The huge city wall is filled with soldiers, huge crossbows are placed all over the city, and hundreds of undead warriors are charging on the front line. Most of them are apprentices and trainees. After the fighting spirit unfolds, they form a formation.
A large swath of green light followed the ladders and tried to attack the city wall.
Rows of apprentice-level and trainee-level necromancers stood behind, and low-level necromancy spells were thrown towards the city tower like a tsunami. The originally very powerful spells were released by hundreds of mages at the same time.
Forming huge pressure.
The defenders on the city wall were under tremendous pressure, and under the leadership of the temporary commander, they were attacking the city in an orderly manner. Huge stones rolled down the city wall, and huge crossbow arrows flew out.
There is a huge monster outside the city gate, with a layer of terrible abscesses lying on its body, and barbs standing on its spine. It is waving its huge arms to beat the city gate.
Sawdust flew everywhere, making a huge noise that inspired the undead army outside the city.
David Mo looked from a distance and saw that the commander on the city was covered with nine layers of green fighting spirit light. He was a ninth-level bronze warrior. A trainee-level undead warrior had just climbed up to the top of the city and was killed by him.
A sword cut him in half.
A ninth-level bronze soldier can hold the position of deputy regimental commander in the local army, but because he is now awarded the temporary command, he wears a medal with the rank of regimental commander on his chest.
The situation is extremely serious. Although there are a large number of soldiers on the city, only a small number of officers have fighting spirit, and the most common soldiers in the undead army are apprentice-level practitioners.
In the local ordinary army, the apprentice level can serve as the platoon leader, the trainee level can serve as the company commander, and the bronze level can serve as the battalion commander. However, due to the huge battle losses, the basic organization of the officer company in Charpo City is now
It’s hard to be complete.
Originally, a division of troops was stationed in the city, but the division commander, Count Buku, received the undead army's attack route in advance. After learning that their next stop was Sharbo City, he directly led most of his troops to withdraw from Sharbo.
Pau, and nicknamed it the strategic retreat.
What's even more ridiculous is that after learning about Buku's retreat plan, all the senior political officials in Charbo Province asked to join this strategic retreat.
So only one regiment was left to guard Sharbo City, and the captain who was left behind kept begging Buku to take him away with him. In the end, Buku had no choice but to leave behind a new commander named Combatton.
Jin was appointed commander of the regiment and asked him to lead the soldiers to guard Sharbo City.
Combatton was a native of Sharbo, and the people of Sharbo City pinned their last hope on him. After the undead army besieged the city, he vowed to live and die with Sharbo City.
The cruelty of the war is not the huge losses caused by both sides, but the unilateral massacre. Now the soldiers of Sharbo City can only rely on the tall city walls to block the undead army.
Combatton glanced at the crowd of undead legions below the city, his face a little gray. He looked up at the sky, knelt on the ground piously and prayed: "Great God of Light, open your eyes and look at your people!"
However, a new round of offensive started soon, and the undead warriors once again showed signs of breaking through the city wall, so he had to get up quickly and continue to join the battle.
As long as ordinary soldiers on the city wall encounter the fighting spirit of the undead warriors, they will immediately turn into a pile of withered bones. The huge death energy is tantamount to huge mental pressure for these soldiers who insist on guarding.
The soldiers did not dare to touch them and could only stab them neatly with their spears. However, attacks with this kind of power would not cause any harm at all to the undead warriors with fighting spirit.
Only by cooperating with officers who also have fighting spirit can dozens of people exchange the life of an undead warrior. After the undead warrior dies, he immediately turns into a puff of dust and disappears.
The loss of human soldiers was too fast. A regiment of 4,000 men had lost more than half after only guarding for less than an hour. At this rate, the undead army would probably be able to break through the city and slaughter them soon.
On the hillside in the distance, David Mo and Anissa looked at each other, obviously shocked by this extremely tragic scene. After the two were silent for a moment, Anissa broke the silence.
"We can't leave this city anymore, let's take a detour."
But contrary to her expectations, David Mo did not answer her immediately. He pondered for a moment before he hesitated and said: "The people of Sharpo City are innocent. I can't face their plight and remain indifferent."
After hearing his words, Anisha's face felt a little embarrassed. She opened her mouth but said nothing in the end.
Seeing the embarrassment on her face, David Mo whispered to her: "You don't need to take action, I can just go there alone. You have been mentally traumatized, and now you still have to recuperate."
Anisha's mental power has still not recovered, so he understands her difficulties, but he feels from the bottom of his heart that he should do something.
Anisha gently pulled his arm and stopped him: "Although this group of undead cultivators is humble, there are too many of them. Don't go, let's take a detour. Don't you humans still have an army?"
"It is my compatriots who are about to suffer now, so how can I remain indifferent."
"Then let me go with you. Although your mental strength is still a little damaged, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with these low-level undead legions."
But David Mo refused. He broke away from Anisha's arm and said to her: "If my life is really in danger, it will not be too late for you to take action by then."
After he finished speaking, he ran towards Sharbo City without looking back.
More and more undead warriors stood on the top of the city of Sharbo. The mages below immediately increased the release of spells on the city. Black wind balls smashed over one after another, causing all the brave men on the city to
The ordinary soldiers who resisted were instantly turned into piles of withered bones.
Seeing that the city could no longer be defended, Combatton gave an order and the remaining hundreds of soldiers set fire to the city and withdrew together.
"What a tragedy, sir! We really can't resist anymore. Why don't we ask the brothers to withdraw from the city!" A battalion commander next to Combatton shouted anxiously.
Another officer next to Combatton shed tears and said: "Yes, sir! We can't continue to defend! This is not a war, this is simply a massacre!"
The battle they experienced today was so cruel that it was a miracle for them to persist until now. They had no strength to resist such an inexplicable thing as the undead army.
Combatton glanced at the soldiers surrounding him tightly, clenched his fists and said slowly: "But this city is full of people from Shalpo City! How can I leave them alone?"
After hearing his words, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent. Seeing this scene, he already knew what he was thinking. After a while, he finally sighed and closed his eyes and said, "That's all... you go."
The undead army outside the city was surrounded by three and one missing, and the north gate was left open to allow the soldiers' psychological defenses to collapse and escape. They only needed the souls of the people in the city, because their cultivation method was to obtain human souls to sacrifice to the devil to improve themselves.
of cultivation.
It is precisely because of the terrifying cultivation methods of necromance cultivators that their appearance is a huge disaster for mankind.
Seeing that Combatton did not start to retreat together, the battalion commander asked again: "My lord, won't you come with us?"
Combatton raised his head, his eyes showing perseverance, and he slowly said: "Sharbo is my hometown, even if I can't protect her, I will die for her!"
Others wanted to persuade him again, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything. While there is still a little chance to escape, open the north gate and go!"
Everyone looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to abandon their commander, the hope of survival was already in front of them. A group of soldiers lined up in several rows and solemnly saluted Combatton, and then rushed there under the leadership of the battalion commander.
Go to the north gate.
At this time, the people in the city have fallen into extreme panic, and all kinds of wailing can be heard in every corner of the city. Now it is only an hour before the undead army besieged the city, and the city of Sharbo, which can be ranked as the most powerful city in the world, unexpectedly suffered in such a short period of time.
It was breached within time!
For a time, the streets and alleys were filled with all kinds of desperate cries.
"The city is broken! The demons from the Undead Legion have invaded!"
"Damn it, the city defenders couldn't even hold on for an hour!"
"It's over! Wuwu... the devil has climbed to the top of the city!"
"There are troops running towards Beicheng! They are preparing to abandon us!"
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A large number of civilians tried to exit the North Gate together with the fleeing soldiers, but the crowd was too large, and the anxious troops actually aimed their guns at the civilians.
An officer shouted loudly to all the people who were following him: "Damn it! Just stay here, and all the people are not allowed to leave the city!"
Some soldiers who couldn't stand it asked loudly: "Sir! They are just ordinary people!"
"We can't control so much anymore. If we all run away from the north gate, those devils will definitely follow us!" He replied with a roar. After waiting for all the soldiers to pass, he opened the north gate again with a "bang".
closure!
"Brothers! Run! This Sharbo is going to become a dead city!" The battalion commander yelled one final word and spurred the Pegasus beast on his crotch hard to escape from this lifeless city.
Sharbo City has two walls, and now the first wall has been occupied. Combaton sat alone on the second wall, quietly watching the undead warriors below running toward the wall.
His eyes were full of despair, he looked up at the sky and murmured: "Sharpo City is finished..."
Just as a large number of necromancers outside the city cheered loudly for their victory, bursts of extremely terrifying roars burst out in the air. Before the three or four necromancers standing at the end could react, they suddenly turned into a burst of screams.
Ashes dissipate into the air.
Then there were more and more roars, and thirty or forty mages died instantly with these roars. The mage camp in the undead army finally discovered the problem and quickly turned around and looked behind them.
They saw a young man in white holding a golden long bow, standing proudly a hundred feet away and staring at them coldly!