After Mayweather's two feinting troops arrived, they did not attack directly, but surrounded the castle, constantly attacking the defenders on the castle with archers and catapults. There were also several rows of soldiers in the back row to defend the cavalry. Obviously The tactics against Aldridge have been figured out.

After Aldridge led the cavalry to arrive, he saw the state of the enemy's siege force at a glance. He knew that the opponent did not intend to attack, but he couldn't leave. Once he left, the opponent would definitely launch an attack, and the purpose should be to hold him back.

"It turns out that this is the case. This is the idea. Drag us. As soon as we leave the support, we will launch an attack, forcing us not to leave easily. In this case, they should have a third army. Where will it be?"

Aldridge figured out the opponent's strategy, but he was not in a hurry. He seemed to have a countermeasure or preparation. He was not afraid that the enemy would attack other weakly defended positions when he was caught.

At this time, a fast-moving evil spirit came to Aldridge's feet. Aldridge stretched out his left hand and placed it on top of the evil spirit and sucked it into his body. At the same time, he quickly checked what he saw and heard for a long time. , the evil spirit was separated from Aldridge's body, obviously suffering a lot of damage, and the already transparent body was a little unclear when it was not invisible.

"It's really unlucky to choose where to attack! It's not good to choose, and where to choose, it seems that I don't have to do anything!"

Opening his eyes, Aldridge, who got the information he wanted from the evil spirit, couldn't help chuckling. He already knew where the enemy's third troop went, but he felt more at ease after knowing that, because It is absolutely impossible for the enemy army to break through, and with the troops they sent, it is definitely an impossible task.

Outside the Ludlow Pass, the third force sent by Mayweather had arrived under the city wall. At this time, the equipment was being rectified and the ladder was being assembled. The leading noble officer was Sir Bysos, known as the "Coyote", who was ruthless. Spicy and decisive, and extremely forbearing, able to keep staring at the opponent until he shows his flaws.

"Why are there no defenders on the city wall? Didn't the previous information say that there are expected to be around 300 troops?"

Putting down the monocular, Bysos asked the staff officer beside him in a strange way. The staff officer looked at the telescope and shook his head strangely.

It doesn't matter what the situation is. Anyway, the pass is so big. Even if there are ambush, how many soldiers can be hidden, and when the siege troops go up, they will know why there is no one.

Inside the pass at this time, a soldier sitting on a chair, wearing a dark plate armor with a full-coverage wrinkle structure, with a large and thick fur cloak on his back, and a helmet with several spikes of different lengths on the upper end suddenly moved. Immediately, the originally lowered head was raised, and the gaps in the armor began to seep out the slightest white cold air visible to the naked eye, and the position of the eyes on the helmet also lit up with two blue lights, like a small group of violently burning blue flames generally.

"There are guests here! Brothers, get up and offer them our gifts!"

The hoarse voice sounded like glass rubbing, as if the vocal cords were damaged and leaking air. As the voice fell, blue dots of light suddenly lit up in the dim hall. Those were the eyes of the warrior who spoke.

The soldiers in uniform and heavy armor who were sitting in the hall gradually stood up with their creaky joints moving. The floor of the hall suddenly formed a layer of hoarfrost, and the temperature dropped directly by more than ten degrees. The eighty ghouls that Ronan had sent to Aldridge before.

Silently walked out of the hall one by one with heavy steps and came to the top of the city wall. At this time, Bysos' troops had just finished assembling the siege equipment and were running towards the position of the city wall.

Eighty ghoul lords stood neatly in two rows on the city wall, just occupying the entire section of the city wall, standing there silently, with their heads lowered, the great swords with both hands on the ground, the hilt of the sword was just at the position of the chest, Both hands rested on the hilt of the great sword, and after they stood still, the city wall fell into silence again.

Seeing the defenders appearing on the city wall, Bysos frowned, picked up the binoculars and looked at it again. On the city wall, the ghouls were motionless, their armor and the great swords on the ground were full of A sense of ruin, the great sword even has a lot of broken edges, only the long string of runes on the sword looks a bit mysterious.

Bysos frowned a little deeper, and his instinct was a little wrong. These guys on the city wall looked difficult to deal with, and they were also evil.

"Archer, catapult!"

Bysos shouted loudly for the long-range troops to attack before the soldiers reached the city. The archers immediately took a step forward, and the longbow was fully drawn at a forty-five degree angle and began to project round after round.

The arrow crossed a graceful arc, and then fell on the city wall. A dense rain of arrows came. The ghoul kings remained unmoved. The arrow hit the armor and made a clinking sound, but However, there is no way to take the armor of the ghouls. The tip of the arrow is frozen and brittle by the overflowing cold air before it hits the ground. As soon as it hits the armor, it shatters directly, and all the arrow shafts fall on the ground~www. lightnovelpub.net~ The arrows all shattered into ice.

However, at such a distance, Bysos failed to notice these details. Seeing that the rain of arrows could not shake these rock-solid warriors, Bysos could only let the catapults also attack.

The catapult shot out stones and flew above the city wall, but most of them failed to hit the expected target. They either hit the city wall, on the battlements, or went too far behind the city wall.

Watching the stone flying towards his face, the ice-blue flame in the eyes of the ghoul king who was about to be hit jumped, and then changed his hands to grips, and held the hilt of the great sword with his backhand, and then quickly Swinging his sword, he directly smashed the stone that was about to hit him into pieces, and the small stones scattered and fell on the armor without pain or itching.

Seeing this scene, Bysos raised his eyes fiercely, feeling even worse.

"What kind of monster is this? It can actually block the catapult's attack?"

This is indeed a bit beyond their understanding of humanoids. They have never seen such an existence, even those orcs whose arms are as thick as those of ordinary people's thighs will be hit with weapons to knock down the stones of the catapult. The direct fracture, but also can not stop.

However, if it was a professional soldier from the Hinterlands, it would not be so surprising. They have seen more outrageous people who have been fighting with Moran for many years. Those perverted high-level dragons are all terrifying killing machines, invulnerable to swords and guns, and infinitely powerful. , once created a record of a dragon man defeating an infantry regiment of more than 500 people.

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