The little demon with the iron shield in his hand began to slowly advance towards the territory.

The rain of arrows fired by the Blood Wolf Archers didn't do much damage to the little demons behind the iron shield.

Tang Wen looked at the little demons who were advancing against the rain of arrows, his face was as usual, these little demons were relatively strong in the rookie lord area, and some small demons would also emerge from some larger spatial cracks.

It's a big threat to the rookie lord's territory, not to mention that there is a brigade of two hundred little devils in front of him.

Even the blood wolf archers whose combat power skyrocketed under various blessings could not quickly destroy the little demons hiding behind the iron shields.

Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked at the little demon advancing towards the territory, their faces sank, the arrows shot by the blood wolf archers were powerful, but they couldn't directly shoot through the huge thick fine iron shield.

"Triple shot!" "Streamer Flying!" "Wind Blade!"

The Wind Elves and their sisters are a beautiful sight to behold on the wooden walls, and even the well-trained soldiers can't help but glance at them once in a while.

The Wind Elves and the Sisters cast spells one after another, shooting arrows with bows.

"Bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

The little devil held a fine iron shield full of arrows and moved forward quickly, and saw a series of light arrows hit the fine iron shield, exploding a small gap, his face changed slightly, and they began to accelerate their charge.

Tang Wen looked at the various ranged attacks that were shot at the little devil from the wooden city wall, and the little devil in the front row began to fall on the way to charge.

"Ding!"

"Terran camp!"

"The Immortal King has died!"

A special system prompt sounded, Tang Wen's face sank, and there were really lords who were not afraid of death who chose to break through the third level.

Even the special class Blood Wolf Archers in the territory can't quickly kill the little demons with shields in their hands, let alone ordinary lords.

…

"Ding!"

"Flame Clan!"

"The Flame Leader is dead!"

…

"Ding!"

"Hell camp!"

"The Demon Leader is dead!"

…

After opening the World Channel, some dead lords will be notified on the World Channel when the system refreshes the siege soldiers.

Tang Wen checked the death information of the World Channel, which was basically some low-level potential races and a small number of poorly developed middle-level potential races, and seeing that several Terran lords who were not afraid of death were also killed, Tang Wen's face sank.

After a deep sigh, looking at the shield mountain who had experienced battles in the battlefield was in charge, he looked at the little devil as usual, and didn't pay attention to it at all, not to mention that the army's combat effectiveness could easily crush the little devil, and he couldn't help but open the camp chat room when he put his mind at ease.

The light curtain in front of you switches to the faction chat module.

[Faction]: Terran

[Number of people] 84/84

【Chat Room】:

[Golden Collar]: What's going on?

[Golden Collar]: Why do people still touch the third round of siege soldiers?

[Wolf Tooth Collar]: Are there still people resisting the third round of siege?

[Wolf Tooth Leader]: Except for the Terran Xianyang Leader and Dragon City, a group of lords with extremely strong combat effectiveness, who would dare to touch the third round.

[Snow Collar]: The Maple Leaf Collar is dead.

After the woman with a beautiful face watched herself resist the second wave of siege soldiers, the walls of the territory were full of corpses, and most of the soldiers in the territory were killed in battle, and even the heroes cultivated by the rank were slightly injured.

I couldn't maintain my cold demeanor anymore, tears filled my eyes, and what I learned in books was completely different from what I had experienced in my own life, and I realized the cruelty of war in the lord world for the first time.

Put away the fragile side of his heart, his face became cold, and he stared at the chat room and the world channel.

…

"Kill!"

The dragon city leader, under the wooden city wall, is full of severed limbs and wreckage, and the hero with a height of ten meters is wearing a full-body elite armor, holding an iron rod with a length of more than ten meters in the battlefield, frantically smashing and killing the little devil who rushed to kill.

A group of elite sword and shield soldiers joined forces to resist the little devil who climbed over and launched a fierce fight, and the elite strong archers opened the distance and shot the little devil who climbed up.

On the wooden city wall, the Lord of Dragon City, under the protection of several powerful sword and shield soldiers, watched the little demons and the heroic soldiers of the territory who fought fiercely together.

In the battlefield, he relied on himself to devote most of his resources to create an ironclad giant hero wearing a fine iron armor stomach and attracted a continuous energy attack under the wooden city wall, attacking the little demon with an iron rod.

The two ordinary heroes on the wooden wall led the elite soldiers to resist the attacking little demons.

The Lord of Dragon City watched this wave of little demons of siege soldiers slowly becoming scarce, his face softened, and he lost a lot of soldiers, and compared with the rewards of the third round of settlement, he made several times the loss.

…

"Thousand Armies Shield Array!" "Shield Battle!"

Dunshan pondered for a moment, but still chose to retain the combat effectiveness of Mengru's special troops, the weapon attack methods of those special classes are estimated to be similar to Menglu's attack methods, once the attack is launched, the soldier's energy consumption is faster than that of ordinary special troops.

The sword and shield soldiers on the wooden wall held light shields to defend the wooden city walls, and the armor and shield soldiers under the wooden city walls held light shields that connected the entire defense line.

"Boom!"

The ranged Little Devil Mage squad unleashed sporadic energy attacks that didn't do any damage, and the energy attacks hit the light shield, only causing a round of waves.

"Look for death!"

General Du Zhan watched as some little demons with fine iron shields rushed through the fire defense line, approaching the armor and shield soldiers below, their faces were indifferent, and their bodies climbed over the wooden city wall and rushed towards the little demons.

Tang Wen's eyes suddenly saw this scene, and he was slightly stunned, General Du Zhan had been paying silently for the territory when he was the weakest in the territory, and now other heroes have their own special troops, but for the development of the territory, after weighing the pros and cons, he did not give General Du Zhan any chance to develop.

After the end of the systematic siege, the number of people in the territory has exceeded 1,000, and the entire territory has been quite crowded and needs to be expanded urgently.

After the development of the special pasture resource area, Du Zhan was appointed as a military officer, and Du Zhan was sent to lead his special troops to join forces with Huang Jigui to cooperate in the development of the special pasture resource area.

"Hundred strikes on the prairie fire!"

Du Zhan will activate the skill, a trace of flame comes out of the tip of the spear, and the speed of his body skyrockets, and he rushes towards the little demon who is close to the light shield.

The spear in his hand danced out of a phantom, the spear came out like a dragon, and the little devil whose attribute points were close to the black iron rank was not the enemy of General Du Zhan at all.

Du Zhan, who has been silently responsible for the protection of the territory, will be fighting with the wild monsters and monsters that the system refreshes all the time, and the level is also the first among the heroes, and his own attributes are approaching 20 points, and his combat effectiveness is comparable to silver.

Tang Wen looked at General Du Zhan, who was slaughtering frantically, his body was like a red streamer running at great speed, the gun in his hand danced a phantom, and the little demon who was close to the light shield was slaughtered in just a moment.