A half-foot-long wound was opened on his arm by the caveman's claws, and the bloody fat was turned outwards. Keen had no other choice but to wrap it tightly with a hemostatic bandage and use his teeth and right hand to cut the wound on the left side.
With his arms tied in a knot, he was sweating profusely and leaning on the shelf behind the city wall.
A craftsman's heavy sword stood by the wall, and the round shield had been cut in half.
In the battle just now, his left arm was injured because the caveman cut the buckler open.
Having lost so much blood, Keen felt like he was about to collapse.
He drank the last sip of water from the water bag and saw another caveman emerging from the wall. The warrior in front was still fighting with the two cavemen.
He did not dare to hesitate any longer, grabbed the craftsman's heavy sword with his right hand, staggered to his feet, swung the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed at the caveman at the wall.
The caveman seemed to feel something, and raised his arm to block Keen's sword.
The heavy sword struck out a string of sparks on the dark arm of the caveman. The caveman's body was slightly downwards, and the other claw hook was drawn towards Keen's lower abdomen. Keen turned his body sideways, with the heavy sword in his hand high.
Lift it high and penetrate it accurately into the caveman's head.
A burst of purple blood spurted out, spraying Keen's face with a fishy stench.
The soldier holding the sword and shield beside him also ended the battle at this time. The two of them leaned behind the wall in a tacit understanding, taking advantage of the rare opportunity to take a rest.
The sword and shield warrior was originally a light cavalry, but was transferred here because the defense of this section of the city wall was in critical condition.
It has become completely dark, and it seems that no one will come to change shifts tonight.
Keen casually cut off a withered hand that was clinging to the wall, and the caveman who was about to climb up fell from the top of the city...
There is a strong stench under the city. It won’t take long for this kind of cave dweller to die, and the body will rot rapidly...
Now only Keen is dead in the Ninth Team, and he has been automatically promoted to become the captain of the Ninth Team.
He had been looking forward to this position of captain for three years, and now he suddenly felt that he was so ridiculous.
"It's so damn hard to kill all these cavemen!" The light cavalry muttered as they leaned against the wall and impaled one of the cavemen before knocking it off the city wall.
"I heard that militiamen will be recruited from the civilian areas of the city tomorrow!"
Keen's voice was a little hoarse. He wanted to drink some water, but the water bag was completely empty.
"What use are the militiamen? All I need now is a sharpener. The edge of this sentinel's sword has been cut and curled."
There was a touch of disdain on the light cavalry's face when he spoke. This kind of pride in his bones should be a bad habit he brought from the light cavalry battalion.
"I don't have any other wishes. I can replace us. My request is simple. I just need to take a bath and sleep before defending the city." Sean pulled at the sticky shirt that was stained with sweat and blood.
In addition, there may be other liquids...
The two of them were able to brag at the top of the city while taking advantage of their rest, so they were considered to be in good condition.
The migrant workers carried the dinner to the top of the city. Keen quickly poured a pot of water, then a bowl of oatmeal and half a wheat cake.
At this time, Keen saw their squadron leader counting people at the top of the city, so he ran over and asked the squadron leader, 'When are we going to arrange for someone to replace us!'
The squadron leader stopped the pen in his hand, patted Keen on the shoulder with a bitter look, and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone who can be sent has come up. I heard that the infantry of the First Army will replace us for half a day tomorrow morning, so...
Keep at it, and maybe you can take a hot bath early tomorrow morning."
When eating, we also take turns. Some people are holding the front, and the people behind are eating quickly. In this way, the weapons do not dare to leave their hands, and they have to go to the front to save the situation at any time.
Occasionally, a patrol team would pass by to take the opportunity to relax. These patrol teams are a group of veterans. They are also called fire brigade. They deal with dangerous situations everywhere. They go wherever there are hell dogs and wherever there are many people in the caves.
As they walked, they encouraged the city defenders: "Guys, if we persist all night, these cavemen are blind. As long as we light the torch at the top of the city, they will not be able to find us..."
Some people also responded to them: "We are not afraid of the cavemen, but those hell dogs move too fast..."
The veteran of the patrol team patted his wrist and said with a smile: "Wear arm guards. Hell dogs like to knock people down and kill their necks. We only need to slash the long sword on its belly and they will be completely destroyed."
Some city defense guards are also complaining: "To put it lightly, we are not all sword masters like you..."
The veteran didn't argue and just said: "...after all, we have all lived until now, right?"
"That's true……"
Someone nearby agreed with it.
At this time, someone suddenly stopped and everyone looked towards the south city gate.
"Listen, what's shouting over there?" someone said.
Keen also chopped down a caveman from the wall. He took the opportunity to look over and saw a group of cavalry appearing under the city, charging out with a group of cavemen.
He originally thought that the cavalry were out of the city to clean up the garbage, and his heart suddenly warmed up, thinking that these cavalry were quite brave!
Then someone at the top of the city heard a desperate cry: "Adler McDonnell ran away with a group of knights..."
The city wall exploded immediately!
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Magician Morrison is preparing to assist Mukusuo City. He does not want Mukusuo to fall into the hands of the Hell Legion. Then the Hell Demon Clan may directly threaten Roland Continent with the help of the Black Magic Monastery.
The magician stood at the top of the city and cast fire magic, which was still suppressive to the Hell Legion.
He rode through the night sky on a magic harpoon, and there was still a fierce battle on the city wall. Torches were lit everywhere, illuminating the city head brightly...
Fighting is happening everywhere on the city wall, and those cavemen are constantly climbing up from under the city wall. Their attack method is very single, but as long as they cannot be eliminated in time, more and more cavemen will gather behind them... and finally the backlog becomes impossible.
deal with.
But it seems that the condition of the south city wall is pretty good.
Archmage Morrison heard a commotion at the gate of the city. The south gate was wide open. A general wearing a mithril magic pattern structure rushed forward. He led a cavalry to rush out of the city and immediately killed
Make a bloody path.
The cavemen along the way were either trampled to death by their war horses or hacked to death with his tomahawk.
Archmage Morrison found that these knights were really brave. At this time, they rushed out of the city to fight. These cavalry were really brave in fighting. They looked like elites at first glance. The cavalry behind the officers could run rampant in the cavemen's camp.
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Archmage Morrison couldn't help but nodded slightly, he even wanted to throw down a wall of fire to help.
The cavalry's clearing out the cavemen outside the city can really reduce the pressure on the city's defenders.
etc……
Why is there a gorgeous magic caravan behind it?
Why do the heavy cavalry and constructed knights next to the carriage look so familiar? The knight leading the way...
There are so many carriages with high shelves. The large boxes on the shelves look very exquisite. There are actually many female relatives sitting in the carriages.
Archmage Morrison suddenly came to his senses: 'Do they want to leave Mukusuo City?'
Looking at the emblem of the MacDonnell family hanging on the carriage, Archmage Morrison almost fell off the handle of the magic pot.
The MacDonnell family abandoned the city and fled Mukuso, so who will manage the city? Are they abandoning the city?
Seeing the magic caravans lined up at the city gate, the nobles in the city seemed to be planning to flee. There were desperate wailings everywhere in the city, and the entire Mukuso City was in complete chaos.
When the residents of the city saw Lord MacDonnell fleeing, many people immediately collapsed...
A large number of hell dogs blocked the outside of the city. Although the construct knights who opened the way went smoothly, the traffic behind them was still very slow, and a large number of magic caravans were crowded at the gate of the city.
Archmage Morrison's original plan was... At this moment, the plan could only be shelved.
Mukusuo City was in chaos. Archmage Morrison quickly slowed down his flying speed and ordered to the assistant behind him:
"Send someone to inform Viscount Suldak and tell him that the MacDonnell family has escaped and now they can take the opportunity to take over Mukuso City."
Then he shouted to other magicians: "We will guard the south gate later and we cannot let the cavemen enter the city..."
This group of magicians are all elites in the law enforcement group. They are basically friends and students of Archmage Morrison. Naturally, everyone responds to his orders.
…
When Suldak heard the news from Archmage Morrison, he was completely confused.
However, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately called all the captains in the camp to the camp for a meeting. He also had people call the great swordsman Quintus and the magician Aved over.
"Didn't I mean to kill those hell dogs again in the morning? What's wrong? The plan has changed?" The great swordsman Quintas was shirtless, still carrying his two swords behind his back, and holding his own magic pattern structure in his hand.
When he walked into the big tent, he asked Surdak a barrage of questions.
Suldak rubbed his forehead and said: "Archmaster Morrison sent a message saying that McDonnell abandoned the city and fled and asked us to take over Mukusuo!"
The great swordsman Quintus was a little dumbfounded and shouted loudly: "The streets outside are full of hell dogs and cavemen. Even if they kill them, it may be too late!"
"But I don't want to give up this opportunity... I have to give it a try to find out if I can make it in time. Let me know, give up all the luggage, and everyone sets out for Mukuso City! Great Swordsman Quintas, Gulitem and I
Open the way ahead...Okay, everyone, get ready!"
"yes!"
The leaders of a group of heavy armored infantry regiments quickly walked out of the tent, and even the great swordsman Quintus and the magician Avid were eager to go out and make preparations.
At this time, Earl Fornak came out of the shadows holding a tea cup, smiled and said to Suldak:
"Let me do this. I should be able to help you before I go back...but you have to catch up quickly!"
After saying that, Count Faunak floated outside the camp almost in a spiritual state.
Just outside the military camp, a bloody door appeared out of thin air behind Count Faunak. Count Faunak waved his hand. Two child-like souls stood on both sides of the bloody door. The two children opened the bloody door with all their strength.
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I saw the dark wind roaring inside the blood-colored gate, and countless ghosts rushed out from inside. Just like someone poked a hornet's nest, countless ghosts flew out. They followed the direction of Count Faunak's finger and headed straight towards the south gate of Mukuso City.
Rush away.
Everything along the way withered and aged in an instant. Even the wooden houses blocking the road or a rock on the ground turned into ashes and gravel under the violent wind. The cavemen and people encountered along the way
The Hell Hound's body was cut with countless wounds, and the wounds continued to rot. The Hell Hound melted in the cold wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A road like a road leading to hell was formed instantly,
Directly from Surdak's camp to the south gate of Mukusuo City...
When Surdak ran out of the camp with Gulitem, Count Fornak was already standing at the bloody gate waving goodbye to him, and a group of ghosts lined up like puppets to enter the bloody gate.