A terrifying force was converging with the charge of the Golden Horde, and ten phantoms appeared in the sky above their legions, then became more and more solid, and finally became almost real as if they were substances.

These phantoms were the figures of the Toucans charging on horseback, all of them were so large that they were not much shorter than the walls of the city of Moshantil just standing, not to mention that they were still riding horses that matched their size.

Therefore, they looked taller than the city of Moshantyr, and in their hands they carried a huge knight's spear, and they rumbled towards the city of Moshantyr to the sound of the hooves of the Golden Horde.

Ordinary people charge and hit the city wall, which is an egg hitting a stone.

Not if it were a highly cohesive elemental body.

This kind of magic caused by a group of knights charging is unheard of even by the well-informed Lysserman witches.

Fortunately, at the beginning, they did not despise the enemy too much, the city defense lock was opened early, and the energy was even more frantically converging in this direction.

Due to the speed of the surge, the elements blended together and appeared in their own colors, forming a colorful light curtain in front of the city of Moshtier.

"Elemental bombardment ready, put!"

"Put!"

"Put!"

When the Golden Horde was still nearly a kilometer away from the city of Moshtir, a huge roar was heard from the city, and rays of light of different colors rose into the sky and fell towards the Golden Horde.

Some of the shells were red, and they fell in the Golden Horde, like a super-large meteorite, and the people who bore the brunt of the Golden Horde cavalry were turned on their backs, and then they exploded violently, and the blazing waves of fire swept more than 30 meters around, and the people were overturned on their backs, and the worst were killed on the spot.

And a high-level fire elemental, seven or eight meters tall, stretched his body, climbed up from the landing point, brandished his flame fist, and launched a new round of attacks on the surrounding Tucan cavalry.

There is a cannonball that is blue, it is a huge ice ball, and all kinds of broken ice produced after landing on the ground are frantically fired, and then it is filled with deadly cold air, and many of them are too close to the explosion point, and they are directly frozen to death.

The same higher water element coalesced at the point of the explosion.

The translucent cannonball is a highly condensed wind element, and the lethality of the wind flying everywhere is also not to be underestimated, cutting on the flesh and blood, no less than a sharp blade, and the wound is extremely neat.

The earthy yellow cannonballs, the attack method is also unique, they directly submerged into the earth, the whole area trembled violently, as if the seismology was cast, it was extremely difficult for the personnel on the ground to maintain stability, and the next second, a large number of earth thorns were like unfolding flowers, stabbing out from the ground, directly turning the people and horses who could not dodge in time into flesh and blood gourds.

The blazing white energy cannonballs directly illuminated the people and horses around dozens of meters into permanent or temporary blindness, and many war horses were frightened on the spot and ran wildly, even if they were skilled horsemen, it was difficult to control them, especially the blind state.

The black negative energy cannonballs are a wave of soul annihilation, not only washing away the souls of the centaurs within the impact of the explosion, just like being hit by the death magic of the law, but their corpses are controlled by a large amount of negative energy, turning into zombie cavalry on the spot and attacking their teammates around them.

Six elemental bombardment cannons, at least five of each on the head of the city of Moshtier, can be fired in a salvo in three or four rounds.

The deadly nemesis of the tactics of the sea of people, it is no wonder that Searle's tactics of the sea of the undead have to return in the city of Mochtir.

Before they could stagger to the walls of Moshtier, they were blown to pieces by the devastating shelling.

Even the Tucan Golden Horde was no exception, and wherever it was hit, there would be a brief gap, but it was quickly filled by the soldiers who followed up.

Their spirit and spirit have been poured into the totem of the military array, and they are mixed into a whole, and their will is indestructible.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Wait until they are five hundred meters below the city.

A violent bowstring tremble resounded over the city of Moshtyr, and thousands of ballistae began to fire at the same time, thick and huge arrows, and began to shoot at the Golden Horde.

"Drink!"

I don't know if it was the Golden Horde soldiers who shouted in unison, or the military spirit they condensed into shouted.

The sound it emitted was like substance, like a huge sonic attack, and the giant arrow that bore the brunt of it was directly blown away by the military soul of the military array, or deflected the direction of the attack.

Many of the piercings on his body, although they did not bounce off the spot, were as if they were shot into the water, and even if they landed on the soldiers of the Golden Horde, the power was greatly reduced.

After a round of shooting, only a few Golden Horde soldiers were dismounted.

These military formations are not only used for attack, but also for defense, and these traditional attack equipment are naturally their primary defense targets.

When the charge of the Golden Horde soldiers entered three hundred meters, the effect of the rain of arrows falling on the city could be imagined, and they directly followed in the footsteps of the crossbow carts and crossbow arrows, and most of them were forcibly blocked by the military souls of the military array that rushed to the front.

After several rounds of adaptation, the military spirits of the army even evolved a method of dealing with elemental bombardments, and the submachine spears in their hands turned into giant bows, and they launched a series of fires against the elemental cannonballs.

The two sides collided violently in the air and exploded directly in the air.

Even if they missed, these giant elemental arrows flew towards the walls of Moshtier, but they did not have a chance to fall on the city walls, and they exploded violently in mid-air, forming elemental ripples.

If you want to attack the city wall, you must first pass the Elemental Shield.

The overwhelming salvo of the Golden Horde was the same fate, causing countless ripples, but not a single arrow could fall on the head of the city of Moshantil.

It is not for no reason that the city of Moshtier is difficult to capture, the power of this city defense maze lock is far from being comparable to that of ordinary mist enchantments, and that kind of elemental bombardment cannon should also be part of the city defense maze lock.

If the Lysermans could mass-produce this kind of terrifying bombardment weapon, they would have used it on a large scale in previous defensive battles, rather than waiting until now, and let the Golden Horde suffer this loss.

When it was still a hundred meters away from the city wall, the military spirit of the army put away the giant bow, replaced it with a knight's spear again, and rushed out with a bang at a speed one step ahead of the Golden Horde, and slammed into the city of Moshtier.

Click! Click! Click!

Ten loud glass shattering sounds rang out first.

In terms of strength, the combined soul of the ten army formations is less than one-thousandth of the city defense of Moshantil.

However, in terms of the degree of strength condensation, there is no way for Moshtier City to compare with the military soul of the army formation, especially the tip of their submachine guns, which has condensed the power of the faith of nearly 10,000 people.

They believe that their military array is invincible.

When the power of belief is strong enough, it becomes a reality.

Therefore, the city defense of Moshtier City was forced out of ten big holes by them.

But that's all, chiseling through the city's defense and completely defeating it are two completely different concepts.

After all, the city defense maze lock is not a real thing, it will not really shatter, and countless energies have surged from all directions to repair the broken place.

Soon, the ten army spirits could not move an inch.

And at this time, the power of the military soul of the military array was also compressed to the extreme, and it exploded almost in no particular order.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Each explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and in front of them, the roar of the elemental bombardment cannon was like a small cannon battle.

This elemental explosion that started from the inside, frantically tore at the city defense of Mossantil City, colorful elemental energy flickered violently, and then irrepressibly collapsed, and wild magic rushed wildly around, sweeping everything around.

The elemental bombardments were silent on the spot, and the magic that the Lesserman witches were preparing had all failed.

When the magic element is wild to the extreme, it will have a kind of suppression of magic, making it much more difficult to cast spells.

Because only a stable magic effect is a successful cast, and vice versa.

This place was actually bombed into a wild magic area by ten military formations, and it is unknown whether it is temporary or permanent.

At this range, not only is the difficulty of casting spells greatly increased, but the magic shield of the city defense maze lock will not be able to complete self-repair for a while.

This is not the end, in the face of the terrifying elemental explosion, the twenty-meter-high wall of Mosette City is as crispy as tofu, and each explosion point has been blown through huge gaps ranging from tens of meters to hundreds of meters.

"Take the city!" The Tucan soldiers seemed to have anticipated this situation, and they rushed towards the city of Moshantyr in the face of the powerful air generated by the explosion.

The dozens of riders who rushed to the front, because they rushed too quickly and were too close to the explosion point, were shocked and spit blood from their mouths on the spot, and even all the people and mounts rushed to the ground, either they were shocked to death on the spot, or they were hung with a breath left, but there was no difference from death.

The Golden Horde behind them, not caring whether they lived or died, galloped past them, and in this situation, they had to race against time to rush into the city before the Lytherman berserkers could react.

By the time they were still a few dozen meters away from the gap in the city wall, these Golden Horde cavalry had already adjusted their direction of advance, and they were already parallel to the city wall.

The men jumped directly from their horses and galloped towards the gap in the wall, while the horses galloped along the wall, not hindering the Golden Horde cavalry behind.

The walls of the city were only blown down, and there were gaps, and they did not become endless plains, allowing them to gallop into the city.

There are as few as seven or eight meters, and as many as ten meters of rocks waiting for them to climb.

From the skillful movements of the soldiers of the Golden Horde, it is not difficult to see that this is not the first time they have used this method to attack the city.

The defenders of Moshtiers were obviously taken by surprise, they had never seen such a siege before, and they also did not expect that the other side could so easily shatter the defenses of Morchantir City, which they were proud of, and hundreds of berserkers were smashed under the rubble.

These Lytherman berserkers also showed their brave side, one by one, they roared wildly, jumped directly from the broken walls on both sides, jumped onto the bgap ruins, and roared with red eyes, "If you want to enter the city, step over my corpse first." ”

In this case, it is not one or two, but in groups.

By the time the dust of the explosion fell, the ten gaps were already filled with the figure of the Lytherman Berserker.

When the power of magic is greatly weakened, everything returns to the most primitive mode of warfare, speaking with the sword.

The Lesserman Berserker has never feared anyone in this matter.

On the other side are Tucan's most elite warriors, who have always fought the hardest battles and enjoyed the best treatment, they not only have the courage not inferior to the Lesselman berserkers, but also have the most sophisticated equipment, all the bright armor of the Far East.

On horseback, they are heavy cavalry capable of charging.

After dismounting from the horses, they are also heavy infantry capable of attacking fortifications.

The fiercest and bloodiest battle began in an instant.

Ten gaps turned into ten meat grinders, constantly devouring the lives of the soldiers on both sides.

Among them, the majority of the soldiers of the Tukan Golden Horde were the majority.

For one thing, the Lesserman Berserker is condescending and has an advantage.

Second, they also have the advantage of city defense, with a lot of long-range fire support.

The elemental bombardment cannon was affected by the shock of the city defense lock, and there was no way to use it for the time being, but a large number of city defense ballista cars were not affected, and they were nothing more than self-propelled and changed to need to be operated manually, which was more manpower-intensive.

But in the same way, the Golden Horde did not have the protection of the military spirit.

This ability can only be used when the army is united and united.

Once they fall into a scuffle and everyone begins to focus on fighting in front of them, there is no way to condense the soul of the huge military array, at best, those powerful generals with very high prestige can borrow some of their strength from it.

These two forces are very similar to the difference between the belief and conceptual powers of the gods.

One is instantaneous, and the other is the power of belief that ordinary soldiers gather on them every day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the original version of the conceptual divine power use.

The more people recognize, the more powerful these generals will be, and vice versa.

These giant crossbow arrows began to exert their own power, and with each clang, a Golden Horde soldier fell.

The rain of arrows on both sides did not stop, and they kept shooting at each other.

At this point, the Lesserman berserkers, who don't like armor, suffer more.

Because their magic was restricted, the Lesserman Witches' protective magic was unable to support them in time, severely weakening their defenses.

On the contrary, those Golden Horde soldiers wearing the bright armor of the Far East can run up against the rain of arrows, even if their bodies are full of arrows, they can still jump around like hedgehogs.

The only thing to be thankful for is that their berserk and totemic abilities are part of their professional abilities, not pure magic, and are not affected in any way.

The Lesserman berserkers followed one after the other, blocking the gap and refusing to let the Toucans take half a step into the city.

They all have a strong belief that as long as there is one berserker still standing, they will not allow their women and children to be harmed.

It's just that sometimes, some things can't be changed with faith.

This is the case with the Shadow Nightmare Tree that Witch Dusan now wields.

By the time the Maze of Maushtier's city defenses had been breached, the city's gates had been halfway open to her.

When the blood and soul of the Lesserman Berserkers and the Toucan Golden Horde soldiers had completely soaked the ten gaps, it was her chance.

Even she didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly.

In other words, she underestimated the strength of the Golden Horde, she always thought that the southern army led by Prince Hubadai was just a flower frame behind him like an old hen by Yamen Khan, where did she think that even if they put aside the killing power, they also have their own uniqueness.

After discovering the opportunity, she immediately did not hesitate to take the Shadow Nightmare Tree into the city of Moshtier, and came to an internal flower, and the nightmare instantly befell the city, bringing an unprecedented dimensionality reduction blow to the Lysermans here.

Countless Lyssermen fell unconscious to the ground, falling into endless dreams, and many of the weak, it didn't take long for them to die on the spot foaming at the mouth and twitching their hands and feet, they were scared to death alive in a nightmare.

When dreams no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, ordinary people cannot distinguish between reality.

Gavin and the others were still worried about creating their dreams, and they were extremely careful about the distinction between the two sides.

The Witch of Dusan doesn't have so many rules, she makes nightmares and nightmares aggressive, including killing people in nightmares.

Whoever kills here, the soul will naturally go to the nightmare.

The most terrible thing is that the ten gaps in the city wall are her key targets.

Many of the Lesserman berserkers were fighting back and forth with those Tucan Golden Horde soldiers, but their consciousness was directly dragged away by the unfolding nightmare dream, and it was good to fall headlong to the ground, for fear that the enemy would take the opportunity to cut off their heads.

Their souls were immediately trapped in a nightmare and had no way to get out.

The defensive line that the Lesserman berserkers had managed to hold on to immediately began to crumble, and countless Tucan Golden Horde soldiers poured up like a tide and began to press on the city of Moshentir in an all-round way, putting on a posture that they would not give up until the entire city was taken.

……

The situation in Moshtier City was immediately fed back to Gavin and the Haslan Witch.

"Du Shan, this haunted bastard, when this war is over, even if it is a dig into the ground, I will find this bastard out and let her be destroyed."

The curses of the Haslan witches rang directly in Gavin's ears.

In order to facilitate the command of the battle, they included Gavin in their group chat (the soul-aware version).

When they heard that the Tukan Golden Horde was attempting to attack the city of Moshantil, they did not take it seriously, and they had great confidence in the defense of the city.

Even if the Tucan Golden Horde took out the military spirit of an unprecedented military formation in Ferron, and tore ten gaps in the city of Moshtier, the two sides fell into hand-to-hand combat.

They were only a little nervous, and they paid a little more attention, believing that with the defenders of Moshtill, they would have no problem holding off the Golden Horde for a while.

At least until they dragged the Tucan army to the ground, the 100,000 Golden Horde alone would not be able to eat the city of Mossantil, which had 50,000 Lythman's berserkers.

(End of chapter)