However, Carl's subordinates did not understand Carl's dilemma and extremely painful mood at the moment. Herald after herald came up to him and reported one terrible news after another. The battle on the side of the gap in the wall was extremely unfavorable. Under the repeated onslaught of the overwhelming superiority of the orcs, the defenders have been forced to retreat to the second block. The gap in the wall has been occupied by the orcs and has been fortified. Huge numbers of greenskins are now pouring into the city. Perrin even said that even a whole army (including the forces around Carl) wouldn't necessarily be able to drive Greenskins out of the city.

The green skin in front of him slowly and leisurely launched a joking battle. But if Karl sends reinforcements, who knows if they will launch a formal attack? There are dozens, maybe even hundreds, of the green-skinned Sasas, who can take turns in battle.

This restless, extremely torturous pain made Carl finally unable to hold back.

......

"The Black Axe Guy has all gone in, Boss, it's time for us to do it!" the Blood Banner Boss had forgotten that this was the first time his subordinates had asked him for battle.

"What's the hurry!" the Blood Banner Boss waved his hand, "We'll have to think about it! The last time that was the big man's thing, he overturned the big man's thing, and he was waiting for us inside! The black axe guy just entered the city, and there are so many tricks inside." Scrooge, Boar Kid, and Wolf Rider Kid haven't gotten in yet!"

He squinted his eyes and thought about the plan in his head. "Tactics are varied, but there are some general principles, one of which is: don't do what the enemy wants you to do. He remembered that Thomas had taught him that. For now, the defenders must be eagerly waiting for him to enter the city. For this purpose, they did not even put cannons on the city walls.

The Boss of the Blood Banner didn't know what kind of trap was waiting for him, but he knew that the defenders had already known his plan to capture the bridge. The normal response was to strengthen the defense of the city gates, to have an adequate army in the area, and to prepare trenches, fences, earthen walls, or other street fortifications of the like. But they didn't do anything, which means there must be a trap in there.

Of course, this may just be a mistake on the part of the defenders - but if you make another mistake, it is not normal to see Greenskin come to the city and not magnify the cannon on the walls. It should be known that there is no fixed city defense cannon at the head of the city, but a flexible gun emplacement, which can be pulled up at any time. Excessive weakness shows that there is deception.

"Host, there is a communication request. Carrie said suddenly. "Someone wants to talk to you. ”

"Conversation?" the Blood Banner Boss looked around, full of boys and leaders who were anxiously trying to fight.

"It's not them, it's ...... Master, someone uses ...... Somehow wants to talk to you. Carrie explained. "It's a method that your subordinates can't perceive, it's a direct conversation from a distance. You can talk to him through me, or you can refuse directly. Of course, you can also terminate at any time...... I think...... That should be one of the gods of that star field......"

"Let's talk to each other first. The Blood Banner Boss thought about it, and it shouldn't hurt to say something.

Suddenly a strange voice sounded in my head, it was a male voice, in an elegant but impatient, polite but contemptuous voice, "You are Ashrufat, aren't you?

"Who are you?" said Ashrufat.

"I am the master of this city, the messenger of the gods, your destroyer, remember my name, my name is Karl. ”

"You're Archbishop Karl. The Blood Banner Boss replied. He himself was a little surprised that he was so calm. He made quick judgments in his mind and combined the information provided by Carrie to make him realize the truth. "Don't scare people with that, I know what kind of person you are. ”

"I'll wait for you, come in and die!"

"My teacher taught me that as a commander, you have to prepare on your own and not put your hopes on the enemy. Do you have to come in if you tell me to come in? I think it's better for us to keep it like this...... O lord of the city, I wish you would call yourself that tomorrow...... If you're alive tomorrow, do you see that your city is already on fire?" But both sides already knew that the green skin had rushed into the city, so Carl was still angry.

"Don't be complacent, vampire, I don't know who wins or loses! Do you remember how you fled my city ......in disarray?

The Blood Banner Boss gave Carrie an order in his head. The angry voice disappeared immediately.

"Damn!" Karl cursed with his mouth at the head of the city. The others around him looked at each other in surprise. Just now everyone saw the archbishop take out a crystal ball from his body and meditate, but it was not worth why he suddenly began to curse.

"Do you think you'll win like this? Do you think you'll be able to threaten me by winning a few battles in this primitive and backward world?" Karl cursed in a low voice. "Let's see who survives tomorrow!" He raised the crystal ball in his hand, held it high above his head, and then conveyed the command of his will through the tool.

In an instant, a distant and clear singing voice came from the rear of the defenders. More than one soldier who was lining up in the street looked back. At the end of the street, a glorious figure was floating in this direction.

If the "angel" was just a legend before, then at this moment people can clearly see the true posture of the angel.

Strictly speaking, the angel's appearance is not exactly what it is in the temple paintings, except that the wings are exactly the same as those of humans. The angel was suspended in mid-air and was about twice as tall as a human. Judging from the singing in her mouth, one can tell that she is a woman (although everyone knows that angels are genderless). Her whole body was draped in ornate armor and robes, while the lower ends of the robes covered her feet. The angel wears a simple helmet and has supple blond hair draped over the back of his head. She had a pair of wings on her back that looked like white swans, but they didn't flap as she levitated. This means that she relies on divine energy to fly, not the power of her wings.

The most striking thing about the angel is her four arms, each of which has a shining ball of pure white energy condensed at this moment. Her facial features are as motionless as a sculpture, but she maintains an unnatural smile, or what the canon calls "eternal joy in gratitude to God."

Seeing the angel flying over, all the soldiers unconsciously moved out of the way, and the angel ignored the soldiers, but floated straight over their heads and headed straight for the gate.

The angel waved one of his arms. The door built by the gods to resist all magic suddenly opened. If one had looked closely at the gate at this moment, he would have found that all the steel locks (which were not made by God, but were later installed by craftsmen) had been severed, and the incisions were as smooth as mirrors.

Now, the angel is standing outside the gates. Her body glowed more powerfully from the imminent battle, and even a fiery and furious trail was drawn behind him.

The greenskins with bows and arrows shot at each other, and some of the shamans turned their attention to the angels in surprise. The magic that seemed to have struck the angel only burst in front of her, turning into a dazzling glow of red and purple around her divine body. The arrows that flew in the air didn't mean anything, and even if the Bow Boy pulled the bowstring with all the force he could, it would only fall harmlessly in front of this incredible creature. The arrows that landed beside the angel piled up like sticks.

None of this has any effect on the angels. The creature suspended in the air strode through a green cloud of magic, like a man walking through a cornfield. Now her body was radiant, as brilliant as a meteor piercing the sky, shining in the shadows of the city walls. Nothing could hurt her, and no orc dared to strike at her at this moment. Even the most powerful black orcs in the greenskins couldn't help but stop in front of this scene. This creature was created in another world, where all miracles and fantasies are reality, and even the grandest fantasies of mankind are not enough to describe what happens in that world. And in this more mundane, even weaker world, she is unmatched—in a fragile world made of mortal flesh and blood, her strength is beyond the reach of an extraordinary thing.

An angry thunderbolt flashed in the angel's hand, and in an instant, it pierced through five or six bow boys who were continuing to pull their bows. By the time the greenskins had fallen, the arrows of divine energy that pierced their bodies had turned their green bodies into black charcoals.

Ignoring the attacks of the Greenskins, the angel floated forward as he shot a powerful divine arrow from his hand. No greenskin can withstand such an attack, and every hit means a kill. The radiance of the angel made the greenskins retreat one after another, and none of the orcs dared to stand in front of the angel - although there was still some distance between the two sides at the moment. And a few goblins were directly frightened, stunned to watch this creature beyond common sense come from the front.

Above the city wall, Karl held the artifact in his hand and carefully gazed at the green-skinned army array in front of him. Just as he thought, the angel's otherworldly presence shocked Greenskin. Originally, the main force of the greenskins was too far away, and it was difficult for Carl to tell which one was the vampire disguised as the greenskin. But the appearance of angels changed everything. Although it is a bit dangerous for the angels.

In front of the angels, the greenskins retreated, not daring to get even a little closer to this supernatural being. Looking from the city walls, it is clear that there is a handful of green skins in front of the angel who are not following the main stream. There were about a dozen green dots nailed in place, quietly waiting for the approaching angel.

I don't dare to say 100 percent, but nine out of ten of that vampire is in this little green skin. Karl didn't hesitate, and immediately picked up the artifact in his hand and aimed at that position.

He flipped the switch. In the blink of an eye, an energy outside of any living sense's perception enveloped the place. It's not powerful enough to be lethal, but it can make something malfunction.

Like the thing that made that vampire disguise as greenskin.

The Blood Banner Boss raised his sword in his hand and stared intently at the angel who was getting closer and closer in front of him. "Wendini", he repeated in his throat, in human language, the sword in his hand clenched tightly, and every cell in his body throbbed violently for the coming battle. Then all of a sudden, he felt a chill in his body.

The Blood Banner Boss lowered his head, and instead of green skin, he saw a set of metallic, blood-red armor wrapped in a thick dark aura.