Seeing that the tower shield wall was smashed by catapults, Hodfer immediately commanded the archers in the city to speed up and shoot downward. At this time, the archer does not need to aim at all, as long as he keeps opening the bow and releasing the arrows, there are too many barbarians below, even the blind man has become a sharpshooter at this time.

Barbarian Marshal Harpy stood at the rear of the barbarian army, quietly watching the fierce battle ahead. He knew that the battle itself was a war of attrition, and that the barbarian warriors were paving the way forward with their lives and blood. At this time, he has no other way, and if he wants to move forward, he must pay a price.

"Marshal, is it time to let the shaman legion go?" A general beside the barbarian marshal Harpy whispered. Barbarian Marshal Harpy shook his head and said, "No, it's not time yet. Now what we have to do is attrition, wear down the opponent's defensive weapons. At the same time, it is also necessary to use this time to fill in the moat. Otherwise, even if our magicians completely suppress their opponents, they will not have a chance to rush to the top of the city. Come! ”

"Marshal." A herald bowed. "Pass my orders to the vanguard and let them do whatever it takes, and I give them half an hour to fill the moat for me, even if it is with their corpses." The barbarian marshal Harpy's voice was cold and solemn, and everyone knew that he was not joking.

The barbarians' charge became more ferocious, the tower shield fell and then erected again, and the corpses piled up more and more by the moat 616161616161

Everywhere there was a river of red and corpses with severed limbs 616161616161 and more than an hour passed, in which the vanguard of the barbarian army paid at least two thousand lives.

However, their sacrifice was not worthless, and the moat of Karpal had been filled in half, and the depth of the gravel was not even as deep as the barbarian corpses.

The archers at the head of the city of Karpal have changed for a third time, and each group of archers will only retreat when their arms are so sore that they can't lift them. The lethality of the ballista is the most amazing, the ballista heavy ballista bolt is up to an inch thick, once the heavy arrow is sent out, if the hit is in the right place, even the tower shield can be shattered. Once shot into a crowd, it will take at least a few lives. At the head of the city, in addition to the heavy crossbows, Zhang Yuan also ordered the archers to line up in three rows.

Loading the arrow, drawing the bow, and releasing the arrow, the three rows of archers almost achieved a seamless release. A large number of bows and arrows poured down on the city, constantly reaping the lives of the barbarians. Zhang Yuan's tactics were learned from a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty.

Hodfe said in a deep voice: "Lord Duke, if the current situation continues, it won't be long before our moat will be filled by the barbarians. When the time comes, they will surely launch an even more ferocious attack. If I'm right, the barbarian shamans waited until then to unleash their magic on us. ”

Zhang Yuan's eyes have been staring at the city, at this time, under the cover of more tower shields, the barbarians are not afraid of death to continue to fill the moat, behind a large number of soldiers, siege vehicles, arrow towers, crash cars, ladder catapults and many other siege equipment have been pushed to the front line, just the position that their own catapults cannot reach. Obviously, as long as the moat is leveled, the next moment will be the moment when a large number of barbarian soldiers cooperate with the siege machine to storm the city.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said to Huo Defei beside him: "General Huo Defei, the command of the city is temporarily handed over to you, and you must block the other party's attack." ”

Hodfe nodded and said, "Go to the city and rest, as long as I am alive, I will never let the barbarians rush to the city." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yuan smiled indifferently, walked past Huo Defei, and when the two of them missed their shoulders, he smiled and said: "General, cover me with all your might, let the barbarians charge like this, how can we resist?" Sword City belongs, come with me. Without waiting for Huo Defei to react, Zhang Yuan had already taken Wang Daqiang towards the city.

Hodfer was taken aback and asked, "Lord Duke, what are you going to do?" At this time, Zhang Yuan had already run away, but his voice shouted from afar: "Before the moat is filled, I will teach the barbarians a lesson." ”

"Marshal, the Duke went to the city gate with the thousand men he had brought." A garrison general reports.

Huo Defei looked at Zhang Yuan who was far away, and said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, then Zhang Yuan City Lord naturally has his intentions, hoping that Zhang Yuan City Lord can create a zào miracle." ”

The drawbridge in Kalpal City was lowered, the city gate suddenly opened, Zhang Yuan took the lead, and a group of more than 1,000 people rushed out along the drawbridge completely infantry.

In the distance, the barbarian barbarian marshal Harpy Field Marshal was taken aback when he saw that the drawbridge in the city of Karpal had been lowered. He whispered, "What are the Erathians going to do?" Are they crazy? Outside, my 100,000 army looked around, and they dared to come out? ”3

There was no need for the barbarian marshal Harpy to give an order, and the barbarian vanguard army who had made meritorious contributions saw the drawbridge put down, and suddenly rushed over like a tide.

At this moment, an earth-shattering bright light appeared. The intense light seemed to tear the sky apart. A huge white light brought an incomparable curtain of light in the air and rushed to the front, and in the release of the light, it met the charging barbarians like the king of destruction.

Where the white strong light passed, the dozens of barbarian soldiers who were charging at the front suddenly merged with the white strong light that slashed through the air, and suddenly turned into corpses. And the next moment, when the huge force of destruction swept over them, they did not leave a trace of it, and disappeared into a cloud of ashes.

"Attack formation, rush!" Zhang Yuan floated up, and under the action of the powerful demonic fighting aura, his body shot into the air like a cannonball, and a pair of white wings behind him instantly stretched, causing his body to continue to rise.

At the same time, Wang Daqiang's body, which had previously erupted with a huge white fighting light, instantly expanded, and when he took the first step out of the suspension bridge. The body seemed to grow in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a Beamon royal giant with a height of more than twenty-five meters. The white transparent body, the dazzling brilliance of the royal Beamon, the previous royal Beamon giant sword that brought white strong light, was in his hands at this time.

More than 1,000 people who rushed out of the city of Karpal were divided into two groups at this time, of which more than 800 people followed Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang to cross the drawbridge, while the other 200 people stayed on the opposite bank, lined up.

Zhang Yuan wielded a four-series magic sword, and circles of buff magic shrouded the warriors on his side.

"Kill-" The cold voice came from Wang Daqiang's shoulder, dressed in white, with white wings behind his back, standing on Wang Daqiang's broad shoulders, Zhang Yuan is the strong man who despises the world. In his arms, the four-series magic sword quietly appeared, the colorful sword body, and the majestic demonic fighting qi almost enveloped the battlefield at this moment.

The sudden convulsion caused the barbarian vanguard to fall into a panic for a moment, and before they could adjust, Wang Daqiang had already taken his terrifying steps and rushed towards the barbarians.

"Roar-" Another roar, Wang Daqiang stepped forward, striding towards the enemy, no need to attack, as long as it was within the range of his footsteps, any enemy would be immediately trampled into flesh.

Behind Wang Daqiang, led by the leaders of various clans, eight hundred elite warriors of the dwarf clan and half-orcs whose strength had been greatly increased by the buff magic rushed directly into the opponent's battle array like eight hundred sharp butcher knives.

This army was like a sharp sword thrust into the position of the barbarian legion. This is an invincible army, this is the first feeling of the barbarian marshal Harpy. Seeing the giant Beamon standing up in the opposing camp, his heart suddenly jumped. Zhang Yuan, who was standing on Wang Daqiang's shoulders, was so obvious that the barbarian marshal Harpy clearly felt that he was the head of this special army, but at this moment, he could only feel that he was beyond the reach of the whip.