Who taught him magic?

At night, the number of troops remaining on the city wall was reduced by more than half. Marquis Hagros was very afraid of Green's night attack, and the guards he truly believed in were deployed on the four walls.

After all, Marquis Hargros is not a pure waste. Could he not know that his extremely watery troops have no combat effectiveness at all?

The number of people seems to be very large, but the combat effectiveness needs to be questioned.

So he chose to hold on like a tortoise, refusing to go out of the city to fight, and devoted himself to defense.

He was worried that Green would attack at night. Green was also not very confident in his troops... Not to mention the newly formed troops, under the dark light, would the hit rate of those barely qualified gunners drop significantly?

Will soldiers equipped with magic rifles be unable to shoot accurately?

Precisely because of this concern, Green was actually hesitant to launch a night attack.

But this guy had arrived in Cordoba two days ago... He was now resting in a temporary camp in the city.

A small camp, more than 20 soldiers crowded here.

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The smell of sweat was mixed with an unspeakable smell, but Green didn't show any disgust at all. Instead, he pretended to be very real.

This guy was actually quite helpless. He originally sneaked in and wanted to cause some trouble, but he found that he had seriously overestimated the courage of the ordinary people who acted as cannon fodder.

Even if he secretly showed dissatisfaction, these people would not have the guts to rebel with him.

Scared of a fart!

First kill the guards of Marquis Hargros, and then open the city gate... Isn't this quite simple?

In the end, he didn't even show such meaning, he just expressed his dissatisfaction in a subtle way, and the soldiers around him looked at him with horrified eyes.

Although he didn't say it out loud, he could understand what these people wanted to say.

you don't want to die?

Are you talking ill of the Marquis here? Don’t you want to live anymore?

Seeing such a scene, Green could only admit very feebly that he had sneaked in in advance and his idea of ​​causing trouble was ruined.

Ordinary farmers really don't have the guts to do such a thing. Maybe they should instigate some officers to rebel, so that the battle can be ended as soon as possible and the victory will be easier!

However, the time he had spent here was too short. He had not yet figured out the character of these officers. If he contacted them rashly, he would definitely be exposed.

Of course, he didn't gain nothing at all.

He once saw a giant magic ballista on the city wall. This thing was extremely expensive to build. It required ten wind magicians to provide magic power at the same time, and then it would condense into a huge wind arrow.

The longest distance is eight kilometers!

The power of the one-time wind arrow released far exceeds that of ordinary sixth-level magic.

Such a big killing weapon, Marquis Hagros is only one of them.

If Green hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have known that the Marquis had such wealth... When he attacked the southern border, Mr. Marquis did not bring all of his family wealth with him.

In addition, he actually saw a catapult from the cold weapon era, and the Marquis Hagros, who was dedicated to defense, even pulled out such an old antique. Green was more or less speechless.

The magic crossbow is a great weapon, but the catapult is of little use to magicians, especially mid-level magicians.

Low-level magicians may be killed by such weapons, but mid-level magicians can defend themselves against it.

However, most of Green's troops are ordinary people. This weapon is still very lethal to ordinary people. Ordinary arrows can cause damage to ordinary people, let alone this kind of catapult.

There are still some gains from sneaking in this time.

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On the morning of the eighth day, the sun had just risen. Lundrona's troops were in some commotion. The defensive troops in the city suddenly became nervous, thinking that the other side was about to launch an attack.

Then they maintained such a tight posture until noon, but Lundrona's troops still did not launch an attack.

The Marquis frowned in confusion, but he also noticed that the soldiers guarding the city were a little unable to hold on, and he suddenly understood.

The opposite is intentional!

He deliberately made his soldiers nervous and uneasy!

The Marquis waved his hand and decided to let these cannon fodder eat some food first, and there was no need to leave too many people on the city wall for defense.

The amount of food that a large number of cannon fodder troops need to consume in a day is also an astronomical amount.

Even if he only allowed them to eat two meals a day, it would still be a huge consumption.

However, the Marquis didn't care about the food issue. As long as he could hold on, a little food or a little gold coins wouldn't mean anything.

The Marquis was actually very vigilant. He knew that Green had mastered the art of transformation, so he had been sitting on the city wall and decisively ordered that no magician was allowed to approach the magic crossbow without his own orders.

Being so cautious did leave Green with no idea what to do.

However, accidents still happen after all.

The ordinary soldiers who had just eaten fell down one after another... Marquis Hagros's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly ordered not to eat.

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poisonous!

The food is poisonous!

The first cannon fodder to eat has fallen, but nothing happened to the most important magician troops.

How could magicians eat the same food as ordinary people?

Green didn't find the opportunity to poison him!

In such chaos, some houses in the city were already on fire, a special wind arrow streaked across the sky, and explosions were heard one after another.

Marquis Hargros knew that Green had entered the city, but there was nothing he could do against this bastard.

There are so many people in the city that it is unrealistic to check them one by one.

And he soon realized that Lundrona's forces were about to attack.

The magic artillery that had been set up long ago opened fire in unison, and countless shells streaked across the sky like meteors and landed on the city wall at extremely fast speeds.

The expensive magic crossbow is naturally the primary target.

Alchemical cannonballs bloomed on the city wall like fireworks, and screams and wails sounded at the same time.

Under the attack of artillery fire, Marquis Hagros gritted his teeth and directed the battle. He immediately ordered all magicians to gather at the south wall under attack.

At the same time, he also cast defensive magic immediately!

After all, he is also a seventh-level magician. Even if a cannonball falls on his face, as long as he uses defensive magic, it will be fine.

Although there are many magicians in the city, there are only a handful of powerful magics, and the most elite ones have been buried in the southern border.

Amidst the continuous artillery fire, Lundrona's infantry units were ready to charge. The artillery fire was suppressed and the infantry charged. Cordoba's defense was already in danger.

The strong men who had been brought in temporarily had lost the ability to fight back. The one who had eaten first was poisoned and fell down. The ones who were still on the city wall were also frightened by the fierce artillery fire and could not even hold their weapons.

The rout cannot be stopped!

There has been chaos on the southern city wall. Fear drove ordinary people to rush against the magicians in order to escape from the dangerous city wall.

The magicians loyal to Marquis Hargros could no longer suppress these defeated troops.

They even have too much time to take care of themselves!

Some of them were unlucky enough to be killed by artillery shells, and some were seriously injured and even more unlucky, causing stampedes on the city walls.

Some seriously injured magicians were trampled to death.

In fact, Marquis Hargros should not have recruited so many strong men. No matter how many cannon fodders without any fighting ability, they cannot stop the power of the artillery.

But then again, the Hagros family has been in charge of the Western Region for so many years, and there are still loyalists.

There are some diehards among them!

The tightly protected magic crossbow was fired for the first time. Ten wind magicians provided magic power. Giant wind arrows penetrated the air. The sound of piercing the air was nothing in the deafening gunfire.

There were no casualties on the Lundrona side.

Some unlucky Leo magicians had no time to cast defensive magic, and their bodies had been torn apart by sharp giant wind arrows.

The morale of these magicians is indeed average. When casualties appear in front of them, their morale will be hit, and the speed of the charge will also slow down.

It is normal to be afraid in the face of life and death.

The priest of the Church of War noticed the situation here, and when he was about to cast his magic, countless sharp ice blades fell from the sky in the distance.

Grand Duke Irina took action, and the range-type ice magic attack was definitely not as lethal as the covering artillery strike.

But the identity of this Grand Duke is different.

The Fettersloo family has ruled Leo for so many years, and the Grand Duke himself is a spiritual banner.

As soon as she took action, Leo's commander roared loudly and then took the lead.

On the battlefield, every magician has lost his grace for a long time.

Leo's magic troops are indeed far inferior to Suen and Fran. If there was an established magic unit of Suen here, even if there were casualties, they would continue to move forward under the orders of the commander.

Let’s talk about Lundrona’s second battalion. The first battalion is equipped with magic artillery and is responsible for long-range strikes and support. The second battalion is equipped with magic rifles and alchemy grenades. Having participated in two battles, they are far from experienced. Rich veteran.

With the fear of war and death, these ordinary soldiers also began to rush towards the southern city of Cordoba.

There is fear, there is fear. They do not take life and death lightly. If they say they are not afraid at all, it would be a lie.

All officers in the ordinary army were promoted by Green.

Green put a lot of thought into this unit.

They were the first to use magic weapons when researching them, and they founded the steel factory because these weapons were needed.

I often give them night classes and teach them how to read. Sometimes I even talk about trivial matters between the parents and tell some pornographic jokes while driving.

This battle can prove whether the troops that have been formed with great effort are worth it.

In fact, these ordinary warriors no longer have much fear of magicians... because their fear has been broken not long ago.

However, their concept of glory is still very vague.

But even so, they still performed extremely well in this battle.

Unlike those Leo magicians who were loyal to the Grand Duke, and different from those Suen magicians, these warriors were truly loyal to Green.

A giant wind arrow penetrated at an extremely fast speed. Ordinary soldiers could not react at all. A whole squad of soldiers was wiped out by such a magical attack.

But the pace of progress did not stop, and the grassroots officers promoted by Greene took the lead.

If you want to ask why, there may not be many reasons. I just feel that this gentleman is very different from other nobles.

He is not so condescending, and he still values ​​them very much.

Isn't this enough?

In less than 10 minutes, Cordoba’s south gate had been breached!

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Marquis Hargros's hands and feet felt cold. He knew that he had failed to hold on. In a daze, he was forcefully pulled away by the magician who was loyal to him.

For a big shot in charge of the Western Region, losing twice in a row was a huge blow.

The Hargroth family is finished in the West!

The Marquis wanted to kill Green no matter what, even if he died.

Because, I will fail because of this bastard!

He didn't understand why those ordinary people were so popular?Why didn't they collapse under the attack of magic?

Is Suen's Church of War so powerful?

With their encouragement, how can these ordinary people maintain such high morale?

Marquis Hagros couldn't understand. In his inherent impression, ordinary people would be defeated immediately as long as they were hit by magic. Ordinary warriors who had been trained for a long time had a slightly stronger endurance, but they couldn't hold on for too long.

How old were the common troops at Lundrona?

Not even half a year!

What's the difference between this and the cannon fodder?

However, the facts kept him silent.

For the First Regiment of Lundrona, this battle with real casualties was also a transformation.