Chapter 1,074: Survival From a Desperate Situation

"Get ready, attack!"

In the distance below the city, a young knight of level 182 slowly drew his sword and launched another attack on Fanshu City. In fact, after Sky Rose died, the offensive of Iron Skull City had weakened by at least half, and most of the troops surrounding Fanshu City had retreated. However, Sky Rose was not a real god after all, and could not give orders to all players, so there were still some guilds in Iron Skull City who were unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to try again to see if they could conquer Fanshu City, a secondary main city that was already riddled with holes.

"Are you still unwilling to give up?"

Meng Yao's face was stained with a trace of ash from the Dragon Crystal Cannon. She frowned and said, "Brother, we don't have many troops left in Fan Shu City. Let's use the Rock Dragon Iron Cavalry in the Dragon Nest?"

"Well, that's the only way..."

I sighed helplessly and checked the army page of Fan Shu City. After five days of siege, only 10,000 Flame Eagle Cavalry archers were left, and there were 15,000 Rock Dragon Iron Cavalry. As for the main force of the city defense, the Flame Heavy Bow originally had tens of thousands, but now there are only 11,000. This city battle has at least knocked out more than 80% of the Dragon City Army of Fan Shu City!

The Imperial Guards were not much better. More than half of them were injured in the battle. Han Yuan, Xiao Li, Long Yan, Xia Ye and others were already injured. In the city, wounded soldiers with bandages and howling were everywhere. The losses of the NPC camp were even more severe than those of the players.

But there were still millions of enemies besieging the city outside. I had no choice but to order the Dragon City Army to fight again!

"Melting God Iron Cavalry, get off the city wall!"

I jumped off the city wall holding the bloodstained butterfly sword, summoned the Godly Dragon Horse, and said: "Prepare to rush out from the south city wall, all the Melting God Iron Cavalry will attack together. We are tired, they are tired too, let's see who can hold on to the end! Sky Rose has been killed, let's see who in Iron Skull City can still resist us?"

The people of Zhanlong were moved, and they jumped down from the steps of the city wall one by one, summoning the Melting God Warhorse one after another. The loss was too heavy, and we could only gather 2000+ Melting God Iron Cavalry, but it was enough. The players outside the city might not be much better, and these 2000 Melting God Iron Cavalry were also a good attack force.

"Han Yuan, open the city gate!" I looked up at Han Yuan, whose arms were wrapped like dumplings on the city.

"Yes, General!" Han Yuan served as the general defending the city and opened the city gate himself.

The next moment, I rushed out first, followed by Bai Qi, Meng Yao, Tang Xin and others. Outside the city gate was a group of Berserkers swinging their warhorses to hack at the city gate. I swung my sword and hacked at them, and a sea of ​​blood spread everywhere I passed. The 2000+ Molten God Iron Cavalry were the elite among the elite, and the fierce flying generals and galloping swept across, killing the Iron Skull City players under the city one after another.

Outside the city was a sea of ​​players, and our 2000+ Melting God Iron Cavalry was like a steel battleship in the ocean, cutting through the waves and turning all those who blocked us into corpses. Dong Chengyue, Lian Po, Xing Lie and others on the city were all out to reinforce us, and the Dragon Crystal Cannon was also intermittently bombarding to reinforce us. After five consecutive days of siege, the ammunition reserves in Fanshu City were almost used up. This was our last blow. It would be best if we could deter the opponent and scare them away. If not, we would continue the hand-to-hand combat. However, the outer wall of Fanshu City had collapsed in several places. If it was attacked again, I'm afraid it would be undefendable.

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"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of arrows shooting into flesh and blood was particularly harsh. Several more Melting God Iron Cavalry were shot and killed by archers in the sea of ​​people. I was also secretly panicking in my heart. No matter how many people I killed, could I turn the situation of the entire Fanshu City by myself? I'm afraid I can't, they have too many people.

Mengyao held the Nuwa Stone and handed out the sword to kill the enemy again and again, but there was obviously not much smile on her little face. She said with a worried look: "Brother, this won't work. 2,000 people will be gone in no more than an hour."

I knew it, but I could only continue to sweep the Zhenyue Sword across the crowd, and the butterfly sword wrapped in the sharp blade spun in the air and cut crisscross, bringing my points value up all the way.

Unknowingly, nearly 20 minutes passed, and only 1,200+ of the 2,000+ Molten God Iron Cavalry I brought out were left. At this time, suddenly a killing sound came from the direction of the Vulcan Mountain in the south, and then a dense crowd came down from the Vulcan Mountain. From a distance, there were at least 100,000 people, and the IDs of these players were prefixed with bright red five-star red flags. They were our own people!

My heart trembled, and I was almost moved to tears. At this time, is there anyone willing to come to reinforce the crumbling Fan Book City?

"Brothers, go and support them!"

The butterfly sword brought out the light of the wind-slashing light to split the crowd, and led 1200+ Molten God Iron Cavalry to charge southward to support them. Everyone was covered in blood, and it was already miserable. However, there were still a few swordsmen holding swords in one hand and holding the dragon-slaying battle flag in the other. Battle flag items do not add attributes, purely to distinguish the camps and boost morale. These people have worked hard.

The moment I broke through the crowd and met the reinforcements, I was shocked. The person who brought people to reinforce was the dark horse mm of the All-Star Game, the runaway milk. She rode a white warhorse, holding a long sword, led the six palace powder and a group of allies from the fire god to the north, and killed through the blockade of American players in Iron Skull City with a burst of momentum.

"Prepare to turn around and kill back!" I ordered, and at the same time looked at the runaway milk and smiled: "Milk, it turned out to be you!"

The runaway Milk Sword turned and killed a chasing Iron Skull City Knight, and said with a smile: "Who do you think it is? Do you think Wen Jian, Jian Fenghan, Fang Geque and others will waste their main forces to reinforce your Fanshu City? Don't forget, they want to compete for the MVP of the national war points, so naturally the best steel should be used on the blade, and defending Tianling City will earn the most points!"

I looked at her: "Then why did you come."

"I thought it was an ally!"

"Okay, Liugong Fendai is an ally, how many people did you bring?"

"Piece by piece, a total of about 210,000 people, but it was not peaceful along the way, and I encountered encounters one after another, and three of them have died. "It's about the same. I heard that your Fanshu City is about to be lost?"

"It's okay, it's just about to be lost..."

"Okay, you have to treat me to a meal after this fight?"

"Okay!"

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The people in the Dragon Slayer were extremely excited. The appearance of Milkmm was like a life-saving opportunity for us. With this group of new forces, the confidence of Tielu City would definitely be shaken again. At least, the arrival of Milk meant that the Chinese theater was still unwilling to give up Fanshu City. Fanshu City had been besieged for five days, but it showed amazing indomitable spirit. The players on the US and Russian servers were probably scared silly. Who would be willing to continue to gnaw on a hard bone and break their teeth!

Besides, the 9 dragon cavalrymen commanded by Qingluo were still living on the dragon nest of Fanshu City. Several of them were injured and were recovering. As long as I gave an order, these dragon cavalrymen were still willing to continue fighting for Fanshu City, and there would be no problem.

The city gate was wide open, and Dongcheng Yue smiled happily on the city wall: "Ah, reinforcements are coming, come in quickly!"

I was speechless: "Isn't your gesture of opening the door to welcome guests too obvious?"

Dongcheng Yue blushed and continued to act like a hooligan: "Yes, uncle is here again today? Click me, click me, I'm very cheap, I'll go with you tonight!"

I was killed instantly. Dongcheng's invincibility is really hard to resist. This guy is knowledgeable and has a wide range of interests. He knows everything from international high-end summits to the great treasures of bathing centers. He also has a beautiful face and a hot body. Once he gets angry, he will fight you to the death. It's too disadvantageous to quarrel with such a girl.

...

Nearly 150,000 people quickly entered the city. The runaway Niu Niu personally stepped onto the city wall to distribute his troops to defend the city, but pouted his lips and looked at the dilapidated Fan Shucheng, saying: "Xiaoyao, do you know what I thought of when I saw the current Fan Shucheng?"

I had a bad feeling: "What did you think of?"

"It's just like a pile of cow dung that has been fought over by a dozen dogs..."

Fan Shucheng has been attacked continuously and is already riddled with holes. What she said makes sense, and I was speechless!

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Reviewing the wall again, I found that at least 200 meters of the southern wall had collapsed. It was impossible to repair the wall at this moment, and the stone materials in the city were almost exhausted, leaving the craftsmen with nowhere to do anything. So I ordered the thorn forest in the imperial garden behind the main hall of Fanshu City to be cut down, and these thorns were piled up at the breach of the wall to prevent the impact of the players from Iron Skull City. A pile of thorns full of needles, plus the accumulation of gravel and wood, could not be burned. Let's see how they get in.

It is gratifying that the 10,000 dark moon spirit archers of the Royal Guards are very intact, and most of them are still on the arrow tower, constantly outputting. This is the biggest guarantee of the city. Queen Fiona's troops are too reliable, and their combat power and loyalty are first-class.

After a while, the east gate of Fanshu City opened, welcoming Li Mu, Wang Jian, Yue Qingqian, Song Han and others to revive again. Many of these guys have dropped to level 170+, and even the Death God's Elegy, who has died the most times, is only level 168. Calculated, he has dropped from level 183 to level 168, which is 15 levels. He has died 4 times in a row, but he still resurrected again!

The dragon slayers are all such desperate men. What else can this mob outside the city use to attack the city?

There are a total of 40,000+ dragon slayer players who have resurrected, which enriches the city's guards. When Li Mu, Wang Jian, Yue Qingqian and others stepped onto the city wall, the players of Tielu City and Zeyuan City in the distance finally retreated like a tide. They gave up!

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“Plop…”

Song Han sat down on the wall and said, “mlgbd, are you finally not attacking?”

I looked at his bloodshot eyes and said, “Xiaolang, how long have you not been offline?”

“About 48 hours…”

“Are you going to die? Go offline and have a good sleep!”

“Okay, I know, Brother Xiaoyao!”

The players who were besieging the city retreated, and Fanshucheng was relatively stable. Everyone went offline, and all the fatigue surged through their bodies. It was time to have a good rest.