As the passage of time and space slowly closed, the desolate gravel plain was already full of mercenaries participating in the siege battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tang Zhen looked at those siegers with different faces and murderous faces, and laughed coldly.

"Inform the artillerymen, prepare for ......"

His arm raised slightly, then swung it down.

"Fire!"

At the same time, the deafening roar of artillery rang out, and the sound shook all over the world!

The shells made an arc and smashed heavily into the camp of the besiegers, recklessly reaping the lives of the besiegers.

"Boom......!"

Violent explosions rang out, lifting swaths of siegers off the ground and tearing them into countless pieces.

Rubble from the blast blast splattered out in all directions, enveloping a large area, piercing the monks' bodies and sending their flesh flying.

The besiegers, who had not even finished forming their formations, immediately fell into a panic and began to run around in the wilderness.

The magicians with the ability to shield themselves have used their skills to protect themselves from shrapnel.

No one in the Holy Dragon City would be so fierce, and they actually took advantage of their unstable foothold to give them a head-on blow!

The monks of all races, who had been murderous, now all had a worried expression, for fear that the cannonballs falling from the sky would hit their heads or lift themselves into the sky.

An alien monk who controlled the giant was extremely unlucky, because the target was too large, he was directly hit by a cannonball, and in an instant, he was blown into countless pieces of minced meat.

Flesh and blood fell from the sky like a torrential rain, drenching the faces of the nearby besiegers, all like bloody people.

The irascible black barbarian monks were depressed by the bombing, and they watched their fellow people being blown up, but there was nowhere to vent their anger.

Another cannonball whistled and went straight for the black barbarian mercenary leader, which made him look up to the sky in annoyance and howl, but he could only dodge.

There is no lord-level cultivation, but he was blown up by these cannonballs and lost his armor, almost the mercenary leader of the black barbarian tribe to death!

The black-robed monks who looked like deaths were screaming from the cannonballs, and the blast wave lifted their robes, revealing skeleton-like bodies underneath.

The floating ability, which was originally regarded as an advantage by the black-robed monks, was lifted farther away by the shock wave, and when they landed, they were even more torn apart, and they could not die again!

In the midst of the continuous cannon fire, the kobold mercenaries' short spears were thrown all over the ground, and they scurried around to the shouts and curses of the besiegers, and they kept wailing.

The leader of the kobolds had even blood-red eyes, and he stared at the walls of the Holy Dragon City, a low roar of hatred in his throat.

The group of dwarves who were originally giggling were also smiling at the moment, and their eyes were wide as they stared at the cannonballs falling from the sky, their eyes full of doubt and fanaticism.

But it didn't take long for a strange look on the dwarves' faces.

They moved their little short legs, and while dodging the cannonballs, they kept waving their muskets and hammers, and let out a long laugh again.

"Hmm, this feeling is really enjoyable!"

The elves on the side no longer have a trace of the elegance of the past at this moment.

Their original white leather armor was already stained with blood and dust, and they were all embarrassed.

Seeing the dwarven monks excited by the artillery fire, the elven leader had a look of disgust in his eyes and cursed, "These damn dwarf madmen, their heads are burned by spirits, and they think it's funny to be bombed?" ”

After venting his frustration, the elven baron looked at the towering mother tree again, and a subtle frenzy flashed in his eyes.

The Terran monks from the auxiliary city of Zhantian City were also extremely depressed at the moment, they didn't expect that this Terran building city would have such a terrifying artillery, where was there still a little bit of a wild building in the wilderness?

The Terran mercenary leader looked at the Holy Dragon City with deep meaning, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of the cannon seemed to never stop, blasting the gravel plains into large craters.

As far as the eye could see, there were torn clothes and armor everywhere, leaving only the remains of charred flesh and skin.

There were 30,000 besiegers in number, and if it weren't for the constant shouting and restraint of those commanders, I am afraid that some monks would have fled long ago.

At this time, they all had the same thought in their hearts, that is, how many shells were there in the Holy Dragon City, why couldn't the hell finish the fight?

What makes these besiegers even more depressed is that those shells seem to have eyes, and wherever they flee, these shells will fall and chase their butts and bombard!

There is no hiding place for them in the vast gravel plains!

The artillerymen who beat these besiegers to the point of crying did not know the enemy's tragic situation, they just buried their heads in the coordinates provided by the artillery observers, and opened fire.

Beside them, there were plenty of cannonballs, enough for them to splurge to their heart's content.

It was not until the area spread by these siegers became larger and larger, and the lethal effect of the artillery became weaker and weaker, that the deafening shelling finally stopped.

The embarrassed besiegers let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at the corpses around them, with expressions on their faces that they had survived.

It was not easy to survive this terrible shelling!

After thinking of this, they all looked at the Holy Dragon City, and a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

can make the cornerstone platform release the Heavenly Dao mission, this Holy Dragon City is really not an easy character to deal with!

With the experience of being bombarded, these siegers no longer dared to gather together.

They were just scattered across the gravel plains, counting casualties.

It didn't take long for the casualties to be counted.

In the shelling just now, more than 1,000 monks were killed in the ten towers, and countless people were injured!

If it weren't for the agility of these monks and their ability to flexibly dodge the shells, I am afraid that the number of casualties would have multiplied.

In the original plan of these siegers, they were ready to take the Holy Dragon City with all their might, and even brought siege equipment.

However, the shelling of the Holy Dragon City completely disrupted their plan, and even the siege equipment was blown into a pile of "rags"!

However, even if these instruments are not destroyed, I am afraid that they will not be used, because the walls of the Holy Dragon City are really a bit outrageously high!

The leaders of the ten Loucheng mercenary groups who had suffered a head-on attack quickly gathered together to discuss the countermeasures for attacking the city.

Although they were all from different cities, they had to unite in order to complete the Heavenly Dao mission.

But after discussion, they were a little at a loss.

The Holy Dragon City was surrounded by towering peaks, and if you want to climb it, it is not something that can be done overnight.

What's more, the Holy Dragon City will not let them climb the mountain, and will definitely try their best to stop it.

However, the fifty-meter-high wall of the Holy Dragon City is also an extremely difficult to climb over the moat.

For the high-ranking monks in the mercenary group of the ten towers, it is not difficult to storm the city wall, but in the process of attacking, there will definitely be casualties.

Although no one wants to die, in order to complete the task, they can only start a strong attack.

After making a decision, these mercenary groups came up with their own killer ideas and began to prepare for the siege.

But these siegers still think things too simply!