On the silent wall, all the bright magic lights are turned on to shine on this heavy place. All the wall piers are silently guarded by the Knights of the Knox empire.
"What's the situation in the town?"
After receiving information that a large number of enemies were close to the town of irvindale, Gregory hurried up the wall and arranged the defensive arrangement of the town.
The situation in ewendell town is left to Cooper. There is no way. After all, Cooper has operated ewendell town for a period of time and is more familiar with the situation in some areas.
"The chaos continues, but it has been contained," Cooper whispered, his pale face slightly better. "But some people are still needed in the town, and many moles are still spreading fear."
Gregory's eyes showed a trace of killing intention. He was determined to thoroughly clean the old forces in irvindale town after the war, so that the guys at both ends of the snake and mouse regretted their actions tonight.
Before the outcome of the war was decided, some people began to bet.
"Lord Gregory, the enemy is attacking!" the noxas bloody cavalry entered the tower and half knelt on the ground to report urgently.
The atmosphere was sluggish. Gregory and Cooper stepped forward and stood at the wall pier of the tower, overlooking the aristocratic coalition advancing slowly in the night.
"Bed crossbow, ladder, catapult, these noble allied forces really look up to us..."
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Powerful bows and crossbows crowded across the distance of space and shot at the town of irvindale. Most of them were nailed to the solid wall. Occasionally, a few crossbows and arrows penetrated the body of noxas soldiers and took away fresh life
The assembled catapult began to shoot under the operation of the dwarves. Huge stones hit the wall, splashing a lot of stones and soil, and the deafening impact echoed in the wall pier.
This is the weapon of war, a bloody weapon that can cause terrorist lethality.
Even the first-class extraordinary professionals will be short of money in the face of these war instruments. Maybe they can avoid fatal blows, but it is impossible to charge across the distance.
After several rounds of shooting and bombardment, 500 noble allied infantry rushed to the town of ewendell like waves in the night, and the tall ladder was also rapidly approaching the city wall.
After the game called war began, no one could retreat, from beginning to end.
The tragic offensive and defensive war began, and the flames of the war were burning in the cold night!
The sound of blade entering the body, mixed with the sound of wailing and pain, rang through the walls of the town of ewendell. The dark armor was replaced with the gray armor, and then annihilated in the fire.
But for a while, red blood flowed through the cracks of the mottled wall, sliding down like rain, telling of the coming of death.
Gregory watched the attack of the aristocratic coalition coldly, and the sound of killing came from several other gates in irvindale Town, but here alone, there was the suppression of war equipment and a large number of aristocratic infantry.
With the passage of time, it can be seen by the naked eye that the situation of noxas soldiers is becoming more and more difficult, and there will be noble coalition troops stationed on the wall from time to time.
There were only 100 norxasian imperial cavalry guarding the north gate of the town of irvindale, while the noble coalition had 500, five times as many.
This is no longer a gap that can be filled by combat power, but the difference in the number of people is too great.
"Knox, we're going to die!"
The bloody war aroused the desire to kill. Gregory licked his dry lips, closed his black visor, and then waved to the Knox Red Cavalry to quickly join the battle for the city wall - the already muddy meat grinder.
The bloody cavalry who left the war horse quickly adapted to his transformation and became a brave and belligerent soldier of the Knox empire with both attack and defense.
In the narrow city wall area, the power of extraordinary professionals is displayed incisively and vividly. Each bloody cavalry cleans up the noble coalition standing on the city wall like a dead reaper.
With the addition of bloody cavalry, the Knights of the Knox Empire cheered up and began to gain the upper hand, even snatching back some lost wall piers.
Woo woo!
The low horn sounded suddenly, slightly suppressing the killing sound in the battlefield.
After hearing the sound of the horn, the noble allied forces in the offensive state left the bodies of some of their companions and retreated orderly.
Then the bowstring of the crossbow and the roar of the catapult rang out again, oppressing the noxasian soldiers to return to the wall buttress and undermining the slightly higher morale.
The tentative attack ended.
Many brand-new patches are left on the walls of the town of ewendell. Scattered discarded weapons and cold corpses lie quietly in a pool of blood, indicating the ruthlessness of the war.
After this initial test, both sides have achieved certain results.
But these gains were a little heavy for Gregory. He knew clearly in his heart that if the noble coalition let go of all the attacks, the town of irvindale could not be stopped.
"Bennett, how do you feel?"
Still on the hill outside the north gate of the town of irvindale, viscount o'neines stood in the wind on his war horse, overlooking the bloody battlefield that had just ended.
Bennett was silent. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "extremely elite soldiers fight in the same number. Craig's heavy cavalry is not as good as them."
"But now, I can lead 50 kregi heavy cavalry to break the town of ewendell." (including the remaining noble infantry who have just finished the battle)
"Ha ha!" Viscount o'neines laughed heartily, turned his head and looked at the most outstanding descendant of the kregi family, with satisfaction in his eyes.
"It's not urgent. It's still early. The fruit of victory will taste later. Maybe it tastes better."
He turned to look at the vast darkness, where Baron Barrett disappeared. Tonight's war is not to achieve results, but to eliminate the effective forces under modrian as much as possible.
Otherwise, once modrian's men flee, there will still be subsequent effects. After all, the existence of the knight will affect them to enjoy the taste of the fruits of victory.
At this point.
Under another night.
A cavalry team dressed in silver lock armor shuttles through the rugged business road. From time to time, figures flash past quickly, and the dim moonlight can't see clearly.
It was the Scouts of Barrett light cavalry. They were investigating the surrounding situation. The news of the defeat ahead had come.
Especially after learning the specific appearance description of those enemies, Barrett light cavalry began to treat the enemy carefully. It was the team that rumored to destroy the iron thorn cavalry.
"Only in this way can we get enough profit distribution," Baron Barrett said softly, with wild and greedy eyes.
He did not believe that after the destruction of the iron thorn cavalry, the terrible team could remain intact.