"All ballistas are replaced with armor-piercing arrows, all catapults explode and throw stones, no unauthorized attacks are allowed, and they are subject to my orders."

The entire city of Tyfram was like a great enemy, and it was busy in a tense and orderly manner.

Last night, there was a live projection of the divinity of the statue of the Lady of Strategy, and the entire city of Typhram witnessed the military spirits of the Tucanians and knew what made them different.

It may be the reason why his power was not fully displayed, and he was defeated by the combination of totem mirror image and armed cloud ray, they just valued it in awe and did not feel hopeless.

At the same time, he has deep confidence in Commander Gavin, believing that he will have a way to break the enemy's attack.

"Ballista, let's go."

Only half a second passed.

"Catapult, put."

With a command, the bowstring trembled and hummed through the entire city of Typhram.

Thousands of crossbow arrows were fired at the five military formations with a sharp whirl, and all the thick arrows of the crossbow arrows flashed with a dazzling magical aura.

It shows that they are not ordinary crossbow arrows, but enchanted magic crossbow arrows with powerful armor-piercing effects.

The inventory of this kind of armor-piercing arrow in Tyfram City is very large, because this is a sharp weapon of naval warfare, even those tall three-masted warships, the heavy hull will be pierced by an arrow, and the opposite is a lot of cost, each of which is as high as 500 gold coins, and this round of shooting, it will go out 50,000 gold coins.

But in order to protect the city, the rulers of Typhram did not hesitate.

The armor-piercing arrows did not live up to the high cost, when the invisible barrier of the military soul guarding the army appeared, they did not deflect like ordinary arrows, and the entire arrow body rotated at high speed, providing them with a second boost, allowing them to tear apart the protection of the military soul of the military formation and fall into the military formation.

Not to mention those archers in light armor, even those Tucan heavy cavalry wearing Far Eastern Mingguang armor, in front of these high-speed rotating armor-piercing crossbow arrows, they are like paper paste, and wherever they shoot, there will be a hole the size of a sea bowl.

It took several people in a row to stop this momentum.

Just one volley left nearly a thousand Tucan cavalry on the way to the charge.

These armor-piercing crossbow arrows are only used to open the way, responsible for the long-range protection ability of the military soul of the army, and the real killing move is the explosive stone thrown immediately behind them.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of violent explosions was incessant.

These blast slings, in effect, are throwing versions of dragon's breath flutter bombs.

The kobold trap makers buried the Dragon's Breath Tremor Bomb deep into the trebuchet's rocks, and the violent impact on the ground would automatically detonate them.

Dirt and rocks flew wildly, flames, strong acids and negative energy shock waves swept across a radius of tens of meters, and countless Tucan cavalry were overturned to the ground.

Before they could scream, they were drowned out by the sound of rumbling horses' hooves.

The Tucan cavalry behind them did not hesitate in the slightest, and directly rode their horses and trampled over their bodies.

In this swarm charge, any hesitation will turn the person who dies into himself.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The Toucan counterattack also arrived.

The souls of those gigantic formations had condensed their bows of astonishing size, and they shot at the city of Typhram.

Five energy arrows like battering rams arrived in an instant.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The castle defense locks of Typhram City were easily pierced in front of these giant energy arrows, and then a violent roar resounded over the city of Typhram.

The people, ballistas, and catapults at the landing point were all blown up on the spot, and even the city wall was shortened, and five huge openings appeared directly.

This kind of fire lasted only three rounds, and the soul of the Tucan's five military formations broke out of its body and slammed into the walls of Typhram City.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Five violent impact explosions in succession could be heard clearly in most of the city of Tyfram, followed by violent shocks, and the fragile objects of several streets relatively close to the explosion shattered countless pieces.

The walls collapsed.

Just like the original Moshantil City, the tall city walls could not resist the combined force of the Tukan army's military spirit.

There was a large-scale collapse in the place where it was attacked, especially the city gate that was focused on being cared for, and it was even more torn apart, flying directly upside down, revealing the entrance of a swarthy cave, like the big mouth of a monster that devoured life.

The military soul of the Tukan people has already involved the realm of divine power, and if they want to fight, they must either use similar means of attack, or interrupt them before they can be formed.

Otherwise, it is difficult for anything to resist such tyrannical attacks.

Judging from the reactions of those Tucan soldiers, this method of using the military spirit of the army formation to directly hit the city wall was not without effect on them.

Everyone's spirits have become much weaker, and a small number of people have oozed blood from their five orifices, and even more people and horses have fallen to the ground with their heads bowed, completely silent.

The spirit of the army is condensed by their beliefs and beliefs, directly connected to their spirit, and when it is violently destroyed, the resulting recoil will be fed back to the user.

To put it simply, it will cause mental recoil damage.

This kind of recoil damage directly acts on the psyche, and there is no way to avoid it, so you can only resist it.

This is the price that must be paid for the use of great power by leapfrogging.

The total amount of mental recoil damage is a given, and the more people share it, the less damage is evenly distributed to everyone, and vice versa.

This is why the city of Typhram had previously weakened the Tucanian army.

This is the information I learned from those Xianglong people, they are the real originals, these Tucans are just plagiarism users.

"It's time to fight back! Kill them. Gavin's roar resounded throughout the city of Typhram.

He did not sit back and wait for the other side to attack because the walls of Tevram City were breached, but launched a counterattack at this moment.

The thick fog instantly obscured the rear of the five Tucan cavalry, completely enveloping their main force, leaving them unable to see their fingers, unable to discern the situation in front of them, let alone to support.

This is the manipulation of the weather by the druids of the Great Valley, and hundreds of transcendent druids can easily change the weather within a radius of tens of kilometers.

They don't just leave it alone after casting a spell, but they continue to control it, ready to fight the enemy with spells.

The Wild Shamans of the Tucanians are a mutant class of the Druids and a master of weather manipulation, and they are not going to sit still.

The sky above the five Tucan cavalry was also shrouded in heavy clouds.

But it was not a simple fog that shrouded it, mixed with lightning and thunder and violent storms, and hail and acid rain smashed into the exhausted Tucan cavalry.

This is a storm of revenge with a nine-ring spell in a continuous piece.

Exactly eight.

It's the work of the would-be legends and legendary druids of the Great Valley, and the storm is also the work of the storm, and this environment is simply its love.

Elemental Summoning.

A large number of magic vortex appeared directly above the Toucan cavalry.

The crimson fire element vortex, the cyan air element vortex, the azure water element vortex, and the earthy yellow earth element vortex are all available.

A massive elemental emerged from it and slaughtered the Tucan cavalry below without mercy.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the Earth Elemental Elder with a body size of nearly twenty meters, the terrifying size and weight are his best attack weapons, especially when the enemies are extremely dense, there is not much space to dodge his attacks.

Not to mention, he used mid-to-low-level earth elemental magic as a regular means of attack, and everywhere he passed, the Tucan cavalry was bleeding.

This is the Lesserman Witches led by the Earth Spirit Witches who have made a move.

Dispatch troops!

The five idols of the Lady of Strategy flashed with magical light at the same time, and the two thousand Lythman Dreadnoughts gathered below them disappeared at the same time, reappeared, and had formed a circle around a Tucan archer.

The divine power of the eight Lady of Strategy statues in Typhram City has been fully accumulated, and they have opened their own idol attributes.

Among them, the deployment of troops, as a symbol of strategy and tactics, will be standard, and the effect is the same as the divine elective ability of Gavin and other voters, the only difference is how many troops can be mobilized, which is related to the divine power used.

This mass teleportation tactic, combined with the Lesserman Dreadnought, known for its berserk melee combat, is staggeringly lethal.

The Tucan archers didn't react at all, and were torn apart by the rampaging dreadnoughts and their totemic mounts.

The first wave of the onslaught was initiated by the ferocious totemic mounts, which were dominated by large tigers, leopards and bears, and as predators, their suppressive effect on the horses was unusually obvious.

Even if they weren't knocked down on the spot, they hissed in fright, preventing the knights on their backs from launching effective attacks.

Once they are knocked to the ground, there is basically no chance to get back up, and the Lythman Berserker, who is closely behind the Totem Mount, will complete the mending knife on them.

After tearing the Toucan cavalry apart, they jumped on their totemic mounts and charged towards the other Toucan cavalry archers who were in dire straits.

"Concentrate Fire 2 target."

The sound of a unified order resounded from the walls of Tyfram.

All the ballistas and catapults within range reversed the direction of their attacks, locking on to the same Toucan archers that the Lythman Dreadnoughts had charged.

Before they could rush, a large number of crossbow bolts and slingstones fell on them.

Although this time it was no longer the high-cost armor-piercing arrows and explosive stone throwings, but the Tukans also did not have the protection of the military soul of the military array - once the military soul of the military formation was shattered, there was no way to use it until the spirit of those soldiers returned to its peak.

The firepower was concentrated enough to wreak havoc on the Tucan archers, leaving them unable to organize an effective defense.

The sparse rain of arrows could not have any effect on the dreadnought cavalry, and these shirtless berserkers let these arrows fall on them without even blinking their eyes.

These arrows were either directly bounced away, or they only sank into a third of the arrows, and then they stopped, and they were blocked by the totemic magic and powerful muscles on their bodies.

These Dreadnoughts have more damage reduction than the average Barbarian.

"The Wyvern Legion has attacked, blow them up, haha, blow them all up."

The rumbling explosion was mixed with shouts of excitement.

While the druids' weather-manipulation, the Lesselman's elemental summoning, and the bravery of the Lesselman dreadnoughts are all remarkable, they are all well known.

The Flying Dragon Legion, which appeared in front of the world for the first time, is more visually impactful.

When they flew over the heads of the Tucan cavalry again and bombarded them indiscriminately, it immediately resonated with countless citizens of Typhram.

Wait until the reinforcements of the Tucan army break through the obstacles and rush out.

This battle of division and encirclement is nearing its end.

The Legion of the Dreadnoughts is retreating into the city in an orderly manner, and they even have time to collect many corpses and carry them back to the city in order to prevent them from being resurrected as new undead soldiers.

No army can withstand air, ground and long-range artillery support, and the elite army of the Tukan people will not be able to withstand the blows from three directions.

This wave was a crushing victory for the Tucans, who paid 30,000 elite casualties, but they also forced the defenders of Typhram to the bottom of their cards, and at the same time tore five gaps in Typhram City.

With these five gaps, the army of the undead, who could only be used as targets under the city walls, had a place to play, and they kept pouring towards the city of Tevram, directly pushing this war into a stalemate war of attrition.

On the Tucan side, the army of the undead is endless, and there is no fear of life and death at all.

As for the city of Tafram, all the good priests and priests who can be mobilized in the city are mobilized, and they are constantly making blessed weapons such as holy water and holy water arrows to provide support for the front line.

The five gaps that were blasted open by the military soul of the army formation became the focus of their repeated contention, especially the main city gate.

For a whole day, no matter how ferocious and how numerous the undead attacked.

Gavin flexibly deployed his forces to fight here in turns, firmly holding them in his own hands.

Although sunlight can't directly destroy the undead, it will suppress their activity, making their movements sluggish, and both their attack power and attack accuracy will be affected to a certain extent.

If there is no way to defend it in the case of such an advantage, then how can this battle be fought?

The real key is the night, the night of the next day.

It was destined to be another sleepless night, and it would be the most crucial one.

Once they survive tonight, the Tucans will be defeated, and the coalition of Feren under King Ahsan's army will arrive less than thirty nautical miles from Tyfram and will arrive tomorrow.

But the night before dawn is often the darkest.

The Tucans, who have been cornered, will inevitably launch a counterattack at all costs.

And so it is.

As night fell, not only the undead went mad, but even the Tucan army went mad, launching a frantic assault not only on the front of Typhram, trying to snatch the five gaps that had not had time to be repaired.

The other two sides also launched an attack at the same time, and there were no siege tools, so they built a human bridge, of course, not an ordinary person bridge, but a killing King Kong built by those killing lamas incarnated.

The combined force of the three is enough to send Toucan's extraordinary elite to the city wall.

These extraordinary elites are usually cherished and used, but now they have become high-level cannon fodder to attract the attention of enemies.

But the effect was significant, and Gavin couldn't ignore them, as soon as they were allowed to gain a foothold on the walls, countless Toucans would rush up - only a few dozen ropes would be enough.

This made Gavin have to stop dividing his troops, and the ones who were divided were not ordinary soldiers, they were also extraordinary elites, and they had to be stronger than the enemy.

The elite was transferred to other places, and the strength of the five gaps was immediately insufficient.

And the undead under the cover of night have entered a state of rage again, and their attributes have been greatly improved in all aspects, and the longer they fight, the more beneficial it will be for them.

These undead under the command of Yamen Khan all have the passive attribute of killing, they will absorb the power of killing to grow, and from time to time there will be super skeletons or super zombies appearing, bringing a lot of turmoil and impact to the battlefield.

Little by little, Tucan's army of the undead is overwhelming the golden city.

The purpose of these armies of the undead is very clear, and it is the statue of the Strategist Lady that stands in the city of Typhram.

When the guardians of the Lady of Strategy Statue were drawn to the undead, a tall figure in violet robes took the opportunity to fly to the same height as the Lady of Strategy.

Pointing his ornate ceremonial dagger at her and shouting, "In the name of the god of killing, Yamen, I grant you a holy death, ruin!" ”

With the slash of the ritual dagger, a terrifying killing force rushed out, turning into a terrifying Tukan scimitar, and slashing heavily at the idol of the Lady of Strategy.

Click!

The head of this statue of the Lady of Strategy was cut off by this knife.

This is not an ordinary idol, but a deity imbued with divine power, which has indestructible properties.

Of course, the indestructible trait is quite correct.

It just means that it is difficult to be destroyed by the power of the mundane, and when the power is superior or has a targeted trait, this trait will also be broken.

This is the case now.

The first archbishop of the murder god Yamen, Umrant, who had absorbed the power of a large number of murder sacrifices, launched a murderous attack on the idol of the Lady of Strategy.

When this idol was destroyed, it meant that she was murdered.

The divine power infused into it was completely out of control, and both the idol itself and the still falling head were cracking inch by inch, directly turning into dust.

Click! Click! Click!

Countless people couldn't help but raise their heads and look at another battlefield, from where the crisp cracking sound came from.

One area of Ms. Strategy's gun board chess stopper also began to crack and collapse inch by inch, and the shape was very similar to the statue of the god that had just been murdered and shattered.

This is not a coincidence, but an inevitability. (End of chapter)