"But if I don't take action now, will it seem a bit deliberate when they have a lot of casualties?" Mego said: "After all, I took action yesterday, and my strength... looks quite powerful. I suddenly stood by and watched today, and Qian Weining guessed what we were thinking."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, then praised: "Xiaomei, have you started to take the initiative to improve your plan? Moreover, it really surprised me that you can think of this!"

Mego felt a little awkward. No matter how you heard this, it didn't seem like you were praising yourself.

"Then, just fire a small fireball in front of them," Ren Xiaosu said: "First use the small fireball to attack the enemy."

Mego said: "Well, should we slow down the pace of releasing the small fireball? This will give Qian Weining and the others more pressure."

Ren Xiaosu looked at Mego strangely: "No, don't worry, your little fireball won't kill anyone."

Mego struggled and said, "Although I have not practiced the small fireball many times, it is still a bit lethal..."

Ren Xiaosu smiled and looked at Mego: "Mego, be more awake."

Mego: "…"

The enemy who came this time was more arrogant than before, and he came blatantly, without any intention of hiding his tracks.

"Hurry up, put out all the bonfires!" Qian Weining roared.

This time they had already prepared. A group of guards rushed to the bonfire and put out the flames with the prepared sand. In this way, everyone was in the dark and the attack of bows and arrows would not be so easily at a disadvantage.

Qian Weining and others were already deploying defenses in the carriage wall. As a result, the knights rushing outside did not break through. Instead, they directly moved around the camp with the mobility of the cavalry. From time to time, they found opportunities to shoot a cold arrow. A guard next to Qian Weining and others would fall down by the arrow.

Qian Weining and others shot arrows and fought back, but first of all, they were not serious archers, and secondly, it was difficult for the enemy to hit the high-speed movement.

So after both sides ejaculated for a long time, there were many casualties on Qian Weining's side, but the other party had nothing to do with it.

The confidant shouted to Qian Weining: "Sir, take action quickly!"

Qian Weining took a deep breath and shot an arrow. The arrow shot out like thunder and flew into the empty darkness...

Qian Weining said to his confidant: "The enemy who came this time is probably the real elite in the Tudor Knights, and there is also a very smart commander."

The subtext means that they are very strong. It’s not that I have a problem with me if I didn’t shoot, it’s that they have a problem!

The confidant was anxious: "What should we do?"

Qian Weining explained to his confidant: "These people must have a backup plan. Now we are just trying to kill our patience. Be careful to prepare. There will always be a time when these people's arrows are shot!"

After so many days, the carriages they were riding were full of arrow holes, and some of their carriages were shot and cracked. If the horses were not lying in the inner circle of the wall, they would probably have almost died.

Outside the wall, the chaotic sound of horse hooves was beating like war drums, making everyone in the camp feel distracted.

Just when Qian Weining was frowning, he suddenly heard Mego yelling: "fire!"

Qian Weining's eyes lit up: "Mego has taken action! Hurry up, prepare for the battle. After Meigo disrupts the opponent's formation, Yao Bo, you will take your people out. If you can't kill people, kill their horses!"

Yao Bo was excited: "Received!"

Yesterday's battle was thanks to Mego's small fireball, and the power of the small fireball was obvious to everyone. As long as Mego is willing to take action, these enemies that are rushing to the ground should not be anything.

Because the bonfire had been extinguished and the sky was too dark, Qian Weining and others could not see clearly what was going on with Mego.

They could only see small fireballs flying out from the night sky, and the enemy's cry of pain came from outside from time to time.

But time passed little by little, Qian Weining suddenly realized as he heard the sound of horse hooves, why are there no fewer enemies?

Qian Weining was confused. He was a veteran in marching and fighting. Just listening to the sound of horse hooves could tell a little.

Seeing that the team of enemies came about 120 riders, but Mego's small fireball flew for a long time and was still about 120 riders...

What's going on? Who are you playing here? Ah?

But Qian Weining felt something was wrong again. He clearly heard a cry of pain from outside. With the power of the small fireball yesterday, it was either dead or disabled when hitting a person. How could he never lose his personnel?

Qian Weining was immediately in deep confusion...

However, what he didn't know was that it wasn't Mego who wanted to play him, it was Little Fireball that really couldn't kill anyone.

There was a scream outside, and the enemy was indeed hit. At the beginning, the person who got the small fireball thought that he would definitely die, but after they screamed, they found out that why were they okay?!

They made a lot of preparations all day today, and one of the teams galloped to the place where the caravan was attacked yesterday to inspect the wounds of the dead comrades. Then the young man from the Tudor family told him to be careful of fireball techniques, which are extremely powerful.

But now I see that it is not the case at all. Is there a fraud?

So, the enemy outside fell into doubt with Qian Weining...

Slowly, Qian Weining suffered more and more casualties. Ren Xiaosu, who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes: "It's almost done, sing spells to the southwest!"

Mego did as he did, but he was about to chant, but Ren Xiaosu suddenly grabbed him: "Damn it, it's northeast there, why didn't you even know you east, west, south and north before?"

"I know the east, west, south, north, and I'm just a little nervous..."

As he said that, Mego was pulled 180 degrees by Ren Xiaosu, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Spell!" Ren Xiaosu shouted in a low voice.

"Aoao," Mego roared at the southwest: "￥%…&&!"

Qian Weining and others in the camp were all fascinated. Is this a spell? They have also dealt with wizards, but they always feel that it doesn’t seem like chanting a spell.

Three seconds later, a loud bang spread out from the darkness in the distance, and the horses of the caravan and the enemy's horses all neighed in panic.

Qian Weining and others were so scared that they almost jumped up by the loud noise!

The horse that was lying well wanted to stand up, but Qian Weining and the others hurried over to hold the reins!

This sound is really terrifying. Just listening to the sound makes people feel the terrifying destructive power!

Qian Weining was shocked while controlling the horses: "What kind of witchcraft is this? Who told me that Mego is a little wizard? Is this a little wizard?"
Chapter completed!