"Ding! The system prompts that Lotta City is beginning to suffer the first wave of large-scale attacks, please prepare the host, and the current progress of the Guardian Battle is 8/10. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

No need to be prompted, Mien knows that those guys are calling!

Falling boulders from the sky crumbled the walls of Lotta, and if they were smashed through the gaps, the infantry outside would invade in droves!

Frankie, who heard the voice of the Light, rushed to help Meen add various stats to the warriors fighting on the wall.

And the little snake that had been hiding in Mine's hair poked its head out of the city, and exclaimed, "What a tragedy!

Summoning the Spear of Victory, stringing several infantry intent on climbing up the siege ladder into a sugar gourd, Mien asked rhetorically, "Aren't the other races doing the same?"

"As far as I know, although elves and orcs are not monolithic, they are still far worse than you, and you will have to die at least tens of thousands of people in this battle. ”

"Then you're going to have a long time to see!"

The holy power around Mien's body is burning, and the power of the mysterious person is vividly and exquisitely displayed!

As soon as Mien struck, several enemies returned to the arms of the Light.

"Ding! Trigger optional normal mission: Kill 50/100/200 enemies before guarding Lotta to complete, task reward: 1/3/5 pieces of optional level 30 artifacts, failure penalty: immediately damage one piece of equipment to the host. ”

Accept! Without hesitation, Mien manipulated five golden giant hands, and ten enemies were killed in one blow!

At the same time, the east and west sides of Lotta are also facing this huge pressure!

Just more than 500 warriors have to face an enemy several times their size!

Once the war began, life was like a mustard, people died all the time, and the first wave of the offensive of the Six Cities Alliance was strongly countered by Lotta, and countless corpses were piled up under the city walls, and there was a sea of corpses and blood!

At this time, the soldiers of Lotta City were all like chicken blood, even if they were pierced through the chest by the long sword, they still struggled to send their weapons into the enemy's body.

And with the help of civilians, the large stones that are transported to the city walls piece by piece are a nightmare for the enemy who is on the siege ladder!

A stone the size of a human head was thrown from the city wall more than ten meters high, and the head of the person who was hit was like a broken watermelon, and blood was splashed!

Mien stood on the city wall, the golden flame in his eyes like heavenly punishment! Every enemy he targeted returned to the embrace of the Holy Light.

A battle that the Six Cities Alliance thought could be resolved quickly turned into a whirlpool of death, and in less than an hour, their losses had reached a staggering thousands!

And it's not just the soldiers on the walls, but every young man in Lotta is fighting to kill the enemy!

The soldiers who finally tried to climb the city wall were often hit in the head by a hoe that fell from the sky before they could react!

Several commanders who were originally talking and laughing could drip water one by one with gloomy faces at this time, and the black tea that was originally relaxed had been cold for a long time and no new water was added.

"Are these people crazy!"

Jamie couldn't believe it, the situation had developed so far, it was completely beyond his control, he originally thought that the city lord would surrender after the symbolic resistance of Lotta City died, but he didn't expect such a big backlash!

"Those civilians are also fighting at the city walls! Are they all barbarians?"

Is that Maidste so popular?

Then an adjutant ran in, covered in blood, and his voice was hurried, "Lord Bran! we have already lost half of our brethren, and we will all be eaten by fighting like this!"

With a mustache, Albert Berland looked like a complete gentleman, but at this time, his gloomy face was like being constipated for dozens of days, and he said in a strange manner, "Lord Jerev is really clever, it's only been an hour, and my troops have already lost a third!"

"Tell the order! All the people of the Bolan family have withdrawn!"

"Yes!"

The adjutant left in a hurry, and Jereve's face was not good-looking, most of the people he brought this time were light cavalry, and he only brought a thousand-man infantry brigade, just east of Lotta, where it was also a hard bone, filled with more than 300 people, and not even a splash popped out.

Moreover, the spellcaster who had been fighting on the front line before also surprised the people of the Six Cities Alliance, although they knew that there was a spellcaster in Lotta, but it was simply a hundred for one person to completely defend the ten-meter-long city wall!

Boost the morale of Lotta!

Regardless of the anxiety on the side of the Six Cities Alliance, the walls of Lotta City were not easy, facing the flood of nearly five thousand infantry, everyone was tired, and Mien only left the holy power to save his life, and was sitting under the city to rest.

After nearly an hour of fierce fighting, Meen slew more than a hundred enemies, and the enemies who were killed by the Holy Hand alone hung like noodles on the wall.

And Mien has gone from the initial discomfort to now being completely numb, as if the person who died in his hands was not a living person, but just a doll.

It was the first time to experience this kind of large-scale war, and it was still killing the enemy on the front line, and Mien never thought that he would have such a day, but that kind of crazy bloody feast made Mien silent, without the slightest passion, the huge pressure in front of life and death, what blood boiling, passion surging is nonsense! Mien felt only despair and numbness.

To this day, the screams and deathly eyes of the enemy before they died still linger in Mine's mind.

At this moment, one of the generals ran to Mien's side, "My lord, they are back!"

Mien let out a sigh, "Finally retreated... Let all the soldiers rest well and count the losses of both sides, this is only the first wave of the offensive, and it is not yet to be taken lightly. ”

There is no doubt that after this, Mien has become the new spiritual leader of Lotta, whether it is his impassioned speech or the fearlessness of the heroes on the city walls, Mien is the current backbone of Lotta.

Mien got up and climbed to the city wall, and along the way, every soldier who passed by would salute Meen, which was an admiration for the strong.

Like a scattered ant colony, even if the army retreats, the huge army of the Six Cities Alliance is still pressing on everyone's hearts like a boulder.

The grief-stricken Sameer had also been sent back to the castle, and Mien stood outside the room, looking at Sameer who was quietly looking at Prut's face inside, and couldn't help but sigh, even a brave female knight like Sameer could not extricate herself from the grief of losing her last loved one?

"Samiyah, Lotta City needs you now. ”

Mien dragged his tired body into the room where the corpse of the Prut City Lord was kept, "The first wave of the attack has ended, we have only lost more than six hundred soldiers, and the civilians have also suffered heavy casualties, but the Six Cities Alliance has also paid the price of close to two thousand corpses. ”

"Mean, I don't want to hear this now, I just want to be alone. ”

"But do you want your father's sacrifice to go to waste? Now that Lotta City is still in danger, they need knights like you to step up and lead them. ”

"Mine, I know very well the situation in Lotta City, we have no chance of winning, and for the sake of such illusory things, is my father's death really worth it?"

"Samiyah, don't forget what I said, everything that happens around you is a matter of fate, and those who dare to trample on the Light will be judged!"

"Then my father's death was also arranged by fate?"

"Samiyah you are wrong, fate is full of uncertainty, no one knows when it will come and in what form, I am just the guide, you have to make your own choice. ”

"Do you think we'll win?"

"It's up to you, Samiyah. ”

Mien sighed and walked out of the room, experiencing her father's death, as long as Samiyah could come out of it, then her heart would be a great growth.

And since he has compiled a beautiful lie to Samiyah, it needs more lies to perfect it, and Mien will not break it, the first saint given by the system has become a special existence in Mien's heart.