The barbarians who rushed to the city walls plunged the defenders into a brief period of confusion, and many of the soldiers of Willenburg were frightened and retreated.

"Defend the walls! Defend the walls! Seeing this, the officer shouted anxiously.

The short axe of the barbarian slashed, and a bloody light slashed, and the stunned soldier's head was cut off, and the others reacted and surrounded the barbarian vanguard led by him.

The barbarian vanguard was the first enemy to climb the walls, and by the light of the fire he could be seen with a horrific red pattern painted on his face, naked and compellingly tall, half a body taller than the average Wellenburg soldier, and he glanced at the surrounding soldiers and smiled fiercely.

The Willenburg soldiers attacked first, and one of the pikemen clenched his weapon and stabbed at the enemy, and then his eyes became shocked, and the spear in his hand could not move, but was actually grabbed by the barbarian vanguard with his bare hands.

The barbarian vanguard pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, grabbed the spear and pulled it back, the soldier was easily pulled down, and the long axe slashed, and the soldier's waist and abdomen were directly cut off.

The soldier was still not dead, and his mouth was screaming a heart-rending cry, and his upper body kept pounding on the ground, leaving his intestines and other internal organs exposed, and a large amount of blood spurted out, paving the ground red.

"I'll go! The barbarians are so ferocious! After seeing this bloody scene, Lin Yiyi held back the desire to vomit, and then looked at Mu Lan and Shi Zhengyang for help, "What should we do?" ”

"You are all following Mu Lan, I have internal strength to protect my body, don't worry about me." Shi Zhengyang said: "The barbarians have begun to climb the city wall, and the archers in the rear should stop, so let's help Willenburg defend the city wall!" ”

The people left the protection of the tower and rushed to the top of the city wall, and at this time more soldiers from the city came to their aid, and the walls of Wellenburg were crowded with people at night, and the sound of fighting was everywhere.

There were no more living people around the murderous barbarian vanguard just now, and he opened a gap in a killing manner, and more barbarians continued to climb up the ladder.

The Barbarian Vanguard grew braver, smirking and rushing towards the denser Wellenburg Line, where he picked up a shield and ran forward to smash the soldiers to pieces, a battlemage noticing the great threat, chanting a spell and manipulating an icicle to stab at the Barbarian Vanguard.

The icicle instantly pierced through the Barbarian Pioneer's body, but as if he didn't feel any pain, he rushed towards the battle mage with a few blood holes.

The battle mage immediately chanted the second incantation, but the barbarian vanguard was already close to him, and he easily smashed the guards to death with his shield, and then directly grabbed the battle mage's neck and lifted it up.

The battlemage struggled to flap his arms, but the barbarian vanguard's large hands were like pincers, as if he could wring his head off with a little force.

The feeling of suffocation made his consciousness gradually chaotic, and when he was about to despair, as soon as the barbarian pioneer's big hand was released, he fell to the ground, and the death crisis was unexpectedly lifted, and he immediately gasped for breath.

The mind of the barbarian vanguard fell into a state of confusion, and after this short moment, when he opened his eyes, he saw a fist coming head-on, and subconsciously blocked, but the violent air pressure directly knocked him back several meters away, and he grabbed the battlements on the edge before he fell.

The barbarian vanguard shook his head, the punch just now was extremely heavy, and he was a little stunned, but fortunately, his body was blessed by the high priest, and he still couldn't die at this level, and after standing up again, he looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly became a little excited.

It's been a long time since he's had a hearty fight, and the Norsvars were as weak as monkeys, and he grinned a smile that was worse than crying.

"I'm the number one warrior of Zoritan, Gogin."

"Challenger who kills himself, report your name......"

Shi Zhengyang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he kicked over quickly, and kicked the barbarian vanguard off the city wall with a kick wrapped in internal force.

Falling down the city wall dozens of meters high, even if the body is tough, it will die, Shi Zhengyang snorted:

"That's all the nonsense."

Mu Lan propped up the shield of Sal, and the space with a diameter of eight meters became a safe area, Lin Yiyi immediately used a bow and arrow, and continuously shot the surrounding barbarian enemies, Zhao Ziyu and Shen Wei, who were holding long swords, wandered around the edge of the shield, like a guerrilla, while slashing and killing the barbarians, once the enemy could not reach the safe area.

"Psychic magic?" The battle mage finally relented, he sat on the ground and looked at this translucent blue shield, and couldn't help but say, "You're a mage?" ”

Mu Lan nodded, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Didn't your mage troops learn the shield technique?" ”

The battle mage smiled awkwardly, and then said, "They are all mage apprentices who are not proficient in their skills, and there are also quick mages trained by the army, and most of us can only attack magic ...... with two moves."

Seeing Mu Lan easily kill several barbarians with the wind blade, the battle mage said excitedly: "You are so skilled in spellcasting, you must be a mage!" ”

Mu Lan didn't answer him, but asked another question: "I see that you are all mixed in ordinary soldiers, almost all of you are fighting separately, are you all like this when you fight?" ”

"Huh?" This question stopped the battle mages, after all, they had never experienced real wars before, they were all fighting with their previous combat experience in the mercenary group, and even some mage apprentices had never been stained with blood......

Mu Lan knew when she saw his reaction, these so-called "battle mages" had no tactical literacy, if it weren't for the economic pressure, how could these high-ranking mages come to join the army, and General Roland's employment expenses were definitely not low.

You must know that the team of thirty mages is a force that cannot be ignored, and an army composed of all transcendents can't raise their heads if they don't say that they have to fight in all directions, but the situation on the scene is that the battle mages have nothing to do in the chaos, and they can only accidentally see a fireball spell lit up somewhere.

"You call everybody!" Mu Lan said.

Hans, the battle mage, was a little dazed, not knowing what this psychic mage wanted to do.

Seeing that he didn't react, Mu Lan frowned, and she said coldly: "If you don't want to die on the city wall, do as I say, and gather all the battle mages to me, my shield can provide overall protection, and the mages are more powerful when they gather together!" ”

Hans understood a little, he immediately took out the communication magic stone, this thing has a piece for each battle mage, and then conveyed Mu Lan's thoughts to everyone, Hans himself is a veteran of the battle mage team, after saying this, sure enough, there are three or three mages rushed here.