Chapter 212 Enemy Attack
The enemy has thirty seconds left to arrive at the battlefield and crush them.
For some reason, this voice suddenly appeared in Li Ling's mind.
He and Yuri were in a carriage and had already arrived at the front line.
There are dilapidated tents everywhere here. Before, hundreds of magicians are no more than one ten, and there are less than fifty people left.
They were blind and gathered together to have dinner together, and even the people guarding the camp were not very energetic.
The rest were some soldiers supported by the kingdom, and there were about 500 left.
They were excited when they heard someone’s support, but when they saw only two people coming, they immediately understood which one should have offended Marlin?
They can't do it without joining the war. After all, war is not entertainment. If they don't want to fight at this time, they will definitely be executed.
Li Ling and Yuri patrolled the camp, and Yuri sighed: "They seem to have lost their souls."
Li Ling nodded solemnly. The situation on Mebis should be better, but they are already looking like they are in a state of twilight.
Only the supplies brought by Li Ling and Yuri made them feel a little more excited, at least they could have a full meal and then change to some useful equipment.
"Oh... it was the one who offended President Marlin again."
"Yes, two young men, how do you know how to fight?"
"I guess in a few days, it will be the same as us, if they have a few days left."
"It should be gone, the number of enemies is three times that of us."
"It was not a balanced war at the beginning, how could it be possible to win?"
"There are already empty people in Yishukar Academy, and I don't know if I want to reopen the academy or just indulge it."
"Guess how many days can these two unlucky guys live?"
"one day……"
"I feel like I won't attack tonight, two days."
Listening to the sounds around him, Li Ling felt helpless.
They are not President Marin, and Li Ling can't use his strength to make them believe in themselves now.
A group of people who lack fighting spirit need not supplies or weapons, but a victory.
But in this case, let alone winning a battle, it is all about whether you can run.
It’s not that they have poor physical strength, it’s that they have poor magic.
Instead, they are already waiting for death or expect a miracle to happen.
Yuri looked at Li Ling with complicated eyes. This battlefield can be said to be chosen by Li Ling himself, but he...is there really a way?
Li Ling seemed to understand Yuri's meaning and said softly: "There is nothing to be done in vain when you take the sword of glory. If you want the fairy tail to resound throughout the two continents, you must win the most difficult battle on the most difficult battlefield. Only in this way can you win the support of the neutral guild, and also the magicians who were rejected by Marin on the battlefield are grateful to become a new force."
Yuri sighed and said helplessly: "But here, I don't feel like I can win."
Li Ling shrugged and said, "The number of people on the other side is actually not large, but the people here lack the belief in winning."
Soldiers are more important than elites, and generals are more important than courage.
This was originally a military strategy, but it may not be appropriate to use it here.
The momentum of both sides is much different now, and no matter how good the strategy is, it may not be perfectly implemented. In addition, there are no elites on the other side here.
What this army now needs is a powerful general who will lead the team, rather than a Confucian general who is proficient in strategy.
Just like Xiang Yu, only by burning his might and exerting his might can those soldiers and princes believe in his abilities and believe that he can really destroy Qin.
Li Ling took Yuri back to their tent, frowned and thought.
Time is night, and if it attacks at night, I'm afraid there are not many people here who can move, or are willing to move.
Although Yuri has good talent, he now only has two-star intermediate level, which is equivalent to an early stage Wendy. He can't count on him, and he is the only one who can take action.
Thinking of this, Li Ling tightened the sword in his hand.
When is the most suitable time to take action? If you face the battle head-on, you may easily fall into a situation of fighting alone.
Even if you are a three-star high-end player, many ants will bite you to death. The Western Continent is the birthplace of Jelf. His magic qualifications are beyond this place, so there must be many strong people.
Did you need to use a card as soon as you came out?
Although this can shock the other party and give yourself confidence, it can easily make them depend on it, making them mistakenly think that Li Ling can be alone.
When fighting a tough battle, you must show your might, rather than killing it in seconds in an understatement.
"Enemy attack!"
A shrill cry.
Li Ling had a car with eyes, and the opportunity came.
A blue light flashed by, and Hawkeye vision opened.
There were about ten magicians and fifty soldiers coming. It should be just a harassment battle, but these were enough.
Li Ling rushed out with his sword in his arms and said to Yuri: "Don't force it, there are two on your side."
After saying that, he pointed Yuri in a direction.
Thorn.
Lightning flashed across Yuri's body and he said with a grim smile: "Leave it to me."
Although he didn't know how Li Ling discovered the enemy, he believed in Li Ling as if he believed in himself.
The people in the camp were rushing around like headless flies, and they didn't know where the enemy would come from.
But Li Ling is different, he can tell at a glance.
The enemy attacked in two parts, with only two people on one side, and they were magicians who were preparing to set fire or steal supplies. They should also check how much support they came this time.
On the other side are eight magicians and fifty soldiers, attacking head-only on the one hand and disrupting the formation here on the other. If the tactics of disturbing the enemy are successful, they can capture the camp in one fell swoop tomorrow.
"Don't panic, come with me!"
Just as everyone was in chaos, a loud voice sounded.
Li Ling, carrying a sword, rushed towards the east of the camp. Four-foot sword light flashed on the sword, mysterious and dazzling in the darkness.
Everyone was hesitant. Li Ling had just arrived today, and they didn't know why he was rushing in that direction. You should know that the warning sound just now was sounding in the camp, and the patrol personnel had no chance to emit signal flares.
What's more, is Li Ling a young man reliable?
But they didn't wait for them to think too much.
A huge sword energy slashed out in Li Ling's hand, and a huge gap was cut open by Li Ling.
Eight magicians and fifty soldiers looked at Li Ling in amazement.
But they were not confused, and countless magics cooperated with the soldiers' attacks.
They plan to break through.
Li Ling ignored the "comrades" behind him.
Countless sword energy rose quietly in the air, like the sickle of the god of death, ready to harvest the enemy's life.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Countless sword energy rushed towards the enemy, illuminating the sad and beautiful night sky.
Li Ling entered the enemy's camp like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, like a god of war...
Chapter completed!