Time may not be able to withstand the consumption in this world, and in the blink of an eye, it is already the seventh day after Agudi's death.On this day, the light of the morning sun pierced the clouds for a short time only at the moment of rise, sprinkled on the earth, and then was obscured by the rolling dark clouds.On this day, the northwest wind is howling, and everywhere it passes is whimpering and screaming, and the biting cold is blowing all the plants and trees are withered and yellow, as if telling what is the late autumn has arrived, and the cold winter is coming.However, such bad weather still cannot stop human cannibalism.The war is coming as scheduled!
After seven days of fierce fighting, the Gumeng Legion was very tired, but those original members of the slave hunting group were actually even worse!
Their charge was originally to consume the strength of the Gumeng warriors, and they did not dare to retreat without leaving dozens or hundreds of corpses behind each time.And the consumption of seven days has made this army that has been stunned and brought together about to collapse, they can't see the hope of life, they are just charging mechanically, and the big man above is just using their original tools, and there will be no pity.Even in this final battle, they were pushed out to take the lead, swarming thousands of people fed some kind of irritating potion, and by the time they charged again, they had lost their minds like wild beasts.They don't have a formation, they don't pay attention to coordination, they just instinctively rush forward, even if they are shot by arrows, as long as they are not killed at the first time, they will still drag their bodies forward.They also seem to be armed with weapons and shields, and wear armor, but they really don't know how to use them, and they even forget to use ladders and battering rams, and instead climb along the bumps of the city walls.I also have to say that the slave hunters who have survived until now actually have not weak strength, and this kind of fighting method is like awakening the instinct of a beast, and it really caught the Gumeng Legion off guard.In this direction, the Gumeng legion of about 2,000 was not able to suppress this group of beasts in the first place, and as time passed, the melee situation on the entire city wall seemed to intensify.In the center of the camp, the group of elven spellcasters seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the mage tower once again had magic patterns lit up, and the elements converged, combined, and formed spells, which continued to descend.Because the city wall has become a melee situation, those elven spellcasters do not dare to use large-area lethal spells, they can only pick some amplification or defensive spells as much as possible, and the effect is gone.However, after a few rounds of spells, it seems that some elves also reacted, and they began to use some awakening spells, which really woke some of the slave hunters from their madness.People will be afraid as long as they are awake, and they will retreat when they know that they are afraid, and their withdrawal will also cause the local pressure to be reduced.But it was too late!
Old Jack, the field commander of the Gumeng Legion, only hesitated for a moment, but still made arrangements, and in the two adjacent directions, there were five hundred Gumeng soldiers rushing here.They were here to support, but they were only halfway through when sharp sentry and fireworks exploded in the sky.It was a warning from scouts of the Righteous Assassins outside the city walls, implying that the enemy would come from both directions.Sure enough, it didn't take long for two legions to come in from all directions.In one direction were the cavalry, but instead of the usual six-legged wildebeest, the mounts were large wolves.The knights they carried were generally not very tall, but they all had fierce eyes, and they wielded three-headed flails in their hands.Their speed was very fast, really fast, the wolf galloped lightly and agilely, and the knight also let out one after another wolf howls and sounds, and the sounds were superimposed, creating a posture of thousands of troops and horses, pushing everything sideways.Such a recognizable legion, even in the entire Northland, is considered a rarity, on the tower, Amon recognized at first glance that this is the Knights of the Blue Wolf, now belonging to the City of Vengeance, one of the newly formed legions.Of course, Amon is actually more familiar with its predecessor, one of the top ten thieves in the wilderness, the Hungry Wolves.And their way of attacking the city is also very special, after getting close to a certain distance, there are powerful warriors who stand up from their mounts one by one, charge their strength, and throw out the javelins in their hands against the rain of arrows from Gumeng.It was very strange that their javelins were not dealing with the Gumeng warriors on the city wall, but against the city wall, and one by one the javelins pierced directly into the city wall, and stopped after nearly half of the stone.And those wolves were able to jump lightly on these javelins, climb the wall like elves, and melee with the Gumeng legions.On the other side of the battlefield, the latest legions are not as high-profile as the Knights of the Wolves, but they have taken their steadiness to the extreme.According to the category, this should be a heavy infantry, all full of steel plate armor, a spear in the right hand, and a shield in the left hand, which looks decent, as if it is not special at all.But their queue is too neat, and the steps forward are as if ten thousand people are one, every step, every foot stamped on the ground, every distance traveled is as accurate as if there is a ruler in the measurement, and the oppressive force brought by it is like the ebb and flow of the tide.Their siege equipment is also decent, ladders, hooks, and battering rams are very ordinary, but ordinary does not mean that it is bad, and it is really tempered to be commonly used.There is no doubt that this is a truly well-trained legion, and it is not something that can be honed simply by time, but by the strict and almost harsh military regulations.Of course, this kind of legion is a bit unusual to have a group of red-robed spellcasters mixed in, but no one can deny the role of these spellcasters with the legion.Not to mention the rest, just because it had supported a super-large deflection position early, it deflected all the arrows thrown by the Gumeng legion, and there were almost no injuries.Not to mention that in the center of the military array, there was a red-robed sage standing in the void, he just stood like that, and he didn't make a move, but he had the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse that people couldn't ignore.This one is a red-robed sage, and he is under the crown of Rui Geng.He was the first legend to appear, but by no means the most coquettish, when a flickering light fell from the sky in the last vacancy outside the elven camp.In the light, the black-robed lich appeared with a hundred-meter-long bone dragon on his feet, and he looked at the elven camp below, to be precise, the mage tower, and the red soul fire was almost burning out in the black hole-like dry bone pupils.Behind him, in the light of the teleportation array, countless legions of the undead walked out of it, the legion of white bone behemoths at the head, the array of skeleton swordsmen in the center, the zombie legion guarded, and behind were skeleton archers and skeleton casters preparing.There are even more powerful ghosts and ghosts floating around, screaming as if they are choosing people to devour, and there are a large number of gargoyles hovering in the sky.When the light of the teleportation array faded, there was only this large army of the undead left in its place, well, no matter the world, the lich was one of the top of the spellcaster.And the lich who has lived for a long time, even again, will accumulate the next army of the undead for himself.For them, one person is a legion.Until this moment, in the original direction, those original slave catchers finally began to rout, but they could not leave the battlefield.They're all dead!
Either at the hands of the Gumeng Legion, or at the hands of the newest charging legion behind them.That legion didn't have the speed and agility of the Knights of the Wolves, and they lacked the iron discipline of the War Legion, but they were the best equipped to do so.The seemingly thin, silver-white armor was obviously high-class, and the light of the magic pattern could be seen in every joint and main position, and the center of the armor, the position of the chest, and the magic crystal nucleus were constantly flickering and brightening.Not to mention, this fully armed demonic armor alone would have required several days of wealth and resources, as well as enough master craftsmen and alchemists to forge it.And in the entire Northland, if there is such a handiwork, the city of craftsmanship Gonde will not have a second city.Not even Kelmar and Ordian City, which may have enough alchemists but not so many master craftsmen.And Kelmar City, a group of blacksmiths who have learned the craft of half-baked elves, ahem, are really far from the master craftsmen.And above this legion, the Thunder Blade Eduardo bloomed with legendary majesty without any scruples, he didn't say much, but the momentum was already colliding with another legend in the elven camp, Sword Saint Athanasius.Well, the attack of the slave catcher group is really just a greeting, and now, when this group of strong men and legions are revealed, when the camp is surrounded on all sides, it has already indicated the determination of this group of people.They don't just want to swallow everything about the Silver Moon Elves.They don't even want the Eight Thousand Ancient Warriors to leave, the King of Khakassia has brought enough deterrence to the Northlands, and since he is dead, then Kalmar City should also decline.The war reached its climax at this moment.Sword Saint Athanasius finally couldn't help but make a move, the starry sword seemed to light up the stars in the sky, and when it fell, it would pierce through the chests of many people, but the speed of the Thunder Blade was also fast enough, and when the two speed-type legends were entangled in the sky, the screams had already overshadowed the north wind.The Elven Mage Tower finally began to exert its power completely, and all kinds of magic patterns continued to flicker and combine, forming flames and frosts, thunder and wind, pouring down in all directions.The elves seemed to have finally sensed the approaching crisis, and were not stingy with the scarce elemental water.But the spellcaster group led by the red-robed sage also showed real skills, either intercepting, or blessing, or bombarding, or amplifying, although it was a little reluctant, but it could be regarded as curbing the ravages of the mage tower, and did not let them cause large-scale damage.And the full siege of the Quartet Legion, the Gumeng Legion of only 8,000 people finally could no longer support it, and after resisting for about a quarter of an hour, Old Jack finally blew the horn of retreat himself.As a result, the Gumeng Legion had to give up the battle for the city wall, retreat back to the elven camp while fighting, and build a second line of defense around the elven mage tower.And the Quartet finally attacked the elven camp, they swept away everything in the camp, and surrounded the elven mage tower.Only then did there be another loud bang in the sky, and the stars fell and the thunder spread apart after a collision, and the Juggernaut fell to the Elven Mage Tower again.The Thunderblade landed beside the other two Legends, all three of whom looked at each other and laughed with satisfaction, and the Lich Victor let out an ugly laugh."
It turns out that this is the legendary Gumeng Legion that never gives up, and that's it!"
Inside the mage tower, Amon finally smiled, now that the invitation to enter the urn has been completed, it is time to move on to the next step.