Ace Evolution

Chapter 692: Sound in the west and strike in the east

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"But we have carefully analyzed and calculated and observed that in three minutes, King Arthur will come out to inspect the military camp as usual, inciting the peasant volunteers to become cannon fodder. The combat effectiveness of the rest of the peasant volunteers can basically be ignored. , then there are only two people left in the camp: the scimitar-wielding lancelot (Lancelot/Lancelot), the first warrior of the Knights of the Round Table, and the axe-man parcivle (Pacavallo). www, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, coM"

"We have already fought against the axe-man among them. He is a strength type. He is rough-skinned and thick-bodied. He is quite difficult to deal with. It is quite difficult to kill him quickly. However, Lancelot should be agility type. It happened to be restrained by our team. You only need to activate the Crane Wing Formation at that time. The probability of us killing the scimitar man Lancelot with continuous skills is at least 87%."

It was Xin Yuan who spoke. The real-life stock trader was also influenced by Fang Lin and turned into a data man. He likes to use probability to explain problems. Fang Lin nodded and said:

"You are right... But the prerequisite for success is that there are only Lancelot and the axe-man parcivle (Pacavalho) in the camp. ^^

Xin Yuan was stunned and said:

"Is there anyone else?"

Fang Lin pressed his eyebrows hard and said tiredly:

"yes."

Xin Yuan was startled and immediately said in surprise:

"How is it possible? Could those guys actually guess that we are here?"

Fang Lin said slowly:

"It's not the reincarnation, it's the magician Merlin. As soon as I stopped suppressing the Eye of Fool, I felt this guy's mental fluctuations."

"Merlin!" Everyone was surprised: "Didn't we kill him all? Did we also drop the key?"

Fang Lin said calmly:

"We are by no means the only ones who have Chinese and Western coins. After all, he is not one of the three heroes, he is just the kind of black-hand figure behind the scenes. So after Merlin is killed by us, he can naturally be resurrected with Chinese and Western coins like Marcel. .What’s so surprising about this. ===Do you still feel that the original plan was seamless?”

The group of people looked at each other in confusion. If there was an extra Merlin who could fly, this magician would have a human shield in front of him. It's not a good idea to use 100 power. Xin Yuan started to calculate the winning rate of 87%, maybe only 7% is left, which is not bad. And according to other people's previous experiences, the resurrected Merlin will not drop the key after he is killed again, but will only give a small number of reward points and potential points.

Four hours later, the three cannons and two giant catapults that had been dismantled from the walls of Stromgarde had arrived outside Dilan Fortress. But the transported thralls needed further debugging. Repair, installation, aiming, test firing, and therefore not ready for immediate use.

Because the access road in front of the fortress has been blocked by a large number of farmer volunteer army cannon fodder, the protection against these siege equipment is not very strict. When someone among the rebels was speaking loudly and scolding the craftsmen to speed up the progress, their eyes were already filled with blazing fire. Filled with firelight, the boiling heat penetrated Mo Ye's body, spreading a layer of bone-chilling heat on everyone's skin.

----------Enemy attack!

---------The enemy has lurked into our base camp, and we haven't even realized it yet!

More than two hundred heavy swordsmen with two-handed giant swords that looked like fire rising up into the sky, waving their sharp two-handed giant swords, with an unstoppable power like a tide, fiercely emerged from the ground, and surged over like a tide! The rebellion! Although the army has an absolute advantage in numbers. But caught off guard. They all collapsed at the first touch. In an instant, these guys doused the two giant catapults with kerosene and ignited them into two spectacular torches!

It turns out that in order to prevent the enemy from digging tunnels and attacking the fortress walls from below, the Dilan Fortress had already dug a deep trench around the fortress and built dense tunnels extending in all directions. If the enemy dug tunnels, they would be very vulnerable. It will be discovered easily. And if you lose your way forward in a tunnel as dense as a spider web, you will be troubled by the terrain in the tunnel in front of you that is difficult for everyone to open, making it difficult to attack. ^^

These tunnels can not only play a role in digging to trouble the enemy, but also play a role in quickly transporting troops. John, the defender of Dilan Fortress, seems to be angry and anxious about small things, but he is very calm when it comes to big things. While he passively responded to the challenge, he also saw that behind the enemy's suicidal tactics of exhaustion, there was probably a trick up his sleeve. Therefore, the elites from the fortress were mobilized early. The guards quietly gathered from the underground troop transport tunnel, and when the time was right, they suddenly rushed out to seize the siege equipment that could pose a huge threat to the fortress!

John is the leader of the two-handed greatsword heavy swordsmen. The selected personal guards are almost all elite level. In order to distinguish themselves from other ordinary two-handed greatsword heavy swordsmen, the two-handed greatswords used by his personal guards have... They are all inlaid with a very gorgeous gold edge. They moved in unison and followed a path that resembled a phalanx. Often one person draws the sword. Ten people followed and slashed out, and the majestic momentum was really breathtaking!

So although most of the people guarding the siege engines were not peasants who had just taken up arms. It is Scott's direct force. The main combat members are a mixture of masked slaves and black heavy-shielded giant hammers. \\\\\But in front of John's personal guards, they were defeated like a torrent.

When the siege engine was ignited, it was as if a huge and strange whirlpool appeared on the battlefield. The rebels and the three heroes all gathered their strength in the center of the whirlpool and were attracted to it. It seems that not only are they going to protect the remaining siege engines, but they are also going to completely surround and annihilate this group of elites in Dilan Fortress. If this great opportunity is missed here, then after this group of elites retreats, they can successfully join. In the case of a fortress offensive and defensive battle, the price to annihilate them would have to be paid at least ten times or a hundred times!

Fang Lin frowned lightly, pressing the index finger of his left hand on the center of his eyebrows and rubbing it gently. But his right hand made a charging gesture. Fortunately, he had experience dealing with neurological headaches before, so he was able to quickly adapt to the side effects of the Eye of Fool. Now he has gradually regained control of the situation. Although he is still unable to take action, he is gradually able to manage the overall situation.

Lao Hu and the others walked unhurriedly in the flow of the Farmers' Volunteer Army, and quietly leaned towards the camp where the three heroes were. They just saw King Arthur and the Ax Man both because of the sudden appearance of the elite two-handed giant swords. The heavy swordsman rushed out, while the scimitar man Lancelot took over the command and dispatched the two peasant volunteer regiments to attack.

One of the Peasant Volunteer Army regiments continued to attack the city walls of the fortress, putting pressure on the defenders so that they had no time to study. The other detoured from the periphery, making sure to intercept the escape route of these guys, so that they could only be trapped and die in this narrow place. The place!

Lao Hu has always been the arrow figure in the team. He approached the Chinese army's tent. He opened it with two big hands like iron pliers. The tough cowhide tent was pulled out with a "tearing" sound, making a big hole, and then he suddenly pounced in. !

This tent has excellent soundproofing effect. As soon as Lao Hu entered the tent, the noisy and sad shouts of killing outside seemed to be isolated from the outside, and the room suddenly became quiet. In the middle of the tent was the machete man Lancelot. He was saying something to the seven or eight farmers' volunteers who had been temporarily elected. Lao Hu didn't hesitate at all, stamping his feet and pounced forward! Behind him appeared the illusory image of a beautiful tiger descending from the mountain with its claws pouncing out! It looks so fierce and terrifying!

---------The people present felt as if the air around them had been sucked out all of a sudden, and they were suddenly placed on top of the cold and silent Wanzai Glacier!

The few farmer volunteers who bore the brunt seemed to be frozen. They stood on the spot and were so scared that they did not dare to move. They all made a "de" sound as their teeth hit each other up and down due to cold and fear. This Just like waking up from a dream, he shouted and raised the dung fork and sickle in his hand and rushed forward. He activated Dickon's Cruel Old Hu and punched him. The huge power was poured into the body of the farmer volunteer army, punching him alive. chest!

As the blood spurted out wildly, Lao Hu just let the corpse hang on his arm, and then punched out with a sweep, easily breaking a wooden shield. While splinters of wood were flying everywhere, he also beat a farmer's volunteer soldier. His chest will be sunken, his eyes will bulge like balls twitching, and he will die!

I believe that these peasant volunteers already have the tragic heart of death! When they pounced, they naturally opened the door one by one. Lin Yinxiu, who was following behind, saw the opportunity and struck back with his sword. A long miserable tear opened up in the abdomen, and the dark red intestines were overflowing with blood, drawing a tragic and tragic blood line in the air!