Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 151: . The beginning of the overall attack

"Buzz---"

The bowstring was shaking violently, and the arrow was shuttled through the air.

Under the city walls, the arrow feathers on the ground bloom like blossoming white flowers, mixed with a rich **** smell, more and more fascinating.

The strong and burly jackal warrior hissed and strode forward.

Their arrows made them like hedgehogs, even if they tried their best to move forward, they were like returning to the light, and finally the continuous arrow rain could not hold on anymore, and they fell heavily on the ground.

"Stop shooting!"

On the wall, Fatiz's voice rang.

Arrow towers and city walls, all long-range arms are stopped and still pulling the string.

The arrow rain, which was originally dense like a rainstorm, also stopped abruptly.

The order is prohibited.

Just outside the city walls, the original Jackal Hundreds, which were still in neat formations, had been covered in Arrow Rain's army, with arrows all over their bodies, and the blood that had oozed out had stained the sand behind them.

The scene was extremely tragic, but the many soldiers on the city walls remained indifferent.

This is the war of life and death.

mercy? nonexistent.

They all understand that mercy to the enemy is cruelty to themselves!

Just 50 meters away, the 650 archers with long-range bows and crossbows on the city walls have let those jackal warriors know what the arrows are like in the rain. Looking at the silent dunes in the distant sand dunes, these archers quickly checked After making sure that your weapon is not damaged in any way, continue to draw the feather arrow and the crossbow arrow in your back, and prepare for shooting again.

Standing on the city wall, Kant clenched his fists, and his face was equally dignified.

He was a little dry.

This is the tranquility before the storm. Those jackals from the coast of Mannheim will not be timid because of such dense arrow rain, nor will they give up their offensives because of the tenacious resistance of the "Drechem" fortress.

Both sides are in the same position.

Kant and "Driechem" did not retreat.

These jackals from the Grey Mane Kingdom also have no escape route!

"Oh--"

The nearly bleak wolf howl was very long, containing irrepressible anger and despair.

More Jackals were starting to whisper.

It makes people's hearts squeezed, just like the night rushing to meet the hungry wolves. The sound of howling seems to sever the heart and soul. Ordinary people only have to soften their legs when they listen. stable.

This is a sad song of despair.

Kant looked at the jackal standing on his head and howling from a thousand kilometers away, breathing slightly.

Even the compatriots of the Nalun Desert, those inferior jackals are unable to send out, because this is the sorrow of the Ming race, the despair of the future, and even the crushed bones, must be completely desperately determined!

These jackals are really starting to desperately!

They must not desperately.

In the southern part of the Naren Desert, the Grey Mane Kingdom is costly and has invested countless manpower and material resources to prepare the strategic layout in advance.

For example, the Arce of Salt Mine.

The wells of the lower jackal tribe.

Lower jackals scattered in the southern desert.

It is also crucial to be an outpost oasis that can serve as an outpost!

Kant was banished from the Duchy of the Lions to the desert of Naron. Instead, he seemed to have released a real lion, entrenched the oasis of the outpost, established the "Drechem" fortress, destroyed the Jackal tribe, and killed Assage.

Intentionally or unintentionally, it is easy to solve the layout of the Grey Mane Kingdom.

From Kant to the desert of Nalun, less than 3 months.

However, due to the difficulty of information transmission, the intelligence cannot be known in time by the Greymane Kingdom, so these high-level jackals have no knowledge at all, and their hard-working strategic planning is so easily erased by people, and is crucial , The southern part of the Naron Desert where even repentance is impossible.

Because of this ignorance, step by step into the current desperation.

Retreat is irreversible.

Without returning food and water, insisting on retreating can only be dried into corpses in the desert.

In fact, in order to carry out this strategic plan, they planned from beginning to end for nearly 10 years, even from the low-level jackals appeared within their sphere of influence, knowing the southern human nations, they began planning.

So they can hide for so long on the coast of Mannheim, and give up most of the interests of the Star Sea, in order to cross the Nalun Desert to the southern edge of the desert bordering the human countries, and successfully develop the colony of the Grey Mane Kingdom. , Become the retreat of their race on the coast of Mannheim, and the vital rear.

The arrow had to be fired on the string.

These Expeditionary Jackals had no choice but to attack and desperately.

This is the only way to live!

"Awow--"

The captain gave a roar of total attack, and the five squares began to advance neatly.

All 2,900 jackals are soldiers who can be put into the battlefield, and now they are launching a general attack. Even if they are exhausted, they can be invincible on the coast of Mannheim~www.readwn.com~The heavy infantry square that can be crushed and cut , Still brings the sky-high momentum.

Step by step on the sand, the dull sound is like the slow running of the heavy cavalry cluster.

The faint "la la la" sound kept coming.

It was the crisp sound of chain mails colliding with each other while walking, but it was not pleasant to the ears. It was more like death holding a small bell, shaking like a toy, waiting for the final life to be harvested.

The tentative offensive is over, and it is now a brazen desperate overall attack!

"Everyone!"

At the top of the attic of the city wall, Manid watched the silver-colored troops in front of him slowly press over, his expression quite dignified.

His hand was holding the light crossbow that originally belonged to Kant, commanding the 500 Swadia militiamen standing at the top of the attic, but now he couldn't help but step back, gritting his teeth and shouting at the militiamen next to him. Tao: "Ready to shoot!"

500 Swadia recruits picked up the crossbows on hand and aimed at the slowly pressing troops ahead.

That kind of ambition brought them great oppression.

Not to mention these militiamen.

Even the battlefield-tested Wikia archers and Swadia crossbowmen in the attic of the city walls have changed their faces slightly, and they immediately gritted their teeth, and they were also determined to be desperate.

"Come." Fatiz's breath was also slightly quick.

But at this critical moment, Kant stood directly in front of him and at the same time took over his command of the city wall.

At the same time, he turned his head and said to him: "Fatiz, to command all our cavalry troops, gather at the south gate, if you find an opportunity, or if there is a crisis in the wall, you will lead the charge!"

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