"O angry waves, summon ancient powers in my name and deprive the enemy of their vitality!

With the chanting, a wide range of magic erupted on the city walls, and the gray dwarf warriors who were still showing off their might were immediately struck, and many of the soldiers became weak. They were so weak that they couldn't even bear the heavy armor and steam cylinders on their bodies, and they were directly crushed to the ground.

Sun Licheng turned his head to look and found that it was Fanta, and at this time he still held a magic scroll in his hand that had just been released.

Weakness, a large-scale magic, can directly act on the opponent's warriors, which can make the enemy's strongest warriors become as weak as dying old men, and can greatly enhance their own odds of victory.

However, there are many conditions required to cast this kind of spell, and if the cost of using the magic scroll is high, Sun Licheng guessed that Fanta must be heartache for this magic scroll at this time.

Thankfully, the magic scroll bought the defenders some precious time, and in a short time, a large number of wolf-headed and lizardman archers poured onto the walls and engaged the gray dwarf steam machine gunners.

Even though the rate of fire of the steam machine guns was much faster than that of bows and arrows, their dark iron armor was invulnerable to the many enemy bows and arrows, and in a short time many corpses of gray dwarf warriors fell to the ground. Sun Licheng took this opportunity and walked slowly to the side of a gray dwarf. The gray dwarf had been weakened and was crushed to the ground by his own equipment. But the guy still didn't give in, and the gaze that peeked through the gap in his cheek was still so fierce.

Sun Licheng squatted down, gently patted the gray dwarf's face armor with his hand, and then said with a smile: "Don't be angry, soon you will be in no pain." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the flames rushed a tongue of fire through the gap above the gray dwarf's cheek, and in an instant, a scream that could tear through the eardrums resounded through the space.

Sun Licheng's flame power was so powerful that in a short time the gray dwarf burned to death, and even his bones were burned to ashes, leaving only a full set of armor and weapons.

Sun Licheng was not afraid of the high temperature on the armor, picked up the armor with his right hand, shook off the ashes of the gray dwarf, and then mobilized the power of elemental guidance to begin to study the iron armor and weapons of the gray dwarf.

To Sun Licheng's surprise, although this iron armor looks ordinary, it is only darker than the ordinary iron armor, but the elements inside are arranged very densely, far exceeding ordinary steel, and it can be imagined that the defense is very strong.

"If it were to be smelted, it is estimated that I would not be able to make such steel with my current flame power. ”

Sun Licheng sighed while studying.

Compared to this new type of steel, the Steam Machine Gun of the Grey Dwarf and the accompanying steam cylinders were somewhat lackluster. Sun Licheng didn't spend much time studying the entire steam mechanism.

"It turned out to be such a simple structure, using magic crystals to provide steam, and I thought it was such an advanced weapon, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

After studying the steam machine gun, Sun Licheng couldn't help but sigh, although the gray dwarf's machine gun can fire continuously, but because it uses steam as power, the range is very close, but it relies on the size of the bullet, and the lethality at close range is not bad. If you really want to compare it with Sun Licheng's musket, it is more than a little worse, not to mention that Sun Licheng has a big killer weapon like a dwarf machine gun. In order to hide his strength, Sun Licheng has not used it, but now that he sees that the gray dwarves have used steam machine guns, he can't continue to hide his secrets.

With this thought, Sun Licheng beckoned to Barney and shouted, "Barney, come and help the teacher." ”

At this time, Barney was stabbing a gray dwarf warrior to death with the Flying Spirit's spear, and immediately ran over when he heard the teacher's call.

Sun Licheng had already taken out a dwarf machine gun at this time, and he taught Barney how to help with ammunition, while he aimed the machine gun at the gray dwarf cluster.

As he pulled the trigger, the sound of tearing linen rang out at the top of Zerata, and countless metal bullets swept towards the Grey Dwarves as they rushed forward with more fire than steam machine guns. Caught off guard, a large number of enemies immediately fell from the city screaming, and the blood sprayed red the battlements.

For a moment, the gray dwarf's fierce attack was interrupted by Sun Licheng and Barney with a machine gun.

Although he temporarily repelled the enemy's attack, Sun Licheng knew that he only had one machine gun and had no way to compete with the growing number of gray dwarf warriors. Although the fire elemental elves are powerful, they are limited in number, but the number of these gray dwarves seems to be endless, just now more than a hundred steam machine gunners appeared under the city, and now the number has exceeded three hundred city walls, not counting the more than a hundred people on the city walls.

Although the range of the steam machine gun was not far, thinking about these weapons that were more powerful than shotguns in close combat, Sun Licheng could think of how much pressure the defenders of Zerata City were under. Sure enough, soon the lines of these soldiers were crumbling.

The sound of gunfire, slashing, roaring, and dying screams resounded throughout the city of Zerata.

Sun Licheng was operating the machine gun with Barney when he suddenly heard a loud crashing sound from the light curtain of the defensive magic array.

He was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what the crashing sounds meant, and the main army of dungeon creatures had arrived.

Soon, the cheers of the gray dwarves under the walls confirmed his judgment. It didn't take long for countless hooks to fly up to the city.

Sun Licheng retracted his machine gun after emptying a chain, and then ran towards Amatiago, who was firing magic.

"Lord Amartyago, we can't stop the enemy from attacking so frantically, let's prepare to retreat. ”

Sun Licheng ran to Yamartiago and shouted in a low voice.

"No, the inhabitants of the city are not ready to retreat now, and we must stop these terrible creatures no matter what, even if we fight to the point that we have a single soldier, we will not be able to retreat. ”

The lizardman said this with red eyes, turned around and yelled at the attendant officer behind him: "Pull the reserves up, let's fight with these people, even if we fight them cleanly, we will defeat them." ”

"Yes!"

The attendant received the order and immediately ran down the wall along the horse path.

"Well, since you have decided so, then I will accompany you in fighting off these abominable dungeon creatures. ”

Seeing Amatiago's resolute expression, Sun Licheng stopped talking, but took out a pump-action shotgun from the storage space and started shooting.

It was already a chaotic battle, and he didn't think about wielding a machete to fight these guys, he was an outsider after all, and he just needed to assist the defenders of Grata City to repel the enemy's attack.

Soon, Amartyago rushed to the city without sending a reserve to the battlefield. This fresh force quickly stabilized the line and repelled another round of enemy attacks.

But after a while, more and more dungeon creatures broke through the light curtain of the defensive magic array and began to storm the city walls.

In this way, the two sides began to fight to the death, and the head of the city of Zerata was like a hinge machine that turned on at full speed, painting a most tragic picture with countless flesh and blood.

Finally, the army of dungeon creatures saw that their own side had suffered heavy casualties and that the soldiers were exhausted, and sounded the horn of retreat.

With the sound of the horn, the dungeon creatures began to retreat from the walls, leaving behind the almost exhausted defenders.

Looking at the dungeon creatures retreating in an orderly manner, Sun Licheng's face was grim, he knew that this was just a temporary retreat of the enemy, and when they came back, it would be a thunderous blow.

Looking at the Shura Field-like city, Sun Licheng sighed, and sighed in his heart: "It is estimated that the next attack, this city will not be able to defend." ”