Bai Ling, who was beside Huang Yuelin, also pounced on it from time to time and quickly bit an enemy and dragged it out to kill, and the five people and one pet mainly blocked the way of the leader in the middle, and then slaughtered the enemy who protected the leader on the opposite side like blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

By the time Alice and the others ran out of the house to join the warband, the leader had already given up the struggle, and after cursing at them, Senami shot him through the head with a bow and arrow. Seeing that the leader was dead, the remaining enemies attacked them regardless of life and death, but it was all in vain, and after five minutes, eight men killed all the remaining enemies and picked up the dropped equipment from their bodies to find the next target.

Pei Yi and the others went very smoothly in the harassment operation alone, but it was not so smooth when they returned to Rand's side.

At the beginning, Rand and the others easily killed near the warehouse where the siege equipment was stored, but as soon as they turned the corner, they were shot by the four ballistas placed on the roof of the NPC city defense warehouse. After two successive attacks were returned, Rand called in the captain of the druid squadron.

"Go back and let your people prepare, and I'll knock out the ballista on the roof for me, no matter what the price you pay." In a room far from the range of the ballista, Rand said to the squadron leader with a serious face.

"Yes!" The squadron leader simply agreed, turned and left the room.

"What about the loss now." Rand picked up the binoculars on his desk to observe the enemies defending the warehouse, and asked the lieutenant next to him to report the situation.

"So far, three squadrons have lost a total of 1,500 people, half of whom died on the way to attack the warehouse." The adjutant flipped through the list of killed and said.

"How long is it until the enemy's gargoyle troops arrive?"

"Before attacking, we had Nei Ying go and secretly destroy the mechanism that activated the gargoyles, but it is estimated that the gargoyles will come to us in a maximum of forty minutes."

"What about the other enemies?"

"Most of the players in the Dark Faction in the Transit City have not yet moved, and the NPC army is being intercepted by the 3rd and 4th Regiments respectively on the Central Street of the West City Gate and behind us. The assassination force has been operating smoothly and has successfully assassinated half of the targets originally planned. The harassment of the troops also went well. ”

"Let the 1st and 2nd regiments be sure to rush me in the third attack, and tell them that there is not much time left for us."

"Yes!"

The adjutant saluted Rand and turned to push the door out to find the heralds to deliver the message to the 1st and 2nd Regiments.

After ten minutes of preparation, a group of melee fighters rushed out of the corner of the street after the mage had cast the fog on the road, and quickly advanced against the edge of the building. At this time, the druid squadron turned into birds, and pounced on the ballista on the roof of the warehouse from mid-air, fighting the guards.

This time, without the support of the ballista on the roof, the first regiment took the first warehouse very smoothly, and the second regiment crossed the first regiment and followed the druid squadron towards the next warehouse.

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"Leader, the speed of the resurrection of the main priest can't catch up with the dead at all, and we will be broken through if we continue like this." An adjutant received an update from the herald outside the door, pushed the door open and walked into the room to report to the fourth regiment commander.

"Then let the front retreat into the house to defend, aren't many of them used to carrying a ranged weapon? Let them go into the house and fight in the streets, don't block in the middle of the road, let people be used as targets to bomb. The commander of the fourth regiment looked at the map spread out on the table, circled a few points of defense with a pen on it, and asked the adjutant to send a herald to inform the front.

"But then we won't be able to keep up with the combat supplies, and I'm afraid it will affect our plans when we retreat."

"Those things will be counted when the time comes, and if you can't stop it now, there will be no retreat. Just go! The fourth regiment commander yelled at the adjutant in an irrefutable tone.

"Yes!" The adjutant hurriedly saluted, then turned and closed the door, and went out to find the herald.

"It's a tough battle." The fourth regiment leader looked at the map on the table and drew various lines, which clearly let people know that the current situation on his side was basically in a suppressed state.

The fourth regiment commander put down his pen and walked to the window, watching the defense line constantly being bombarded with spells by the NPC city defense mages of the dark camp, and many members of the regiment were killed before they even had to run.

It wasn't until his orders were passed on that he fled into the houses marked on the map and shot at the enemy with ranged weapons.

Half an hour later, a large number of players from the dark camp appeared on the street corner, which made the heart of the fourth leader sink uncontrollably. Originally, the NPC's city defense army had already stormed the defense line three times in half an hour, and the last time they rushed into the house, but fortunately they were finally driven out. But the fourth head of the regiment opened the list of team members and looked at more than half of the black avatars, feeling that he might not be able to stop for long. So when he turned around and was about to call the adjutant outside the door to tell the herald to report the situation to Rand, he saw that the adjutant did not knock on the door, and pushed the door open and came in.

"Captain! The retreat signal has been found! The adjutant excitedly reported good news to the fourth regiment commander.

"What about the first and second regiments!"

"They're moving out of the warehouse area to our side!"

"Very good, tell the others to hold on and retreat immediately!"

"Yes!"

When the players of the fourth regiment heard that they could retreat after repelling another wave of enemy attacks, they prepared the blazing glue and spells that they were reluctant to use before, and waited for the enemy's attack.

At this time, the Dark City Defenders also sounded their horns and began to launch a fourth attack.

The infantrymen with heavy shields marched forward in a half-crouched position at the front, and as soon as someone fell, the soldiers behind him took a few steps forward and took his place. At the entrance to the street, the Dark Archer follows the captain's orders to shoot batches of arrows into the player's house, and the Dark Magus is also preparing to use spells to suppress the players in the house. A large number of players from the dark camp who had been waiting on street corners for a long time also pulled out their weapons and followed behind the city guards.

"Three hundred meters!" Arrows continue to shoot at the outer walls, into the house, and kill players who accidentally expose their bodies.

"Two hundred and fifty meters!" The Dark Magus began to read the exploding fireball and began to bombard the house.

"Two hundred meters!" The player in the house is shattered by a burst fireball that shatters the cover and is then hit by an arrow, falling to the ground with a scream of pain.

"One hundred and fifty meters! Shoot! "With the orders of their respective captains, the players start from the house to return fire on the enemy who has been suppressing them for a long time.

The entire battlefield is filled with arrows, bullets, spells, and from time to time, you can see fiery glue and black water bottles streak across the sky and fall into the crowd of enemies.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind the four regiments, and Rant rushed to the front first, followed by the cavalry lined up in an offensive formation.