Lord of all tribes

Chapter 264
The scattered battle formation of the heavily armored soldiers was quickly cut, and several encircling circles were formed in just a few breaths.

A group of high-level powerhouses from the Dragon Guards entered first as the vanguard, followed by the puppet squad controlled by Luo Lin himself with his mind. After stabilizing the battle, the barbarian squad and the magic sword guard jumped into the encirclement.

The one-sided counterattack saw nearly a thousand heavily armored soldiers attacking the city wall leave this world permanently in a dazed and horrified manner before they could react.

When Luo Lin issued the order to counterattack, the battle situation took a strange turn. Mikil, who was still relaxed and happy just now, was stunned.

Why did his siege plan, which he thought was perfect, fail at the most important moment? Everything within his sight became eerie.

A large area of ​​Mikil's back was wet, and he seemed to be able to feel the eyes of a pair of poisonous wolves staring at him at this moment, waiting for him to slack and suddenly attack.

He understood, this is, Carol's eyes.

Over the years, Mikil has been pursuing a conscientious attitude, and he must do everything by himself, just because he is afraid of any mistakes.

These years have been walking on thin ice, and when I was about to completely get rid of this kind of life, there was another accident like this!
No matter what the reason is, a failure is a failure. In the eyes of the viscount, there are only two types of people, those who are useful and those who are useless, and there are only two types of people, success and failure. As for the so-called reason, he is not will care.

cold.

If it was said that the [-] heavy armored soldiers were cut in batches and it was still within the controllable range, but after the [-] light infantrymen came into close contact with the inner city wall of Garadi City, it was too late.

The [-] light infantry existed as a reserve army for the [-] heavy armored soldiers who climbed the city wall. Their role was set as a backup force at the beginning. The infantry, of course, went to the rescue.

This is their first reaction, very direct and practical.

But it is destined that they will regret for such a natural reaction for the rest of their lives.

Before they could react, a thousand heavily armored soldiers on the city wall were quickly cleared
The three thousand light infantry who were climbing the ladder under the city wall were immediately stunned.

The ignorant state didn't last long, and immediately after, they ushered in thousands of arrows and crossbows coming from the pavement.

At such a close distance, and the three thousand light infantrymen were originally clustered together, the result was that, in just one meeting, the three thousand light infantrymen fell down by no less than three or four hundred.

These light infantry don't have the strong defensive ability of those heavy armored soldiers. They only wear a layer of thin leather armor. At such close range.
Their fate can only be described as miserable.

Although the inner city wall of Galactica City is not too high, but with the help of the power generated by high-altitude shooting, the damage value that can be exploded is still extremely high.

Three thousand and a half centaur archers plus some crossbowmen from the second infantry regiment led by Galady, nearly a thousand arrows penetrated into the flesh and blood in one round of shooting, taking away countless dead souls.

Wars are always tragic, and since they choose to start a war, it means that there is no turning back, and they can only fight steadily step by step to gain that chance of survival!
Let the death of the enemy increase the stakes for your survival, and let the rapid withering of the flower of life sing the song of your victory.

This is war, and I will never pay attention to the so-called benevolence and righteousness with you.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It's that simple and rude.

As long as you win, the little tricks you used before that should be spurned can also be cited as great wisdom.

History is an ode written by the victors, nothing more.

After Mikel reacted and immediately gave the order to withdraw the troops, a thousand heavily armored soldiers had already been ravaged on the city wall into corpses, and three thousand light infantrymen also suffered heavy casualties under several rounds of sharp arrow attacks.

After they left the range of Arrow City, there were less than half of the three thousand light infantry.

On Carroll's side, there were [-] heavy armored soldiers and nearly [-] light infantrymen.

And the damage done to Garadi City seems to have left more mottled bloodstains and corpses that need to be dealt with on the low-lying city wall, nothing more.

Fiasco, it was an undeniable fiasco.

Mikil's expression was disastrous. Although he never looked back, he seemed to be able to see Carol's gloomy face behind him, and his tragic experience would begin because of this.

At this moment, how much Mikel hopes that time can stop here. He has too much helplessness that needs to be released, and he needs to wait.

Of course, maybe the gods can temporarily stop time, but for Mikkel, he cannot have such an ability.

After calming down the remnants for a while, Mikil closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, kicked the horse's belly hard once, then turned the horse's head and walked towards Carol's direction.

"The enemy is very strong."

Mikil opened his eyes expressionlessly, and then spoke the first sentence to Carol in a tone he thought was plain.

He really didn't know what to say, and he wriggled his lips for a long time before opening his mouth slowly.

"How strong?"

Carol's voice was very cold, even though Mikkel lowered his head, he could still feel the bone-chilling chill reverberating around him.

"At least... an additional [-] troops, um, I'm talking about the Kingdom's regular army, will it be possible to take this city."

Mikil raised his head slightly, facing Carol's hawk-like gaze, and said in a deep voice.

In this battle, Mikel thought he had made full preparations, but he still lost.

Not a war crime!

This war was doomed from the beginning.

Mikil glanced around vaguely, seeing the gloomy look on Earl Jon's face, his face turned cold.

Speaking of which, the reason why Viscount Carol came to stir up this troubled water has a lot to do with the Earl, and it is precisely because of this that Mikil suffered such a disastrous defeat.

If you care about it from the root, this Earl Jon is the culprit.

Of course, Mikil is not the kind of unreasonable person. Although this matter was instigated by Earl Jon, Carol agreed to it after all. As for Mikil, he would feel unhappy because of his feelings. This Earl is a bit too whimsical.

Is the combat power of the Galatide leader also something he can provoke?

Purely, Mikkel feels that the Earl is too conceited..
(End of this chapter)