Mystery Makes Me Strong

"They are here, let me use the ground thorns!"

"No, it's up to me to cool them down with a blizzard!"

"It's summer now, that's too cheap for the opponents, let's have a firestorm and add fuel to their fire!"

Seeing the approaching phalanx of spears, the card players were not only not afraid, they even joked there.

"Quiet!"

"Hold on!"

The captains yelled one after another.

The discipline of poker players still needs to be improved, but the courage no longer needs to be encouraged.

The order was issued soon, and the sleeping technique was used...

The ground thorns are too cruel... The main reason is that it is not easy to capture prisoners.

In the feudal era, the overall population was still small.

The reason why there is not enough food is that the population always seems to be too large. It is purely that the food of the gentlemen lacks a flow channel, and they are unwilling to feed the poor for nothing.

Now, however, Lancelot is not worried about the large population.

Now, the shrewd card player has developed a sub-profession for everyone, raising and catching mice.

A mouse can give 0.1 chips, or less, but it cannot support a large number and reproduce quickly.

A litter can give birth to more than a dozen or more than twenty, and the newborns will enter the reproductive period after half a year.

Moreover, food is abundant and the mortality rate is very low.

Only those who are willing to do this work, only the most humble people, even peddlers with a little bit of status, are not willing to do it.

People regard mice as monsters.

In fact, there is only a layer of skin between them and the monsters.

All kinds of germs are no less powerful than monsters.

Only slaves can do this work.

Also keep away from crowds.

They need a lot of slaves.

As soon as the sleeping technique came out, the advancing infantry phalanx was completely in chaos!

Someone fell down and fell asleep while walking.

The tip of the spear directly pierced the ass of the person in front.

It directly attracted bursts of screams, and the formation was chaotic.

"It's impossible to fight!" A low-ranking officer looked at the messy formation, and the soldiers sleeping on the ground couldn't wake up at all unless they slashed across.

But there are one-fifth of the soldiers who are asleep, so why should he kill one-fifth of himself first?

Then there's really no need to call, just go home.

On the opposite side, no cavalry, no archers, no catapults have been dispatched, and no attack has been dispatched, only a few spells have been released remotely!

"Where is our archmage?" A middle-ranking officer couldn't help shouting.

"They are all in the castles of kings, grand dukes, marquises, and earls, and study gunpowder for them!" An officer said bitterly.

"Damn it, we're here to face the enemy's spells, but we don't have the strength to resist. How can we fight?"

Many people are not afraid of death, they are afraid of dying in vain.

If you just get beaten, you can't fight back, and everyone will run away.

Morale plummeted to the bottom.

Some officers have begun to check the escape route: the route that can bypass the cavalry and the supervising team.

It's stupid soldiers' way to bump into them stupidly, not theirs.

"Tank, charge!" At this moment, a strange order came from the opposite formation.

No one knew what it meant, but they quickly figured it out.

Fifty enemies, get out of the queue.

They swelled rapidly, reaching a height of five meters!

Taller than an elephant.

And some people quickly stepped forward, hanging thick iron plates, barbed fences, and swinging flails on them...

As long as you take a look, you don't have the courage to fight against it!

Gigantic.

The soldiers who were still walking in the front had stopped and looked around hesitantly.

The officers could not cry out either.

Such a monster, only the knight master can fight against it!

Hundreds of knights appeared on both sides of the infantry phalanx, and they had just killed hundreds of poor soldiers who were trying to escape.

Under the leadership of a baron, they rushed towards the giants.

Their spears began to glow, and light appeared on the hoofs of their horses.

That's vindictiveness!

In this world, the human kingdom possesses much more extraordinary power than mages.

It's just that there seems to be a cunning light in the eyes of the enemy.

"Ground trap!"

When the knights rushed in front of the giant, traps appeared one after another.

People turned their backs on their backs, and only a few of the most skilled knights rode their horses into the air and jumped over the trap.

Immediately, he was sent flying out with a flail by the giant!

"Haha, foolish knights, do you think you can defeat our tanks with this amount?" the commander on the opposite side sneered brazenly.

It wasn't until his companion poked him that he realized that the person he was following, the Archduke Lancelot, was also a knight.

He hurriedly shut up and ordered the tank to continue charging.

The giant stepped over the trap and swept towards the infantry phalanx!

"Run!"

No one has the guts to stand against such a behemoth!

In fact, they are much smaller than the tauren who is more than ten meters tall.

If it weren't for the card player, no one would dare to besiege the tauren.

Only the bravest knight can lead it to other places, satisfy its desire to destroy, and disappear by itself.

"Big knight, big knight, we need a big knight!" The frontline commander of the coalition forces shouted to the orderly.

Soon there were ten great knights, who were also the most important high-level force of the coalition army. There were only 35 in total, so ten came here.

It can be seen that they all know that allowing the tanks to rush into the phalanx will bring about a big crash.

They shouldn't choose field battles.

It would be much better if there was a wall blocking it.

Once the tanks are under the wall, with the wall in front and the moat behind, they can use heavy fire oil to deal with these large and immobile guys.

But in the wild, the opponent can dodge by retreating.

After all, the great knight was still powerful, and a great knight projected his long sword from a distance.

A sword pierced through a full 10 cm thick iron plate!

Then stick it on the giant's skin.

"Ah!" The card player began to scream.

Getting bigger means getting bigger, but the defense doesn't increase at the same time.

Unless you learn the skills "Stone Skin", "Spiritual Armor", "Protection Technique"...they are all skills in Heroes Invincible.

"They are human too!" Some soldiers cheered, "They are also afraid of pain!"

Seeing that this trick was effective, the great knights threw their long swords one after another, and specifically attacked their leg joints.

For action, the armor is weakest there.

The four legs of the tanks soon turned into hedgehogs.

Yes, both hands can only act as legs at this time.

They fled in embarrassment and fled back to the back of their phalanx.

The great knight gave up throwing his sword at the phalanx.

The number of long swords is sufficient, and there are knights behind to provide them.

But there are too many people in the phalanx, and they want to retain their fighting spirit and deal with the enemy's strategic arms, instead of fighting with a phalanx of thousands of people.

That's what infantry and cavalry are supposed to do.

The big knights returned, began to rest, and recovered their fighting spirit.

Wine and honey were soon brought in for them to enjoy.

This is the difference, the front is dying, and the back is having a banquet, and the two sides are only a few miles away.

The phalanx of the coalition forces rearranged, carried out the sleeping guy, and moved on.

"Frostbolt!" the card player commander began to shout.

Three hundred people sent ice arrows.

It's like hail is falling in the sky!

The shield bearer immediately raised his shield.

The soldiers retreated into their shields one after another.

A seemingly inconspicuous wooden shield or iron shield became a life-saving straw at this time.

After the hailstones fell and smashed the shield, it had lost its strength.

It just forms a smooth and difficult layer of ice on the ground.

This slows down the speed of the phalanx.

In fact, the phalanx is already very slow.

Now it's worse.

Then came an even more terrifying spell.

"Rocket!"

After a burst of flames attacked, the phalanx collapsed directly!

The ice block can still block it for a while, how can the flame resist?

The human body is the best fuel!

Especially when the weather is so hot, people can be roasted into dry wood.