Law of the Devil
Chapter 631 [Divine Punishment Group] (There will be a fourth change ~ Monthly Ticket ~ ~ ~)
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Chapter 611 [Divine Punishment Corps]
Take it, take it, take it...
A dense row of arrow rain, sharp arrows nailed to the wooden board, that amazing movement, let the human soldiers hiding beneath risk even jumping out of the cavity.
Above his head, those terrible shadows of the sky sparkled, but finally retreated far away.
In the distance, there are still a few magical glowing people floating in the sky. That's human magicians who are resisting. Some powerful magicians tend to fly up to the sky and fight back with magic, but elf archers are almost the natural enemies of magicians! The Pokémon archery range is distant and the accuracy is amazing. After the magician flies, he can only perform magic and circle with the Pokémon as much as possible. Besides, the number of magicians in the city is just over twenty. If you want to move against the province, you can send out hundreds of Pokémon, it's too hard. Even the sky above the fortress cannot be fully guarded and can barely resist in several important areas.
Nevertheless, the magician's death and injuries finally occurred in the course of a few days of fighting.
“Fortunately, this is the last wave of the day, it will be dark soon. ”
A soldier lifted up the thick plank of wood on his body and his scalp looked numb, nailed with arrows.
The arrows used by these Elves seem very simple, as if they were cut directly from a branch of an unknown plant, but the bias is so horrible...
In the fortress of the Eastern Line of Defense, the human guards in the city have begun their difficult years since the river was defeated. Sinners have an unparalleled aerial advantage, and those who are capable of flying fly to the city at least three times a day for three waves of air strikes.
As a result, after the initial loss to humanity, the city's guards, without the ability to fight back in the air, had to do whatever they could to resist, and the doorboards of all the buildings in the city had been dismantled. And when the jinn came, the hosts could only hide in multitudes of people beneath a thick plank.
Even when elf tribes occasionally attack, the city's defense guards have to hide and eat under this dense rain of arrows. Nevertheless, casualties among soldiers in the city are on the rise, and many people are shot dead while carrying boards.
In this case, the eastern front was strained, news reached the rear, and the commander of the human air force, General Andrei, launched two counter-attacks, but in the air, the ship's combat capability was far lower than that of the Pokémon clan, and after paying two more tragic costs, the air force did not leave to die.
“Hey, let's eat.” A group of soldiers held a plank on their backs, nailed several arrows on the plank, held a large wooden pot in their hand, ran back and forth from the city, and divided the pancakes in the pot into the hands of soldiers.
“These goddamn monster races...” The soldiers lay down on their wooden boards, chewing on the pancakes in their hands and cursing in their hearts.
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“It's been three days...” By the river, the evening breeze blows past, gradually carrying a little warmth.
The long snowy hair was raised by the light wind, its eyes narrowed, and it looked far away at the walls of the fortress of mankind, with its stunning face but a few unpredictable spectacles.
Looking up at the sky, a dense and numb group of elves, covered in a pale golden ray, had returned from above the fortress.
“It's been three days.” He turned to look behind him, the elders of the two Elves, and bowed his head quickly: “Yes, King. Humanity does not seem to have any effective means of dealing with our air attacks. Over the past few days, our archers have killed four of their magicians. ”
Snow nodded and sighed low: "Killing four magicians is good indeed. Because among humans, the total number of magicians is not very high. But... our warriors also lost money, right? ”
“Our losses are almost negligible compared to those of humankind.” An Elf Elder looks up, his old face still has a fairy skin tone characteristic of the Elf Clan, long ears, pointed chin, and that long hair is a bit of a drift: “Humanity's ordinary warriors pose little threat to us, their bows and arrows and those crossbows are a joke to our warriors in the air, and the only ones who can do us a little harm are the sorcerers. Fortunately, they have too few magicians. I want to…”
Snowfall smiled: “Don't worry about what you want to say. ”
“The king.” The elder wondered, "Why don't we take this fortress down at the same level as humans? Since they can't resist our attack in the air, if we attack with one breath..."
“Because of life.” The snow sighed and looked at the elder, whose voice was soft: "Our population, of all the sinners, is still too small. ”
And he turned his eyes to the distance, to the phantom, and he said, "Even if you lose tens of thousands of warriors, with the reproduction power of the beasts, you can produce more people in just one year. But we… even the loss of hundreds of fighters takes a long time… The birth rate of our clan has never been high. It takes a long time for every Pokémon warrior to lose...”
But then it laughed, “Of course, I'm not afraid of death or injury. Since it's war, then there's no such concern. I've waited a few days, it's just a probationary attack, and it's actually gradually disintegrating the human spirit. When we first crossed the river, human momentum did not diminish much. On the contrary, their morale rose under the mourning soldiers, probably inspired by the army that finally guarded the beach, the entire army.” It paused, then smiled slightly: “But morale, this kind of thing, it's very quick to arouse, and after it dissipates, it's not that easy to arouse it again. Over the past few days, the soldiers in the city have been tormented repeatedly by us, and they must have been grinding away the sharp air. ”
He squeezed his fist gently: "Shit, it's tonight!” Elf King's gaze flashed: “Has our… ‘Divine Punishment Team' arrived yet? So, let them go tonight, and tomorrow morning, we can watch the sunrise on this wall. ”
The corner of its mouth revealed a definite smile.
Two elders shocked: “Are you… really going to let them out? This is not in line with elf tradition! Elves are a proud race, how can you help..."
“Strength is power, and if it is not used, it is wasted.” Snowfall drank categorically: “Besides, even if one less soldier of my clan dies, I won't be stingy enough to use any method! ”
It stared coldly at the two elders: “Pass my orders, after sunset, the 'Divine Punishment Team' will go out and let them work harder, otherwise..."
Two elders trembled and drove their heads down quickly.
Snowfall turned around and continued to look at the city fortress to the south, his hands behind his back, silent for a moment, but suddenly he whispered: “Are you worried? Rohit? ”
Not far from the snow, Rohit, a captive, stood there with a complex face, his hands shrunk in his sleeve, his face hidden with a hint of anger.
Rohit was wearing a fairy-like robe, and his appearance was pretty clear. If it weren't for the sharp ears of the fairies, he would be a fairy.
“Worried about the fate of your kind?” Snowfall glanced at this prisoner who had been around for days: "You, must really want to go back now and fight with them. ”
Rohit's eyes were bright and he glanced at the snow and his voice was hoarse: "You brought me here to look at these and say these words again, why on earth? To torture my heart? ”
Snowfall smiled, his smile was less than half smoky, and he said softly: "I'm not that cruel. It's just... Rohit, you've been around me for so many days, and over the years, the arrangements I've made, the deployment of everything, have never hidden anything from you. You see, you must have already measured it in your eyes... Do you think that in this case, this eastern front of yours can still hold? ”
Rohit failed miserably, shaking his body a few times, but finally bit his teeth and whispered: “I can't hold it! ”
But then he raised his head and said, "But even if you break through this fortress, the Empire will never compromise! My kind, there will be countless warriors standing up! Defend our land by oath! ”
Snow fell silently, but then he nodded too: "I never doubt that. However, after breaking through the Eastern Fortress, this was not my strategic purpose, it was just a step forward. I must make your empire understand that our race, with strength, poses a deadly threat to them! ”
And he laughed again, and the voice was delightful, as if it had tempting magic:
“Humans, elves, beasts… any intelligent race in this world is the same: there must be cowardice in any race, courageous as it is. Lo! those who are noble, verily, they are despicable. If there is selflessness, there must be selfishness. There is a main battle…” Speaking of which, it paused deliberately and said the last sentence: “There must be a war of awe! My purpose is to show our strength! To you humans, show us the strength of our sinners! ”
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At night, the soldiers on the city defense finally relieved themselves. As is customary these few days, these soldiers come to the monster race of the city, and at night they will be drummed with banners. They only try a few sieges during the day, and those in the sky do two or three.
To face the enemies of the earth and the sky at the same time, mankind's garrison still suffers heavy losses, even if it inspires all the courage.
As the day went by, this difficult situation did not improve at all, as the snow fell: morale, the inevitable beginnings relaxed.
Watching the sun finally set, even the last glimmer of rubble gradually dissipated, the guards on the wall lit a torch, and some of the soldiers injured during the day began to pull down the wall for treatment.
Rotating soldiers climbed the city walls, guarded the city and looked carefully at the enemy's barracks in the distance.
And this is the moment...
A bright roar, the roaring sound, coming from afar, breaking through the night sky!
In the midst of constant whistles and whistles, there is some kind of heart-shaking oppression! And then the whistle went from a little bit to a piece! More and more bright and long-lasting whistling sounds were coming, as if they had gone through the shaking of the air and directly and deeply into people's minds! Sounds like there is some kind of magic in the voice, people listen to it, and suddenly they feel their body tremble, and their strength immediately diminishes weakness!
In the city, some magicians after the daytime battle are resting, and some are hurrying to meditate to replenish their magic. The whistle came from far away. When the soldiers on the city wall were in fear, many magicians in the city, but their faces changed wildly. Almost at the same time, more than a dozen magicians came out of the door, some of them had flew directly into the air, and their expressions stared at the north distorted...
This voice... This voice...
This sound... is not the roar of any beast! Such a strong momentum, such a strong sense of oppression and prestige...
This is………
Finally, above the northern sky, a bright light flashed, then turned into a flaming light, then, with that roaring, huge black shadow, in the night sky, like a monster in the sky, vibrating huge wings, towards the fortress of mankind, soaring hard!!
“Dragon! Dragon!! It's a dragon!!! ”
I don't know which magician, I finally took the lead in seeing the dark shadows of the sky and shouted...
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