Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Capture of Serra

The army was assembled in front of the Twelve Star Spirit Platform, and the Star Spirit soldiers were ready to fight for the country at any time, and the faces of those recruits were obviously still childish.

Looking at the young children, Enfield thought of his daughter in the enemy camp. Another pain stung at me, and I often muttered that I had crawled out of the pile of dead people and had no feeling for death, but now

(What a wonderful world the world would be without war.) Alice... ）

The dense mercenary army has finally arrived, and this patchwork army still doesn't know how it will play on the battlefield.

There was no time to issue them uniform equipment, and the mercenaries dressed in bells and whistles and very casual equipment compared to the majestic Star Spirit soldiers on the side were like the rebellious militia of the revolution that had just revolted.

"Elder, this is a mercenary record. Edward handed the notebook to Enfield.

"With so much money, but all the little demon envoys, blacksmiths, poets, farmers, retired soldiers, and students of the eighth and ninth sections are recruited to participate, heh, alas, it's enough. ”

Although the level of mercenaries is generally relatively weak, many of them are ordinary people who have not participated in formal training. But..

(Siege warfare, only the number of people is required.) )

"Everyone!" Enfield's sonorous voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"I'm here to say sorry to you. The fighting at the front is at a stalemate, and we need additional reinforcements from the army. The fighters at the front exchanged their blood for victory along the way.

The enemy's offense, the enemy's arrogance has violated the dignity of my star spirit, we must win this battle!!The silver dragon capital that cannot be attacked by the three major powers will be leveled by us, and the Western Dragon clan will be conquered by us!!

Fear not, young children, this battle is perhaps the most powerful experience you have ever encountered in this time of peace, and to kill the enemy on the battlefield is to sustain life only by defeating the enemy in front of you.

Come with me!, Warriors of the Star Spirits!!"

Enfield's voice echoed in the ears of the warriors, and at the last moment they raised their arms and their blood boiled and they let out a terrifying roar.

"Stepping on the !! of Xilong"

The Twelve Star Spirit Platform was shining with golden light, and the star spirit turned into starlight to surround the surroundings, and saw that the army was covered by starlight. A star spirit in the magic circle shoots an arrow with a bow.

Perhaps the Star Spirit was affected to make an exception for his country and shoot a distant arrow of light, which actually crossed the grassland and went straight to the land of Longxiao Valley.

Countless dazzling stars streaked across the sky and descended on the place of Longxiao Valley.

"March!"

A total of 70,000 Star Spirit recruits were incorporated into the regular army, and 30,000 mercenaries, with a total of 100,000 troops marching towards the Silver Dragon Capital.

——— the fortress of Serra, the dark room looked through the dim light at the shadow on the wall, and saw him plunge a blade into his mutilated arm.

"Uhh!!hh

The pain of the tear resounded through the room, attracting the attention of the soldiers.

"General Long Xu!"

"It's okay... Give me a careful investigation of the other party's movements, I'm fine..."Long Xu gasped and replied, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping across his face,

"One final step is needed. "The reflection on the wall, his stuffing something into his chest.

Outside the fortress, Enfield's Second Star Spirit Army had already converged with the main force, and looking at the mighty army of 100,000, the Western Dragon warriors in the fortress couldn't help frowning.

"Their reinforcements are coming"

"It's getting harder and harder. Maybe next time it's a general attack. ”

"Brothers, have a good meal. A fierce battle is about to begin. ”

With a little rectification, this time the Star Spirit attacked with all its troops. The two elders of Xia Ao Tian and Fenglin stood in front.

The heavily armored soldiers followed closely behind them, and the mercenaries fought alongside them in the midst of the soldiers. With just one order, the whole army rushed to the fortress.

The archers and the demon envoys stood on both sides, and the demon envoys had already gathered their spiritual skills, and the fire burned on the top of the wand and was ready to be released at any time. The archer's arms were no longer able to hold on, and the arrows in his hands must make a way for the soldiers.

The wounded soldiers could not rush to the front line, but they could be used as a supplementary force to surround them.

Catapults and ballistas are slowly being transported out, and the aiming distance has been adjusted.

The fortress of Serra, from a distance, the brains of the Western Dragon clan poked out of the city wall and waited for the attack of the star spirits.

A loud and energetic horn sounded, and the astral army shouted and set out, and the front row of heavily armored soldiers and mercenaries trampled on the surface of the lake.

The drums of the Serra Fortress resounded in the sky with terrifying dragon roars, countless dragon breath arrows were unleashed from them, and the Star Spirit soldiers braved the enemy's firepower to raise their shields.

"Put!"

The Star Spirit Demon Spirit Unleashed his magic spell, and lightning thunder and flame meteors blasted towards the fortress. The Silver Dragon Capital shot out a beam of light, and the fortress headspace array immediately lit up.

Feng Lin, Xia Aotian's spiritual power was released, and he was once again in a stalemate with that magic array. Enfield's sharp eyes glared at the nobles and elders hiding on the sidelines, and the big axe in his hand showed its edge.

The sharp edge made their whole bodies tremble, and the nobles and elders knew the horror of this one, and silently came to Feng Lin and the two of them to contribute spiritual power to fight against the magic array together.

On the surface of the lake, the blacksmith boy of the primary battlefield rushed forward with a sledgehammer and screaming. His heart constantly motivates himself (Jindada, Chong Ah !!)

At this moment, enemy arrows slashed through the sky and locusts flew in. Several arrows rained down from the sky and shot all around, forming a circle around him. Suddenly, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Be careful!"

A figure suddenly stood in front of him, only to hear a few ping-pong sounds, and seven or eight arrows fell on the shield.

"You are..."

A tall soldier stood in front of him and saved his life.

"Boy, be careful. The soldier left a sentence and immediately moved forward, and step by step, the back of the gorgeous dodge to resist the attack made the boy fall into longing.

"Those who are soldiers are handsome!"

After yesterday's battle, the experienced soldiers formed a Xuanwu formation and arrived at the fortress step by step. The soldiers in the rear also arrived step by step, imitating the formation.

But without Ren Shuai's arrows, they were only strangled on the shore and could not resist.

"Come on, send it to me!" Ren Shuai dragged the wound in his abdomen to the battlefield, and he needed his help in this war.

In the chaotic charging army, a figure flashed from the surface of the lake and came to Ren Shuai's side.

"General, leave it to me!"

"Are you?!"

The soldier's face is young, and his angular face is very handsome. Sharp black pupils hide a strong belief and justice. He took Ren Shuai on his back, and his feet quickened his pace, and he galloped across the lake like the wind.

"Feifei!?" Jindada, hiding under the shield, recognized his buddy at a glance.

"Ma Feifei, I didn't expect it to be you!"

"General, you are my mentor. I'll take care of everything!"

The rapid figure on the surface of the lake attracted Long Xu's attention, and Ren Shuai's familiar figure would not be easily looked at in his mind.

"Is it coming again!" How can the enemy succeed, Long Xu spread his dragon wings and called three hundred soldiers to fly out of the fortress to encircle and suppress Ren Shuai, and he must be intercepted.

The Xilong soldiers had a clear goal, and three hundred people spewed flames and burned in Ma Feifei's path, blocking his steps. The boy just twisted his body slightly, jumped to the side, and flashed left and right, past the three hundred soldiers who surrounded him.

Seeing this, Long Xu took out the spirit spear, and spewed out several breaths with a bang, and the young man below spun his body as if dancing a waltz on the water and dodged it with ease.

Long Xu gritted his teeth and landed on the ground. The barrel stretched out under the blade of the right hand, and three shots rang out, and three bullets were fired.

His eyes stared at the trajectory of the bullets, Ma Feifei obviously had a better way to dodge, but he chose the limit. The bullet approached him, and his body twisted away with the most extreme speed and posture, only to see that the bullet crossed the edge of his clothes a little bit every time.

(Almost a little bit every time!) Long Xu trembled with anger, and the young man clearly showed a contemptuous smile as he swept past him.

"Chop Pieces!!"

Long Xu's roar had long been forgotten by Ma Feifei, and it gradually disappeared as it got farther and farther away. Approaching the fortress, Ren Shuai's eyes were sharp and he shouted urgently:

"Stop!"

"Yes!!"

Ma Feifei braked sharply and landed on the ground. Behind him, Ren Shuai's spiritual power was released, the dragon heart bow was full, and a beam of light shot into the sky, and the blow of all spiritual power made the light of the arrow more dazzling and long-lasting.

At that moment, the astral soldiers raised their shields one after another, and set up a storm fortress against the light ladder. The mercenaries swarmed up, climbing the ladder to open the way to the enemy's blades.

The archers gradually moved forward, shooting as they went, covering the soldiers' ascent to the city. Ballistas and catapults slowly drove up the lake and headed for the fortress.

The siege of the astral army gradually shortened, and by the time the light had dissipated, the astral spirits had already surrounded the fortress. Dead bodies were bleeding all over the walls of the front, and the mercenaries desperately opened a way for the regular army of the Star Spirits.

The Western Dragon Dragonspearmen unleashed a meteor dragon spear array, and the huge dragon spears blew down the city wall from the Star Spirit soldiers who had finally climbed the city wall.

Once again, the two sides released a rain of arrows, and arrows flew wildly in the air like locusts, eroding the bodies of the soldiers on both sides. The breath of flesh and blood stimulates the primitive will of the Western Dragon warriors, and when they fight, they do not forget to open their bloody mouths and tear at the enemies in front of them.

The Astral Warriors were red-eyed, shouting and brandishing their weapons and vowing to slaughter the barbarians.