Chapter 332 Dead Bodies Everywhere

In just a moment, under the attack of two chariots, five ballistas and three catapults, nearly one hundred robbers were left on the way of impact forever.

The battlefield was full of gunpowder smoke, and Fass's roar was endless: "Magician, push the magician on the wooden tower over, our ballista will be fired, hurry up."

Following Fass's deafening yelling, the robbers under the wooden tower pushed the wooden tower towards the city of Bretel, and the ballistas brought by the robbers themselves were quickly pushed forward from the rear In front of each ballista, there are several robbers holding iron shields opening the way.

The chariot was still spitting out flames, and the trebuchet shot high, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, but after landing, there was an earth-shaking roar, splashing blood and stumps soaring to the sky. One shot of six crossbow arrows is like a deadly cold light, reaping cheap lives in the sound of "swish".

The road 500 meters in front of Bretel City has completely become a hell on earth. The robbers rushing over along the way, under the fierce firepower of the city wall, as long as they are shot and blasted, they will never be alive.

"Scatter, scatter for me, you bloody idiots, how many times have I said that!" Fass yelled hysterically, but unfortunately, he was rushed away by the huge roar of the chariot, and he could The robbers who heard him were only a row behind.

The Green Flame Bandits had a total of 6,000 members, and Fass did not invest all his troops at once. The bandits who rushed to Brettle City in the early stage were not the real elite of his Green Fire Bandits.

When Fass left the Principality of Nathan, there were only more than a thousand cronies, and the number gradually increased to the current scale in the subsequent looting. The men who rushed to Brettle City before were all later joiners, and these people were not strong enough. Not very much to Fars's satisfaction. The quality of fighting is also the weakest among Green Fire.

This is the case in every siege battle. Generally, the first to be sent to the front are just cannon fodder, and these two thousand men are also equivalent to cannon fodder in Fass' heart. As long as they have enough gold coins, they will not have to worry about recruiting men in the war-torn place of the Seven Principalities. According to Fass's thinking, these two thousand people will probably be able to take Bretel City.

What surprised Fass was the defensive power of Bretel City. He originally thought that he might face the bombardment of the magic crystal cannon, but he did not expect that the magic crystal cannon did not see it, but found some other defense equipment. These dedicated city defense equipment are the most classic tools, and once they are mounted on the city wall, they can shoot condescendingly. All are machines for harvesting life.

Amidst the huge roar, the two thousand robbers approached Bretel City step by step under the firing of cannon fire and crossbow arrows. After paying more than 400 lives, some of the extremely large number of robbers have already approached the city wall. There are even wooden ladders set up under heavy artillery fire.

"Quicker,

Fill the crossbow bolts for me, and fill the chariot with goblin gunpowder. "Han Shuo looked indifferent, but he spoke extremely fast, commanding the soldiers nearby to load up the siege equipment as soon as possible.

These soldiers have just come into contact with chariots and ballistas. Under the guidance of Vaklan, they spent several days of training day and night to master the use of chariots, ballistas, and catapults. However, they are not skilled players. Especially in this iron-blooded battlefield where the flames of war are constantly raging. The speed at which these soldiers operate the chariot has been affected again.

"Kaka...Kaka..."

A strange voice suddenly came from the side, and Han Shuo looked around suspiciously. Suddenly, he found that little fatty Jack's lips were trembling, which was the sound of teeth chattering.

I saw chubby Jack standing beside Han Shuo, looking at the bloody battlefield in the distance. Looking at the bloody and bloody heads smashed into flesh by huge boulders, looking at the broken limbs and broken arms blown away by the chariot, and looking at the robbers who were blown away by the violent impact of the crossbow arrows, they were trembling slightly uncontrollably .

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" on this choked up of voice, two small eyes are red, mouth is trembling while whispering subconsciously, fell into the peculiar state of bewildered and helpless.

"Get ready, pour the oil on me!" Han Shuo glanced at Jack, seeing that he was beside him, he didn't say anything, but shouted at the surrounding soldiers.

Long before the start of the war, Han Shuo knew that the fat little Jack, who had never experienced such a scene, would be terrified by the cruelty of the war. Han Shuo's fearful expression was within Han Shuo's expectations, so Han Shuo was not at all afraid. Not surprised.

The Demon Killing Front, which devoured the souls of the dead, suddenly shot from Han Shuo's neck into the sky under the scorching sun, pulling the souls of the robbers one by one into the Demon Killing Front that kept crying, absorbing them little by little. With the power of the soul.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Finally, the catapults of the robbers were also launched, and under the high-speed impact, the catapults shot towards the city wall of Brettle City. The soldiers who were frantically manipulating the chariot catapults, and the soldiers who held the bows and arrows and shot down , Immediately, more than a dozen people were directly shot to death.

One of the crossbow bolts roared menacingly, facing the fat little Jack who was standing by the city wall watching the tragic scene below. Jack was already out of his wits when he heard the piercing roar, and immediately shouted: "Brian, save me!"

Stretching out his left hand, Han Shuo's five fingers were glistening with blood, as if sharp claws had sprouted suddenly. The crossbow bolt, which was ten meters away from Jack, was stirred by the blood light from Han Shuo's five fingers, and burst into pieces with a "plop". Sawdust and iron filings fell.

"Stand back, don't get too close to the city wall!" Han Shuo snorted lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the shield of a soldier who had just died suddenly fell in front of Jack, blocking most of Jack's fat body.

The sound of "creaking" fell into Han Shuo's ears, and a long magic chant sounded at the same time. A wave of stronger or weaker magic gradually gathered in the distance. The magicians approaching slowly on the tower finally began to chant their own magic spells.

"Just waiting for you guys to come over!" Han Shuo snorted coldly in a low voice, and a bloody light fell from the nine heavens with a flick of his mind.

Under Han Shuo's control, the Demon Killing Front performed the magic skill "Blood Knife Ten Thousand Lights Slash". The Demon Killing Front, which was slightly longer than the dagger, was spinning irregularly and rapidly during its fall. Every time the Demon Killing Edge rotated, it shot out a sharp knife-like blood light.

During the falling process, due to the high-speed rotation, the Demon Killing Edge gradually lost sight of its traces. Instead, the sharp knife-like blood light slowly unfolded brilliantly, like a knife ball composed of thousands of sharp knives dancing, and the blood glowed everywhere. The magician on the wooden tower below fell.

During the rapid rotation, the Demon Killing Front continuously shot out Dao Senhan's sharp blood lights. These blood lights intersected and criss-crossed, and they also danced and rotated at high speed, but it didn't matter if they penetrated each other.

From a distance, it looks like a small sun the size of a millstone, but this sun is covered with sharp bloody barbs. When this millstone-sized ball of blood-red light fell to the ground, it gradually rotated at a high speed and became faster and faster. The strong evil spirit carried a tangy smell of blood, and it frightened people's minds before it completely fell.

A knife-like light ball blooming brilliantly with blood. Falling from a high altitude into the center of the magician above the wooden tower, all the subway shields on it, including the enchantment arranged by the magician and various defenses, were instantly smashed into pieces in the bloody rotation like sharp knives, and the fragile magician's body * and the shining armor of the robbers, flesh and blood danced in silver light amidst the sound of "creaking".

No one on the wooden pagoda can do anything about it.

After the mobilized Demon Slaying Front turned into ten thousand blood lights and fell, the wooden tower shattered from top to bottom the human body, wooden frame, and iron shield. Just for a moment. The team of bandit mages that Fars spent a lot of money on has become minced meat that fell into the meat grinder. Splashed in all directions in the blood.

The move "Blood Knife Ten Thousand Lights Slash", which was infused with 30% of the magic power, did not stop because the wooden tower and people were smashed to pieces. Like a huge spinning blood-red cactus, it flew into the group of robbers protecting the wooden tower. The place where the "Blood Knife Ten Thousand Lights Slash" activated by the Demon Killing Front really set off a bloody storm, whether it was people, crossbow carts or solid shields blocking the way along the way. All were destroyed.

Red and bewitching blood fell down like a drizzle, and after the more than a hundred robbers circled around the Demon Killing Front, none of them were whole, not even a piece of meat larger than an ear, and the Demon Killing Front could be crushed by an iron shield. so that all their bones were likewise crushed.

"Damn it, where are the wooden towers? Where are those magicians?" Fass focused his attention on the city of Bretel at first, but he didn't pay attention to the changes on the wooden tower until the blood-red ball of light shot out. At that time, Fass suddenly found that the wooden tower that had just been erected was missing, and asked with some doubts.

"Dead, all dead! That thing, it's all that thing!" Beside Fass, a dedicated robber suddenly screamed, pointing at the blood cells that were still wantonly smashing everything. filled with intense fear.

Amidst the screams mixed with fear, more screams sounded at the same time. The robbers who were approached by the flying blood cells tried their best to dodge one by one, but every one touched by the blood cells The robbers instantly turned into a rain of blood mixed with broken bones, and no one could escape by luck.

"Attack that thing, attack it!" Fass was also full of panic, and hurriedly roared to command the robbers around him.

Dozens of sharp axes were thrown out suddenly, and shot straight at the Demon Killing Front, which continued to rotate at a high speed. The magic power was exhausted, and it flew into the sky and disappeared, like a death star that accidentally fell down, and returned to the vast starry sky after completing its mission.

"What the hell is it? The damn necromancer must be an undead monster created by him using necromantic magic. Don't be afraid, everyone, keep attacking me, you see they can't stand it anymore!"

Human beings are always more afraid of the unknown, and Fass is no exception.

Seeing a little blood shooting into the sky and disappearing, the hanging heart in my heart relaxed in vain, and then roared to the other timid robbers as if to comfort myself.

Just as Fass said, although the Demon Slaying Front disrupted the magician's magic attack, the bandits, who had a huge advantage in numbers, gradually began to climb to the heights of Brettle City with the help of wooden ladders and iron chains. city ​​walls.

There were only 300 defensive soldiers in Bretel City, and more than 20 of them died in this short period of time, most of them were shot by the ballista below. The remaining two hundred or so soldiers have exhausted too much physical strength in the process of constantly moving boulders to fill the catapults, and constantly installing crossbow arrows to launch chariots. There are a hundred soldiers carrying boulders, and now they have no physical strength at all, and they just collapsed on the ground, panting for their own breath.

The soldiers who could barely pour the kerosene on the city wall were also out of breath and seemed to have little physical strength, but there are still 1,200 of the 2,000 robbers, and 400 to 500 of them have rushed below the city wall, trying to use wood Ladders and chains to climb Brettle City.

"My lord, we really don't have enough manpower!" A team leader looked at the robber climbing fiercely, almost crying: "What should I do, what should I do?"

"Light the fire first. We won't lose before I die. What are you worried about!" Han Shuo snorted coldly.

"Light it up, set it on fire. Burn these bastards to death!" The squad leader howled, and the soldiers who had been ready to go, threw the burning torches in their hands fiercely into the city wall that had been doused with kerosene.

"boom……"

The blazing fire instantly ignited from the city wall that had been doused with kerosene, and some robbers who were too late to withdraw died in the flames howling miserably.

There were also some robbers, when the torches of the soldiers on the city wall were about to fall to the ground. It quickly fell from above. Some of the more experienced bandits below. He would even move the wooden ladder away from the city wall, and slowly put the robbers lying on it behind.

but. At this time, the soldiers who put down their torches immediately raised their bows and arrows, aiming at these people. After a few rows of arrows rained down. These robbers who were shot to death could not continue to take care of the wooden ladder, and would often throw these robbers to death directly.

The reserves of kerosene land are limited, and the city wall of Brettle City is too wide, so there are still many places that cannot be taken care of. At the corner, a group of robbers are about to climb up through wooden ladders.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Han Shuo finally took out the skeleton staff, and as the magic of the bone spear was chanted, those robbers who wanted to take the opportunity to climb up the city wall from the corners were carried away by the bone spear, and dozens of bodies were instantly captured by the bone spear stabbed to death.

The robbers below the city wall also held up their crossbows and arrows and shot upwards. Once the three or four hundred robbers stabilized their shooting, the soldiers on the top of Bretel City would feel very uncomfortable, and a few more careless ones were shot shoot dead. This is because Han Shuo took a shot to block the reason, otherwise there may be more casualties.

"My lord, is it time?" Another team leader, who saw the undead army summoned by Han Shuo with his own eyes last time, looked quite calm. Seeing that his comrades were gradually unable to resist, he finally said to Han Shuo.

At this time, the green fire mercenary group still used the 2,000 robbers who rushed over at the beginning, but some of them died due to the burning of kerosene, and dozens of soldiers who still had energy continued to launch their chariots The crossbow bolts killed another two hundred robbers who had not rushed to the city wall.

Now, of the 2,000 robbers, there are only more than 800 left, and 600 of them rushed to the city wall.

The goblin gunpowder needed for the chariots on the city wall has been exhausted, and there are only more than a hundred crossbow bolts left. The boulders that were lifted up with great effort have all been cast, and there are currently fifty soldiers who can stand up in Bretel City. arrive.

If Han Shuo doesn't make a move at this time, I'm afraid that the gate of Brettle City will really be climbed up and breached. Therefore, looking at the robbers who finally rushed to the wall showing excitement and madness, Han Shuo, holding the skeleton staff, nodded and said calmly, "It is indeed time!"

Licking the corner of his mouth, Fass, the leader of the Green Fire Bandit Group, looked at the defense of Bretel City, which was showing signs of exhaustion, and smiled cruelly: "Young city lord, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance. For the price, I will skin you and extract your bones and torture you to death."

"Boss, he is still a necromancer, you have to be careful!" A robber next to him suddenly remembered the rumor about Han Shuo, and hurriedly reminded Fass.

"Haha, necromancer, a necromancer who can only summon useless skeletons, what role can he play in this kind of battle?" Fass turned his head and said to the robber: "Add another thousand people to rush over, give me Take Brettle City in one go."

Under the order of Fass, the little bandit leader waved his big hand and said, "Tu Tu, you rush over and wipe out this damn city of Bretel!"

As the captain of a thousand-man brigade, Tu Tu used to be Fass' personal guard. This thousand-man brigade was not like the two thousand peripheral personnel who rushed up like cannon fodder just now. The thousand-strong robber brigade led by Tu Tu had sharper and stronger weapons and armor, and there were 500 of them riding sturdy horses, and the horses were also protected by armor. It seems to be a regular knight order.

Under Tutu's long spear, the thousand-strong bandit brigade rushed towards the corpse-strewn city of Bretel. Among them, 500 bandit knights on sturdy horses arrived under the city wall as quickly as the wind, showing signs of exhaustion. The restless soldiers of Brettle City only shot dozens of sporadic arrows during this process, and they couldn't cause any damage to these knights and war horses equipped with full armor.

"Hey, it's really not going to work, I knew it!" Fass sneered lowly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

They even started thinking ahead of time how to slowly torture Han Shuo after they were captured.

"Hey. Where is the sun? Why is the sun gone?" The robber knights who had just rushed under the city wall. Suddenly, I felt that the sky was getting dark strangely. It was just after noon, and it was still early before dark. It was impossible to fall into darkness so quickly.

Looking up at the sky, groups of blue-black clouds drifted over from nowhere, covering the clear sky just now, not a ray of sunlight could penetrate the blue-black clouds and fall into the battlefield. These dark clouds are strange. The robbers had a vague premonition.

"Don't make a fuss about it, that's the way the weather is here. Looks like it's going to rain.

If it rains the kerosene will lose its effect, and we are almost blessed by God to take the opportunity to kill them all. Captain Tutu reassured his subordinates nonchalantly. Pointing to the first group of robbers who were crazily climbing the wall, he shouted, "Quickly, kill all those cowardly soldiers." "

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Han Shuo finally finished the lengthy spell, and the skeleton staff in his hand released a gray mist. The gray mist floated slowly towards Brett with a strong breath of death. Under the city of Seoul.

There was a desolate and dark smell in the air, and the gray mist was floating, gradually spreading to the center of the battlefield where corpses were strewn all over the place. Several crows who smelled the scent of corpses were blown by this gray mist, and all They flapped their wings and flew away, as if there was something in the gray mist that frightened them.

"This damn weather, there are not only dark clouds but also gray fog, it looks like it's really going to rain. Hurry up, hurry up, hey, one went up, ha!" Tutu looked up at the city wall and shouted in surprise , seems to want to inspire more robbers.

With a sound of "creak", the bandit who had finally rushed up had his neck broken by Han Shuo, and threw it to the bandits below like he was throwing rubbish.

"boom……"

The corpse of the first robber whose neck was broken when he climbed up the city wall fell into the crowd of robbers and made a loud noise, startling the robbers who were about to rush forward desperately.

Suddenly, something that frightened them even more happened amazingly under their gaze!

The bandit whose neck had been wrung in front of them moved his fingers after being blown by the gray mist, and then the bandit whose head was turned to the back slowly stood up. His eyes, which had lost their luster of life, were gray and white like death, and his movements were a little stiff, and he casually stabbed a living robber next to him to death with the dagger in his hand.

The ghost screamed in the daytime, and suddenly shouted desperately from the surrounding robbers. Seeing this unreasonable change, these robbers were frightened for a moment, and their fear made them retreat instinctively.

At the same time, more voiceless screams shouted from the mouths of all the robbers like an infection. Seeing the dead brothers stand up again with numb and stiff eyes with dead gray pupils, they brandished weapons at their ruthless enemies. Kill, these robbers screamed in fear one by one.

"This, this is, this is the 'resurrection of corpses' in the legendary lost undead magic, my God, how could this damned evil necromancer master it!!" Fass of the green fire bandit group in the distance, unexpectedly He also heard some distant legends, and when he saw these corpses standing up again, he also exclaimed with a little scalp numbness.

With Fass' exclamation, more and more corpses stood up, and according to the last trace of nostalgia for life, they began to ruthlessly attack any living people next to them. They will never know the target of his attack now. Was it the close comrade who had a drink with them last night?

The panic caused by the resurrection of the corpse spread instantly among the robbers attacking the city. At this time, the timid robbers had no intention of continuing to attack the city, and only had one idea of ​​getting away from this evil place as soon as possible. There were even some robbers with blood on their hands, and at this time, they started to chant the sacred hymns of the Church of Illuminati, as if thinking that this would purify the dark forces around them.

It's a pity that the God of Light will never extend an olive branch to these unbelieving guys. When a zombie pierced the body of a robber who was singing hymns with a weapon in his hand, all the robbers who continued to sing hymns immediately stopped this meaningless behavior. He just turned around and ran away.

"Want to run? How can it be so easy!" Han Shuo, who was grinning on the city wall, looked like a demon who ruled the land, hovering from the city wall and flying to the sky, waving the skeleton staff in his hand, creating acidic swamps one after another , filling the road between Fass and these men.

"Shoot him to death, shoot him to death for me!" Fass suppressed the fear in his heart, pointed at Han Shuo's crazy roar, and he himself took out a huge priceless crossbow, aimed at Han Shuo and shot a crossbow arrow .

"Poor Fass, I told you it's okay to play tricks on you. Look at how many gold coins you have left for me. Haha, there are armors and weapons all over the floor. Maybe those lost robbers still have some expensive gold coins." Gold coins, how can I thank you?" Han Shuo looked at Fass with a smile, raised his empty right hand, and a ball of brilliant red light fell into his palm from the nine heavens. "Bloodlight Ten Thousand Lights Slash" is gradually taking shape.