The order quickly reached the forward position, and the rows of war equipment behind the "meat shield defense line" in front of them all began to test fire to calibrate the target range, and the NPC soldiers who operated the war equipment had cold faces and cold eyes, and the order to bombard those companions who were fighting with the undead did not seem to cause them much emotional fluctuations.

Calibrating, reloading, firing, a series of actions in an orderly manner, mechanical precision makes people feel as if they are also insensitive undead puppets.

And the NPC warriors who had already rushed into the sea of bones and were surrounded and killed by the undead showed the same cold attitude, turning a blind eye to the indiscriminate covering attacks of their powerful long-range weapons, they were still roaring and fighting, no one was dissatisfied, and no one fled.

With bursts of screams breaking through the sky, countless boulders, fire meteors, and giant crossbow arrows rose into the air, drawing a brilliant trajectory in the dim sky, and then smashed into the sea of bones of Bai Sen.

The power of ranged weapons is undeniable, as long as they are not elite or boss-level undead, but if they are directly hit, or affected by the shockwave of the explosion, they will usually be shattered to pieces on the spot. Similarly, NPC warriors are not immune, and even the Iron Plate Knight in heavy armor cannot withstand the long-range bombardment of war equipment.

As for the players, not to mention, apart from those few top-notch shield armor guards, who can withstand the bombardment of a boulder?

For a moment, the machinery roared, the explosion was deafening, and countless players and NPC warriors were buried in a thick pile of bones.

The players don't have the sacrificial dedication of the NPCs to "shoot me for victory", but all the swear words they say to the NPCs are swallowed up by the explosion.

The echelon bombardment of the defense line that had not yet been impacted was quickly alleviated, and the terrifying sea of bones finally stopped spreading and increased to the surroundings, and a large number of temple priests were drawn out to go up, relying on the Divine Purification and Purification Skill to kill the undead in the prominent bombing area.

About twenty minutes later, there were only a few hundred remnant blood undead bosses left in the vast sea of bones, standing alone in the sea of bones covered with a thick layer of broken bones.

The players, who had just been abused like dogs, saw that there was a bargain to be made, and their morale was higher than that of the NPCs, so they immediately screamed and rushed forward.

Theoretically, like this kind of monster siege activity, every time a wave of monsters is destroyed, the system usually delays the attack of the second wave of monsters, so as to give players plenty of time to kill the boss, clean the battlefield, and replenish the state, so everyone's safety is very guaranteed, which is difficult not to be excited, who doesn't know that the best explosion rate of activity monsters is the highest.

But who knew that this time everyone was wrong again, it didn't take long for the long-range weapons to stop bombing, and as soon as the NPC warriors cooperated with the player to complete the division and encirclement of the boss, the earth rumbled and trembled.

Everyone looked into the distance, and they saw a vague black line gushing out of the horizon in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the black line flashed with a dark red flame light, and the scene was like a rushing red and black tide, which swept over at an astonishing speed.

"! It's a hell knight riding a flaming bone horse, so many ......"

A few players who seemed to be mixing quite well, and who had goblin tactical binoculars, screamed.

That line of red and black tide is clearly a hell knight, and a single one can compete with the first-class master of the ninety-fifth level player.

What's even more frustrating is that there are so many of these Hell Knights that they cover the horizon as far as the eye can see, and God knows how many?

If these Hell Knights come up and play Group Charge, it will be absolutely devastating and invincible, who can withstand it? I'm afraid that as soon as I took a photo, I was immediately trampled into a pulp by the collision.

Which bastards say this event is all about picking up equipment? Isn't this TMD cheating!

The frontline player burst into tears, crying as he took out the city scroll, only to find it gray at first glance, and gray means that it cannot be used.

See, even evacuating from the battlefield and fleeing for your life has become a luxury. As for running backwards, it is not to be considered, NPCs are more ruthless than the undead, and once it is determined that your retreat threatens their defenses, it is not negotiable to kill you immediately.

The roar of the galloping horses grew louder and louder, and the distance of the Hellknights became closer and closer, and the front-line players who were forced to have no way to escape could almost already see the pair of scarlet bloody eyes exposed beyond the face armor.

At this time, the NPC's response was finally no longer hasty, and the warrior knights on the horses quickly formed a formation in front of the formation, and the rows of archers in the back were ready to be thrown, and the trebuchets and heavy ballistas at the end began to fire in an orderly manner.

The next moment, the army of Hell Knights who were like a frenzy finally came into view clearly, and the overwhelming boulders and crossbow arrows covered a large area of the sky, like a strange canopy of flames, ice, and beams of light enveloped the Hell Knights' charging formation.

With just one wave of fire, thousands of Hell Knights were overturned on a long line, and the effect of the attack was simply amazing.

But Hell Knight inherited the brainless style of the Dark Demons who only knew how to charge but not retreat, and did not know what fear was, and did not care about their companions who were overturned and injured.

The trebuchets still roared, and the infinite number of Hell Knights meant that these war machines would never have to worry about the Hell Knight shortening the distance and breaking the range, and they would stop firing unless the Hell Knight was killed, or the Hell Knight broke through the defenses and destroyed them.

After a few breaths, the Hell Knight at the front was already less than three hundred yards away from the line, and the NPC commander unsheathed his sword and shouted angrily to launch an attack.

"Strong!"

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

The NPC cavalry is ready to attack, fearlessly launching a tragic and bloody confrontation with the army of Hell Knights.

Behind them, an array of attack phalanxes of shield spears moved forward steadily, and the spears sticking out of the gaps in the shields stuck the horns of the shields, making these huge phalanxes look more and more like steel giants covered with sharp thorns.

Rumble!

The moment the two armies collided, thousands of muffled sounds converged into an indescribable sound, which seemed to be like a muffled thunder, so dull that it was depressing and suffocating.

Black and bright red blood sprayed into the sky at the same time, and from a distance, it looked like a dragon with two entangled heads, one black and one red.

The two armies were only in a stalemate for a moment, and the cavalry of the Light Alliance was pressed back gradually, and in the face of the powerful Hell Knights, the courage of the Light Knights to sacrifice did not create any miracles.

The huge and ferocious frenzy was like a torrent that overflowed the grassland, submerging the Knight of Light in patches.

I don't know when, the Knights of Light or in groups of threes or fives, or lonely Lerma, stood on the grassland, surrounded by companions stacked on top of each other with the corpses of the Knights of Hell, and it was clear that the battle was over, for they were too few to form a single charging formation. However, no one flinched, and they urged their mounts and spears and swords for a final decisive charge.

When the steel phalanx slammed into the Hellknights with blood and water, as many as half a million cavalry on the front line were wiped out.

The players didn't have time to lament the tragedy and tragedy of the Knight of Light, tragedy seemed to have become the main tone of this war, and in just a moment, the steel phalanx of towers and shields and sharp spears were shattered in the repetition of the Knight of Hell.

Then, the tragedy repeats itself, and the lines of defense are easily breached, the depth of the defense line is getting shorter and shorter, and King's Landing is getting closer and closer.

At the same time, in the Divine Realm Nine-Fold Building, on the golden square that had been blown up, the huge king of mecha finally fell down slowly and heavily, the earth trembled a few times, and when Ye Feng raised his head, there were only piles of metal blocks and large pieces of armor fragments left in front of him.

At the top of the metal pile, a giant sword with most of the armor fragments inserted into it soared into the sky, and the sword body that was half exposed was filled with mysterious runes with thick blood and was lighting up one by one.

A real greatsword!

Ye Feng had never seen a sword before, and just half a huge sword body could make him feel boundless domineering!