Life in Oslo has never been cheaper.

When countless low-level human professionals with red-eyed eyes rushed towards Paglia City behind a small number of coalition troops, the eyes of the Beast Emperor Nicholas on the city showed a rare look of pity, but they were immediately overshadowed by an endless aura of indifference and slaughter.

If others want to die, Nicholas will naturally not stop them, especially when these people are all coming with the idea of killing the people of the Beamon Empire, Nicholas will definitely not mind killing them all, even if the number of these people is counted as 100,000.

As the first batch of freelancers to attack the city, Fred naturally will not let these people fall under the city of Paglia easily, otherwise the first attack of the coalition army will be defeated, and it is definitely a basin of cold ice water for those freelancers who are full of enthusiasm and ready to come to Paglia to plunder the wealth, if these professionals are clear-headed, then these money-greedy guys will not obediently serve as cannon fodder for Caesar's two major armies.

Therefore, although these freelancers did not belong to the Coalition Army, the nearly 10,000 clerics of the Coalition Army blessed them with auxiliary light magic, and more than a thousand magicians also rose into the air, and all kinds of spells in their hands blasted towards the city of Paglia, intending to suppress the Beamon soldiers operating defensive weapons on the walls as much as possible, and provide cover for the attacking team.

However, after nearly 10,000 years of operation by Beamon, coupled with a large number of repairs in the past two years, Paglia, as the capital of the Beamon Emperor, has a defensive force that is beyond the imagination of everyone in the coalition army.

The defensive weapons of the Beamons in the city were not more than a tenth of them, and most of them were relatively easy to make defensive weapons such as heavy crossbows, and after a terrible whining sound that made people upset, the first teams to attack the city of Paglia were dealt a terrible blow.

Under the giant crossbow arrows, most of these low-level soldiers and freelancers suddenly fell, and many of the crossbow arrows even pierced the bodies of two or three people and then shot into the ground.

The terrible screams turned the entire city of Paglia into hell. The bright red blood was sprinkled on the ground like the cheapest sweet wine.

Fred frowned deeply.

It's too strong, this level of defensive power is indeed too exaggerated, and although Beamon is not good at using magic weapons to defend, it doesn't mean that they don't have magic weapons, as a race that has been bred for tens of thousands of years, the number of magic weapons that Beamon has is absolutely amazing, but unfortunately in the attack just now, Beamon didn't use it, obviously the siege ground power used this time is too small.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to slowly consume the other party, anyway, there is no need for reinforcements. It's possible to use people to consume these defensive weapons.

After Fred made up his mind, he no longer cared about the battle under the city, but went back to the camp and ordered the countries of the coalition to send a certain number of siege equipment to assist those freelancers who were full of magic crystals and extremely beautiful Beamon slaves and orcs to attack the city, lest these guys be killed too badly and hide behind and not help.

The battle was hot. But in fact, neither side has moved seriously.

Fred sent only a small number of troops every day as a guide, and led those crazy freelancers to attack the city defenses of Paglia, and these professionals were injured in large numbers, but only a small number actually died directly under the city, thanks to the treatment of the clergy of the Temple of Light.

This makes a large number of freelancers still have high hopes for the capture of Palya, at least most of them are still alive, as long as they are not unlucky enough to die directly on the battlefield, the chance of death is low. And Fred issued a series of orders that forced these freelancers to attack hard.

It has a record of the names and results of the freelancers, as well as injuries. As a basis for later distribution of loot. In addition, those who participate in the war can enjoy the rations of the coalition forces, while those who do not participate in the war will have to rely on themselves to solve their food and water problems.

Under such rules, the vast majority of freelancers are still quite willing to participate in the attack.

After the two sinister and ruthless old traitors of the Beast Emperor Nicholas and Robert got together, they asked the defense troops to reduce the number of times they used various defensive equipment after the first few days, so as to mislead the coalition army, so that the coalition army thought that there were not too many supplies in the reserve land of Beamon, and they could attack the city of Paglia with a little more force.

In fact, a large number of heavy crossbow arrows and refined arrows are piled up in Paglia, if they are divided according to the quantity. The human coalition army can be assigned seven or eight to each person, and there is absolutely no possibility of shortage in a short period of time.

After a few days in a row, although Fred also knew that Beamon would not prepare such a little defensive material, some of the generals of the small principalities of the coalition army were a little overexcited by this appearance, and many more people took the initiative to ask Fred to fight. was ruthlessly beaten back by Fred.

Fred didn't care much about these small principalities, though. But compared to those freelancers who are free and loose, these soldiers can be regarded as elite soldiers. At least in terms of obedience, these soldiers are simply not to be said---- which is also compared to those freelancers.

These soldiers should also be used in the right place, at the right time to release these soldiers who are eager to compete for the battle, so that the defense of the city of Paglia can be consumed to the maximum extent, and the path for Caesar and the true elite of several other nations to attack will be paved.

In fact, as far as Fred thinks in his heart, he definitely doesn't mind consuming a little more soldiers from Baya Saint-Germangil, but he also understands that the generals of these countries are not idiots, and it is difficult to really complete the idea of using their soldiers to pave the way for the Caesar Legion to attack. The greatest possibility is that Caesar will get the biggest and greatest possible result.

Fred had countless calculations, but all of them were to lay the foundation for Caesar's Second Legion that came later, only five of the twenty-five general teleportation arrays were left for Caesar's Imperial Second Legion to use, and the others were divided, and the five teleportation arrays were non-stop day and night, and now only half of the main force of the Second Legion was transported, and only a small part of some auxiliary troops and various siege materials were transported.

Without these things in place, Fred would not have rashly launched a major attack on Paglia.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief of the coalition attack on Paglia was not Fred, but Hannibal, and only when Hannibal arrived, Fred could get out of the position of commander-in-chief, which needed to deal with countless tedious affairs, and really use his maximum strength ---- attack.

Caesar's Third Legion's attack power is absolutely second to none, and Fred has always been a peerless general in Oslo who is known for his sharp attacks, which is somewhat evidenced by his fighting spirit that is most suitable for battlefield group battles. The holy war has been fought until now, and the ** that Fred has been suppressed in his heart has been like a raging fire, and if it doesn't break out, it will really make him crazy.

In inverse proportion to Fred's raging battle**, it was the generals of Saint-Germain and Baya.

Saint-Germain's general is the first general under the original Prince of Gaul, and is known as Michel, the most iron-blooded and hard-fought Michel of Saint-Germain. Legley, at this moment, he happened to receive a secret letter from the Aujin camp, but it was the general Tushun of the Aujin clan asking him to secretly invite the leading general of Baya---- Baya Tiger, Will, tonight. Rudolph.

The letter surprised Legley, for he had not yet received any news that the Bayan Tiger, whom all the Saint-Germain generals hated but admired from the heart, had arrived.

But then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Jihad fought until now, if Will. Rudolph, Baya's most ferocious tiger, has not yet come out, and it must be impossible for Baya to get enough feats in the holy war. If there is such a general, then he will mock Archduke Baya as a cunning beast with a human head.

If he could, Legley would have preferred that the undefeated god of Saint-Germain, who had lived in seclusion in a deep and dark castle, and that his old superior, the Prince of Gaul, would personally come to Paglia to command the battle. It's a pity that this eternal idol and elder will no longer participate in the battle, this is really the biggest loss for the Saint-Germain Empire.

If the old boss was here, then he wouldn't be bothered by the secret letter in front of him at the moment.

In the end, as stated in the letter, Legley invited the fiercest tiger of Baya to come to his tent secretly, and explained the reason to the old adversary by the way.

Legley is confident that Will will come.

Because although Saint-Germain has fought with Baya for hundreds of years, he will never make a trick to assassinate his opponent through a banquet, which is the greatest insult to the noble spirit, and Saint-Germain is precisely the country that pays the most attention to aristocratic etiquette and demeanor in Oslo.

When Will's familiar figure appeared at the door of the big tent, the corners of Legley's mouth picked out a faint smile, and he said, "You're an old and immortal tiger, and you're finally willing to appear?" ”