The soldiers guarding the city gate saw hundreds of werewolves rushing towards Golden Knife Town, and anyone who saw it felt that it was a scene of numbness in the scalp!

"Quick! quickly put down the city gate, find someone to inform Viscount Liszt, and say that the monsters are attacking the city......" The city guard standing on the city wall hurriedly shouted to the soldiers guarding the gate under the city, and then asked the soldiers next to him to inform their superiors.

The iron gate, which weighed thousands of catties, was put down in an instant, intending to cut off the way from Golden Knife Town to the outside world, but the soldiers guarding the city gate were all heavy in their hearts, especially those recruits who had not participated in actual combat, and the soldiers who had been defeated by werewolves had the urge to run away Unfortunately, they were so frightened that their legs were weak and they couldn't walk......

On a small mound a few kilometers outside the town of Golden Knife, Louis personally took command of the battle.

Although Louie has no actual combat experience, he can't stand the fact that Louie was a hardcore player of Warcraft in his previous life, and the two clans are at war, and there is no ambiguity!

There is also the fact that Louis has always wanted to be addicted to commanding real wars, and always feels that although he has the feeling of a big boss behind the scenes, he just can't be idle.

"Talon druids turn into birds, fly over the battlefield to first deal with the magicians in the magic towers, and then turn into bears, and pull up all three magic towers for me!

All werewolves, whether they are low-level werewolves or medium-level werewolves, give me firepower.

• Immediately, it was the blood clan that turned into a bat, lurked into the town, and found the right time to capture Viscount Liszt, anyway, I want to see people in life and corpses in death......

The dryad stands behind me, casting spells from a distance, summoning the treants and aiding the vanguard werewolves in front. ”

Louis arranged all his troops in an orderly manner, but unfortunately this time, the lineup arrangement, without the assistance of elven archers, night hunters and ballistas, is a little more difficult in terms of siege, but for the situation, it does not have much impact.

With Louie's order, both the low-level werewolves and the medium-level werewolves rushed to attack the path with their obvious difference in size......

In fact, as early as when he summoned a medium werewolf, Louie discovered that the difference in rank between werewolves was based on body size, not bloodline.

The low-level werewolf is up to four meters long, and its whole body is covered with pitch-black hair, although it looks like soft hair, but its hardness is by no means what ordinary knives and guns ~ crossbow arrows can shoot through.

And there are not a few medium-sized werewolves with a body length of seven or eight meters, and the strength is that their advantages over low-level werewolves in all aspects have been strengthened again, and their sharp werewolves must be sharpened like mud, and there is no problem at all in crushing a layer of steel plates up to 1 cm thick!

Not to mention, the werewolf is far superior to the recovery ability of the blood clan, even if it is shot by a crossbow ~ bow and pulled out, within a few seconds, the big blood hole in the hole will heal in an instant......

Through the owl's shared vision, Louis saw that the defenders of Golden Knife Town had immediately closed the iron gate, and immediately ordered the werewolves to smash the iron gate and let their army enter.

At the same time, the birds and birds in the form of the claw druids invade the magic tower and fight the magicians in the magic tower, causing all three magic towers to lose their purpose!

And the crossbow ~ bow on the city wall couldn't hit the werewolf in the rush at all, so if you turn the direction casually, the threat of the crossbow arrow immediately tends to zero.

The fastest medium werewolf had already run under the iron gate, stretching out the wolf claws in groups of three or five, but in three or two clicks, the iron gate had already turned into a tofu slag project, tattered, and pieces of steel fell to the ground, as if silently telling the terrible thing about the middle werewolf!

Due to the collapse of the iron gate, the unlucky soldiers closest to the iron gate were directly cut by the steel fragments splattered out, and the light ones did not have any good meat on their bodies, and the heavy ones were directly half-paralyzed, and they may only spend the rest of their lives in a hospital bed or wheelchair, or they have no future at all......

When the city gate was breached, all the soldiers defending the city were demoralized and depressed, and the people were so frightened that they immediately dropped their weapons and fled to the town they were guarding.

At this moment, the city defender, who was relatively responsible at the beginning, stood up and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers with the strength of second-order warriors follow me! Don't forget that we are not only guarding Viscount Liszt, but also our elderly relatives, beautiful wives, and young children, if we escape, what will they do? So, please brothers who are still responsible, follow me to face the difficulties and make meritorious contributions to the enemy!" Even if our relatives are devoured by this group of irrational and inhumane monsters, we will die in front of them, and we will be good companions on the Huangquan Road!"

With the heartfelt words of the city defender and the words of the loud shout, the soldiers guarding the city suddenly had a force in their hearts, and their low morale was slightly improved, and behind the city guard, there were more than a dozen second-order and third-order soldiers, who were holding specially issued spears and swords, and there was a belief called "death" in their eyes.

At this time, there was no hesitation or nonsense, and the city defender and dozens of soldiers with third-order strength raised their weapons, and with the determination to die, they met the werewolf who was killing in front of them!

However, the speed of the werewolves was too fast, and in less than ten seconds, dozens of werewolves were supported, and there was a steady stream of possibilities for this posture......

Under the command of the adjutant, rounds of arrows rained down on the werewolf's fur, even if it didn't work out at all, but they were all fighting to protect their homeland, because they firmly believed that everything they did was not useless!

Rather, it is delaying time, buying time for the brothers who are repairing the city gates, and moving all the heavy objects that can plug the loopholes in the city gates.

Under the terrifying gaze of the soldiers defending the city, the low-level werewolves were shot into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows because they couldn't stand the huge rain of arrows, but the low-level werewolves were all wolves, and they were pulled out one by one with their claws, and then within ten seconds, they were as good as ever!

In contrast, the medium werewolf is obviously at ease, and has always been in the front row, fighting against the death squad led by the city defender, and resisting the baptism of arrow rain for the low-level werewolf behind him......

"What about the soldiers of the Magic Tower? Damn, why haven't they come to the rescue?" The adjutant had not seen any soldiers come to support him for a long time, and in a hurry, he wanted to use Viscount Liszt's own soldiers to defend the city.

"Sir, the Magic Tower is also in crisis, and it has been attacked by the enemy in the air, and it can't pull away for a while......," the messenger replied loudly.

"Damn monsters!, there's a kind of fucking one-on-one with Lao Tzu!" the adjutant cursed and cursed loudly, and then hurriedly ran to the place where the bed crossbow was, intending to go into battle himself and kill the werewolves wreaking havoc under the city walls!

However, before the adjutant and the messenger could run to the place where the bed crossbow could be reached, they were bitten by a bat incarnated by the medium blood tribe, and blood splattered, and the two excellent officers died, losing their lives......

This is the most cruel part of war, no one knows who will die on the battlefield, whether it is a good young officer or an experienced veteran, everything is possible!