Damn, I suddenly found that there was one less chapter.,,Fill in the work.

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The walls of the city walls are also quietly changing, and some of the battlements have been smashed off, revealing a concave opening. The soldiers tied a processed Warcraft tendon to the wall buttresses on both sides, and this Warcraft tendon is often one of the main materials for making crossbows. Used here, too, is the idea that Rossi proposed.

If you want to fight and do your best, it is absolutely impossible to defend alone, because once the barrier has played its role, the Lerea people outside the city will not be threatened by the wildfire, and they will never choose to fight the Jeruts again, so behind this siege battle, it is actually a war of annihilation. The siege was just an appetizer, the purpose was to wipe out part of the strength of the Leriates, to undermine their morale and confidence, and only then attack.

How to attack is a big problem, but the geography is ideal for large-scale cavalry charges. Rushing from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope, occupying the geographical advantage. But the problem is that there are not many mounts on this trip, and the complex terrain of the jungle makes the cavalry's combat space extremely narrow, so this trip abandons the most famous wolf cavalry in Jerut, and only carries the monsters responsible for carrying heavy loads, these monsters have extremely high physical strength and strength, but the speed is not so satisfactory.

Fighting, fighting is to take it by surprise, and fighting is to open its mind.

In order for the few Jeruts to win, cutting off the opponent's forces has also become the key. More than 20,000 people were burned under the city walls, and white phosphorus was a super killer when mixed with thick grease and thermite. The white phosphorus deflagrated at high temperatures, and then triggered a small clump of thermite in the oil that had not been completely soaked, and this white flame was like epiphysis of the bones, sticking to the skin and burning violently, even if it was poured with water, it would not be extinguished until it burned through the muscles and brittle the bones.

In order to rescue the clansmen who were screaming in the firelight, the Leria sent more than 10,000 people to rush to the city and pull out the group of people trapped in the scaffolding and setting each other on fire.

The entire battlefield was divided into three parts.

The first part is the besieging troops, who are suffering from hellish under the walls.

The second part is a little further back than the first, and they are saving the wounded.

There were also a contingent of almost 40,000 people left behind, maintaining a certain combat effectiveness and mobility.

Rossi's goal is the last 40,000 people. Although they were numerous, they were far inferior to the Jeruts in terms of equipment and morale, and in the high-end armed forces, the number of heroes was also crushed by the number of Jeruts.

As long as this last part of the population is hit hard, the outcome of the entire battle can already be determined.

The soldiers put the sassal wood that needed to be hugged by one person like arrows on the wall stacks, and used the kits made in the past few days, frantically shaking the handlebars, and a simple device slowly pulled away the tendons of the demonic beast. On the part that jutted out of the city walls, more than twenty soldiers hung. They were covered with a layer of air-filled "life jackets" sewn together from animal skins, which were originally intended to hold water.

Food and water are always a top priority when you're on the march, but the water is so abundant that you don't need these pockets, and they've been converted into life jackets that are enough to resist the cushion.

As the bolt in the hand of a soldier at the head of the wall was removed, the tendons of the taut demonic beast tightened violently, and the sassaga wood shot out in an instant.

In an instant, nearly five hundred soldiers were sent out in this way. Due to their geographical advantage, these giant sassals can fly farther and are more destructive. Previously, Rossi stopped the scattering of the archers, and also brought the Leria closer to the battlefield, and the purpose was for this moment.

In the distance, the Lerians lined up to prepare for the next round of attack, looking at the sassal trees that had penetrated the thick white mist, and they couldn't turn their heads for a while. When the first soldier was easily torn apart by this piece of wood, the entire formation was chaotic in an instant. This round of blows is very abrupt, and it is not in the category of Leria's vigilance at all, and it is also the most effective round.

Not to mention, the round things that hung on the sassaga fell down before the sassal wood hit the ground, and after they flicked it, they immediately turned into soldiers armed to the teeth, and directly pounced into the crowd to fight.

One after another, the sassags shot out of the white mist, causing the Lerians to suffer a big loss. Their generals roared and ordered their men to slay the Jeruthians who had been dropped by air, but to little avail.

How can such a soldier burst into supreme combat effectiveness with low morale, poor equipment, and no strong desire for victory?

And how did the Leria, most of whom were hunters with bows and arrows and long daggers at their waists, fight the elite Jeruths who wore chain mail and carried heavy weapons in one hand?

With that little dagger that is only a foot long?

I'm afraid that even if they are cut and stabbed, they may not be able to pierce the chain mail of the Jerutes, not to mention that these Jeruts are not fools, they will fight back and kill.

There are indeed armor-piercing arrows among the arrows in Leria's hands, but the optimal range of the bow and arrow is also fifteen paces away, and besides, how can the dense people here guarantee that they will not shoot their own people?

More than 3,000 soldiers were sent into battle in this way, and Rossi was one of them.

There was also a hero who came from the same tree, using the same flames, but with a completely different style.

The Vulcan named Siddle had an extremely fierce fighting style, and the moment he landed, he drove the flame avatar into the crowd at the most. His weapon is his own body, and he has completely flamed himself. This will make his divine source deplete extremely quickly, but his combat power will also be doubled. He didn't even need to attack anyone, he just hugged the enemy.

His flames were at least two thousand degrees high, and they were all over the Leriates, who were only wearing leather armor. The people he touched were either killed or wounded, and in an instant he harvested a large area of enemies.

Leria's beast god raised his eyebrows, and a whistle sounded, and hundreds of jackals pounced from among the trees. But before they could get closer, countless small steel balls were like a torrent, leaving these jackals on the ground forever.

An iron man with a metallic face stood out from the soldiers with a sinister smile, his skin covered in a layer of metal, triangular spikes squeezed out of his body, and then blasted the triangular arrows into the surrounding Lerea like an exploding cactus.

A huge ice arrow suddenly appeared out of thin air, shooting out of the crowd with a thud, shooting out a bloody and blurred blood path, clearing the road ten meters in front of it.

Huge stones suddenly fell from the sky, and the people who were caught off guard were instantly smashed to their heads and bloody, and some were smashed into meat sauce.

The earth shook violently, and stalagmites burst out of the ground, stabbing straight at the Lerians on the ground, all piercing their bodies and hanging high.

The archon in the rear shuddered violently, and the longbow in his hand fell to the ground quietly, and the bowstring let out a wail.

Finished!

This battle is completely over!

Although he is not a commander or general, he is a spectator here and sees the entire battle situation. When the Jeruts were airdropped, he understood that the battle was essentially over. By the time the heroes were airdropped and they began to kill all sides, he was in despair. A hero needs a legion, that is, an army of almost 10,000 men, to repel it. This is just a repulsion, in other words, it is to pay with human lives, so that these heroes are tired of killing, and the divine source is exhausted, and they take the initiative to retreat.

With so many heroes being sent over, the more than 40,000 people he had here were not enough to kill! If it was fine in the mountains and forests, there were trees as cover, but what was there here? There was nothing, there was no way out, and he could already smell the strong smell of burnt paste after the wildfire spread.

Just when he was stunned, the beast god envoy beside him completed his transformation in an instant, and directly pounced on the iron man who was closest to him and most in line with his fighting style. As soon as the two met, it was a simple, straight punch to each other. As soon as this punch was touched, it immediately set off a wave of qi, blowing the people around him to the ground.

The iron man was slightly stunned, but then there was a sneer, and the two immediately became entangled.

High-end combat power, only the same heroes can contain their abilities.

Everyman?

It's just food delivery.

Rossi led his men to slash at the enemies around him, and little by little he touched the place where the Archon Leriath was.