From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

After patting his forehead, Chuck suddenly shouted loudly:

"The order is to reduce the marching speed by half. You will enter the Kunier family in a while, and you are not allowed to act without permission. Remember, I didn't let you do it. see."

Billy looked at his captain meaningfully, smiled slightly, stopped talking, bowed, and retreated in the queue.

In the Kurnier family's domain manor, the fighting continued.

Kuska rubbed his eyes tiredly, beckoned to the brothers around him, and shouted in a low voice:

"retreat."

The hundreds of guards around exhaled at the same time, then slowly bent down and retreated, and a group of people behind them had already done the job of replacing them at any time, but their complexions were only worse than those who retreated. Well, just a little bit.

After the first attack of the city lord's mansion was repelled and paid a heavy price, they became smarter. While calling and ordering large troops to continue the frontal attack, they sent a group of people who were good at hiding to assist.

Of course, the frontal impact is not a foolish way to rush forward with torches. In the dark night, any team that can hold torches in groups is just a living target.

So a scattered and silent war began in the dark night. When everyone wanted to come and couldn't see each other clearly, they scattered and attacked the defense line, and there were lurkers to assist them. No matter how you look at it, long-range attacks On the contrary, it will become the weaker side. As long as it can succeed in close quarters, the only thing left is unilateral killing.

However, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion once again paid a heavy price for their theoretical thinking. When the captain of the guard heard in the darkness, didn't he hear the painful cries of his teammates around him again and again, and at the moment of making the sound, the sudden arrival When the arrows rained down, he realized that this time the assault might end in dismal.

Fortunately, his order was timely, so that the loss this time was only more than 50 people, but this somewhat evil and somewhat inexplicable battle process left a big shadow in the hearts of the always defiant guards.

After two consecutive defeats, Contra, who was already stern and inward, finally broke out. Looking at the cowering subordinates in front of him, he finally couldn't help sending fifteen members of the magic guards up.

In the wars on the Terra continent, ordinary troops are always consumables. Although they always play a decisive role in most all-out wars, when facing small-scale battles, the power of high-end combat power is more obvious. The venerable, or a dozen magicians, can contain an army of a thousand people. Compared with this, the army's battle loss ratio will also be greatly improved.

Regardless of whether it is a family or a nobleman, they will seriously consider whether to devote their efforts to cultivating a thousand-strong iron-blooded army that has a large number of people and a long period of time, but must always bear the battle damage, or just spend half of the money to hire a few high-end fighters with the same extraordinary strength. force or mercenaries.

The answer is obvious, and it's hardly an either-or question, since money is not a problem for anyone.

Therefore, the value of a magician is much higher than that of warriors of the same level. Naturally, the value is different, and the ability is naturally not the same.

Therefore, rhythmic chanting sounds suddenly came from the dark outer courtyard door. After a while, fifteen fireballs suddenly appeared in the hands of the mage. The fireballs continued to expand as the spell was chanted, and instantly turned into footballs. Size, seeing that the spell still hasn't stopped, obviously it will continue to expand.

Such an obvious target was even more eye-catching in the dark, and soon attracted the attention of the Kunier family guards.

"Not good! It's a magician, hurry up, shoot an arrow, and interrupt their singing."

Someone yelled.

So the whizzing rain of arrows sprayed out from their hands, but facing the overwhelming arrow rain, not only did the fifteen mages not have any timidity, but at the same time there were disdainful smiles on their faces.

Soon, the guards understood the meaning of the sorcerer's smile. When the arrows all over the sky finally fell five or six meters in front of the sorcerer because of the lack of force, they suddenly realized that there was a man who should not be fooled. The truth is, with the sage's touch, the long-range attack distance of a warrior will never be as far as that of a magician.

The mages had calculated the opponent's range long ago, so they chanted slowly without fear. When the fireball became the size of a wheel, the mages finally stopped chanting, under the blazing flames.

Their faces were light and dark, but all the guards of the Kurnier family could clearly see that they showed cruel and bloodthirsty smiles.

"Hoo hoo... bang!"

With only fifteen fireballs, the Kunier guard who shot the arrow first and finally exposed the target was burnt to ashes cleanly. Apart from the bursts of burnt smell in the air, it seemed that None left.

When the guards of the city lord's mansion heard bursts of cheers, there was a deathly silence on the side of the Kunier family.

The battle seems to have begun to enter the pace that the City Lord's Mansion hoped for, because everything seems to be going smoothly. Using the momentum of crushing to frighten the opponent's heart and make them lose their confidence in fighting, the rest is much simpler.

With a big wave of his hand, Contra directed the team to reorganize the third wave of attack. He wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the Kurnier family's army and win the first victory in one go.

"Listen up, all rush to me. The guards who rushed into the inner courtyard, whether it is money or women, whoever grabs it will be theirs. As long as you can take it away, it will be yours!"

Contra grinned grinningly, and gave the gang the last dose of stimulant.

Sure enough, in the face of the wealth at your fingertips, the fear in people's hearts will always be replaced by their own ambitions, followed by irrationality.

The guards charged in front, and the fifteen magicians followed behind. From time to time, they released a few fireballs or wind blades to clear the way. The guards really went all the way unimpeded, rushing through most of the outer courtyard like a ruin.

Many Kurnier family warriors hidden in every corner of the inner courtyard were also more visible than magic, but unfortunately, only a small number were killed by the mages, while most of them managed to escape into the inner courtyard.

When a black courtyard wall appeared in front of the army of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone was very excited, because they knew that this was the last line of defense for the Kunier family. As long as they broke through this wall, then, what awaited them It is the endless wealth and the women who are about to be humiliated under their crotches.