What appeared in front of Lu Li and them was something similar to a village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city wall is made of stone, which is very different from the wooden village imagined by Lu Li, and this cognitive gap should also come from the version problem, the original version may indeed be like this, fortunately he bought eight cars, otherwise there is really no way to get in.

On the city wall are rows of Sartre archers, and there must be many in the village.

There should be at least one boss in the fortress, the strength is unknown, it is estimated that it is not very easy to deal with, and the only thing that can be fortunate is that the boss cannot exceed the average level of the player.

"I didn't see the city gate for Mao," the blue sea breeze was very confused.

"Obviously, there is no city gate," Lu Li observed, and he was also troubled by this kind of unreasonable building like an iron bucket.

"How can you fight without a city gate?"

"Simple, blast open a gap and kill in," Lu Li was very calm.

However, those archers obviously would not sit idly by and watch Lu Li and the others drive their chariots to bombard the city wall, and before they could occupy the city and bombard the city wall, the people of the Sword of Judgment must eliminate the archers on the wall.

The wind in the forest was blowing, and it may be because of this wind that it brought out the tranquility before the war.

Lu Li took out something that looked like a sculpture of an angel sister and gently placed him on the ground.

The holy white light floated from the sculpture, at first it was a slight shimmer, and then slowly thickened, like smoke, the smoke continued to coil and accumulate, solidifying the air, and soon the smoke condensed into a huge sculpture.

An angel is thus formed, but she is still a sculpture.

Somewhere between the virtual and the real, it is possible to summon all the souls of dead players within the radius, and return them to the physical world.

"Let's go to war," Lu Li took out a flag and planted it on the ground.

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"Rush!" The azure sea breeze took the lead, picked up the shield and rushed forward.

Several other defensive classes were not far behind, standing in a row and attracting the fire of the archers on the ramparts.

When the Sartre archers on the city wall tried in vain to attack these defensive classes, the remaining ranged members of the Sword of Judgment quickly approached the city wall, and the defensive classes stood below to attract firepower, and they couldn't reach those archers, and it was these ranged classes that really played a role.

"Attack the No. 1 archer," Lu Li commanded.

It is impossible to let the remote profession play freely, because the defensive profession can't hold the hatred at all, as soon as they are attacked, the archer will immediately give up and continue to attack the defensive profession, and whoever hits them, they will fight.

But according to Lu Li's request, everyone concentrates on attacking one of them, then only this one attacked archer will divert hatred, at least the others will continue to attack those defensive classes.

Archer No. 1 was blinded by the sudden multiple attacks, and he roared in anger as he reversed his attack.

One arrow killed one of the mages with more than a thousand blood, and this was just an ordinary attack, and in city battles, the archer restrained the mage more than just talking.

Dawn This game pays attention to the terrain, for example, everyone is under the city wall, attacking the target from the bottom up, not to mention that the hit will be reduced, even if it is successfully hit, the damage will be reduced accordingly; The Sartre archers standing on the wall are different, they are condescending, have increased damage, and are often able to land critical hits.

The normal damage is more than a thousand, and the critical hit is two or three thousand, which is almost a second person.

"Pay attention to the treatment and add blood, start the second archer," Lu Li asked everyone to switch targets, the first archer was already hanging, and dozens of people attacked, which is a matter of two rounds of skills.

Lu Li looked at the time and began to direct the driver to pull the chariot over.

It would be a waste of time to wait for all the archers to clear up and then let the chariots bombard the walls, even if they lost a few chariots.

The archers were supposed to be attacking the defensive professions that were willing to be targets, but when the chariots began to bombard the walls, they were immediately alarmed.

"Warrior, raise the shield," Lu Li had already replaced the person pulling the cart with a paladin, and the liberated warriors, whether they were defensive or berserkers, were all equipped with a huge and high-defense shield, and the attribute effects didn't matter, mainly high armor.

It is precisely because of the demand for urban warfare that high-armor shields have begun to become popular in the market.

Most of the archers' arrows landed on their shields, but some of them hit the chariots, after all, Lu Li couldn't bring too many warriors into here.

The chariot is an engineering prop, and it is loaded with solid cannonballs, which is very weak against monsters, but it is completely useless to destroy buildings, and every attack can make the walls of the city wall squirm scatter, and there will soon be potholes and gaps on it.

For now, it's all about hurting each other.

Lu Li called Piao Ling over and asked him to take command instead of him, and there wasn't much to command here.

And as a thief with super high attack power, he is naturally unwilling to stand here and watch.

Transform into a crow!

The blood-red crow fluttered its wings and flew higher and higher in circles, followed by Hachi-chan, at least there was no need to worry about this little girl getting lost if someone led the way.

Most of the archers on the walls were cleared, but these archers were not all fixed, so there was no situation where half of the walls were left without archers, they were scattered and spread out, attacking the chariot from multiple angles, and those who could not taunt their defensive classes were completely ignored.

The situation now is that the chariot is pulling monsters and attacking from a distance.

"Wait and follow me, you don't need to add blood to me until you have to," Lu Li swooped down with his wings vibrating, and the butterfly beside him was overturned a few times by the air flow brought by the flapping of his wings, and Xiao Lu's flying skills were as bad as ever.

Sartre ignored him.

There are many species of birds living in the Nightsong Forest, and the crow is the most inconspicuous, but they ignore one point: the normal crow will only hover over the battlefield and wait for the battle to end before coming down, and this one defies common sense.

The crow disappeared the moment it landed.

"Thieves!"

A Sartre saw this scene and immediately wanted to warn, Sartre's profession is very complicated, but in general, archers and thieves are the majority, so he is particularly sensitive to the behavioral characteristics of such thieves.

It's a pity that his words couldn't be shouted, and Lu Lifeng approached him like a wind and gave him a throat lock skill.

He was a bit risky, and if the remaining archers on the walls turned against him, he might not have lasted a few seconds.

However, comparing Lu Li with the chariots that were attacking the city walls, the archers continued to attack their old targets, and the Sartre who was attacked by Lu Li could only support him.

successfully pinned down a Sartre, but Lu Li was not satisfied with such a result, he paused a little and gave the Sartre next to him a blind shot.

Kidney Punch!

After stunning the current target, Lu Li did not continue to attack, but pounced on the other one.

Chisel!

He didn't think about killing a particular satyr, because it would be too much of a waste of time, and he was now like a-stirring stick just to disrupt the attacks of these satyrs on the city wall.