But just when Walter was puzzled, the arrow suddenly erupted into a ball of flames, and then another arrow with a blue light landed in the same position.

As soon as the arrow landed, a strong wind suddenly rolled up, and the wind helped the fire, and the flames suddenly turned into flames, and then swirled towards the iron bucket phalanx.

The flames rushed into the barrel phalanx from the gap under the shield, and the guards who had been holding their shields high were instantly frightened by the sudden flames, and Walter was no exception.

Walking on the flat ground, a flame suddenly appeared under his feet, and drilled straight into the crotch of his pants, who the hell can not be afraid? And the flame is not a five-mao special effect, it has a temperature, the blazing flame barbecued the armor, instantly making the armor hot, the next moment, the shield-holding guards shouted in pain, pig screams......

This call is not the key to the problem, the key is that their shield-holding hand is also because of the instinctive reaction of the body, and suddenly some positions are crooked, but as soon as it is crooked, it will naturally reveal the gaps, and the initiator of all this, Frank, what he wants is this crack!

I saw that an arrow was as fast as thunder and lightning, and it saw that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and accurately shot into that gap!

With a miserable howl, the guard was killed instantly!

Then, like toppling dominoes, there was a chain reaction, the pain caused by the flames, the space exposed after being hit by an arrow and the body falling down, being pushed by the body of a companion guard, and even the helplessness caused by fear.

Each of these reasons was the trigger for their death, because these reasons led them to reveal more or less flaws, and these flaws became the opportunity for Frank's attack.

As long as Frank noticed that one of the guards had caused the shield to move crookedly for various reasons, even if it was just a little gap in the shield in their hand, he could use the gap to shoot at the target.

And after shooting one of them, the phalanx will immediately disintegrate, and the other guards will be shot one by one!

As he watched the guards around him being shot in front of him one by one, Walter's expression was like that of a ghost, and he panicked, fearing that his next target would be himself.

He roared desperately and ran towards the rear of the battlefield in embarrassment, and the heroic and fearless appearance of the previous one had long since been thrown into the country of Java that he did not know.

However, fate is always cruel, and it is useless to concentrate on defense in the heyday of the fighting spirit, and now he can't escape Frank's life-threatening pursuit when he is on the verge of collapse?

Frank was still shot into the throat, but only through the back of his neck......

Walter didn't understand until he died, why the archer's arrows were magical.

However, he finally understood one thing, and that was the person who could kill him Walter, or ...... Born!

———I just like the dividing line that seals my throat with one arrow———

In addition to Frank, the archers of the defenders of Bolton City were still shooting wildly.

But the Saint-Malo soldiers were even more formidable, they used their shields against the arrow curtain to advance wildly, seeing that they were about to approach the city wall, Mellon once again ordered: "The Magician Corps retreats and meditates, and the Great Shield Corps pays attention to cover!

Hearing the order, the soldiers of the Great Shield Regiment held up shields as high as people to form a black defensive wall, and the unsuspecting soldiers immediately hid under the shields.

By this time, the archers of Saint-Malo's army had also braved the rain of arrows to reach the site of their attack, and they were constantly shooting arrows at the walls to cover the besieging forces.

It was much more difficult to shoot upwards from under the walls than from a high position on the defenders, and their range limited the need to get close to the walls, and the bow had to be raised very high, and it took more effort to draw the bow.

However, the archers of Bolton City on the opponent's city wall can use the protection of the city wall and the big shield to fight back, but even if the geographical advantage is weak, they can't parry the large number of people.

Saint-Malo archers gathered under the city to shoot arrows at the men on the walls, and gradually the waltz soldiers were killed and wounded.

The water mages and priests of the city army in Bolton City also began to cast spells to save people, and those who did not have healing spells used potions donated by the Eisen family to heal their injuries and relieve their pain.

For the Waltz, the battle to defend the city has only now officially begun......

Looking at the soldiers of St. Malo, who were about to attack the city, Pol said to Haixin and the others: "After a while, the enemy will continue to pour into the city wall, you must be careful to deal with it, you must pay attention to safety, if you can't resist it, retreat to the city." ”

"Okay!" they replied at the same time.

At this time, I heard Duke Mellon's order: "Attention to the engineering corps!

Haixin looked down through the bunker, it turned out that the soldiers of Saint-Malo had begun to erect the ladder, and the stones of the engineering corps fell from the thirty-meter-high city wall, and the stones the size of watermelons smashed on the people carrying the ladders, and the flesh and blood flew and the brains splashed.

But the archers of Saint-Malo were not vegetarians, and the engineers were targeted by them as soon as they showed their heads, and the arrows rained down on the walls, and the engineers suffered more and more casualties.

Under the suppression of the archers of Saint-Malo, countless ladders were erected on top of the city wall, and the people on the city wall knew that there must be many people climbing on the ladder when they saw that the ladder was trembling.

"Knock the ladder down with a ram bar!" yelled Duke Mellon.

Hearing the order, the engineers quickly picked up a long pole four or five meters long with a U-shaped hook that bent outward, and the eight of them pushed out the ladder erected on the city wall with great force, and the ladder and the people attached to the ladder with ants fell to the ground with a bang, and the people below the smashed ones wailed.

Although the engineers are constantly knocking down the ladders, but there are still too many ladders, the decisive element of the siege is speed, to reduce casualties with speed, to capture the city wall with speed, to erect ladders must be decisive and fast, with the cover of archers to take advantage of the city.

At this time, there were already many Saint-Malo soldiers shouting and rushing up the ladder, and the Duke of Mellon shouted: "Spear Regiment! Sword Soldier Regiment! Attack!!"

Spearmen and swordsmen rushed forward with shouts waving their weapons, and bloody hand-to-hand combat began!

Pol and several people from Haixin also joined the fight, and for a time the magic martial arts envoy came out, but whenever they met their Saint-Malo soldiers, they were killed one by one, they ran around on the city wall, and when they saw that their soldiers were in danger, they immediately went over to relieve the siege, they were like tigers descending the mountain, invincible.

On the other side, Duke Mellon kept giving orders, and under his command, the waltz soldiers came out with all kinds of weapons to defend the city, and they were dazzled by the sea heart.

Things that can be smashed, such as rolling stones and logs, are desperately smashed under the ladder like no money, and things that can be splashed are also splashed down from time to time, there are boiling boiling water, boiling oil, hot skin and flesh, crying dad and calling mother.

The oil was not finished, and the archers set the oil on fire with their burning arrows, and the soldiers and ladders stained with the oil burned violently.

The whole city wall was covered with a sea of fire and smoke, and the soldiers who burned all over their bodies were like burning people, they screamed and fluttered, and finally fell to the ground weakly and were burned alive into a pile of charcoal.

The smell of burning corpses permeated the air, mixed with an unusual stench, like that emitted by burning leather goods, but with a hint of sweetness in the stench, like the smell of roasted meat.

The people of Haixin thought of human flesh and blood roasting in the fire...... Belch...... A wave of nausea welled up in my heart, and I almost couldn't control my vomiting.

This brutal and tragic war scene is so shocking that they will never forget it for the rest of their lives......