidence. , this guy just happens to be among this group of heretics!"
Just when Jason was thinking about this, the voice of the other general came from behind the vampire. At the same time, the vampires consciously moved to both sides, leaving a wide avenue for the blond general.
"Those who surrender will not be killed. The captives will be treated as nobles deserve and the spoils of war will be kept."
"Compatriots, put down your weapons. I promise you with the authority of the general that I will never harm the prisoners. The Pelada Empire is already in ruins, and no one should be killed or injured in the meaningless internal strife."
Looking in the direction of the sound, Jason saw an unexpected but also expected face——
"Arthur, it is indeed you!"
"A treasonous person who colludes with heretics to do such a thing, do you think you can be exempted from the punishment of the imperial law?"
"Guard in black, don't be deceived by his monstrous words, and don't forget the methods used by the Heretic Trial Temple to punish traitors! Such a perfidious and shameless person, his words can't even be trusted..."
…
Before Jason could finish what he was chattering about, the next second, his eyes were spinning. When he came back to his senses, the large black guard between him and Arthur had disappeared. Standing in front of him was It was Arthur, whom he had defined as a "shameless person" just a second ago.
Where is the deputy general in black guard guarding me?
No need to look back, Jason knew the answer in one breath.
died.
The lady standing behind Jason not only faintly exuded the pleasant fragrance of luxury perfume, but the soft mithril sword she held on Jason's neck also had a fresh smell of blood. And the smell of the alchemical potion that could be barely smelled, mixed with the smell of blood, was exactly what the lieutenants used to enhance their combat power and deliberately drank it before the battle began.
Killing several fourth-level combatants with a snap of a finger, and snatching me away from the army without anyone noticing. What kind of strong person can do this?
And the two barbarians who were the first to break the battle...
How many other trump cards does George have that I don’t know about?
Thinking of this, Jason, who was originally distraught because of the smell of perfume, felt the hairs on his back grow, and he no longer dared to think of making any mistakes.
The intimidation of the Great Demon Lady Sirna not only made Jason feel more at ease, but also made the black-clad guards who were preparing for a last-ditch fight lose their will to fight again because they were afraid of the revenge of the Heretic Trial Temple.
The general was captured, and the deputy general didn't even know how to die. How should he fight against such an opponent?
The group was leaderless and their morale was demoralized.
Facing the swarm of vampires that were close at hand, even though the black guards had the upper hand and were still able to fight, the main general was captured, the deputy general was killed, and all the branch troops were wiped out. Now they are surrounded. Inadvertently, the morale of all the black guards has hit rock bottom. No one of the black guards dares to be the first person to dare to resist.
The vampires are also waiting for General Arthur's order to attack. Their blood comrades who have shared weal and woe died in battle, and their beloved captain and deputy captain were seriously injured, just because of these greedy and tyrannical humans in front of them. The blood is boiling and the killing intent is rising. With just a few command syllables to launch an attack, they will risk their lives and tear the enemy into pieces!
During the tense moment, time froze in the air!
