The indiscriminate bombardment from the three goblin ships successfully covered the Black Pearl and the iceship to reach the island in the middle of the lake.

Before the Black Pearl could come to a stop, three huge black shadows sprang out of the ship.

"Boom!"

The black shadow slammed into the closed gate, and in a single moment, the iron-clad gate was deformed and raised.

The flesh golem raised its thick arm and slammed it on the wall, which fell a lot of rubble, and it didn't seem long before the seemingly sturdy gate would be torn down by them.

"Kill them!"

Amos pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at the flesh golem under the city wall, and commanded loudly.

At this time, it was the time when the goblin ship threw out the explosives, and without the bombardment of the goblin ship overhead, the soldiers hiding under the hidden fortifications quickly returned to their combat positions, and under the command of Amos, they aimed the spearhead of the attack at the giant object under the city.

One by one, the rockets lit by oilcloth shot towards the flesh golems under the city, and although many of them did not hit the target due to the angle, many rockets were still stuck in the flesh golems.

The rocket ignited the corpse oil and soon burned the entire flesh puppet, although it was not long before it was extinguished by Morey with a spell, but more rockets made Morey a little careless.

"Everyone ......"

"Whew!"

A reddish arrow from the iceboat drilled directly into the eye socket of one of Amos's own soldiers, and the sharp triangular arrow pierced the eyeball and then plunged into the brain tissue until it encountered a hard skull.

"Bastard! Brothers, these Dongwei miscellaneous people look down on us! The Far Eastern Army soldier spat at the ice under his feet and said with a smile.

"Then, kill them!" The archers next to him also poured arrows from the Far East into the mouth of one of Amos's own soldiers, and then demonstratively slammed his showy brother on the shoulder.

"Kill them!"

The attack of this Far Eastern Army archer seemed to be a spark, which quickly ignited the fighting passion of the warriors, and more Far Eastern Army archers began to consciously suppress the Dongwei archers on the city wall, while the sword and shield soldiers jumped off the ice boat and quickly rushed to the side of the flesh puppet, as everyone shouted "up" in unison, a huge shield wall was formed, stopping the sporadic rockets from the city wall.

Morey swallowed what he was about to say, turned to Johnson and smiled: "Looks like they understand what they should do!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Johnson's smile at the moment was even brighter than Morey's.

......

"Boom!" With the creak of tooth-aching planks breaking, the heavy gate finally collapsed under the merciless crushing of the flesh puppets, and slammed into the ground with a loud roar.

The three flesh puppets concocted by the secret method squeezed in savagely, they had already smelled the breath of life of the creatures in front of them, and they couldn't wait to taste their delicacies.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

There were three sounds like empty bamboos, and the three menacing flesh puppets stopped as if they had been hit by the [Immobilization Technique].

"How did you ......?"

A soldier of the Far Eastern Army was suspicious of the flesh puppet blocking the door, and habitually reached out to push it.

But as soon as his hand touched the back of one of the flesh golems, the tissues attached to the flesh golem fell off piece by piece, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a disgusting puddle of pus.

The other two flesh and blood puppets also had the same change in no particular order, and the originally blocked city gate immediately became open, but no one dared to take a step forward, and they all took a few steps back, as if there was some vicious curse in the air in front of them.

Looking at the flesh puppets who had been solved by their own magic spells and the Far Eastern Army soldiers who did not dare to step forward, His Highness breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately jumped on a high platform and shouted to Amos's own soldiers behind him: "I, Absolon. Kells, son of the Lord of the East Dimension! ”

"I now order you, as the prince of Dongwei, to take up arms to repel the invasion of these despicable holy spearmen and retake the city that belongs to us!"

"Under the guidance of the god of war, we will be victorious! Warriors, let's go to the royal city, embark on the road of glory, and greet the cheers of the people and the reward of the king in Victory Square! ”

As if he was not convincing enough, Absolon tore off his coat and appeared in front of everyone in a white dress embroidered with a golden lion.

The roaring golden lion is the family emblem of the Kells royal family, and no one in Dongwei dares to use utensils with a lion pattern, let alone a roaring lion's head with a gold thread pattern on his clothes.

The pro-soldiers, who were originally demoralized, immediately boiled up when they saw the roaring golden lion.

Their eyes were red, their fists clenched, and they shouted loudly.

"Defeat the dastardly invaders!"

"Long live the Dongwei Kingdom!"

"Long live Your Highness!"

"Hooray!"

They were still at a loss for what to do, but suddenly saw a young man wipe out the three-headed demon-like physical puppet with just a slight lift of his hand, and now he revealed his identity as a member of the royal family, this kind of legendary story that seems to only be heard in the tavern, all staged in front of him at close range.

Amos's own soldiers felt that they were now the warriors of the last bastion of mankind in the religious mural, making the last struggle to resist the demons and preserve the fire of humanity, and a sense of sacred mission could not help but arise.

In this mood, the soldiers miraculously repelled the outnumbered Far Eastern Army in a desperate way of exchanging wounds for wounds, and re-sealed the city gates with debris.

In Fort Shwin, the remaining hundred or so of Amos's own soldiers are making final repairs.

A soldier bit a piece of wood and nodded fiercely to his comrade standing in front of him, and after receiving this signal, the other party couldn't bear to close his eyes, and pulled out the arrow stuck in his shoulder, and a stream of blood spurted out with the broken arrow.

"Hmm!" The warrior's eyes widened, his face immediately lost its rosiness, and even his lips turned pale.

Another comrade with the herb immediately covered the gauze wrapped in the powder.

"Woo......"

This time, the warrior could no longer hold on to the stimulus of the powder, and fainted with joy.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" One of his own soldiers was about to stand up in excitement when he saw Absolon getting closer and closer, but a wound in his abdomen that almost cut him in half oozed blood again, and the sharp pain instantly broke the brave warrior who had blocked the sword for his comrades.

But just as he was about to fall, a strong right hand grabbed him and slowly lowered him down on the clean plank.

"Don't move, warriors of the kingdom! All you have to do now is rest! ”

There was a deep concern in the slightly stern tone, and the warrior's eyes suddenly became foggy.

"Your Highness......"