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Yuan Huang thought that the flames entangled in the Fire Clan warriors teleported out of the bonfire were only a temporary phenomenon, but he didn't expect that it was actually a kind of magic to increase running speed and resist bows and arrows. The rain of arrows from the archers on the city wall will immediately burn the warriors to ashes, and they will not stop the rush at all. Moreover, these warriors ran much faster than the average person.

Wherever the warriors passed, they left a path of fire. In the blink of an eye, huge flowers had bloomed from the campfire facing the city walls.

If the bullet of the rail micro charge hits the enemy, it will take three or four rounds to make it incapacitated, usually only one shot, probably because of some fanatical effect. Yuan Huang struck a bullet in the enemy's chest, but it only made the latter's body shake, and the speed of his feet did not decrease.

Rumble!

A Fire Clan warrior suddenly blew himself up. The scale of the explosion was very exaggerated, destroying all the nearby houses, and even causing the feet of the Yuan Huang on the city wall to shake slightly. There were still a hundred guards outside the city walls who were locked outside the city gate before they could return, and they had to fight to the death with the enemy, and more than a dozen of them were overturned with just one explosion.

"Don't shoot the barrel they're holding!" Nocton shouted to the archers around him, "Shoot the legs and the head!" ”

Even so, if a target that is on fire and running at high speed in a serpentine path is so easy to hit, it is basically attacked with a rain of arrows. The inside of the barrel is full of flour mixed with gas, and if a small hole is shot, it will detonate immediately, and even if it is not shot, the outside of the barrel has already been ignited, and sooner or later it will still burst.

The people of the temple snake are divided into two types: fighting and non-fighting, and the former has now left their disputes behind and joined the battle.

The accuracy of the magnetic rail micro-impulse in Yuanhuang's hand is very high, and there is no flight time difference or parabolic curve of the arrow, basically it is to shoot wherever it is aimed. Despite this, he continued to shoot nervously, and the enemy ran extremely fast and was difficult to hit.

"Ah...... I seem to be mistaken again. ”

"Really? What's wrong with this time? ”

Hongyang Min smiled and pointed to the direction of the bonfire and replied to Yuan Huang: "I initially guessed that the other party must have just sent a large number of self-detonation warriors over, and if they can blow up the city wall, they will earn it, and it doesn't matter if they can't blow it up." However, it seems that Fire Dance is very serious now. ”

Yuan Huang followed her point, and also saw something unusual - about every five people rushed out, a self-destructing warrior would stop around the campfire, stay for a moment, and then jump back into the campfire again. This...... Could it be the scout who is responsible for the feedback of the battle situation?

Hongyang Minbo shouted at Nocton, "Hey, I'm going down!" The commander-in-chief is yours. "Of course, Nocton looked confused when he heard this, and he was temporarily promoted on the battlefield? He was decisive, and immediately said to Gran behind him: "You, now you have been promoted to deputy commander!" "Responsibilities are passed on from one level to the next.

What about me? Why didn't anyone ask my opinion?

Just as Yuanhuang's cheeks twitched, Hongyang Minbo jumped off the city wall with two giant swords. Ten meters high, there was nothing to do after landing, and he continued to rush forward. Her speed had also increased significantly, probably because everything under the walls had turned into a sea of scorching fire. There were still a very small number of civilians who had not had time to withdraw to the city, and the cries were endless, fearing that there would be more than one bad luck.

In a short period of time, nearly a hundred enemies had rushed out of the bonfire, and at this moment they were still in a steady stream, and it didn't look like they were going to stop at all. Hongyang Minbo always made a mistake in predicting the battle situation, although she said that the scale of this teleportation is not large, that is, hundreds of people, what if she guesses wrongly that it is actually infinite teleportation?

Yuan Huang continued to shoot while thinking about how to extinguish the blazing bonfire.

More and more enemies were already carrying barrels to avoid the rain of arrows, getting closer and closer to the walls. Judging by the power of the explosion just now, I'm afraid it only takes three or five people to blow through this city wall along with the magic protection.

The guards under the castle also used melee combat to resist the onslaught of the enemy, but it was of little significance. If the Fire Clan's self-destructing warriors saw one or two guards coming to stop them, they directly lowered their heads and rushed over, their bodies were on fire and their physical strength increased, and they easily knocked the guards to the ground, and a few wounds from the spear and sword would not slow down their feet by half a point at all. If you see three or five guards working together to stop it, the self-destructing warrior will directly poke a small awl-like thing at the barrel, and the explosion will detonate, and the guards will die together.

A mere group of outlaws is still well-trained. Yuan Huang can easily detect that the enemies keep their distance from each other and will not be knocked down by the self-explosion of their companions.

"Rushing here!" I don't know who shouted on the wall. Yuan Huang looked at it, and indeed there was indeed an enemy who almost rushed to the foot of the city wall.

Flutter.

Hongyang Minbo stabbed the enemy's heart with a sword, and then lifted the burly Fire Clan man and the giant sword together with one hand, throwing off the corpse and blood as easily as flicking the sleeve of his shirt. She had clearly explained that if there was a sea of fire around her, her combat ability would be greatly improved, and it seemed that this was true.

She smiled and waved to the enemies who were rushing after her, as a sign of defiance.

The enemies were all stunned, stopped their mad bull charge, and stopped where they were. The expression was stunned and frightened, as if he knew Hongyang Minbo.

Two seconds later, they suddenly scattered in two directions, trying to bypass Hongyang Minbo and continue to attack the city wall. Their brains spin so fast, no matter how good you are, you can only stop one side, right?

Hongyang Minbo did not hesitate to pounce on the enemy on the left, and decapitated one by one with a knife in hand. Leaping, turning, and wielding a greatsword longer than her height in a gesture of strength, she fights with a gesture as graceful as a dance. Due to the large gap in strength, dealing with these self-destructing warriors is all one blow and one kill, and they don't even give the other party time to blow themselves up.

Hongyang Minbo knew that there was someone defending on the right side.

"Shield!"

At the sound of an order, the shields thrown on the ground at the foot of the city on the right suddenly levitated, and a row of shield walls were erected as if they were held by a transparent person.

"Forward!"

The row of shields was neatly suspended at a height of one meter above the ground, meeting the enemy.

Lord Porta stands guard on the wall on the right. The dozens of drill mages he had brought with him were now leaning forward against the wall as he commanded, stretching their arms out of the magic shield. Each of them can control two or three swords and shields, like a transparent marionette holding a shield.

With a few bangs, the self-detonating warriors in the frenzy slammed into the shield wall, but instead fell to the ground, and the stability of those shields was not weaker than that of the Fire Clan after going berserk.

Meet at close quarters.

The self-destructing warriors swung their barrels and smashed their shields, stabbing the void behind them with small awls - there were no transparent people there, only magic controlled shields and swords. The levitating sword stabbed the shirtless enemy through the gap between the shields, even if the enemy seemed to have no pain, but the damage was real accumulation, and sooner or later he died.

They caused themselves to blow themselves up.

Shields and swords were blown up, and the people on the walls were shaken by real feet.

"Raise your shield again, rearrange your formation!"

After Lord Porta shouted, his group of mages once again raised their shield swords scattered all over the ground. The enemy blew itself up, and the mages lost only a little mana wrapped around the surface of their shields. If the shield is blown up, the new one will be manipulated, and the mages themselves will be completely unharmed anyway, and things like the shield wall can be remade no matter how many times.