Start City was once so prosperous. Although this city had a population of less than 100,000, because it was one of the most important military ports in the Kingdom of Kaoqi, the high command invested a large amount of money here every year.
Because of this, the residents of Statham have always lived a life without worries about food and clothing, and used their leisurely mood and remaining money to build their homes full of warmth and peace.
This port city not only has spectacular churches and city halls like other cities, but it even has a sizable library and a museum.
But at this moment, these once magnificent and beautiful buildings have become a pile of ruins and rubble.
This city, which originally had no high walls, is now surrounded by a circle of high piles of bricks and rubble.
Further outside is a thick earth wall and a wide and deep trench.
Two dams were built at both ends of the trench, and gates made of thick wooden boards blocked the sea water from the outside.
In addition to this wall and the deep trench, another feat of the Montita occupiers was to demolish almost all the houses in the city to pieces.
All the wood and metal had been removed, even the stair hand.
The city is full of houses without doors or windows, making the place look even more dilapidated and desolate, as if it were a real ruin.
Many houses were destroyed and knocked down, and the scattered rubble was piled into criss-crossing walls and trenches.
This is undoubtedly the simplest fortification, and even compared with those fortresses made of mud on the Montita grassland, they also appear more dilapidated and rough.
However, those who saw this arrangement with their own eyes all marveled from the bottom of their hearts. The ruthless designer who was able to turn Stat Harbor into such a fortress and battlefield in just three days was undoubtedly a very difficult person to deal with. characters.
This thought is lingering in Hagrid's mind at the moment.
This arrangement also made the staff officers frown.
There is absolutely no such strong-looking fortress in their plan.
But now that the time of attack is coming, they can no longer change their battle plan.
The only person with a smile on his face was His Majesty, but anyone could see that there was a trace of sadness and helplessness in his smile.
"Do you still have the confidence to set the whole city on fire? I didn't even see a tree on the streets of this city. What worries me even more is the empty doors and windows. I don't even see them. I even suspect that those Montita people may have even pried away the wooden floor inside the house." His Majesty the Emperor said with a wry smile.
“It is too late to change the plan now. Even if the effect of arson may be far lower than the goal of our plan, compared with continuing to delay and giving the Montita people more time to prepare, we can continue according to the original plan now. If we proceed, the damage suffered will be much smaller." Hegeiro said as he glanced at the dark night sky.
"You are an expert in fighting, and the control is within your grasp." Horcoles III said calmly.
"To be honest, I have a very disgusting feeling. Seeing this arrangement reminds me of your weird wife."
"This arrangement is exactly the same as that guy with a bad personality. This city is like a huge trap, but it makes me have to take such a huge risk." Haguero said angrily.
His Majesty the Emperor was obviously shocked, because he was very aware of the unknown talent possessed by Hegeero.
"If you feel bad, I don't mind delaying this battle a little. I don't want to choose another disastrous defeat just to avoid one disastrous defeat." Horkels III frowned and said.
"My premonition is not that bad. I just feel that this will not be an easy battle." Hegeello said with a rare heavy sigh.
"Let the first team prepare to set off." The majestic commander ordered the row of corps commanders standing upright beside him: "Send a message to the lurkers hiding in the harbor and ask them to prepare to intercept everything coming from the harbor. Evacuating ships.”
"Ask the second team to pay attention to patrols. Once the target is found, they will immediately launch an attack. No matter how many air warships the opponent has, they must attack head-on, disrupt the enemy's formation, give us all time to react, and make the enemy as hard as possible. It is the duty of the second team to suffer heavy losses.”
"This is a very dangerous mission that involves death at any time. Because of this, no one among us can let the efforts of the second team go to waste."
"The first wave of attacking corps will also be on the most dangerous death mission, and they will bear the most violent attack."
"I have arranged for someone who is eager to make up for his mistakes to take on this most dangerous task."
"According to the scheduled plan, the seventh squadron of the Holy Knights will be the next to attack the line of defense. You are the main force in this battle."
"I believe that there must be many murderous intentions hidden in this fortress that is so solidly and strangely arranged. Your mission will also be accompanied by death."
"However, I will let the three teams of the Knights of the Wind follow closely behind you. They will dance with the God of Death with you."
"I believe that everyone here has already had the consciousness of death. Maybe this will be our last battle."
"But at least I will do my best to win before death comes."
Having said this, Hegeiro glanced at the sky again, waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone, set off."
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In the dark night sky, thirty-six air battleships were flying above the clouds.
At a glance from here, the thick clouds look like a rough ocean.
The dim moonlight fell on the top of the clouds, as if there were patches of phosphorescence.
But Hagero, who was sitting in the cabin at the moment, had no interest in admiring the night view outside the window.
All his attention was focused on the magician sitting cross-legged in the center of the cabin.
Completely different from Milinda's command method, Hegeero has always liked to take the lead. He likes surprise attacks and prefers the feeling of driving a war horse to suddenly rush into the enemy group and give them a fatal blow.
But flying in the air and walking at the peak of the regiment like this now was a completely new experience for him.
This battleship is undoubtedly the best mount, but Hegeero cannot feel the passionate feeling that he used to have on the battlefield.
He didn't know why he suddenly longed for the lost feeling of fierce battle, but he also knew very well that the era of riding a war horse and using superb martial arts and sharp swords to decide the outcome was gone forever.
Just as he was immersed in the memories of the past and the most glorious era of knights that will never return, a military priest in front of him said softly: "Your Majesty, the captain of the first team is reporting to you. We have entered the outside of the Montita people's monitoring magic barrier, and he asked you if you want to break through the barrier?"
Hagrid didn't even think about it, and immediately scolded him unhappily: "Since he is the captain, he should fulfill his responsibilities. Does he plan to let me replace him as the captain of the first team?"
The military priest naturally knew how to reply to the ignorant captain, and he turned his head back.
At this moment, among the clouds, another group of more than 70 air battleships were quietly waiting for orders.
The squad leader who had just been reprimanded frowned and thought for a moment.
"Ask the Duke again, have they discovered the Montita people's air battleship?" The captain didn't pay any attention to the military priest who already looked a little surprised.
After a while, the military priest finally relaxed a little. It was obvious that the Duke was not unhappy at all with this inquiry. He quickly said: "The Duke said that so far, there is no sign that Montita Human air battleships are cruising around, but just in case, His Excellency the Duke advises us to still deploy magic surveillance barriers around as planned."
Hearing these words, the magician in the center frowned and said, "In this case, we may be completely exposed."
The captain thought for a moment and said decisively: "Follow the advice of the Commander-in-Chief and set up a magic surveillance barrier. It is impossible for a fleet as large as ours to remain undetected even if it is hidden in the clouds."
"Instead of being suddenly attacked by the Montitas, it is better to break in openly. Even if the Montitas react, we will have enough time and opportunity to choose a countermeasure."
At this point, the captain officially gave the order to attack.
I saw the dozens of warships making bursts of harsh buzzing sounds.
It was like the sound of thousands of bees flapping their wings, tearing apart cracks in the thick cloud layer almost instantly.
Those huge and mighty battleships were arranged in a neat array just like the air battleships of the Montita Kingdom.
Although the number of air battleships in the Kingdom of Kaoqi at this moment is far from comparable to the scene a few days ago, their menacing appearance is not much inferior to the hundreds of battleships in the Kingdom of Montita.
These huge air battleships with thick shells seem to be members of the Holy Knights wearing heavy armor, holding broad giant shields, and riding strong and powerful horses.
Perhaps this is a continuation of the rivalry between the heavily armored cavalry of the Kaochi Kingdom and the lithe unicorns of the Montita Kingdom.
"Tell me what the height of the clouds is?" the captain asked.
"Nearly eight hundred meters."
"What about the thickness of the clouds?" the captain asked again.
"It's very thick and very dense."
"Okay, let's launch the attack according to the original plan. Order the whole team to move forward at full speed. Order the patrol ship Falcon Eye as the vanguard to be vigilant at all times. The Falcon Beak will attack first and designate the target for us."
As the order was issued, all the air warships flew rapidly through the clouds and fog towards the distant Start Harbor.
Flying at the forefront of the queue were two strange warships that were much smaller in size, looked unusually slender, and looked exactly like Duke Haguero's flagship, with a huge dorsal fin on top.
Even the slender and sharp thorns at the front are almost the same. The only difference is probably the size.
The moment these battleships broke through the magic surveillance barrier, the magician responsible for monitoring the surrounding areas in Stat Harbor immediately noticed this menacing fleet.
In fact, they had a premonition that they might be attacked since last night, because none of the falcons they sent out to investigate the situation returned.
The magician jumped up and pulled hard on the thick rope hanging from the bottom of the bell tower.
The harsh sound of the bell suddenly woke up the Montita soldiers who were originally immersed in a peaceful dream.
From the few remaining intact blocks, the awakened Montita soldiers picked up their weapons and ran towards the front of the position.
There are even many old people and frail patients among these soldiers. It is these people who guard this port city with no retreat.
They did not even wear the scimitars customary to the Montitas.
Huge crossbows and a limited number of arrows are the most powerful weapons they have.
In addition, the bows and arrows they are used to are used. Compared with the huge and heavy crossbow, this bow and arrow is obviously much less powerful. It is the weapon that makes these people of the Montita grassland really feel friendly. .
Because of this, even if they die, they will take their companions with them throughout their lives.
These old or frail soldiers got into the ruins of the house.
Every house and every wall here is already engraved in their minds.
This is their position, and it will also be their grave.
Under the cover of night, the empty door without door panels and the dark window seemed like a devil from the Nine Nether Abyss with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow up life and flesh.
The entire Stat Harbor is like a ghost town built in the realm of death, filled with a gloomy and suffocating atmosphere of death.
The wall made of piles of messy bricks and rubble looked extremely strange and mysterious in the darkness shrouded in gloom.
Several teams of Montitas were lying on this dilapidated and crude wall, and the huge and cumbersome crossbows in their hands were pointing directly at the place shrouded in night ahead.
These Montita soldiers have long remembered their duties.
What they have to do is not to guard this simple and dilapidated defense line. This three-meter-high wall made of soil and scattered bricks and rubble can at most hinder the progress of the Kaoqi people.
What they need is this brief pause. The crowded crowd is the best target for the deadly but extremely precious arrows in their hands.
As for the other soldiers, they were hiding in the countless dilapidated houses.
These houses had already been repaired in advance, and those towering houses that would block the later realization were all destroyed and razed.
The houses in the front row have been neatly shaved off one floor, so that the houses in the back row can clearly see the situation in front.
This ladder-like and wave-like formation was filled with arrows protruding from the darkness.
Anyone who enters this heavily prepared battlefield will undoubtedly be turned into flesh and blood flying everywhere amid the roar.
Just as the Montita soldiers entered their respective positions, suddenly there was an increasingly harsh buzzing sound in the sky.
To everyone's surprise, they actually saw a huge Ka'aoqi spaceship rushing down here under the darkness of night.
These Montita soldiers have never seen such a suicidal fighting method. The flying boats they often see are always shooting powerful arrows at a height where it is difficult for bows and crossbows to reach. They have never landed so low. The height is simply risking your life.
Although the huge flying boat of the Kaoqi rushing down was undoubtedly the most tempting target, the Montita soldiers still resisted the urge to shoot the arrow that was tightly clasped on the string.
Because they know very well that they must not let any of their precious arrows go to waste. They must be used in the most effective place.
When the Kaoqi spaceship passed over the port like a gust of wind, countless flaming fireballs suddenly fell from the spaceship.
Completely different from ordinary fireballs, this series of dozens of huge fireballs had a strange green color.
In the pitch black, this green flame is so conspicuous, as if it is a little bit of phosphorus fire rising in the cemetery.
However, these green flames did not cause much disaster. They did not seem to spread easily, and they seemed to have no use at all except being conspicuous.
Just when the soldiers on the position were puzzled by this, suddenly there was a buzzing sound again in the sky above their heads.
But this time, there was a buzzing sound gathering together. Under the cover of night, it was impossible to see how many giant Ka'aoqi flying boats were flying towards here.
This time the Kaoqi people's giant flying boat had no intention of lowering its altitude.
With a very slight "whoosh" sound, the dazzling firelight and the burning fire ball immediately brightened the originally dark night.
And the deafening roar completely broke the tranquility of the night.
The roars were continuous, the number of arrows falling on the ground was lost, and the explosion of fire was so intensive that it even surpassed the grand occasion when the flying boats of the Montita Kingdom launched their attack.
In addition to the roar of the explosion, the sound of buildings collapsing could be heard everywhere, as well as the crackling sound of blown bricks and rubble hitting the surrounding ground and houses.
Under such a dense fire of arrows and explosions, the city of Stat was plowed through like an iron plow pulled by a huge, crazy bull. The houses that collapsed and collapsed in the explosion were like that. Soft soil rolled up after being plowed.
When the roar of the explosion gradually subsided, and when the Montita soldiers hiding in the simple trenches and rubbles thought the attack was over, suddenly countless red fireballs fell from the sky like raindrops.
As soon as these fireballs fell to the ground, they immediately shattered and turned into a ring of fire covering several meters in radius.
Almost instantly, Statham was engulfed in flames.
The only good thing is that the original trees on the street have been uprooted. This was originally the treasure of the Montita people, but now it has become the key to saving their lives.
Although the raging fire covered the entire city, it did not spread everywhere. This was definitely the most fortunate thing for the Montita people.
But there were still countless houses turned into burning fires, and the remaining wooden pillars in the middle of the walls were ignited by the baking and burning of the fireballs.
The streets were filled with swaying figures. The soldiers who were forced to escape from the blazing fire were looking for new hiding places while applying the holy water of life they carried with them to the burned wounds.
When everyone was panicking below, among the Kaoqi aerial battleships under the high clouds, news came that worried them.
The patrol ship responsible for monitoring all surrounding movements suddenly discovered an astonishingly large group of Montita battleships heading here.
The speed of these Montitas air battleships is getting faster and faster.
This extremely bad news was immediately conveyed to the ears of Hagrid Elold, who was always staying quietly above the clouds.
He frowned and stared at the map spread out on the simple desk.
He kept fiddling with an extremely slender compass in his hand.
A straight line was drawn on the drawing, and at one end of the straight line there was a short arc drawn with a compass.
Hagrid tapped his fingers lightly on the place where the two thin lines crossed each other, and then drew a circle around it.
"Where is the second team now?" Hegeiro asked, his look was so majestic.
"The second team is located three hundred kilometers to the west and north of us." A response came immediately from the front of the cabin.
"How long will it take for them to rush to intercept the Montita people's fleet? In addition, tell me, when the second team arrives, what speed will the Montita people's air battleships reach?" Hagueiro ordered.
The response this time was obviously much slower. After a while, someone answered: "Because we misestimated the location of the Montita people's hidden fleet in advance, so the second team had to leave the Montita people's fleet. It's quite a distance, and it will take at least more than an hour for them to intercept the Montita people's fleet. By then, the Montita people will probably have almost reached the sky above Stat, and their speed will be the fastest."
After hearing this report, Haguero pondered for a long time, then he picked up the pen and compass again and started drawing on the map.
After a while, he raised his head and ordered: "Give the second team an order to drive directly to South 220 West 170 to join me."
"Give the first team an order to return immediately and take a detour to the second anchorage."
"Give the fourth team an order to remove their attack equipment, detour into the 100 North and 150 East position, and conduct a feint attack."
"Give the fifth team an order to detour to the 100 south and 100 east position. Once the Montita fleet is attracted away by the fourth team, they will immediately attack Start Harbor as planned."
After issuing this series of orders, Hagrid frowned and glanced at the mirror plate above his head.
"Order each corps to speed up the pace. The Montita people's warships will arrive faster than expected." Hegeero gave the final order.
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At the Port of Start, which is currently shrouded in fire, Montita soldiers are fighting tenaciously against the fire.
The magicians summoned heavy rain, but this can indeed be effective in ordinary fires, but when the entire city is burned in the fire, this rain obviously cannot extinguish all the flames.
Seeing the soaring fire that illuminated the night so brightly, Cecelia, standing in the distance on a piece of sea water as smooth and flat as a mirror, had the urge to use her power to make this blazing flame Extinguish as soon as possible.
However, she never dared to exert any power, or even let others know of her existence.
Because she knew very well that there was an extremely dangerous enemy lurking beneath her feet.
This may be a coincidence, but it is inevitable.
The back of Stat Harbor is blocked by the huge and crude wall, and its only gateway is this winding harbor.
No one will ignore this most critical point, and this sea is not conducive to deploying heavy troops.
There is obviously no other option except putting a powerful magician here.
As for this most critical point, both Kaoqi and Montita will naturally invest their strongest strength here.
The only thing that makes Cecilia feel fortunate is that the person lurking here is not the evil mage Trode who gives her the biggest headache and can hardly find any countermeasures to deal with it, but that she is relatively familiar with Drex.
Although Cecelia also had a headache regarding Drakes's strange and strange magic, she could more or less cope with it.
Rather than being helpless like when he met the evil mage Trode.
What makes a Cecilia happy is that Drekes obviously chose the wrong battlefield.
This vast ocean is undoubtedly the easiest place for her to display her strength.
Although she didn't dare to use powerful magic, Cecelia had already begun to arrange it.
She is quietly arranging this ocean into a dragnet.
The pouring rain kept falling on the streets and alleys of Stat City, and the scorching flames turned the rain into steaming mist.
The air was filled with hot breath, and the mist made the firelight appear hazy.
Under the unremitting efforts of those magicians, the flames gradually extinguished, and night once again took over.
At this moment, the bell announcing the enemy's attack rang again.
The magicians flew into the clouds in panic. Obviously, for them, this was also the safest place.
But soon the Montita people gradually calmed down, and with a noisy buzz, countless black shadows passed over the sky above Stat City under the dim light of the fire.
Cheers suddenly resounded throughout the city, which was full of faint flames. For the Montita people, they were very familiar with this sound that made them extremely proud.
The magicians descended from the clouds again, and they continued to cast magic, summoning the rain to extinguish the flames.
Montita soldiers also helped, and they were busy extinguishing all the flames on the street.
Suddenly another bell rang, but this time neither the soldiers nor the magicians were as nervous and panicked as before, because they had already seen the fleet that made them proud and proud appeared in the sky above Start City.
Every Montita people believe that their thousands of flying boats can easily defeat all opponents.
But the urgent bell did not stop at all, and even became more and more urgent. There seemed to be a trace of anxiety and worry in the urgent bell.
Gradually, the Montita soldiers stopped fighting the fire, and their hearts gradually became uneasy.
Just when everyone doesn’t know what to do because of doubts and hesitation.
Suddenly, accompanied by a harsh "whoosh" sound, countless thunders fell on the port city again.
Many soldiers didn't even have time to pick up their weapons before they were engulfed by the dense explosion.
But this time, more explosions and roars gathered on that simple defense line.
Many soldiers didn't even have time to hide in trenches and pits before they were blown away by the dense thunder.
Screams came one after another, but what really panicked the soldiers of Montita was the deep cry of killing hidden in the deafening roar from afar.
In addition, there was the dull sound of horse hooves, and the soldiers even felt that the ground was shaking slightly.
The real fighting is finally about to begin.
Although the soldiers wanted to occupy the most advantageous position as soon as possible before the attack, the dense explosions and the fire that covered the simple wall prevented them from moving at all.
All they could do was listen to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer.
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In the air, the Kaoqi aerial fleet that successfully attacked hurriedly launched all the explosive bombs and incendiary bombs in the shortest possible time.
They obviously couldn't take it as leisurely as the first wave of attacking fleets. After all, behind them there was a huge Montita fleet that was speeding towards them, chasing closely.
The only way they could escape the pursuit of the Montita fleet was to fly away from Stat Harbor as quickly as possible before this terrible pursuer arrived.
Having already been fooled by a feint attack, the Montita fleet would most likely not dare to make the same omission again and be attacked again.
What's more, it is absolutely impossible for the Montita fleet to watch the fierce attack launched on the ground and remain unmoved at all.
The captain commanding the attack fleet was thinking about how to escape the pursuit unscathed when he suddenly heard the magician in front who was responsible for monitoring the surroundings say in a voice full of anxiety: "Something is not going well. An astonishing number of Montita air fleets were spotted ahead, and they were rushing towards us at the fastest speed."
"Is it possible to escape if we change direction?" the captain asked.
There was silence in the cabin for a moment, and after a while someone answered: "With the speed of the Montita people, it is impossible for us to escape from their pursuit."
The captain didn't even think about it, and immediately shouted: "Order every captain to break up the battle formation and escape pursuit in the direction and route they think they can escape."
He paused and then said: "Convey my decision to Duke Hegeero, and give blessings to the captains on my behalf, wishing them a smooth escape from pursuit."
After saying all this, the captain fell silent, and there was also deathly silence in the cabin.
The captain's decision reached Haggero a minute later.
The young commander was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "Sending condolences to the captain of my fifth team, just say that I am praying for him and wish him a safe return."
At this point, he sighed again and murmured to himself: "Damn it, I lost such an excellent fleet."
He glanced out the window, and then said coldly: "Let the second team come and join me as soon as possible. We have to give some small rewards to those Montita people."
In another direction, on another battlefield, there were sounds of fighting and roars one after another.
The flash of fire tore the knights riding on their horses into pieces in an instant, as well as the heavy armor they wore.
However, the same explosion also fell on Montita's position.
Most of the houses in the front row have collapsed, and there are ruins everywhere. The place has been reduced to ruins.
The simple wall had collapsed in several places, but Kaoqi's soldiers had no intention of squeezing into the narrow gap.
Everything that happened on the Montita grassland had made them firmly remember what it meant to be crowded together in a fatal explosion that could destroy everything.
Across this wall, the soldiers on both sides were in a stalemate, each throwing deadly thunder towards the other.
With this simple wall and the intertwined wave-like defense lines, the Montita people obviously have some advantages.
What's more, there are those flying boats in the sky that keep firing deadly arrows at the Kaoqi Corps who are fighting to the death on the ground.
As for the Kaoqi people, their number was several times that of the Montita people, giving them an absolute advantage.
Suddenly a loud horn sounded throughout the battlefield that was shaking with roar.
This was obviously the order for a general attack. The soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom seemed to be crazy, holding up their big shields and rushing forward. Behind them, those soldiers who had not launched an attack were desperately firing all the weapons in their hands. The arrow is missing.
At this moment, these shooters didn't even care about aiming at the target. They were attacking completely aimlessly.
The dense arrows plowed through almost every inch of land at the front of Montita's position.
The buildings were all razed to the ground, piles of bricks were scattered everywhere, and there was almost no standing wall within two hundred meters.
This crazy attack also caused the simple wall to collapse in all directions, but even so, it still stood in front of the Kaoqi people.
The soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom climbed up the wall one after another, and most of them were killed by the arrows of the Montita people who followed closely, and were killed on the newly broken position.
However, the successive Kaoqi people finally occupied the ruins of the forward position.
Just as the follow-up regiment was about to advance from the breach into the city, suddenly there was a scream in the distance.
I saw rushing waves flooding here from both sides.
The soldiers who had just climbed to the upper level were immediately swept away and engulfed by the torrent.
What was even more miserable were the soldiers standing at the bottom of the deep trench. They were knocked to the ground by the huge waves in an instant.
The extremely heavy armor once allowed these soldiers to escape the fatal explosions that fell around them, but now it pinned them firmly to the bottom of the river.
Few people are lucky enough to climb back out of the water.
The soldiers who rushed into the city were also shocked by this sudden change.
But what probably shocked them even more was that they suddenly found that their retreat had been completely cut off, and their backup was unable to catch up for a while.
Just when their hearts were filled with panic and fear, suddenly with a dense "whoosh" sound piercing the air, countless arrows were shot towards them.
The front line of the position was once again shrouded in explosions and flames.
And this time huge casualties fell on the side of the Kaoqi soldiers.
The houses have all collapsed, and there is no place to hide or hide. What is even more frightening is that the collapsed and piled bricks have made it impossible to find an open space here.
It was extremely difficult to even walk on the ruins, let alone avoid the deadly explosions and flying bricks.
What made these Kaoqi soldiers even more panicked was that the Montita air battleships that were constantly spinning in the air were coming towards them at this moment.
What followed was a fierce attack, which completely routed the reinforcements that were trying to build bridges and fill in the water-filled trenches.
Just when the Kaoqi soldiers felt extremely desperate, suddenly a loud horn sound sounded from all directions.
However, the loud horn sound could not cover up the shouting all day long.
Dozens of thick wooden boards over two feet wide and half a foot thick were placed on top of the trench that was already filled with seawater.
Countless mighty knights wearing heavy armor but incredibly flexible bodies were rushing across the simple bridge.
There were piles of loose bricks and rubble everywhere, and it was difficult for ordinary people to move the ruins. For these knights wearing heavy armor, it was as if they were walking on flat ground.
The Kaoqi soldiers, who had already fallen into complete despair, suddenly let out a burst of surprise and excitement.
The Holy Knights, a name that once seemed to be gradually dimming, suddenly once again glowed with dazzling glory.
Amidst the roars and explosions, and under the illumination of countless flashes of fire, these knights with brilliant reputations and the glory of centuries on their backs shouted.
That deafening sound seemed to prove to the world that the glory they once had is still shining brightly.
The only difference between them and the previous battlefields was that they only held huge crossbows in their hands at this moment.
Roars and explosions once again resounded throughout the entire Port of Start.
Suddenly there was a violent churning that made the earth tremble.
Then a water column as tall as a mountain rose from the ground.
When the water column fell, huge waves several meters high immediately arose on the sea.
This huge wave like a tsunami rushed up the embankment, and the white waves washed through the streets in an instant.
Under the impact of the huge waves, countless crumbling houses collapsed. The bricks and rubble that were originally scattered and blocking the streets were swept away by the violent waves.
The blazing flames that filled the streets and alleys were completely engulfed and annihilated almost in an instant.
Stadthamn was once again shrouded in darkness and silence, and all that could be heard was the sound of waves crashing against the houses.
Suddenly there was another roar, but it all seemed unusually low.
The sea once again aroused huge waves, and among the rolling waves, there were countless bright electric lights flying around.
Every collision between the electric light and the huge waves caused a dull but shuddering roar.
The clash between the huge wave and the electric light lasted for a quarter of an hour, and a bright and fast lightning streaked across the night sky and escaped far away.
Everything finally calmed down, with only the sound of the receding tide washing through the port that had been reduced to ruins.
Night once again enveloped the city, with only a few bits of fire still burning flickering among the waves.
The roofs above the water look like clusters of rocks.
On these abrupt rocks, there were some burly and majestic knights wearing heavy armor standing in groups.
They were apparently the only survivors of the battle.
Suddenly there was an explosion and a flash of fire, causing a "rock" and several knights standing on it to disappear without a trace.
The explosion seemed to tell the survivors that the battle was still not over.
Both the Montita people and the Kaoqi people have tenacious and unyielding characters.
The roar once again shattered the tranquility of the night, and the sporadic explosions were like a tragic elegy.
The battle continues...