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"Knight, something is wrong. ”

The voice of the guard caught Raphael's attention, and he looked around the battlefield to find that the undead were all in battle.

Is this the rhythm of the general offensive?

Raphael said secretly.

A howl from a banshee resounded across the earth again.

This time it was not a wail of pain for an attack, but an army of the undead, a clarion call for a general attack.

As the various units came to the positions, the battle began.

The first thing that started was a myriad of fireballs that pierced the dark night sky and descended on the historic city walls.

"Watch for secrecy!"

"Find a place to hide. ”

A sharp siren sounded, and Ulla sounded.

At the moment when the night sky lit up in vain, the veterans already knew what it was, and hid in the pit without raising their heads.

"The herald reports the reading!"

"The target is in the air, the distance is seven hundred, the elevation is sixty-one, the wind speed is forty downwind, shoot from the back!"

"Change the ring arrow. ”

Half-Elf Commander: "Zhang Gong—"

The archers on the city walls were still alive, and they all raised their longbows in unison.

And these archers were more or less surrounded by one or two heavy infantry with thick shields, and their task was to pounce on the archers the moment they shot their arrows.

This is to protect them, to protect these precious archers from the magic that follows.

It's life-saving protection.

The half-elf raised his slender eyebrows, raised his hand and said, "Shoot." ”

Countless arrows flew out of the city walls, shattering 500 fireballs in the night sky.

Less than a hundred fireballs were scattered and scattered, and they actually fell on the city walls, causing fires in several areas.

The shooters had been safely protected, and only a dozen unlucky ones were directly hit, and they were reduced to charcoal along with the hoplites.

"Extinguish the fire. ”

The half-elf commander casually smashed the wall of fire that fell in front of him with an elven bow, and commanded the militia hiding behind to extinguish the fire in thousands.

Suddenly, the face of the half-elf commander changed, and he saw countless ice balls descending in the night sky.

Unlike the Fireball Technique, these cold ice balls had a good concealment effect in the dark night sky, so that the Scout didn't notice it for a while.

What really changed the half-elf commander's face was that he used his eagle-like eyes to find that behind the puck was a more concealed wind blade.

"And meteorites. ”

The half-elf commander squinted his eyes and stared at the four giant meteorites that were still accelerating as soon as they opened.

This is the result of 500 earth-type skeleton mages casting a spell together, and the meteorite technique is a powerful destruction spell up to the fourth order.

"Combat readiness, activate the fortress shield immediately. ”

A rough voice sounded from behind the half-elf commander, it was Deputy Commander Tie En, who had been supervising the battle on the city wall.

With his voice, in less than a breath, a fiery red magic barrier suddenly appeared a hundred meters above the Brilliant Fortress.

A massive half-arc magical barrier guards the entire Brilliant Fortress behind you.

Seeing this magical barrier, everyone's eyes, including the half-elf commander, glowed, and it was a fiery light.

Bang bang.

Countless ice balls followed the wind and struck this semi-arc magic barrier, making a crisp cracking sound, causing only a shake of the magic barrier before disappearing without a trace.

"I didn't want to start so early, but I didn't expect the undead to dare to launch a general attack without learning their lesson. ”

The half-elf commander nodded gracefully when he saw Tien, his eyes filled with respect.

"You're welcome, Potsins, if it weren't for you, our losses would have been even greater. Wait for a shooting counterattack, you have to pay more attention, it is best to shoot their mage group. ”

Tie En thought of the mage, and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Although the Skeleton Mage Regiment is the weakest mage corps in the mainland, it is also an out-and-out mage corps, and its destructive power is amazing. ”

The tone was full of envy. Due to national strength, Adelaide has not been able to successfully assemble a standard mage corps, and only the magic students of the academy and the domestic magic association form a small mage team.

But the team's combat effectiveness and discipline are completely incomparable.

I heard that Noller's side has been formed, and they have relied on them to successfully repel the undead attack, and they don't have a barrier like the legendary fortress.

"My lord, there are four fourth-order magic meteorites in the back. ”

Half-Elf Commander Potssens, reminded.

Tien raised his eyes to look at the red clouds, as well as the four large meteorites that could already be seen with the naked eye, and said with a slight smile: "Potsens, don't underestimate our fortress too much. The ancestor relied on this fortress to resist the invasion of the Warcraft army, and the attack strength at that time was hundreds of times stronger than now. Of course, the strength of the fortress is not as thick as it was then. But it's not a problem to stop them. ”

Tien pointed to the barrier above his head, reassuring as he waited for the undead's meteorite to descend.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good. "A member of the combat readiness team suddenly ran up the stairs of the city wall.

"What's going on?" Tien drank with a cold face.

"My lord, the magic array in the fortress control center suddenly ran out of magic power and began to darken, other functions could not be used, and the magic barrier would not exist for long. ”

"What?" Tien was shocked, could it be that something was wrong with the fortress's energy burning heart.

"Not good. Hide quickly. Tienn's eyes were fiery red and tingling, and he didn't have time to think about anything, and threw the half-elf beside him to the ground.

Four huge meteorites collided with the fortress's magical barrier at this moment.

The originally incomparably hard magical barrier, like papier-mâché, was pierced by meteorites, leaving four large holes.

The magic barrier flickered in mid-air for a moment, then shattered with a thud.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

With four loud bangs, the historical walls of the fortress were blasted out of four huge craters, and a huge heat wave rolled and roared, sweeping the entire corridor, and countless soldiers were killed.

Patches of silver lion flags swept through the waves of fire and burned in the flames.

"Lord Knight, there's a group of Death Knights rushing towards us. ”

Raphael ignored the guard's reminder and stared at the burning flames on the city wall, he had just seen the magic barrier of the fortress shattered.

Although it is unbelievable, in his heart at this time, there is only the grief of the death of countless soldiers.

He let out a sad cry and turned his head with difficulty, looking at the Death Knight Brigade that had crossed the Chinese army and gradually accelerated.

The cavalry is not suitable for siege, and at this time in a charging posture, it is clear that the target is only them.

"I thought I would get noticed later. Rafael laughed to himself, the moment he left the city, he had expected such a battle, only then he wanted to fight back alive, as for now.

"Adelaide soldiers, meet the enemy with me. Kill!"

Now there is only one last battle, fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

Raphael raised his knight's sword aloft and, with the time he still had to spare, rode his horse around the battlefield to adjust the final formation of the cavalry.

With Raphael's actions, the surviving knight quickly understood what he meant, and the same will to fight to the death was reflected in his eyes.

There are no cowards in Adelaide, in the face of the undead death knights, and the death of comrades, only by swearing to fight to the death can this honor be washed away.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"For Adelaide—"

"For Adelaide—"

"For Adelaide—"

Raphael looked at the morale of the team, roared angrily, frantically puffed up the speed of the war horse under his crotch, and began to charge towards the death knights.

For Adelaide, and for his colleagues in the fortress.

In Raphael's eyes, the fire on the city wall was already like the splendor of the setting sun, beautiful but full of sorrow.