Chapter 56
The Twilight Fortress, under the city wall, the Lake Army formation.
Led by the Lake Army, Earl Ganner shuttled between the armies, doing the final deployment before the battle.
"Put on your armor, hold on to your long sword, and dash forward behind the necromancer Legion of Lord Wizard. You are not allowed to retreat. Whoever retreats, I will cut off his head..."
"...Croya has died under the wizard's magic, and what is left is some useless waste, domestic animals waiting for you to slaughter, and your fame and fame!"
"Kill all the Hiranians, their fields are yours, their property is yours, and their women and daughters are yours!"
"Kill all the Hiranians !"
"Kill the Hiranians!"
The thunderous cry of killing resounded through the sky, and the morale of the Lek army reached its peak.
At the same time, the twilight Fortress City is on the stack.
Walking up the battlements, Heath straightened the armor on his body. This is a set of Gothic one-piece armor. Although it is light armor made of leather and metal, it is very difficult to wear on the body. Comfortable.
But there is no way, such a attire can make him look like a qualified military commander——
'The first thing to do on the battlefield is to make He looks like a qualified leader. '
This is the first sentence of the opening chapter of "Battlefield Command" extracted from Earl Croya.
Shuttle between the battlements, Heath is doing the final deployment.
"...you two stood here and saw someone hanging up the ladder and poured the potion on the ladder..."
"...all the arrows All the arrows are soaked in the bucket, and the arrows must be covered with potions..."
"...The magic scroll was placed on the ground, and I immediately tore the sealing wax when I ordered it, and gave the rest to Magic..."
The same ingredients and different chefs can make different tastes, and the same is true for battlefield commanders.
Although the command knowledge in Heath's mind comes from Earl Croya, he is not prepared to deploy according to Earl Croya's method, but combines the advantages of magic to maximize the use of magic on the battlefield. superior.
The potions and spell scrolls previously purchased at the Mist Bazaar came into use at this moment.
Heath wanted to take out these equipment in the previous battle, but he didn’t know how to arrange it properly. He had consulted Earl Croya for his opinion, but Earl couldn’t provide these high-end items. An appropriate deployment method.
The battlefield is not a trifle. The cross swords, arrows, and trebuchets are all tested in countless wars. Commanders are already very familiar with their usage, so they dare to deploy boldly.
And these things given by Heath in the past few wizards would take them to the battlefield, and they lacked the test of actual combat.
For example, an Earth person takes a flamethrower and drone to an ancient battlefield. Although everyone can see that these things are very difficult to deal with, how can they be properly applied to the battlefield? It is not something that can be figured out and figured out overnight.
After all, who knows if this flamethrower will burn his own people before burning the enemy?
So to be conservative, the earl declined Heath's utensils, and they have been placed in Heath's pocket for dust.
But now Heath has Piaget's military skills and battlefield theory, and he has a good understanding of the usage and purpose of these tools, so he can naturally easily combine them and apply them on the battlefield.
"wū wū wū wū !" The horn of the charge has sounded, and the enemy has begun to move forward.
Heath returned to the front and glanced at the soldiers on the battlements.
Although he has been very professional in his deployment and arrangements so far, the fearful eyes and pale faces of the soldiers fully demonstrate the distrust of the new commander.
Everyone is shiver coldly, and morale is low.
Heath thought for a while, took out a cross sword and gave it to a nearby Knight: "Wallace, take the cross sword and guard the passage, whoever dares to take a step back will chop off his head."
"After I go back, I will turn his family into mice and feed the wild cats!"
After some alarmist talk, Heath then took out a bottle of potion and said: "If you are brave In combat, this is the wizard’s potion, and the effect is equivalent to the blood of gold. I think everyone knows its role."
The fear of the soldiers faded slightly.
Heath took out another small bag and grabbed a handful of Gold Coin from it: "This bag contains Gold Coin, countless!"
Soldiers A greed flashed in his eyes.
Heath continued to take out a small bottle, drew out the dagger, cut a hole in the palm of his hand, and poured the potion.
In everyone's astonished eyes, the wound in Heath's palm healed quickly at a speed visible to naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it had recovered as before.
Heath yelled: "Don’t be afraid, I am a wizard, even if your hands and feet are cut off, even if your whole body is injured, I can keep you intact, and even become stronger. !"
"Gold Coin, power, power, women, fighting bravely, I promise everything you want! I am a wizard! I am a god!"
The soldiers red Opened his eyes.
Heath's voice thundered: "Answer me, what should you do now!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The cold sound of killing sounded , Morale on the city wall has picked up.
Heath felt a little relieved when he saw this.
According to the theory of battlefield command, the core of command in battle is to make soldiers believe that they can lead them to victory. Only if they believe can they win.
Immediately, he drew his sword and shouted: "In the name of the wizard, kill them all!"
"In the name of the wizard, kill them all!"
"In the name of the wizard, kill them all!"
On the other side, Tower of Shadows, the cafeteria.
At the table, Ender ate mashed potatoes while exaggeratingly said: "Heath that madman! He is really mad. He was called up and signed up to go to the battlefield, madman!"
Jessica contemptuously said: "Aren't you always interested in participating in war?"
Ender said loudly: "Whoever has a brain problem will be interested in war. Okay?"
"Even if I am poor and lack cultivation resources, it is impossible to run to places like the battlefield and use my life to bet on magic stones. This is only done by lunatics like Heath. Come out."
Several apprentices at the table also agreed:
"Yes, Heath is so irrational. It's really irrational to take his life for the magic stone. It’s not worth it!"
"He has always been like this. He didn't dare to take any risks for the magic stone? Even the high level demonized beasts dare to provoke. The name of the magic lunatic is not for nothing."
“So it’s not unreasonable that people’s cultivation is fast.”
“He is impossible forever, and he will die if he makes a mistake.”
" A low-level apprentice is a cannon fodder on the battlefield. It is very likely that we will never see the magic lunatic again."
At this moment, an apprentice ran over there in a panic.
That was Jenny from the same period.
Jenny ran to the table quickly, panting awkwardly.
Jessica couldn't help but say: "What's wrong? Jenny?"
Jenny said with a serious expression: "We...Sley, Weasley is dead! I just received the news that Weasley died in battle!"
Everyone startedled: "What?!"
Although everyone knows that war is a dangerous place, it didn’t. Expect news of compatriots' sacrifices will be passed back so soon.
Ender said with a bit of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune: "Look, I'll just say this is money for life?"
Weasley's relationship with many witches 'All are very good, some of which Ender really likes.
At this moment, Jessica suddenly thought of something.
She hurriedly said: "Hey? Didn't Weasley go to the same battlefield as Heath?"
Everyone startedled and looked different.
Ender sighed and said sympathetically: "It is estimated that the guy is now hiding in a corner shiver coldly, regretting this stupid decision he made..."
"I'm so sorry for him..."
What the apprentices did not expect was that Heath, who was talked about at the moment, not only did not regret his decision to participate in the war, but was very thankful that he did it. This decision.
Just find an adjective to describe his mood at the moment, that is--
Exciting, it's so exciting!
Standing on the battlements, Heath held the cross sword high, and shouted in a high-spirited and vigorous voice: "Arrow!!"
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Many years later, when Heath has become history, he who revisited an old haunt specially bought a bottle of wine and sneaked onto this battlement, drinking while listening to the bard under the city talking about the war epic with him as the protagonist. ..
Recall this interesting and tragic past...