Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 516 Titan's Arrow
"Which way is the distress signal coming from? Lovisa? Alderney? Or..."

"The west side is the signal for help from the Duin Plain battlefield!"

The bewitching blue flame frantically twisted in the fireplace, causing the instruments and human body in the room to cast hideous shadows on the rear wall, and it took a few minutes before returning to the normal, warm orange flame.

The two mages in robes looked at each other in dismay. As the professional level sitting in the Tower of the North Wind, they quickly understood what happened.

"Who was sent to the Dorn Plains?"

"It's Dempsey, Dempsey, the fire element instructor on the No. 13th floor."

While they were talking in low voices, they had already started their respective actions - the mage with long blond hair squatted in front of the pile of seemingly complicated instruments, and adjusted an instrument like a periscope up and down while constantly turning it Look at the knob on the side of the mirror.

Another mage with short brown hair is waving a long stick in his hand, and a large number of magic crystals are stacked in the corner behind him. With the movement of his long staff, a large piece of magic spar flies to the ground with a "huh" Get up, and cast a bright sparkling light under the reflection of the fire.

But this gorgeous luster only existed for a few seconds, and then the two hourglass-like containers standing on the vertical pole beside the golden long-haired mage erupted a strong attraction, and in the buzzing Amid the sound, the light from the magic spar was drawn into the hourglass, casting a colorful vortex on the ground.

And after a while, those dull magic crystals fell to the ground like pieces of ordinary iron ore, scattered all over with a clanging sound.Instead, there were two hourglasses filled with bright lights, shaking violently due to the magic power in them.

"Isn't it alright? These magic powers won't last long!" the mage with short brown hair shouted, while the mage with long blond hair continued to adjust, chanting:

"Finding the enemy is complete, the first direction calibration is complete, and the second direction calibration is complete—"

"The simulation of the test trajectory is completed, the magic guide has been constructed, and the charge is complete——"

"Three, two, one—"

The blond-haired mage slapped the activated machine expansion, but saw that the magic power in the two hourglasses seemed to be leaking, and the hourglass had been filled up just now, but now it went straight into the pillar.

Immediately afterwards, the entire wall of the magic control room on the 47th floor of the Tower of the North Wind lit up with dazzling golden light.This golden light spread rapidly, and the lines engraved under the stone bricks of the mage's tower all lit up with the surge of magic power, making the whole tower surrounded by golden light——

Just like eight months ago, when facing the dracolich that turned out to be out of the sky, the mage tower standing in the middle of northern Xinjiang was like this. At this moment, the mage tower surrounded by golden light made all the garrisons and soldiers of the North Wind Tower The residents couldn't help raising their heads, looking at the magic model that was rapidly building in mid-air, with twists and turns like lightning.

Titan Arrow.

This is an atmospheric spell that undoubtedly ranks among the high-level spells. Even the piles of magic spar in the Tower of the North Wind are not enough to satisfy its demand for magic power, but the coercion it radiates is enough for mages to fight for. of madness.

Some of them even wanted to take the opportunity to take a pen to record the structure of the model, but before they could figure it out, the spell was completely constructed.

Immediately afterwards, thunder flashed——

The long golden arrow seemed to tear apart the space, and disappeared over the Tower of the North Wind.

At the same time, on the Duoyin Plain.

These ghost corps, which are approaching the position of the Snowy Owl Legion, just the exquisite outer armor they transformed into is enough to prove their elite level.And the fact is the same, as one of the three corps of the Ghost Clan that crossed the Maitland Mountains, this ghost corps "Corner of Distress" led by the highest-ranking Ghost Lord is indeed one of the three corps. The strongest one.

The ghost lord, who was almost three people tall, was sitting on a bear-shaped mount, waiting for his troops to tear through the human defenses.In its view, these crude fronts are like a thin piece of paper. If it wasn't for the ghost to gain a higher status in the newly established "half crescent council" on the extreme northern plain, it wouldn't even bother to direct the team to take action.

But just when it was ready to receive the victory, its half-empty body suddenly twisted—it seemed to have caught some sound vaguely, and it was quickly approaching it, but it couldn't lock on to it. The specific location of the sound.

How could this be?
While it was startled, its thoughts were transmitted to each ghost, and the entire advancing regiment suddenly stopped at this moment, as if it had been imposed a space stop.

"What are you in a daze for? If you ghosts can't do it, quickly withdraw and replace us..."

The necromancer behind him shouted impatiently, stepping forward to urge the ghost lord.But the ghost lord suddenly roared, and propped his hands forward, layers of shield-like cyclones unfolded in front of him, and in an instant, seven layers of barriers were stacked, each of which was bigger than the other, covering almost half of the regiment's sky .

And the moment it finished all this, a golden thunder light exploded above all the undead——

The long golden arrow hit the barrier, and it seemed to come here out of nowhere, but afterward, the red-gold trail that tore through half of the dark clouds in the sky and left in the dark clouds in the sky proved that it was its own. Flying from afar, it precisely hit this battlefield.

But at this time, the ghost lord has no time to care about where the spell came from. The crown on his head is shining with silver light due to the high-intensity magic power output.But the treasure it was famous for was still unable to protect it at this moment. Under the impact of the arrow, the outermost barrier lasted less than a second before it shattered with a "bang".

The still ghosts below were blown into pieces in pieces, and the aftermath of this huge magic power was beyond their ability to bear.And that arrow continued to fly forward unstoppably, the second, third, and fourth barriers almost shattered at the first touch.

The ghost lord's already bloodless face was full of panic, it could only watch helplessly as the bright golden light approached rapidly, and in a blink of an eye the fifth and sixth barriers were also shattered under the arrow, staying behind it There is only the last barrier in front of him, which is also the barrier with the most concentrated magic power.

The elite "Corner of the Fallen" corps in front of it has been wiped out by the fluctuation of magic power, and it can't even see how the ghost soldiers dissipated.But it knows that if it doesn't do something, it will soon disappear on this northern land like its soldiers.

But it had already lost all its confidence at this time, and screamed pitifully: "No, no, let me go back!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the golden arrow tip had already touched the last barrier, as if those thick magic power barriers did not exist, and half of the arrow had already submerged into the shield in an instant.It watched the cracks spread on the shield, and its huge body wanted to escape, but it had nowhere to hide under that arrow!

"Bang-pong!"

The final sound of breaking sounded, and there was no obstacle in front of the golden arrow.The Titan's Arrow has no mercy, and the raging thunder treats the living and the dead equally——

The silver crown exploded in mid-air, and the huge body of the ghost lord was shattered under the arrows. The fluctuation of magic power tore apart several nearby necromancers and necromancers.

In the defensive position in the distance, Claude Atley opened his mouth wide, looking at the half-empty battlefield in disbelief, and couldn't help muttering: "Danya is here..."

The shock only lasted for a short moment, and Atley immediately understood what he should do, and then shouted hoarsely: "The Tower of the North Wind protects us! Quickly, rebuild the defense line before these damned undead rush up again! "

If the commander who graduated only a few years ago only had the last bit of luck, now his eyes are full of fighting spirit.

There have been a total of three spell support promised by the Tower of the North Wind, and it was only the first time that it had such an outstanding effect.As long as the distribution is reasonable...

Perhaps, he can really lead the team to persevere in the offensive of the undead?
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The scouts were walking in the dark mine tunnel, but they did not turn on the magic lamp. The teachings of the elf Memphela made them know that the eyes are never the first choice for obtaining information in a complex environment.

They have been sneaking into the mine tunnel for a while, and in order to provide accurate information to their colleagues at the mine mouth, they did not hesitate to go deep into the dangerous place.

But at this moment, the scouts who sneaked into the mine suddenly stopped moving forward.

"Rumble... Rumble..."

The moment they caught this voice, they turned around at the same time and ran towards the exit of the mine.Just a few minutes later, the silver streamer turned into a deer head, flashing over the exit of the mine tunnel——

"Here they come! Assemble, assemble!"

As Rhodes shouted, the soldiers who were still doing the final repairs on the defensive position immediately put down their work, grabbed their equipment, and ran to the defense area they had already assigned.

"Send a signal to the ballista position and let them get ready." Atzke whispered, and the soldier named Valk behind him immediately threw out the signal arrow, and conveyed the information to Beifeng in the distance with his blue deer head. Crusaders.

Azike took a few deep breaths. He climbed onto the high platform and looked at the high slope not far away—the archers were ready, and the two archers were lined up behind the extended front. side, to ensure a stable and continuous firepower output under the protection of the defense line.

And on the high slope of the flank, the sword fighters led by Leonardo lurk on one side. They still undertake the task of breaking in from the flank and will launch an attack at the most critical moment.On the other side, there is a lonely lady mage hiding.

Opposite them, on the high slope behind the exit of the mine tunnel, is their most elite shooter, Memphela.

The shield soldiers and halberd soldiers at the exit of the mine are responsible for supporting the defense line, enclosing the undead, and then continuously attacking from the ballista positions in the distance. This is the main structure of their combat plan.

Leonardo, Mia and Memphis are all variables in this battle.

Atzke himself didn't know what effect such an arrangement could achieve, and when they should attack could only depend on their own judgment.

He felt his palms were sweating.He focused on looking ahead, but saw that the scouts were quickly running to the archers' positions on both sides, returning to their duties as archers.And within a few minutes after they returned to the position, white figures gradually emerged at the exit of the mine tunnel in the distance.

The line of white bones surged forward like a wave, and what spread out along with it was the fog of war, the signature of the undead.The gray mist seems to be filling up the entire mine pit, making a lawless noise.

Azike closed his eyes for a few seconds, let himself calm down completely, and then shouted in a majestic voice:
"My brave warriors!"

"Yes, Commander!" The soldiers waiting in line below echoed him, each holding their weapons tighter.

"This time, for the glory of Siliki, and for the future of La Rochelle!" His usually calm face flushed red at this moment, and then he waved his arms so vigorously that the sentry tower began to shake: " For yourselves, for those who love you!"

"All, prepare to fight!"

"For Silikie, for La Rochelle!" The soldiers roared angrily. They stomped their feet vigorously, making the body that had been standing in the cold for a long time gradually enter an active state.

"Rod!" Atzke shouted loudly, and Rhode's response sounded in front of him.The knight who came from Salconan with the lord, stood at the forefront of the entire shield array as the most solid fulcrum, just like several battles in the past.

Rhodes took over the command of the front line. He squinted his eyes and looked forward. The undead who appeared at the front were regular troops already wearing light armor. The long journey obviously did not allow the undead to carry so many cannon fodder——

That's right.

He licked his lips and saw that the opponent's right-handed scimitars did not have many other weapon configurations, which meant that their offensive methods would also be very simple.

He shouted, "Everyone, listen to what I have to say next!"

"Pay attention to these damned skeletons, they are all right-handed scimitars, they don't have many tricks!"

"Let's block them here, fight slowly, don't rush to pick their heads off, play with them with your shields, and let more skeletons gather on the road ahead!"

"Now, listen to my orders and prepare for the impact!"

The solid shields smashed to the ground neatly, and the solid shield wall was propped up in front of the pass.The soldiers hid their bodies behind the shields, only through the gaps between the shields, observing the group of skeletons rushing forward like shooting stars, while holding their own shields tightly——

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"Dead of the Northland, go back to your ice fields!"

"Here belongs to La Rochelle!"

　In the next few chapters, the perspective will not be changed, and it will remain on the side of the mine.

　　When I have time, I will go to Warhammer to make a few battlefield diagrams for easy understanding [

　　
　
(End of this chapter)