As the old saying goes, shame comes courage.

No matter what the Cangsheng Tribulation Guild had experienced, at least they couldn't accept the current situation. If they can't accept it, they will fight hard.

And this kind of desperate means really has the momentum of shocking the glasses.

They directly opened the mechanism at the bottom of the gale, and threw one trebuchet after another from the gale.

This kind of practice of transporting trebuchets with strong winds, the players who watched the battle no longer had any ideas except for the local tyrants of the Cangsheng Robbery Guild.

In the world channel, someone finally couldn't help but express their opinions on the scene in front of them.

Far up to the cold mountain: Dog son general Baizhan, are you robbing the Heaven and Earth Bank? Who gave you so much money, isn't it your dog daddy in Xiangliu District?

Evil: Your Tang Poetry Guild, are you only waking up collectively now? Scolding traitors for such an important thing, you are all late?

Far Mountains and Cold Mountains: Don't talk nonsense, you have the kung fu to contribute a few world speeches and scold people with me.

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Subsequently, the speech of the World Channel mainly focused on attacking the name of General Baizhan.

As the attacked party, it seems that there are no more gold coins to issue in the world. Even the general Baizhan who was named to greet various relatives within the eighteenth generation was as quiet as a hibernating snake.

At this moment, all the attention of the Cangsheng Tribulation Guild seemed to be in the midst of the city battle. Immediately after the trebuchet was dropped, five times as many players as the trebuchet landed.

They quickly deployed the trebuchet on the spot, as if they were participating in a race to disassemble and assemble the trebuchet. Immediately after that, the player who adjusted the trebuchet did not wait for the command at all, and they directly activated the trebuchet.

A variety of attacks were scattered on the frontal battlefield of the city battle. The two guilds, both of which had only a thousand people, were destined to compete only on the frontal battlefield.

Compared to the strong wind that flew in the air before, the catapult that launched an attack on the ground at this moment, although the attack power was not far behind, it also made the players of the Ancient Guild feel much less stressed.

The stones and crossbow arrows that come and go are intertwined into the main theme of the battlefield at this moment. Every minute and every second, there will be wear and tear on both sides of the war machinery.

Who said that war machines do not have hand-to-hand combat, at this moment, trebuchets and ballistas defending the city are like warriors fighting bayonets. The situation they face is a situation where either you die or I live.

There is a way that the brave wins.

At this time, only those who are not afraid of death will not die so easily. Only the truly brave can achieve the final victory.

What if both sides are not afraid of dying?

At that time, the battlefield will become an asura field. The purgatory-like scene on earth will be staged in front of these people's eyes at any time.

But are these people really afraid of such a scene? Maybe some people will, but many more people don't have time to be scared at the moment. Or, they have long forgotten their fears.

Both sides are gritting their teeth and insisting, even if they fight to the last person and a machine, they must persevere.

At this time, who can come up with more reinforcements may become the key to the situation of the war.

With only a thousand players on both sides, how can they exert more powerful combat power?

The answer to this question has been given in the last city war. That is, the weapons of war are repeatedly dispatched, so that the limited manpower can exert several times their destructive power.

It is always easier to destroy than to build. Otherwise, why would Zhao Yuxin's tactics be so easily imitated?

The bears came down to the trebuchet's gale, and after a hover, it was able to raise the altitude again. Wait until they're lowered again. They began to strike at the ballistae on the city walls with impunity.

If it is said that the enemy is on the back of the abdomen, it is the situation that makes the brave end up with hatred the most. Then, the players of the Ancient Guild who have suffered from the "Heaven and Earth Attack" can no longer solve the problem by desperately.

There are a lot of players in the Ancient Guild who dare to fight hard, and the players who have just flown into the air and used their bodies to interfere with the flight of the gale are enough to show this spirit of daring to sacrifice.

However, at this moment, even if there are more players rushing into the air. Without the support of the ballista, it was difficult for them to take down even a single gale.

The situation in front of me seems to have predestined something.

At this moment, whether it is the high-level decision-makers of the Ancient Guild or the players in the Yinglong District who are watching. They all instinctively felt that this city might not be able to hold it.

In this regard, the lazy response to Jinghua Jinghua is to call out the name of Jiangshang Chufan on the guild channel.

Egami Chufan: I'm here, what's the matter?

Lazy Jinghua: The city wall can't be defended, what should we do next?

Jiang Shang Chufan: I can only temporarily avoid the edge, leave the new force, and turn to the street battle first, but if I can't do it, I will organize a second line of defense on the inner city wall. In any case, some players must be retained and wait for the Dust Boss to return.

I don't know why Jiang Shang Chufan has to wait for the dust boss to come back. Out of trust in Jiang Shang Chu Fan, he was too lazy to step on Jinghua or decided to grit his teeth and persevere.

Lazy Jinghua: According to Chu Fan's opinion, Ling Jiayi, please take someone to prepare for the street fight. The player on the city wall immediately dropped the ballista and came to the inner city wall as fast as possible to meet with Knead. Use all the courage you didn't have to use to organize the second layer of defense.

Ling Jiayi: Okay!

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After arranging the tactics, the players of the Ancient Guild quickly started to act. The ballista on the city wall was silent, and the indiscriminate bombardment of the Cangsheng Robbery Guild had no target for confrontation.

They didn't waste their firepower, and directly vented this attack method on the city wall.

Players who have taken down from the top of the outer walls have not yet reached the inner walls. The walls of the outer city collapsed behind them in the blinding light of the fire.

At this time, none of the players who had been in the ancient public household spoke. Most of them breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this battle had been fought in a bad way.

At this moment, the one who pierced the tranquility of the guild channel was actually Ling Jiayi, who had never liked to talk.

Ling Jiayi: Prepare for street fighting!

The players of the Ancient Guild, who had already been holding their breath, all of them who could participate in the street battles had all drawn their weapons in advance. It seems that they are waiting to follow the players of the Cangsheng Tribulation Guild who are rushing in desperately.

However, at this moment, the Cangsheng Tribulation Guild once again fell into a quiet state. I don't know if it was the city wall that had just collapsed that killed their president general Baizhan directly.

The general Baizhan naturally would not be stoned to death, because he was above a strong wind at the moment, enjoying the scene of attacking the outer city. And the players of the Cangsheng Tribulation Guild were naturally waiting for his attack command because they were quiet.