"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Before dawn, everyone was awakened by the sound of the alarm bell on the city tower. A large number of soldiers quickly packed their equipment and weapons like a conditioned reflex, rushed to the top of the city as if they had rehearsed countless times, and quickly took over the area they were responsible for. .
This time is different from the previous offensive and defensive battles. Although the opponent has not taken action yet, but at such a distance, everyone can vaguely feel that the opponent's momentum has changed drastically. In the faint light of dawn, You can see that the opponent is arranged in a neat formation, without any disorder, and without making a sound.
It is this kind of silence that makes people feel even more terrifying. In the silence, there is a desperate determination to break the city, and the strong pressure makes all the soldiers guarding the city swallow their saliva. Everyone has a feeling. Everyone knows that the decisive battle is coming. This is likely to be the last battle. After the first battle, either the king's army will be destroyed and killed, or the opponent will be dragged into destruction until reinforcements arrive.
Before the war started, everyone's palms holding the swords were trembling with excitement. The surge of adrenaline hormones made their faces turn red. Langtu ran to the top of the city. At this moment, he changed the clothes that had been dyed since the war started. The Templar robes of unrecognizable colors, as well as the chainmail armor with several gaps cut out, were put on a completely new look, and they appeared in front of everyone in high spirits.
These days, it is Lang Tu who is taking the lead, fighting on the front line, rushing to the front in every battle, turning the tide, making everyone have to awe and respect this legendary god's Templar, especially those who The flickering light of fighting spirit tore apart the enemy, making everyone feel shocked and oriented. In this Templar, it seemed that the glory of God was with him. As long as he followed him, he would be able to Let your faith go all the way to the Kingdom of God.
Everyone in the enemy camp was looking at the city head with bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes. The final battle was about to begin.
"Giggle!"
"throat!"
With the sound of the trebuchet turning and hammering, large flaming red boulders with thick flames were immediately seen crossing the sky and landing on the city wall and city head. The enemy began a new round of regular bombing. Everyone had already become extremely skilled and began to look for bunkers. From panic at the beginning to calmness now, many young people who had just stepped onto the battlefield began to transform into veterans.
"Boom!"
"boom!"
Violent impacts and bombing sounds were intertwined. If it were an ordinary castle, after such a long period of bombardment, it would have been breached long ago. However, this Bailanco is a bastion. This castle was not built a hundred years ago. Who knows who designed the war fortress on a whim? In this battle, it fully demonstrated its strength. In this era of cold weapons, no matter how the opponent bombards it, it is still as stable as a mountain.
During this period, the rebels continued to dig into nearby rocks, and catapults continued to bombard the city of Bailanco every day. However, they still failed to achieve their intended effect. Instead, Langtu used the catapults in Bailanco City. Che's constant blows caused them heavy losses.
Sure enough, after the bombardment of the catapults, the sky turned white, and the entire opponent's army moved accordingly. This time they did not hold back at all. Everyone pressed forward and headed towards the city of Blanco again at a very fast speed. They were densely packed like ants, covering the vast and boundless flat land under Bailanco City, and swarming towards the city.
"Shoot! Shoot!"
The archers on the city wall immediately began to move, waiting for the opponent to approach, and began to release arrows continuously. The arrows were like rain heading towards the opponent. Looking from the side of the city wall, the arrows continued to fall in a thin clatter, and a large number of them continued to fall. The soldier was immediately shot and fell down, while more leading soldiers carried shields, blocking the dense rain of arrows, and arrived at the bottom of the city.
At this moment, the archers on the rebel side also began to fight back. They raised their long bows and lined up in an array. Under the protection of the shield soldiers, they fired hard at the top of the city. The arrows from both sides crisscrossed in the sky and converged into a line. A dense phantom grid covered the sky.
The sound of arrows piercing the wind was endless, and soldiers held shields and carried the stones, rolling logs and boiling water thrown from the top of the city. They carried them forward. Climbers climbed the ladder to the top of the city, and a large number of people were shaken. The soldiers who couldn't hold their shields fell directly from the top of the city.
The sound of fighting resounded through the sky, and each orc soldier let out a harsh roar, climbed to the top of the city with red eyes, and rushed forward desperately. A pig man soldier was stabbed in the chest by several soldiers who were waiting for him on the city wall. Still desperate, he threw them to the ground with blood-oozing teeth, held them down, and allowed the rebels behind the city to board the city.
Everyone was excited, their eyes were red with blood, as if they no longer had any consciousness, only the idea of killing all the enemies was left. The sound of swords clashing could be heard everywhere, and the long sword stabbed into the enemy's body. The popping sound.
Rebel soldiers carrying flags climbed to the top of the city one after another, waving flags, which greatly boosted the momentum of the rebels, as if the city had been lost and fallen at this moment, and they had captured the entire city.
Langtu stood in the middle of the densest area of the enemy's siege army, constantly killing the enemies who rushed to the top of the city. At the same time, he also became the target of a large number of rebels, who kept pouring towards him. He came over, and the loyal knights around him kept falling, but more knights kept gathering around him, swearing to protect their master to the death.
Corpses piled up on the turning corner of this section of the city wall to form a small mountain of corpses. Lang Tu's body was stained with blood, his face was also blood red, and even his eyes were covered with blood-red bloodshot eyes, looking ferocious. Like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, he held a sword in his right hand and sent out a fighting spirit to kill a werewolf blood knight. The other hand held a black gold lion flag and waved it, killing a pig man with a giant axe. Heartbroken, the two-meter-tall strong pig warrior fell down, and the flag representing Will, the Lion King, was hoisted above the city, being blown by the wind.
"howl!"
Wolf Tu stood on the mountain of corpses and let out a roar that shook the sky. All the muscles in his body trembled, and veins popped out on his face and neck. The wolf's roar extended in all directions. All the soldiers above the city suddenly looked at this scene. They all seemed to be shocked and inspired. The blood of all the soldiers surged and they drove the enemy away desperately. The situation was once again the same as before, with the defending side winning.
At this time, the entire rebel army felt a little desperate. Looking at this war fortress built like a criss-crossing of teeth, it felt like it was constantly devouring their lives like the gate of hell. They failed here again and again, and they would never be able to stop it. It is possible to capture this city.
"Boom!"
At this time, there was a huge explosion from the side city gate, and huge smoke filled the sky. When Langtu was preparing for war mobilization before fending off the enemy, he had people build all the city gates with stones. Damn, all the city gates were blocked with stones, leaving no gaps, just to prevent others from breaking in.
However, Lang Tu did not expect that Count Umos had obtained the wizard's alchemical explosives from humans through special channels. , may not have any effect.
But in fact, the power of alchemical explosives far exceeded Count Ulmos's imagination. It not only exploded the city gate that was temporarily blocked with stones, but also exploded a small part of the city wall. Count Ulmos, who was riding a tall horse, was extremely surprised.
When the smoke dissipated, they immediately saw the gate of Bolanco open, and the scene suddenly became quiet. For the rebels, it was a surprise and disbelief after despair, but for the king's army defending the city, this was simply It's hell coming.
Immediately, a large cheer was seen as the rebels rushed towards the city gate which was blown open. Although Langtu had already taken precautions to prevent the opponent from breaking open the city gate and entering, there was immediately a whole team of soldiers carrying shields. They held up their spears and blocked the way, preventing the rebels from rushing into the city.
Under the roar of Wolf Tu, more soldiers continued to rush towards the blasted city gate, blocking the opponent's tendency to rush in. However, the city gate was lost, and it was only a matter of time before the opponent came in. , this time made Lang Tu also feel deep despair.
A large number of soldiers gathered at the gap of the small city gate. There were many spears and shields clashing. People kept falling down, and people stepped on their corpses to meet them. This small city gate became a gallows. In the meat farm, everyone is frantically rushing here. Everyone knows that the last moment is coming.
The shields kept hitting and beating, and the spears kept piercing the bodies of the enemies in front. The enemy's swords cut the throats of their comrades, and then their heads were smashed by their own axes. Everyone went crazy and desperately went to this hangar. Rushing into the meat farm, and then died in it, and then it was the next person's turn. At this moment, everyone's life seemed to be no longer a life, but just a worthless straw. Everyone no longer cared about their own lives. In their eyes, Only this city gate is open.
"Stand in their way, and those who retreat will die. Think about what is behind you. Behind you are your parents and family, your wives, children, and children. If you retreat, they will all die!"
Lang Tu blocked the city gate like crazy, held up his shield and knocked the two rushing dogmen to the ground, and then killed them with a sword. Lang Tu could not remember any of the orcs who had died in his hands in the past few days. How many? Hundreds of people? Or a thousand people
Wolf Tu's body is also full of scars, with several penetrating wounds on his body. In addition, the previous injuries and wounds from the explosion have also cracked. An ordinary person should have died of such an injury long ago, but Wolf Tu still relied on the Blood Knight The ability and the strong vitality of the Templars were holding on, but at this moment, Lang Tu also felt that he was at the end of his strength.
"Perhaps, this is the place of my death!"
Lang Tu vaguely seemed to feel something: "God! I have killed so many people? Can I still enter your kingdom? Am I fighting for God? Am I fighting for justice?"
The fighting is still continuing, but the king's army defending the city has begun to lose its strength and is gradually being worn down by the enemy's mighty army. The next moment the rebels will rush into the city and face the enemy in the city. Everyone vented their anger and desire, and killing cries echoed in the sky, but Lang Tu's ears seemed to be unable to hear anything at the moment. He only felt that the time in the entire world seemed to have slowed down, and everything became like a scene. A stop-motion picture of a war epic.
"Woo!"
At this time, a low and majestic horn sounded in the distance. Everyone looked up and saw a cavalry figure carrying a large flag appearing on the hillside more than ten miles away. The figure was black and gold. Lion feels strangely familiar.
"Bang bang bang!"
Then a large number of cavalrymen appeared on the hillside in the distance with uniform footsteps. From left to right, a long line with no visible edge formed on the hillside, and behind it, a large number of cavalry teams With the army spreading to the end of the sky, it appeared in the distance, occupying a large area of land under the sky as the hillside rolled up and down.
The army made a gap, and a blond knight wearing skirt armor and riding a white horse appeared at the front of the army. Several Templar knights wearing armor and sun-patterned cloaks guarded him, and all the army followed. After looking at the king, he looked at the attacking and defending armies that were fighting.
Verdanti drew out the Sword of Royal Power from her waist and pointed at the center of the battlefield: "We must win!"
Immediately, I saw the army moving in accordance with the order. The overwhelming cavalry rushed towards the battlefield with flying dust. The sound of horse hooves swept towards the city with a strong murderous aura, quickly swallowing up the siege. The rebels, now the rebels have completely lost their ability to resist and their will to fight. They are the real elites of hundreds of battles. The local rebels collapsed at the first touch. At this moment, Earl Umos, who was wearing armor and fighting with the army, immediately changed his face. Becomes like gold paper.
Looking at the king's army spreading from the distance, including the blond king rushing at the front, Ulmo's lips licked again and again, and in the end he could only spit out a few words: "It's over, it's all over!"
At this moment, everyone in the remaining king's army guarding the city was so excited that they were about to shed tears. Lang Tu held on to the wall and looked into the distance. At this moment, his body was so weak that it felt like the wind could blow him down, but he was originally so tight. However, his figure became more relaxed. Lang Tu looked at Verdanti's figure rushing in front, a smile appeared on his face, and then he raised his long sword high.
"My king will win!"
Everyone cheered along with the wolf picture and shouted together: "My king will win!"
The soldiers raised everything they could in their hands: "My king will win!"
The soldiers on top of the city raised the originally fallen flag. The golden lion flag on a black background surged and the clouds changed. However, as the reinforcements approached step by step, the wolf picture could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.