When the war horn of the northern kingdom sounded again, the barbarian warriors all over the camp roared.

The berserker race, the massive centaur race, the harpy banshee, and the nomadic warriors who are good at riding and fighting, let out bursts of roars and noise from time to time.

The barbarians' war rituals began to wield heavy skull scepters, and from time to time blood-colored magic was sprinkled on the bodies of some powerful warriors.

The clumsy cyclops began to lift the stones.

In the barracks, there were also four ptarmigan birds spreading their wings and flying.

What attracted Xu Zhi's eyes quite a bit was the giant beast that waved its huge claws from time to time in the camp.

This is a huge ape-like creature with a height of five meters, it is rumored to have the blood of Beamon, and it is extremely powerful, and Xu Zhi has also seen the figure of this giant beast in the void.

The team commanded by Möngke was huge, and it was an extremely powerful force.

Without sufficient magical support, the legions engage in melee combat with each other, and no legion can outperform the Northerners.

Near the Berserkers' camp, three ten-meter-long fanged beasts shook their heads, their eyes covered with blood-red color.

This is a rather strange beast in the North, with extremely powerful power and the magic immunity of a black dragon.

But the fate of this fierce beast is not too good, and some precious anti-demon cloak materials are derived from this fierce beast.

This beast, like the Berserker, loses its mind very easily.

The berserk factor in the berserkers is derived from this creature.

However, the berserkers only inherited this ability to withstand physical pain and injury, and did not inherit the powerful strength of the fangs.

As the most fertile first echelon, the Berserker race does not have a high status among the barbarians, and many times acts as the task of the stormtroopers.

This time was no exception.

The Berserkers must push a cart full of electromagnetic blasters until they reach the bottom of Riverview Castle.

Verify the power of the electromagnetic blaster in this move.

This even involves the distribution of benefits after hitting Ryros.

Rao Mistrio has experienced a lot, and at this time there is also a hint of emotion, and he slightly pinched the remote control with his hand a few times.

"Squeak, I could really have blasted those blasters five hundred meters away," Mystrio asked in a low voice.

"As long as you've focused, it's no problem" Xu Zhi nodded: "It's okay if some blasters miss, as long as a few detonate, they should also be detonated by the aftermath, but the power is a little lower." ”

"I don't want low power, I'm going to explode together, I've focused on each one for miles."

"Then don't worry, there must be a big explosion that will make the Shannons vomit blood."

"That's good."

After listening to Xu Zhi's repeated assurances, Mistrio recalled what happened when he detonated an electromagnetic blaster, and felt that he should have good power.

While the two were talking in a low voice, Meng Ge on one side had already assigned tasks with many of his generals and began to command the legions.

The members of the ** regiments are different, and the corresponding war commands are also different.

Xu Zhi took the tactics book of the Bright Sect, but he was not suitable for commanding the barbarians.

He glanced at Meng Ge, who was calm and unhurried among the ten thousand armies, and looked straight at the berserkers at the front.

Their tactics relied on these brainless muscular men to charge.

"I heard that there are two long-shooters in this war fortress, and they have a very long range," Mister Bama asked, "Shall we also follow the distance of about 500 meters in front of the battlefield?" ”

"If you are the highest general, you don't even have the qualifications to stand on the front line of the war, it is a very shameful thing" Mistrio looked at Mister Bama and said: "Bama, you have to practice magic well, my father is really old." ”

A dim glow flashed in Mistrio's eyes.

No one is born to chase immortality, as he said, only those who are afraid of death will.

As the top master in the continent, Mistrio is not afraid of his opponents, but he is afraid of time, and the more time passes, the closer he is to death.

No matter how strong the strength is, in the end it is still just a handful of loess, and the reincarnation will live the second half of life in a daze until death.

Mistrio didn't want to see that, but he had to be prepared for it.

If there is a situation that he does not want to see, inheritance and inheritance will rely on the son in front of him who only likes to do business.

Business is a good ability, but a kingdom cannot survive on a business-like monarch.

He could see the weakness of Casa, and even more so, the constant fighting in the royal palace.

Think of the situation that Mistabama is powerless to suppress.

Urging Mysterbama to work hard was on the agenda again.

"Erchen will work hard to cultivate, and he will definitely strive to advance to the level of magic master within ten years."

Mysterbama looked cautiously at his old father, feeling that the other party was sincere, and only then did he recall in his mind the knowledge that he had left aside.

"Go out, let's go."

In the distance, Meng Ke rode on a tall horse, and after a long preparation, he began to swing his sword.

Many barbarians suddenly let out a roar, and their eyes were set on the huge fortress castle that had been attacked for a long time in the distance.

"Battle"

"Battle"

"Battle"

This is a meat grinder.

This is the largest fortress castle in the north, and it is difficult to count the number of people who fell in this castle.

There are Shannon people, and there are northerners.

Regardless of the initial cause of the war, when the number of deaths piled up, everyone had indescribable hatred and resentment that were difficult to resolve.

From time to time, the entire fortress was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, and there was a roar of corpse oil burning.

Under each pillar of corpse oil fire, there was hot oil tumbling.

Several ruined Greek catapults on the walls of the city began to prepare nervously, rows of old ballistae were placed on the top of the walls, and behind the walls were the archers of Xannon.

Involves ultra-long-range strikes, long-range strikes, close-range projectiles, scattering.

There were also two long-archers with horned bows, staring at the Cyclops.

It was extremely difficult to stand under the walls of this fortress castle and launch a blow against Shannon, and he could only step on the corpse.

After six defeats in six battles, Meng Ge could no longer bear this kind of loss.

"Danrose, this time I want your life and trap you to death in Ryros."

Möngke's angry gaze fell on the fortress.

There, stood the iron-blooded general of Shannon.

Dan Rose.

Ruthless, as long as he can use the means, as long as he can kill the enemy, this gray-haired veteran will not hesitate to use it.

Even the necromancers' methods of extracting corpse oil were directly used by him.

This is the most disgusting act of the Holy See of Light.

But now no one condemns him.

The five major war fortresses of Shannon, now only this one remains.

The whole kingdom is like an egg that has been stripped open.

If the barbarians of the northern kingdom took this fortress, it would be clear to everyone that the remaining four kingdoms waiting for the barbarians to attack would immediately swing their swords and advance towards Reros, the capital of the Shanon Kingdom.

"Five hundred meters of stone throwing, three hundred and fifty meters of ballista strikes, two hundred meters of longbowmen scattering disorderly."

"The pikemen, the crusaders, and the knights are each ready."

"Priests, monks, turn on the magic power support."

"The two Seraphs continue to look for an opportunity to kill Möngke with one blow."

……

In the face of the vast barbarian army like the sea, Danros on the fortress did not panic and commanded extremely calmly.

These were just some of the basic commands in the early days, and they were more adjusted in the middle of the war.

Whoever adjusts properly will be able to win the opponent with less damage.

The advantages of war are such that they accumulate again and again.

Dan Ross is sure that he can hold on to this time.

The barbarians had little chance to attack Riverview Castle on their own.

"Ryo, what is this old bad embryo doing?"

The waiters in charge of the reconnaissance had apparently detected something, and Dan Rose took the binoculars and looked into the distance as well.

When he looked at Ryo through the lens, he didn't know how the other person felt something.

Just smiling at him, Danrose's heart began to roll.

"It's not good for him to come here, there must be a conspiracy."

"He must have come to help Montgo, what did Ryo bring here?"

"Bring me the information on Mystrio at Nokili Fortress, I must have missed something."

"Why does he still have the strength to support the barbarians?"

"Keep an eye on him, and report any abnormalities at any time."

Danros didn't believe that Mystrio would come here for no reason to contribute his combat power as a top immortal.