Chapter 878 (1/1)
There were more yew people coming out of the fog than we thought. In the past, at least a dozen enemies with wooden spears and teardrop shaped wooden shields have stepped into the light of dawn. And at the same time, the arrows from the fog did not stop. These yew people are a team, they have complete tactics and division of labor.
”Aren't these guys afraid to shoot their own people?” Lothar was staring at the enemy who was getting closer to him, and he had to defend against the arrows coming from behind the yew. The count's problem is not a pure complaint. In this siege, if the soldiers choose to oppress the enemy's range of action, the archer should stop in time or choose a lower angle of fire. Because their shooting in this case is easier to hit a friendly than the enemy. But the yew people didn't show that. Their close combat soldiers were approaching, but their bows and arrows were increasing.
”The Yew's bow and arrow will not work on themselves.” ATA made a slight mistake in fending off the arrow for the patient lying on the ground, and her left shoulder was slightly scratched. Fortunately, the heavy clothes made the wound just a shallow red mark, but she still felt the pain of her left shoulder as if she had been burned by fire.
The swordswoman's words are right. After the yew people got closer, Lothar could clearly see that there were more or less arrows from their companions behind or on their bodies. However, they were yew people. Naturally, the toxin on the arrows could not work. Considering their dry skin like wood, the count estimated that these guys were very hard and even painful With a very dull feeling. To be honest, Lothar doesn't like to fight this type of opponent because it makes him feel like he's cutting wood.
However, very few loggers have ever come across the wood that attacks them, especially if they have weapons and strategic awareness. ”Dang!” The golden axe made a dull sound on the wooden shield. The owner of the axe jerked the corners of his mouth subconsciously. The shield holding hand of the other side did not tremble at all. This means that the yews need only one hand to catch his blow, and their wooden shields are much stronger than they seem. ”So I said, I hate these guys.”
Complaining doesn't make the battle easy. The Earl who fought the enemy first fell into the mire. His attacks were always blocked by the yew, and the yew attacks were faster and more lethal than they seemed. This means that Lothar has to spend one physical strength to maintain the offensive, but two or more to be alert and dodge the spear under the other's shield.
It is hard for the count of Heishan, who is on the right side of the grey lion, to fight so hard. Other conditions can be imagined. Although ATA seems to be very familiar with the yew people, she can only fight against each other in a short battle. Frarag's magic power is far less than the justice of a fool when fighting against the plural yew people. Lothar is fashionable and able to maintain the offensive in the face of her enemies. When she comes to the swordswoman, she only moves around the enemy with her own agility Take a break.
Fortunately, the confusion of these two soldiers is not worthless. The yew people do not seem to have the habit of attacking more vulnerable targets first, so most of the yew people who enter the lighting area are involved in the energy of these two men. And they went on to cheese less than five fingers. But it is the yew people who have five fingers, but let the mage fall into a more helpless situation than Lothar.
Casting is going on, and the aura in cheese's eyes is not stable. With his gestures and incantations, he constantly combines the internal power with the external energy into one magic attack on the opponents coming towards him. But the benefits of doing so are very small. These yew people feel like iron bumps in their grey robes. They are not hot or cold, and they are stubborn. The grass stalks sticking out from their feet do not deviate from their center of gravity, and the gust with impact force only makes their bodies slightly stiff for a moment. In the final analysis, in this fog, cheese can use a limited number of magic, his various means are limited, and there is nothing to borrow from around.
”Goo!” The mage could not understand what the yew man was shouting, and he also doubted whether the mouth like hole in the head tissue was a mouth, and whether the sound emitted from it was based on the yew people's subjective will or just the echo of the wind blowing through the tree hole. Although yew people are the most common goblin, most of their information is still blank and conjecture. Confused, because of the unknown and the confusion, cheese feel abnormal irritability.
Isn't that right? From the time he left Cangshi, no, from the moment he left his tower, the world showed him a more remote corner. Isn't he grey? Isn't it one of the greatest casters in the world? So why, why did he encounter so many unknowns? Why, why, in the face of these unknowns, he should have ignited the interest did not ignite, but the disgust and exclusion of the unknown filled his heart? The fire of anxiety, burning his internal organs, made the magic light in his eyes tremble.
”Hum!” In other people's impression, cheese is rarely done in person. Of course, this is not to say that his skills are too poor. Cang lion, who has lived for a long time and has been trained in weapons since childhood, can easily defeat ordinary people if they fight against each other. Even the so-called Street masters in cities and towns can't do much. Lothar and the mage once had unarmed combat training, and the result of the exercise was that the count had to fall cheese to the ground in three moves.This seems to be because the two people's strength gap is too big, but in fact it is just the opposite. With the count's ability, he can easily fight a hundred moves at random with people who are much different from his own strength. However, cheese is the only one. All his tactics and actions are based on his familiarity with the human body and the destruction of the vulnerable parts of the human body. His movements are not fast enough, his hands are not strong enough, and his footwall is not stable enough. But none of this can deny the lethality of his attack. Even Lothar has to admit that he learned a lot from his free hand practice with cheese.
So when the yew man closest to the mage raised his spear to attack the caster in the grey robe, his elbow was first smashed as a flail lantern. ”You shouldn't be here!” The deep roar comes from the grey robe, which is extremely angry with anxiety. He did not choose to watch or cast after he made an accurate attack. Instead, he drew a dagger from his belt with his left hand and went straight to it! Although the yew is stunned by the cheese's reaction, it does not mean that he will let the mage do it.
”Dong!” Dull crash sound, is the cheese hit the opponent's shield was bounced off the sound. His dagger was inserted into the gap of the wood, but he didn't pull it out. Because of the impact, the whole person went back five or six steps in a row, and the use of a wooden stick could not have reached the end. The force and skill of yew people are not comparable to that of ordinary human beings. The fury of cheese only makes the left body stiff after being stressed.
”Goo!” Good. Now the mage can confirm that the voice was made by the yew. The yew man who drove him back struck his dagger shield with a spear, lowering his body, making a threatening sound and approaching. The cheese did not flinch in the face of such a situation. He lowered his head, exerted his right foot, and dragged the half of his body, which was not easy to move, to the enemy again. The lantern on the wooden staff was aimed at the other party's head. Of course, this kind of attack with obvious intention can't work. The yew slightly raised the shield to block the mage's attack, and the chain connecting the lantern and wooden staff was hung on the protruding dagger. The goblin mercenary did not see the smile under the master's drooping face.
”Let it burn Quickly withdraw the wooden staff, the chain and the iron edge of the dagger rub alternately and make a sour sound. With the friction of gold and iron, Mars scattered from the friction, as if spiritually attached to the surface of the wooden shield, ignited the wooden shield!
”Woo!” The sudden appearance of fire apparently frightened the yew man, who retreated in a hurry, trying to fight the flames on his shield. Unfortunately, although his steps were big, his pace was not fast. The mage who followed him, regardless of being burned by the fire, reached out to hold the handle of the dagger, and then the yew retreated to pull it out! ”Whoosh! Hum It is not only the dagger that is pulled out, but the flame growing on the wooden shield is like thick cream, which converges on it with the withdrawal of the dagger. What is pulled out is not the iron dagger, but a short whip composed of flame!
Without giving the enemy a chance to react, cheese began to wave his new weapon quickly, and the yew who was whipped by him obviously did not understand what happened, but subconsciously blocked the whip of the fire tongue with a shield. One time, two times, the wood that made up the wooden shield made a sound of being roasted by fire, three times, four times, ”creak, puff!” When the mage's fifth whip hit the middle of the wooden shield, the hard goblin shield finally succumbed to the dual threat of fire and magic, and split in the unwilling crackle.
”Now call me again? A wooden head. ”