The militia volunteers who poured in from seven or eight urban districts began to attack the mechanical legion in Noah City, and they quickly assembled under the call of Owen Morgan, in order to hold back the pursuing enemy and give this new force in Silvermoon City a chance to breathe.

However, these improvised militia units were so weak that they had no combat experience, and their comfortable life for 20 years made them forget how to fight. Although their addition made the number of Silvermoon City's troops increase several times at once, it did not bring much promotion, but made the entire battlefield of Silvermoon City even more chaotic.

"Has the signal for support been sent?" After single-handedly storming into the King's Tower, Owen Morgan said in a hurry.

"The support signal shows that it is being transmitted, and we have not received feedback yet!" The Communications Officer said nervously.

"Damn, it's possible that our communication network has been blocked by the other party!" Owen Morgan hated and said, in the Morgan family, asking for help is a shameful thing, asking for help means being defeated, how can the powerful Morgan family be defeated?

Asking for help means that in the future, the entire family, whether it is collateral or direct blood, will never be able to raise their heads. The snobbery of the family will look at you with strange eyes, despise you, and laugh at you every time the family gathers.

Originally, Owen Morgan felt that this war was insignificant and could be captured, but he didn't expect the tide of the battle to change so quickly, and he was attacked on the mainland of Silvermoon City at once.

But he thought that he could still fight again, with the innate fortifications of Silvermoon City, and the return of those thirty or forty vassals. But the truth is, none of this has been achieved!

The enemy army kept running with his own troops, and many fortifications did not dare to hurt their own people, and the temporarily assembled militia units entered the game in a hurry, disrupting the formation, which did not benefit them, but harmed them, and made the whole battle situation chaotic.

And I don't know why, the return of the troops of the vassal countries has also become far away!

When he Owen Morgan gritted his teeth and decided to put down his teeth and ask for support, his country's communication network had been completely blocked!

Since the old man took over Silvermoon City, Owen Morgan has never been so impatient, so chaotic, or even desperate as he is today.

Is it true, as the patriarch said, that comfort turns lions into sheep?

"I'm not reconciled!" Owen Morgan punched the table and said angrily, "Order all troops to absolutely fight back, hit the opponent with a return pistol, and catch them off guard!" ”

"Your Majesty, but now that the militia has entered the battle, the situation has become a little chaotic, and the counterattack offensive is not easy to organize, I suggest that the militia cannon fodder attack the opponent with all its strength first, and our fresh army will retreat, assemble in the rear, regroup the troops, cooperate with the defensive firepower network of the King's Tower, and suddenly attack, like a steel blade, pierce the enemy's heart troops!" The main battle general next to him opened his mouth to suggest.

"Shut up! Still going backwards!? This is already the King's Tower, and if we retreat, there is no way to retreat, we are the powerful Morgan family, and it would be a shame for us to retreat! I can't wait to give my opponent a counter-kill, and the morale of our army, because of the disorderly retreat just now, has fallen to a low point. Everyone obeys my orders, for the sake of the reputation of the Morgan family, turn the gun and fight the enemy to the death! ”

Owen Morgan jumped from the command armored vehicle and got into a large battle mech that was transported from the King's Tower and was nearly ten meters high.

After a button, the battle mecha was fully activated, and the eyes turned red, and a super huge multi-barreled revolving heavy machine gun was taken down from the back of the mecha, making the final preparations for the battle.

"Today, fight for Silvermoon City, fight for the honor of the Morgan family, and fight for every relative and lover in the city!" Inside the large mech, Owen Morgan used the diffuser and shouted, "Our relatives, from parents in their seventies and eighties to their children who are waiting to be fed, they are now suffering from enemy fire, and if we can't hold Silvermoon City today, they will become other people's slaves tomorrow, and become other people's tools to play with!" Brothers, are you afraid? Are you willing? ”

I have to say that Owen Morgan is a master of psychological warfare who is very good at psychological warfare, and unlike other interstellar kings, the "honor" he advocates on weekdays is just a simple mouthful here; And relatives and feelings are the things that human beings deepest desire to protect, and he cleverly hyped them up in this moment of crisis.

"Unwilling!" All the chaotic soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands, and their eyes instantly turned blood-red.

"Then fight here and let our enemies be annihilated by our wrath!" Owen Morgan roared loudly in the large combat mech, "For our loved ones, for our loved ones!" ”

"For our loved ones, for our loved ones!"

"For our loved ones, for our loved ones!"

"For our loved ones, for our loved ones!"

………………

The counterattack in Silvermoon City soon began, and everyone no longer relied on a simple formation or combat strategy, but a competition of courage and firepower.

More than a hundred large iron turtle grenade trucks roared out of the King's Tower, all of them were high-end war machines of Xingqi level 8, with powerful grenade firepower and strong armor defense, each iron turtle grenade truck occupied an area of twenty or thirty square meters, and at least ten operators were required to operate in it.

This is the last weapon of Silvermoon City, which was originally used to defend the King's Tower, but now it has been pushed directly to the front line, ready to fight to the death with the opponent.

"Boom, boom, boom..................!"

The rain of grenades on both sides, dragging the tongue of fire with thick smoke billowing out, you coming and going, forming a staggered artillery curtain in the sky, a spectacular confrontation formation, and even once gave people the illusion: this is not a war, but a sky fireworks show!

Silvermoon City's counterattack was very violent, with a lot of last weapons of war, as well as morale-boosting soldiers. If it weren't for the fact that Noah City was a mechanical legion, unaffected by the enemy's morale and not disturbed by any external emotions, it was very likely that in this wave of defections of the Owen Morgan organization, the front-end troops would be scattered, and the back-end troops would flee in panic.

But this did not happen in Noah City, and countless mechanical legions fell, but the mechanical warriors behind still continued to rush forward without hesitation, stepping on the wreckage of humans and machines, and continuing to charge forward.

Even though the enemy's morale was reinvigorated, Noah City still had an absolute advantage in numbers, and there was also a large number of "slaughterer" grenades of pursuers in terms of firepower, and the destructive power was still very fierce.