Winged Angel and Bloodthirsty Knife and others were saying this, they felt that there could be no accidents in this war, even if there were some losses, as long as the ironclad trebuchet was still there, they could guarantee an advantage on the battlefield.

At this moment, some news suddenly came from below, the people of the Oxen tribe were about to rush out of the Crripps Fortress, and in addition, the Jialan Temple and the Holy Roman Empire also had some movements, and they were leading a large group of players to surround them, and the number was about 100,000.

"The Oxman tribe is preparing for a decisive battle, get ready, everyone protect the ironclad trebuchet, there is no room for failure!" The winged angel said in a deep voice, the decisive battle is about to begin, and the victory or defeat is at this moment.

"Over there with the Triumphant Empire and the Flame of Light, let them hold the Garlan Temple and the Holy Roman Empire! In addition, reinforcements from the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian will also be coming. Bloodthirsty Knife looked at the news coming from everywhere, and a flash of excitement flashed across his face. The Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian, under the pressure of Cao Xu's side, finally decided to make a move.

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a sharp whistling sound breaking through the air from a distance, which was more powerful than when the iron trebuchet threw the iron ball, and the winged angel's face changed and he looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw a red iron ball slash through the sky, forming a curved arc, this iron ball flew from the highest point of the Cripps Fortress, and the target was their ironclad trebuchet!

The iron ball smashed down, directly hitting an ironclad trebuchet, the position of the attack was slightly off, where the iron ball hit, sawdust flew wildly, and ignited the ironclad trebuchet, after the iron ball destroyed part of the ironclad trebuchet, it still did not stop, rolled out towards the front, and swept down dozens of bloodthirsty players with war knives.

The iron ball caused a wave of confusion.

The Ironclad Trebuchet is ignited, causing panic among all the bloodthirsty players around it.

"Water magic, hurry up!"

I saw a column of water fall from the sky, extinguishing the flames on the ironclad trebuchet.

The Goblin Magic Cannon's attack caused severe damage to the Ironclad Trebuchet, which was largely in a half-crippled state. The wooden frame next to it was broken a lot, and one of the wheels was directly damaged.

"It's a magic cannon!" The Winged Angel's face was a little ugly, he saw the dark muzzle at the top of the Cripps Fortress, and immediately recognized it, "Damn, let all the ironclad trebuchets retreat!" ”

He didn't expect things to suddenly change like this, the rarity of the goblin magic guide cannon is not inferior to the ironclad trebuchet, he still has some understanding of the goblin magic guide artillery, the range of the most basic goblin magic guide cannon can reach about thousands of yards, and it is impossible to bombard the goblin magic guide cannon with the range of the ironclad trebuchet.

If they don't evacuate quickly enough, three ironclad trebuchets will be buried there. Once all three ironclad trebuchets are buried, the outcome can be imagined.

Under their command, the two ironclad trebuchets began to slowly retreat, and although the one hit by the goblin magic cannon could continue to attack, one of its wheels had been damaged and could no longer move.

The entire sword-thirsty troops, which began to mobilize, withdrew to the rear.

The highest point of the Kripps Fortress.

The Brilliant Sword Light is in charge here, and some players from the Oxen tribe are cooling down the Goblin Magic Guide Artillery.

"Keep attacking, the bloodthirsty ironclad trebuchet of the sword is running away! Hurry up and get on the cannonballs! The player next to him shouted anxiously.

"No, the Goblin Magic Guide Cannon needs a cooldown of thirty seconds, and if you start using it before it cools down, the Goblin Magic Guide Cannon will explode." An alchemist next to him hurriedly stopped.

Hearing what the alchemist said, everyone could only wait helplessly.

As soon as the thirty-second cooldown expired, the two warrior players immediately raised an iron bullet and stuffed it into the muzzle of the goblin magic cannon, and then looked at the bloodthirsty team of the sword.

At this time, I saw that in the bloodthirsty team of war knives, two ironclad trebuchets had withdrawn far away.

"Aim!"

They began to move the goblin magic cannon and calibrate the range. It was the first time they had used the Goblin Magic Guide Cannon, and they lacked skilled gunners, so they were all a little busy, and for some novices who were using artillery, they had done a very good job.

They quickly aligned the second ironclad trebuchet to calibrate the trajectory.

There was another sharp whistling sound, and a long tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle of the goblin magic cannon.

The iron projectile flew out and flew towards the battlefield in the distance.

There was a bang, and because the two ironclad trebuchets were in a state of motion, the iron ball did not hit the ironclad trebuchet and fell into the bloodthirsty players of the war knife, and the iron ball swept over, instantly knocking down more than a hundred bloodthirsty players of the war knife.

After the iron ball landed, it didn't stop there, bouncing and rolling on the ground, sweeping all the way, only to see that a large area of the ground was emptied.

After rolling for a distance of dozens of yards, it stopped, and where the iron ball rolled, there were corpses lying on the ground.

Although the goblin magic guide artillery did not hit the ironclad trebuchet, it also caused a great deterrent to the bloodthirsty people with war knives, and with the goblin magic guide artillery present, the ironclad trebuchet did not dare to approach the wall of the Kripps fortress within a thousand yards, so it could only retreat continuously.

The Cramps Fortress is safe.

At this moment, the gates of the Cripps Fortress slowly opened, and the players of the Oxen tribe surged out like a tide, like tigers descending from the mountain, and pounced on the bloodthirsty players with war knives.

Charge!

Momentum like a rainbow!

"Kill all the bloodthirsty bunnies!"

"The Oxman tribe is invincible!"

Let the Kripps Fortress be a river of blood!

The players of these Oxen tribes collided with the Bloodthirsty Warriors of the Knife and had a fierce scuffle, and some places were still laid with Thunderstorm Totems, which made a blasting sound and swept through the electric light, sweeping down the players of the Oxen Tribe.

However, at this time, the charge of the Oxen tribe was no longer unstoppable, and they pounced on the ironclad trebuchet regardless of losses.

The two ironclad trebuchets fled in panic, and the damaged ironclad trebuchet threw five burning iron bullets and flew towards the troops of the Oxen tribe, emptying three or four hundred people in an instant.

"Warrior charge, mage, attack trebuchet!"

On the bloodthirsty side of the sword, hundreds of elites guarding the ironclad trebuchet and players from the Oxman tribe began to shoot at each other.

"Grass, this group of cattle tribe people is really dead!" A holy guardian ** master shot one after another group attack magic, he has already killed five or six hundred people, but there are still players from the cattle tribe rushing up, this momentum is shocking.

Heroes can't stand the crowd!

The Oxman Tribe players are surging and unstoppable!

"Damn, stop that elemental mage!" The ** master suddenly felt the abnormal magic fluctuations nearby, and looked over at the player of the Oxen tribe, only to see a fire method of more than forty levels waving his staff, casting a fire-based group attack magic meteorite to fall.

It's just that at this time, all the magic of the ** division is in a cool state, and everyone else is tired of dealing with the impact of the cattle tribe, and they can't spare their hands at all!

A giant fireball fell from the sky and smashed into the damaged Ironclad Trebuchet, and with a bang, the flames burst and swept through, sweeping away the bloodthirsty players around the Ironclad Trebuchet. The ironclad trebuchet was smashed to pieces by a meteorite.

Although the Ironclad Trebuchet attacks fiercely, it is very fragile, and its whole body is made of wood, with only a thin layer of iron on the outside.

The flames also swallowed the ** division guarding the ironclad trebuchet.

A well-known ** division was actually hung in the hands of a nobody.

"Xiaodong, it's good."

"Everyone, rush and kill them!"

The players of the Cowman tribe were demoralized one by one and beat the water dogs.

As the ironclad trebuchet collapsed to pieces, the other two ironclad trebuchets retreated in a panic, and nothing could stop the Oxen tribe.

After the Goblin Demon Cannon cooled down for thirty seconds, it fired another cannonball, and that cannonball landed near the ironclad trebuchet, only a yard away, and instantly smashed away twenty or thirty bloodthirsty players with war knives, five or six of whom were the top elites of the Mage Alliance and the Holy Guardian.

Even if it is an elite, no matter how powerful the defense is, it is still extremely vulnerable under the powerful attack of the goblin magic guide artillery.

Even if it is a great swordsman holding a heavy shield, he will still be directly seconded.

The bloodthirsty men of the sword retreated completely, and the ironclad trebuchet finally slowly withdrew from the range of the goblin magic guide artillery.

"First squad, second squad, block them!" The bloodthirsty madman gave the order nervously, but he didn't expect that the battle situation suddenly reached the point of being out of control.

At this moment, on the hillside in the distance, more than a thousand players of the Oxen tribe also began to charge against the bloodthirsty sword.

The warriors of the Oxen tribe rushed down like a tsunami.

"Brothers of the Oxman Tribe, victory belongs to our Oxman Tribe, let the sword be bloodthirsty, let the Mage Alliance, the Holy Guardian, and let the Angels dominate the industry, to hell with it. From now on, we will gather together, live and die together, advance and retreat together, until the earth is everywhere and the figure of our generation is left, and glory is my life! Nie Yan looked at the players of the cattle tribe like a torrent in front of him, and he was suddenly full of pride.

Wherever the elites of this group of cattle tribes passed, the bloodthirsty men with war knives retreated one after another.

On the side of the Winged Angel, he found that he was being flanked from front to back, and calmly commanded, more than a thousand elites from the Mage Alliance, Divine Guardian and Angel Hegemony rushed over to intercept the elites of the Niuren tribe on Nie Yan's side. The Bloodthirsty Knife quickly organized more than 10,000 players, forming a strong front to defend against players from the Oxen tribe in Cripps Fortress.

At this time, the two ironclad trebuchets slowly turned around the muzzles, and ten red-burning iron balls flew into the sky and smashed down, instantly clearing out thousands of ordinary players in the Oxman tribe.

After being out of range of the Goblin Magic Guide Cannon, the Ironclad Trebuchet is still a terrifying presence on the battlefield.

The players of the Oxman tribe launched a fierce charge in the direction of the ironclad trebuchet again and again, regardless of losses, and although they were repulsed again and again, they still clenched the bloodthirsty man with their swords fearlessly.

The war entered a stalemate.

~~ It's a little late today.

(To be continued)