northernbook Chapter 182 Another Battle
Chapter 182 Another Battle
"Climb the wall! Climb the wall on the east side!"
Philothir shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, this thin elf was too delicate, and her voice could not reach the scattered crowd in the station.
"Assemble! Everyone gather at the east wall!"
Fortunately, there was a loud-voiced orc boy following Philohil, who acted as a human loudspeaker for this big sister with a small and gentle voice.
Soon, the dozen or so druids left in the garrison nervously stood in a row on the city wall.
Several orc druids were not used to using spells in combat, and were still holding weapons such as wooden sticks and scimitars.
The orc girl Luna is also one of them.
Compared with other orcs, she learned divine arts very quickly - after all, she was a god-favored one, so it would be unacceptable for her not to have some golden fingers.
As a druid who is about to be promoted to the intermediate level, this orc girl stands in the middle of the team.
Later, she and Alia will be the main spell output forces.
Senna stood at the back of the team, looking miserable.
Most of her spells are related to breeding, stimulating plant growth, purifying water, etc.
This combination of spells works great in an ecological field, but on a battlefield... it's destined to be a logistics support force.
Even though she is already a mid-level player.
As the commander, Philohil put on a complete set of elven leather armor this time.
Beautiful inscriptions were carved all over her leather armor, and she had two exquisite long daggers on her waist.
Although druids also use weapons such as daggers, few people choose to dual wield, except for some abnormal humans.
Sure enough, I am still not suitable to stand at the front desk... Looking at the little orc next to him who was giving orders, Philohil shook his head helplessly.
Several groups of small animals responsible for reconnaissance jumped out from the woods and ran towards the druid station in panic.
Needless to say, the Fallen were right behind them.
The only open space in the entire settlement is outside the city wall on the south side, which is different from the Frost Giants where there are plains on three sides.
If the enemy can't climb trees, you only need to defend one direction.
Of course, this is also because there is really no one in the base.
Arya led the entire kitchen team up to the city wall - of course, they were not really called the kitchen team.
These guys, who got their inspiration from cooking, are great at driving natural elements.
For example, a female orc named Shorttail has learned all the elementary divine arts related to fire, and her power is stronger than those of the same level.
In this case, some mages who are doing research would call her naturally powerful spells.
It is said that because Shorttail was previously responsible for looking after the campfire used for cooking, he is particularly obsessed with fire.
After Evan’s on-demand call, I suddenly had an epiphany.
So in terms of combat capability, they are much stronger than the agricultural druids brought by Sina.
But after all, this group of orcs arrived at the druid station before the wilderness tribe was attacked.
So when they saw the fallen elf covered in wounds but still moving swiftly under the city wall, they were all shocked.
The moon elves are different.
They are survivors who have fought their way out from among the Fallen, and have some experience in fighting against these biting fellows.
This offensive and defensive battle, which was not led by any professional personnel, began with the shouts of the little orc who was amplifying the sound next to Philohil.
The first is the familiar [Entanglement Technique].
Due to the small number of people, Philohil arranged the elves who had experienced the last defensive battle to be responsible for casting spells.
From the edge of the woods to the open space at the high wall of the station, every inch of soil was perfectly covered with overgrown weeds.
The fallen elf that had just emerged from the woods was trapped tightly by the tortoise shell binding, blocking the forward movement of the fallen elves behind it.
Philohil gave the order a little too early, otherwise these lovely green plants could trap more enemies.
But she knew exactly what to do next.
As the order was given, the druids took out a stone from their arms.
These stones are of different sizes and shapes.
The only thing they have in common is that they all glow with a magical pink halo.
Ten [five-colored balls] flew towards the opposite side.
Perhaps because it was their first time participating in a group battle, these new druids did not cooperate well.
Several magic spheres hit the same target, while several Fallen ignored everyone.
"Aim at the enemy closest to you!"
Philohill shouted decisively.
During assassin training, this is how throwing weapons and firing volleys is played. Although there are still deviations, it is not as chaotic as this.
The enchanted items in the warehouse are not so abundant, and Philothir must carefully control the consumption rate.
These dozen or so new druids took turns in the battle and quickly became proficient.
Since the beginning, they have killed at least fifty fallen elves.
But the number of fallen ones is far more than that.
……
With a whistling sound, ten shells accurately hit the vanguard formation of the half-dragons.
The fireball flew everywhere with fragments, and a huge explosion light appeared on the frozen plain.
This volley covered about three hundred half-dragons—
Compared with the wild giants, the half-dragons are smaller in size and their formation is more compact, so this round of bombardment has such a remarkable effect.
But before Alvin started to praise her, he saw that Lin Liya's brows were still tightly furrowed, and she didn't seem happy at all about the perfect angle of the attack.
"Mr. Irwin... our shells hit a large part of the enemy on the opposite side...
However, they lost only about twenty people at most."
Compared with the bombardment on the wild giant, the damage achieved is much weaker.
"Oh? Isn't this round used to test the trajectory..."
Ivan spread his hands, indicating that there was no need to be discouraged.
"Next round, it's time to use special ammunition!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the extremely excited Lian picked up a fine gold cannonball.
The first shell she missed was of this type.
The "inferior products" that came after that were extremely weak in front of this powerful weapon plated with refined gold.
That’s right, the surface of the refined gold shrapnel shells was also coated with refined gold by the crazy Evan.
This hard metal with weak magic conductivity can allow the fireball inside to accumulate more energy before it explodes completely.
In comparison, things with ordinary metal shells look like paper firecrackers.
“Do you need to recalculate the landing point?”
"No, in the first round of bombardment, although we didn't kill many enemies, we did make them stagger around and unable to move."
After a pause, Lin Liya made up her mind and issued instructions again.
"Everyone reload!
Fire! "