Chapter 341 Bet everything(2/2)
At this time, Sean returned and dropped a new wave of black powder cluster bombs from the air.
But this time, his target was not Akmesser, but the elite members of the Kingsley family who had gathered together.
Even if he bombs Akmesser again, the result will be the same. Not only will he not be killed, but it will increase his invincible power in disguise.
It is better to directly drop the bombs on the Kingsley family soldiers who are blessed by the golden armor. It can not only weaken the energy of the golden armor, but also kill the target, thereby damaging their morale, killing two birds with one stone.
The energy shields on these Kingsley family soldiers who are blessed by golden armor are not as thick as Akmesser. Even if they are wearing multiple heavy armors, they cannot withstand black powder cluster bombs.
Frontal bombardment.
Wherever Sean passed, people turned on their backs and wailed.
This is not over yet, Sean's bombing just now was just a primer, pointing out the direction and distance for the trebuchets in the city.
A series of black fire oil barrels, black powder barrels, boulders, crossbows... including the Sky Trebuchet, all the defensive and siege equipment available at Brother Port were used.
Trying to shake the defensive formation organized by Akmesser.
There are no static tactics in the world.
It is true that the Yongye Army Leader has indeed made preparations for a full retreat, but it does not mean that they will miss this opportunity.
If they could really use this wave of troops to defeat the entire Kingsley family with a sweeping force, why did they have to take dangerous measures? To turn around and deal with the fleet of the Commons family?
As long as the Yong Ye Army leads a gap along the water and land routes, the enemy's alliance will be completely shattered, and the entire situation in the Swamp of Despair will be fundamentally changed.
The leader of the Yongye Army knew this, and Akmeser also knew this.
Once their formation is dispersed, not to mention taking over the Swamp of Despair will become a distant dream. How many of the nearly 200,000 Kingsley family's Eastern Army can return to the Carter Army?
A big problem.
At that time, it will not only be a matter of plotting the entire Swamp of Despair, but the entire Carter military leadership will be involved in huge turmoil.
Other grand duke families will never let go of this natural opportunity to encroach on the Carter military leader.
They now have no choice but to advance, not retreat.
At this time, Akmesser had no other choice.
In such a situation where friendly troops, defeated troops, and enemy troops are mixed together, even the best strategies and tactics cannot be used. What is now competing is more about the courage of both sides.
The only good thing is that Akmesel still has a golden armor in his hand.
Although he has not yet fully understood all the uses of this ancient artifact, the functions revealed are enough for him to use it endlessly. Through this artifact, he can convey the attack orders to the soldiers of the Kingsley family over and over again.
, and through psychological hints, hinted to them that the Kingsley family was confident that they would win.
In fact, Akmesel had never even heard of the term psychological suggestion. He simply felt the fluctuations reflected back from the soul imprints of the soldiers above when he was manipulating the golden armor.
He was not in the mood to think about the principles behind this, as long as it was easy to use.
As for the magic energy consumed by the golden armor, there is no time to worry about it.
Even if the energy of the Golden Armor is exhausted, as long as they can capture the Swamp of Despair, the Kingsley family will be able to stand firm and no one will dare to provoke them easily.
If they all collapse now, even if they hold the golden armor with full energy in their hands, they will still come knocking on their door if they should.
Although the golden armor is powerful, someone must play its role.
Akmeysor is now a true dead bear.
It no longer cares about consumption or the number of soldiers killed in battle.
There is only one thing at the moment, move forward, move forward, and move forward again.
Everything that stands in their way will be knocked down and chopped down.
They were like snails, advancing bit by bit on the battlefield.
Akmatheir's roar echoed in the ears of every Kingsley family soldier, inspiring them to move forward bravely.
The indiscriminate bombardment can tear apart their formation, but cannot tear apart their will.
All the defeated troops, regardless of whether they were cannon fodder of the Crocodile tribe or mercenaries of the criminal alliance, even the elite members of the Kingsley family, when they hindered the progress of the army, they would not hesitate to chop them to the ground.
By the time they felt that everything was clear, the Kingsley family's army had already charged back onto the shattered Brother Port city wall.
The counterattack army led by Yongye Army retreated.
Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the leader of the Yongye Army was defeated in this round of confrontation.
He lost to the madness of Akmeser who risked everything.
Anyone can see what happened just now.
Akmeyser had already used all his cards, and in the end he went straight to stud.
However, the leader of the Yongye Army had no way of following along and fought hard here regardless of the cost.
Attribute it to the reason.
Akmesser's stud was a forced choice. If they didn't do this, they would be eliminated directly.
Since the Yong Ye Army Leader had other options, they naturally couldn't make this decision easily. Not only did they want to win this battle, they also wanted to win beautifully, not a tragic victory that would bring blood to their lips.
In an ever-changing battle situation, especially in such a bloody confrontation, such hesitation is even more unacceptable.
Chapter completed!