Summoner of Pirate World

Chapter 63 The Art of War

This is a very stable and very effective style of play. It is not very clever, it can only be regarded as quite satisfactory.



As the siege party, and with a numerical advantage, this steady and steady advance can indeed reduce casualties to the greatest extent, and can attack the city wall with fewer casualties.



Although it is a siege battle, the process of ascending the city is the most difficult.



But this feeling of slowly approaching still made everyone in the security group who participated in the battle for the first time feel a lot of pressure.



Seeing the military formation of hundreds of people, they were already forced under the city wall, and the mobile troops on both sides were about to prepare to climb with zip lines.



Suddenly, a hot breath hit his face.



"Disperse!" A team leader from behind quickly reminded loudly.



However, let alone how far his voice can travel.At such a close distance, even if he heard it, he wouldn't have time to dodge.



The front row has already hooked up the zip line, and half of the people are already on it.



In an instant, scalding fire oil was poured down from the not-so-high city wall.



Each of these people who were in mid-air were immediately doused and fell down screaming.Knocked down a few more.



Some were directly stabbed to death by their companions' weapons, while others fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and made no sound.



These are quite lucky.



The kerosene is very sticky, and most pirates wear cloth armor, or even go bare-chested.This fire oil sticks to the body and spreads all over the body in an instant. It can't be wiped out by slapping, and it can't be shaken off.They were rolling in pain and wailing, and even wanting to die became a luxury.



"How cruel!" A leader from behind exclaimed.



For them, battles are often at sea, and they rarely need to go ashore, and they are only in villages where the armed forces are not very strong.



In a siege battle like this, there is very little experience, almost none.



When they saw this conventional method that had been used in another world for almost a thousand years, they felt frightened.



Above, a batch of kerosene was poured down, and soon after, thick rolling logs were thrown down with the concerted efforts of the security team members.



This time, the pirate team, which was neat and orderly just now, turned into a mess.



The people in front want to retreat, but the people behind are still in a daze because their feelings are not so intuitive, and some are still walking forward.



This conflict caused a group of people to fall down immediately.



On the battlefield, falling down was almost a death sentence.



No one will bother to pull you, push you back and forth, and a lot of them will die just by stepping on you.



There are still few people and they are infantry, so the damage is relatively small.If the scale were larger, the casualties would be terrible.



But here, the battle is not over yet.



In other words, this round has just begun.



The team was pushing back and forth, all crowded together.



Some people standing in the middle suddenly felt a clicking sound under their feet, and suddenly felt bad. Someone shouted: "Stop crowding, there is a problem!"



However, in such a chaotic situation, no one would hear his voice. Even if they heard it, they would not care. Even if someone did care, they would not give in if they were pushed by others.



"Help them again." Following Roy's order, Allen, the security captain on the city wall, personally pressed a detonator.



That was a delay of two seconds. Suddenly, multiple dull explosions sounded one after another on the beach.



What followed was a large-scale collapse.



The team of hundreds of people fell directly with the yellow sand.



For a moment, there were screams.



After the smoke and dust dissipated, I looked again. Under the yellow sand, there was a huge pit, and at the bottom of the pit, there were obviously rows of dense iron thorns.



This group of people fell down like a big plate of toothpick meat.



Red, white, and yellow are everywhere, as if they are sprinkled with fragrant condiments.



This is a... devil's delicacy.



"Ugh!~~~"



Although the pothole was large, its scope was limited after all, and it did not eat everyone.



The pirate who had been on the edge and barely survived the attack carefully approached.



When they saw the "feast" in the pit, even these men who were licking blood from their knives couldn't help but vomit.



When you are a pirate, you see a lot of people die.



But this kind of scene was still unbearable for a while.



Some even felt so bad that they ran back in panic.



Seeing this scene, Roy shook his head, he was a little disappointed.



Deserting and retreating are taboos on the battlefield.



If this were to happen in another world, the general would directly behead those who retreated to establish order.



Pirates are still a rabble after all.



Even such a large pirate group, to put it bluntly, is just a martial arts sect with more individuals.



No, maybe not even as good as Jianghu sect.



One by one, relying on the daily burning, killing and looting, they accumulated a ruthless energy.But if they encounter someone more ruthless, these people's anger will dissipate.



Now, these guys are as panic-stricken as lost dogs, and they don't look even remotely ferocious.I can't wait to use my hands and feet to get out of this terrible place as soon as possible.



"Fire arrows!" Al directly issued the next military order on the city wall.



To be honest, it was their first time to experience this kind of battle and see so many lives passing away. They were also scared and uncomfortable.



But at this time, the importance of faith and brainwashing comes to light.



I don’t know who shouted first: “Long live the leader!”



Immediately afterwards, hundreds of members of the security team shouted in unison: "Long live the leader!"



This, no one taught them.



Although Roy has been working on the god-making project to create a mysterious and powerful image of himself, he did not deliberately do this kind of pomp because he deliberately concealed his identity.



They are spontaneous.



When the things they faced were beyond their endurance limit, these words directly suppressed those fears and uneasiness.



One by one, although there was still cold sweat on their faces.But his eyes were filled with excitement, and some were so intense that his face and neck were all red from holding back.



The arrows spread out like a big net.



Those who had managed to survive in the previous confrontation were mostly killed or injured in this round of shooting.



This round of shooting seemed to be strong, but in fact it was not as orderly as the first round.It's basically just a random fight.



But now, if you ask these young people who are participating in the battle for the first time to have the calmness and cold-bloodedness of a veteran, it would be a bit too bullying.



In fact, no one has escaped or passed out yet, which is a great honor to the "leader".



At this point, this second round of confrontation has come to an end.



On the terrace, the man in black robe handed the newly warmed wine to Roy and said respectfully: "My lord, do you want to take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"



Roy took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The heat and the spiciness of the wine made his body suddenly warm.



He looked at the clock, then took off the blanket and said, "It's noon. Let's go home for dinner."

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