After tossing and turning for a long time, the enemy did not hurt a single hair, but he was angry, and this was not a situation that did not last long, and the group of bandits began to retreat under low morale.

There is a good saying that it is easy to come and difficult to go, and this bandit with about a thousand people is very good at relieving this.

When the bandits move, they usually rush to kill in close quarters, choosing terrain that is easy to come by but also easy to come to, and no one can catch them if they drill into the depths of the jungle.

But now they are facing a different situation, now they are fighting a war, a war with the regular army, so they are tragic.

The neat formation of the barbarians was suddenly missing a few rows as neatly as a comb, and then a group of archers came out of the missing gap.

Draw your bow and set up your arrows, and then fire, and the arrows will rain down on the bandits below.

This 300-strong or so archers were recruited by Mo Xuan from Arrowstone Castle, what is the last thing that Arrowstone Fort lacks, the answer is arrows, Forgotten Werewolves attack Arrowstone Fort often see all kinds of compatriots who died miserably under magic, but they ignore the archers of Arrowstone Fort in comparison.

Good archers are fed with arrows, but the last thing that Arrowstone Fort lacks is arrows, so this group of archers is the top in other cities, with the exception of some special perverts.

Different from the last rapid projectile in order to deter the enemy, this time the archers used point shooting, unhurried and completely used the advantage of hitting the foot of the mountain from the mountain, and fought for an arrow to solve an enemy.

Whistling and the other leaders looked speechlessly at the pair of panting chicks in front of them, as if they were being chased by wolves.

Thanks to this world, it has an incomprehensible magical power, and the powerful Whistling and others have seen what is happening on the mountain from afar.

This made them realize that the opponent they were facing was really not simple, and they were also heroes who defeated werewolves, and it seemed that this battle was not easy to fight.

While realizing that their opponents are strong, they recognize their own shortcomings, they have not fought against large groups of armies, they have no relevant experience, all this is different from their imagination, in their imagination, the enemy should be entangled with them, and then defeated by the murderous them, and then the wealth of the whole city is theirs.

Reality slapped them hard and sobered them up from their fantasies, accompanied by bouts of pain.

A herald ran in and bowed down on one knee: "Report, according to statistics, more than 600 people were killed and more than 3,000 wounded under the rain of arrows on our side just now, of which more than 2,000 were unable to fight. ”

"Alright, let's go down!" a flat voice came from the whistling mouth.

The herald gave Whistling a frightened look, then trotted away in front of Whistling.

Howling was not annoyed, and even had a hint of joy in his heart, why? Because it was not his people who were lost, as his descendants, of course his people were arranged to his side, if it weren't for his recklessness, even the wave of arrows just now would not have been his turn to enjoy.

Whistling has never wavered in his confidence that he can defeat Flame City, even if Flame City has brought them a lot of losses now, if you calculate that there are more than three people who can't go to the battlefield again today, and the loss of about one-tenth of the troops at once can be said to be a failure in defeat. But he still has 40,000 people in his hands, which is still more than ten times the strength of Flame City, and his first sect still holds a hole card, although this hole card will put himself in the position of public criticism after it is lifted, but the hole card is also very powerful!

Quietly glanced behind him, and when he saw the reassuring existence, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting his spirits, he glanced around majestically: "Everyone, we should talk about how we can break through this dirt slope, or the idea of us capturing Flame City will be a joke." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, Flame City was the fat in their eyes, and now it was impossible for them to give up this piece of fat hanging in front of them.

"If we only need to increase the number of attackers, we will definitely break through this earthen wall, which seems to me to be completely unnecessary to discuss. One was the first to give his opinion.

As soon as he heard this, someone said in a strange way: "Of course you don't need to discuss, the people who died just now will count you the least, if you are willing to send your own people to attack this earthen wall, we will raise our hands in favor." ”

When they heard this, they looked at the leader who had made the attack, and it seemed that they had the same thought in their hearts.

Facing everyone's gaze, the leader expressed a lot of pressure and laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, when I didn't say it, when I didn't say it." ”

・・・・・・

While the bandits were discussing, around them they didn't know about it, a series of magical forces were transmitting messages to each other.

How to say that this bandit alliance is also a team of more than 10,000 people, and now it is a big battle of about 50,000 people, whether Mo Xuan wins or not, no one will rest assured that these two powerful forces are not in their field of vision, not under their own monitoring, so as soon as the battle began, the information on the battlefield was continuously transmitted.

Reaching out and slapping a battle report on the table, "This is the power you say?" the second prince Tesla sneered, completely ignoring the iron-blue face of the man in black.

"This kid, I really didn't misunderstand him. Poolem smiled as he looked at the battle report in front of him.

"It's a surprise to me, but I don't know if you can burst out with more potential? The corners of the mysterious man's mouth curled, and he shook the letter in his hand with a shake of his hand.

"Can't you be particular about it, it's wrong to litter like this, and you won't let me clean it up in the end?" the old man was almost mad when he looked at the debris on the ground, who made him have a strong habit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive cleaning, and he couldn't see a little unclean.

"Hehe, this, I'll go first. The mysterious man stroked his forehead in embarrassment, he had never been so embarrassed.

Forgive me for puffing up my fighting spirit, as if I had a cannon on my feet, he stepped on the floor and rose into the sky, and then he regretted it.

"Don't let me see you again. The old man on the ground looked angrily at the debris that had just been trampled on the floor and scattered debris that could have allowed him to clean for a long time.

The power of the fragments flying out was very large, and the invisible ones were less powerful than the hidden weapons shot by ordinary people, but the old man didn't do anything at all.

The old man cleaned the ground angrily, and smiled with satisfaction: "In the end, it has grown, alas, it is already so big, time flies so fast, and it has ・・・・・・ in a blink of an eye." ”