"The fifth mixed formation goes up to the city wall!"

The herald's hoarse shouts pierced through the sounds of fighting ahead.

An officer in scale armor drew a knight's sword from his waist and led the way to the city walls.

The mercenaries and adventurers, sitting or lying on the ground, had to get up and follow the commander to the battlefield.

The break time was half an hour shorter than scheduled, indicating that the situation ahead has become more serious.

No one spoke, because there was no strength left to speak.

As they walked, they silently straightened up their damaged armor or tightened the bandages on their bodies.

This is the third rotation of the 5th Mixed Formation, and every rotation is like a big wave of sand, and there are always some unlucky guys who will fall on the battlefield.

The fierce offensive and defensive battle has been going on for almost a day, and now everyone is exhausted.

The mage's magic has long been exhausted and he has to leave the battlefield, losing the deterrence of magic and the pressure on his defense is increasing.

The priests had also drained all their mental power, and they could no longer perform healing techniques, and the casualties of the soldiers had been increasing rapidly since noon.

The enemy's offensive showed no signs of slowing down.

"You don't want to go up!"

Grizzly elbowed Cage next to him.

He and Kaizhe are both adventurers who are active in Gurudin, and occasionally teamed up to do tasks, so they can be regarded as old partners.

"There's no magic, you don't have that kid Kai to use! I don't have the energy to take care of you. ”

"The mana has recovered a bit, well, it should be able to start working!"

Kaizhe smiled disappreciatively and shook the staff in his hand.

The middle-aged mage is a very easy-going person, and he behaves calmly when he encounters things, but it is a pity that he has encountered a bottleneck in the cultivation of magic very early, and he is still far from an advanced warlock.

The War Mercenary Regiment is also organized in the fifth team, everyone fights side by side, and has experienced two tragic battles, and the conflict with the grizzly bear in the tavern has long been ignored, and only by hugging together on the battlefield can they live longer.

The battle on the walls continued, and there were many more corpses on the ground.

Gracia has been replaced by a new legion, which is the first time it has been put into battle today, and after a day of recuperation, the offensive is extremely fierce.

Round after round of rain of arrows completely suppressed the archers of the defenders, and under the cover of the rain of arrows, a large number of enemy troops climbed the city wall, and the difference in strength between the attacking and defending sides was too great, and the advantage of defending the city was almost completely neutralized.

With his backhand, Crane pulled out the twin sabers behind his back and used the soul bullet that matched the weapon level, and the blade of the saber flashed with a blue elven power.

It is satisfying that few people are willing to use this kind of expensive combat consumables, but now that the military provides them free of charge and in unlimited quantities.

"Stay in formation!"

Crawn shouted loudly, he as a striker, Aggis and Goth on the left, Walter and Mukay on the right, five people formed a triangle, offensive and defensible.

Barkley was stabbed to death by an elite veteran of the opposing side in the second round of fighting, and Mukai, who was originally placed in the middle of the triangle, took his place.

As for Cardina, a wild horse that broke free as soon as she entered the battlefield and rushed around the city walls, Mukai remembered that the female orc patted him on the shoulder and said that she would protect him before she went to battle.

When he first climbed the city wall, if it weren't for this battle formation of the war, Mu Kai would definitely not survive for three minutes.

It was like suddenly entering another world, full of flesh and blood, surrounded by swords and swords, the degree of fierceness, cruelty, and chaos was completely beyond his imagination of war, and he was in a daze for the first period of time.

The second time he entered the battlefield, his blocks and assassinations began to take shape.

Accustomed to chaos and gore, he can avoid danger with keen observation and time his attacks, as calm and accurate as a machine, and with the cover of his teammates, he kills even more enemies than many adventurers, even Grizzly and Kaizhe are amazed by this talent.

The third time I climbed the city wall, the deepest feeling was only exhaustion.

He has not cultivated Dou Qi, his strength and physical strength cannot be compared with that of a professional, even an ordinary soldier is stronger than him, plus a few wounds that are not light or serious, his body has already reached its limit, and he is just struggling to support it with a desire to survive.

A veteran of Grecia saw Mukai's weakness and launched a fierce attack on him. While struggling to parry, perhaps stepping on the blood in a semi-coagulated state, or stepping on something like internal organs, Mu Kai slipped with his left foot, causing him to lose his balance.

Although he rolled on the ground at the first moment, he was still slashed in the back, and the scorching pain made his reaction sluggish, and even worse, when he stood up, he found that he had broken away from the battle formation.

The pursuit of the Grecian soldier was imminent, and Mukai had no choice but to continue to retreat, and in the chaos of the battlefield, the fighting crowd immediately blocked Clown's figure.

The enemy continued to pursue, and a hint of determination flashed in Mu Kai's eyes, and he gritted his teeth to meet it, and stabbed his long sword into the enemy's right ribs.

The Grecian soldier did not dodge or dodge, a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also stabbed out with a sword.

He's an elite veteran, and he's no less courageous than he fears to be desperate, and he can clearly tell that his sword will pierce the heart of the opponent first.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced the rudimentary leather armor as if there was no obstacle, but the entire blade of the sword broke into five or six pieces in the next moment, and then the opponent's sword pierced his ribs precisely through the junction of the armor.

The Glesian soldier had a stunned look on his face, then turned fierce again, and kicked Mukai out with a slam of his face.

Mukai spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and as he fell to the ground, a thick metal plate fell from his tattered leather armor, a leaf he had picked from the corpse of an enemy commander.

The Glecian soldier stared at the shiny armor leaf and slowly fell to the ground, his unwilling expression slowly solidifying on his face.

At the moment of being kicked away, Mu Kai grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it horizontally, cutting open his entire abdomen.

"Sixteenth!"

Mukai struggled to his feet, suddenly felt a wave of vertigo, and fell to the ground again.

A pale golden light shrouded him, and wounds large and small quickly began to heal, like withered grass and trees reviving in the spring rain, this feeling was familiar, it was Kaizhe's primary healing technique.

The effect is much worse than the healing techniques of the priests, but it can also save lives at critical moments!

This was the third time Kaizhe had performed a healing spell on him.

So far, Kaizhe has used the healing technique a total of five times, and it is a recognition of him to devote his attention and limited magic to him.

Because of his remarks in the tavern, the little-known war mercenary group has become famous in the circle, and the combat potential he shows is just as amazing.

The world of mercenaries and adventurers is so cruel that no one pays attention to people who have no value.

The golden light slowly faded, and his injuries recovered a lot, Mu Kai stood up with his long sword, and saw several enemy soldiers approaching Kaizhe, he took a deep breath, clenched his long sword and rushed forward.