Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The sun shines brightly, and the blood stains the world.

The battle on the city walls has heated up.

The five wooden puppets that the Elf Mage Corps did their best to piece together at a cost of 30% of the casters being unable to participate in the battle the next day. With the Mage's long-range protection and the support of the Arrow Corps, two of them were destroyed by the Valentan city defense forces. In all the attacks of all costs, three units successfully reached the predetermined position.

The bridge was erected, the soldiers on both sides collided brazenly, and the most tragic fight began.

On the podium, the legion commander's eyes were as sharp as eagles, watching the battle of the three city walls from a distance.

All elves have the talent to become archers. This is an innate advantage, but not all elves like to shoot arrows with bows. This is an acquired temperament. However, for the upper class of elves, archery is a long-standing glory. Skill is a part of noble etiquette. A soldier and a noble cannot understand archery. The most powerful ministers of the Dusk Moon Dynasty must also be famous champion archers in the country. Must be proficient in shooting skills.

As a master of archery, the commander of the legion has of course acquired terrifying eyesight. With his eyesight alone, he can see the battle situation of the city wall at a glance. No binoculars are needed because he can observe the whole situation. of spellcasting power.

As far as he can see, the brave warriors are fighting for their lives, and the elves keep falling, their blood spills into the sky, the key to victory lies in those three small bridges, which attract all killing and death to There, it was like three grinding discs that devoured flesh and blood, whether human or elves.

His eyes were cold, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

This is the quality of a soldier, mercy and kindness is not his task, his task is to win at the least cost, and when necessary, pay that price without hesitation.

He was just looking at the battlefield.

Examine what went wrong.

Because a long time has passed since the first wooden puppet climbed the city wall, and Her Majesty the Queen's greatest and most heroic warriors are still bleeding at the top of the city, blocked by crazy humans. The pace of the city is being held back, and things shouldn't be like this.

When formulating the siege plan last night, he had already made a comprehensive consideration.

All battlefield elements are considered.

Stepping up the spawning of wooden puppets caused nearly 30% of the casters to overdraw their magic power and could not support the battlefield today. Although the enemy mages were inferior in quality and quantity, they had a geographical advantage and could be counted as a draw.

The human bow and arrow troops are far inferior to the elf archer team, but they are condescending, the disadvantage is recovered, and the war machine is used as an auxiliary, and they will be evenly leveled by taking a step back.

Spellcasters, long-range troops, and legion commanders have overstated the power of humans, and assuming that the battlefield advantage is balanced, the military literacy of the starting soldiers, even if the opponent's determination to defend their homeland is firm, is enough to compete with the heroism of the elf warriors. But in terms of combat skills and well-armed, elven warriors are far superior to humans—why are they blocked on the city wall?

The situation of the battle deviates from what was expected. Unexpected situations must occur. Accidents are not terrible. After all, there are always infinite variables in war, and there are always things that cannot be considered. The tyrant of the orcs appeared.

But it doesn't matter, it's not the variables that are scary, but the lack of variables.

While observing, the legion commander said coldly, "Has the field scouts not reported the military situation yet?"

The adjutant didn't have his eyesight. He held the binoculars to continuously observe the three battles. Hearing the words, he immediately put down the binoculars and said, "Sir, why don't I go in person..."

Before he finished speaking, the legion commander suddenly snatched his binoculars, looked into the distance for a moment, his expression changed suddenly, and said solemnly: "So...the variable has been found!"

"grown ups?"

The legion commander looked at it for a while, then handed the binoculars to the other party, his face sinking like water: "In the battle area No. 1, the silver cloak troops have arrived on the battlefield and started fighting. With their equipment and martial arts, they should quickly break through the human defenses and expand the battlefield. Width, but they suffered heavy losses before they even got to the wall."

"And it was killed and wounded by human arrows and spears in one round - why are human's weak bows and ridiculous javelins able to break through the defense of Azharion's Rune Armor!?"

The adjutant took the binoculars to look at it. After a while, his expression became extremely surprised. He murmured, "Don't tell me... no, this is impossible..."

"Excluding all the impossible options, the remaining one is the truth of the matter, no matter how absurd." The legion commander said solemnly, "I don't believe that the management and regulations of the Royal Forge will cast such a low-quality rune armor. So there is only one reasonable explanation left - these arrows and spears that cost the silver cloak troops a heavy loss are magical weapons! They were equipped by humans for intensive use by an entire army!"

Speaking of which, even the calm, heart-pounding legion commander couldn't help but swear.

"The Twilight Chapter has a lot of achievements and is the trump card of the army. We sweat and sweat. How hard it is to go to the logistics department to ask for it. The enchanted arrows of the entire chapter will not exceed 2,000 at most! When using it, you must be careful. , it hurts to use one more, and now this group of humans use these enchanted arrows to throw spears so extravagantly, are we **** elves, or are they?"

The adjutant was also dazed and puzzled. After a while, he said to himself, "Did the city lord of the other party know that our army is coming, so he purchased so many enchanted arrows at all costs..."

The legion commander glared at him: "A small town can buy so many enchanted arrows at any cost. Where can they sell them? I'll buy them even if I'm emptying my family! Whatever he asks!"

The adjutant consciously made a slip of the tongue and hurriedly pleaded guilty.

He also said: "Enchanted weapons are so precious, even with the strength of our country, alchemists and enchanting skills are the crown of all countries, and the output of enchanted arrows has not been high. After all, alchemists have other tasks, one-time arrows. Although the power of the arrow is sufficient, it is a one-time item, and the cost performance is too low..."

The adjutant pondered for a moment, then continued: "I'm thinking, even if humans don't know where they got these enchanted arrows, the number must be limited, otherwise they wouldn't take it out to deal with the silver cloak now... This shows that they There is almost no other way, just keep on attacking and victory is just around the corner."

The legion commander nodded when he heard the words, but still paced back and forth: "That's the truth, but we still can't relax our vigilance. There are so many enchanted arrows in a mere Valentine city. This is a very strange variable, and we must not relax. Be vigilant, we're going to get to the cause, it's a matter of strategy."

He raised his head, stared at the adjutant, his eyes were like electricity: "A city with not too strong military power and no heavy garrison, it is impossible for so many enchanted weapons to suddenly appear, this is an extremely precious military resource...Thinking The reason, but there are two possibilities."

"First, there is an alchemist in the city who can make so many enchanted arrows in one breath."

When the adjutant heard this, he laughed and said: "It's impossible, my subordinates have been studying for ten years, and their major is alchemy. Nearly half of the alchemy masters of the Duyue Dynasty are residing there. I have never seen or heard of it. It is said that there are alchemy masters with such a high output, and besides, no master is willing to waste energy on arrows that can only be used once."

"I haven't even seen the fuck."

The legion commander swears again. He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "There is no such alchemist at all... Then there is only one possibility left."

The adjutant bowed and listened.

The legion commander turned his head to look at Valentine City, his eyes were stern, and his face became gloomy.

He said lightly: "These enchanted weapons were secretly mobilized and transported to Valentine City."

The adjutant was stunned, and then said: "The enchanted arrows are extremely precious, and there is no market for them. Who can..."

Having said this, he closed his mouth, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Extremely precious, it's not fake, there's no market for it. That's right, but it doesn't mean that it can't be obtained. At least, our battle group has more than 2,000 stocks in stock, right?"

The legion commander said calmly: "A country, only the power at the national level can collect and transfer military supplies in large quantities... Goethe is a country after all, and it can be done."

The adjutant murmured: "Secretly dispatches precious enchanted arrows into Valentine, and even elite soldiers, just to quietly enhance Valentine's defense... Just to defend the city?"

"of course not."

The legion commander licked his lips and showed a bloodthirsty expression. At this moment, he seemed to be back in his boyhood, back to the perilous coming-of-age ceremony. He only took a small bag of salt and entered the terrifying killing forest. The goal was to survive. Holding a homemade wooden bow and carrying a homemade bone arrow on his back, he travels through a dangerous forest, where the identities of prey and hunter are interchanged in an instant.

He recalled those years.

Because now... he seems to have become prey too.

"Take this city as a bait and drag us here." The legion commander said with a grim smile, "The target is the entire Twilight Chapter... How should I evaluate these humans?"

After the previous shock and shock, the adjutant seemed to have thought of something, and also showed a sarcastic smile: "To have such a big deal, and to target the entire Twilight Chapter, the human commander who arranged all this must be Not a fool, and he must have a lot of confidence and extraordinary strength... It's so pitiful, when he finds out what he's facing, I hope he won't cry."

"I won't let him cry," said the Legion Commander. "That would be a disgrace to the Twilight Chapter."

"Yes, I was wrong." The adjutant bowed, "We will crush all the tragic enemies."

Legion Commander Sen Ran grinned: "It's fantastic to think that a few enchanted arrows can resist us. They underestimated the power of the Son of Nature, as long as these three wooden puppets are still standing..."

The next moment, there was a loud bang in the direction of the battlefield, and the two elves looked at it subconsciously, but seeing the fierce battle at the top of the city, the small half body of a wooden puppet turned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye. The body collapsed, scattered into a log, and countless elves fell from the top of the dust.

A dull look appeared on the faces of the two elf officers.

The adjutant hurriedly raised his binoculars. Above the city head, a Aurora was chopping with an axe in his right hand, and a small weapon similar to a crossbow in his left hand. The elf soldier's body kept breaking open blood holes, screaming and falling down the city.

He even saw the guy throw away the weapon in his hand and stretch out his hand to block another elf sword swing soldier. The next moment, the poor soldier's skin became rough and stiff, and even sprouts grew, as if being The curse became a plant, and it was simply horrible.

In an instant, a bright realization flashed in his mind.

This Aurora... must have something to do with the change in the wooden puppet!

The next moment, the telescope in his hand was snatched away, and the legion commander said sharply, "What's going on!"

He watched for a moment, and his body was shocked: "The Aurora! Axe! Short hair! Strange weapon! Unheard of means! Lord Ellas, who did you think of!"

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and the adjutant said loudly: "Kant! Aurora Kant!"

Since Tina raised the flag in the northern part of the empire, and gathered a large army in less than two months, countless followers have attracted the world's attention. This little princess of the Teldaril family has become one of the biggest obstacles for the elves to conquer Goethe.

The information about her was quickly detected and sorted out by the elf espionage department with a long history and high efficiency. It was recorded in the military newspaper and circulated within the elf expedition. The first one was the story of Huisha, which caused Princess Tina's temperament to change greatly. One of the reasons, the second is Kant, Tina claimed that this Aurora is her husband, and in Huisha Town, this Aurora played an extremely important role.

Kant did not deliberately attack the townspeople of Huisha Town at the beginning. There were many witnesses, and many things could not be kept secret at all. The townspeople were frightened. Everything that a person from Aurora has done is also fully displayed in front of those who have a heart.

The elf officers in the expedition even admired this Goethe consort, and sighed, even if the ancient eastern dynasties declined, there were still such outstanding people.

The news came back to the Muyue Capital, and of course it became the talk of the high society for a week. This matter even fell into the ears of the Aurora envoys through the only diplomatic channel. As for the follow-up changes, it is unknown. ... the elves don't care either.

But now, things are different.

Even in private, he admires Kant's savage behavior. One man is fighting against a viscount. What kind of man, especially when the Aurora people beat the imperial people, can better show the idiot and incompetence of the latter... But even so, the legion commander recognized Kant. After that, a proper decision was made.

"Order the Twilight Blade to dispatch, and order the Mage Corps to cooperate... catch them alive!"

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PS1: Iron Son and Greenskin will be online tomorrow! I tell you it's super exciting! Just thinking about it makes me laugh.