Butler Hal and Quentin have different ideas, he can be said to have watched Wang Yong grow up step by step, he knows Wang Yong's personality very well, so he is not worried that Wang Yong will make irrational decisions, and the facts have also proved Butler Hal's guess, Wang Yong quickly forgot the unpleasantness just now, and sincerely accepted the apology of Chris and Mu Sen in disguise. Looking at Wang Yong's still out of tune, looking at the more and more sincere friends and loyal subordinates, Butler Hal was very pleased for Wang Yong.

At this time, the enemies under the city walls have been cleaned up by the magic released by Regan, Shirley and others in turn, although there are still a large number of enemies in the distance, but in the face of trebuchets, magic and dense arrow rain, those remnants who have no confidence in the first place, the pace of the charge has slowed down, the fear in their hearts is increasing, and even some people have stopped, obviously, their endurance has reached the limit.

Seeing that the enemy had already flinched, Wang Yong turned his head to look at Chris, who was a little reserved, and gave him an encouraging smile.

Chris nodded gratefully, and then said to the herald behind him: "Pass the order, wait for the air cavalry to attack, speed up the shooting rhythm of crossbow arrows and trebuchets, and destroy the enemy's will as quickly as possible." ”

After the herald left, Chris said to the magicians who had stopped, "Everyone will have a magic volley or two in a while, and it will be more perfect if you have someone who has a big move or something." "Magicians such as Reagan and Shirley didn't have any objections to Chris's request, but releasing the ultimate move was a bit difficult for them half-baked magicians who didn't know any high-level magic at all.

As the magicians looked at each other, Quentin hesitated and stepped forward and said, "I'll do it." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yong turned around, glanced at the radiant Quentin, and said with some unease: "Don't be reluctant, if you have something to do, Amy will be sad." After saying that, he patted Quentin's thin shoulder heavily.

Although Wang Yong's words were very out of tune, Quentin could hear Wang Yong's worries about him. Quentin replied in the same way, with an arrogant face: "Damn, this is the longest time I have been practicing magic, except for Amy, I am definitely the number one master of the seaside, do you think I can't even release a big move, you look down on me too much, right?" Beware of me speaking ill of you in front of Amy." Wang Yong smiled and made a gesture of please, pulling Quentin into a group of heavy shieldholders, allowing him to cast his magic in a safer place.

Wang Yong's actions are a bit redundant. Because the remnants of the first wave of soldiers who came to attack the city did not have long-range weapons at all, although many of them carried crossbows when they escaped from the pass, but after being reorganized by Hurt, all long-range weapons such as crossbows were collected and distributed to Hurt's cavalry, so for so long after the siege began, the heavy shieldmen in charge of defense could only set up heavy shields, and they were bored watching the waves of enemies rushing under their feet to send them to death.

As Quentin's slightly low-pressure and vicissitudes of magic spell sounded, Wang Yong and the others stopped talking. so as not to disturb Quentin. Although this move did not help at all on the battlefield where the shouting of killing was earth-shattering, it also represented everyone's respect for Quentin.

On the relatively quiet castle tower, a group of seaside masters silently watched the approaching enemy. When Quentin's magic spell was coming to an end, Regan, Shirley and other magicians also began to chant the spell in a low voice, and for a while, the voices of various gods praising the castle tower came and went. Hearing this, Wang Yong pouted, he had long been very disdainful of those magic spells that praised the gods.

As a magician, Wang Yong did not prepare magic with everyone, but at Chris's suggestion. While preserving strength, it is also on guard against the enemy's magical counterattack, and although it is unclear whether there are any magicians among the enemies, it is necessary to take precautions in advance.

"Holy Prayer, Light Comes, Holy Light Shines, Dispel All Evil and Darkness, Destroy the Enemy in Front of You, and Summon Angels!" When Quentin finished chanting the last magic spell, a graceful female angel composed of holy light magic elements appeared in the sky, and when the blood drinking sword in Quentin's hand fell, the female angel suddenly spread her holy and huge wings, raised the light saber in her hand, and swooped down with her body, slashing straight in the direction pointed by Quentin's blood drinking sword.

At the same time, Regan, Shirley and other magicians also prepared their own magic, and when the blood-drinking sword was waved, one after another brilliant magic shot out, fanning down five hundred meters away from the wall of the pass, strangling all the enemy troops there, and Quentin's magic extended a distance of nearly fifty meters into the distance, cutting out a deep depression in the dense enemy array.

With the power of a group of magicians on the seashore, the crossbows in and on the city walls were fired frequently, killing most of the enemies within 500 meters of the city walls, and more than a dozen trebuchets were also overloaded, throwing boulders out at far angles, and the slope continued to roll down in the dense array of enemy troops, forming an effective and powerful extended damage.

After the rain of arrows, the thunderhawks and wind herons hovering in the sky swooped down, this time not targeting the dense enemy in the distance, but the scattered and fearless soldiers of the Eternal Empire who had survived under the walls. Under the command of the air cavalry, a single magic force scorched the enemies of the woodcock or was cut in two by the wind blade, and some were grabbed by the claws of the thunder eagle or the wind heron like steel and carried high into the air, and then surrendered to the dense enemy in the distance, smashing out clouds of blood.

As early as the appearance of the angel summoned by Quentin, these remnants of the Genshin Dragon Pass of the Eternal Empire were already frightened, and just yesterday, they had seen this kind of magic twice, and each time it brought them deep shock and fear. After a round of dense magic attacks, the remnants of the soldiers who were out of range watched their comrades in front of them being shot by the enemy's crossbow arrows, and saw the cruel methods of those ferocious flying monsters, coupled with the fact that the boulders were flying out of the pass, constantly eating away at their lives, making these soldiers who had no fighting spirit completely collapse.

When the first one stood outside the magic range and smashed the boulder thrown by the trebuchet of the Overseer into a pulp, the remnants finally stopped their steps and looked back, not knowing who was the first to shout, "Run." After that, all the remnants of the soldiers who had been used as cannon fodder by Hurt turned around, dodging the falling boulders and corpses in the air as much as possible, and kicked the chattering Overseers to flee the mortal battlefield and the invincible enemy. (To be continued......)