Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 1934: tit for tat

"They're here, let me use the thorns!"

"No, it's still up to me, use the blizzard to cool them down!"

"It's summer now, it's too cheap for opponents, let's bring a firestorm to add fuel to the fire!"

Looking at the approaching phalanx of spears, the poker players were not only not afraid, but also joked there.

"Quiet!"

"Hou live!"

The captains shouted one after another.

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

Soon the order was issued, using the drowsiness technique...

It's too cruel to stab the ground... The main reason is that it is difficult to capture prisoners.

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

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

But now, Lancelot is not worried about the population.

Now, shrewd poker players have developed a sub-professional for everyone, raising and catching mice.

A mouse can give 0.1 chips, or less, but it can't hold a large number and multiply quickly.

A litter can give birth to more than ten or twenty, and after half a year, the new born will enter the reproductive period again.

And the food is plentiful, and the mortality rate is very low.

It's just that those who are willing to do this work, only the most despicable people, even hawkers with a little status, are unwilling to do it.

People regard mice as monsters.

In fact, they are only separated from the monster by a layer of skin.

All kinds of germs are no less powerful than monsters.

Only slaves can do this.

Keep away from crowds.

They need a lot of slaves.

As soon as the drowsiness technique came out, the advancing infantry phalanx was completely chaotic!

Some people fell asleep while walking.

The tip of the spear pierced directly into the **** of the person in front.

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

"This can't be fought!" A low-ranking officer looked at the messy formation, and the soldiers sleeping on the ground couldn't wake up at all unless they were slashed.

But one-fifth of the soldiers fell asleep, so did he kill one-fifth of himself first?

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

On the other hand, there were no cavalry, no archers, no catapults, or any strikes, just released a few spells from a distance!

"Where is our Archmage?" a mid-level officer couldn't help shouting.

"It's all in the castles of the king, the archduke, the marquis, and the earl, study gunpowder for them!" An officer said bitterly.

"Damn, we are facing the enemy's spells here, but we have no strength to resist, how can we fight?"

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

If you just get beaten, you can't fight back. Everyone has to 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.

Stupidly bumped into it, that was the way of stupid soldiers, not theirs.

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

No one knew what it meant, but they quickly understood.

Fifty enemies, walk out of the queue.

They swelled rapidly, and their bodies were five meters tall!

taller than an elephant.

And some people rushed forward and hung up thick iron plates, barbed fences, flails thrown...

As long as you look at it, you will not have the courage to fight against it!

Giant transformation.

The soldier at the front who was still walking had stopped and looked around hesitantly.

The officers could not shout.

Such a monster, only a knight can fight!

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.

Led by a baron, they rushed towards the giants.

Their spears began to gleam, as did their horses' hooves.

That's fighting spirit!

In this world, the supernatural power mastered by the human kingdom is far more extensive than that of mages.

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

"Ground sinking technique!"

When the knights rushed to the giant, traps appeared.

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

Immediately, he was kicked out by the giant's flail!

"Haha, fool knights, do you think you can defeat our tanks with this amount?" The commander on the opposite side laughed recklessly.

It was not until his companion poked him that he thought that the person he followed, 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 toward the infantry phalanx!

"Run!"

No one has the courage to fight against such a behemoth!

In fact, they were much smaller than the tauren who was more than ten meters tall.

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

Only the bravest knight can lead it to other places, satisfy its desire for destruction, and disappear on its own.

"Great knight, great knight, we need great knights!" the frontline commander of the coalition army shouted to the messenger.

Soon there were ten great knights, which were also the most important high-level forces in the coalition. There were only 35 in total, so there were ten.

It can be seen that they all know that if the tanks are allowed to rush into the phalanx, it will bring about a major collapse.

They should not have chosen field warfare.

If there is a city wall blocking it, it will be much better.

Once the tanks are under the city wall, with the city wall in front and the moat behind, they can use flaming oil to deal with these inconvenient big men.

But in the wild, the opponent can dodge by backing away.

The great knight is still powerful, a great knight projected his long sword from a distance.

A sword pierced through a 10-centimeter-thick iron plate!

And then stuck on the giant's skin.

"Ah!" The poker player began to scream.

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

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

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

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

Because of the action, the armor there is the weakest.

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 behind their phalanx.

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

The number of long swords is sufficient, and there are squire knights at the back.

But there are too many people in the phalanx, and they have to keep their fighting spirit and deal with the enemy's strategic arms, rather than fighting against the phalanx of thousands of people.

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

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

Soon wine and honey were brought in for them to enjoy.

This is the difference. The front is sending a death sentence, and the back is holding a banquet. The two sides are only separated by a few miles.

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

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

Three hundred people sent out ice arrows.

It's like hail is falling in the sky!

The shield player immediately raised his shield.

The soldiers retreated into their shields.

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

The hail smashed down, and after smashing the shield, it lost its strength.