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They were not willing to just stand outside for twenty-four hours - no matter what method the heroic spirit used, it meant that they were being fooled by the heroic spirit.
Just as the Wild Hunt commanders began to get restless, Wenceslas, the commander of one of the thousand-man squadrons, sent a messenger with advice.
Should we send a reconnaissance team into Asgard to confirm the situation first?
This sentence expressed the thoughts of all the commanders and was quickly unanimously approved.
The reconnaissance teams that had been on standby immediately moved forward and rushed into the lottery pool.
Then, just as their reconnaissance team of nearly a hundred people entered the lottery pool and had no time to disperse, rays of moonlight surrounded and intertwined with each other, occupying their entire field of vision.
45 The forest here is quiet (Part 2)
"Those Wild Hunt are all wearing turtle shells, right? They're literally hanging on Yggdrasil, motionless!"
The slight fluctuations of the colored pool caused a commotion in the forest of Asgard, but the curses of the heroes were filtered through the leaves and were no longer audible.
In Asgard, heroes who have participated in multiple Ascension Wars are everywhere - although they may not shine in the war, they also know some of the tactics favored by the Wild Hunt.
They were a group of powerful yet extremely cunning enemies.
Even if the Wild Hunt gave up all tactics and advantages and chose to fight the Heroic Spirits head-on on the most unfavorable battlefield, the cold torrent of steel would still cause the Heroic Spirits to suffer heavy losses.
In reality, the Wild Hunt is both an air force and a cavalry. Based on past experience, they can easily gain an advantage on a local battlefield, and then the snowball effect begins - the upgraded battle will turn into a one-sided harvest in a very short period of time.
The Heroic Spirit and Thor weren't completely idling, but there was no other way—mobility on the battlefield was absolute. In an open terrain, the army that took the initiative had the upper hand.
However, now, those unruly heroes can only hide in the woods obediently.
It’s not that every heroic spirit has the patience to set an ambush in the forest, but because Emiya and his group used the method of cutting off the source of the problem in order to suppress these lawless guys.
The Archdruid Finwe directly covered the entire Asgard with forests.
Leaving the forest? The heroic spirit no longer knew which direction was the way out of the forest.
Since they couldn't leave the forest, they were naturally forced to hide in the forest.
However, although these forests are lush, they are not completely impenetrable.
Those heroic spirits who had calmed down had already discovered something wonderful - some gaps between the treetops seemed to be facing a colorful pool.
These special space gates are often small in size and cannot quickly handle large numbers of people in a short period of time - they are also the favorite entrances and exits of the Wild Hunt reconnaissance team.
Such lottery pools were everywhere in Asgard. The heroes had tried to block the gates, but eventually found that they were impossible to defend against. If they gathered a team to block the lottery pools, they would only be attacked from behind by the Wild Hunt coming from other directions. Over time, they could only give up.
But now, they were almost trapped in the forest and unable to move, so they had no other choice but to wait in the Rainbow Pond.
...and the gap is too small.
There was only a tiny gap in the middle of countless solid branches.
Naturally, even if the original heroic spirits saw the colored pool, it would be difficult for them to take any action - half of these space gates were floating in the air.
Although the heroes are brave, the bravest berserker can only throw the flying axe a hundred meters, which is not worth mentioning at all.
Now, their equipment has been completely replaced.
It was a long cylinder like a large blowgun... or a light spear?
The thin metal shell contains the magical secrets that the heroes do not understand and are too lazy to understand. All they have to do is connect the so-called rear sight and front sight to their eyes, and then aim these metal things weighing just over a kilogram at the lottery pool.
When you see the Wild Hunt, just press a button under the cylinder. It's extremely simple.
"finally come!"
The fluctuations in the lottery pool could not be hidden from the heroic spirits whose eyes were already bloodshot.
Press the button to death! ! ! !
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Tyr was already a little exhausted.
This guy Thor really tried his best for this upgrade battle and used all his tricks.
After discovering that the battle of ascension had begun but the Wild Hunt had not appeared at all, he realized the problem - without Tyr's coordination, these Wild Hunt indeed chose to stay on standby.
The problem is serious - his actions and the actions of the Wild Hunt are currently expected by others.
As expected, there will be ambushes waiting for the Wild Hunt one after another.
And Thor had no intention of letting Tyr leave.
After fighting for several hours, both Tyr and Thor were covered in wounds - but Thor's armor was still there, helping him withstand many attacks. Now Tyr was truly dying.
Tyr made up his mind and suddenly stopped. The thunder that had been following him suddenly stopped and transformed into the Thunder God in front of Tyr.
However, Thor looked much better than Tyr. The God of Thunder even had the leisure to pat Tyr on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'm sorry. But I've been losing for thousands and tens of thousands of years. Isn't it time for me to win a match?"
Now Tyr no longer had the strength to launch a desperate counterattack, and could only say unhappily, "...There's no need to torture me to this extent!"
"Now the third game has just begun, who knows what will happen in the future?"
As Thor finished speaking, the fluctuations in the pool attracted the attention of the two gods at the same time.
The Wild Hunt has finally arrived.
But Tyr was not happy - when the two gods fought, it was inevitable that a lot of damage would be caused. But Tyr saw with his own eyes that the forest that had just been destroyed by the two of them was restored to its original state in less than an hour.
At the same time, he also discovered countless heroic spirits in the forest - these unruly guys were forcibly locked in the woods by the forest.
The entire Asgard had become a trap, but Tyr didn't even have the energy to notify his subordinates.
Everything depends on the Wild Hunt itself.
However, before Tyr could finish his prayer, moonlight that blocked out the sun roared out from every corner of the forest. The colorful pool that had just been flickering was instantly swallowed up by the beam of light. The reconnaissance team that had just entered Asgard was completely wiped out before they could even realize what was happening.
"...Huh?" Tyr was shocked.
What is that? When did the Heroic Spirit learn this move?!
Where did this terrifying weapon with a range measured in kilometers come from?
"I want to know." Thor smiled brightly. "If you order the Wild Hunt to enter Asgard and kill themselves, I will tell you immediately. Master Emya will also compensate each Wild Hunt with a set of equipment and explain the secret of that special weapon."
"Impossible." Tyr left no room for negotiation. "I'd rather die in battle than live in disgrace! Not to mention the Wild Hunt has 50,000 cavalry. No mortal has the power to supply 50,000 sets of heavy armor and 50,000 sets of horse armor. There should be some limits to lying."
"Then it seems that you haven't paid any attention to what Master Emiya has been doing these days." Thor smiled and said, "I saw the whole process with my own eyes."
"What process?"
"The process of transforming Valhalla's entire inventory into gleaming suits of armor and weapons," Thor shrugged. "Master Emia even said that if we win the third battle, he'll provide each Heroic Spirit with a suit of armor that fits them."
"Are you awake?" Tyr was so angry that he laughed. "How is that possible? That's a million sets of armor!"
"So, I said," Thor shrugged, "You were in the Golden Palace for a while, and you had no idea what was going on in Valhalla - didn't you notice the armor of those heroes?"
"......?" Tyr's memory revived, and he was instantly blinded by the metallic luster.
Along the way, they naturally saw many heroes hiding in the forest, all of them dressed in armor and armed with sharp weapons, their breastplates as bright as mirrors.
Then, Tyr shuddered involuntarily.
He subconsciously thought that they were a minority of elite heroes—people who were unwilling to go out hunting all day like the Wild Hunt and only liked to fight in Asgard.
They have sufficient qualities and discipline, are well-equipped, and have great martial arts skills, but they simply choose to live as heroic spirits.
In every battle of ascension, these elite heroes are the main source of casualties for the Wild Hunt.
Weren’t the heroes they just met elite?
"I'm sorry, that's not the case." Thor bared his teeth. "Those elite soldiers are all ready to attack you, ready to give you the final blow. In the forest, they are the most unruly guys."
That mage named Emiya couldn't possibly have created hundreds of thousands of sets of armor in just a month, or even half a month, right?!
Can't wait.
Tyr was shocked by this speculation, and finally made up his mind.
No matter how shameful it would be to commit suicide, he had to rush back to his command post.
Otherwise, the first failure of the Wild Hunt might be today!
Thinking of this, Tyr gritted his teeth and punched himself hard in the chest - his broken body could no longer withstand this blow.
However, Thor took the initiative and put his hand on Tyr's shoulder.
Tyr's fist hit his chest, and a clear dent was almost left on his sturdy body.
However, Tyr was dumbfounded to see that an endless supply of divine power poured into Tyr's body from Thor's hands, and the wounds on Tyr's body that had just appeared recovered to their previous state almost in the blink of an eye - he couldn't die, but he couldn't live either.
"...is this also the opinion of your military advisor?!"
"Ahem." Thor's face flushed slightly and he coughed. "...He said that although the rules prohibit us from healing ourselves, they don't prohibit me from healing you. If you think I'm being too harsh, you can heal me as revenge."
Anyway, Tyr wanted to commit suicide and admit defeat, but that was impossible. He couldn't go anywhere, and he couldn't spread any news.
After Tyr figured this out, his hands began to shake with anger as he roared, "Is there anything in your battle plan that isn't despicable from beginning to end?!!!!"
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"……How to do?"
Outside Asgard, the Wild Hunts were once again in a dilemma of looking at each other in bewilderment.
Another hour passed.
The reconnaissance team they sent out disappeared without a trace.
The colorful pool that people used to come in and out of now seemed to have turned into the abyss mouth of a giant beast, which would stare at and devour any life that entered.
What should we do now?
Their military training told them that, normally, in this situation, they should turn around and run - this battlefield was obviously very strange, and entering would definitely result in heavy losses.
This is not desertion, but assessing the situation.
But this was a battlefield they were not allowed to leave - if the Wild Hunt fled without a fight, the consequences would obviously be more serious than a complete annihilation of the army.
Now, they need a strong enough bait or vanguard who is willing to risk huge casualties to bring them intelligence, so that more troops can enter Asgard in a relatively safe way.
The problem now is that no one wants to be the first to give the order to attack, and no one wants to be the first meat shield.
The Wild Hunt operation is independent, and the relationship between the commanders is not that good.
In an instant, the Wild Hunt was in a stalemate again.
The biggest problem of lacking Tyr's command was exposed - there were some difficult and cumbersome tasks that no one was willing to do without the commander's order.
They couldn't delay - if the lost reconnaissance team failed to cause any damage to the Heroic Spirits before dying, then they would have to inflict heavy losses on the Heroic Spirits afterwards in order to win.
But they have no idea what Asgard has become!
Just as the Wild Hunt was once again hesitating, Commander Wenceslas showed unusual initiative and activism, offering another suggestion to the commanders: "We can't go on like this. I suggest splitting our forces into two groups. On the one hand, we take the Rainbow Bridge directly. Those Heroic Spirits can't simply block Lord Heimdall's outpost. On the other hand, we seek out the most hidden Rainbow Pools... underground, in bodies of water, there are always some Rainbow Pools that cannot be affected!"
This strategy was reasonable and was quickly adopted.
About 80% of the Wild Hunt began to advance towards the Rainbow Bridge, which was the gate to Asgard. It was foreseeable that they would encounter stubborn resistance there, but the Heroic Spirits would not have the means to block tens of thousands of cavalrymen there!
"...Great, these idiots are finally setting off!" After confirming that the neighing of horses was gradually fading away, Ye Mai finally breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of disbelief, "...These idiots, are they planning to wait until the last hour to enter Asgard? There's no need to worship the gods to this extent!"
The real Wenceslas, with empty eyes, just stood on his horse.
——Those who received the same treatment as him included the hundreds of Wild Hunters under his command.
They have become "captives" of the four high elves.
All the advice coming from Wenceslas actually came from the four high elves.
In theory, the four of them had destroyed their excuse for stopping interfering after the Ascension War... but they didn't care.
"Now that the rest of the Wild Hunt have already departed... what should they do?" asked the jeweler Lightwing. "Should we leave? I don't think it's a good idea to leave too many traces. Our Lord might be angry. For now, we've only offered some suggestions. I believe His Majesty Odin will be patient."
"Why call him His Majesty?" Ye Mai immediately retorted, "Such vulgar and disgusting works are actually allowed to be hung on the wall. They are indeed a bunch of country bumpkins who only eat fish and drink snow. They don't understand what art is at all! If His Majesty Corellon and Angris were not there behind me, I would have wanted to leave long ago!"
"...Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered something." Rainbow, who had been killed by Fenwei once before, suddenly thought of something. "In the beginning, we were not prohibited from interfering in the promotion battle. It was only after the game was escalated three times that we were excluded from the betting."
"so?"
"So, many Wild Hunt are only familiar with the rules of the Ascension War..." Rainbow said, "So, we can definitely encourage the great Mr. Wenceslas to behead them."
"Who to behead?" The other three elves hadn't quite caught up with the idea. "Thor?"
"No, let's have them assassinate Emiya!" Rainbow clapped her hands lightly, a look of surprise on her face. "...Besides, Emiya and her group can't interfere in the Ascension War now! If the Wild Hunt takes the initiative to attack them, it's hard to say whether they have the right to fight back! At least make them scramble a little!"
"This doesn't make any sense." Xinglu muttered, "They can be resurrected too."
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