NOVEL NEXT Chapter 697: Falling In The Face Of Battle
One p.m.
A total of 100,000 troops from Iliad and Sea Lion Duke rushed out of the forest and launched a rapid march towards the Royal City of Airland. The dense sea of people spread across the mountains and fields, like a crazily swarming ant colony.
The light cavalry at the front led the way, followed by the heavy cavalry, followed by infantry soldiers and special services.
"Boom boom boom——!"
The horses stampeded like drums, and the earth roared like thunder.
The soldiers on the city wall were dumbfounded for a moment, but in the smoke and dust, a black battle flag was erected, hunting in the wind.
That is the flag of the Fallen Dragon Valley border army.
"This is one of our own...do you want to fire?"
As soon as this question was asked, a player on the city wall roared: "Do it!!!"
"Bang bang bang!" Following the sound of continuous explosions, the magic cannon controlled by the player instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Then, the player drew his sword and turned to kill the nearby defenders who were adhering to their posts.
"Open the city gate!!"
Another roar came.
But the sergeant major's body has been thrown off the city wall by the player, and the city gate is completely controlled by the player.
"Creak -" with a sound, the city gate opened upward.
Most of the soldiers on the city wall are elites, but it is impossible for the Airland Empire to send too many high-end combat forces to control the magic cannon.
Therefore, these soldiers are not the player's enemies at all.
It was also unimaginable for them that these recruits, who usually had flattering smiles on their faces and looked like Sun Tzu, would suddenly rise up and attack with ferocious moves that hit the vital points.
"You're the one who wants to tease me, right?"
A player swung his sword and smashed the shield in front of him with a "click", then raised his foot and kicked the soldier to the ground.
"Damn it, you touched my butt, that's so disgusting, go to hell!"
As he spoke, he swung his sword, and the soldier's head rolled down the city wall together with his helmet.
At the core of the city wall magic circle, the player looked at all the masters who were drunk to death and sneered.
Then he threw a grenade bought by a beautiful player towards the core of the established magic circle.
The player turned and left, and a black cloud exploded behind him, like thunder, and smoke spread.
Real men never look back to see the explosion.
The city wall defense system was completely paralyzed, and the 100,000 troops of Iliad and Duke Sea Lion filed in through the gates of Airland without any hindrance.
The players' excitement did not last long. They thought they could complete the city wall for a while, but the next second, Iliad's army came to the city wall.
"Recruit, we will occupy the city wall next."
Iliad's personal guard is a silver knight, currently riding a black horse fully armored, with cold eyes.
The players looked at each other in confusion. What does this mean? Are you planning to kill the donkey?
Or take credit?
"Sir, what are we going to do if we don't defend the city wall?"
One day, he stood up to the player with a sincere and flattering smile on his face. In fact, his whole body was tense and ready for battle, because he found that the blood bars of these soldiers were red and they were hostile! But theoretically, shouldn't they be friendly forces?
Li Chen led the Tianchao team to hide among the players, and at this moment he also noticed something was wrong.
"Sure enough, as Darabonba and Torway said, this muddy water is not that simple. It may be much more chaotic than we imagined."
"Boss, what should we do now?" Huang Ziming didn't want to use his brain, he just wanted to follow the execution directly.
"Go down the city wall and meet up with Darabengba. They already have a plan. In any case, our ultimate goal is to deal with King Aililan."
"OK~"
The other members of the God Team naturally had no objections and immediately followed Li Chen and left quietly.
"Will you repair these magic cannons? Will you restore the magic circle? So we will take over the city wall. You go and follow the main force of Duke Sea Lion to attack the royal city!"
The players felt less awkward after hearing this, and they really didn't know how to reassemble the magic cannon.
This is especially true for the complex magic circle. Let them destroy it, but forget about repairing it.
Besides, as long as it is a war, where is it not a war?
Therefore, there was no need for the troops under Iliad to drive them away, and the players consciously went down the city wall to join the main force in the attack on the palace.
"I didn't expect these fools to be quite obedient."
The Silver Knight sneered secretly.
Because for the first time they saw red, yellow and green health bars at the same time.
However, Sea Lion Duke Ulysses suddenly turned his head in surprise.
It is impossible to clean up the rebel forces in a country without killing some people.
An extremely ridiculous idea came to his mind.
In his plan, the mage army first baptized the royal palace's magic circle, and then built a short-distance teleportation magic circle to allow the elite knights to directly enter the palace and attack from both inside and outside. Now that King Airland is not in the palace, they will definitely not be able to use the backbone force. It will be weaker than the defenders of the royal city.
Arrows are raining down! Meteor falls!
"What?!" Ulysses' eyes were split.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" He muttered with a pale face.
He slowly raised his trembling fingers and pointed at the black-armored knight, his lips trembling in disbelief.
Iliad remained motionless, and after a while, he sighed.
He is Iliad's confidant and will know more secrets.
On the wall of the palace, the leader of the Abyss Religion, the great mage-Vamir, had a sneer on his lips.
"Nothing is impossible." Iliad raised his sword high.
The armies of several great nobles entered from the other two city gates to join the legions of Duke Sea Lion.
The players were among these armies, with confused expressions on their faces.
"Iliad, I order you to lead the army to attack the city!"
Ten thousand elite archers behind him raised their hands to shoot arrows, and the mage army behind them simultaneously guided large-scale magic.
"Sir, surrender."
Many of the soldiers charging ahead turned their heads.
The trumpet sounded, and the front army charged against the city wall.
"Whoosh whoosh-!"
His confidant and beloved general Iliad was surrounded by frontier troops, and the gray eyes under his helmet were like frozen lakes, bone-chillingly cold.
And they are preparing to launch a general attack on the Royal Palace of Airland. With more than 100,000 troops, no matter how grand the Royal Palace of Airland is, it will be completely surrounded.
Now all the actions of the Sea Lion Duke are within the plan of King Aililan, including opening the city wall now and letting them occupy the city wall.
The attacking army in front had not yet entered the attack range of the palace defenders. Instead, they were the first to be stabbed to death by "one of their own" in the back.
"Siege the city!!"
The old god was wielding his staff on the ground, not paying any attention to the army below.
The key is that the soldiers with these health bars all have the same identity, called the Rebel Alliance.
As for the dead soldiers, I can only say sorry.
“Woooo——!!”
The roar of Sea Lion Duke Ulysses suddenly sounded on the battlefield.
"Crack-!"
The Sea Lion Duke sat on his tall horse and blew the horn in his hand with high spirits.
The troops belonging to Fallen Dragon Valley were seen motionless.
Their deaths will not be in vain. After the war, the king will provide high pensions to their families.