Yumengund led the assembled army slowly but firmly towards Chanda, standing on the wall of Chanda, you could see the black cloud-like team from the north, Tuga had already arranged crossbowmen and ballistas, catapults, and the northern wall in addition to Tuga's own team, there were more than 2,000 regular troops of the Free Knights. Of course, there are a lot of peasant soldiers and private soldiers, but Tuga does not use these cannon fodder as combat effectiveness calculations at all.

The battle began so naturally, the dark army began to attack the city, and only in the north gate Tuga roughly estimated that more than 20,000 regular troops were sent on the opposite side, including about 8,000 heavy armor elites, about 8,000 crossbowmen, and more than 6,000 other warriors. The enemy pushed the siege engine slowly, and the rest of the army stood far away from the range of the bow and arrow, but for Tuga, who had the elven bow, it was just within the limit of the range.

Shoot at the enemy's heavily armored elite for a while, the enemy's siege vehicles and siege towers entered the firing range, Tuga immediately ordered the ballista and catapult to fire, obviously the dark forces obviously did not expect Chanda to have so many siege equipment, and several siege vehicles were blown up in a moment, but soon the dark forces reacted, and discharged the cloud ladder soldiers and siege troops to attack together with the siege vehicles, although Tuga tried his best to aim at the enemy's siege vehicles, but the enemy's siege troops had already entered the attack position, the ladder soldiers and melee soldiers continued to charge, and the crossbowmen had begun to shoot at the city wall, although most of the arrows could not even cross the city wall, but some of the stray arrows are still causing interference to their side.

Tuga did not give the order for the crossbowmen to shoot, he was still waiting, the enemy's advance was already three hundred meters away, two hundred meters, a hundred meters......

"Rocket, thrown four hundred meters in front. Crossbowman, fifty to two hundred meters of free flat fire. "With Tuga's order, the hum of the bowstrings on the city walls, the whizzing of arrows continued, the rain of arrows poured, the enemy began to lose a large number of troops, and the accurate rockets even piled up into a circle of fire, although the enemy was not afraid of death, but the forward did not break through the blockade of the repeater,

Tuga looked at the dead lightly armored soldiers on the ground, his brows furrowed, it was obvious that this was just the enemy's cannon fodder troops, which were used to consume Tuga's firepower. "The whole army stopped shooting. After Tuga gave the order, the city walls instantly became silent. The circle of fire fired by the rockets was quickly extinguished, but the enemy did not discharge the follow-up troops, only the enemy siege vehicles continued to advance stubbornly. Because of the hit problem of the catapults, the siege vehicles became a little weak in the face of the increasingly loose siege vehicles. After Tuga shot a few heavily armored elites again, the enemy changed formations, and a large number of lightly armed cannon fodder rushed out again, this time not only cannon fodder, but also a large number of heavily armored shield soldiers followed, and even the enemy's long-range troops began to move.

The enemy quickly rushed to three hundred meters, Tuga did not give the order, but this time the enemy's light infantry did not continue to rush, but waited until the subsequent shield corps arrived. Seeing the enemy shooters hiding behind siege engines, Tuga somewhat understood the enemy's offensive.

"The archers prepare the rocket, shoot three rounds at three hundred meters, and after three rounds aim at the tail of the siege vehicle and throw it freely. The crossbowmen were ready, and the enemy began to fire freely as soon as he entered two hundred meters. Catapults for black oil tanks, 300 meters thrown. Tuga's order was carried out in an orderly manner, and the enemy suffered again, and the shield infantry had to change their formation in advance, raising their shields to protect the light infantry, and then slowly advancing like turtles against their shield shells. And the enemy shooters who were hiding behind the vehicle and trying to sneak attack were also in a hurry with the pouring rockets, and then the black oil tank played a huge role, smashing people was naturally killed in seconds, and smashing the car was naturally drenched, even if it was smashed to the ground, it would cause a piece of slippery, but these were not the most powerful, the powerful thing was that when it was ignited by the rocket, it was glued to the body and burned, and the fire man who ran around ignited more black oil, and then a mess was formed between two hundred and four hundred meters.

But all this did not stop the enemy, behind the smoke of black oil, a large number of heavy armor elites of the dark side have been drawn one after another, accompanied by a large number of shooters, it seems that the enemy's temptation has collected enough information, this time the whole army is directly pressed, accompanied by a huge black siege platform, this is a super siege weapon made of huge special wood, not afraid of stone, not afraid of flames, only a few people can push.

The enemy's tortoise shield formation was finally broken by rolling logs and falling rocks, but the supplies for defending the city were getting less and less, and Tuga had already seen that the enemy army had already been dispatched, but he did not let the archers save their strength and arrows, but from time to time he ordered them to change the position of the attack, because he knew that the enemy could pile up a slope to the top of the city wall with only his numbers. Seeing that catapults, ballistas, and even black oil were ineffective against the enemy's black siege towers, Tuga decisively gave up and instead focused his fire on the enemy's heavily armored elite. He was the only one who slowed the advance of the black siege cart by shooting the soldiers of the enemy cart with precision.

Soon, the first ladder was built on the city wall, and the brave fighters of the Free Knights who had been ready for a long time pushed it down, but more and more enemies poured up, and the ladder was constantly built and destroyed, but the enemy's shooters had already entered the firing position in large numbers and began to attack the Tuga team in the city. Gradually, the speed of destruction could not keep up with the speed of construction, and the enemy began to climb along the ladder, Tuga decisively ordered the archers to switch positions and let them go to the top of the corner towers on both sides of the city wall to shoot from the side.

The roaring shouts and screams could not shake Tuga's nerves at all, and even the approaching black siege platform could not move him in the slightest, he just calmly looked at the whole scene, calmly commanded, and occasionally used the elven bow to make up for the sword. The enemy is still rushing up, and the weapons to defend the city have long been exhausted, and even the black oil is gone. Silently calculating the speed of the Black Siege Tower's advance and the position of the wall it was about to collide with, Tuga instructed the heralds around him to call Lang Dedon, and after some explanation, he gave him the Fist of Heaven. After continuing to shoot and kill a few soldiers pushing the fortifications, Tuga began to mobilize the elite of the Free Knights to move into the relevant positions.

Yumengander had already led his guard regiment to stand in the siege platform, and when the 'drawbridge' landed at the head of the city, he would rush out as soon as possible, behind him, behind the siege platform, rows of elite heavy armor soldiers, holding huge weapons looming in the smoke of fire, marching silently with red eyes open, the hot breath from his mouth seemed to have ignited the air...... "Throw spears, shoot!" Seeing the increasing number of enemy soldiers piled up under the city, Tuga had no choice but to release the last bit of long-range attack. Although it has a good killing effect, after all, the number is very limited, and it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Firing arrows again delayed the advance of the Black Siege Stand, but this should be the last time, and after a maximum of five minutes, the enemy would inevitably lower the drawbridge on the Siege Engine. A slight look at the other walls shows that they all stand up. Then he turned back to one of the heralds beside him and said, "Go and tell Lang Devil to do what he wants." Soon, Landton received orders to put the finishing touches on a section of the wall.

The drawbridge of the black siege platform was lowered and slowly set up at the head of the city, and Yumengander had already roared out with the elite commandos before the drawbridge was leveled, and the fangs raised were ready to drink the blood of the enemy, but strangely enough, there was not even a single person who stood in their way, not even a single arrow was fired. Yumengander quickly stormed the walls, only to find the ground covered in slippery black oil. What's even more angry is that the battlements directly opposite have been demolished, and he wants to brake urgently, but the elite behind him still maintains the momentum of charging. Then, a group of elites rushed through the wall, falling through the gap in the battlements knocked out and into the black oil pit that had been prepared inside the wall.

A group of elites below were pierced, and the top ones were stunned, although Yumengund was not pierced and killed on the spot by relying on his armor, he was pressed down by a group of heavily armored soldiers, and what was even more annoying was that the top was still falling people, and every time someone fell, it was a heavy blow.

"Ignite!" Seeing that the enemy was about to fill the pit, Tuga immediately ordered the fire. In an instant, the pit and the head of the city were on fire, and although the enemy ignored the flames and still rushed to the city wall without fear of death, they only added a few more corpses to the pit. Even if a few Burning Men occasionally escaped from the pit, they would be immediately killed by the freelancers who surrounded them with Iron Spine Spears.

"Ballista, aim in the middle of the drawbridge, shoot at me, and the rest of the shooters continue to block the siege ladder. Tuga was not in the slightest bit pleased with a successful layout, for the enemy's few remaining siege engines and siege towers had already begun to climb the walls one by one. Soon the enemy discovered that the siege engines did not work at all, and the walls of Chanda were so thick that even the city gate had long been sealed by Tuga with stones, sandbags, etc. The siege towers were still useful, but those positions had long been blocked off by the heroic fighters arranged by Tuga, and although the enemy's stubborn attacks caused some casualties, they were never able to capture the area above the walls.

It was still in the Black Siege Empores that really got hot, and even Tuga saw a large number of dark soldiers lining up in long lines ready to land through the Black Siege Emplacements. Because it is necessary to leave an angle for the ballista to shoot, so in fact, there are no people standing on that section of the city wall, but as the flames on the city wall gradually extinguish, although the attack power of the ballista is strong, the attack frequency is not enough, so there are dark soldiers who began to rush to the city wall, of course, this time there is no black oil, they did not rush into the fire pit, but along the city wall to both sides, at this time the real bloody battle began.

Assault stands in the position of the ballista, constantly reaping the lives of the enemies who rush to the city with the elven bow. A dark infantryman in black chainmail, holding a long, odd-shaped knife aloft, was about to slash at the freerider in front of him, who had just pierced one of his companions with an iron-spine spear. Seeing that the knife was about to slash the head of the freelancers, an arrow pierced through the necks of the dark infantrymen, and a stream of blood spurted out, drenching on the freelancers' armor, and some splashes of blood fell on the city, making a sizzling sound, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke, leaving a black trail on the ground.

As the battle dragged on, Tuga's hands began to tremble, but fortunately the enemy was huddled together, otherwise he doubted that he would still be able to hit. The auxiliaries who sent the arrows had already changed several batches, some of them died on the road, and some of them were tired. There are very few elites left in the Free Knights, and the enemy's elite is also getting smaller and smaller, but the enemy still has a large number of shooters shooting on the perimeter and not joining the siege force. The only thing to be thankful for is that the enemy is only a mechanical siege and does not have flexible command. Many times, when there was some power vacuum at the head of the city, the enemy did not occupy and break through in time. If Tuga knew that the command of the enemy army was in the pit he had dug, he did not know how to feel.

His own attrition was very serious, and he even saw the figure of Count Arassis at the head of the city, but unfortunately the count's combat effectiveness was really not very good, and he was easily suppressed by several enemy heavy-armored elites. If it weren't for Tuga's timely support, it is estimated that the earl would have confessed to the city wall. If there was any surprise, it was that the owner of the Chanda Grocery Store provided a batch of special throwing weapons, but what he didn't expect was that this weapon actually caused a lot of damage to the enemy's heavily armored elite. This thing called 'bricks' was an eye-opener for Tuga, who was already thinking about equipping his infantry with some in the future.

Lang Derton didn't know how many people had been stoned to death, how many people had been smashed, and a thick layer of red and white objects had accumulated on his body. The sturdy knight's plate armor was littered with dents and scratches, and in some places even a piece was missing. But the black and crushed enemies in front of them still flocked to them endlessly. I don't know when it started, and there are already some rookies wearing light armor and holding short swords. Many times these guys are killed without even touching the enemy, and then they are carried by the people behind them, caught in the crowd, until they are chopped up. Every breath he took was burning and aching now, and his strength had become too much to keep up with since he didn't know when, his vision was getting redder and darker, and occasionally there were some bright spots shining in front of him. He knew he had reached his limit, but he still swung the Fist of Heaven with all his might, and if he killed one more, his hopes of victory would be greater......

——! a blunt iron-smelting knife struck Landdon's helmet, smashing a deep depression, and Landton shook and leaned against the battlements on his left, he couldn't see anything now, the intense vertigo made him unable to stabilize his body, but fortunately he found a place to lean on. Another ——! slash slammed into Landton's right shoulder, and his right arm went limp, and the Fist of Heaven almost fell to the ground. But the blow to his shoulder cleared his mind a little, and at last his eyes were no longer pitch black, and there were some shaky images, and although his eyes could not focus, only some bright light, he noticed that a black object was in his field of vision and quickly rushed towards his neck. He subconsciously tried his best to dodge back, but his body didn't listen to him much, and there seemed to be something behind him. In a trance, he saw something fall from the sky and smashed into the pile of enemies in front of him, and then a huge shockwave tossed him over, and the black object that attacked him he also saw was a huge mace, but now the huge mace had flown over his head with his master......