"Isn't this trick of ambushing in the camp a bit wrong? If you backfire, wouldn't it be a complete end?"

"Then, according to your opinion, are there any other good solutions?"

Without waiting for Zioff to speak, Leas looked slanted and asked with interest.

"Look! If you hide these masters outside the camp, use certain means to cover up the breath of life, and then take advantage of the enemy being attracted by the camp and killing from behind, what effect do you think will be? "

While recalling the plot of the war film and television drama, Jevrey made a self-righteous idea.

There are so many films and TV series, I don’t watch them in vain.

"What effect? ​​Of course, it's a siege to fight to the death. Your strategy is useless. It's better to use the terrain and use real swords and guns to kill yourself."

After hesitating for a while, Ziofra rejected Jevre's kind proposal.

Jevre looked at Ziofra helplessly, not knowing what he was thinking, but he was slightly stunned and shut up and let it go.

One word, it’s do it!

Anyway, with your own speed, there are probably not many enemies who can stop me. At worst, you can run away after a while.

What's more, with the 1,200 soul needles and the mysterious demon, I'm really not afraid.

Thinking of this, Jevre let the a little excited Ziofra do whatever he wanted, and he still obeyed his orders. After all, he had never experienced a real army battle, he was just talking about it on paper.

Standing on one side, watching Ziofra keep instructing temporary subordinates to completely activate the weapons of war.

The exterior wall of the camp was still busy with the demons, constantly increasing the height and thickening, and various wooden heavy crossbows were still increasing in large quantities.

Fortunately, there is a lot of wood left in the camp, otherwise it would have been too late to make ends meet.

Under the command of Ziofra, a group of demons entered the ranks specially built a solid stone tower with a 60-foot radius and a height of 500 feet in front of the command room.

Snuggling against the sturdy railings, Ziofra and his three men stood at the top of the tower and looked into the distance.

The view is pretty good, and you can see the turbulence forty miles away.

This is not because Jefrey has become a clairvoyant, but because Leas took the initiative to attach magic eye skills to everyone.

Not to mention, the effect is good and the duration is very long.

Unfortunately, there is no Golden Spear technique, otherwise it would be fun.

Since Ziofra decided to fight a position defense battle, Leas was sent out again to continue to reconnaissance the enemy's movements at high altitude.

To be honest, Leas is more professional than other Xuan-level spies, and the first-hand information he gets is not a false reputation.

The strong wind blew, but it could not dissipate the war atmosphere that hovered like a pillar above the camp, excitement, fear, tension, excitement...

The seven emotions and six desires are like colorful poisonous fog, intertwined and shuttled, passing through the group of demons waiting for them, and soaring into the sky.

Looking at the sky-shaking hammer beside him, Jevrey's palm was slightly moist, and he was excited for the upcoming battle.

The Sky Hammer weighing 150,000 pounds is finally about to open the market. I wonder if I can have a good time.

Faced with the strong wind, the Jevre remained motionless and quietly waited for the arrival of the enemy.

As a result, this wait took a total of forty hours.

Leas ran back and forth more than a dozen times without getting tired of it, and almost found out the color of the enemy leader's underwear.

No, under normal circumstances, under the armor, it should be empty.

Jevre was ready at the beginning, and later he directly made a recliner, enjoying his temporary meal while sunbathing, slowly waiting for the enemy who had never been overwhelmed by the army.

That lazy look is really hateful.

Even Ziofra, a dedicated model worker, frowned and had to let his temporary subordinates take turns to rest.

"Jevre, what the hell is going on opposite sides? He hastily built a camp wall, and then waited to be in place, motionless?"

"You talk about those guys! Just before my uncle came back, I found that they were experimenting with a strange treasure, which seemed to greatly increase the attack power of some demons. Then I used some tricks and brought it over."

As he spoke, Leas took out a square scarlet alchemy crystal.

"It's this thing, it seems to be called a bloodthirsty boiling stone. By the way, they said that in another five hours, they would be collectively dispatched and attacked actively."

"It's time to come, thanks to my luck that I let a group of spies go. The other party should have figured out our reality and it's time to give it a try."

Ziofra carefully took the bloodthirsty boiling stone, his face a little excited.

"This is also a ground-level treasure, and it's really a lot of money. Just this small bloodthirsty boiling stone can increase the strength of five hundred mysterious demons by 50%. Leahs, you have made great contributions."

"It's just a trivial matter! I'm not sure if I can take action in person."

Leas did not ask for the Bloodthirsty Boiling Stone, but let Ziofra use it as his trump card.

While continuing to expand the reconnaissance scope, Ziofra deliberately reminded his absent-minded subordinates.

Time flies, and Jevre, who is full of wine and food, finally hears the sound of galloping footsteps of thousands of troops. The dust covering the sky, like a giant monster that eats people, and a magnificent tide comes.

"It's finally here! The heavy crossbow is ready, and once it enters the range, it will be fully activated."

Standing on the top of the tower, Ziofra looked cautiously at the rushing enemy troops, like densely packed termites, rushing around to smooth everything.

Looking at the four Xuan-level teams, holding various weapons under him, and the three thousand heavy crossbows standing on the platform that were ready to go in time.

Fortunately, Skachia recruited many blacksmiths at the beginning, otherwise he could have quickly created more than 500,000 crossbow arrows that were ten feet long and three inches in diameter.

Especially the crossbow tip with the flashing cold light will never make the enemy enter the level. As for the mysterious demon, don’t dream in the daytime, it’s useless.

Ziofra measured the enemy's distance bit by bit. When the enemy who was in a turbulent and noisy and hustle and bustle of the sky was ten miles away from the camp, Ziofra waved his hand heavily.

"put!"

Three thousand carefully adjusted heavy crossbows cut through the sky, tearing the air, and with a sharp sonic boom, like a speeding blade, strung thousands of demons into candied haws in the blink of an eye.

It’s not that the enemy’s reaction is slow, but that the formation is too dense and quick, a very small number of enemies dodged in time, but they ruthlessly betrayed the numb friendly forces behind them.

The life force of the demon entering the level was still relatively tenacious. Although it was strung into candied haws, it did not die on the spot. However, the heavy crossbow with added feed directly paralyzed it on the ground and could hardly move.

This is the result of Leas' contribution, and the effect is pretty good.

At the same time, more than 2,000-pound hard rocks fell from the sky, breaking the muscles and bones of thousands of lucky people, and losing their combat effectiveness on the spot.

As for the unlucky group of demons who entered the level, they directly returned to hell.

A flood of arrow rain and a huge rock falling from the sky caused the enemy to lose nearly five thousand demons to enter the level.

This is the advantage of defending the city.

Seeing this, Zioffra's subordinates couldn't help but cheer together, and the sound shook the earth and ran through the sky for a long time.

Continue to quickly lift the crossbow arrow, and the huge rock is placed on the catapult again, aiming at the remaining enemy troops within the attack range, and launching continuous attacks.

The enemy was also cherishing his life. Those who had been rushing ahead were as high as 200,000 cannon fodders, while more than 20,000 main players of the Xuan-level rank were all running behind.

I don’t know if it was because it penetrated the intention of the upper class and took the initiative to die, or if it was not careful.

The speed of the demons entering the level was not slow either. The three thousand crossbow arrows were only launched twice, causing less than 10,000 to reach the city.

Looking at the thick city wall as high as three hundred feet high, he rushed up without hesitation.

Ziofra, who was ready to fight, had already arranged a large number of demons entering the level to guard the city walls, and the four Xuan-level brigades that were ready to support were staring at their prey.

When the first demon climbed up the city wall, he was besieged by several opponents of the same realm. He was beaten to pieces without causing any results.

The enemy with scarlet eyes seemed to be unconscious, just not dodging or dodging, and it smelled a bit mentally retarded.

At first glance, Ziofra looked densely packed with enemy troops, regardless of variety, all of them were scarlet and ferocious, as if they had lost most of their rationality, and were not afraid of death.

These guys are really cruel and ruthless, and they really regard these rank subordinates as numbers.

Use some means to forcibly stimulate their potential, double their strength, and then the side effect is that their rationality will not exist.

Only the few demons who entered the level at the forefront will take the lead so that the cannon fodder who has lost most of their rationality will not be lost.

No wonder he can avoid crossbow arrows with a quick eye.

At the beginning, only a few enemies climbed up the city wall and launched a brave and fearless fight.

After all, there were quite a few people on Ziofra's side, all of whom fought with less and had almost no casualties, killing nearly a thousand enemy troops.

But as more and more fearless enemies attacked, the city wall on the west side of the camp became a little precarious.

Countless broken limbs and broken arms were flying, and the blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the city walls colorfully.

The sword light flashed, the sword shadow flew everywhere, the heavy hammer roared, the flails circled, the roar of sadness and anger, and the shrill wailing were all staged in front of you.

Looking at the bloody battlefield, Jevre's blood was boiling, and the sky-shaking hammer was excited.

Unfortunately, the main force of the enemy army has not yet rushed up, so he still has to continue to play soy sauce.

As the enemy troops entering the ranks to the west wall became more and more dense, three thousand heavy crossbows and one thousand catapults also went crazy and consumed inventory.

When nearly 20,000 troops on the west wall of the city wall were injured and killed and had to mobilize defenders from other directions to supplement them, the heavy crossbows and catapults completely lost their function.

More than 200,000 demons who had lost their minds but had greatly increased their strength had all approached the bottom of the city wall, leaving behind all disabled people in the ground.

Leas probably estimated that the enemies injured by crossbow arrows and boulders were probably no less than 40,000.

The demons on both sides were completely crazy, constantly attacking, casualties, and then continued to make up for them.

The west wall, which is five hundred feet wide, becomes a flesh-and-blood grinder, leaving behind a sea of ​​corpses and blood.
To be continued...