Just as El was in a hurry to support the Western Fortress with his army.

Outside the West Fortress at this moment, the shouts of killing in the sky were deafening, and countless demonic beasts followed one after another, attacking the towering West Fortress without fear of death.

Looking at the dense trenches and traps in front of the fortress, which were constantly being filled, even the old Barton, who had experienced many monster sieges, frowned, and finally after sighing, he ordered the officer beside him: "Release the arrows."

"Release the arrows", in the voice of the officer's loud order, the archers, who had been waiting for a long time, tightened the bowstring in their hands, and under the guidance of the junior officers at all levels, they successively pointed the bows and arrows at 45 degrees to the sky and shot out.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", the dense sound of bows and arrows, the air near the earthquake was constantly echoing, and a dark cloud suddenly rose in the sky above the city.

Countless arrows forged from stainless steel only shone with a sharp cold light, and under the push of the taut bowstring, they roared and flew towards the distance, and the army of Warcraft in the distance was also roaring towards the fortress.

At this moment, outside the fortress, a second-order silver boar with thick scalp and thick flesh was rushing towards the fortress with red eyes and chirping.

Along the way, whether it was a deep trench or a sharp knife placed in a trap, it was just a tickle for the quagmire shell that had accumulated over the years, leaving white scratches at most.

Just as he was rushing on a rampage without any scruples, a sharp steel arrow roared down with the force of a sharp fall.

"Z", the piercing sound of collision, the crash, the steel arrow with a string of sparks slashed through the body of the forest boar, and then with a "poof", it slammed into a forest bear on the side. In the painful roar of the giant bear, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless arrows shining with cold light were like heavy rain, pouring down frantically.

In the blink of an eye, a large blank space appeared in the beast tide, and countless arrows were separated from it, firmly nailing countless demonic beasts to the ground, even the silver boar with thick skin and thick flesh had no breath, and its huge body slammed into the ground, splashing a piece of dirt. Blood gushed from his hideous mouth, and there were countless scratches all around his body, but there were no wounds, apparently he was shocked to death by the powerful force attached to the steel arrow.

This terrifying scene, even if it is as ferocious as a demonic beast, the momentum of the attack can't help but slow down.

"Goldfinch, goldfinch, goldfinch", and the soldiers on the fortress couldn't help but cheer when they saw this.

Looking at the army of Warcraft in the distance, even looking at the beautiful results of the elite archers, Old Barton did not have a trace of excitement on his face, but was cloudy.

On the first day of the Warcraft siege, he was forced to use elite archers.

The arrows made of this kind of steel, even if they are as rich as the Plantagenet, do not have much in reserve, because it is too luxurious, and it takes too much steel to achieve this hardness.

Every time it is used, it is less than once, and the arrow of this power is only a great burden on the arms of the archer, and after the general shot, the archer has to rest for a while, and cannot be used several times at all, and can only be used as one of the means of pressing the box.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of the Warcraft siege, he was forced to use the finale means, how could this make him happy.

Just as Old Barton was thinking, "boom", a shocking impact that made people's eardrums hurt, and with a terrible whistling sound in the air, another huge stone smashed on the wall of the fortress, and the whole city wall trembled, everyone was unsteady, and the cheers could not help but be paused.

"Roar", a terrifying roar drowned out all the sounds on the battlefield, and the mountain giants in the distance were roaring towards the fortress.

Even standing on the 40-meter-high city wall, an officer couldn't help but clench the weapon in his hand when he looked at the mountain giant like a hill in the distance, even if the distance was so far away, the fierce and tyrannical aura of the mountain giant still made him tremble.

"Knock, knock, knock", a rhythmic sound came from the giant drum on the mountain giant, the giant drum shook, and a red light swept across the battlefield, and the originally disrupted beast tide seemed to be stimulated by something, howling, and continued to swarm towards the fortress one after another, filling the gap in the blink of an eye.

On the other side of the fortress, the red light swept through, as if it had been suppressed by something, and all the soldiers felt their hearts fluctuate, and their bodies were hot and uncomfortable.

"Quiet rain", as a gentle female voice spit out these words with some difficulty, the rain shining with light blue light sparsely sprinkled down from the sky, and the soldiers who came into contact with the rain were in high spirits, and the original uncomfortable feeling was swept away.

In a tightly guarded place in the back, Silver Mage Winnie's face was a little pale, holding a wand that shone with a pale blue light in both hands, and her beautiful face had a lingering look of tiredness.

Thankfully, the drum didn't last long and quickly disappeared, and Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, and the rain of tranquility in mid-air slowly dissipated into the air.

Before the soldiers could come to their senses, another boulder was thrown by the mountain giant with a terrible whistling sound, and fell heavily into the city, setting off a sea of blood, a small team could not dodge, and more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers were crushed into mud on the spot, and there were no bones left. And the tragic sound of fighting, with the re-attack of the beast tide, once again kicked off.

"Click", the tight bowstring was slowly rotated by the rotating shaft, and on the side of the city wall, the siege crossbow that required the joint efforts of more than 20 people to operate was slowly adjusting its direction and calibrating the target.

"Listen to my orders, let go", with the red-eyed roar of the officer on the side, the 3-meter-thick and 8-meter-long giant arrows flew out violently, setting off a sea of blood in the dense beast tide in the distance, and all the monsters that were in the direction of progress were instantly smashed into slag and crushed into mud, until they passed through dozens of monsters heavily, and then the remaining momentum gradually retreated, fell on the battlefield, and was unwilling to be submerged by the black beast tide.

The long whistling sound resounded in the sky, and behind the fortress, more than a dozen glowing dark red fireballs flew through the sky, smashed down, burst open, and sparks shot out in all directions, splashing waves.

......

On the first day of the siege of Warcraft, only one-tenth of the arrows were lost, one-fifth of the giant arrows of the siege giant crossbow were lost, three giant crossbows were damaged, eight hundred people died, one hundred people were seriously injured, two thousand people were lightly injured, and twenty silver demonic beasts were killed.

For the old Patton, who had originally optimistically estimated that the Western Fortress would hold out for at least a month, it was undoubtedly a huge setback.

With such results, after fighting from morning to evening, and before the night came, the beast tide finally slowly subsided.

At this time, Eyre, after a day's rapid march, finally arrived at the Western Fortress.