After the full level of all professions

Robb shouted loudly from behind: "Slow down when advancing. The accuracy of the mortar is very poor. It is easy to hurt yourself. Push forward slowly. Don't rush too close to the wall. The final charge. At that time, we will let the artillery cease fire."

Conte, who was in the siege department, turned around, waved to Robb, and laughed: "Don’t worry, it’s impossible for this kind of shells to bomb people by luck. I’m lucky for Conte. Even if the Thorium bomb explodes beside me, all the shrapnel will pass by."

Everyone: "..."

Robb said in an angry manner: "Where do you get such confidence? Shut up and look ahead."

Conte laughed: "If there is anything beautiful in front of me, the other person is so awkward that he dare not even lift his head."

As soon as his voice fell, a brave white lion knight on the top of the city, risking being forced to bombard the sky, climbed onto the top of the city and cut the tight rope behind the giant ballista with an axe. With a "hum", a huge arrow shot out...

This thing was shot randomly. The White Lion Knight didn't aim at all, but it happened by coincidence that it flew towards Conte.

Conte was turning his head to talk to Robb, and there was no arrow coming.

The skeleton soldier next to him was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Kacha Kacha (Caution, knight)."

But Conte didn't understand it at all!

"bump!"

With a loud noise, the giant arrow shot Conte's back, and the huge force lifted him up and threw it forward.

Fortunately, this guy was wearing some mithril which Baron Noren smashed the pot and sold iron to him. The mithril armor was handed over to Robb. Robb hand rubbed the mithril armor with cheating-level defense.He was shot by a giant arrow, but he was not shot through, but the huge force shook him out of his internal injuries.

After flying far away, he threw himself on the ground, spat out blood, and snorted: "Priest..."

The person next to him: "This... dare you to say that you are lucky?"

Several dark priests hurriedly cast spells, and Conte flashed a few magic lights. He turned to the ground and jumped up, and said furiously: "Mundra is too despicable. Attack me."

The person next to him couldn't help covering his face and said, "Who do you think you are? A ghost will come to stare at you on the battlefield and a recruit will attack you. You are just too lucky."

"I'm lucky? I can't remember luck!"

"Hey, the stone is flying towards you again."

Conte turned his head abruptly and took a look. Sure enough, a stone as big as a human head was thrown out by the opponent's stone and smashed into Sieglan's army. This stone was coincidentally or not, and it was facing Kang. Special flew.

He is angry!

Lifting the shield with his left hand, he weighed it, feeling that the shield alone seemed unstoppable, and his right hand waved forward: "Wall of wind!"

The people next to him listened to him shouting at the wind wall, thinking in their hearts: How does this guy play with the wind wall using physical methods?

However, this thought was only a moment, and everyone was surprised to find that a wall of wind had really been erected in front of Conte.The stone flying from the sky first hit the wind wall. The magical barrier formed by the gust of wind effectively slowed the falling of the stone.

Then, the one-handed shield on Conte's left hand was also pushed up!

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, the flying stone was actually blocked by Conte, and it fell weakly at Conte’s feet. Conte raised a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He laughed and said, "Come on! Ah! Conte the magic knight, is it someone you can do the trick?"

The person beside: "..."

A wind knight called: "Conte, when did you learn magic?"

Conte hummed: "My family..."

"You have a ghost from your family!"

Conte had to admit honestly: "Godafather taught it."

Everyone: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense in the battle!" Barry scolded beside him: "Other legions are watching the jokes of our Knights of the Storm."

At this time, the army is still advancing slowly, the mortars and dwarf artillery are still firing, and Sigram’s stone thrower has also advanced to the attack distance, and can start throwing large rocks towards the city, or directly Bombs and mines made of ordinary materials were thrown past.

Of course, Mondela’s people are not stupid, they also know how to throw magic items with a stone thrower.Some desperate soldiers braved the mortar fire and desperately turned the stone thrower into operation. The big rocks and magic props in the sky were flying all over the sky.

The battle situation suddenly became tense.

Chapter 740

attack!

attack!

attack!

The serial bombardment of mortars finally stopped temporarily, because Sigram's infantry had already rushed to a short distance below the city. Now that the infantry had already arrived, the bombardment could no longer continue.

However, the Mondela Army, which has been devastated by artillery bombardment, is difficult to organize a decent defense.The giant ballista, which was supposed to fire desperately on the city’s head, now takes a long time to shoot an arrow. The archers who were supposed to line up to shoot arrows on the city wall have long been forced to lose their souls on the artillery map, and now they are all in hiding. In the soldier's cave, I want to immediately restore the line of defense on the city wall in a short time. How could it be so easy.

Mondela yelled from the hiding place: "The shelling stopped! Let the soldiers return to their positions."

"Your Majesty, the soldiers are worried that once they go back, the shelling will come again, and they still dare not move."

"The opposing soldiers are all rushing, how can they shell out again? Aren't they afraid of hitting their own people?" Mondela roared, "Go make arrangements."

The Mondela army began to hurriedly regain its position. The soldiers ran out one after another from the tortoise shell shield, the Tibetan troops, the small dirt ditch, and the ruined house, and rushed towards the wall. However, this time Siege's siege tower has been pushed to the side of the city wall.

The siege tower is extremely high, even a head higher than the city wall.

The archers standing on the siege tower opened their bows and arrows, and shot at the Mondela army who was coming to fill the place.

The boxwood bow that Robb had just rubbed out was surprisingly powerful. Not only did the arrows that were shot out could penetrate armor, but even the crooked arrows could be twisted back to hit the enemy with an extra hit rate. It was simply unreasonable.

The Mondela army was hit hard just as soon as it rushed to the wall...

Only now did they realize how difficult it is to regain control of the city wall. The purpose of the opponent's gunfire suppression was to drive them away from the original defensive point, and then come and easily take it.It's almost the same as when they ran outside the fortress in Sigran to release the poisonous mist the other day.

A large number of skeleton soldiers finally rushed under the city wall, but they had not had time to start climbing the city wall. Suddenly, a golden light appeared on the outer edge of the city wall, a huge golden barrier, unfolding out of thin air, and the skeleton soldiers suddenly It was blocked outside.

A few rushing skeleton soldiers slammed into the golden barrier, and they were all wrapped in golden light and exploded to pieces.

"It's the holy light shelter!"

"Giant Holy Light Sanctuary!"

The name of this city is the Capital of Saints, Mondela’s Lair, and the fortress run by the Archbishop of Light for a long time. How can there be few magic enchantments?Especially the Holy Light Sanctuary, which is one of the most important weapons of the Holy See of Light against the Dark Holy See.

The skeleton soldiers were blocked under the wall...

The human warriors and demi warriors mingled in the siege army rushed to the corner of the wall, wielding the magic battle axe prepared in advance, and slashing at the magic rune drawn under the wall.

Conte was also among them. He went to the corner and saw a few golden runes painted there. The one-handed sword in his hand slammed down against the runes on the ground.