Chapter 70 The First Sword Master in the North
At the foot of the Mount Sinnied Island, in front of the Luosha Palace.
Things were quickly figured out under Enhill's furious questioning.
The blue-clothed iron guards bypassed the city defense from the sea and sneaked into the port. After quietly dealing with the cavalry patrol in the city, they quickly raided the relatively weak side door under the cover of heavy rain.
When the defenders at the side gate realized, they had been touched by the blue-clothed iron guards.
The sorcerer Kaduin was directly penetrated with an arrow and was killed on the spot.
The flanks of the Varedi Army, which were close to 800 people, entered the city directly through the side gate.
Fortunately, Garedore was only shot in the shoulder, and he immediately made a decision to escape with the portal and brought out the news of the loss of the side door.
Everyone asked Zach for advice again.
The black-haired mage said that he would not interfere anymore, but hoped that Enshir and Vatir would win the tough battle themselves.
After thinking a little, Enhill still did not escape, but asked everyone to retreat to Xiannid Island urgently, and reconstruct the defense line here again.
Zach was not very hopeful about defending the city wall poster. This is a world where high-level warlocks can open portals everywhere. Although the portal can last for a short time and cannot allow the army to pass, it is not surprising that small groups of troops infiltrate into the city during the siege.
At first, Enhill stayed indoors to prevent the enemy from attacking. Perhaps when the emperor showed up on the city, a portal would be opened by his side and then an arrow would be shot out from it.
But now it seems that either the people in this world do not have any magical and tactical qualities, or there are no advanced warlocks in the Valerdi army.
But the result was no difference, and the blue-clothed iron guards were stabbed from the sea and the chrysanthemum.
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It was midnight at this time, but there was no trace of starlight.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rains continued to fall.
The mage's eyes crossed the Long Bridge of Xiannid Island and looked at the city of Goswellen in the distance.
The lights in the city were vaguely visible, and he could still hear the noise of the crowd.
It is obvious that the Valerdi army is inciting the residents of the city to try to add another fire to the rebellion.
On the bridge, Vatir was commanding the few remaining Nifgaard soldiers to line up.
Other soldiers were transporting gravel from Luoxia Palace in heavy rain to build a simple defense in front of the long bridge.
Although Nifgaard's soldiers successfully defended Goswellen's main entrance, they also paid a heavy price of casualties.
The bows and arrows were exhausted, and the defenders who originally had only a few hundred were now able to fight.
Although the Valedi army suffered heavy casualties during the daytime siege and hurricane attacks, many knights survived and the flanks were almost intact.
This is not the riots being organized in the city.
The exhausted Nifgad defenders may face one or two thousand enemies.
The spy chief thought about it and asked carefully: "Mr. Stuart? Can you..."
Zach shook his head.
Vatir was really a little depressed. What was this black-haired mage worried about?
Now the Furis family has completely become the enemy of the mage, and the emperor has become his only agent for interfering with and controlling the world.
Could it be that he just doesn't want to kill innocent people? Or does he not want to razed Gosweren to the ground?
Vatir has not given up yet: "At least... if you blow up the Long Bridge in Xiannid Island, you may be able to buy more time."
Zach did not respond to the anxious Vatir, but looked behind him.
Yennefa, wearing black hair, was walking out of the Loshar Palace, followed by Geralt and Tris.
The sorcerer held a disc that was still glowing in his hand and nodded to Zach who happened to be looking at him.
Vatir on one side also noticed the disc.
He recognized that thing, it was a magic soundtrack.
Warlocks can use it to talk at a long distance.
After Vatir rescued the female apprentices on the eve of the coup, he contacted Margarita with a magical soundtrack and instigated her.
Who is Yennefa contacting?
What the spy chief didn't know was that Zach had no worries at all.
He really didn't want to kill the suffocated civilians, nor did he want to destroy Goswellen City casually, but he wouldn't be ruthless if necessary.
But there are always better solutions to some things.
Some opportunities are left to others.
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Soon, the Valedi family's army carried a large number of civilians to the other side of the Long Bridge in Sinnied Island.
Yalian and Luo Qi did not appear in front of the formation, and the other party was not stupid, especially after suffering the loss of magic, he was always extremely cautious about the warlock.
Without unnecessary temptation and negotiation, the battle started directly.
The first thing that came was waves of arrow rain. Even with the absolute advantage of the number of people, the Valedian army still tried to consume the few remaining troops of Nifgad with long-range attacks.
Yennifal immediately opened a translucent white shield with a diameter of more than ten meters. The shield directly enveloped the entire bridge, isolating the rain of arrows. Instead, the continuous fireballs and lightning hit the Valedi army, harvesting life continuously.
Although the long-range attack had little effect, the Valedi army did not mean to stop the rain of arrows.
Soon, the soldiers and the fully armed knights rushed to the long bridge against the attacks of the warlocks and launched a strong attack on Nifgaard's defense.
Hand-to-hand combat has begun.
Geralt poured several bottles of magic potions one after another, and the scars on his face turned red under the influence of the medicinal power, as if he was about to shed blood.
"I will never come to Sinnied Island again in the future. You can't invite me."
"Now is not a joke, Geralt." Yennefa held his hands high and was struggling to maintain the shield, arrows and raindrops pounding against the white shield.
"Unless there is a unicorn to ride."
Ye Naifa's figure shook and almost failed to maintain his shield.
"They are trying to consume our mana." The sorcerer did not respond directly to Geralt, and did not even have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "If they succeed, you will not even sleep in the future. Go and help!"
"As for orders, my lady." Geralt drew out the Toustente Knight Sword.
He waved his sword twice and rushed straight into the ongoing melee on the bridge.
At this time, the few Nifgaard soldiers were relying on simple fortifications to resist the attack of the Valedi army.
The spears were densely packed, and they kept stabbing enemies trying to cross the obstacles.
The black armor had been wet with rain, reflecting the fireballs whizzing through the sky, like a dark reef that resisted the red waves.
Geralt rushed to the bridge, jumped directly over the gravel, plunged into the enemy, and then set off a death storm.
The addition of the witch hunter immediately reversed the line of defense that was about to collapse.
The Tosent Knight's sword is like an extension of a limb, spinning and dancing in the hands of the witch hunter, making the enemy unable to get close, but can always accurately pass through the neck of every person who thinks he has found a flaw.
Elegant and deadly sword dance.
One after another, Valedi soldiers fell under the steel sword, blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs and broken arms flew across the sky.
Some mobs who had never seen such cruel scenes stood there stupidly, while others threw down their farm tools and screamed in surprise to try to escape, but could only be pushed into the whirlwind of death by the soldiers behind them and joined the pile of corpses in front of the demon hunter.
Many of them have heard the story of "White Wolf".
In the wine-filled tavern, beside the smoky bonfire, in front of the ambiguous bed, more people are concerned about the love, hate, and love between Geralt and the Shrike, as well as the erotic stories with the sorcerers.
Now, they finally recall the part of the story that is always overlooked.
"Bullavikan's Butcher"
Chapter completed!