"Tsk! These damn wyverns are enough to grow! ”

With a roar that the other party couldn't understand, Mordred could only continue to fill the blade with mana, and attack the wyvern by generating huge blades through mana.

Now these wyverns are extremely annoying, and their desire to attack is very weak, and if you try to attack, they will fly high, and they just won't fight you. But if you don't defend and you're going somewhere else, you'll take the opportunity to attack the walls, attack the army, sneak up on your back.

To put it simply: just like here, if you want to go, you storm, if you counterattack, it runs.

For the summoned Wyvern, this tactical thinking is simply too flexible. It can only be explained by the fact that there is a person who is well versed in military strategy, and he has trained them for a considerable period of time, so that they can understand these actions.

A less appropriate example: like a circus animal.

Mordred can't fly, so it's a hassle to fight an enemy that can fly freely through the sky. This trick consumes a lot of mana!

She complained in her heart, but she didn't hesitate at all in her hand, and the magic sword in her hand suddenly burst out, swung along her arms, and slashed down two flying dragons with one blow.

"It's a nuisance! This kind of thing that only flies around! ”

Rao was Mordred, tired from the unbridled wielding of the magic blade, and she couldn't help but turn her head to the tower in the center of the city, a makeshift watchtower where Robespierre watched the whole field and commanded the battle.

In his hand was a telescope prepared for him by the French white-clothed caster, which seemed to be magically applied to farsightedness, and could easily see things from a distance. There are also props that are similar to city-wide broadcasting.

I have to say that from the point of view of [prop production], the performance of the French caster is really excellent. The details have been thought of.

"Aren't you going to start firing arrows?"

"The eastern walls have been breached! Those who are able to do so, come to the rescue! ”

Just as Mordred was in a hurry, Robespierre's voice interrupted her.

The eastern walls were breached?

She frowned, looking at the flying dragons outside the walls and feeling fooled.

"Tsk! Damn it. I remember the big guy in the east was the golden guy! Tsk, hurry up and finish here to see ......"

The garrisons of the other walls were similar.

Yagi Yukisai, Niijima Yae, and Arash who climbs the watchtower.

It's a struggle for everyone to just keep up with their own garrisons.

Arash, in particular, had planned to occupy the highest point and suppress everywhere, but due to the complete collapse of the eastern wall, he had to focus all his attack on how to deal with the wyverns pouring in from the wall.

"No...... Do you want to separate us through the army, and focus on breaking through with no regard for the end? ”

Yagi Yukisai bit his lip and secretly said in his heart that he had learned.

This tactic is very effective, especially if it is impossible to abandon any wall on your side, and it is very useful.

Now, as he wished, his side could not reach the gap in the eastern wall. If you go, you won't be able to protect the city walls, and relying only on the French army, the combat effectiveness is really not enough.

This siege is different from the previous sneak attacks that are petty and noisy, and it really wants to turn Lyon into a dead domain.

(What's a good idea...... ）

Squinting his eyes, he struggled to think about this kind of thing in his head.

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In the ruins of the eastern city wall, the vicious black-clothed servant with a bloody smile on his face and staring eyes, holding a slightly slender spear in his hand, flipped his wrist and stabbed Sakata Jinshi out, Jin Shi grabbed the barrel of the gun with his backhand, strode forward, stretched his arm forward, and the axe slashed towards the head of the black-clothed servant.

However, the spear in his hand suddenly felt lighter.

I saw the black-clothed servant, the whole person blurred, like a black mist, completely ignoring the laws of physics, brushing it, crashing into Jin Shi in a gaseous attitude, and directly passing through him! Immediately, the black mist from behind him re-condensed, and the wild smile reappeared, empty-handed, with half-coagulated blood paste in both hands, probably blood grabbed from the ground, right? The extremely sharp stake stabbed out of his wrist, and with these two bloody thorns as a weapon, he poked at the back of Sakata Kintoki!

Jin Shi only felt a chill on the back of his neck, knowing that something was wrong, following the steps of the step, the whole person rushed out of a big step, and then dodged, and the blood pile grazed his neat short golden hair, almost hitting him on the head.

However, the black-clothed servant's sneak attack failed, and the two blood piles collided together, fused together like fluids, and condensed into new stakes, swooping towards Sakata Jintoki.

If the attack misses, it stops growing and grows new stakes from the side of the stake.

It's ...... It's like a thorn that keeps growing, piercing sharp edges and corners, and vowing not to give up until the enemy is broken.

Sakata Jinshi stumbled, turned around and slammed an axe, and the battle axe with electric light smashed open the stake, and under the drive of the huge force, the blood stake turned into blood again and flew into the air.

"Hmph, that's tenacious."

The black-clothed servant sneered.

"But...... It's almost time to settle. The only end for the foolish is this endless forest of piercing! ”

With his arms outstretched, behind the black-clothed servant, countless blood piles stabbed out from the ground, piercing through the corpses scattered on the ground by the French army before, and lifting them up, a mountain of blood and flesh turned into a forest of flesh and blood.

"You're one of them."

The black-clothed servant said this, but a trace of unpleasant malice flashed between his eyebrows.

"Tsk, that's not golden at all, I refuse. Besides, who gave you this confidence! ”

Sakata Jintoki was also annoyed by him, and took a sip, raising the tomahawk in his hand to charge his strength.

"Hey! Golden time! ”

Suddenly, just as both of them were gathering momentum, a man's voice was inserted diagonally.

"Second general?"

Jin Shi didn't expect that Yagi Yukisai would be able to come to his side!

In mid-air, Yagi Yukisai, who was dressed in a blue battle suit, held a transparent sword in both hands and rushed towards the black-clothed servant.

Although the black-clothed servant couldn't see the weapon, he knew that he definitely didn't come by surprise without a plan. With a stomp of his foot, he turned half of his body, and suddenly burst out of his chest with three pillars of blood arrows, stabbing towards Yagi Yukisai, and the blood piles kept growing, like thorns, and the sharp blood thorns formed a thorn bush with nowhere to be safe.

"O wind! Overcome all obstacles for me! ”

Singing in a low voice.

This is not a liberation word.

It's just that isn't it handsome?

The strong wind of Yagi Yukisai's liberation of the Transparent Sword suddenly set off a frenzied strong wind. In the swirling wind, the posture of the holy sword clearly appeared in his hand.

(I'm still holding it up.) After being able to liberate his real name, he felt that he was enough. Sure enough, if there were other weapons that could be used, the Transparent Sword could be used as a means of the Yin Man. ）

Unexpectedly, Yagi Yukisai's mind at this time was not thinking about fighting at all, but reflecting on his previous unwisdom, and still thinking about how to deceive the next enemy.