The Bakers trail to a grassy clearing in the courtyard. The pen www.biquge.info removed the huge two-handed sword from his back, held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and lowered his head. At first glance, it seems that he is settling his mood, but from his slightly undulating body, it makes people feel that this warrior is brewing anger.

The mercenaries have suffered the Berserker Bex in the villages of the Thousand Needles Forest, and they have been looking at the "dangerous people" who don't talk too much with a strange and wary eye. Seeing this scene, I pinched a cold sweat in my heart.

Sarion was not surprised by the warrior's move, and straightened his soothing waist. He said to the female elf who had been following him closely: "Feather Wing, many people here are injured, the magisters need to breathe, and I also have to carve out the formation with Becks." If a Harpy lands in this courtyard, it's up to you to protect everyone. ”

"Yes!" "Yes!" her eyes were still clear, and the night's work did not make the elf feel too tired. She took the longbow from her back, weighed the quiver again, and nodded in agreement to Sarion.

"Boss, boss, and me, I can fight. The big head waved his sword and volunteered to come to Saarion's side.

"Yes, big brother, my eldest brother is also a very powerful adventurer warrior!" Xiao Bai echoed beside him.

Saarion looked at the two newly recruited younger brothers, and it was rare that he could still maintain his courage after seeing the moves of many masters. He smiled and patted them on the shoulder. "Okay, you guys also help, kill all the harpys who broke into the main hall, and don't let them get close to anyone in the hall!"

One tall and one short, the two adventurers nodded happily. The two, who had been completely impressed by the powerful power of Sarion, were obedient to their new masters.

"Lord Boris, there are a lot of people here who are not suitable for fighting, and having my female elf Windranger outside is enough to deal with, so please bring everyone to the main hall" Sarion came to the side of the city lord Boris, showing a determined look. "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Meicheng will be fine!"

Boris didn't speak, he looked meaningfully at the young man in front of him. For the first time in decades, the stable Meicheng encountered a crisis of near extinction, but fortunately, at the critical moment, the heroic teenager stepped forward. Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and troubled times have created heroes, and these words can be accurately used on Sarion. With a relieved smile like a father, he turned and led everyone into the main hall.

Old Dean Rocky, who walked at the end, stopped beside Sarion. "I have to admit that the wisdom of the prophet and you is far above us old fellows. We will take good breath and try to get back to our best, and when we need to fight the Great Prince and Yulusi, please speak directly. ”

"No, Lord Dean, Bex and I will deal with them. The Magus will need to fight against another formidable enemy. ”

"Oh, and what enemies do you need to fight with the most powerful magisters?" replied Sarion, much to Rocky's incredulity. The enemies he thought were all on the surface, but he didn't know that there was evil hiding in an unknown place, so he hurriedly asked, "What kind of enemy is it?"

"Dragon!" said Sarion's mild-mannered face changed to a serious expression, and his answer was succinct and worried. The old dean's somewhat cloudy eyes widened suddenly, and his wise expression couldn't help but be shrouded in surprise. After thinking for a moment, the firm belief seemed to regain the high ground of his heart, and he said in a deep and serious tone: "Okay, let it come, our six demon guides of the human race must go all out!"

At this time, the chaotic roar of Meicheng had been replaced by a neat shout, the cry of the Terran army when it attacked.

The human race marched steadily in a standard formation with shield soldiers in front, pikemen behind, archers in the center, and giant swordsmen at the tail. "Forward, forward, stop!" the garrison officer issued a unified order, "raise the shield --- defense, push, push ~~~~~~"

The first task of the regrouped Terran army in Meicheng is to recapture the city wall that has been captured by the harpy, and in the streets not far from the wall, a large number of enemies have already gathered. Hearing the order of the garrison, the huge rectangular shield neatly blocked in front of him, forming a new shield wall. With the help of a unified force, the shield wall squeezes the enemy towards the wall little by little.

The Hippogriff, who had lost the steel needle feathers, had to attack with his claws instead. Although the claws were sharp, after colliding with the stiff and heavy shield, they only made a "bang" sound and a few scratches, and could not cause any damage to the human soldiers. Not even the strength to stop the shield in its advance.

"Stop, spearmen prepare, stab!" Seeing that the Harpy was almost squeezed, the garrison officer gave the order to officially attack. The shield soldier quickly shifted the shield away, revealing a gap half a human width, followed by the spear head that pierced from this gap, and the harpy, without any armor or defense, had no power to parry, and could only see the sharp spear head piercing his chest.

The harpies behind saw the gap and wanted to seize the opportunity to counterattack, but when their talons were extended, the spears were withdrawn, and the shields filled the gap in time. As soon as the talons of the harpy touched the ground, the shield shifted out of the gap, and the spear naturally stabbed out of the gap again. The Harpys had no choice but to be slaughtered.

The harpy's shrill wails rang out continuously, and jet-black blood splattered out in all directions, emitting bursts of foul smell. Squeezed together, the wings could not be spread, and they could not fly. And the human soldiers tacitly cooperated, flashing stabbing defense, flashing stabbing defense. Each piercing of the spear was accompanied by a whole row of harpies falling.

Seeing that their kind was about to be wiped out, the harpies on the city wall hurriedly flew down to the rescue. They target the weakly defended human soldiers behind the shield wall, hoping to break the human formation. However, before they could fly down the height of the wall, most of them were nailed to the wall.

"Archer, release!" With the order, the archers, who had already stood up for their arrows, fired several arrows at the enemy who was swooping down on the city wall. The dense rain of arrows caught the harpy off guard. Some barely escaped the rain of arrows, but what awaited them on the ground was the razor-sharp blades of giant swords.

In this way, the human beings attacked the city wall with a very effective cooperation. Once the walls are recaptured, the vantage point will be reoccupied to cut off the enemy's retreat inside the city. And the battle in the city was also a one-sided situation. Since all the people had already entered the shelter, the Terran soldiers, who had no worries, fought with all their might. The Harpys have the trait of being offensive and defenseless, putting them at an absolute disadvantage in street fighting. Humans have been in small teams, and the various arms cooperate with each other, and the harpys are powerless to fight back.

In front of the various shelters, the corpses that had fallen to the ground, and the jet-black blood flowing on the ground showed that the harpy had also suffered huge casualties here. Protected by melee soldiers, the magicians unleash their magic to their heart's content. Shocks, fireballs, icicles, and other offensive spells, like the Reaper's Requiem, carry hordes of Harpy souls into the realm of death.

As soon as the winged fingers were loosened, the powerful elasticity of the arrow string provided the arrow with tremendous power, and a harpy man was killed by an arrow and fell from the air. The female elf did not stop, moved a few steps quickly, and with another "whoosh", the arrow from the string pierced the head of an unlucky ghost who had just flown over the roof of the main hall. Not knowing that the first harpies had died under their bows and arrows, Feather Wing looked at the two men standing in the clearing. It was said that it was preparing for the formation, but from the beginning to the present, Saarion and Bex were standing in place, bowing their heads and saying nothing, without any meaning of portrayal. Puzzled, the wings pulled their bows again, and another harpy fell from the sky.