The melodious sound of the horn resounded throughout the City of Judgment, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the city gate.

"Is there another war?" A merchant looked at the tall castle tower and muttered to himself, his eyes revealing infinite sorrow, his eldest son, the most promising son of his family, who had died on the battlefield ahead, and did not even find his body.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times!" Zhang Wei stood on top of the city tower, looking at the battlefield once again covered with dense soldiers, and couldn't help but think of that famous sentence through the ages.

"It's a good ancient time to fight a few people back, I didn't expect my brother to have such an awareness!" Philip, who had just finished giving the order, heard Zhang Wei singing to himself there, and couldn't help but shout hello.

"Seeing the smile, since ancient times, I have achieved a lot of success, looking at this magnificent battle array, I am thinking, how many people here can go back alive!" Zhang Wei said with a smile

"Brother, this is inevitably a little compassionate, my generation of cultivators, that is not covered with blood on his hands, this is a bit in line with your sentence that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither!" Philip looked at the endless crowd under the city, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"These troops are only a few, their camp is still ten miles away, and if they really fight, this is not enough for people to see!"

At this time, a man and a horse rushed over from a distance, and the soldiers who passed through automatically moved out of the way, Zhang Wei fixed his eyes and saw that he was a middle-aged general, but judging from the momentum he exuded, he was by no means an idle person.

"Philip, after 25 years, you and my brother meet again!" The middle-aged man came to the front of the battle, looked up at Philip on the top of the city tower and said loudly.

"Wincher, you and my brother, I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation!" Philip looked at Winchell below and said with some sadness.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, and I still want to ask you for a drink or two, but now it seems that I can only wait until the war is over!" Winchel also showed a sad look, "If you are willing to open the city gate, I will definitely report to my majesty, and also be your army commander, so that you and my brother can fight side by side again!" ”

"Winchel, don't you think it's an insult to me?" Philip said with a slight annoyance, "I still have a strong army of 500,000, do you think you can attack with 800,000 people?" It's better for you to lead the people to revolt, and I can also guarantee your status in my beautiful and strong empire! ”

"Philip, why haven't you grown at all after so many years, your 500,000 troops are estimated to be less than 200,000!" Winchell said disdainfully.

Philip's face changed, he didn't expect Winchell to be so shrewd, even his strength situation was clear, Winchell was right, he could really fight the army of only 180,000, the rest were old and weak, and even militia.

"It's useless to say more, you and my brother are their own masters, and it is inevitable that there will be a battle after all, so let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Philip said coldly.

"If you're not so angry, I'm not sure I'm right!" Winchel still had a faint smile on his lips.

"Humph!" Philip instantly knew that he had been tricked, but he was helpless, and in the end he could only turn into a cold snort.

Winchel saw that the temptation was successful, and he didn't ink, so he turned around and left, and in this case, he, the manager, was standing here as a live target.

"Marshal!"

"Marshal!"

"Marshal!"

Winchel had just returned to camp when all the generals gathered around him, waiting for orders. Winchell glanced at the generals around him who were glowing red, and said coldly: "Call me, at all costs!" ”

This was Wincher's plan, with only 200,000 defenders, and he had 860,000 horses, even if he was exhausted, the defenders could be exhausted.

That's why he planned to exchange his life for his life, forcing the next city to come, which was also Philip's biggest mistake, he miscalculated Wincher's purpose, Winchell never had a deep idea, 1 million horses in exchange for a city of judgment.

"Order the Magician Corps to prepare large-scale magic, and bombard the city tower at any cost!" Winchell continued to order.

He just wanted to force the magicians on Philip's side to passively hold up the defensive shield, and there was no time to slaughter ordinary soldiers.

"Damn, Winchel is crazy!" As soon as the two sides started fighting, Philip realized that something was wrong, the enemy was completely desperate, one after the other, without considering the way of retreat, less than 3 minutes after the battle, the casualties on both sides exceeded 100 people, and the casualty ratio reached 1.5:1, in the offensive and defensive battle, such a casualty ratio is quite outrageous.

"Huh? Magic Waves! Zhang Wei and an elderly magician beside Philip said at the same time, and at this moment Philip suddenly figured out that the other party's goal from beginning to end was just the City of Judgment.

"Hold up the shield!" Although Philip was very reluctant, he still had to give this order, otherwise his side would be in danger, and as soon as he died, there would be no need to fight this battle.

"A million people for a city, Wincher, what a big deal!" Philip looked coldly at Winchell's tent in the distance.

The Legion of Magicians had just finished chanting a defensive spell when a golden shroud engulfed Philip inside, and a crystal clear spear shot straight at terrifying speed.

"Boom!" A powerful explosion sounded, and several soldiers in the vicinity were directly knocked away by the aftermath of the explosion, life and death were unknown, but the protective shield only shook without the slightest ripple.

Zhang Wei noticed that dozens of magicians had been maintaining the output of mana, the only difference was that the defensive shield was a little duller when there was no attack.

After a few breaths, the spear reappeared in the sky, the shield glowing brightly again, and another explosion rang out.

It has never been Zhang Wei's style to fight back when beaten, Zhang Wei turned his head to Philip and said, "I'm going to play!" After saying that, a series of buff spells were put on his body.

"Brother, you better come back, this kind of battlefield is not a joke!" Philip thought about it and still didn't worry about Zhang Wei going out, after all, he was just a magician.

Zhang Wei gave Philip a reassuring look, and the whole person jumped from the city tower like a roc spreading its wings and glided backwards.

Zhang Wei took out his weapon, and a series of spells swayed down, blooming colorful flowers on the battlefield, and the proportion of enemy casualties rose rapidly.

But Zhang Wei's way of appearing is too ostentatious, and it is difficult for the other party to find out, and after a few breaths, the overwhelming arrows almost obscured Zhang Wei's vision.

Zhang Wei smiled coldly, the old trick was repeated, the getaway was opened instantly, and the whole person disappeared into the sky, and then a huge yin and yang fish appeared on the battlefield.

"He can put it again!" Philip couldn't believe his eyes, such a forbidden spell could be released independently was powerful enough, but he didn't expect this thing to be able to be released continuously in a short period of time.

"It's this, it's this magic" In Winchel's camp, Alvin stood up excitedly!