The rippling moat is sparkling.

Every time a wave is raised, a bag of sand and soil is thrown into the moat, or a warrior falls into the river.

After several rounds of sprints, the water from the moat began to overflow. Taking advantage of the water, the pointed-mouthed crocodile that was originally lurking in the river also swam out. The lazy crocodile half-squinted his eyes, waiting to prepare for the food to his mouth.

The elves couldn't help but frown.

These human soldiers were so cunning that they never showed up again after throwing the sandbag into the moat.

With such a distance of more than thousands of yards, the Guli Fire System had no way to shoot one by one, but could only stare blankly. Govelad kept frowning. Although he was also a good at military research in the trial office, it only existed in small-scale battles. Now, the opening of the scene was a big scene of tens of thousands, which made the old man feel a little angry.

"Shoot, you can't let a person run under the city wall!" Govelad shouted loudly.

But no matter how loud the command is, it is just in vain. The range of Guli Fire Order is only so long.

Moreover, these human soldiers learned their lessons and stopped from afar and refused to move forward. However, this is not because humans are too cunning, but because the elf musketeers are too skilled, and it seems that an invisible line of death has been cut on the wasteland. All soldiers who dare to cross this road will be shot and killed one by one!

"Stop shooting!" Govelad desperately retracted the order he had just given, trying to avoid the enemy's range of Guli Fire Order knowing, but it was already late.

Looking at the slowly advancing soldiers, they stopped at a distance of 500 yards.

The soldiers of the Principality who had had several confrontations with these natives finally had a lot of preparation in their hearts. Under the leadership of the adjutant, they quietly murmured these guys. Taking advantage of the opportunity to fill the moat, they also found out the effective distance between the iron tubes in the hands of the elves, which made the confidence in the adjutant extremely expand.

It has to be said that the Guli Fire System has indeed caused a considerable deterrence to these human soldiers.

Fear is often found in unknown things.

But when people understand the Guli Fire Order, they will find that this thing is not as terrifying as they imagined!

"Duke, those elves can only cause fatal damage to the warriors within five hundred yards at most." The adjutant said flatteringly, and handed over the Hawkglasses to Grand Duke Peter. "Our warriors can ensure absolute safety beyond the five hundred yards. At this distance, we can use a catapult to smash their city walls and then use a rushing car to break open the city gate! No city can fear the soldiers of the Principal of Edfran!"

Grand Duke Peter was very satisfied. According to the current situation, everything was in his own control.

Although after a night of rushing work, the twelve rushes were not careless at all.

The beams like bird's wings are flatly placed on the back of the rushing car, with a length of six or seven blades in front and back. Nearly two hundred fully armed warriors can be hidden under the rushing car. Moreover, due to the angle problem, the elves on the wall cannot find the warriors hiding under the rushing car.

In other words, even if you find it, you can't help it.

Each horizontal wooden rushing on the van was as thick as a pair of people. The bullet fell on the warrior in heavy armor through the horizontal wooden trunk, and there was no power at all.

The twelve rushers were arranged side by side, and nearly a thousand soldiers were hiding under the backbone of the rusher.

Accompanied by neat slogans, heavy wheels creaked, leaving heavy axle marks on the ground. The soldier wearing full duplex armor held a knife and shield and looked forward with a serious expression.

"What should I do?" After seeing this scene, all the slaves on the city wall panicked. The years of plundering battles in the wasteland made them never afraid of any enemies. But they just hate such opponents who like to shrink their heads, because no matter how they hit the other party, they seem to have no temper.

Especially this battle made many slaves feel a little cowardly.

From the start of the war to the present, the public ** team has only contacted the natives once. Although they have taken a lot of advantages, they have never fought with the opponent's large troops.

In comparison, the natives prefer the real fight between real swords and guns, and the feeling of blood coming from the knife and flesh. However, now, human soldiers are hiding under the rushing car, and they can't even show their faces. This makes the natives on the city wall feel extremely frustrated.

It was like a fist that was swung with all its strength, but it hit the air hard.

This feeling of powerlessness is simply annoying!

"Put down the suspension bridge, I want to take people out!" Thade angrily beating his broad shoulders, and three flying swords on his back collided together, making a constant rumbling sound.

The two-headed black-print ogre flying sword team has a smaller range than the Elves's No-Turning Musket Team, and the range is only effective within one hundred yards. If it is farther, their mental power will not be as far away as possible.

"This is not possible, impulsive guy!" Da Taibao kept shaking his finger. "There are too many people on the other side. Your flying swords cannot sweep all those people. Once you don't have time to pull up the suspension bridge, the soldiers under the rushing car will take the opportunity to approach the city wall and rush over in a swarm."

Thad grinned and didn't say anything.

The fierce battle suddenly stopped.

It seemed as if the entire noisy battlefield had become quiet in an instant, only the wheels of the rushing car were creaking. The distance of five hundred yards was soon reached, and the twelve rushing cars lined up in a straight line, and the wide cross-bows blocked the gaze of the city wall. Even if you could see it, you could only know from the gap that these soldiers were throwing the sand and soil they carried with them into the moat in bags.

Many soldiers even held scimitars and climbed up the city wall step by step.

Many slaves who participated in the war for the first time on the city wall were wet with their palms. While everyone was swallowing nervously, they were also secretly thinking about whether they could cut off the dragon spear in the hands of human soldiers with one knife.

Can you stop these surging soldiers?

Yang Dashuan stood on the city with a momentum as powerful as a sea of ​​prison. The axe blade bathed in blood was blurred and dazzling in the sun. Yang Dashuan's eyes seemed to be a steel knife that suddenly pulled out of the sheath in the dark night. The cold edge was flashing with eager expectation of depriving life. All the soldiers who dared to meet this kind of gaze deserved praise, and this courage was worthy of their lifetime to be proud of.

The turbulent city wall has calmed down due to the appearance of Yang Dashuan.

"What's the hurry? These turtles will sooner or later show their heads!" Yang Dashuan said contemptuously.

As soon as the words were finished, the whistling wind flew from the sky with huge shadows. The huge rolling stone was pulled to the lowest point by the stirred rope. As the soldiers cut off the rope, the huge rocks placed on the wooden bags were like meteors falling from the sky, bringing destruction and death.

The natives on the walls felt like a moth waiting for death, unable to escape from the raging fire.

'boom!'

The whole ground seemed to be trembling, and everyone's feet on the city wall numbed, their bodies shook, and they immediately looked into the distance. Thirty-two catapults were ready...

The rolling stones just now were just used by the catapult troops to determine the coordinates. After one round of shooting, the skeleton of the catapult seemed to be placed a little stilted. Most of the huge rocks in the wooden pocket fell on the wasteland, and only one or two hit the city walls.

The engineers quickly adjusted the skeleton of the catapult car and buckled the raised wooden pocket with a pull ring. Next to each wooden pocket, there were more than a dozen shirtless men, who were groaning and slugging against the rolling stone that was even larger than their own body, and placed it on the wooden pocket.

The natives who saw this scene were suddenly panicked and there was a commotion on the city wall.

Accompanied by a whistling sound, the rolling stone was thrown high into the sky by the catapult cart, and then fell straight down.

The natives who woke up like a dream clearly felt that death was approaching madly. The rolling stones like dark clouds were like floods that were coming, almost locking all the escape routes of the natives on the city wall.

"boom!"

Rolling stones fell one after another on the city wall, some fell into the fortress, and some fell outside the city. The entire city wall began to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.
Chapter completed!