However, after all, the double-layer enchanted lead bullet is still a small part, and the accuracy is not too good, although the speed is fast, but there will be a faint glimmer at the muzzle of the enchanted bullet before it is fired, basically as long as the knight pays a little attention to the front, he can perfectly dodge.

The knights weren't fools either, and when they noticed this, they dodged a lot of double-enchanted buckshot bullets by relying on their nimble movements.

"Bang!"

Murphy, who was hiding in the crowd, pointed his arquebus at a knight and pulled the trigger, and a lead bullet flew out of the muzzle with a silver glow, scattering a puff of smoke.

The lead bullet accurately bit a Viscount Thebes, and even the armor covered by the third-level fighting qi was unable to block this blow in the end.

The originally indestructible earth-based fighting spirit was broken by the silver light at this moment, and the hard armor made of unknown materials also cracked like a tofu block encountering a sharp knife, and the lead bullet went straight into the hole, and no force could stop it.

The viscount only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and then his whole body flew out, and a hole more than ten centimeters wide appeared in his stomach.

He fell to the ground, gasped for breath, then got up, stuffed the fallen yard back into his stomach, and ran away from the big hole as if from behind.

This is a three-layer enchanted lead bullet, with the strength of Murphy's second-level mage, the success rate of making is extremely low, every more than 100 failures can be successfully made, and only five are produced in half a month, which is already the limit of his enchantment.

The buckshot has the triple inscription effects of "Armor Breaking", "Army Breaking" and "Dissolving", which can penetrate the fighting spirit of Level 3 fighters, and theoretically can even cause some damage to Level 4 fighters.

At this moment, a knight dressed in full-body plate armor, covered with blue fighting qi, and holding a high-grade giant sword, suddenly came up from the rear of the siege tower.

Under the rain of bullets, but there was no damage, and the lead bullets enchanted by the second layer could not even break through his fighting armor.

In just three seconds, he had already rushed to the top of the city.

He raised his greatsword and slashed down at a musketeer.

The musketeer's eyes were filled with fear, and he raised his hand for a shot.

The smoke exploded, making it impossible for him to see what he saw.

The smoke split in half along the blade of the greatsword, and the musketeer raised his gun in a panic to resist, but before he could hold on for half a second, the enchanted barrel was split in half by the greatsword.

The barrel-breaking greatsword was still strong, and the musketeer's terrified eyes were lost at this moment.

The greatsword slashed through the top of his head, turning his entire body into two symmetrical halves without hindrance.

Dripping blood, shattered internal organs, and bursting brains were scattered, and there were no dead bodies.

"Damn it!"

Simon noticed the situation, and the brown earth system was covered with fighting energy, and he waved his hand and half a sword and rushed towards the enemy knight who was the first to climb the wall.

"Ridiculous, it's just a third-level knight, and you dare to yell at me?" The knight apparently noticed Simon's burst of fighting spirit, and a sneer came from under the knight's giant helmet.

On this battlefield, there is only one person who dares to taunt or has the ability to mock Simon's inadequacy, and that is the commander of the Theban army, Count Kurumman, a fourth-rank knight.

Although he said that Simon was not self-sufficient, he secretly accumulated fighting spirit and spared no effort to deal with Simon's attack.

After all, the lion fights the rabbit and also makes all the effort.

The blue frost fighting qi attached to the sword, and swung a fighting qi slash towards Simon, who was more than ten meters away.

That Dou Qi condensed in the air into a crescent-shaped Dou Qi Ice Blade, which flew towards Simon quickly, slashing two spear and shield men along the way.

Simon's gray pupils reflected the blue ice blade, and he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

The ice blade slashed at the brown blade, cutting Simon's sword through a large gap, and knocking him three meters away, almost falling off the city wall.

"Fighting Qi is a fourth-level warrior!"

Throughout the battlefield, there was only one fourth-level warrior, Count Kurumman, who was the enemy.

"You're Count Kurumman!" Simon lifted his helmet and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face very ugly.

Isn't he afraid that his troops will be defeated by disorganization? Or is he confident enough to take the city?

In any case, the commander-in-chief of the enemy army personally went to the battlefield, and although it was beneficial to the entire battlefield, the pressure on the local battlefield was not ordinarily great.

If Kurumman wanted to, he could have driven the Peerless, and no one could stop him, except for ......

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out behind Count Kurumman, and he instinctively looked back, only to feel a pain in his left shoulder, and his entire left arm was unconscious.

"Damn!" Kuruman swept around with his sword raised, and the soldiers around him fled.

There are those who are unlucky and don't dodge, and the upper body and lower body have been separated.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, he thrust his giant sword into the limestone, leaned on the sword, and reached into the wound in his left shoulder with his right hand, trying to take out the foreign object stuck in it.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

Simon, who came to his senses, ignored his chivalry, shouted and rushed forward with his sword.

At Simon's instigation, the thirty or so knights on the northern wall all rushed forward with their swords, hammers or axes, and Murphy's arquebus was reloaded.

The injured Kuruman can currently exert the strength of the peak of the third level at most, but he has to face the siege of a third-level knight, more than twenty second-level knights, and hundreds of ordinary soldiers.

It's a miracle to survive!

However, just as Simon's sword was about to be cut off, Count Kurumman, who had been a little nervous, suddenly relaxed, making Simon instinctively vigilant.

"Dang!" A Theban sword stood in front of Count Kurumman, and looking behind him, a black-armored knight wearing a Theban mask and helmet stood here.

"Bang!"

Murphy shifted position, took aim at Kurumman's head and pulled the trigger, only to be blocked by another black-armored knight.

Count Kurumman, who had time to breathe, gritted his teeth and withheld the lead pill embedded in the flesh, and only then did he feel that his left arm was better.

However, although he kept this arm, he still couldn't move violently.

With the giant sword in one hand, he stood up again, and more than a dozen black-armored knights surrounded him, and more black-armored knights continued to rush towards the city wall.

At the top of the wall, the number of knights on both sides was roughly equal, but a steady stream of reinforcements arrived on the Theban side.

The two sides did not face each other for long, and the Count of Kuruman went straight to Simon, and more than twenty knights also faced their chosen opponents.

Murphy sighed and reloaded again, and there were only two of the three layers of enchanted buckshot left, which they had to use on the idea.

However, the Thebans would not give him this chance again, and the two viscount knights who had just rushed from the siege tower had noticed him when Murphy had fired the last time, and the moment they rushed to the wall, they brandished their war hammers and great swords towards him.

Murphy rolled on the spot and ducked to the side, where he had been standing was torn apart by the hammer.

It's a bit embarrassing to wrinkle your clothes, but it's better than being beaten to death with a sledgehammer.

He tossed his arquebus aside, drew the staff he was carrying behind his back, and muttered incantations to his mouth.

"Shield of Order!"

"Flame Blast!"

"Fireball!"

"Wall of Fire!"

A genius is a genius, and in just five seconds of reaction time, he has released the emergency magic stored in the staff.

Murphy's whole person was shrouded in flames, and the fireball the size of a basin smashed accurately at the feet of the two knights, and the fire explosion technique also accurately destroyed a section of the female wall, startling the two knights.

"Come on, as long as you get close to him, he's no threat!" the knight with the hammer roared and flew to his feet, followed by another knight next to him.

The distance is too close, the speed is too fast, there is no way to avoid it, and you can only resist hard.

The warhammer broke through the wall of fire and smashed firmly into the shield of order, and the subsequent greatsword dealt a fatal blow to the shield of order, and Murphy raised his staff to resist and was directly shocked out of the way.

The body smashed against the wall behind him like a rag doll and passed out.