"But if we don't make a move now and wait for them to suffer heavy casualties, wouldn't it seem a little deliberate?" Mego said. "After all, I made a move yesterday, and my strength … seemed rather powerful. Since I suddenly stood by and did nothing today, Qian Weining would have guessed our intentions. "
Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, then he praised, "Xiaomei, you're already taking the initiative to perfect the plan! Also, I'm really surprised that you could think of this! "
Mego felt a little awkward. It didn't sound like a compliment to him at all.
"How about this? Just shoot the fireballs in front of them," Ren Xiaosu said. "Attack the enemy with the fireballs first for show."
Mego said, "Uh, should I slow down the pace of shooting the fireballs? That would put more pressure on Qian Weining and the others. "
Ren Xiaosu looked at Mego strangely. "No, don't worry. Your fireballs can't kill anyone."
Mego struggled and said, "Although I haven't practiced the fireballs often, they're still quite lethal …"
Ren Xiaosu smiled and looked at Mego. "Mego, wake up."
Mego was speechless.
The enemies that came this time were more arrogant than before. They rode their horses brazenly and had no intention of hiding their tracks.
"Quick, put out all the bonfires!" Qian Weining roared.
This time, they were prepared. A group of guards rushed to the bonfires and put out the flames with the sand they had prepared. That way, everyone would be in the dark, and the archers would not be at a disadvantage so easily.
Qian Weining and the others had already set up a defense around the walls of the carriages. However, the Knights who came to attack from the outside did not force their way in. Instead, they used the mobility of the cavalry to move quickly around the campsite. Every now and then, they would find an opportunity to shoot an arrow, and one of the guards beside Qian Weining and the others would fall.
Qian Weining and the others retaliated with arrows, but they were not proper archers, and it was difficult to hit the enemy when they were moving at high speed.
Therefore, after shooting at each other for a long time, Qian Weining's side suffered many casualties, but the enemy was unharmed.
The aide shouted to Qian Weining, "Sir, quickly make a move!"
Qian Weining took a deep breath, drew his bow, and released an arrow. The arrow shot out like a thunderbolt, flying towards the empty darkness …
Qian Weining said to his confidant, "The enemies this time are probably the true elites of the Tudor Knight Regiment, and they have a very smart commander."
The underlying meaning was that they were very strong. It wasn't a problem with me that I didn't hit them. It was a problem with them!
The confidant was anxious. "Then what should we do?"
Qian Weining told his confidant, "These people definitely have something up their sleeves. They're just trying to wear down our patience. Be careful, these people will run out of arrows sooner or later!"
After so many days, their carriages were riddled with arrow holes. Some people's carriages even cracked. If it weren't for the fact that their horses were also resting inside the perimeter of the wall, most of their horses would have died.
Outside the wall, the chaotic sound of horse hooves was like the beating of war drums, causing everyone in the camp to feel a burst of anxiety.
Just as Qian Weining was frowning, he suddenly heard Mego roar, "Fire!"
Qian Weining's eyes lit up. "Mego is making a move! Quick, prepare for battle. After Mego disrupts the enemy's formation, Yao Bo, take your men and charge out. If you can't kill them, kill their horses! "
Yao Bo perked up. "Roger!"
In the battle yesterday, it was all thanks to Mego's small fireball. Everyone had seen the power of the small fireball. As long as Mego was willing to make a move, this group of enemies shouldn't be much of a threat.
Because the bonfire had already been extinguished, and the sky was too dark, Qian Weining and the others couldn't see what was happening on Mego's side.
They could only see small fireballs flying out in the darkness, and the cries of the enemies could be heard from time to time.
But as time passed, Qian Weining suddenly realized from the sound of horse hooves that none of the enemies were missing.
Qian Weining was confused. He was an experienced soldier, so he could judge the cavalry just by listening to the sound of horse hooves.
When this team of enemies came, there were about 120 riders, but after flying for a long time, Mego's fireball was still only 120 riders …
What's going on? Who are you pretending to be here? Ah?
But Qian Weining felt that something was wrong. He had clearly heard cries of pain coming from outside. With the power of the small fireball yesterday, the people who were hit would either die or be crippled. How could there still be no casualties?
Qian Weining suddenly fell into deep confusion …
But what he didn't know was that it wasn't that Mego was pretending to be him, but that the small fireball really couldn't kill people.
Cries of alarm came from outside. The enemies had indeed been hit. At first, those who were hit by the small fireball thought that they were going to die, but after they screamed, they realized that they were fine!
They had made a lot of preparations for the whole day. One of the teams had specially galloped to the place where the caravan had been attacked yesterday to check on the wounds of their dead comrades. Then the young man from the Tudor family told them to be careful of the powerful fireball.
But now, it seemed that it wasn't the case at all. Could it be a trap?
So the enemies outside and Qian Weining fell into confusion …
Slowly, the casualties on Qian Weining's side increased. Ren Xiaosu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. "It's about time. Chant the spell southwest!"
Mego did as he was told. But just when he was about to chant, Ren Xiaosu suddenly pulled him back. "Damn it. That's the northeast. Why didn't I realize that you don't even know north, south, east, and west?"
"I know north, south, east, and west. I'm just a little nervous …"
As he spoke, Mego was forcibly pulled 180 degrees by Ren Xiaosu. He felt a little dizzy.
"Spell!" Ren Xiaosu lowered his voice and shouted.
"Argh!" Mego roared toward the southwest, "¥% …&&!"
In the camp, Qian Weining and the others were confused. Was this a spell? They had dealt with wizards before, but it didn't seem like a spell.
Three seconds later, a loud bang spread out in the darkness in the distance. The horses of the caravan and the enemies all neighed in panic.
Qian Weining and the others were so shocked by this loud bang that they almost jumped up!
The originally lying horses wanted to stand up, but Qian Weining and the others quickly went to hold the reins!
This sound was too terrifying. Just by listening to the sound, they could feel the terror of the destructive power!
Qian Weining was shocked as he controlled the horses. "What the f * ck is this witchcraft? Who told me that Mego was a little wizard? How is this a f * cking little wizard? "
At this time, Qian Weining's confidant said doubtfully, "Why does it look like Wizard Mego is also shocked …"
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