I Made Scientific Magic

  Chapter 351 Avoid the enemy's strengths and attack their weaknesses!

   "I've checked it, Mr. Edwell, the secret road is still passable." The old Suzi said excitedly.

   "After capturing the capital, I will explain your achievements to the Pope." Adwell nodded, and then explained to the bewildered bishops.

   Few people know that the eldest prince Harold deliberately dug a secret passage underground in the royal capital in order to avoid being defeated in the battle for the throne and end up dying.

  The entrance is in the deep well in the slums of the royal capital, and the exit is in the dense forest of the West Gate.

   Only the eldest prince and a few trusted aides knew about this matter.

  It's a pity that the timing of the capture of the capital by the evil **** believers was too sudden. On the way to escape to the secret road, the eldest prince was intercepted by two teams of musketeers.

  Only Suzi received the order and was responsible for guarding the exit, so he escaped unharmed.

  Hearing this, all the bishops present realized that Adwell had already planned a countermeasure. The offensive at noon today seemed violent, but in fact it was just a test of the difficult methods of those evil **** believers.

   "Pulsen, you will lead some of the hidden guards to infiltrate the capital and wait for my order!" Adwell ordered again.

   "Yes, I will obey the will of the Lord!"

  Pulsen replied respectfully, and all the doubts about Adwell's unfavorable command before were swept away.

  The Dark Guard is a special unit carefully cultivated by the Holy See. It is different from the famous God's Punishment Army and Griffin Knights, but their abilities are also outstanding, and they are the best killers and spies.

There have always been voices in the Holy See that the existence of the hidden guards has tarnished the sanctity of the Lord, but Purson is not the old-fashioned old-fashioned stubbornness. To deal with those sinister and cunning evil **** believers who master strange witchcraft, sometimes they have to use some unsightly means of light.

  The strongest fortresses are often breached from within!

  After agreeing on the plan to capture the capital by cooperating internally and externally, the bishops discussed how to deal with the endless new weapons of the wizards and minimize casualties.

"Although these weapons are powerful, they take some time to operate and prepare. I have observed that the fire guns that can be held in the hand have a firing interval of about one minute, but they will be divided into multiple segments to create continuous fire. Offensive, and the interval between the more powerful artillery is about half a minute..." A cardinal looked solemn and analyzed.

  Such a long interval is undoubtedly a huge flaw. If there is no barrier from the city wall, they only need to use divine magic to protect thousands of cavalry and forcefully rush over to win easily.

  In addition, judging from the style of weapons, these musketeers should not have strong melee combat capabilities. Some bishops even arrogantly believed that only 800 God's Punishment Army could kill tens of thousands of musketeers on the city wall.

   "They have a wide field of vision during the day, and they can give full play to the power of these weapons. Maybe we can use night battles. No matter how powerful these new weapons are, it will be futile to miss them..." A cardinal suggested.

   This is undoubtedly another advantage of them.

  Whether it is the God's Punishment Army or the Griffin Knights, with the help of their own divine arts, they can see things in the dark and display their combat capabilities no less than usual.

   But not necessarily their enemies!

   "Very good plan!" Adwell said appreciatively.

   It is not practical to find a way to crack it in such a short period of time, but they can completely avoid the enemy's strengths and attack its weaknesses.

   "Then, let's set the time in five days!" Adwell said decisively.

   Five days?

  Pulsen thought for a while, that should be exactly when the reinforcements arrived.

  …

   In the next few days, the tens of thousands of troops of the Holy See just besieged outside the city. Apart from those Griffin Knights flying over the capital from time to time to carry out routine raids, there was no further action.

While Lin En was busy with the development of new firearms, he did not neglect the investigation of intelligence. He arranged for a whole team of musketeers to watch every move of these people with binoculars, and let some psionic wizards control some inconspicuous weapons. The little animals see if they can sneak into the other party's tent to find out some news.

  However, their enemies obviously possessed a wealth of experience, and the entire camp was surrounded by magical enchantment. Whether it was a bird or a beast, as long as it was contaminated with magic power, it would be recognized when passing through.

   Even a few gophers controlled by Lynn himself were dug out from the ground. This perception ability can be called terrifying. In the end, they had to settle for the next best thing, to carry out detection from a distance, and assist the musketeers in their detection work.

"Isn't magic and magic the same thing? Why can they easily tell the difference between the two?" Lin En was puzzled. After learning the whole story of the birth of the Holy See, this doubt has been lingering in his mind lingering.

   "I don't know much about this. I'm afraid only the speakers know the inside story." Raphael shook his head hesitantly, and then lowered his head to check the two documents in his hand.

  Whether it was the musketeers observing through a telescope or the psychic wizard manipulating living creatures, the news reported was very consistent.

  In the past few days, the crusading army of the Holy See has been cutting down trees in the dense forest outside the city and making new siege equipment. They are so busy that they probably have no intention of attacking in a short time.

"In this way, we can take a good rest for a while." Raphael slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they did severely damage the crusade army in the last battle, and established a certain deterrent, so that they dare not In a rash.

  Of course, it is also possible that Adwell felt that they were a hard bone, so he planned to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

   "It's better not to let down your vigilance!" Lynn didn't agree with Raphael's judgment. Sometimes the calmer you are, the more undercurrents there are.

"By the way, can we also create a magic barrier covering the whole city like them?" Lynn asked suddenly. This is undoubtedly a good way to prevent being attacked, and it can save them a lot of trouble .

"This... I'm afraid it's not easy." Raphael shrugged helplessly. The area of ​​the king's capital is too large, dozens of times larger than the camp set up by the Holy See Crusade Army. The consumption of magic power will definitely be astronomical. Numbers, even if the great wizards like them join forces, they may not be able to last for a long time.

  Using the magic stone reserve to hold on is not an option.

  Wizards are not like those priests and bishops, who can get the help of that false **** by shouting a few words of appreciation.

  (end of this chapter)