The moon is very round and warm, of course, it may be because of sitting by the campfire, and the most suitable night for this kind of night is to drink and admire the moon, rather than fight and kill.

As the saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high, but if you want to have such a leisurely and leisurely life, there must be a prerequisite, that is, in a relatively stable society, you must be well fed and clothed before you can think about anything else, and now, the people of the twilight forest are working hard for such a society.

"She's so lucky......" With her hands on her cheeks, Verinde stared blankly at the fighting over there, but her mind was thinking about something else.

"No, I'm lucky. Zhang Li continued to play the seed of his infatuation, which suddenly attracted a burst of dissatisfaction from the elf girl.

"Hmph! Show off! One day I will meet men who are willing to give everything for me!" Verinde said with a look of envy and displeasure.

"That's going to bless you. Don't tease her poorly, Zhang Li smiled, and once again set his sights on the direction of the battlefield.

By this time, the army of the Eberlocks had already entered the interior of Mount Vaugur, and the vanguard had definitely joined the ogre, and shouts could be heard from afar.

Due to the human side's air supremacy, the thick city wall was bombarded for five days in a row, and now no ogre dares to stand on the city wall.

The human army came under the wall unhindered, and then sent itself up with a few siege towers, some with ladders, but it was very dangerous.

After the humans climbed the wall, there were ogres below who saw this scene and hurriedly beckoned to their companions, who had been destroyed for five days and were extremely tired, each of them was like a dead pig, and it took a long time to assemble, and they were all wilted.

"Attack! Knock those humans down!" shouted a two-headed ogre, while constantly tapping the ground with the mallet in his hand, this one shouted, the other began to cast a spell, and a fireball flew towards the wall, but the fireball was far faster than bullets and bows, and the fireball was empty as soon as the people shrank their heads.

"Archers, suppress them!" the human officer commanded the battlefield, and the archers who had just come up immediately began to find their positions, and then drew their bows and fired.

You can't train any powerful archers in half a year, but you don't need to be very good in large-scale combat, as long as you can shoot arrows in a general direction, anyway, the ogres below are all gathered together, and they basically won't shoot miss.

The bows used by these people are only relatively low-level bows, its power is not enough for ogres, their fat layer is too thick, these bows and arrows can't even penetrate that layer of fat, their skulls are also very thick and hard, even if they are shot in the head, they will only get stuck in the bones, unless they are lucky enough to shoot directly through the eyes, it is difficult to kill them with one blow.

But it hurts, they scream in pain, and some ogres will even fall down the stone stairs under the severe pain, falling to death themselves, and some of their companions.

The advantage of bows and arrows is that the rate of fire is much faster than that of muskets, but Zhang Li's private army broke this common sense, and five hundred soldiers with the name of the Crystal Town Chengguan Brigade also climbed the wall in the first two batches, of course, they will be so active It is Zhang Li's order, these people are temporarily mixed with the shooter team, and after receiving the shooting order, the single-barreled shotgun began to fold frequently.

"Bang bang bang!" "At short distances, the power of the musket is greater than that of the bow and arrow, especially in this case of shooting from top to bottom, if it hits the ogre directly, it can definitely be killed, and the death is very ugly, and the face directly turns into a chrysanthemum.

If you don't hit the top of your head, you can explode a bloody flower, and the unlucky ogre will either have a dented skull, or a shattered skull, and the white and tender Saqima will be in close contact with the air, and even if he doesn't die, he is not far from death.

But it's not that there is no ogre without a helmet, and the one who wears a helmet will be much better, but a single hit is enough for him.

There are three paths on the inner side of the wall for people to climb to the top of the wall, two long stone stairs on the left and right, wide enough for two ogres to walk side by side, a small gate on the side of the central gate, with a spiral staircase inside, like a tower, from which you can also go up the wall, and in the middle there is a room with a turntable that controls the rise and fall of the iron gate.

The human shield battle was fought on the stone staircase, and the priest gave them a shield buff, and the ogres who broke through the fire network of the archers and shotgunmen were hindered here, and finally fell off the wall.

If you're lucky, you might be able to drag a human into the water, but it's not common, after all, these ogres are injured even if they can come up, only the middle tower is a little more stressed, but with the cooperation of their companions, the casualties are limited.

In this way, the people pushed down step by step, and the archers and musketeers gradually switched from shooting ogres on stone stairs to throwing them downward, as if they were defending the city.

On the airship, Althea and a group of high-ranking officials stood on it and looked down on the battlefield, except for Althea's cold expression, looking at the ogre below with hatred, the others were all happy, behind them, the soldiers were throwing bombs and stones or something, the bombing of the past few days had almost emptied their bomb reserves, but it didn't matter, the victory must be theirs, even without the help of the airship.

"It's a pity for that medium-sized airship...... one of the knights muttered.

"Yes, but there is no way to do it, the firepower of that airship is too great, and it is undoubtedly self-defeating to catch up. "His colleagues around him should be in harmony, yes, that Defia's medium-sized and large airship has run away, and more than ten days have passed since Zhang Li blew up one of their balloons (three days of robbers wreaking havoc in the city, two days of robbers hurrying, two days of Zhang Li pretending to be unconscious, and three days pretending to be weak).

This time has been enough for the goblins to fill the gap, and then fill it with hydrogen gas and run away, Zhang Li watched the airship leave him, but he couldn't stop it, so it could be said that he reaped the consequences.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Van Cleef was jealous of Zhang Li and didn't let this airship continue to deal with them, otherwise without Zhang Li, his three airships would not be the opponent of this airship at all.

I don't know if Van Cleef will be angry after learning that Zhang Li is just "acting" in front of them, if he knows that Zhang Li has actually opened a "secret method" and is just scaring him, I don't know how he will feel.

In short, this night is destined to be a night of killing, after tonight, most of the stubborn diseases in the Twilight Forest will be solved, and then as long as the Raven Ridge is solved again, the Twilight Forest can be said to be 80% liberated.

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"This is how you regain your mana?pray?" In the barracks, Zhang Li, who was pretending to be sick, looked at Vilinde, who had entered a state of piety, and his expression was full of incredulity.

This elf girl had just envied Althea for a while, and then expressed her displeasure with Zhang Li, the bastard who spilled dog food, and began to pray.

According to what she said, the night of the full moon can obtain the most gifts of the moon god, which is definitely not to be missed, and then enters the state as if no one else is around.

Zhang Li could feel a force of nature enter her body with the moonlight, and this scene made him jaw-dropping, and at the same time irrepressibly longed.