Chapter 33: Lucky Snipe

  Just as he was about to confirm the source of the enemy's array, a rare and powerful demon suddenly appeared, and Lin Tian almost bit off his own tongue in shock.

  "Isn't it said that only a large army of 10,000 men can have one strategist? And yet you're saying this with just 3,000 men? Are you kidding me?"

  He must find a way to get rid of it, and the young lord immediately sensed that this wolf tribe's think tank had probably seen through his own plan to lure the enemy, and was likely to stop the attack. Once the wolf cavalry retreated and switched from siege warfare to guerrilla warfare, it would be a disaster that the young lord dared not even think about.

  Lin Tian's brain was racing wildly, thinking of how to take down the enemy general before he could order the attack on the city at all costs. Even if it wasn't here to stop the attack, its ability to increase the army's attacking power by 20% would be absolutely devastating for him.

  What about archers? No, the enemy is clearly standing at a distance of one arrow, definitely out of reach; even if they recklessly summon the forest shooter, they can only shoot slightly farther than the archer, and they also cannot kill enemies at long range.

  What about the magic troops? Lin Tian has a considerable number of magic troops, including high-level Druids, Clerics and Arhats. Their magic damage is not bad, but in terms of range, they can't even compare to the Forest Archers. Although their own magic range is farther, unfortunately, it's still not enough to reach the opponent...

  Do we have to risk our lives to summon the airborne troops? No way, this distance is enough for the enemy to prepare, and the enemy will definitely have time to sing a battle song before the main army arrives. Moreover, even if the flying troops are not many in number, even if they can take out the enemy general from among the ten thousand soldiers, I'm afraid that in the end they will all be added to the list of martyrs and remembered as first-class merits only. This route is impassable.

  Watching the wolves gather, Lin Tian was at a loss for what to do, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind...

  Beckham urged the guards to speed up, and he himself lay on his body, anxiously measuring the city wall in the distance. The layout here is obviously unreasonable. He was very confident that this must be a carefully planned conspiracy.

  Don't you see, although the city wall that looks heavily guarded has nearly 1500 human warriors standing on it, this group of warriors is generally of low quality and almost completely disorganized, obviously a hastily assembled mob. Where are the enemy's main forces? He was very certain that the opponent had a main force because he could easily wipe out the elite beastman corps of 1000 people, no matter how poor the commander was, this mob would never be able to do it.

  The cat-like man, Qian Fuzhang Meow, is a source of trouble. This colored cat may not be formidable, but it's still quite ordinary. Analyzing this way, the enemy's main force must be hiding in the city or waiting for an opportunity outside the city. A plan to lure the enemy that's not hard to see through, I'm afraid the enemy leader is planning to lure the wolf people into attacking the city, taking advantage of the terrain, exhausting their own strength, and then finding an opportunity to eliminate them.

  "Hmph! If blame is to be placed, it's the Commander-in-Chief who transferred me to this unit... He plans to suggest to General Lang Ping that they abandon the siege and send out a large number of scouts to search for the enemy's main force, while simultaneously conducting unrestricted wolf-like cavalry raids. In just a few days, the enemy will surely voluntarily emerge from the city to engage in battle. General Lang Ping is experienced and will certainly adopt this plan."

  "General, I suggest you tem... uh", before the "temporarily do not attack the city" could be spoken, a swift and fierce breaking sound whizzed by, a giant crossbow arrow over 2 meters long, tightly pinned Beckham and his guard together. He felt his life slipping away mercilessly, the last scene he saw as he fell was countless wolf-like soldiers surrounding him, shouting his name, but he couldn't utter a single word.

  Lin Tian on the city wall clenched his fist and turned to look at the crossbow car beside him. He had just remembered that he had a primary war machine, which although limited in its killing range on a large battlefield, far surpassed that of bows and arrows and could be used as a sniper on the battlefield. The fatal blow earlier had unexpectedly triggered his own primary lucky technique, resulting in a burst of luck and an unexpected one arrow, two birds.

  "Let you guys be in cahoots with each other, I'll make sure you never part ways, haha!"

  The battlefield was still in chaos just now, but suddenly it became quiet for a few seconds, as if time had stagnated.

  "Clang! Clang! Clang!" The rhythmic sound of clashing blades rose, a harsh noise that contained boundless killing intent and anger. This was the Wolf Riders' fury, in front of thousands of brave soldiers, the cunning enemy had dared to kill the respected Lord Beckham, this was the entire army's shame, they must avenge it! The entire army fell silent collectively, but their hands still forcefully clashed with sharp curved blades, although the strict military discipline still had its restraining power, it was clear that everyone was about to reach their limit.

  General Lang Ping is now at a loss, he is guessing what Beckham wants to suggest to him, but it's clear that the arrow is on the string and must be shot, the troops' anger and morale have been fully ignited by the scene in front of them. If he doesn't order an attack on the city, his prestige will plummet. Moreover, psychologically, he completely looks down on the weak and scattered human troops on the city wall. Is Beckham suggesting that I launch a full-scale attack? He is obviously looking for an excuse for his next command, but none of this matters anymore, let's kill!

  "Command! I permit you, after the city is broken, to slaughter for three days! Now, the whole army attacks the city!" The curved blade chopped forward with force, and all the wolf cavalry, well-trained, started in unison.

  Your Excellency, I will take the head of the enemy leader and bury it with you! The Wolfman General gazed at the Military Adviser who fell in a pool of blood, secretly swearing... Indeed, it is an extremely vengeful race.

  How many are 3000 people? Looking at the numbers, it doesn't seem like a lot, but Lin Tian can feel the pressure now. The 3000 vanguard troops formed a wave-like formation, one wave after another, advancing towards the city in an orderly manner, densely packed and overwhelming, like a tsunami, with a shocking speed.

  "One by one, they still dare to call themselves elite, dare to call themselves A-level mercenary group. I think it's better to just call them SB mercenary group directly." Lin Tian looked at a flustered and anxious certain mercenary group leader, furious at their incompetence.

  "Hmph, but it's just a group of fools who fell for my trap. They dare to come out and intimidate people in broad daylight. Fortunately, everything is under my control. Let them be arrogant for now, let's see what capital this group of cavalry, who have lost their commander, has to dare attack my city." A certain residence instantly activated its dark mode.

  What's there for me to fear when cavalry without wolves is no better than a chicken?