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Chapter 64 Attack

Of course, this alliance did not play any role in the end - of course, it is not true that this is true. There are indeed some effects... but unfortunately, it is a side effect.

After pacifying the Green Skin, Vared directly declared war on the Frontier Prince's Territory using the excuse of "collusion between the Green Skin Tribe".

"Damn it! According to my plan, the next thing should be Greenskin fighting with the bats, and we were watching the fun! It was such a mess!"

Meanwhile, in Ak's room, the other nine princes of the border were silent, watching Ak speak alone. This was the same as Valed's meeting, and it was also a one-man show. The only difference was that Valed's comedy was a reunion, while Ak's tragedy was a tear-jerking tragedy.

"I originally wanted the Greenskins to divert their goals. You know, Greenskins did not have any interest in choosing their opponents. As long as we defended and made them feel bored, then they would likely turn around and fight another opponent... In fact, in a sense, my plan did succeed." Ak said this and smiled bitterly.

"Indeed, this guy is pretty. He wants to get a bargain after we fight Greenskin to death."

While Vared said this, he showed a large number of letters. He slapped the table with a "splash".

"This is a handwritten letter written by the bastard. While crying for poverty, he said that he was weak and not worth worrying. He also said that the green-skinned orcs are the enemy. He asked me to "attack with him" and expressed it to me in a vassal manner. After destroying the green-skinned, he was willing to surrender to me and become my vassal - did he think I was a fool?!"

"It seems that I underestimated that person. Although I had already given him a high enough rating at the beginning. But now it seems that I'm still wrong."

"He underestimated me! He also underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Undead Army! One-on-one, the skeleton soldiers will be defeated, and the same is true for one hundred to one hundred - but it has risen to a strategic scale. With a large battle of tens of thousands, the Undead Army can defeat enemies that are several times higher than them!"

"Now, the green skin is over. It's our turn."

"We must act quickly, not be afraid of difficulties, nor be afraid of fatigue. I leave behind ten thousand troops and all the black caravans to sort out the battlefield. And continue to hunt down the lonely green skins to prevent them from making a comeback. The other 43,000 troops must be prepared as soon as possible! Let's go to the Prince of the Border, Aydhos! Let's take over that city - remember, we are liberators, not invaders!"

"I have a premonition that those vampires, those bats, and those evil mages who manipulate the undead will attack us-and soon. After the Greenskin was defeated, our only use for them has disappeared. All that remains is endless resentment. They covet our land, wealth and power. At the same time, they are afraid of us taking revenge on them. So they will definitely come."

"What I want is a complete prince of the border, complete, all, everything-including what I have now and what I have not yet obtained."

"So, let's start the war preparations."

“Starting a war is the only thing we have to do now!”

In this way, after pre-war mobilization, the reasons and temptations of the war were explained. The two young men, bandit lords on human side, bandit leader and border prince Ak Bieber, and the future count of the vampire side, and Vared von Castein, the leader of the emerging political system Blood Brotherhood. The last sentence they said, although the tone was different, had the same meaning.

That is - war.

In March 2329, when the remnants of the Green-skinned Orcs were still circling south in the border prince, the vampire and the border prince. The only two players in this power competition were ready to start the final battle.

In March, the spring is bright, the grass is growing, the birds are flying, the river is like a train, the swallows are returning to the fish are fat... none of these are all. The entire border prince is still in a tense and crazy state of war.

Although both the vampire and the Prince of the Frontier were preparing for the war, Vared used Trafast, which had been destroyed into ruins as a frontline base, recruited civilian craftsmen and built various siege machinery. Ak also mobilized civilians to strengthen Aydols' city defense and trained his soldiers and militias.

At the same time, Ak also persuaded other border princes to take out all their money as rewards to inspire the morale of the army.

"Take it all out! Don't leave a bronze cow! Do you think if this war fails, can you survive?! Impossible! Those undead will definitely kill them all! We can only fight with those undead with all our hearts and minds. Only in this way can we win!"

At that time, this guy who had always been famous for his leisurely and contented attitude and claimed that "I won't be surprised even if the sky falls." He stared at his blood-stained eyes, his hair was scattered, and his body exuded a breath of "If you don't agree, I'll chop you up." This scared the other nine border princes who were familiar with him.

In addition, it is also necessary to strengthen the walls and clear the fields to a certain extent. The princes of the border input all their main forces of the army into Ayds. At the same time, they sent all the resources, mainly food, and they also gave them in, and looked like they were strictly guarding their wits.

However, those who have not fought with the undead many times seem to know that competing for patience, consuming time and siege can be said to be the most skilled tactic for the undead - in fact, all battles that compete for patience are the advantageous items of the undead army. They will not develop war-weariness because of the long time, nor will they despair because of the loss of military supplies.

For vampires with nearly infinite lifespan, it is not a big deal to spend three or five years siege wars. The sentence that describes the protracted war is a poem that damages morale: "The general's white hair and tears in the warrior" is completely inapplicable to the undead army led by vampires.

However, despite this, although Valed wanted to chop Ak Bieber into meat sauce, Ak Bieber also wanted to tear Vaired away. The hatred, anger and arms race between the two sides reached a world-renowned situation. Almost everyone knew that they could not be good. But in this case, the two of them were still maintaining communication.

While gritting their teeth, they greeted each other's eighteen generations of ancestors, they wrote the swear words that were completely opposite on paper. They whispered: "Brother Valede is like a face to see his words" and whispered: "Brother Akwu misses him very much..." If they didn't look at the murderous aura that was so much stronger that day, they might think that they were already good and could wear the same pair of pants.

Half a month passed like this.

When Vared's vulture sent the last letter and promised half of the old world of Ak Bieber, the attack of the undead army began to allow the portable magic attack device to lead. The skeleton soldiers at the front held a large shield, while the skeleton soldiers at the back row rushed towards the other's moat with a roll of straw mat.

Although the undead army was coming in a fierce manner, the human sentry, who had been told thousands of times, "Be careful!", still sounded the alarm at the first time. Soon, a large number of human soldiers - feudal recruits, professional soldiers and mercenaries, ran out quickly from the hidden soldiers' caves, shacks and barracks under the walls, rushed to the top of the city wall, and were ready for weapons.

"What are they going to do?!"

A group of soldiers - whether they were recruiting soldiers or professional soldiers, veterans or new recruits, looked at these turtles fucked by the dead, and they didn't know what they meant. You see, the moat in front is three meters wide, which has melted and frozen in spring, but it is still very cold. It seems unlikely to cross the river without tools... But considering that the skeleton soldiers don't need to breathe... Maybe the other party wants to fall straight into the river and then walk over?

Well, it’s not impossible. But what is that straw mat for?

"Bow, crossbow, javelin! Shoot!"

After a while of thinking, the unscrupulous Prince Army decided that it would be better to respond to these undead with practical actions. So the large number of soldiers, hunters, poachers, crossbowmen and elite mercenaries, either set a bow and arrow, stepped on the crossbow string, or raised a dart, javelin and spear of varying lengths. With the violent buzzing of the strings of the bow and crossbow strings, and the sound of these projecting weapons breaking through the air, they shot towards the undead troops.

Then I heard a "crackling" sound. Most of the bow, arrow, crossbow, javelin, were raised high on the front row, more than one person tall, and not wide and undecent shields. The soldiers in the first row of the undead took a shield, which was purely defensive. Coupled with the high discipline of the undead, the row of shields was put together, like a low wall, enough to be immune to most long-range attacks.

Even if some lucky ones or shooting angles are in place and bypass the front shield, the killing of the undead is not too high. After all, skeletons with bones and holes are everywhere, and they have natural resistance to long-range attacks. And they are not good at elite mercenaries like Tyriel's "Must Victory" Legion, either. The poison-tempering weapon is simply a joke to the undead.

One round or two rounds... After several long-range attacks with almost no killing, the soldiers and generals led by the border prince gave up. Except for a small number of stone bombs fired by the skeleton ropes brought by the shepherd, which unexpectedly caused good and effective killing to the skeleton soldiers, almost all the attacks of the other soldiers were judged to be failed. Not only wasted a lot of ammunition, the killing effect was also poor...
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