The Origin of Arcane

Chapter 47: I lied

   "Eriksson, come out and talk if you are a man. I swear in the name of my ancestors and never let go of cold arrows."

Skullcrusher McGee sneered, "I always thought you were the only one with eggs in the entire Bastille? I didn't expect that you were castrated at the critical moment. Isn't the lives of thousands of your brothers as precious as you alone? Not worthy of you Come out and take the risk to fight for them?"

This is a typical condemnation. It doesn’t make sense to tie the life of the Bastille soldier with Eriksson alone. But now is not the time to make sense. The Bastille soldier was beaten by a flurry of arrows. , Although the killing sound shook the sky, no one knew what was going on.

The city lord Bolton has not shown up for a long time, which makes people have to doubt that Skullcrusher McGee said, after all, this attack is abnormal. The Bull Eriksson has been hiding faceless. Will the Bastille soldiers? It's really hard to say that it crashed on the spot.

   Don't say that the Bastille soldiers who have been kept in the dark have no bottom, even if the Bull Eriksson participated in the decision from beginning to end, he did not necessarily have a bottom.

   sneak attack from the secret road, this kind of adventure plan, accounted for a surprise, plus a little bit of time and place, once the victory is bound to be a brilliant victory.

   The previous enemy's surprise attack on the Bastille is such a typical example. If it is understood in advance, it will be overwhelming.

   If the enemy they face is still a reckless man like Skullcrusher McGee, Eriksson still has more than 60% confidence in the Secret Dodger attack.

   But now he has become a Sean Tang who doesn't know the depth. He has nothing at all. How can a person who is good at surprise attacks fail to prevent this?

   But the stubborn old Bolton was more stubborn than him. He didn't care about his dissuasion. The two agreed to use fire as their name. When the Neiburg was on fire, he led the army to press on and attack on both sides.

As long as one side tears open the opponent’s line of defense, the opponent will undoubtedly lose. After all, the opponent is just an improvised unit, it is impossible to have too tenacious combat effectiveness, let alone there are more than 2,000 slave troops belonging to it. These well-trained dogs would never dare to bark their teeth at them.

After fighting for several days, I haven't seen the slave army. This is the best proof. Maybe the soldiers are still imprisoned in which corner, lingering, living a life more miserable than under their hands, until they are upset. The situation, these people might take advantage of the chaos and create more opportunities.

   Judging from the stance of being ready for battle, the other party has been prepared for a long time, maybe this is a trap, waiting for them to take the initiative to jump inside.

Bull Eriksson walked out of the bunker, his short figure was very eye-catching on the battlefield, and sneered: "I don't have the slightest trust in your skull crusher's name and ancestors, but I believe my brothers, if so Do you dare to turn back, even if you are a hard hit, my brothers will fight you hard to the end, even if you hit your head and shed blood, don't hesitate to say what I said is right, scream without death!"

"Yes!" All the Bastille soldiers yelled hoarsely. Among them, there is no shortage of veteran oil like Gould. They are very aware of the current situation. If you lose, you must not lose your momentum. The stronger the momentum, the general. The more confident you speak.

   Eriksson smiled with satisfaction and looked at the skullcrusher McGee on the head of the city. "There is nothing to say, how can you prove that our city lord has fallen into your hands."

"No proof!" McGee laughed, "Is it right? Others don't know, but you don't know? Really think how secret your mouse hole is? We discovered it the day after we took the Bastille. , Just silently, just waiting for you to get in by yourself and catch you all! Have you seen the fire? It was not you put it out, but we put it out. The piles up there are all oil and wood. No matter how many people are brought in, they have to become roasted boars."

   Speaking of happiness, Skullcrusher McGee danced with his hands and spit, obviously getting home with pride.

   "It's over!"

   All the Bastille soldiers groaned in pain.

  Compared with the nobles with deep roots, the time for the rise of the Batchel family is too short.

Old Bolton has a strong desire for control, always thinking that he can live for several decades, and firmly control his rights. Although he has many descendants, he has not cultivated as early as those noble families with a long heritage. Own heir.

  Once Old Bolton dies, the entire Batchel family will fall apart, where will they go?

The most terrible thing is that they are now stuck in the mountains of Andes, and they have no way to advance or retreat. They know how deep the grievances between the Bastille and the people of the Andes are. Once they fall into the hands of the people of the Andes, there is absolutely no way. Good days, it is precisely because of this that they have not separated.

"If you don't believe me, you can wait here. After the fire is small, we will see if we can find his body." Skullcrusher McGee sneered, "I will only give you one night to consider, before dawn, not yet Surrender, I will personally lead my troops to kill you all."

Then McGee disappeared on the city’s head, along with his heavy armored barbarian legion, but the Bastille soldiers knew that they didn’t really disappear, they just sat back to save energy. That's it.

   "Damn it, telling a few lies is more tiring than doing a real fight with that bull."

   The Skullcrusher McGee who came down from the head of the city was sweating profusely. I don't know if it was an illusion. Ralph clearly saw that the opponent was walking a bit fluttering.

   "How about Don? How long will it take? I'm temporarily stunned here, but I don't know how long it will last. Let me take this group of recruits to defend the city. It's really unreliable."

If the bull Eriksson knew the situation on the city’s head, he would definitely swear, because they saw that at most one hundred guards of the heavily armored barbarians were real, and the rest were pretended by mountain people stepping on things. Xibei goods.

As for the heavy arrows that pose a threat to them, they were shot in the last wave a long time ago. This is still a few days to rush out-this kind of heavy arrow shaft is not difficult to make, as long as the right hardwood Yes, with a little training, every Andis mountain citizen is a good player.

   The problem is the arrow. Half of the power of the heavy arrow is on this armor-piercing arrow. There is no ready-made inventory. It needs to be built. It takes time and effort. It can produce more than 10,000. It is already the result of replacing people without changing tools.

Old Bolton’s analysis was correct. The time for occupying the Bastille was too short. It was the Achilles’ heel of the Allied Forces of Sean and the Skullcrusher. Without a chance to reach the city wall, he was shot into a sieve by Andis's longbow and arrow array.

   Regardless of the number of people, it can be said that it is the weakest moment of the wall defense. The Bulls Eriksson really led the attack to the death, winning or losing.

   After all, the junior army’s attached engineers were too short to be recruited, and the long-range shooting seemed to be the same, but it was really hard to say the level of close hand-to-hand combat. It was not only a question of hand-to-hand ability, but also the will to resist.

   An army of mature slaves who had been enslaved since childhood, after a brief reorganization and guidance, how strong the resistance will be, Xiao En himself can't say for sure. This kind of life and death involves major events, so he dare not try it easily.

Fortunately, the Bull Eriksson was abruptly bluffed by McGee the Skullcrusher. It was not how brilliant his acting was, but that Sean stepped forward during this time, walking in front of them every step of the way to Eric Sen left an indelible impression.

   Just as they charged here, a wave of heavy arrows smashed down on the other side, destroying most of the morale of the Bastille soldiers, not to mention, but also let the Bull Eriksson enter an inertial thinking-they were again caught.

Moreover, he has been dealing with Skullcrusher McGee for so many years, knowing that the other person is a real silly person, how can he think that such an honest person would be abducted and deceived, as the so-called honest person does not deceive. The dead do not pay for their lives.

   "As long as you fool it for a while, even if you don't believe us, you still don't believe in your brother's combat effectiveness? When that stupid cow reacts, everything is too late!"

  Relph is full of confidence. He is much calmer than McGee. He was a man who dared to enter the Bastille with his bare hands. He was not afraid of anyone in terms of courage.

"That's good!"

Hearing that, McGee the Skullcrusher was more courageous and couldn't help but watch down the city frequently. There was still suffocating silence outside. The Bull Eriksson neither chose to attack nor retreat. UU Read www. uukanshu. Com is so silently deadlocked.

Ralph grinned and said: "For the general, he is most afraid of hesitation. Entering in a rush, and retreating is uniform. Like this kind of non-advanced, sticky faction, all kinds of fighters have been delayed. Even if it rushes up, it’s just a shopping trip. We can’t afford it. After so many years, so much blood has been shed, so I’m not afraid of one more night tonight."

Skullcrusher McGee smashed his mouth and said: "I'm not afraid that they rushed up. The guys below were scared to shrink their eggs, and they couldn't make any tricks. I was just a little sorry. If it were Lao Tzu's Skullsmasher Army , Don’t need much, just need a school guard to rush outside, what do you think it looks like?"

   "The battle is defeated like a mountain!" Ralph and McGee laughed loudly together. No matter what the reaction outside the city, the result is the same-Burton Batchel is over.

   As for McGee's obsessive skull crusher, naturally on Sean's side, they are fighting the old Bolton in the Bastille Naiburg.

   Xiao En is a human being, not a half immortal, but he doesn't know how to calculate it, and it is impossible to arrange everything. Although he guessed that there might be a secret tunnel in the Bastille, he could not find out.

Still the same sentence, they have limited personnel and limited time. Bastille said whether it is big or small. It is impossible to conduct a time-consuming and labor-intensive investigation for an uncertain factor. It is just a general circle based on the possibility. A range.

   And there is no way to predict the time of the old Bolton's raid. As the saying goes, it is hard to tell the truth. Every time point can be the time of the opponent's raid.

As a passive defender, Sean can only stand on the battlefield and maintain the highest vigilance. Even sleeping with one eye closed, one can imagine how deep the suffering is. If old Bolton has enough food and grass, he will fight like this. Can also defeat Sean.

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