Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 191 Fighting in front of the door
In many cases, the matter of melee combat with cold weapons has a lot in common with "what do you look at and what do you do"——

Among other things, momentum is the most important thing!

And in terms of aura, what could compare to an iron can-level warrior who was more than two meters tall, with a metallic luster flowing all over his body, and who was short of sticking "I will die" on his helmet?

What's more, as a death knight, Juan Clemente, compared with ordinary heavy armored soldiers, has a layer of ghostly magic power that exudes a biting chill——

When he usually stays on the Phoenix Terrace, Clement has always lived in isolation: it’s not that the simple and honest Knight of Thorns is not popular, it’s just that the ghostly magic power lingering around him all the time is enough to make the teeth of ordinary people who approach him chatter, It is Lord Lord, Master Laurie and several other magic masters, and other zombies and undead who dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the death knight;
However, this pathetic and thick barrier in interpersonal communication has become a unparalleled spiritual weapon on the battlefield.

Especially stimulated by Clement's strong fighting spirit, countless wisps of dark death mist surged out from the gaps in his armor, directly rendering the heavily polluted Fukushima Bay within five meters of his body—— The hapless bandits, even if they were not smashed by the rune greatsword, would fall into insanity due to intense fear after coming into contact with this mist.

Seeing that Clement was like an extra-large, Raccoon City version of the gatekeeper Tibetan Mastiff, screaming and killing all directions at the gate of the Phoenix Terrace, the first person who felt uneasy was not even Sirius behind the siege tower, but Horned Eagle Manor. A dog lord on the rooftop.

"Damn..." Xia Houyan saw the death knight swinging his giant sword and hitting a home run on a bandit's head, and couldn't help wiping his cold sweat with his goshawk pattern sleeve, "Juan won't be alone Just finish all the work, right? I still want to take this opportunity to train new recruits..."

Karen Lepage snorted coldly:

"If the mentally handicapped people on the opposite side can let this tin can solve the battle alone, it can only mean that they are too weak to be used for training!"

Since Master Laurie has already rushed to the top of the Green Dam wall to prepare spiritual magic, only the official Xiahou, the hard-working laborer Miss Karen, and the maid An Jie who brought tea and water to the two of them are left on the rooftop at this moment. Randall.

An Jie is also a person who has experienced the experience of the infected area, and her psychological quality should be strong enough, but she is still in the process of pouring tea, always facing the direction outside the city gate, obviously she does not want to look at Clement A feast of killing with one hand:
Facing the tide of unintelligent corpses, and witnessing the living being mowed by Wushuang, the mental impact of the two is obviously different;

However, Xia Houyan and Karen, two veterans of the rivers and lakes, of course don't care, they are enjoying the battle outside the city gate with relish. Among them, Karen still has the Ah Q-style evil taste of revenge on the unscrupulous lord, and stretched out his hand to fight against the unscrupulous lord. His personal maid wiped a few handfuls of oil.

Xia Houyan thought it was lucky that I didn't bring my sister over to watch the battle...

However, the two fringe OBs who were watching from the sidelines were not happy for long, and the battle situation outside the city gate finally changed.

The bandits are not fools. After hitting the south wall, they have to speed up their run-up and hit again—not to mention that they have a commander who has always kept calm: Sirius:

After Clement's deadly three-axe was finished, the bandit allied forces swarming under the siege tower felt a little better:

You are indeed powerful and heavy, with thick and hard armor, but after all, your movements are slow!

Why does Lao Tzu fight you hand-to-hand and ask for trouble?
So following Sirius' order, the bandits around ran away, and withdrew eight feet away from Clement—the bandits in light leather armor were already fast, and Juan The ghost metal armor on Clement's body is not a nuclear-powered exoskeleton, so it is absolutely impossible to catch up.

And just as the bandit soldiers withdrew from the front line, the long-range firepower of the coalition forces finally began to show their power.

In fact, after the siege tower approached the Phoenix Terrace, a group of bandit archers were already throwing arrows to fight back against the pioneering army stone slingers on the wall, but their aim was not good because they couldn't aim—this group had already prepared their bows and arrows in their hands. The bandit archers who had stopped stopped turned their targets without saying a word, and shot at the huge Clementa with full bowstrings.

The iron arrowhead of Bandit Arrow is not engraved with the "Elemental Cracking" rune, and it is still a bit weak to penetrate Clement's magic metal armor after all;
But the bandit coalition army was well-prepared and had a large number of people. This group of bandit archers with enough bows and arrows seemed to have just opened the king's treasure house. The densely packed feather arrows came towards Clement without money. It seems that he wants to tie him into a spine-mounted arrow with extra strong hair;

Under the impact of the kinetic energy of countless feathered arrows, although Clement was safe and sound, it would be a bit in the way if he continued to sprint forward to kill the enemy.

However, the death knight is not really alone;
Because the soldiers of Shuangfengling are connected by the political education of Huangpo Military Academy and the high military salary of the lord, working together and fighting side by side;
Generation after generation of Phoenix Terrace fighters have chosen the path of superior firepower!
Just as the coalition archers started to shoot arrows, the Frost Maple Ridge slingers on the top of the green dam wall, who had just held up their shields to defend against the arrows, suddenly couldn't sit still——

You know, who is Juan Clemente?

He is the military chief of Igor's pioneering army, the immediate boss among the immediate bosses of the pioneering army recruits!
Open fire at this time, but it is a great opportunity to beat up the enemy, gain military exploits and flatter the leader!

Even before Chris Mann ordered a return fire, a group of enthusiastic slingers, shouting "loyalty", "unity", and "victory", swung their slings and slammed the bandit shooter.

So for a moment, Clement was being shot, the bandit archer was being shot at the same time, and the pioneer army slingers on the wall were just shooting people.

The attack-receive relationship between this group of shooting and being shot suddenly formed a stable triangular structure.

And whenever there are one or two screams and groans from time to time on the battlefield, everyone knows that there is another bandit who didn't hide well in the shadow of the siege tower, and was knocked down on the spot by the Shuangfengling stone bullets up...

There were even a few bandits who didn't have long eyes, and they threw their arrows towards the highest point of the Fenghuang Terrace, the roof of the Horned Eagle Manor, with all their strength. However, these feathered arrows, which had weakened in strength, had not had time to hit the lord Jingui. His body was blown away by a gust of wind by Wilson, who was standing downstairs in the Horned Eagle Manor as an Aegis shield.

On the roof of Horned Eagle Manor, Xia Houyan watched the scene outside the city gate, speechless for a long time.

"Tell me, Karen, are all wars on the Continent so much like street gang fights?" he asked.

"No, only your troops fight like this." Karen deliberately bit the word "you" very hard.

The lord, who was ridiculed by ridicule, could only comfort himself:

This is all because the new recruits have not had time to train well after being recruited. After that, the organization and discipline of combat will definitely be much better. Ten years of training people cannot be forced...

Ah, of course I didn't expect that after a while, when all the forces on the mainland mentioned the Shuangfengling troops, they would all spit on the ground first to show their respect.

But there is one thing to say, the reason why the battle situation outside the east gate of Phoenix Terrace is so chaotic is largely due to the fact that both sides in the battle have tacitly maintained restraint.

Taking Shuangfeng Ridge as an example, the gate of Phoenix Terrace is still closed, the pioneer infantry behind the gate is still ready to go, and Master Laurie on the top of the city has just chosen a powerful enough spiritual spell. In addition to the projectile support, Clement has actually been singing a one-man show at the door of the house;
As for Sirius, the leather armor warrior who commanded the bandit coalition army, the old god watched his subordinates shoot at the Phoenix Terrace for a long time, until the stone bombs caused many wounded, and the little bosses around him showed anxious eyes. Then he said unhurriedly:
"Burn me!"

Thus, the bandits launched the secret weapon they had prepared for a long time from behind the siege tower.

Three or four rudimentary wheelbarrows were full of apple-sized, dark balls, which looked like hand grenades lacking fuzes, or extra-large sheep dung eggs.

"Quick, help me see what that is!" Xia Houyan hurriedly handed the binoculars to Karen, and carelessly pushed her to the front of the roof to watch, and took revenge for An Jie by the way.

The female village owner just took a look through the binoculars, then said with a sneer:

"What did I think it was...it turned out to be 'Pyrobomb'!"

"Pyrobomb?" Xia Houyan smacked his lips: the name sounds quite imposing.

"A kind of bomb that explodes when it is impacted. The production method was passed down from the Glorious Federation." Karen Leperg, who was born in the demon race and severely discriminated against the federal orcs, snorted disdainfully. "This thing is not very powerful, and the Imperial Army doesn't even look down on it, so the bandits on the land of the cracked soul hold it as a treasure-look at the number, it is estimated that several cottages put their long-term stored wealth Let’s get together, hum.”

"No danger?" Xia Houyan squinted his eyes and looked at several Pyroblast carts in the distance.

"No." Karen pouted, "Didn't you say that the green dam has already been painted with elf-produced fireproof paint? If your 'elf paint', even the most inferior, non-magic bombs are not enough." It can’t be stopped, it’s really rubbish.”

Xia Houyan laughed a few times.

Perhaps due to the existence of a member of the territory, the concept of "elf" is indeed inseparable from "trash" in the minds of many Shuangfengling people;
However, Xia Houyan still believed in the fire-resistant paint dug out from the elf treasure house of Dragon Bone Peak;
After all, people’s ancient elf civilization relies on plant resources to start a family and start a business. Even elf cities are built entirely with plant materials-if even elf paint cannot prevent fire, then all the houses on the mainland will be burned down. .

It has to be said that, in addition to the large holdings of aquamarine crystals, the fire-resistant paint stored in the elves' treasure house can be regarded as solving another pain point for the wooden territory of Shuangfengling:
Before the Dragon Hunting operation, in order to obtain a batch of practical fire-resistant potions, Master Donald even wanted to risk his life and went to Rock Creek City to secretly buy them.

And now, the legacy of the ancient elf empire can finally span thousands of years of wind and frost, and experience a serious test in the land of broken souls, a hot land of war:

After the bandit coalition soldiers rolled out loads of Pyroblast bombs, they conjured up a two-meter-long, oddly shaped triangular wooden instrument, which looked like a large and bold slingshot. ;
And after they stuck this thing on the ground, and tied the string at the top of the fork, Xia Houyan realized in astonishment that this thing is really a fucking slingshot!
Beside him, Karen Lepergue looked at the rare and strange lord with a look of disgust. The contempt in his eyes seemed to be that old Beijinger Jinger saw an outsider.

Thus, the bandits' method of using the "Pyrobomb" is clearly revealed:

They installed the black round bullets on the strings of the giant slingshots, and then several people worked together to tighten the strings like a tug-of-war. After a bang full of elasticity, the bombs headed towards the wooden wall of the Green Dam. Quickly bounced over.

The seemingly harmless black round bullet exploded into a large fireball with flickering flames the moment it touched the wall of the Green Dam, accompanied by a deafening bang. They slipped and fell due to the violent vibration, and the hot wind blowing countless hair, scarves and cloaks on both sides of the wall.

But when the flames cleared up, everyone found out in astonishment that this "Pyrobomb" was also an unusable, sloppy stinking sack in the belly——

Not only did not ignite the burning flames that the bandit allied forces were thinking about on the wooden fence of the Phoenix Terrace, even the shock wave of the explosive bomb itself failed to destroy the defensive structure of the Green Dam, only a piece of fire that could be called a fire broke out near the hit point. Flat jet black crater.

Compared with the impact of the explosion, the pyrobang bombs, which played the role of incendiary bombs in the hands of the grenadiers of the Orc regular army, emphasized the ignition effect more. After all, they could not match the elf paint from ancient times. In this chaotic world, why only the orc rebels are always deflated in front of the elves——

——It turns out that racial restraint really exists!
The Xiahou official, who was still nervous before, was relieved when he saw the actual effect of the Pyrobang bomb, and he seemed to be leisurely and leisurely on the roof of the Horned Eagle Manor, and he was short of equipping the girl with a gun. Feather fan, an ancient Yaoqin, let him play a piece of Dongfeng Po to the enemy.

Karen Lepergue rolled her eyes wildly beside her master.

The undeterred bandit coalition pulled a large slingshot and threw a few pyro-explosive bombs at Green Dam, and finally faced the reality in frustration:
No matter how much the camp looked like wood, this thing was harder to light than granite.

However, after the Spring and Autumn Dream of "Fire Company" was shattered, there was still one person in the bandit alliance who remained calm.

"Who told you to drop bombs on the city wall?!" Sirius yelled sharply, "Flip the slingshot for me and throw it at that black iron can! I give you three minutes to completely empty the inventory of Pyroblast bombs! "

As if in response to Sirius' order, Clement in front of the Phoenix Terrace swung his huge sword like a windmill, sweeping down large swathes of arrows from the air, like bombarding geese and shooting down countless birds;
And Master Laurie on the wall, with a malicious grin, just sang the first syllable of the spiritual spell.

(End of this chapter)