After Reaching the Full Level of All Professions Chapter 530
Robb shouted loudly from behind: "Slow down when advancing. The accuracy of mortars is very poor and it is easy to hurt yourself. Advance slowly and don't rush too close to the city wall all at once. The final charge When the time comes, we will ask the artillery to cease fire."
Counter, who was mixed up in the siege department, turned around, waved to Robb, and laughed: "Don't worry, it's impossible for a cannonball like this that relies on luck to blow people up. I, Counter, am very lucky. .Even if a Thorium bomb explodes around me, all the shrapnel will pass by."
Everyone: "..."
Robb said angrily: "Where do you get such confidence? Shut up and look ahead."
Conte laughed: "What's there to see in front of me? The people on the other side are so cowardly that they don't even dare to raise their heads."
As soon as he finished speaking, a brave white lion knight on the top of the city climbed up to the top of the city at the risk of being bombarded by mortars, and cut off the tight rope behind the giant ballistae with an axe. With a "buzz" sound, a huge arrow was shot...
This thing was shot randomly. The White Lion Knight didn't aim at all, but by chance, it flew right towards Conte.
Counter was turning his head to talk to Robb, and couldn't see the arrow flying over at all.
The skeleton soldier next to him was very anxious and shouted: "Kacha kacha (knight, be careful)."
But Conte couldn’t understand it at all!
"bump!"
There was a loud noise, and the giant arrow hit Conte's back. The huge force lifted him up and threw him forward.
Fortunately, this guy was wearing some mithril that Baron Nolen had scraped together for him, and handed it over to Robb. The mithril armor was rubbed by Robb himself and had cheat-level defense. He was shot by a giant arrow, but it was not penetrated. It was just the huge force that shook him out of his internal injuries.
After he flew far away, he threw himself on the ground, vomited blood, and groaned miserably: "Pastor..."
The person next to me: "You...how dare you say you are lucky?"
Several dark priests quickly cast spells, and several rays of magic flashed on Conte's body. He turned over and jumped up, and said angrily: "Mundra is so despicable, sneak attack on me."
The person next to him couldn't help but cover his face and said: "Who do you think you are? On the battlefield, ghosts will come to spy on you, a new recruit, and sneak up on you. You are just too unlucky."
"Am I unlucky? It's impossible for me to be unlucky!"
"Hey, rocks are flying towards you again."
Conte suddenly turned his head and took a look. Sure enough, a stone as big as a human head was thrown out by the opponent's throwing stone and hit Siglan's military formation. By coincidence or not, the stone happened to be facing Kangte. Special fly here.
He is angry!
He raised the shield in his left hand, weighed it, and felt that it couldn't be blocked by the shield alone. He waved his right hand forward: "Wind Wall!"
When the people next to him heard him roaring about the wind wall, they were thinking: How does this guy use physical methods to play the wind wall?
However, this thought was only for a moment. Everyone was surprised to find that a wall of wind had really been erected in front of Conte. The stones flying from the sky first hit the wind wall. The magic barrier formed by the strong wind effectively slowed down the falling of the stones.
Then, the one-handed shield on Conte's left hand also pushed up!
"Peng!"
With a dull sound, the flying stone was blocked by Conte, and it fell weakly at Conte's feet. Conte raised the shield in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and laughed: "Come on! Let's plot against labor again. Ah! Is Magic Knight Counter someone you can assassinate easily?"
The person next to me: "..."
A storm knight shouted: "Conte, when did you learn magic?"
Kante hummed: "My family tradition..."
"There is a ghost in your family!"
Conte had no choice but to admit honestly: "Godafather taught me."
Everyone: "..."
"Don't talk nonsense during the battle!" Barry yelled from the side: "The other legions are watching the jokes of our Knights of the Storm."
At this time, the army was still slowly advancing. Mortars and dwarf artillery were still firing. Siglan's trebuchets had also advanced to attack distance. They could start throwing large rocks towards the city, or directly throw them into the city. Bombs and landmines made of ordinary materials were thrown away.
Of course, the people in Mundra are not stupid, they also know how to use trebuchets to throw magic items. Some desperate soldiers braved mortar fire and tried their best to operate the trebuchet. Big rocks and magic tools were flying all over the sky.
The battle suddenly became tense.
Chapter 740 Siege War
attack!
attack!
attack!
The continuous mortar bombardment finally stopped temporarily, because Sigland's infantry had rushed not far from the city. Now that the infantry was on the ground, the bombardment could not continue.
However, it was difficult for the Mundra Army, which had been riddled with holes by shelling, to organize a decent defense. The giant ballistae that was supposed to be firing desperately on the top of the city now took a long time to fire an arrow. The archers who were supposed to be lining up on the city wall to shoot arrows have long been distracted by the mortar map, and now they are all huddled in hiding. In the soldier's cave, it is not so easy to immediately restore the defense line on the city wall in a short time.
Mundra shouted from his hiding place: "The shelling has stopped! Let the soldiers return to their positions."
"Your Majesty, the soldiers are worried that the shelling will come again when they return. They don't dare to move yet."
"The other side's soldiers are approaching, how can they continue to shell? Aren't they afraid of hitting their own people?" Mondella roared: "Hurry up and make arrangements."
The Mundra Army began to hurriedly restore its position. Soldiers ran out one after another from turtle shell shields, Tibetan troops, small ditches, and broken houses, and hurriedly rushed towards the city wall. However, at this time Seagram's siege tower has been pushed to the city wall.
The siege tower is extremely tall, even a head taller than the city wall.
The archers standing on the siege tower drew their bows and arrows, and fired violently at the Mundra army who came to take over their positions.
The boxwood bow that Robb had just made was astonishingly powerful. The arrows it fired were not only able to penetrate armor, but even the deflected arrows could be twisted back and hit the enemy with the extra hit rate. It was simply unreasonable.
The Mundra army was hit hard just as they rushed onto the city wall...
Only now did they realize how difficult it was to regain control of the city wall. The purpose of the opponent's artillery fire suppression was to drive them away from the original defensive point, and then easily capture it. It was almost the same as when they went outside the fortress in Sigland to release poisonous fog a few days ago.
A large number of skeleton soldiers finally rushed to the city wall, but before they had time to start climbing the city wall, suddenly, a golden light lit up along the outer edge of the city wall, and a huge golden barrier unfolded out of thin air, covering the skeleton soldiers at once. Just blocked out.
Several skeleton soldiers who rushed very fast hit the golden barrier and were immediately enveloped in golden light and exploded into pieces.
"It's the Holy Light Sanctuary!"
"Giant Holy Light Sanctuary!"
The name of this city is the City of Saints, the home of Mundra, and the fortress run by the Archbishop of Light for a long time. How could there be so few magic wards? Especially the Holy Light Sanctuary, which is one of the most important weapons for the Holy See of Light to fight against the Holy See of Darkness.
The skeleton soldiers were blocked under the wall...
The human warriors and demi-human warriors mixed in with the siege army rushed to the corner of the wall, wielded the magic axes prepared in advance, and slashed at the magic runes drawn at the base of the wall.
Conte was among them. He reached the corner and saw several golden runes drawn there. The one-handed sword in his hand slashed at the runes on the ground.