Philip had a very high reputation among the Archbishops, and his opinions could guide the ideas and ideas of other Archbishops to a certain extent.

The house was a little quiet, and Gus' gasps were extremely obvious.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, we can't just admit defeat, otherwise how do others think of our Storm God Cult in the future."

The archbishops nodded, and they had to resist symbolically for five or six days, otherwise how could they be able to live up to their faces.

In the mansion space, Emma looked at Beta speechlessly: "You are too bad, you are deliberately hiding and not letting anyone find it. Use this method to give your army captain the reason to attack the Storm Temple."

Beta chuckled: "There is no way. The Storm God Cult and the Zoroastrianism secretly form an alliance. If we do not settle the Storm God Cult, we will have to be distracted from the sneak attacks from behind when dealing with the Zoroastrianism. It's too troublesome. Let's take this opportunity to do it once and for all."

Emma thought for a while and asked, "So, how many days do you think the Storm Temple can last?"

"No more than ten days."

In fact, Beta overestimated the resilience of the Storm God Cult.

Zhan Shu handed it out, but he still didn't see the pope. The army of the Woking Temple immediately launched an attack early the next morning.

The huge rocks and giant wooden guns were thrown into the city from three directions. Although they were blocked by the magic barrier of Nata City, people in the city could feel that every stone hitting the magic barrier, a thunderous sound would be produced.

The continuous shooting of the boulder and the wooden gun sounded thunder that seemed to be endless.

The God of Wealth did not rush to send soldiers to attack the city. After bombarding the giant trees and huge rocks for almost a day, they temporarily retreated for a kilometer to station and rest.

However, the internal magic stone reserves of Nata City's magic barrier have disappeared by nearly one-quarter.

The next day, the bombardment continued.

Although there is no giant wood gun, giant stones are very easy to make. The military priest can easily make it by turning mud into stone, and then be shot out by a catapult, saving time and effort. Some priests with extraordinary talent can also make stone-type giant guns "turn mud into stone".

Another day of continuous bombardment.

The tactics of the army of the Temple of Wealth were formulated by Beta himself.

The God of Wealth is very rich, so naturally he will not treat his own people badly in the arms. The guards and priests of the God of Wealth use the best standard equipment and the logistics are also the best. Not only do they have many styles of dry food, but they can also eat them with their stomachs. The most important thing is... the siege army.

Beta stipulated that, except for special forces, any field force must be equipped with a cracking crossbow and a catapult. For every fifty people on average, one catapult and a lathe crossbow must be owned.

Moreover, the catapult and crossbow have been transformed and not only have it been miniaturized, but can also be divided and transported. It is divided into ten parts, each part is only about fifteen kilograms, which is much lighter than armor. Soldiers with stronger strength can run around the mountain with their backs.

Once you arrive at the destination, you can reassemble it within three minutes.

Therefore, any field force in the Temple of Wealth has a short distance of long-range firepower.

Beta's philosophy is: if you can flood the enemy with long-range firepower, you will never engage in hand-to-hand combat.

With this concept, the proportion of long-range weapons in the God of Wealth is very high. He even encouraged melee troops to carry more simple and easy-to-use long-range weapons, such as hand crossbows.

Reality is not a game, it has a professional balance. For example, melee soldiers have higher health and damage, ranged soldiers have higher mobility, and weaker defense.

Perhaps there is a certain scientific nature in the data, but in reality, it is not calculated like this.

Games can be tried and wrong countless times. In reality, there is only one life. You can beat others, but others can’t beat you. This is the advantage.

In short, the soldiers of the God of Wealth are not expensive, and the military expenditure of each soldier is worth five to eight of other forces.

At the same time, this is also a training session, and this is the first time that the God of Wealth has dispatched such a large-scale army.

Compared with the relaxation of the Legion of the Wealth Cult, the atmosphere in Nata City is quite bad.

Bombarded by the "barrage" that lasted for a whole day, the entire city's magic crystal volume is now less than half, which means... at most, Nata City will be broken in two days.

"They may not have ammunition."

"How is it possible! The ground is full of stones, but it really doesn't work. There is no problem with casting a bunch of spells."

"The problem is trenchers, where did they come from so many trenchers?"

As we all know, the catapult is expensive and very huge, and it is difficult to transport. Only those armies with strong logistics can transport more than a dozen aircraft to the front line. According to the number of catapults on the other side, there are at least one hundred to two hundred aircraft.

This does not include the bed crossbows that are fired from time to time.

The magic barrier has good resistance to physics and magic, especially to magicians. After all, magicians have limited mental power and fewer numbers, so it is impossible to compare the magic capacity with magic circles with a large number of magic crystals.

The physical attack methods are relatively weak... Generally speaking, the number of catapults and crossbows determines the quality of the siege.

Things like Arrow Rain... have little effect on the magic barrier.

It’s just that the army of the God of Wealth is an exception.

On average, there are fifty people and a miniaturized catapult and crossbow. The manpower does not require a few people to operate, and can be covered with barrage.

"No matter how their catapult came, we still have two days to think of a solution."

The conference room started to make noise again.

Gus felt his head start to hurt.

This is a sign of too much pressure.

"Is it possible to ask Zoroastrian for help?"

"Far-water cannot save the near fire." Philip said calmly: "We have no way out now. Pope, fight hard, at least we can retain our dignity."

Retain dignity. In other words, Philip no longer has any hope for this war.

Thinking about it, it is true that high-end combat power does not have an advantage, and the strength of the army is far inferior, so there is no way to fight this battle.

But Gus always feels that there will be some chance.

"We will definitely think of a way to get out of this situation." Gus pressed his head and continued: "Please do your best. Let's work together to get rid of the current crisis. Any method is OK."

"Or, surrender..." Finally, an archbishop said this word.

Gus's expression suddenly became extremely cold.

"Rommeel, what do you mean?" Gus stared at the Archbishop who had just spoken: "Do you don't even want the last dignity?"
Chapter completed!