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War in the Wasteland 263 Lich Chinamos (5)

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    This group of half-elves are green beast elves. Beamon's bloodline makes them less peaceful than elves and more violent with blood thicker than water!

    The colorful patterns on the face and the prominent word ¡®king¡¯ on the forehead tell others where the bloodline of the other half of this group of elves comes from.  There were about two hundred people in this group of half-elves, wearing light armor. There was a bundle of ropes on their left shoulders, and they were holding an octopus-like hook in their right hands.  This thing is common in siege warfare, and is usually used as a prop when climbing city walls.

    There was a large place in the red town, and the elf was holding the rope with his left hand, and his right hand dragged his hook and turned like this.  Slowly at first, then faster and faster.

    Then it jumped into the sky with a 'whoosh' sound, and the rope behind the hook swayed like a spiritual snake.

    Gently hanging, stuck stuck on the scales on the back of the salon.

    At this time, the half-elves who had been waiting on the side suddenly rushed over in a swarm. Ten of them grabbed the rope and pulled it down fiercely.  Sharon, who was flying in the sky, was dragged and staggered before he could react.

    Some reacted quickly, flapped their wings and flew up again.

    Some of them were slow to respond, so they were pulled down forcefully and fell to the ground. With a click, all the bones in their bodies shifted.

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    However, the barbarians also reacted very quickly. When the half-elves were about to use this trick, they all flew high.  Many of the hooks did not get stuck on Sharon's back and fell off, and some unlucky half-elves were directly hit with bloody wounds.

    There were many half-elves who suffered even worse fates. As soon as the hook hit Shalom's scales, Shalom suddenly flew high into the air. Before others could pull the rope down, Shalom was forcefully carried into the air on the spot.  .

    Although the half-elf is strong, it is still far behind the pure-blooded Beamon. Once it reaches the sky, there is no possibility of falling to the ground.  The barbarians drove the salon to fly against the rock wall of the Thunder Mountains. When it was close to the rock wall, it suddenly rose up. The half-elf hanging below the salon would hit the wall headlong, giving him no chance to save his life.

    After this incident, the Salon Knight no longer dared to be as arrogant as before and fly too close to the ground.  However, in this way, the accuracy of their javelin projection was actually much lower.  The barbarian attack then arrived, and the half-elves on the city focused all their attention on these barbarians.

    There are not many half-elves using the Guli Fire System anymore. Although the half-elves' shooting skills are good, they still have some errors when facing the barbarians with tens of thousands of troops rushing forward.

    The bodies of these barbarians are harder than rocks. The fire system can only penetrate them at most, but cannot inflict fatal damage to them.  As if they had had enough of the elusive archery skills of the elves, the barbarian army in front of them not only wore full-duplex helmets, but also half-length armor to protect their hearts.

    In this way, the steel balls can only barely penetrate this layer of armor, but cannot inflict instant fatal damage.

    Even one or two sharpshooters cannot change the overall situation.  There are simply too many barbarians, and the death of one or two will not have much impact at all.

    In the blink of an eye, the barbarians were already rushing over from under the city wall crazily.

    The half-elves took out their short blades and rushed towards them immediately. A burst of sparks bloomed in the dark night.

    "Let's come too!" Yang Dashuan glanced at the slave beside him and shook his head.

    All the stones that were originally used to block the city gate have been removed. If the number of barbarians hadn't been so large, Yang Dashuan would have planned to break out of the encirclement.  But now that someone else is knocking on the door, there's no rush.

    Many barbarians already knew that the city gate was blocked, so they climbed up the wall without thinking about anything.

    But halfway up the climb, there was a "squeak" sound from underneath me, and the door was actually opened, and I was stunned on the wall.

    There was deathly silence in the Red City.

    Five hundred barbarians were the first to arrive at the city gate. Without waiting to hear the footsteps, they all leaned forward and squeezed into the door on the spot.  Some held a hemp rope as thick as a child's arm and wrapped it around the latch of the city gate, preparing to open the city gate.  I just didn't expect that the city gate would open by itself, so I hurriedly pulled the rope, fearing that the door would close again.

    "Roger, what are you doing?"

    Seeing the slave soldiers guarding the door, everyone in the city panicked.  If the rescue army hadn't come all the way and Comrade Yang Da Shuan's thoughts were hard enough, he might have been shot by the half-elf now.  Even so, many Behemoths turned their swords around, preparing to deal with these 'rebellious' slave warriors.

    "Open up the cracks and let me have some meat too!"Da Shuan grinned and hurriedly called for Iverson and Taimu to come up.  The two of them stuffed their weapons into the crack of the door, and the door was immediately stuck.  If you want to open the city gate, you must first close the gate and take out the weapons stuck in the crack of the door.

    Seeing this hand, the nervous Xiangshuai and Blatter breathed a sigh of relief.

    After hearing Zandi¡¯s previous confession, everyone here became nervous.  Since the devil can inhabit that group of corpses, maybe it can also inhabit the group of people around him Once there is a commotion here, I am afraid that the entire rescue army will die here.

    The barbarians outside the Red City could not see the situation in the city. In desperation, these barbarian warriors had no choice but to grit their teeth and desperately use ropes and levers to pry open the gate.  Not too much, just enough to open a gap for five or six people to walk down side by side.

    Taimu and Iverson¡¯s weapons are stuck behind the door and cannot be pushed open.  The two hinge-like doors only revealed a gap of less than half a yard, and together they could only allow one barbarian to pass through.  Just when the barbarians were still thinking about how to pry open the door, without any warning, a branch of cunning moon blades suddenly shot out from the main door, instantly causing the barbarians who were banging on the door to fall down in a row.

    The two night elves who survived just now were working hard, and the death of their companions was a big shock to them.  The moon blade was cut horizontally like a sharp sickle and slashed at the barbarian's neck, and the barbarian was like a harvested wheat seedling falling in large pieces.

    And the half-elf muskets also fired at the crack in the door, causing people outside to shout "Block it, block it!" in fright.

    Braving the continuous rain of bullets, several barbarians grabbed the door latch and stuck it in the gap of the door. For a moment, the blunt sound of sharp objects piercing the leather was like raindrops beating war drums, and the sound of "plop, plop, plop" was heard.  A slice.

    And several barbarians who were sent out to close the city gate did not come back alive. They rolled their eyes and fell to the ground with blood holes all over their bodies.

    The city gate is not easy to attack, and the city wall is not easy to climb.

    Although the walls of the Red City are sparse, it does not mean that every part can be climbed.  Each city brick is huge, and only the horizontal distance can provide the barbarians with their hands to pick up the wall and move it up and down.  Therefore, there can only be a hundred barbarians on the city wall at most at one time, but because of the large number of troops, they are more confident.  Many barbarians sped up and jumped onto the tower with their claws and teeth bared.

    What greeted them was a hail of bullets and bullets. As soon as some barbarians showed their heads, a spinning bullet was drilled into their eye sockets and fell on the top of the high city like an onion.  Some barbarians were lucky enough to jump onto the city tower, and then they were horrified to find that there was already a well-organized group of half-elves waiting on the walls of the Red City.

    On the wide sandy ground in the Red City, the most eye-catching thing is the three rows of intertwined half-elf fireballs.  They calmly tilted their heads, aimed at the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger.  These half-elf muskets were like scythes sweeping through wheat seedlings, easily shooting down the barbarians who stepped onto the city tower!

    Although these half-elves armed with muskets are more focused on precision, the slave warriors who join the defense of the city are different.  Elves who have fought with barbarians all know that the weakest part of a barbarian is the pupil.  An arrow can penetrate from the pupil into the head and kill any strong barbarian on the spot!

    The Duijal dwarfs who joined in to defend the city used their axes to hit the hard leg bones of the barbarians, causing these guys to howl in agony one after another on the top of the city, and fell to the ground twitching in exhaustion.
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