The entire Cold Iron Throne was swaying in the wind and rain. At this moment, the army of the Crimson Principality, which was still in control, began to advance again. The sound of the desolate horn of the march seemed to blow into the hearts of every imperial person.

The first batch of attacks were 10,000 troops composed of humanoid knights, sanknights and local elite warriors, with a large number of priests and mages accompanying them.

The local warriors of the Principality are generally of level 6 or 7, and their combat power is above the gate guards of the Iron Triangle Empire. However, they are not the main force of siege, but are responsible for transporting a large number of earth and stones. An upward slope passage is piled under the city wall. With the help of a large number of mages turning mud into stones and even lifting the earth magic, a stone slope that is ten meters wide and nearly thirty meters high is quickly piled up.

The mage groups in the imperial capital also began to organize counterattacks, but because the commanding heights were suppressed by thunder clouds, their resistance to destroying the siege channel became extremely difficult.

The city gate is the area with the most dense bombardment of thunder clouds. There were few mages with specialized nature. When they gave up casting defensive spells and joined the siege to fight, the soldiers here began to suffer heavy casualties, and the humanoid knights below kept shooting up the explosion arrows. Thunder and lightning and explosions continued to smooth out the defenders on the city tower, and then a group of new forces risked their lives to rush to the city.

The slope of the siege was already piled up, but the army of the Principality suddenly retreated like a tide and ran a hundred meters away. Just when the defenders were confused, there was a shocking sound between the sky and the earth. For a moment, everyone could not hear any sound. They just stared at a huge pillar of fire rushing into the sky in a daze. The soldiers standing on the city tower all flew up, some even flew hundreds of meters, and then screamed and fell.

The imperial warriors who came back to their senses looked at the huge city tower that was already a little crooked. They were stunned for a moment and did not understand what happened. The Cold Iron Throne is a famous giant city on the mainland. It was expanded for the last time. The gate of the imperial capital is now extremely strong. It is called the Gate of Sky Light Flashing. It is the essence of the thousand-year experience and wisdom of the Iron Triangle Family. It is said that even the gods can hardly be damaged in one blow. The activation and closing of the city gate requires magic power to promote it.

But only looking at the extremely huge momentum just now, it seems that it can only be described by miracles. Could it be that the gods have abandoned the Iron Triangle Empire?

Richard in the distance looked at the tilted but unfolded city tower and the city gate that only opened a small crack. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It's so strong that even ten tons of dwarf gunpowder can't blow up the city gate."

The city tower had an inclination at this moment, and several huge cracks appeared on the connected city walls. However, through the cracks, Richard actually saw steel bars as thick as fists. Seeing this structure, Richard extinguished his heart to demolish the city walls. He issued the order to attack the general attack. Countless human-shaped knights began to charge and attack the city walls along the slope.

The slope is still a distance from the city wall, but the demon cavalry can already use the momentum to rush directly to the city. The humanoid knights are superior to the middle-level officers in the Imperial Army, and are comparable to the squadron leader in the Imperial Guards.

Thousands of human-shaped knights continued to rush up the city walls. They were like black tides. In a blink of an eye, they tore open the defense line of the Imperial Army and rushed into the city. Seeing that the city was about to break out, countless imperial soldiers rushed towards the human-shaped knights. Ordinary enemies might be shocked by their bravery, but human-shaped knights never knew what fear was.

The hundreds of humanoid knights in the front row suddenly broke away from the battle formation and suddenly accelerated into the imperial army. The surrounding imperial warriors rushed up like a tide, while the humanoid knights just pointed their long guns into the sky, and then burst out with fighting spirit with all their might.

The sharp edges of Douqi shot straight into the sky, and the sky was filled with thunder clouds that had been accumulated for a long time. When the Douqi was hit, the energy was stimulated. Immediately, several lightning bolts were entangled together and knocked down. No matter how hard the human-shaped knights were tolerated, they could not resist the power of lightning. They were hit into coke, but in the storm, they were intertwined by the densely drawn lightning, and they were rampant. Nearly a hundred imperial soldiers surrounding the human-shaped knights also fell down.

The second group of humanoid knights rushed out again and sent dozens of times the imperial warriors on the way to no return by suicide.

After the third group of humanoid knights died in battle, a huge hole appeared on the front line of the Imperial Army, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers were already dead in the lightning net that was crawling all over the earth.

After releasing so much energy, the thunder clouds in the sky calmed a lot, but the Imperial Army did not feel any relaxation, because the city tower had been occupied by the Duchy Army, and the huge and heavy city gate slowly opened with the joint efforts of more than ten cavalrymen.

The city gate finally opened, and Richard's army rushed in.

The Empire originally thought it would be an extremely fierce street battle, but it was a one-sided defeat. The Duchy Army seemed to be more familiar with the terrain of the Cold Iron Throne than the Imperial Army. Whenever the Imperial Army wanted to fight an ambush, they would find that they were facing enemy troops from both sides and even three sides.

Pentagon Square, Mosbian Grand Temple, and the slum Rodon District. These areas with heavy troops were attacked one by one. The Duchy Army was divided into more than a dozen routes, repeatedly interspersed, cutting the Imperial Army into an isolated dozens of troops, and then encircled and annihilated them one by one.

The battle situation was beyond the expectations of most people. At this time, Salonwell was also taken to Richard by his mind, and looked down at the entire battle situation from the air.

In one block, thousands of Imperial Army soldiers were fighting desperately based on complex terrain. They successfully repelled several attacks from the Crimson Principal Army, thus earning valuable short breathing time.

But Saronwell in the air saw that the frontal attack of the Duchy Army was just to drag these imperial soldiers down. The other two Duchy Army were coming quickly and encircling the imperial army from the rear. Soon, the three Duchy Army surrounded the Imperial Army and ended the battle in less than half an hour with a huge advantage of three thousand to one thousand. Then they turned into two groups and rushed towards the other two battlefields.

The army of the Crimson Principality entered the imperial capital was only 50,000 or 60,000, but they were like huge and sophisticated war machines, which eliminated the enemy's vitality at a constant speed and effectively.

Saronwell took a deep breath and said, "I finally understand that it is not unfair to lose to you in the past. On a battlefield of this scale, I may need five times the strength of my troops to resist a little."

Richard just smiled and said nothing. At this moment, he was actually quite relaxed, because most of the command work was undertaken by thinkers and split-minded people. All Richard needed to make strategic decisions, such as pointing out areas that need to be focused on attacks, and coordinating the followers to suppress and hunt down the strong men in the Iron Triangle Empire.

But the situation of the battle was still a little unexpected. Richard suddenly felt a move in his heart and looked towards the imperial palace.

From a distance, a light yellow light shield rose from the imperial palace, covering the entire imperial royal city. Richard immediately activated his brain and flew towards the royal city halfway up the mountain. At this moment, the entire imperial capital was still fighting, but the main army of the Principality had already advanced outside the royal city and was confronting the defenders.

Several soldiers carried Gangde down, and two others worked together to carry Gangde's quasi-legacy giant axe. However, this giant axe was seriously distorted, and even if it could be repaired, its quality would decline. Gangde himself was covered in blood, with more than ten scars of all sizes on his body. The deepest wound almost cut open half of his chest.

Seeing Richard, Gangde barely supported himself and said with a wry smile: "Boss, these guys are all huddled in the royal city and can't come out. I rushed up and tried it, but they suddenly opened a strange protective cover, and then I was beaten like this by more than a dozen people. You have to be careful. In this protective cover, our movements will be greatly restricted, and those guys will not be affected."

Richard pointed at it, patted Gangde on the shoulder, and said, "Next time, do you still dare to be so reckless."

Then Richard turned around and ordered: "Go and take all the popes of the three goddesses and cure Gonde's injuries!"

A Knight of An Feng, who had a command on his brain, flew back immediately.

Richard's hand was still on Gangde's shoulder, and a blue full moon suddenly appeared above his head, and brightly colored flowers bloomed everywhere under his feet, which seemed indescribable on the black soil burned by lightning. However, Gangde's terrifying wounds immediately began to close.

Although the sky blue moon flashed and Gangde's wound only shrank a little, and his blood slowly solidified, his injuries had completely stabilized, and he would not have any worries about his life for a while.

There is no closed wall within the royal city. The main road up the mountain is avenue with eight horses. When you reach the mountain, you will see a huge semicircular square. The decorative green vines and metal pillars are intertwined into a fence. You can clearly see that the gate of the imperial palace is hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, there were constantly glowing magic symbols on the gate and the exterior walls, rotating, and the light yellow light curtain extended to the outside of the square, flickering light and darkness, and the oppressive breath came to the face.

Richard reached out and pointed forward. The five Angle Knights instigated the magic knights and rushed straight towards the Imperial Palace with all their strength. When they approached the light curtain, they all activated all their energy and rushed in. However, as soon as these Angle Knights entered the light curtain, they seemed to have stepped into a quagmire, and their speed suddenly dropped by half. Even the sword swinging was slow and dull.

Richard frowned and threw away a detection magic, but did not respond. It was not a negative magic such as mud or slow technique. He pointed at the Knights' An Feng, and instantly exhaled the state magic vitality. The light green light flashed by the Knights. Obviously, the magic took effect and was not neutralized, but the Knights' speed still did not recover.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded, and five long arrows shot out from the high walls of the palace, nailing the chest of the Anfeng Knight like lightning. Then the fighting spirit attached to the arrow burst out, and the bodies of these Anfeng Knights were blown into two pieces.
Chapter completed!