"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Before dawn, everyone was awakened by the alarm bells on the city tower. A large number of soldiers quickly brought their weapons like conditioned reflexes, rushed to the city wall as if they had been 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, the distance is so far, everyone can vaguely feel that the opponent's momentum has changed drastically. In the faint light of dawn, you can see the opponent's neat formation, without any disorder, and no sound is made.

It is this kind of silence that makes people feel even more terrible. In silence, with the determination to break the city at all costs, the strong pressure made all the soldiers guarding the city swallow. Everyone felt like a decisive battle was coming. Everyone knew that this was probably the last battle. After the battle, either the king's army would either be destroyed or the other party would be dragged until reinforcements arrived and fell into destruction.

Before the war started, everyone's palms holding the sword were trembling with excitement. The surging of adrenal hormones made their faces turn red. The wolf map rushed to the top of the city. At this moment, he changed the Templar burqa that was dyed so colorless since the war started, and the chain mail that had been cut out several gaps, and changed into a brand new look, and appeared in front of everyone with extreme spirit.

These days, it was Wolf Tu who led the way, fighting on the front line, and every battle rushed to the front, turning the tide, forcing everyone to awe and admire the legendary Knight Templar of God, especially the flashing light of fighting spirit, which made everyone feel shocked and direction. In this Knight Templar, it seemed that he could feel the glory of God with him. As long as he followed him, his faith could be passed down all the way to the kingdom of God.

At this moment, everyone in the enemy camp looked at the city wall, with bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes, and the last battle was about to begin.

"Gee!"

"throat!"

With the sound of the trencher turning and hammering, a large area of ​​fire-red boulders with strong flames crossed the sky and landed on the city walls and the city heads. The enemy began a regular new round of bombing. Everyone was already extremely skilled in searching for cover. From the initial panic to the calmness and calmness of now, many young people who had just stepped onto the battlefield began to transform into a veteran.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The violent impact and bombing sounds intertwined. If it were an ordinary castle, it would have been broken after so long after bombing. However, this Berlanco is a bastion. This war fortress designed by someone a hundred years ago was designed to fully demonstrate its strength in this battle. In this era of cold weapons, no matter how the other party bombarded, it was as steady as a mountain.

During this period, the rebels kept digging nearby rocks, and the catapults kept bombarding the city of Bolanco every day, but they still couldn't play the role they planned. Instead, they were constantly attacked by Langtu using the catapults in Bolanco. They suffered heavy losses.

Sure enough, with the bombardment of the catapult, the sky turned white, and the opponent's entire army moved. This time they did not keep at all. Everyone pressed up and returned to the city of Bolanco at a very fast speed. It covered the vast and boundless plains under Bolanco like ants, and rushed towards the city.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

The archers on the city wall immediately began to move, waiting for the other party to approach and kept firing arrows. The arrows headed towards the other party like rain. Looking from the side of the city wall, the arrows kept falling down, and a large number of soldiers were immediately shot down, while more vanguard soldiers carried shields to block the dense rain of arrows and arrived at the city.

At this moment, the archers on the rebels also began to fight back, raised their longbows, lined up in an array, and under the protection of the shield soldiers, they shot vigorously at the top of the city. The arrows of both sides intersected in the sky, gathering into dense phantom grids, covering the sky.

The sound of the wind was heard everywhere, and a soldier holding a shield, carrying the stones thrown from the city, rolling wood and boiling water, and carrying forward. The climber climbed the city ladder, and a large number of soldiers who were shocked to the point of the shield fell directly down to the city.

The sound of fighting resounded throughout the sky, and the beast soldiers let out a harsh roar, climbed up the city with red eyes, and rushed up desperately. A pig soldier was waiting for the battle on the city wall, and several swords penetrated his chest, and still bit his blood-seeking teeth and threw them to the ground, pressing them tightly, allowing the rebels behind the city to climb the city.

Everyone was excited. They were so excited that they had red eyes that they had no consciousness anymore. They were left with the idea of ​​killing all the enemies. The sound of swords intertwining everywhere, and the puff sound of the long sword stabbing into the enemy's body.

Rebel soldiers carrying flags climbed to the top of the city and waved the flags, greatly encouraging the rebels' momentum, as if the city had fallen and fell at this moment, and they had captured the entire city.

Langtu stood in the center of the densest area of ​​the enemy's siege army, constantly killing the enemies who rushed up to the city. At the same time, he became the target of a large number of rebels, constantly rushing towards him, and the loyal knights around him also continued to fall, but more knights kept gathering towards him, swearing to protect their masters even if they die.

A small mountain of corpses piled up on the corner of the city wall. Wolf Tu was stained with blood, his face was bloody, and even his eyes were covered with blood-red blood. He was as ferocious as 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. He held a black-bottomed golden lion flag in his other hand, wielding a pig man with a giant axe, and pricked a strong pig man with a huge axe. He fell down, representing that the flag of the lion King Will was raised above the city and was blown by the wind.

"howl!"

Wolf Tu stood on this mountain of corpse, let out a roar that shook the sky, and the muscles all over his body began to tremble, blue veins on his face and neck swelled, and the wolf roared everywhere. Suddenly, all the soldiers above the city seemed to be shocked and motivated to see this scene. All the soldiers surging blood and drove the enemy away from everything. The situation was once again the same as many times before, and the defender won the victory.

At this time, the entire rebels felt a little desperate. Looking at this war fortress built like a canine, 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 capture this city.

"Boom!"

At this time, a huge explosion sounded from the side city gate on the side, and huge smoke and dust filled the sky. When Wolf Tu prepared for war mobilization before defending the enemy, he once asked someone to use stones to build all the city gates to death. All the city gates were blocked by stones, leaving no gap, just to prevent others from breaking into the door.

But Wolf Tu did not expect that Count Umos got the wizard's alchemy explosives from humans through special channels. The amount was not large. Umos was originally just a preparatory method, and it felt that such inconspicuous things might not have any effect.

But in fact, the power of the alchemy explosives was far beyond the imagination of Count Umos. It not only exploded the city gate that was temporarily blocked with stones, but also exploded a small part of the city wall, which surprised Count Umos, who was riding a tall horse in the army.

As the smoke dissipated, he saw the door of Berlanco open, and the scene suddenly became quiet. For the rebels, it was a surprise and disbelief after despair, and for the King's Army guarding the city, it was simply a hell.

Suddenly, a blockbuster of cheers accompanied the rebels rushing towards the city gate and the city gate was blown open. Although Wolf Tu had already had a precautionary measure to prevent the other party from rushing into the city gate, a whole team of soldiers immediately carried shields and spears and blocked the rebels from rushing into the city.

Under the roar of Wolf Tu, more soldiers kept rushing to the explosion-opened city gate, blocking the opponent's tendency to rush in to the city gate. However, the city gate was lost, and it would be a matter of time before the other party could kill in. This made Wolf Tu feel deeply desperate.

At the small city gate, a large number of soldiers gathered, with long spears and shields hitting each other, and people kept falling down, and people stepped on their bodies to meet them. The small city gate became a meat mincing field, and everyone was snatching this place crazy, and everyone knew that the last moment was coming.

The shield kept hitting and knocking, and the spear kept stabbing into the body of the enemy in front of him. The enemy's sword cut off the throat of his comrades-in-arms. Then the other party was smashed into the head with an axe. Everyone went crazy and rushed into the meat grinding field desperately and died inside. Then it was the next person's turn. At this moment, everyone's lives seemed to be no longer life, but just a worthless straw. Everyone didn't care about their lives anymore, and there was only the gap in the city gate in their eyes.

"Stop them, those who retreat will die. Think behind you, behind you are your parents and family, your wives and children, your old and young people. If you retreat, they will all die!"

Wolf Tu blocked the city gate like crazy, holding up a shield and smashed two dog men who rushed up to the ground, and then killed them with a sword. Wolf Tu no longer remembers how many orcs died in his hands these days, how many hundred orcs were there? Or one thousand?

Wolf Tu's body was covered with scars, with several penetrating injuries on its body, and the wounds from previous injuries and explosions were also cracked. Ordinary people should have been unable to stand the injury, but Wolf Tu still held on with the ability of the Bloodline Knight and the powerful vitality of the Templar Knight. However, at this moment, Wolf Tu also felt that he had the smell of being at the end of his strength.

"Maybe, this is my place of death!"

The wolf map seemed to feel something: "God! I killed so many people? Can I still enter your kingdom? Am I fighting for God? Am I for justice?"

The fight continued, but the king's army guarding the city had already begun to fail to catch it. It was gradually exhausted by the enemy's army. The next moment the rebels were about to rush into the city and vent their anger and desires at everyone in the city. The shouts of killing echoed in the sky, but the wolf map seemed to be unable to hear anything at this moment. It only felt that the whole world had slowed down, and everything became like a frozen-form painting of an epic of a war.

"Woooooo!"

At this time, a low and majestic trumpet sound came from a distance. Everyone raised their heads and saw a cavalry carrying a big banner on the hillside more than ten miles away in the distance. The black-bottomed golden lion made people feel extremely familiar.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Then a large number of cavalry appeared on the distant hillside with uniform footsteps. From left to right, a long line with no edges was arranged on the hillside. After that, a large number of cavalry teams appeared in the distance, with the army spreading to the end of the sky, occupying a large area of ​​land under the sky as the hillside continued.

The army gave up a gap, and a blonde knight wearing a skirt and armor appeared at the front of the army. Several Templars wearing armor and sun-patterned cloaks were guarding each other. After following the king, all the troops looked at the offensive and defensive army that was fighting.

Verdanti pulled out the sword of royal power at her waist and pointed to the center of the battlefield: "I will win!"

Suddenly, the army was moved with the orders, and the overwhelming cavalry rushed up to the battlefield with dust. The sound of horse hooves swept under the city with a strong solemn aura, quickly devouring the rebels who were sieging the city. The rebels completely lost their ability to resist and fight. This was the real elite of a hundred battles. The local rebels were about to collapse at a touch, and the Earl of Umos, who was fighting in armor and the army, immediately turned like gold paper.

Looking at the king's army spreading from afar, the blonde king who was rushing in front, Ulmo's lips twitched repeatedly, and finally he could only spit out a few words: "It's over, it's all!"

At this moment, everyone was excited about tears. Langtu held the wall and looked into the distance. At this moment, the wind seemed to be able to blow him down, but the originally tense figure became relaxed. Langtu looked at the figure rushing in front of Verdanti, with a smile on his face, and then held up the sword.

"My king will win!"

Everyone cheered with the wolf map and shouted: "My king will win!"

The soldiers held up everything they could hold up in their hands: "My king will win!"
Chapter completed!