Chapter 575: Confrontation

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The 60,000 players of the Oxen tribe completely suppressed the players in front of the Mage Alliance, and the Mage Alliance gradually retreated into the fortress of Egerton, and was still tragically bombarded by the ballistic trebuchets of the Oxen tribe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the bombardment of the ballistic trebuchet, the city wall trembled***, and collapsed into a gap, and the players of the cattle tribe tried to rush into the fortress of Egerton through the gap, and under the walls of the fortress of Egerton, a tug-of-war began.

In the melee everywhere, the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian fell into a disadvantage, the main force was quickly consumed, and under the attack of the Oxen tribe, the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian began a great rout.

A group of players led by Mad Law and Holy Flame were suppressed and retreated into the fortress of Egerton, where they engaged in a firefight with the elites of the Oxen tribe, and were overwhelmed, seeing that the Oxen tribe was about to storm the fortress of Edgerton.

The madness couldn't help but feel sad, the mage alliance he had been operating for so long seemed to have come to an end, and there was an irreparable defeat in front of him.

Just when the players of the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian were almost desperate, I don't know who suddenly shouted.

"There are flying mounts in the sky!"

They looked up to the sky and saw a team of thirty-one flying mounts flying from the distant sky.

These thirty-one flying mounts are composed of thunder eagles, griffins, and poisonous dragon flies, so many flying mounts, it can be called the largest flying mount force in history, even if Nie Yan's darkwing dragon appears, in front of so many flying mounts, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the fate of being besieged to death.

"It's the people of the Angel Hegemony and the Century Consortium, and they haven't given up on us." At this time, there is a kind of tearful ***, thirty-one flying mounts, such a strong combat power, maybe it can turn the tide of the battle!

At this time, the madness is like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and he is only a little bit of hope, and he refuses to give up.

These thirty-one flying mounts were gathered by the Century Consortium after mobilizing all their financial resources, of which twenty were from the Angel Hegemony, and the rest of the flying mounts were from other places.

The Bright Sword Light was commanding the troops to frantically strangle the Mage Alliance and the people of the Holy Guardian, and suddenly saw those flying mounts in the sky, and hurriedly sent a message to Nie Yan and asked: "Nie Yan, the Mage Alliance has come to reinforcements, it is thirty-one flying mounts, what should we do?" ”

"Don't panic, the flying mount is really powerful in the air, but with such a dense crowd below, they will become targets when they rush down, this is looking for death. In fact, their flying mounts were nothing more than that, gathering the Frost Iron Trebuchet, and they bombarded them at once, and a salvo made them vomit blood in distress. Let our men put away all the flying mounts, leave the heavens alone, and they will come down and deal with them. Nie Yan said, he was very calm, at this time, he brought the Darkwing Dragon over, but he would become the target of those flying mounts to besiege him.

Hearing Nie Yan say this, the bright sword light had a bottom in his heart.

In addition to gathering the Frost Iron Trebuchet, what should the Oxen Tribe do, continue to storm the fortress of Egerton!

Thirty-one flying mounts hovered in the sky, they were the rulers of the sky, showing off their might to the Oxman tribe, but the Oxman tribe didn't pay attention to it at all, and the thirty-seven ironclad trebuchets gathered below became the most obvious targets, but the power of the Frost Ironclad trebuchet made the players riding on the back of the flying mounts in the sky dare not dive down.

The mood of madness has changed from the initial ecstasy to a huge loss, and the flying mount in the sky did not swoop down and wantonly *** the cattle tribe as he imagined, but did not come down for a long time.

"Grass, those cowards, when they come to save us, the daylilies are cold." There are Mage League players cursing complainingly.

In a trance, the mad law understood a truth, relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to fall, and in the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Boss, hurry up and go, the people of the Oxen tribe have come in." There are players shouting from behind.

"it, he's going to die in this Egerton Fortress!" Mad cursed.

At this moment, Hei Bai, Wu Feng and others rushed into the slit of the Egerton Fortress and fought their way out, under the suppression of Tang Yao, Xie Yao and others, the people of the Mage Alliance fled one after another, and a large group of players from the Oxman tribe behind them surged in like a tide.

As for the battlefield outside, the Mage Alliance and the people of the Holy Guardian were also slaughtered by the Oxen tribe and had nothing to say, the Frost Iron Armor Trebuchet had already knocked out their most elite troops, and the momentum was also lost, and they were in a state of rout, and the players of the Oxman tribe were extremely fierce and fierce, and the corpses of the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian were everywhere along the way.

At this time, the winged angel and others who were riding on the flying mount above were discussing whether to go down to help.

The person sitting on a huge royal griffin was none other than a winged angel, and Cao Xu finally invited him.

"Grass, the people of the Mage Alliance are so vulnerable, how can we help!" Sitting on a thunder eagle, Crack Rock said depressedly, originally they thought that if the strength of the Oxman Tribe and the Mage Alliance were equal, they would push the flames on the side, maybe the Mage Alliance would win, but now, the Mage Alliance was in a complete rout, and after they appeared, the morale of the Oxman Tribe was not affected at all, which was even more difficult.

The Winged Angel pondered for a moment and said, "Since we are here, we can't go back empty-handed, otherwise we will be laughed at, let's get rid of a few ironclad trebuchets of the Oxen Tribe." ”

"Okay, boss, you give the order." Split Rock Road, and the other people who rode the air didn't have any opinions.

They quickly arranged a battle plan, and thirty-one flying mounts suddenly moved at the same time, diving downward, targeting the thirty-seven ironclad trebuchets below.

Seeing the flying mount swooping down in the sky, the water-colored cigarette butt immediately became nervous: "All ironclad trebuchets are ready, the first squad, the second squad, the third squad, and the fifth squad, no attack is allowed without my order!" Fourth and Sixth Squads, listen to me, wait for my orders! ”

A griffon with golden feathers swooped down at the Frost Ironclad trebuchet below, getting closer and closer.

This golden griffin is the Royal Gryphon of the Winged Angel, and is known for its speed and evasion, arriving faster than other flying mounts.

"Thirty-seven, tentative attack!" The water-colored cigarette butt said in a deep voice, this crowned griffin obviously wanted to lure them into attacking, he sneered, the angel tyrant wanted to cheat their ammunition out of this little trick, and he would have underestimated them too much.

As soon as the water-colored cigarette butt finished speaking, the lever in the center of a frost iron trebuchet jerked up, throwing five solid iron bullets into the air, which roared towards the crown griffin.

The Crowned Griffin tumbled in the sky, dodging the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet's attack.

"Thirty-six, attack!"

"Thirty-five, attack!"

Bang bang bang

The royal griffin stopped rapidly in the air, fell and rolled twice, and quickly increased in height, and one after another iron bullets whistled past the royal griffin's side, stunned and did not attack, it can be seen that the guy riding the royal griffin is still very capable.

On the side of the Oxman Tribe, it not only ensures the continuous attack, but also ensures the reloading time of each ironclad trebuchet, at least twenty-five ironclad trebuchets are fully charged, and if a salvo is launched, it is very dangerous and terrifying. The water-colored cigarette butts were specially saved until their large army came down.

Seeing that the Oxman tribe had not taken the bait for a long time, the Winged Angel was almost hit a few times, and saw the people behind him follow, and suddenly the royal griffin rushed downward, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

The remaining thirty flying mounts also swooped down, extremely fast.

Seeing so many large flying mounts pounce on them, the players of the *** Vertical Frost Iron Armor Trebuchet were a little panicked, and some wanted to open fire, but they were stopped.

"Keep your composure, listen to my orders, and wait for them to get closer, at least twenty yards!" The water-colored cigarette butts shouted in the group chat that if they attack too far, they will be easily dodged, so be sure to wait until they are within twenty yards! Once they get within twenty yards, no matter how fast their reaction speed is, they will not be able to dodge the attacks of the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet, and the power of the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet will increase a lot.

Thirty yards, twenty-five yards, twenty yards......

Seeing that many flying mounts had entered the attack area, the water-colored cigarette butt shouted a little hoarsely: "Release!" ”

Bang bang bang, one after another solid iron bullets were bounced into the sky, whistling towards those flying mounts, twenty yards away, they couldn't dodge at all, those solid iron bullets bombarded many flying mounts, and suddenly blood sprayed, several flying mounts screamed and fell, some solid iron bullets even pierced their wings.

Some of the flying mounts dodged the bombardment of the iron bullets and pounced, grabbing the ironclad trebuchet to pieces.

When the surrounding mages saw that the ironclad trebuchet was besieged by those flying mounts, they immediately ran over to support, and one after another magic gathered from all directions, bombarded the flying mounts, and then exploded.

In a scuffle, many people can no longer see who the enemy is, and casualties on both sides continue to increase.

The Winged Angel glanced at the flying mounts that had formed a team and traveled with him, six of them had died, and at least a dozen of the remaining were injured, he didn't expect the casualties to be so large, he didn't expect the dense bombardment of the Frost Iron Armor Trebuchet to be so violent, and his heart was dripping blood. After looking at the results, six ironclad trebuchets of the Oxen tribe were destroyed, and another five ironclad trebuchets were incapacitated. Such a result is nothing compared to a loss.

"Everyone, withdraw!" The winged angel gave the order to all the team, and the rest of the flying mounts roared into the sky.

This was the first confrontation between the Flying Mount and the Iron Trebuchet, and if you count the losses, it is clear that the Angel Hegemony has suffered a big loss.

It was not much different from what Nie Yan expected.