Chapter 2647

There are more and more demons on the wall, but the soldiers who guard the wall are unwilling to leave.

A large number of soldiers guard around the artillery and turret to protect the long-range attack.

As long as they can delay for a moment, they will be able to cause more damage to the demons by artillery and archers.

Every moment in the war is fought for with blood and life.

Ear is the roar of brothers fighting, foot on the stone plate stained with the blood of comrades in arms, Gunners forced themselves to ignore everything around them, and attack with the fastest speed.

In addition to desert city, all the cities against the demons have lost a lot, but without exception, when each city is broken, all the Gunners have died.

All can retreat, only they can't.

Only they can stop the mob of the demons. The guns they have are the weapons that cause the most damage to the demons.

They don't leave their place for a step until they have the last breath.

City break can't stop them. Only death can drive them back from their posts.

Long before the start of the war, all the people who were in charge of the Gunners had been talked about separately. Once they accepted the task, it meant death, without exception.

Anyone can go, only they can't.

However, no gunner will run away, and their faith is engraved in their soul like a brand.

If the city is broken, people will die. This is the responsibility of the gunner in the desert.

As long as they can attack one more shell, they can kill at least ten demon soldiers. They are the key to the war of attrition.

With our flesh and blood, we cast waste.

No matter how perfect Shen Yanxiao's plan of attrition war is, the war will still take many people's lives mercilessly.

More and more demons are attacking the city. The city Lord knows it's time for them to retreat.

He looked up at the wall, the heavily surrounded fort.

That's his son. He will die as a gunner. He knows it, but there is no stopping him.

He is the Lord of the city. He belongs to the wasteland, and his son to the wasteland.

Once the army retreats into the underpass, that is, when the soldiers stationed in the city wall die, when the underpass is closed, the whole city will be destroyed by black powder.

"Everyone..." The city Lord gnawed his teeth and couldn't bear to say the word "retreat". He understood that once the word was exported, it would declare the death of his son.

"Lord! There is a situation! "

The archers on the tower found something unusual on the battlefield.

In the army of the million demons, there was a sudden chaos.

The wasteland has been fighting a war of attrition, almost never fighting with the enemy outside the city. However, the original quiet demon army suddenly had a commotion, and chaos occurred from the front of the camp.

Because the barren land has always taken a defensive posture, so every time the war begins, the commander of the demon clan will always stand in front of the camp to command the siege. Now the chaos of the demon clan army, however, surprises everyone.

Hesitation is a little far away. The archers on the arrow tower can't find out what happened to the demons.

They can only see that the chaos of the demon army began to move towards the front end of the package, and their goal is not only to attack the city, it seems that there is something that constrains their attack.

This containment gave the Allied forces in the city a little breathing time.

When the city Lord learned about the situation, he immediately organized the soldiers in the city to fight back against the demons on the city wall.