When the war on the front line was mentioned, everyone's expressions became solemn, their brows were furrowed and their mouths were pursed tightly.
It can be seen that the renewed attack by the four ethnic coalition forces still put a lot of pressure on the generals.
After all, it was previously thought that the coalition forces of the four tribes were about to withdraw, and even Li Wenhao himself thought so, otherwise he would not be able to go to Mocheng for vacation with confidence.
"Your Highness!" Halfway through, Fu Baichuan lowered his voice and reported in a low voice: "In the early hours of this morning, Duke Monroe's more than 100,000 camel cavalry suddenly launched a surprise attack on the cavalry team outside our army.
In a hasty battle, our cavalry lost nearly 10,000 Fire Scorpions and retreated into the city, losing its outer defense line.
Immediately afterwards, the Yan Clan Army's 300,000 infantrymen attacked from the front. General Guimu Tengchuan immediately activated the sandstorm formation, commanded the Desert Army, and assisted the Sunset Army in defending the city.
Subsequently, the enemy's frontal attack was blocked, and the barbarian army of 200,000 people detoured back to the east of the ruins and launched an attack on our army from the flank.
Fortunately, General Chi You arrived in time and with the help of the new fifth battalion and death battalion, relying on the newly built city wall foundation and hundreds of thousands of laborers, they blocked the enemy's attack."
"The workers are good. I have ordered all the workers who participated in the war to be rewarded with a Qi and Blood Pill. Those who are willing to join the army will be hired immediately!"
Li Wenhao replied softly, opened the ten-mile sand table, took a look, and walked quickly towards the city.
The general situation, he already knew from the Overlord's Golden Body, was that the battle situation this morning was indeed tense. Fortunately, after three days, not only had the foundation been laid, but the city wall was also built to a height of seven or eight meters.
Just this half of the city wall, which is seven or eight meters high, has become a barrier to resist the enemy. Coupled with the previous preferential treatment of the laborers, it was unintentional and unexpected help came from a person who never thought of it.
Sure enough, good people are rewarded!
Once on the city wall, the deafening shouts of killing and the whistling of siege engines could be heard all the time.
Runa Ying led several generals and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Your Highness, the enemy's offensive is fierce. They have been fighting from morning until now, and there is no sign of stopping."
"I understand, there is no need to salute on the battlefield!" Li Wenhao waved his hand and looked forward.
On the broad city wall, golden-armored warriors and black demon phantoms firmly guarded the city wall. Fire spirit warriors lined up in long rows, and arrows shot out like raindrops.
"Quickly, cool down the cannon and pour some water!"
"Fire oil bombs, use the trebuchet to launch them quickly!"
"This black iron cannon is too powerful and not durable. It is not as durable as a trebuchet!"
On the fort, the barrels of black iron cannons had long turned red. The artillerymen were hurriedly using cold water to cool down, but the trebuchets and crossbows were still firing.
"Your Highness, I heard that you brought back two new artillery battalions that can fire ten rounds in half an hour?" Luna Eagle gasped and asked from the side.
"Yes, it's right behind. You can send someone to pick it up, and also send an order to move all these old black iron cannons to the city. Then Mocheng will send craftsmen over to replace the barrels!"
"Okay!" Luna Eagle turned his head excitedly and ordered to the general behind him.
Li Wenhao put away the ten-mile sand table and walked towards the city wall. Two fifth-level golden-armored warriors on the side were holding giant shields to protect him.
"Boom, boom," the boulders roared, and arrows were like locusts. Through the light of the phantom of the battle formation, it was like watching a three-dimensional movie, with all kinds of deadly weapons coming towards us.
Most of them fell on the phantom of the protective battle formation, and a few of them hit the city wall, shaking violently.
This feeling is like stepping on a speeding train. Of course, it is an old-fashioned green train, not a high-speed train, which is very stable.
Li Wenhao grinned and pulled back his wandering thoughts, his eyes glowing red.
In an instant, the scene in front of him was covered with a layer of faint red mist, the obstruction of the phantom of the battle formation disappeared, and the entire line of sight became like an infrared telescopic lens.
The yellow sand is rolling, and the city is so densely packed with enemy troops that you can't see the edge at a glance.
Under the influence of the sandstorm formation, phalanxes of ten thousand people were formed, protected by the phantom of the battle formation, and attacked the city wall in turn.
There are hundreds of trebuchets more than 20 meters high. It can be seen that Yanguang Zuomu has been prepared for a long time and is bound to capture the desert ruins.
Farther away, one can see several thousand camel cavalry, wandering around the battlefield, waving swords and guns and fluttering flags, looking very arrogant.
"Old dog Monroe, are you looking for death?"
Li Wenhao's eyes flashed coldly. He had hated Ergouzi the most since he was a child. No matter what, he, Langya, was also a local force in the seventh plane.
Now we are fighting against the external forces in the Dilan plane. It's okay if we don't help, but we are here to help them commit evil.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him before, now I should let Ergouzi know what the price is.
Thinking of this, Li Wenhao turned around and said: "Qiao Feng, go there personally and pass the order to Huo Qianheng who is repairing in Shacheng.
Tell him to immediately go outside Loulan City through the teleportation gate, bypass the city, and enter the Duchy of Monroe.
There is only one request: burn, kill, and loot, and no spring grass will grow wherever you go. Once you find any changes in the soul army in Drew City, evacuate immediately!"
"Follow the order!" Qiao Feng looked excited. He turned into the breeze and disappeared with a fist. This guy was getting faster and faster now.
"Your Highness is so resourceful that he actually built a teleportation gate outside the ancient city of Loulan in advance!" Luna Eagle stood on the side, surprised.
He never imagined that Li Wenhao was chased by the magma giant for more than a thousand miles, so he built this portal by the way.
Fu Baichuan then praised loudly: "Your Highness's strategy, I admire you very much.
He did not launch it before, but waited until Duke Monroe sent out troops again and the troops in the territory were empty before launching a thunderous strike.
General Huo Qianheng not only has 200,000 Golden Crow Legions under his command, but also has 10,000 Fire Spirits and 5,000 Golden-armored Warriors.
With such a force, they will definitely win a big victory. Maybe with better luck, they can capture Monroe City.
When the time comes, Duke Monroe will get the news, and he will definitely withdraw his troops immediately!
In this way, not only will the enemy's hundreds of thousands of cavalry be eliminated, but they will also warn other forces who dare to help Zhou commit evil and go against me, Langya.
Even if it is thousands of miles away, it will never end well!"
"Yes, that's right, your Majesty is mighty!"
"His nana is too relieved. He has long disliked these young men!"
"Your Highness's move is so incredible. No one could have imagined that when the war here is tense, we can send hundreds of thousands of troops to sneak attack on the enemy's lair!"
After Fu Baichuan finished speaking, several generals who came from the side clapped their hands and praised him.
"Your Highness is a genius!" Guimu Tengchuan also rushed over.
"Hahaha, it's nothing!" Li Wenhao waved his hands with a smile, looked at Guimu Tengchuan, and said a little strangely: "You are not in charge of the sandstorm formation in the city, why did you come up here?"
"Your Highness!" Guimu Tengchuan clasped his fists and lowered his voice: "Several formations outside the city have been destroyed, and the formation cannot hold on for long. I suspect that there are formation masters in the enemy camp to help."