Dense torches lit up the night sky.

When the "bandits" arrived, they had no intention of persuading them to surrender, but launched a fierce attack from the beginning.

Due to the difference in strength, the baron's private army soon suffered a lot of casualties. Only because the defenders had to gain some advantage after all, the battle did not collapse quickly.

Moreover, the families and relatives of these private soldiers are all in the town. Once the city wall is breached, it goes without saying what will happen next. Therefore, all the soldiers have no intention of retreating in fear of the enemy and fight to the death.

The shouts of killing were heard from up and down the city wall. Soldiers disguised as bandits held up blood-stained swords and struggled to climb the city wall with simple tools. The more powerful ones jumped directly to the top of the city, wielding their weapons and slashed and killed.

Bursts of blood and screams.

Fortunately, with the help of that group of professional adventurers, we were able to barely block these guys.

"boom!"

A fireball the size of a bowl fell down and instantly enveloped the dozen or so private soldiers around it. The scorching high-temperature fire wave swept through. By the time the fire subsided, there was already a pile of burnt black corpses on the spot. The pungent smell

The smell of burnt human flesh filled the air.

The attacking side also had magicians, and there were five of them. From time to time, a fatal fireball would hit them, causing considerable psychological pressure on the private troops defending the city.

"puff!"

A sharp cold light passed through the space. Among the crowd in the distance, the magician, who was guarded by many elite soldiers, looked in shock at the cluster of steel arrows that had penetrated deeply into his chest, and fell down without hesitation.

His heart has been penetrated, and unless a priest or priest of level 18 or above is present to rescue him immediately, there is no way he can survive.

"...bastard, how did you protect Master York?"

A squadron leader yelled angrily. It is not easy to train magicians. They play a significant role on the battlefield, so their status is much higher than that of warriors of the same level. Just now, this twelfth-level magician was killed by a sneak attack by enemies on the city wall.

Even after he returns, he will still be involved and will be severely reprimanded and punished by his superior officers.

"Very good, kill another one!"

Qin Feng on the city wall opened the special giant bow in his hand, attached a three-edged stainless steel armor-piercing arrow, and began to continue looking for a suitable target.

This giant bow was selected from the collection of the baron's mansion. It was made from the bones and sinews of the mid-level magic beast Tino Barbarian Bull. It was also forged and blessed by powerful magic power. It can be penetrated at a distance of 750 steps.

It is a finger-thick ordinary stainless steel heavy armor. It is not easy to snipe and kill magicians with weak defenses from a long distance.

Therefore, as soon as the battle began, Qin Feng decisively used bows and arrows, giving priority to those difficult and high-threat targets, and successively killed three of the opponent's magicians, as well as a dozen low-level officers with good skills.

On the opposite side, the remaining two magicians saw the power and continued to retreat under the cover of the soldiers until they were out of the effective range of the bow and arrow. However, at this time they could not threaten the defenders on the city wall.

Qin Feng put away his huge bow with a slight regret, drew out his long sword and started killing again.

With his martial arts skills and experience in fighting against enemies, these so-called bandits who climbed the city wall were not even his enemies. Every time a sword was struck, one or two lives would definitely be taken away, regardless of the level of the opponent.

After a while, there was no place to stand on the section of the city wall that Qin Feng was responsible for. The corpses of the enemy soldiers killed in the battle were piled on the ground, and the blood soaked the stone tiles under their feet.

Five or six team captains waved their weapons, roared and surrounded them fiercely. Each of them had a strength of level five or above. As a result, the sword light flashed, and all the elite members of the team collapsed to the ground. Even Qin Qin

Feng's clothes were not even scratched.

"Throw their bodies under the city wall, don't take up any space."

He ordered in a calm tone. After experiencing the cruel and bloody battles in the apocalyptic world, this scene was not even an appetizer.

"Yes, sir... sir!"

The surrounding private soldiers trembled in agreement and took action one after another. Even the adventurers who had always been unruly and lacked a sense of discipline put away any unnecessary thoughts and faithfully carried out Qin Feng's orders.

Although the battle lasted only a short time, the strength displayed by this young man was much stronger than that of the highest-ranking Lord Roll in the town. Not to mention the three magicians who were shot to death by him.

The number of ordinary enemy soldiers in his hands has exceeded 200, so that almost no one dares to get close to the section of the city wall he is responsible for.

"Damn, what on earth is going on?"

Vander, the supreme commander of the bandits, stared at the distant city wall with a darkened face, thinking in shock and anger.

"Sir, could it be an intelligence leak? Are they prepared?"

An adjutant frowned and guessed.

"Nonsense, this is absolutely impossible!"

Vander said angrily, if this is really the case, the opponent should now have a larger number of regular troops setting up a trap and ambush, instead of still having private soldiers and adventurers standing on the city wall to intercept and defend.

Their true identity is actually the regular army of the Kingdom of Aston. This time they changed their clothes and sneaked out of the country to carry out an important mission. For this reason, the villages and small towns along the way had to be cleared away. All the

All the residents were killed to prevent the news from leaking out.

Baron Sardon is the largest noble within two hundred miles nearby, and this town also needs to be eradicated. Therefore, Vander took over this mission and led his troops to rush here under the cover of night, preparing to exterminate all the people in the town.

After all the people have been wiped out and looted, they can evacuate before dawn. By then, the large army can move with peace of mind without worries.

Thousands of well-trained regular troops, with five magicians to help, and a group of warriors above level 10, should be more than enough to deal with such a small town. How can the combat effectiveness of private soldiers be enough?

Comparable to them?

But who would have thought that as the war progresses, not only has there been no sign of victory, but the number of casualties on our side is getting bigger and bigger. Even three precious magicians have been killed. This was something we never thought would happen before the war.

Loss.

"Sir, the problem should be with that young swordsman."

The adjutant said cautiously. It is no secret that he has killed the most people in the field. This can be proved by looking at the many corpses on the city wall, and they are basically all fatal with one sword.

"Where did this kid come from? Could he still be a strong man in the Holy Realm?"

Vander said coldly: "But even if he is in the Holy Domain, it seems that it is not enough to influence the direction of the entire battle. Unless he is a legend, it will be enough!"

Although the strong men in the holy realm are powerful, such masters will not appear in such a place, let alone legends.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

"I'll take care of him myself!"
Chapter completed!