Chapter 355: Fuel Catapult
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And because of the existence of the teleportation array, players in the resident guild can also quickly teleport to help.
Therefore, when the Dark Empire attacked Wushuang City, the first thing it did was to destroy the teleportation array.
Although the city gate is now closed, Jiang Yan can't destroy the teleportation array in the city, but the special existence of the Demon Suppression Palace makes it impossible for the main forces, including the Darkness, Aotian and other guilds, to come back.
However, Jiang Yan only has less than an hour and a half, if he can't attack the city within an hour and a half, when the Dark Empire comes out of the Demon Suppression Palace, a large army of people and horses will instantly send reinforcements, and there will be no chance of winning the tiger tonight.
Countless holy priests stepped forward under the protection of a group of shield warriors, and with a flick of their staffs, the light of the group healing technique fell, scattering like moonlight like water waves, and hundreds of healing points rose one after another wherever they passed.
Under the illumination of countless holy lights, a group of earth warriors firmly absorbed the terrifying output from the city walls and the arrow towers, and marched towards the city walls with powerful steps.
The battle against the tigers has moved forward throughout the night, and the Dark Worms can see countless mages and archers waiting in the distance, and as long as they are close to the walls, these ranged classes will become the main force in breaking the city.
"Everyone continue to output under the city walls, try to attack the Holy Priest camp, come on, and push up all the things that are arrogant!" The Dark Worm waved his hand.
After a while, a group of players with the name of Aotian pushed six-wheeled carts into the city wall.
The dark players dispersed and gave way to their positions.
Soon, dozens of carts lined up on the city walls.
The siege weapon forged by the three-star Aotian Mechanic - fuel catapult!
There was a commotion on the city wall, which immediately attracted Jiang Yan's attention, and there seemed to be some missing figures in the opposite position, vaguely as if something had been pushed up.
The silhouette of the thing was somewhat familiar to him, and he looked intently, and quickly exclaimed, "Fuel catapult!" ”
Fuel catapult belongs to siege damage, can cause a very high output to the city wall and city gates, can be called a siege weapon, when the original Wushuang defended the city, a catapult can make the Wushuang hurt all the brains, just one, there is a faint momentum to suppress the Wushuang long-range firepower.
He hurriedly jumped up, chose one higher than and stopped to watch, only to see that there were at least seven or eight fuel catapults outcropping above the city wall.
No, it's ten!
I didn't expect that Aotian had not been idle for such a long time, and dozens of top-notch siege equipment had been created just by this kind of top-notch siege equipment!
In shock, ten catapults were pulled hard by a group of players, and the levers made a piercing sound that tore through the air, throwing huge boulders out one after another!
Ten boulders roared in the air, and soon ignited a raging fire, like a burning cannonball, falling in all directions towards the camp of fighting tigers tonight!
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Yan shouted, frantically pushed away the members in front of him, and the two stages were handed over to the wrong cast, which could be blocked in front of the two huge fireballs.
The two fiery boulders were cratered, and the air seemed to be burning in the distance.
The two boulders were about to fall, one after the other.
Jiang Yan bowed slightly, took a deep breath, and pulled out the sorrow of frost vigorously, from bottom to top!
God's Strikes Back!
The dazzling white light lit up, and the arc-shaped light turned into light waves, scattered in pieces, and swept the two boulders one after another, and under the attention of everyone, Jiang Yan pushed hard!
The momentum of the two boulders' falling suddenly sudden, and with a slight tremor in mid-air, they actually reversed back at a faster speed than when they came, and fell to the city wall with a bang!
Rumble! Rumble!
The terrifying sound of explosion sounded, two small mushroom clouds rose one after another, and white light loomed in it, and the King Kong city wall made of fine iron was actually broken alive, and the dark players on it were faintly visible.
Two burning meteorites covered a range of more than ten meters around it, and there were hundreds of players among them, and they were actually dead!
In addition, a catapult was smashed by two meteorites one after another, and was blown into slag, and only some scattered broken wooden shelves were found on the ground, and it was obviously impossible to even repair it.
The other fuel catapult was also badly damaged, making a strange squeaking sound, and the whole was incomplete, and five of the six wheels were blown away.
"Dark worm, your grandma!" A player named Scarlet stepped forward angrily and grabbed the Dark Worm by the collar.
"These ten fuel catapults are all the assets of my Aotian, your boss begged and begged, promised a lot of money, we only borrowed it, and now one is damaged, one is broken, how can you let me go back!"
The fuel catapult is a three-star mechanism, and each one has poured countless efforts into the entire guild of Aotian, and each one is the flesh of the heart, and it is a priceless treasure.
With the power of the entire guild of Aotian, and countless gold coins were spent, Aotian only made ten cars, which were used as the ultimate means to press the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.
Even if the Dark Tiger King offered a high price that the Aotian Dragon Soul could not refuse, the Aotian Dragon Soul also repeatedly instructed the Aotian Blood to protect the safety of the fuel catapult.
I thought it was just throwing stones on top of the tall city wall, and it was very safe, but I didn't know that the stones would roll upside down.
You must know that the walls of this fourth-level station are more than ten meters high, and it is impossible for players under the walls to attack the city walls.
Seeing that the Aotian blood color was not good, the cronies around the dark worm immediately drew their swords, the mage staff was held high, and the archer bow and arrow were pointed at afar, as long as the dark worm gave an order, it could immediately shoot the Aotian blood into a hornet's nest.
And the Aotian players behind Aotian Blood were also unwilling to step forward, condensing spells one after another, looking tense and unrelenting.
Seeing that the two major guilds were about to shop on the city wall, the dark worm hurriedly shouted: "Stop it!" ”
"My eldest is worth a lot of money, can he afford to borrow it or can't he afford it?" The Dark Worm slapped away his bloody hand and straightened his collar.
"This is just the signature skill of the lemon Xiaoice stick, it is said that it can only be released once an hour, block and rebound any damage, no one can do it."
"Don't worry! Any loss of Aotian can be compensated by our boss! The Dark Worm said proudly.
Aotian didn't answer, but his expression was extremely gloomy, "That's what you said." ”
"That's nature, our boss's financial resources are not comparable to your arrogance!"
Having said that, the dark worm is worried in his heart, every fuel catapult is expensive, even if the Dark Tiger King compensates, I am afraid that it will be painful.
And more importantly, he can't be the master at all!
It's just that at this moment, it is natural to stabilize the morale of the army first, otherwise the two major guilds will fight on the city wall, and this station will naturally be lost, and it will become a laughing stock of the Mandate of Heaven if it is spread out.
He will be the first to be unlucky!
He has followed the Dark Tiger King for a long time, but he is well aware of the deep pockets of this boss.
If you can hold the station, money and women are at your fingertips, and if you can't keep it, it is estimated that you will be swept out of the house, and even your job will be lost.
"You see, Musou is no better than us!" The dark worm suddenly pointed out of the city and smiled.
Aotian looked back at the bloody color, and saw that not far under the city wall, eight thick black smoke rose into the sky, and the originally neatly arranged Wushuang army array was also a little crooked and chaotic.
The source of the thick black smoke is a pit several feet deep, and there is not a single peerless player in all directions, as if it has disappeared out of thin air, and there is a lot of commotion.
"My proud fuel catapult is really powerful, and it deserves to be the number one killer of the Mandate of Heaven!"
Aotian's blood-colored expression eased a lot, and he said with a little joy.
There's nothing more delightful than seeing a once-formidable opponent deflated.
The ten fuel catapults are all manned, and they have locked their positions early, which is the unrivaled ranged player legion.
As long as these ranged players are killed, Wushuang naturally has no ability to attack the city.
It's just that soon, the joy of the dark worm and the bloody blood of the sky solidified on their faces, but in those deep pits, the figures of one after another peerless players reunited and resurrected in place!
The Dark Worm gritted its teeth, only to see those resurrected players retreating in an organized and regular manner, followed by other Musou players.
You don't have to think about it to know that the players who make up for it are players who have resurrection techniques, and those who lose the effect of resurrection techniques will naturally retreat temporarily to save their strength.
"There is only one resurrection, but our fuel catapult can be used unlimitedly!"
"All Autean players, continue to aim for the back row of Musou, put stones, and pull the pole!" Aotian Bloody Deng's Order.
The players of Aotian pushed the catapult one after another, and several warriors hugged each other with all their might, before a huge boulder was placed on top of the catapult, which was pulled by a full six people.
On the other side, several players, apparently mechanics, were banging around the broken fuel catapult, and a long progress bar appeared, seemingly slowly growing, apparently working on repairs.
While only a three-star mechanic can build a fuel catapult, even a one-star mechanic can easily do the restoration, and it takes no more than time.
"All the dark players are in place, Aotian is responsible for striking the back row of Wushuang, the city wall, and the arrow tower are all attacking the earth warriors and killing the front row!" The Dark Bug also ordered immediately.
The performance of the fuel catapult instantly reassured a group of players defending the city, although everyone knew that as long as they could hold on for more than an hour and wait for the main force to rush back, Musou would be defeated.
But most of them are club players, even in the guild, they belong to the middle and lower classes, and they belong to the kind of people who see that the situation is not right, and they scatter in a hurry.
Suddenly entrusted with a heavy responsibility, even they themselves have no confidence in holding on for an hour.
Now with the addition of catapults, a group of people took immediate action, and their morale has faintly increased a lot.