Chapter 478: Insufficient production capacity
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The melee profession has just rushed to the city wall, and before he has raised his weapon to attack the city wall, the mage on the city wall has launched a skill, and the terrifying damage caused by the huge intelligence difference is directly killed by the melee profession.
But.
The same.
The group of mages who came out of the city wall were almost killed by the rangers under the city wall as soon as they issued their skills.
The death toll began to climb.
Thousand.
Four thousand.
Seven thousand.
By the time the last enemy was killed, there were less than 10,000 defenders on the walls.
Victorious.
"Ula, victory, we are victorious, wahahaha, more than 300,000 people are a fart, and they still die under our walls!"
"Thanks to Brother Tuhao, it's the magic crystal cannon and the thundering bomb, if it weren't for him, we would be hanging!"
"That's it, Brother Tuhao, I love you to death, hurry up and make a bomb!"
"It's just that the next wave of enemy troops will arrive in three hours, which is enough time for us to make a lot of bombs."
Is it really enough?
Qin Xiaonian sighed.
Time is too short; Things are a little difficult to do.
In only three hours, at the speed of Fako and Shanton, at most, more than 12,000 bombs were made.
In the first wave, it took five hours to synthesize more than 20,000 bombs to hold, and the last wave had to attack the opponent because of the lack of bombs.
What about the next wave?
There were only more than 12,000 bombs, which is almost half less.
What's more, the enemy has already made preparations, and will no longer rush forward in a swarm as at the beginning, and will inevitably divide the 300,000-strong army into more than ten columns to attack in batches.
In this way, even if more than 12,000 bombs are consumed, the enemy will still have more than 100,000 or even more than 200,000 left.
It's hard, it's very hard.
Qin Xiaonian was thinking hard about countermeasures here, and on the other side, the Black Fist Invincible was hurriedly commanding his subordinates.
"Brothers who have died in battle should not be busy recovering to their lives, let the pastor be resurrected, and try to save as many resurrections as possible."
"Hurry up and rest, the enemy will be over in three hours at most!"
"The merchant speeds up and tries to help the goblin master make as many bombs as he can!"
Time passed minute by minute.
Both sides of the war are racing against time.
The more than 300,000 troops who came out of the resurrection point rushed towards the Barbarian Alliance Guild in droves.
Very punctual.
By the time the three hours arrived, the 300,000-strong army had been assembled.
Without saying a word, the charge began.
Boom Boom!
The Crystal Cannon began to bombard again.
Under artillery fire, the 300,000-strong army gritted its teeth and rushed forward.
After losing more than 50,000 men, the army, rushing through the area of the magic crystal cannon, followed the mountain road, crossed the southern wall, and reappeared to the west and north.
"Each guild is divided into columns and charged in batches!"
Really.
Already having an experience, the remaining 250,000 troops divided into ten columns and began to attack the city walls in batches.
Boom Boom!
Thunder bombs began to bombard again.
A few seconds later, the bomb ended, the first column, killed.
The second column rushed up.
Second, second, rush.
The fourth column, again the fourth.
Despite all the efforts they had spared, the bombs were still gone.
"Oh no, no more bombs!"
"Nima, the other party is too cunning, coming to attack in batches, it's too wasteful of bombs."
"What to do? There are 170,000 troops on the other side, and if there are no bombs, it will be difficult to defend! ”
"Hand-to-hand combat, this is the only way to do, the dead brothers hurry up and come back to life, ready to fight each other!"
"Priest, plus status, Ranger, prioritize killing the opponent's mage!"
Once again, the fierce confrontation began.
Relying on the advantage on the city wall, after paying the price of 10,000 people, everyone defeated this fourth wave of enemy troops.
But.
At the foot of the mountain.
The ten presidents who watched the battle had a surprised expression on their faces.
"What? What did you say? They ran out of bombs? Are you sure? ”
"It's great, it's really good, wahahaha, it's finally gone, Nima, we've killed so many people, let's die!"
"Pass my order, all the men will charge, and they must be destroyed!"
"Hit, hit me hard, don't let them have a chance to breathe!"
Thereupon.
Under the desperate gaze of the Barbarian Alliance Guild players, the remaining 150,000 troops, roaring, no longer attacked in batches, but in a swarm.
A dense crowd of people, like red waves, crashed against the city walls.
As soon as they made contact, they just made contact, and the defenders on the city wall were defeated.
Can't blame them.
The number of siege armies is too many, and there are too many ranged classes, one to four, one to five, or even one to ten, such a large difference in numbers, such a fierce long-range strike, just one round of attacks, and wipe out the defenders on the city wall.
Without the defenders, the melee class went berserk.
"Wowha, finally let me rush to the city wall, look at my earth-shattering axe!"
"Come on, do your best to output, and tear down the walls as soon as possible!"
"Pastor, add me a strength attribute to increase my attack power!"
"Ranged troops, don't cut down the city walls, continue to suppress the other party!"
The situation became dangerous in an instant.
Melee troops are frantically attacking the walls, weakening the durability of the walls little by little; The ranged troops kept throwing skills at the walls, and the defending troops couldn't raise their heads.
"Damn! It's so damning! I don't have a chance to put my skills at all! ”
"No, if it goes on like this, the city wall will be torn down in half an hour at most!"
"Nima, why can't the muzzle of the magic crystal cannon be turned around, if you can, kill this group of guys with one shot!"
"Brother Tuhao, hurry up and make a bomb, if you don't have a bomb, you can't fight!"
In the face of the player's urging, what else could Qin Xiaonian say, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Didn't you see that Fako and Shanton were about to foam at the mouth?
Don't you see that those small businessmen are about to break their legs?
I can't make it, I really can't make it.
Although the killing efficiency of the bombs has been improved due to the dense density of the enemy now, there are too many, there are too many enemies, and the dozens of bombs made every minute are just a drop in the bucket.
Moreover.
The lethality of this thundering bomb is very low, and if it can't form a covering blow, it will be difficult to kill the enemy in seconds, and throwing one or two alone is just a waste.
Seeing that the durability of the city wall was decreasing little by little, Qin Xiaonian was also anxious.
When this person is in a hurry, he is easily impulsive.
"Nima, get out!"
Regardless of the magic crystal cannon, Qin Xiaonian ran to the western city wall, opened his backpack, and with a whoosh, a bomb was thrown out.