The North City Gate is not like the South City Gate. It can be said that they have two completely opposite fighting methods and fighting styles.
At the South City Gate, the main force is the archers guarding the city wall. Based on the terrain advantages, they will bombard the enemies on the ground indiscriminately. If you don't charge, you can't even think about getting over. If you want to charge, you have to risk a burst of thousands of arrows, which is enough to make the enemy infinite. I was going crazy, but at the North City Gate, this group of fighting maniacs, absolute madmen, charged someone with 400,000 yuan for 1 million, and drove others away, and they retreated steadily, just to let these people stay on the city wall. The archers on top were useless at all, just watching the enemy being chased out of range, each and every city wall lamenting pitifully, watching with sad eyes their comrades coming and going on the battlefield, galloping thousands of armies, the cry in their hearts An irritability.
However, now, it is finally time for them to find their sense of existence.
Those idiots actually flew into the sky in front of them. They were really living targets. They were looking for death like this. MD, people who didn't know better thought they were spies who came specifically to deliver meritorious services.
There was no time to lament to the comrades who were still struggling in the water. Their good quality allowed the archers guarding the last line of defense at the north city gate to load their bows and arrows as quickly as possible, aiming extremely accurately at those who had just escaped from the water. After a calamity, the enemy has an expression on his face that he will survive the calamity.
The calamity swept by the waves has passed, but the footsteps of the God of Death are pressing closer step by step.
The enemies spread their wings one by one and stayed in the air. They looked at the screaming and struggling enemies or comrades in the torrent below with frightened eyes. Their faces were filled with joy. Such actions completely ignored the archers standing on the city wall. They couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
Do you dare not to slap us in the face so directly? Do you really think you are safe? Even though I have no sense of presence in the whole battle, but is it a bit wrong for you to ignore us like this?
Sorry, brother, your expression of the rest of your life seems a bit wasted. Let me teach you how to behave. Didn't your mother teach you to look at people with a straight face?
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The arrows roared wildly, and they were as densely packed as locusts, flying towards the flying coalition forces at super speed. Even if there were so many and dense arrows, it was possible to hurt one's comrades, but who could control so many at this moment? Well, there are definitely more projectiles that are shot into the sky. Those who were charging at the front are now flying very close to the enemy. If they are accidentally injured, it can only be said to be a tragedy. War is so cruel. , it is impossible to give up a great opportunity to kill the enemy for the sake of a few people.
Sharp arrows shot past. Even though they were thrown and their power was somewhat lacking, no one could withstand so many of them. Moreover, flying in the air would cause double damage plus an increased chance of triggering negative effects, and they would be swept away by the waves* Countless of these people from the Communist Party were killed upon meeting them.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
After the waves swept across just now, just a few seconds later, there was another extremely dense and compact group of white light reaching into the sky.
The battlefield was still a little anxious at first, but just one move from the commander of YING country greatly accelerated the process.
In just ten seconds, more than half a million people died on both sides, and this number is still increasing. Those players in the air are still in danger, and those who are still struggling in the waves are almost dead. The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. The final moment of this war has reached its climax.
The players flying in the air among the coalition forces were killed by the archers on the city wall with projectiles. However, the Chinese side was not safe. The battlefield swept by the tactics of the commander of the YING country was just a three-dimensional coalition camp. One-hundred percent of the mixed garrison camp, for example, is to divide the armies of both sides into three parts: the front, middle and back. The YING coalition's tactics are to cover the front part of their own army and the Chinese army. The front, middle and rear parts of the army.
No matter how crazy the commander-in-chief of YING is, he can't possibly encompass the entire battlefield. Even if he has the strength to do it, he will kill them all. He has a wool to use alone, and the towering city wall is not his trick. It can be shocking. If he is left alone on the final battlefield, let alone the group of archers, he will not be able to pass the Hand of God level. His purpose is to kill all the Chinese defenders who are charging out at the expense of the three of them. One-third of the troops, the remaining two-thirds, or the most conservative one-third of the troops, against the few people left in China, the winning rate will be greatly increased.
Even though the Flame Emperor killed a large part of the long-range troops, it is still impossible for a dragon with limited strength to destroy their legion. With so many elites, even if a dragon comes that is not a pet or a summoned beast, He can also kill BOSS-level dragons.
The remaining long-range troops also frantically bombarded the players flying up from the Chinese side, quickly wiping out the enemies. The surviving players on both sides were under crazy arrow bursts and magic bombings, with astonishing force. The speed dropped drastically.
"You bastard, go to hell."
Suddenly, an extremely violent roar appeared on the battlefield, followed by a huge light blade that shot past. The target was the shadow of the majestic Poseidon.
"Bang..."
The huge ax blade energy slash struck the shadow of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, with a loud cracking sound.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, the energy of the ax blade shot directly through Poseidon's neck. This brutal slash actually cut off Poseidon's head.
Poseidon, that is the King of the Sea, the God of the sea.
The previous blow opened up space, diverted the water of the Tianhe River, and caused a flood in the world. Its terrifying power made many people tremble. Now the impact of his terrifying blow has not yet retreated. On the battlefield, People were still dying under the sweep of the waves, but at this moment, their heads were chopped off by Xing Tian's axe.
Looking at the huge figure standing with an axe, even though they were panting now, the unruly and violent smile at the corner of their mouth made them feel cold all over.
Kill gods.
The gang established by this bastard is called Killing Gods. As expected, it is not arrogant, but worthy of its name.
Killing Poseidon, the King of the Sea, with one strike, even though it was just a shadow, was still commendable.
"Who else."
Xing Tian raised his huge ax high and roared to the sky. His overwhelming aura shook the world. A row of invisible air waves pushed back the waves around him. His violent and domineering appearance made Cun Yu The two hundred thousand coalition troops were terrified.
