Chapter 20 Attack(1/2)
Chapter 20 Forced Attack
The shrill screams lasted for a whole night. Kalin's limbs were tied to the camp bed by his helpless subordinates, lest his hands scratch his already terrible buttocks. Shabo Ke looked at Kalin's towering face with a frown. The purple buttocks muscles, and the mouth cursed viciously: "That shameless, obscene, despicable, dirty villain, I, I, I swear, I will tear you alive... Oh my God, look what you did. Oh my god, how can I explain to the Duke? You, you have completely trampled on my honor. I, I will definitely kill you, otherwise, otherwise I Just commit suicide."
But Karin's handsome face was now gray, his voice was hoarse, his star-like eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he looked like a little kid who had been tortured by hundreds of big men in turn for three days and three nights. Like a girl, she is so helpless, so desolate, so painful, and so pitiful. The bamboo arrow on his butt has been carefully pulled out, and the best wound medicine has been used to treat the wound. It was applied, but this was a deep penetrating wound. The army doctor did not have a good way to deal with this kind of wound, and blood still seeped out from under the medicine.
The venom of the sumac tree is even more difficult for these doctors to handle. They have always served the nobles and generals and are relatively good at treating knife wounds, arrow wounds, and burns. However, I think the generals will not go to the jungle in person. On the way to open the road, you will not encounter this terrifyingly poisonous plant, so no doctor knows how to deal with the painful itching and swelling caused by this poison. He can only listen to Carlin's curse without daring to move. Every cent.
As for the other injuries, they were minor matters, but Lei's bamboo arrows were not cut too finely, and there were some tiny burrs on the arrow shafts. Then these burrs hooked into the muscles of Carlin's buttocks, and some longer burrs were still there. His skin was exposed, and a little bit of blood seeped out from the burr opening, which looked so miserable.
Carlin, who had been crying and howling all night, did not even have the power to fall into coma. The severe pain and numbness would quickly wake him up from the deep coma, and then he would fall into coma again and again, making him almost fall asleep. I just wanted to commit suicide. Especially the deep humiliation in my heart made Carlin have the urge to directly activate the forbidden curse and kill everyone. His two buttocks are now exposed in broad daylight, and several coalition leaders are still There were some visitors with weird expressions on their faces. Even though they were saying greetings in a pretentious manner, they couldn't tell how happy they were at the misfortune in their hearts.
Carlin gritted his teeth, and a terrifyingly strong magic wave erupted from his body, frightening the Wright Empire and other coalition leaders to quickly retreat to the tent door. Then, he heard Carlin using a ferocious sound. , the terrifying voice roared: "Shaboke, send out the whole army, attack the city for me, attack the city, I don't care how many people die, attack the city for me, I will let that bastard who plotted against me die without a burial place. Go, mobilize all the mages to bombard their city walls with force, I don’t care how many people die, attack, attack, attack, hurry up..."
Shaboko jumped up in a hurry and rushed out of the door. Bobkart and the others quickly got out of the way. Kalin also howled: "If you are willing to cooperate, please cooperate with me in the attack, otherwise our covenant will be officially void. You just have to figure it out."
Bobkart and the others' expressions changed. After looking at each other, they nodded slowly and helplessly. Anyway, let's attack. Smart's soldiers must be charging at the front, and his own soldiers can support them from behind.
There is no need to attack the city without reason just for the sake of one person's ass, right? If word spreads, the entire continent will laugh at them.
The prince of the Wright Empire walked out lazily, and feebly began to order his subordinate generals to set off. The Wright Empire also issued the same order. Bobcat shouted loudly: "Okay, you all get up and move.
Move on, Emperor Smart is about to attack, let's take a good look, hahahaha, warriors of the Bicester Empire, attack, attack...get me in good shape."
The entire coalition camp quickly became busy. Hundreds of twisted ladders were carried on the shoulders of Smart's infantry, and they were ready to charge. The city wall was less than two miles wide and less than a thousand meters long.
, investing hundreds of ladders, this attack density cannot be said to be too high. But the big men in Bicester followed behind waving heavy weapons, without any intention of helping.
Just as the army was preparing to set off, a loud horn sound came from the dense forest behind, and a golden flagpole and a green military flag fluttered high. The flagpole was decorated with gorgeous and somewhat complicated curly grass.
There is a leaf pattern, and the military flag is a light purple grass, with white flowers dotted on the grass blades. Hundreds of mages covered in white robes flew over gently from the sky, and a bearded man at the front
An old man who was at least two feet long asked from afar: "Everyone, are you about to attack? Then, let us, the Blades of Grass Legion, join in the fun."
The Rifu Empire was the closest to Turk Canyon, so after the paperwork requesting additional troops passed, they were the first to rush over.
Shabo Ke was ecstatic. His own army doctor could not treat Karin's injuries, but these life magicians from the Lefu Empire could. Their life magic could expel poison, build muscle, and heal wounds. It was really a way to save this weird and weird person.
, the most suitable candidate for the unspeakable injury. At that moment, he roared: "Everyone is on standby." Then a red fighting spirit appeared all over his body, and he flew towards the old man, and respectfully greeted: "Shatra
High Priest Mu, are you actually here in person? We are really happy. With your powerful life magic as the backing, the combat effectiveness of our soldiers has increased by more than one level."
Shatramu showed a faint smile: "This general is overrated. The elemental magicians of your Smart Empire are the strongest magicians on the mainland. What do we old guys who only know life magic mean? Hehe, what do you have?
Let's be honest, don't praise me, old man. What a high priest, he's just an old man preaching in the temple and collecting taxes." He didn't give Shabo Ke any face, and didn't care about his flattery.
Shaboke's face was a bit ugly. He naturally knew that the Empire's Mage Association had never taken the Life Mage of the Lifu Empire seriously, but now was the time to ask for help. He was required to remove Kalin no matter what.
The pain was so painful that even a grandson could only admit it. At that moment, he stretched out his hand to guide Shatramu outside Kalin's tent, and whispered: "Our Lord Kalin suffered a strange injury, doctor.
There is no way to relieve his pain, so I can only ask for your help."
Shatramu laughed and said proudly: "It's Ole; is that old guy Shakra's apprentice injured? Very good, very good, don't worry, no matter how serious the injury is, I can cure it, and
I promise there won’t be any scars left, and I won’t let others say that this young man has scars on his body and ruin his handsomeness.”
Kalin was unable to howl in the tent, but after hearing what Shatramu said, he felt uncomfortable: "Who is this guy with such a loud voice? Can you heal my injury? Do you think you are?
That perverted old priest from the Lefu Empire? Damn it, are there any scars on my butt? How could it affect my handsome appearance? Can’t I face others with my butt all day long?”
Karin thought wrongly and thought that the man was deliberately sarcastic. He cursed loudly: "Damn guy, what kind of scars are there? Are you fucking laughing at me? Shaboke, are you there?
Who are you talking to? Kill him for me."
Shatramu had already entered the tent, but suddenly he heard Karin's shouting. His expression changed and he was about to have a fit. In the Rifu Empire, he was a noble person with a status similar to that of the emperor. Who dared to have the slightest respect for him?
Disrespectful? But after Shatramu thought about it carefully, a smile quickly appeared on his face, he stroked his beard and said: "Kid Carlin, it's me, Shatramu, your master Ole Shala.
Carat’s old friend... Don’t worry, I can get you up and running right away.”
As soon as Kalin heard Shatramu's name, he immediately screamed in his heart. How could he be so impulsive and offend this old guy? This old guy's status in the mage world is not generally high. At that moment, he
He reluctantly turned his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out to be the high priest. I'm sorry, I was rude just now. It's all because of this nasty injury that I can't control myself."
Shatramu had already seen Karin's injuries. After seeing such a weird wound, his first reaction was to curl up the corners of his mouth. But thinking of his identity, he immediately straightened his appearance and coughed desperately in his throat.
After a few words, he said: "Ah, is this hurt? No wonder you are so angry, Karin. You can't bear it on anyone... Well, don't worry, it's not too bad. It's not too bad."
For a serious injury, you can get out of bed and move around in just one meal. Well, the poison quenched on it is not very powerful, otherwise your wound would have turned black."
Karin cursed in his heart: "Damn old man, are you gloating that I should have been injured more seriously? Damn it, wait and see how I deal with you when I get the chance... Huh, don't look at your attainments in life magic.
No. 1 in the world, if my forbidden spell hits you, see if you can still stick yourself together. Damn old man..."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Shatramu's mouth. Then, a flash of white light enveloped his body. A little bit of white light floated out from his body and landed gently on Karin's butt. Then he saw a stream of white light.
Purple blood shot out from the wound, and then traces of black air slowly floated out from the wound. Carlin felt a coolness at the wound, and couldn't help but praise loudly: "God, great life
Magic is so cute... Oh my God, what a magic."
Shatramu laughed: "Does little Karin think so too? What a pity, on the mainland, our status is far inferior to that of elemental magic."
A strange light flashed in Karin's eyes, and he whispered: "That's because you don't want to get a higher status. If there is a great mage like you in the Smart Empire, he will definitely get the same thing as my teacher."
The status... Our Smart Empire is the country that truly promotes the essence of magic." Karin was amazed at the speed and effectiveness of life magic in relieving his pain, and made up his mind to enchant Shatramu.
Shatramu frowned and cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn little bastard, how dare you alienate me? Do you think I'm a child? Humph, I'll give you some trouble..."
Originally, Shatramu used the gentle magic that the nobles of the Leif Empire often used to treat their own injuries to treat Karin. Now he had a change of heart and simply used it on the battlefield.
A way to forcibly catalyze the vitality of soldiers and make their wounds heal quickly. In this way, the speed of wound healing was greatly accelerated, but the twisting and twitching of the muscles during healing also became a hundred times stronger. Carlin only felt a sharp pain in the wound.
It hurt, and after a shrill howl, he finally passed out completely.
Shapo didn't know the reason, and thought that the effect of life magic was like this. He couldn't help but admire in his heart: "As expected of the high priest of the Raifu Empire, the person closest to the God of Life. Master Kalin didn't have a good rest all night.
Now you can have a good rest... But, Master Carlin’s injuries have healed, do you still need to attack that city wall?”
Seeing that Karin's butt returned to its fair and tender color, and even the wounds were healed, Shatramu stopped with satisfaction, but unconsciously glanced at Karin's butt several times, muttering in his heart: "
After all, he is the son of the first prime minister of the Smart Empire. Looking at his skin and tender flesh, he is not even comparable to several princesses in our country. How can he be a person who can lead troops? No wonder they suffered such heavy casualties this time.
He also tricked tens of thousands of our Blades of Grass Army, what a bastard."
Shaboko quickly covered Karin with a blanket, and Shatramu had already said slowly: "Is it just because of that city wall that you have been delaying for so long?"
Shabo nodded helplessly: "Our main force now is the cavalry of the Bist Empire and the Dark Empire. If we want them to attack the city, it is better to let them wipe their necks directly. Our infantry totals only nearly twenty
With tens of thousands of people, there is really no good way to deal with such a narrow city wall."
Shatramu laughed: "I see. This time, His Majesty was originally planning to dispatch a hundred thousand troops. However, at the request of a group of domestic ministers, we dispatched an elite troop of 170,000 troops and arrived overnight. As you know,
Most of our Blades of Grass army are infantry. Since you want to attack the city, why not let us cooperate with the attack. I admit that the soldiers of our empire are very fragile in terms of individual combat effectiveness, but in cooperation with our life mage
, maybe it can exert unexpected combat effectiveness.”
Shaboke's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you saying that your army will now cooperate with our attack?"
Shatramu smiled: "Of course, old man, I sometimes like to read the history of continental wars. I know the basic situation of the war. For a two-mile-long city wall, at most two hundred siege teams can be put into it at the same time. Each column
About two hundred people, that is to say, a maximum of 40,000 people can be invested in attacking the city at a time. Our Imperial Legion will send 20,000 people to participate. The combat effectiveness of your country's army is still stronger than that of our Grass Blade Legion, so your country's army will
How about the other siege teams?"
Shaboke laughed awkwardly: "Two hundred lines of siege troops? This is the theoretical maximum number. However, we can only invest one hundred and twenty-seven lines of siege troops... Well, we only have one
One hundred and twenty-seven ladders were built by urging the soldiers in the past few days."
Shatramu waved his hand and said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter, two hundred and one hundred and twenty-seven are about the same. There is no difference. That's it. Let's see when the time comes, whether you killed more Fant people or not."
We killed a lot."
Shaboko rushed out of the tent confidently, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled." He was happy that the combat effectiveness of the Blades of Grass Legion was even weaker than that of the Smart Elite Legion.
Three points, is it a game? They must have lost. This time, the life mage of the Leif Empire has activated restorative life magic. The ability of his soldiers to withstand damage will be greatly increased. If they are still unable to compare with the group of Blades of Grass Legion
Weak soldiers, he Shapo doesn't need to be a general.
Shatramu laughed in a low voice: "My lovely young man, the armor of our Grass Blade Legion all has the magic symbols of the God of Life, which can maximize the use of the energy of life magic. Your soldiers, the effect is at least as good as
I got a 60% discount, hehe... Otherwise, why would our Blades of Grass Legion be called the most difficult legion?"
Shatramu walked out of the tent with a dark smile, but did not notice that Karin had secretly opened his eyes and muttered a few words: "Damn old bastard."
After a while, an earth-shattering roar came from Carlin's tent: "Asshole, come here quickly, untie me quickly, am I a prisoner? How dare you tie me to the bed."
..Come here, Shaboko, mobilize the army for me, I want to attack that damn city wall."
Half an hour later, one hundred and twenty-seven queues of coalition soldiers walked out of the woods neatly. Each queue had about 450 people, following closely. And behind them, there were
There were many soldiers surrounding more than 3,000 life mages wearing white or green robes, slowly pushing towards the city wall.
Lei stood on the city wall, his eyes narrowed into slits. He smiled and said: "It seems that the arrow last night worked. They were dispatched."
Jerry quickly ordered the soldiers to enter their respective combat positions, while Gaddafi, who had wild hair, waved a heavy machete in his hand that was as thick as an axe, and shouted desperately: "Boys, watch out, he's
Damn it, as long as they dare to come up, kill them with all their strength. Kill one and get a reward. Kill two and get a big reward. If anyone kills a hundred of them for me in one go, return to the capital and I will give them to you.
Find the most judicious girl."
The soldiers laughed crazily, a crazy aura emerged from their bodies, and a strong murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire city wall.
Jerry also squinted his eyes, looked at the soldiers who came out, frowned and said: "Their reinforcements have arrived, the Blades of Grass Army of the Rifu Empire, damn things... Those mages behind are life
Mages, their magic coverage is 1,500 feet, and our crossbows pose no threat to them... Damn the blessing of the God of Life, his power makes the mental power of these life mages surpass those of the Smart Empire.
To be continued...