Chapter 217 Windmill Tower

"Oops!"

Onyxia dodged in a hurry, but at this moment, her huge body that she was proud of became a burden. Even though she dodged, Onyxia's calf was still shot through, and hot blood spurted out. In the distance, there were patches of small black spots.

"Climb higher! Climb higher now!" The captured Richard shouted loudly.

"But!" Onyxia was very dissatisfied. She still wanted to get this injury back.

"There is no but! The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark. I don't know when another arrow will appear, and I don't know what is waiting for us below!"

"Ahhh! Got it!" Onyxia immediately flew high, and the newly gliding martyrs missed. Only after climbing high did Richard extend his tentacles and climb onto Onyxia's back again. It seemed that it was because of the altitude, and no arrows were shot at Onyxia during the few seconds she stopped. Onyxia flew slowly, and Richard released the shadow power to heal Onyxia's wounds.

Richard was attacked in the sky, and the ground was no exception.

"Enemy attack!"

Alarms sounded everywhere in the army, and it was very chaotic. Primathis's command was no exception, and Primathis himself was also injured. This group of martyrs came out from nowhere and ran behind her without anyone noticing. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been killed if she was stabbed. Fortunately, there were not many of them, and if they missed, they would only die.

"She used one hand after another, even assassination. She doesn't act like a goddess at all. This is clearly the style of the demons." The medic bandaged Primathis, and Primathis asked the adjutant, "How is the front line? Is the loss heavy?"

The adjutant shook his head, "We haven't received any report yet..."

Before the adjutant finished speaking, a messenger ran over, "Report - a large number of enemy reinforcements were found in the north and south directions!"

"What! Hiss -" Primathis stood up in shock, and pulled the wound due to excessive force, "Why didn't we report after sending out so many scouts! What are they doing!"

Primathis complained to the scouts, his eyes turned around and finally stared at the adjutant's face, "Retreat! Order all troops to retreat!"

"Yes!"

"Send flares, signal flares, blow the horn!"

Richard, who was high in the sky, saw the signal flares in the distance and patted Onyxia's neck: "Let's retreat too, it seems that something new has happened." "

Have they retreated?" Freya asked her side at a windmill somewhere.

The lady-in-waiting beside her replied: "They found our reinforcements and decisively chose to retreat."

"Finally they left."

Freya put down her longbow and breathed a sigh of relief. Freya's forehead was constantly dripping with sweat, her wet hair stuck to her face, and her big chest was swollen from her heavy breathing. Although she could use divine power to refresh herself, Freya no longer had any extra divine power to use.

The maid wiped Freya's sweat. Freya looked at the battlefield in the distance. The martyrs were originally only tasked with assassination tonight in order to create chaos. The two were originally intended to snipe important local targets, but Richard took the initiative to fly into the sky, so the glider attack appeared, creating an opportunity for Freya. Freya put most of her strength into the first arrow, but Richard, who was shot through, did not die. The second arrow was originally intended to shoot Richard, but he was well protected, so she could only shoot his mount. And because she used too much divine power that day, the second arrow was Freya's last strength.

"Lady Freya, are you okay?"

The priest asked with concern at Freya's tired face. Freya shook her head and ordered: "Pass the order, treat the wounded, repair the base, place the reinforcements, and increase the patrol team. The enemy will soon launch a counterattack. And the enemy suffered a loss this time, and they will definitely be prepared next time. We need new strategies and tactics."

Even with many disadvantages, Freya is still sure that she can defend this country. This belief has been engraved in her soul. And with her strength, only defense can play the greatest role. Freya rested for a while, slowly walked down the stairs, and kept cheering herself up, Richard, I will definitely stop you from advancing!

Richard retreated to the base camp and saw Primatis who had just changed his medicine. Onyxia was taken away for treatment.

"What happened?"

"The martyrs appeared inside our army and carried out assassination activities. A large number of reinforcements appeared on the north and south sides of the enemy."

Richard frowned. The number of enemies increased again, and the enemy occupied the terrain and had various headache-inducing tactics.

"How is the morale of our army?"

"The three armies are available. Although we lost the battle, our morale is not low. Several army commanders have asked me to join the battle, hoping that they can take the lead in the attack next time."

Richard nodded and muttered while standing on the ground: "The three armies have not moved yet, but the food and grass must go first. Such a large number of troops requires a lot of food and grass. Is there any way we can cut off their food supply?"

Primathis thought for a while and shook his head: "It is not easy to cut off the food supply. Freya must know the importance of food. The food transport troops must be her key protection."

The room returned to silence. After a while, Primathis's eyes lit up: "Although we can't destroy the food supply, we can attack those windmill towers!"

"Windmill tower?"

"Well! Fluke's production and life are all inseparable from the windmill. If the windmill is lost, the local people can't even grind wheat into flour! But the windmill is the lifeblood of this country. If we destroy it, we will not get help but burden after occupying the entire territory."

Richard thought for a moment and agreed with Primathis's idea: "Damn it! Just tear it down and rebuild it! We now have the power of three countries. Are you afraid that we can't rebuild Fluke quickly? Moreover, the windmill also has a role in the military."

"Military?"

"This time, Onyxia and I were attacked in the air. In addition to Freya, we were also attacked by martyrs. The vehicles used by those martyrs were actually paragliders! If you want to glide in the air, you must take off from a high altitude. The battlefield is surrounded by plains. Where can you take off?"

"Windmill tower."

"Yes, there is only this high point on the plain. The martyrs who infiltrated our army may have used this technology to attack at night, so the windmill tower must be destroyed! But we don't need to destroy all of them. If all the windmill towers in an area are destroyed, the local people who lose their source of livelihood may bring us greater obstacles."