Chapter 952

"Finally."

The elf little prince with a single telescope stood at the helmsman's position, personally controlled the rudder and stared happily at every move of the distant port battlefield.

Of course, the moored flagship had already fixed the rudder; Even so, the helmsman and chief mate on the ship stood nervously aside for fear that his Highness the prince would be excited and do something unexpected.

The royal court warriors led by Lori and Anson, the "ZAD brothers and sisters", are all looking normal, standing silent at a distance of ten steps away, so that the prince can enjoy the fun of "personal world".

"~ we sing loudly today ~ drink the aged wine ~ the wine glass ping pong ~ cry beside relatives and friends... Dear sweetheart ~ we're going to fight in saklan ~ saklan ~ ~..."

Humming the deck tune leisurely, the little prince fiddled with a single telescope while turning the rudder, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Under the full-scale attack of the Azores elves, there have been one gap after another on the wall of eboden; Although there has not been much substantive progress, the enemy's weak and belligerent nature has been fully exposed.

More importantly, the total force sent by the Azores is twice that of the enemy in the front battlefield! When the battle just started, because of the limitations of the battlefield, this advantage was not obvious enough; But with the passage of time, the eboden garrison, which is short of strength and can barely fill the whole defense line, will soon expose their decline.

Compared with the still orderly and militant Elven warriors, the eboden garrison is just a group of ants trapped in a cage; The reason why we can persist in fighting without defeat is that there is no way to escape.

Behind you is your own city; Eboden's garrison must stand up and fight no matter how timid and cowardly he is, and no matter how he doesn't know how to fight with the skilled Elven warriors.

After paying some casualties, the Elven warriors who attacked the city wall gradually found a way to fight with heavy infantry wearing iron armor and holding shields.

They no longer blindly push forward, but constantly induce the garrison soldiers to take the initiative to attack, or experienced warriors to raid from behind and disrupt the garrison; When they were in panic, they rushed into the fragmented square shield wall from all sides and killed with knives.

However, in the little prince's view, it is still very difficult to break through the eboden wall directly - the Azores Elven warriors still seriously lack experience in facing such enemies wearing heavy armor and forming a tight formation.

On a small scale, there may be ways to deal with it. Once it falls into a battlefield that cannot be bypassed and dodged, the battle will become extremely difficult; The reason why I haven't felt it yet is simply because the enemy's morale is low.

But more than 20000 demoralized and defenseless defenders can block twice as many Azores Elven warriors with walls and square arrays... This can explain the problem very much.

The key to the battlefield is still the lonely castle on the other side of the river... Only by seizing her can we open the last blockade of eboden, and the whole city will be besieged on both sides by the elf fleet.

"The key castle... Loren Turin, is this your trap?" the little prince smiled meaningfully:

"Don't be so boring. Surprise me - let me see your ability. How many steps can you see on the chessboard?"

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"Boom --!!"

The castle of the ancient castle was crumbling in the flames and explosions. In the thick smoke, the Legion soldiers squatted in the front row and set up the shield wall. The rear row put down the halberd neatly and took out their guns from behind.

"Ready --, put!"

With the command of the regiment commander, the roaring shadow with the sound of tearing the air attacked the spirit climbing the wall; Several Elven warriors who could not dodge were immediately shot through their eyebrows, or fell from the top of the city wall and became a puddle of broken meat in the corner mud pit and trench.

But most of them calmly dodged, leisurely attacked the wall from other directions, and jumped at the lonely Legion soldiers from corners and corners. The scabbard blade radiated cold luster like sharp ghost fangs.

"Boom --!!"

There was another explosion, and countless sounds broke out in the ancient castle caught in the scuffle; The tragic wail and unwilling roar danced against the sound of the collision of swords and shields.

In just five minutes, the outer retaining walls of the ancient castle have all fallen!

"Blow the assembly call, and the whole army will move back!" the regiment commander standing in front of the shield wall personally held the flag and roared hoarsely: "all the hundred troops gather in place and pay attention to the sneak attack!"

As soon as the voice fell, a silver light flashed in front of him.

"Pooh!"

At the moment of blood spilling, the Legion soldiers rushed out beside him blocked the knife for him, but the shield was also cut off by half.

The elf warrior who caught the gap suddenly stabbed the blade again and ran through the soldier's throat.

The enraged Legion commander could only watch in vain and was dragged into the back of the shield wall by the guard company behind him.

Although it was Loren's plan to use the castle as bait and trap, the Legion commander didn't think so; With his tight defense, he originally wanted to show the eboden defenders how his Majesty's army fought.

But ironically, his "careful" preparation made the enemy's performance even more brilliant!

Compared with the Legion soldiers who rely on the formation and heavy armor and retreat step by step, the elves on the opposite side not only cooperate closely, but also fight fiercely;

Under their fierce and fierce offensive, any Legion soldiers who are alone or make mistakes will become inescapable prey.

Although the bright Azor long knife can't directly tear the soldiers' heavy armor and halberds, it can make their shields no longer reliable and make loopholes in the tight shield wall.

For the fierce and cunning Elven warriors, this is enough.

"Pooh!"

With the sound of flesh and blood tearing, another scream came - the flag officer in charge of the battle of the left-wing command square array was pierced through his body by three sharp blades at the same time, and his head filled with panic soared into the air.

It can't go on like this.

"The whole army retreats and gives up the parapet!" the regimental commander, with his face livid, roared, and his trembling hands clutching the Battle Flag:

"Retreat to the inner fort and assemble to the central government!"

Abandoning the retaining wall means that the ancient castle has been basically occupied and will fight against the enemy.

But with the sound of whistles and horns, the disciplined Legion soldiers still carried out the orders; Abandoning the parapet wall and assembling with the Chinese army, a large square array with a depth of 15 rows was formed in front of the inner fort.

The effect is immediate!

Facing the close shield wall, the dense halberds and the throwing guns from time to time, the Elven warriors couldn't find a gap to break the array for the moment; Even if it is more successful occasionally, someone in the back row will make up quickly.

The Elven warriors who are used to scattered charge are really not good at dealing with this "iron turtle" enemy.

"Master Ogan, aren't you going to do it?"

Looking at the stalemate in front of us, Alexandra frowned: "the enemy opposite seems not to be the garrison we met on the beach, but also the elite of the enemy."

"That's why I shouldn't do it." shaking my head, the chief inspector of the court snorted coldly: "although the little prince hates people, at least he's right - we should pay attention to the enemy, even if they are miscellaneous people."

"Our warriors have no experience in fighting with the warriors of the Empire; just take this opportunity to fight hard, understand how they fight, and master more experience."

"This is their country, their land, annoying troubles. It's better to meet them early than late."

The fairy warrior nodded and breathed a sigh of relief - her idea was actually similar to that of Ogan. The reason for deliberately asking was that he would lose his mind because of the previous stimulation of Prince rodria.

"Besides... I have a hunch."

The corners of his mouth made a ferocious arc, and Ogan talked to himself.

A hunch?

Alexandra turned her head in confusion and looked at the glowing Chief Superintendent.

"It's a simple truth... If we can find the importance of this castle, will the enemy not know?" Ogan sneered and glanced in the direction of the wall tower:

"No, they must know; in that case, either the enemy has no surplus troops to garrison here, or... This castle is a trap deliberately luring us to the bait."

"Drag our elite main force here, and then concentrate their own elite to annihilate us, so that they can live a few more days in this city!"

The voice fell, and the Elf Female Warrior's face changed: "in that case, we should destroy the enemy in front of us as soon as possible and then evacuate from here..."

"Evacuate... Why evacuate?"

Ogan looked at his adjutant, and his expression became more and more ferocious and terrible: "we are just people fighting for righteousness, aren't we; in the face of the despicable tricks of cunning villains, shouldn't we crush them alive when they are most complacent and think they have succeeded?"

"These treacherous villains, despicable villains... Shouldn't we blow them up with the most direct means when they are most arrogant, smash the hope of victory in front of them, and make them feel weak and helpless as mortals... Otherwise, why should we uphold our real justice?!"

Alexandra, stunned, fell into silence.

Although she has always adhered to the same concept as master Ou Gen and recognized that she belongs to the Party of righteousness; But... Only this time, I vaguely felt that there was something wrong with master Ogan's words.

At the moment when the fairy warrior fell into meditation, a dazzling light suddenly came from the rest of her sight

"Boom --!!"

At the moment when the golden red flame burst, Ogan had been one step ahead of Alexandra. The long knife wrapped in ice vapor suddenly waved out, and the flame dissipated in an instant.

"Sure enough!"

Eugene, who was overjoyed, suddenly looked up, and there was a more familiar figure in front of his line of sight.

A thin figure with black hair and eyes, carrying an exaggerated double handed Epee on his shoulder, looked at himself up and down with a playful expression.

"Are you... Loren Turin, the Duke of Byrne?"

Ogan's voice trembled slightly, with a trace of excitement.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time - it's really curious. Who is the guy who can make the blind doll of the imperial court bow down?"

The chief inspector's expression was hideous, and the long knife in his right hand had been instinctively raised: "I heard that you and the doll had a duel agreement... I don't know what expression she would make after killing you?"

"Probably ridicule?"

He smiled and shook his head. Loren raised his eyebrows and looked at Ogan with dismal interest: "after all, no one should take the cry of a mad dog seriously."

"Mad dog?"

"Otherwise, do you still treat yourself as a person?" the black haired wizard was stunned, laughed and quickly changed his mouth: "Oh, I almost forgot that you are not a person, but a long ear."

No, he's deliberately provoking master Ogan!

Alexandra, who was surprised, hurried forward and waved a knife at the black haired Wizard: "chief inspector, please go and command the warriors to fight, and the enemy will be handed over..."

"Step back!"

With a burst of drink, Ogan stared at a pair of fierce beast like eyes: "he's mine!"

The elf warrior hesitated for a moment and retreated silently.

"You say I'm a mad dog, Loren Turin..." the sneering Ogan raised his head again and narrowed his eyes: "what's that about to be killed by a mad dog?"

"First, you have to kill me." the cold black haired wizard turned his right hand and inserted the "dawn" sword upside down on the wall floor: "second, you will die."

"Oh... Do you think you can kill me?"

Ogan smiled grimly, and the long knife in his hand had formed a thick layer of ice crystals.

"No." Lauren raised his eyebrows. "I think I can cut off your limbs, then hang it on the wall with an iron hook and scream for three days and nights. Finally, I beg me to cut off your head."

"And I will never meet your wishes."

"Go to hell -!!!"

Once the long knife was thrown, the ferocious and terrible Eugen had taken the lead; The ice vapor wrapped around the body was like the tentacles of a fierce beast, rolling towards the black haired wizard.

"Dang!"

As Loren let go, the "dawn" sword whose tip fell to the ground drew a semicircle around the black haired wizard's body, and the left hand wearing the "caster" pressed the tail of the sword handle.

The next second, the golden red fire covered the whole body like a flowing liquid; Aiming at the oncoming ice and snow, Loren, who waved his hands and clenched the handle of his sword, stepped forward fiercely.

Raise the sword;

Raise the sword;

Cut -!

High level spell, Turin fire.

"Boom --!!"

In an instant, snow white and golden red collided together; First there was a loud noise, followed by the explosion and transpiration of white fog, swallowing the two figures at the same time.