Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 626 The climax of the prologue: brutal war

Spell energy surges.

Incandescent flares dispel the dim and gloomy dawn sky, and the bright light shone down, illuminating the bloody battlefield in front of Forsbairo fortress.

The sound of bowstrings keeps going!

Countless sharp arrows pierced through the air, hanging like a sudden rain, erasing the wolves who were continuing to fight.

The dripping blood flowed along the grass, and the strong smell of rust filled the air.

A distance of three hundred steps.

The distance that seemed to be able to cross was turned into a land of purgatory of death due to the strong offensive of the Noxus Chapter.

Stop the crazy wave of the Gnoll soldiers.

Time passed ruthlessly, and the wolves wanted to use their companions' corpses to accumulate bloody roads for passage.

"Let the Gnoll Heavy Armored Warriors and the Gnoll Priests top it."

Behind the legion of Beshilik Kingdom, Jenogu stared at the endless killings in front of Forsbairo, and red ripples appeared in his calm eyes.

Generally speaking, there are few real siege wars in the war, unless the strength of the two sides is very different.

Because the cruel siege is the worst choice for the invading side.

There was a war between Fort Fosbairo and Fort Nuu. As a result, the strength of the Stoke Kingdom was weaker than that of the Beshirik Kingdom and could not resist the invasion and plunder of the lizardmen.

Different now, the Valoran Territory has much stronger strength than the Stoke Kingdom that became the past, and it makes the Kingdom of Beshilik and the Temple of the Lizardman feel a deep threat.

Especially the war results of the Shatar Plain have long been told that the high-end combat power of Valoran's territory is not weaker than that of the Lizardman Temple.

Jenogu's oracle quickly spread to the gnoll camp. A very strong gnoll wearing strong armor gathered, and behind them were gnoll priests carefully cultivated by many clans.

Praise sounded, and the red magic tricks descended, covering the zombie heavy armored warriors, their exposed muscles swelled up, and the strong armor attached to the mysterious magical glory.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of collapse like a dam echoed on the ground, and the werewolf heavily armored warrior ran in an instant, with a dazzling and gorgeous bloody tail floating under the dawn.

Not only did Jenogu move, but there was an oracle descending from the lizardman area where Sesinak was located, and an endless breath of majesty suddenly appeared.

Behind the Gnoll heavy armored warriors, the Lizardman shield-holding warriors and Lizardman spear warriors who were waiting for battle cut from the other side of the battlefield into the increasingly fierce siege battle, the bloody smell became more and more intense, choking people's mouths and noses.

Kung Fu for a cup of tea.

The already contained black tides are turbulent again. The gnolls and heavy armored warriors and lizardmen with shields are taking firm steps to resist the attacks of the Noxus archers, cross the death zone, and head towards the fortress walls.

Although there is the baptism of heavy steel crossbows, it seems powerless in the face of quantity.

Nearly tens of thousands of werewolves and heavy armored warriors, as well as similar numbers of lizard-man shield-holding warriors and lizard-man spear warriors, rushed in.

The killings created by arrows and heavy crossbows cannot stop their fanaticism at all.

City walls and high platforms.

The Noxus Archers and the Steel Heavy Crossbow Legion were not affected by the attack of the Bechlik Kingdom at all, and still maintained a steady attack rhythm, continuing to harvest the lives of many wolves and lizardman warriors.

The sturdy commander Noxus held the sword at his waist tightly and looked at the clearly visible enemy with a calm expression.

"Shot alternately, keep suppressed!"

The flag officer of the high platform whistle quickly waved the red flag in his hand to convey the order.

In a moment.

The vast rain of arrows slowed down slightly, and more and more wolves and lizardman warriors entered the city wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the lizardman warriors skillfully raised up the wall ladders one by one, and moved towards the city wall in the rain of falling arrows.

In the long history of the Beshilik Kingdom, there were countless painful and bloody lessons, and I also encountered fortress cities that could not be captured. They summarized from failure, then learned the knowledge of human wars, and integrated into their own barbaric civilization.

Including the production of some war/siege equipment, although it was very simple at the beginning, it was quite improved and improved with the frequent use of war.

Gulu! Gulu! Gulu!

Looking behind the black wave, rough and ferocious heavy stone throwing cars were transported to the battlefield under the push of the lizard man warriors on both sides.

The polished stones are piled up behind the stone throwing truck. The leather elastic bags that look like spoons are already filled with stones, fixed under the elastic device and will sway gently from time to time.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The gnoll warriors who crossed the death area raised a wall ladder of more than ten feet and fixed it to the wall at an inclined angle. The iron hook on the top pierced the hard stone and firmly embedded it into the wall.

Then immediately, the lizardman warriors and wolves climbed the wooden ladder, holding weapons, or holding a strong shield, and climbed quickly.

The Noxus soldiers behind the wall saw the sharp iron hook in front of them and immediately gave up the idea of ​​pushing down the ladder to climb the wall.

Time on the battlefield is precious and cannot tolerate a slight waste.

The Noxus soldiers turned to look at the brazier that was originally illuminated, with boiling hot tincture oil on it. They held their hands tightly and poured down against the wall.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

The hot tincture oil turned into a hot flame, pouring out the wolves soldiers and lizardman warriors without a place to avoid them, and penetrated into the interior along the gaps of armor, burning their strong bodies.

A shrill howl sounded instantly, and the soldiers who were indulging in pain fell from the wall ladder like dumplings. A few died from the burning of tincture oil, and most of them fell to death directly.

This is just a corner of the siege.

This shows the bloody degree of this war, which is why siege wars rarely occur. It is too unfair to the siege.

The offensive of Beshilik Kingdom continues to stop.

Seeing that the effect of climbing the wall ladder was not too obvious, the lizardman warriors behind him became active, manipulating heavy stone throwing cars, and aiming at Fort Fortress Bairo.

With the orders of the Lizardman Priest, ferocious stone throwing cars roared fiercely, and huge elliptical stones rose into the air, drawing a graceful and fatal trajectory in the sky during the day.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull collision sounded, causing the bloody battlefield to stagnate for a moment, and the attention of many soldiers on both sides fell at the source of the sound.

Layers of transparent magic shields appeared above the fortress, resisting the bombardment of the huge rocks and removing the terrifying force.

As the strength dissipated, the polished boulder fell into the black wave, killing many wolves soldiers and lizardman warriors who had no time to avoid.

It was the mage tower standing behind the city wall that took action.

After releasing the flare spell, the crimson tower fell into silence. It was not until the aerial attack of the stone-throwing cart was barely taken to stop it.

The bloodthirsty fighting echoed, and the wolves and lizardman warriors continued to flock to Forsbairo fortress.

Up to now, all the offensives of the Beshilik Kingdom have been blocked, and countless corpses have been left behind and left in the wilderness plains.

This is like a surging wave, always trying to hit the target on the coast, but due to external forces, the desired result cannot be obtained.

The storm continued, and the bitter cold wind whistled.

The legion array of Beshilik Kingdom set off again, and a touch of bright red color soaked the sky in the daytime.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next