Warcraft siege, as long as anyone who has a preliminary understanding of the history of Minion knows, is a natural disaster only for humans. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In history, it is extremely rare for a group of demonic beasts to attack human territory on a large scale, but everything that has happened has been stained with blood and corpses all over the field.

It was a devastating killing feast.

The ancient temples of human habitation and spiritual belief are bound to be in ruins, and even the thick walls of the city can hardly resist them.

In the history of mankind, there have only been dozens of Warcraft sieges, and there have only been 2 or 3 successful cases of relying on defending cities to survive disasters.

The success rate is less than 10%!

Now, Jester sincerely wishes he was the part that was less than one percent.

"Report to the Captain! Everyone is ready. The junior knight, who had just reported to Jester, shouted from under the walls.

Jester took a slow breath, even though he had never experienced such a situation, as a qualified knight, as a leader, he knew that he had to lead his companions and protect the people.

So, he put away his cluttered thoughts and shouted, "Take an oath in the name of the King's Army!" Our Knights will surely send down the hammer of justice to all evil creatures that endanger the people! ”

"Lower the hammer of justice!"

The king's army from all over the city let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Guys, the enemy is a monster! The battle to defend the city has begun! ”

……

Two hours later.

The Knights cleaned up the remnants of the beasts.

After a fierce struggle between blood and fire, Jester used his knight's sword to pierce the heart of the last monkey-looking monster, pulled it out, and watched it turn into green smoke.

Unbelievable.

From the first hundreds, the monsters were slaughtered by the knights.

Except for the earliest flying monsters, which were more tricky, the other monsters were unexpectedly weak, and at most they were at the peak level of the first order, which was not much stronger than the rebels.

Win?

I actually won?

Are the inhabitants of the town safe and sound?

Jester's mind was a little overwhelmed.

Although he had some doubts about how easy it would be to win, how sweet it was for a man who had almost fallen to death, and he immediately put the matter behind him.

"Knights, we are victorious!" Jester waved his hand vigorously and announced the victory of the battle to his subordinates.

The subordinates waved in response, signaling that they were still alive.

It was a historic victory.

That's what everyone thinks in their hearts.

So, that night, they celebrated the success of defending the city. A celebratory banquet was held in the town of Yeoville.

In addition to the soldiers of the King's Army, who fought together, even the local residents came out to sing and dance together.

Despite the difficulties of the current supply, thanks to the voluntary efforts of the local residents, the food for the banquet was guaranteed and it was successfully held.

However.

Just when the soldiers were confident to welcome the barbarian attack.

A piece of news, but it broke everyone's expectations.

"Report, enemy attack in the northwest!"

The yellow sand was rolling, and on the vast desert, the rapid march here were monsters of various postures, they were the height of a man, with sharp fangs and claws, and they were strong and strong.

They are Warcraft.

"How can this be ......!?" Through the magic mirror, Jester, who had ascended the arrow platform, looked into the distance and saw the truth of the dust.

No matter how much he couldn't believe it, he had only survived the thrilling siege of Warcraft yesterday, but today, he immediately came back to the second wave of Warcraft.

It stands to reason that the Warcraft siege is a major disaster that will not necessarily occur for decades, and it is impossible for it to happen for two consecutive days, but what is happening now can only be said to be a coincidence that he can't understand it.

"Captain! Here they are! ”

"Quasi, prepare for battle!"

Jester took a deep breath and continued to command the members of the Knights to defend the city once again.

Outcome.

The next day the battle was fought and the Order was again victorious.

However, seeing the tired faces of the soldiers and the deepening cracks in the city wall, everyone showed a somewhat unhappy look.

Then, day three, day four......

Jester felt that the world was simply insane, as if he was obsessed with this town, and the monster observed a fixed time period every day, appeared from the northwest, and attacked this town.

He really didn't understand where these demonic beasts came from, why hundreds of them appeared every day to attack the city wall?

Even if he killed a fine light every time, there were still similar demonic beasts attacking again the next day.

Jester sometimes even wondered if the Monster might be a helper hired by the Barbarians.

"Victory!" Jester shouted as hard as he could.

"Oh." There were few replies from the bottom.

After the past few days of fighting, the knights of the lower knights have fallen into extreme anxiety and fatigue.

Although the barbarians have not yet launched an attack, and the strength of the demonic beasts is not strong, under the long battle, let alone the soldiers, even the construction team that repairs the city wall has an opinion.

The restoration of the castle walls, which used to take place every few years, is now carried out on a daily basis.

Fortunately, most of the monsters that besieged the city were somewhat special, and after death, not only were they bloodstained, but even the corpses were not left, they would only turn into dust and sand, which eliminated troublesome procedures such as cleaning the city walls.

However, even so, dissatisfaction and grumbling accumulated in the hearts of the knights and the local inhabitants day by day.

So, one day.

"Are we cursed?"

"This town is not good, why don't you just retreat?"

Such rhetoric gradually spread among the townspeople.

Jester was so anxious that he sent people to discourage the spread of rumors, and even arrested some people. But it did little to increase the people's distrust of them.

It was the same day after Jester sent another emissary to the court to ask for an increase in troops.

The horde of Warcraft didn't strike on time.

At the same time, an army appeared in the northwest, wandered around the city, and disappeared again.

According to eyewitnesses, it was they who destroyed the monster.

This army is the rebel army.

On the day that the rebels were wiped out by the monster, a messenger was sent to the King's army.

They expressed their willingness to make peace with the King's army and destroy the monsters and foreign invaders together.

Jester was somewhat skeptical about the veracity of these words, but the fatigue of the night and the pity for the dead soldiers made him reconsider the matter.

The current situation in the city is definitely not good, if you have to fight against the rebels and barbarians while facing the monsters, it will be too difficult for the king's army, and you can't even defend it for a month.

Moreover, the letters from the rebels were full of hatred for foreign invaders, as well as the warm and sincere words of love for the people, which also moved him a little.

That's right.

We are all from the same country.

In the face of the threat of a common enemy, why not shake hands and unite?

So, Jester hesitated for three or four days, and finally sent an emissary to the rebels, replying that he was willing to cooperate temporarily.

Five days later, the King's Army officially met with the rebel representatives and signed the relevant armistice.

However, what Jester did not expect was that just five days after the peace was announced, Bath, the largest city in the county, which served as the logistics supply base for the King's army, was occupied by the rebels.