The First Thousand and Seventy-Nine Chapters Torn Face
This time, the army that followed Mistress Cynthia to the surface was the elite force of the Knossolis tribe, and those who survived the upheaval of Besuwei Castle were the elite of the elite.
With all their efforts, it is of course easy to capture some survivor spies.
The drow overfulfilled Cecilia's mission. Similarly, they were also rewarded, and batches of new plague-killing medicines were sent to the drow elves' barracks. The two sides get along very harmoniously, quite like the taste of two clans and one family.
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Baishi City, the City Lord's Mansion.
nightfall.
"My lord, the last batch of medicine has been delivered to the drow barracks today as scheduled," Knight Captain Tim Hui reported.
"knew."
Cecilia was sitting on a carved lounge chair, quietly flipping through a book. This is a book about anecdotes about the underground world.
The aid from the empire and the entry of masters from various industries have brought about changes that are visible to the naked eye. The former city lord's mansion was poor and empty, even the tables and chairs were in a crude state without decoration, how could there be such a delicate and comfortable reclining chair.
Tim hesitated to speak.
Cecilia looked up: "If you have something to say, just say it."
"My lord, I think, do we trust the drow too much? Plague buster medicine is our only hole card to restrain them... Now that the hole card has been used up, will the drow spirit cooperate with us to fight against the plague together?" It’s really hard to tell the power of the master and the remnants.”
Cecilia nodded: "I know this very well, but Dio has already made preparations in advance, so you don't have to worry..."
Before the words fell, there was a rumbling ground vibration.
The sound of hurried footsteps came, and before the knight captain Marco arrived, the voice came first: "My lord, it's not good! Those monsters with long ears launched a night attack on us!"
Cecilia stood up abruptly, and asked as she walked out, "What's the specific situation?"
"Phil led the city guards to resist to the death. Fortunately, the walls of Baishi City are high and thick. With the help of the defense weapons, the drow elves were unable to break through our defense for a while.
"Marco said.
"I see. Tim, go to the barracks immediately, find Bonita, the knight of grace, and give her Dior's note! She knows what to do!" Cecilia said.
Tim took the note suspiciously, but had to suppress his curiosity and left in a hurry.
Cecilia took Marco and a group of knights to the top of the city.
The night was dim, and the drow army could be seen advancing step by step. The first team tried to climb the city wall, but they were all smashed down by the rain of arrows and logs on the wall.
There are also a large number of drow reserve teams behind. When the first team has a large proportion of casualties, the second team will take over the siege and replace the first team to rest.
This is a common tactic of the siege side, which can continuously maintain pressure on the defenders. Of course, this tactic is based on the fact that one's own troops have a great advantage.
The drow army is an elite army that can compete with the regular army of the empire. Even though it suffered setbacks in the Xisha province and suffered a lot of losses in the Northland province, it lost a lot of war with Shenting and the remnants, but the remaining troops surpassed the White Stone Army several times.
The quality of the soldiers is more than a notch better than that of the Baishi Army who has just formed an army.
What's more, the night vision of the drow is excellent, and it is very advantageous to attack the city at night.
The above reasons are the confidence of Mistress Cynthia. She didn't even need a special strategy, it was enough to defeat the Whitestone Army's defense with superior strength.
On the city wall, taking advantage of the rotation between the enemy's first and second teams, Cecilia took a sudden breath and said loudly, "Mother Cynthia! Is this your attitude towards your savior?"
If it were an ordinary person, if they did such a thing of repaying kindness and revenge, they might not dare to show up because of face. But the drow elves are obviously not ordinary.
Mistress Cynthia was riding on the back of a big spider, with a smile on her face, and her voice was clear: "Human city lord, thank you for providing the antidote. Then as a thank you, I will spare your lives... provided that you Must surrender."
"After this incident, do you think we will still trust you?" Cecilia said coldly, "You drow are just a bunch of scum who have no promises!"
Crack, crack, crack.
There was a crisp applause.
Mistress Cynthia clapped her hands and smiled, "It's a very sincere accusation. The great Spider Queen warned us that I will regard the enemy's accusation as the highest praise."
I can't talk anymore.
The values of the two parties are not on the same starting line at all.
"What a disgusting doctrine." Cecilia shook her head and closed the book in her hand.
"Hey, are you really not going to surrender?" Mistress Cynthia said with a smile, "Our army is ten times stronger than yours. If you continue to resist, there will be no good results... The imperial army has not arrived yet, and you have no hope at all." .”
"The prosperity of White Rock City is hard-won. Even if we fight to the last breath, we will never surrender and be slaves of the drow!" Cecilia was resolute.
"Then there is nothing to say."
Mistress Cynthia waved and ordered the attack.
"I hope you don't regret it."
"I hope you don't regret it."
The same sentence was uttered simultaneously from the mouths of the leaders of both sides. The voices of both of them were very low, they were just talking to themselves, it was not a communication.
The drow intensified their siege efforts and dispatched a third reserve team to coordinate the siege.
The sound of shouts, the impact of weapons, and the sound of arrows piercing the air continued to resound.
In the fierce battle, the sound of the wheels seemed insignificant...but Cecilia heard it keenly. She has been waiting for this.
Bonita wore a mask and covered her face tightly. Behind her, there was a long row of flatbed carts, each carrying a large wooden barrel.
The soldiers pulling the carts, like Bonita, wore thick masks.
Coming under the city wall, Bonita's voice sounded: "City Master, what you want has arrived... By the way, what is this? Why are the security regulations so strict."
"You don't need to know, Miss Bonita, the warehouse manager. Go back, it's better for you." Cecilia said gently.
"No, no, if I leave like this, I must be so curious that I can't sleep." Bonita raised her hand, "I can also participate in the battle against the evil underground! Well, that's it."
"okay then."
Cecilia waved and ordered: "Move all the barrels to the top of the city!"
Although these wooden barrels are heavy, the soldiers of the spirit world are all strong men and humanoid cranes, so the work of carrying them is effortless.
"Tabuchet! Use these wooden barrels as stone bombs and smash them into the drow line!"
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