Although the mercenaries were pessimistic about the tactics of the Demon Hunter, they obviously couldn't come up with any better ideas to deal with the bugs.
Outside the city wall, the dense insects surrounded this poor steel fortress like an endless tide. Even the warrior with the strongest willpower must pray for his destiny when he saw this scene.
The huge bug marked by the spell aura was walking in the sea of ​​insects. As it moved, the restless bugs gradually formed a relatively orderly queue.
This discovery obviously stimulated the G-spot of the mage Witt, and the spell shot on the tower consciously avoided the direction where the bug was.
The Demon Hunter simply conveyed the tactics to the excited mage, and the Red Robe Mage didn't care at all about what the following cannon fodder planned to do.
If they fail, the mage Witter will wait for the arrival of this swarm at the next defense node, repeating what they have done here until each bug falls.
Only the only treasure is left.
However, the generous mage is still willing to help the following people develop their plans. Among the mage group, those who are willing to use their brains are always more favorable.
Various spells, flames, ice, lightning, acid, etc. flying out of the tower, began to drive out the insects and gathered towards a certain city wall.
In the direction of that city wall, it was the gate of the No. 370th Army Station.
Inside the fortress, except for the slave soldiers and powerful orcs who maintained defense on the city walls, the remaining adventurers were gathered in the square behind the door.
Originally, there were 300 slave soldiers inside the fortress, plus the 500 people who arrived with the Demon Hunter and others, there were 800 slave soldiers in total.
In the previous battle, in just ten minutes, nearly two hundred slave soldiers lost their combat capabilities.
Most of them were killed on the spot, but there were still more than a dozen people who were not sure whether they were lucky or unfortunate, either seriously injured or lost some of their limbs, and were piled up after the second line of defense, waiting for treatment that did not exist.
Among the remaining people, nearly two hundred were drawn out by the Demon Hunter, forming a dense formation of three rows of front and back on both sides of the gate. These slave soldiers had an advantage in posing a defensive formation, which was nearly five meters long.
The mercenary team, which originally had forty people, lost nine people in the previous defensive battle. In addition to the two archers who were cut off their heads by flying insects, three others were cut off their heads by insects called Xun insects.
A warrior was eaten by a bug and half of his arm. Before being dragged out of the city wall, he was lucky to be discovered by the demon hunter and is now receiving treatment by medical officer Li Bingheng.
Well, two others were shot dead by the intern political commissar during the previous riot. For morale reasons, the bodies were placed next to the group of wounded soldiers and were not thrown out of the city wall to add food to the insects.
The last one is a berserker named Tupac? Crazy Bull, missing, and the same flying insect disappeared into the darkness.
Eliminating the ranged outputers who use crossbows, the Demon Hunter gathered all the remaining mercenaries, and their mission was to limit the number of bugs entering after the gate was opened.
The last person responsible for solving the big bug was Xu Yichen himself, the samurai Vitoriya, who led a team of sword and shield mercenaries. He was dissatisfied with the Demon Hunter killing his teammates, and he refused to reveal his name.
But in the previous battle, his performance was indeed worthy of the leader. The huge shield was like a living creature in his hands, and no bug could cross his defense and hurt his teammates behind him.
In contrast, Li Yanlong’s skill in using shields is like a child in a kindergarten class. As for the samurai who also uses shields?
The Demon Hunter felt that in her hands, it was actually a mutated warhammer.
Behind them were magic puppets crouching on the ground, and two tall and strong "Uruk" orcs stood beside the Templar to protect his safety.
Abraham's calves were spinning, and he tragically discovered that once he was more than five meters away from the magic puppet, this big guy who had already reacted very slowly would become like Alzheimer's disease, further refreshing the lower limit of your concept of slow reaction.
"I'm ready!" Abraham took a deep breath, waiting for the final judgment to come.
This Templar, who had just escaped from his slave identity, had no idea what would happen next. Maybe they failed and everyone was torn to pieces by bugs.
Maybe they caught the bug, and then the mage disappeared directly with the bug, and they were torn to pieces by the subsequent insect swarm.
Of course, the best result was that they caught the bugs. As promised before, Lord Witt asked his superiors for instructions, and the fire of destruction fell from the sky and wiped out the remaining bugs.
He had seen such a scene before, but Abraham, who grew up in the New World, knew that such a spell would be quite expensive.
In the eyes of the mages, there are always numbers. Life can be digitized in their eyes. A slave? It is about one, a slave who can read. Very good, 2:5.
Perhaps everyone here and this fortress, in the eyes of those wizards who truly possess power, is just a number marked as five thousand on the magic map.
But no matter what, he has no choice.
The Demon Hunter waved at the Ranger on the Arrow Tower, and the Ranger immediately replied: "It's OK to start! The bug is in the direction of the gate!"
Xu Yichen put his hand down with force, and under Abraham's control, the huge and heavy door of the steel fortress slowly opened.
The dense insects looked particularly ferocious in the flames left by the surrounding spell bombardment. Amid the sound of metal friction, the huge insect turned its attention to the sudden gap.
It shrank its head back, then stretched forward suddenly, releasing a terrifying roar. The roar was like a wave, which penetrated fear into people's hearts, causing many mercenaries to give up their fighting will almost tremble.
However, the voice of the demon hunter made them regain themselves: "Give it some color!"
On the second city wall that was much higher than the ground, the giant archer pulled open the big bow in his hand with force, and a short spear-shaped bow was shot out by him!
The sound of the bowstrings traverseing the air surrounded everyone's ears, and the long arrow hit the insect's carapace with a rope and was bounced away from afar.
Chapter completed!