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The nomadic cavalry gave up the method of using civilians to siege cities.
For these marauding nomads, all the civilians they captured were slaves and their personal property. They are fearless when it comes to fighting, but why do they fight? Isn’t it just to make a fortune
If you have to consume the wealth you have already acquired during the war, it is not economical at all!
Therefore, large groups of soldiers from the Golden Wolf and Sand Scorpion Khanates poured out from the military camp. They rode on tall horses and led countless giant steppe wolves and desert wolves, and slowly pushed towards Tucheng. Among the soldiers of the Sand Scorpion Khanate were many insect masters. They carried huge boxes made of grass leaves on their backs, and they constantly released various poisonous insects from them.
The highly poisonous desert twin-tailed scorpion, the blue-eyed fire scorpion with wings, the black widow and white widow poisonous spiders the size of sesame seeds, and the giant desert scorpion that is only the size of a fist when imprisoned by magic, but is several meters in size once released .
These insect masters are also a specialty profession of the Desert Temple. They do not have the talent potential to become mages and priests, but they are proficient in the taming of various poisonous insects and are proficient in toxicology, and can raise poisonous insects to become more and more toxic. They also have extremely terrifying lethality on the battlefield. Even high-level saint-level warriors and mages may suffer from their bugs if they are not careful.
Hundreds of thousands of cavalry surrounded Tucheng from all directions, and in front of them were an even larger number of wolves. Since they invaded the Eastern Great Plains, the nomadic cavalry have slaughtered the old, weak, sick and disabled humans wantonly. These hungry wolves have eaten human flesh until their eyes turned red. Even the fur of some old wolves has a faint red color, which makes the evil aura on these animals even stronger.
The long howling of wolves could be heard as hundreds of giant elephants carrying a large number of temple priests slowly walked toward the city wall. They stopped five miles away from the city wall, right at the limit of the range of the long-range magic sniper crossbow.
The priests of the desert temple raised their staffs, and they chanted incantations at the same time, praising their desert god.
A red gust of wind blew from the sky. The strong wind full of mysterious aura blew on the bodies of the hungry wolves. The bodies of the wolves gradually expanded, and their hairs stood up one by one. With the constant blowing of the wind. Small whirlpools appeared under their four hooves, and when they were running, they actually gave people the feeling of flying.
Red whirlwinds also appeared on the bodies of the nomadic cavalry. They made a sharp whistle, drew short but powerful riding bows at the same time, attached thin and hard poisonous arrows, stood several miles away from the city wall, and fired arrows at the same time.
With the blessing of the red wind, the range of these arrows increased several times, and their flight speed more than doubled. Countless arrows tore through the air and landed on the city in a graceful arc. The soldiers of the Dragon Horn Legion who were caught off guard fell in large numbers.
Arrows were falling from all directions. These nomadic cavalry were extremely skilled in archery. In just one cup of tea, they shot four arrow pots empty with nearly a hundred arrows on average. The overwhelming arrows pierced the wall of Tucheng like a hedgehog. The soldiers of the Dragon Horn Legion on the top of the city suffered a devastating blow. At least half of the tens of thousands of soldiers standing on the top of the city fell. …,