In Arthur's original world, the earth, the ancient city defense war, the city wall is a very important defensive measure, it can be said that because the city wall is in, if you want to break through a city, the besieging side needs to spend ten times more manpower and materials than the defending side, a hundred times, the city wall, is the treasure of defeating the strong with the weak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was not until the development of science and the birth of tanks, airplanes, and artillery that the role of the city wall plummeted, and in modern times it was almost useless, and could only be used as an ornamental building.

And in the Roland Continent, unless it is evenly matched or the defending side is stronger than the besieging side, otherwise the role of the city wall can also be said to be almost useless, although the Roland Continent does not have the aircraft and cannons of the modern earth, but the Roland Continent has professionals, high-level warriors can easily jump on the city wall, kill and plunder or directly blast the city wall with brute force, high-level magicians can release a magic comparable to the modern earth cannon, blast the city wall, there is no corresponding professional, the role of the city wall can be ignored.

Arthur was also aware of this situation, so he gave up the defense of the city wall in his strategy and chose street fighting.

Street fighting, also known as urban warfare, is a war fought in a city, arguably the most brutal and deadly of all forms of warfare.

However, this is also the best way of war on the human side now, with the traps laid before, the barbarians have to pay the price of blood for every step, and with the favorable terrain, the human soldiers can lose the other side with minimal losses, and they can also use the favorable terrain to throw off the other party and regroup.

In addition, due to the cramped buildings in the fortress, most of the places are narrow except for playgrounds and some roads, and for the large barbarians, these environments restrict their movement and make their attacks unleashed, and in such an environment, humans are also qualified to die one-on-one with the barbarians.

Under these restrictions, the military superiority of the barbarians was also greatly reduced.

In terms of the legends of the two sides, the legends on the human side are less than those on the barbarian side, although the human beings have a large number of legendary-level alchemy props, it is difficult to win or even draw, and at the legendary level, the role of external forces is abnormally small, except for head-on confrontation, any other method is useless to the legend.

Of course, a draw and a win are unlikely, but it can be done for a week, and at this level, the legends can decide the winner with one blow or they can play a long battle.

By the time the last round of magic cannonballs was ready to be fired, the mages on the inner walls were already preparing to cast spells.

With the last round of cannonballs fired, the soldiers on the walls began to retreat into the city in an orderly manner, and the magicians were ready to send their magic to the barbarians.

"Shackles of the Earth"

"Wind Bondage"

"Ice Freeze"

"Water Entanglement"

"Wood Entanglement"

One spell after another fell into the barbarians and played their role, and the elements turned into substance, wrapped around the barbarians, and stopped the barbarians' steps.

After casting the spell, the magicians also withdrew from the inner walls.

For these spells, the barbarians also fought back at the first time, and one after another blood qi erupted from their huge bodies, repelling the shackles of the elements, wanting to tear them apart.

The source of the blood qi is the blood of the barbarians, strictly speaking, the blood energy is a kind of life energy, this life energy is very repulsive to foreign elements, so the shackles of the spell are torn apart almost in a minute or two.

A minute or two was short, but it was enough for the soldiers on the ramparts, and they all withdrew into the fortress.

On the barbarian side, one of them, who was also tall in the average height of two meters, looked at the empty city wall and frowned.

"No one is defending the city, is this going to be a direct street fight, interesting" As the commander of this army, Tuckers has a command several times higher than his kind, if the command can also be expressed in data, then his command is ten times that of ordinary barbarians, three times that of ordinary humans, Ken Cheng is a genius.

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin is going to make money, Leslin's job is the only carpenter's shop in the village as an apprentice, speaking of this apprenticeship, Leslin is a little frustrated, Nima, he has been in this town for two and a half years, and he has been an apprentice for two and a half years, it stands to reason that he should be able to become a teacher in two and a half years, but maybe because his hands are not very skillful, so until now, he has not been a teacher, he is still an apprentice, and his craftsmanship is a little better than the original, from not even being able to make wood into a rectangle to now being able to make wood into a triangle。

His own carpenter talent is very poor, which is something that Leslin himself and his master carpenter, the owner of the carpenter shop, Old Yuri, have confirmed.

However, Reslyn did not give up this job, after all, this is a job with a high salary and easy work in the whole village, and it is difficult to find a job that meets your requirements if you give up this job, at least not in this village.

The morning air was damp and there was a faint smell of flowers in the air, and smelling the scent of flowers in the air, Leslin felt full of strength to work all day, and although this feeling would be lost over time, at least it felt good now.

Walking to the carpenter's shop, old Yuri had already started to work.

"Good morning, boss," Reslin greeted

"Well, here, let's get to work" Old Yuri glanced at Leslin, who was coming, and nodded, looking a little cold.

For old Yuri's coldness, Leslin is accustomed to it, he has worked here for two and a half years, and Old Yuri's practice is so cold, but although Old Yuri is very cold, but he is a kind guy, several times, when Leslin can't eat, Old Yuri will let Leslin come to his house for dinner.

Walking into the carpenter's shop, Leslin took out the tools that the carpenter needed, looked at the trees that had been cut down from outside the village on the side of the carpenter's shop, and began his day's work.

Reslin's job is very simple, which is to process a tree into a square piece of wood, but it is simple, not too much, and there are at least a few hundred pieces of wood processed in a day.

Holding the tool, Leslin didn't know how much wood had been processed, but just as he was about to work on the next one, his shoulder was touched.

As soon as I turned my head, it was old Yuri.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.

It's noon, look up at the sun in the sky, the sun has moved to the center of the sky, and sure enough, it's noon.

It was also because it was noon, or because he was free, and Leslin's stomach screamed at the right time.

"It's time to eat" It should be a very happy thing to have lunch, but as long as she thinks that her lunch is brown bread, Leslin does not feel happy.

Went to the carpenter's shop to wash his hands, and Leslin left the place.

On the way home, Leslin looked at the surrounding scenery, there were not many people in the early morning, but by noon, the village was more crowded.

"Reslin, it's time for lunch" Beside him, a teenager leading a ploughing ox waved at Reslin.

"Yes, don't you do the same, Zhuo Ze" Leslin replied to the young man, whose name was Zhuo Ze, and he was a friend of Leslin's.

"It's different" Zhuo Ze waved his hand: "I've already eaten"

"It's a little early today."

"Today my mom cooked in advance, so it was early"

"Do it in advance, so Aunt Lisa is out to play again"

"Yes, I went to another village with a few aunts"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ze showed a helpless expression: "I don't understand my mother, she is already middle-aged, why do you still like to play so much?"

"If you like to play, it only shows that Aunt Lisa is very young in heart, and people like this are relatively long-lived," Leslin smiled and said.

"Maybe" Zhuo Ze pulled the rope holding the ploughing ox: "Okay, I'm going to work, goodbye"

"Goodbye" said goodbye, and Leslin continued to walk towards his home.

Walking back to his home, opening the door, and walking in, Leslin poured himself a glass of water, took a loaf of black bread, dipped it in water, and ate it.

After eating two sticks of black bread, although not full, I was not hungry either.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.

It's noon, look up at the sun in the sky, the sun has moved to the center of the sky, and sure enough, it's noon.

It was also because it was noon, or because he was free, and Leslin's stomach screamed at the right time.

"It's time to eat" It should be a very happy thing to have lunch, but as long as she thinks that her lunch is brown bread, Leslin does not feel happy.

Went to the carpenter's shop to wash his hands, and Leslin left the place.

On the way home, Leslin looked at the surrounding scenery, there were not many people in the early morning, but by noon, the village was more crowded.

"Reslin, it's time for lunch" Beside him, a teenager leading a ploughing ox waved at Reslin.

"Yes, don't you do the same, Zhuo Ze" Leslin replied to the young man, whose name was Zhuo Ze, and he was a friend of Leslin's.

"It's different" Zhuo Ze waved his hand: "I've already eaten"

"It's a little early today."

"Today my mom cooked in advance, so it was early"

"Do it in advance, so Aunt Lisa is out to play again"

"Yes, I went to another village with a few aunts"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ze showed a helpless expression: "I don't understand my mother, she is already middle-aged, why do you still like to play so much?"

"I like to play that only shows that Aunt Lisa is very young in heart, and went to the carpenter shop like this to wash her hands, and Leslyn also left here.

On the way home, Leslin looked at the surrounding scenery, there were not many people in the early morning, but by noon, the village was more crowded.

"Reslin, it's time for lunch" Beside him, a teenager leading a ploughing ox waved at Reslin.

"Yes, don't you do the same, Zhuo Ze" Leslin replied to the young man, whose name was Zhuo Ze, and he was a friend of Leslin's.

"It's different" Zhuo Ze waved his hand: "I."