Chapter 397: Enemy Attack?
"Again, again! Don't give Dong Zhuojun a second to rest! The NPC general in charge of the command shouted loudly!
The third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave...... Endless players in the Kanto camp rushed frantically towards the pass, and fell like cutting wheat in waves, no way, most of the players are now limited to their own strength and the strength of the village, and they can't make large-scale siege equipment and weapons at all, and they can't pose any threat to the players of Dong Zhuo's camp standing high on the wall of Tiger Prison Pass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The only role played by these people was to consume most of the large number of traps that Dong Zhuojun had previously laid out under the Tiger Prison and the bows and crossbows and defensive weapons of the defenders on the city wall.
The battle went on, and the sound of fighting in the middle stayed for less than ten minutes in total, and the corpses of the players in the imperial court camp piled up higher and higher under the walls of the Tiger Prison Pass, forming a small mountain of corpses. Even so, the players in the court camp behind still trampled on the corpses of their teammates in front of them and kept rushing forward!
The sky is gradually dark, and the front of the Tiger Prison Pass is plated with a layer of blood, which is not the bright color of the sunset, it is blood, and the blood flowing everywhere almost infiltrates the entire land in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, and some low-lying places have formed a bright pool of blood, scarlet and dripping.
The players of the Kanto camp under the city wall suffered heavy casualties, and the players of the Dong Zhuo camp on the city wall also complained bitterly, and the people in the Kanto camp were inevitably a little too much, and they all killed for a whole day, not to mention how many arrows were shot out, how many boiling oil wood gushed out, and it was the bow and crossbow used for archery, and many people used several times today, all of which were used too many times, and the durability was worn out.
Many people are exhausted by the evening, thinking that they can take advantage of the night to rest, their energy has been consumed too much, and they are very tired, not only in terms of physical strength.
But looking at the current signs, the players in the Kanto camp on the opposite side did not have the momentum to reduce the intensity of their attacks at all because of the sky, but the waves were stronger than the waves, and the waves were more fierce than the waves - the battles in the morning and afternoon, the Kanto camp sent the worst cannon fodder troops, and as the battle progressed, some slightly elite player armies were put in, they were all players from intermediate villages or some small alliances, with a certain degree of organization, and they were also equipped with a certain number of siege weapons, can already pose a certain threat to the Dong Zhuojun players on the city wall, unlike those cannon fodder players before, who can only stand at the foot of the city wall and let them slaughter, without the ability to fight back.
The sky gradually darkened, and there was a dark night beneath the dots of starlight, and it was already completely dark, and the shouts of attack under the walls ceased slightly.
The players of Dong Zhuojun's camp on the wall of the Tiger Prison Pass breathed a sigh of relief, their nerves were tense all day, they were about to collapse, they had never rested at all, everyone was very tired, and some even put down the bows and arrows in their hands directly, and sat on the ground and fell asleep.
"Why did they stop all of a sudden?" Dong Zhuojun's camp, a player on the wall of the Tiger Prison Pass asked another player beside him.
"Who knows, maybe it's because the casualties are too heavy, you need to rest a little, obediently, it's only been less than a day, and there are already millions of corpses under the walls of this tiger prison, it's really terrifying."
"It's more than a million." The player who asked said: "I see that there are two or three million, don't you see that the ground in front of the Tiger Prison Pass is all paved?" This NPC really doesn't take players seriously, I think if it keeps being like this, it won't be long before the more than 20 million players in the imperial army can directly fill this tiger prison. ā
"Whatever." The player next to him smiled: "Fill it in, fill it in, anyway, according to the development of the historical plot, this tiger prison will definitely not be able to hold." But before that, we can all make a lot of meritorious deeds and rewards, just me and my subordinates have killed thousands of people today, and if we exchange them for successful medals, we can all be promoted to a petty officer in Dong Zhuo. ā
"Yes, with so many merits, even if it is exchanged for a reward of money, you can get a lot. No wonder Brother Zhang firmly chose Dong Zhuo's camp at the beginning, and it was really far-sighted! ā
"Of course! In fact, in the end, it is none of our business who wins or loses these NPCs, and whoever can let us get the most benefits will be refuted. The player smirked.
"Well, let's take a break. The people in this Kwantung coalition camp are like crazy people, and now we finally give us a chance to rest, we have to hurry, and the players of the Kwantung coalition will definitely attack. ā
Before the player finished speaking, the NPC generals of Dong Zhuojun on the city wall suddenly became a mess and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ā
"Enemy attack?" The two of them stretched their heads out of the city wall to take a look, there was silence under the city wall, there was no human figure, where did the enemy attack come from?
"Didn't you see an enemy attack?" The player scratched his head.
The other person also said strangely: "Yes, there is no figure, this NPC general of Dong Zhuojun is a soldier who has been made by the fierce battle during the day." ā
Seeing that many players on the city wall did not move, and they looked dazed, the general Dong Zhuojun on the city wall was even more anxious, and hurriedly waved the sword in his hand, opened his eyes and scolded loudly: "Get down!" All of them! ā
As soon as these Dong Zhuojun NPC generals finished speaking, they slammed down on the battlements of the city wall, shrunk into a ball tightly, and hugged their heads with both hands.
What the hell are they doing? All the players were even more confused and confused.
However, when they turned their heads to look ahead again, they immediately understood why these arrogant generals of the Xiliang Army were so nervous and scared at this time.
"Fire, fireballs, lots of fireballs." One of the players on the rampart stammered.
At this time, in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, thousands of huge fireballs were whistling with an arc, rushing towards the players of Dong Zhuojun's camp on the city wall.
On the pitch-black battlefield, these thousands of fireballs are like thousands of suns that suddenly rise in the middle of the night, with the breath of death, they are too beautiful and breathtaking, and many people are crazy to watch.
"It's not a fireball, it's an attack by the Kwantung coalition catapults, and they're out on the catapults! Quick, get down! One player came to his senses and immediately fell under the battlements of the wall.
The players in Dong Zhuojun's camp on the Tiger Prison came to their senses and lay on the city wall one after another, not moving. (To be continued.) )