There are over ten thousand people, covering the mountains and plains.
And when the five thousand troops move around, it looks equally shocking.
Fortunately, the archers on the city wall did not stand by the city wall, but lined up in a queue of five or two hundred people, waiting for orders to draw their bows and shoot.
Ten minutes later, the barbarian army stopped a hundred meters outside the city wall, and then they saw a tall and strong man wearing a giant horn mask and a bird feather cloak.
Holding a large black bow, he walked out of the array.
As soon as the barbarian king walked out of the military formation, he glanced at Strauss, who was surrounded by Palau and three nobles by the city wall because he did not see siege weapons or barbarian archers.
Then without any hesitation, he drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Strauss, who was half-revealed.
"Holy Light Shield".
Strass's first reaction was to release the Holy Light Shield to prevent him from dodging, but the magic arrow hit the Palau and nobles on his left and right.
Otherwise, important people on your side would die before the war started, and morale would plummet.
There was a muffled sound of "bang". The Bow of Epirus was rubbish in William's eyes, but it was a divine weapon after all. The magic arrow easily broke through Strauss' Holy Light Shield.
However, before shooting at Strauss's chest, an eggshell-like holy light shield suddenly appeared from the Paladin armor, which offset the rapid-fire magic arrows and protected Strauss, who had underestimated the enemy.
While Strauss and Palau were sweating on their foreheads, the barbarian king who was drawing arrows from the city was also frightened by the automatic defense of the Holy Light Shield and Paladin Armor.
Unexpectedly, he had a divine weapon in his hand, and the people on the city wall also had a divine weapon.
While I felt a little flustered and frightened, I couldn't help but think that Hell City was the place where the Titans were sealed after all, and it made sense for the nobles guarding the city to have trump cards in their hands.
However, the emergence of holy light magic also made the barbarian king want a quick victory.
Seeing Strauss ordering several nobles to retreat into the city wall bunker, he boldly used his magic shield to stare at him.
The barbarian king once again pulled the string of the bow of Epirus, but did not attack Strauss again. Instead, he aimed at the iron-clad wooden gate at the city gate.
After accumulating strength for about ten seconds, I released the bow string.
I saw a bright magic arrow, passing through a distance of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
There was a loud "boom", sawdust and iron blocks were scattered around the city gate, and one arrow destroyed the city gate that had been able to block the impact of the car for a long time.
The barbarians suddenly roared with excitement, and with their king waving their hands, they shouted and ran towards the city gate a hundred meters away.
The archers, arranged in five rows, drew their bows and pointed at the sky. Thousands of long arrows shot into the sky, leaving a parabola and falling freely into the 5,000-man army formation.
After shooting three arrows, two hundred archers began to lean against the city wall and shoot freely at the barbarians.
Every time he fired five arrows, he retreated to regain his arm strength, and alternately attacked the barbarians who were crowded around the city gate, which was only a few meters wide, trying to rush into the city gate.
In just one minute, hundreds of shot corpses were left beside the city gate, as well as countless roars and screams of pain.
The angry barbarian king under the city frantically opened the Bow of Epirus in his hand, and each of them fired magic arrows at two hundred people.
Fortunately, the Bow of Epirus is probably unable to fire explosive magic arrows without accumulating power.
Although the barbarian king draws his bow very quickly, he can still only fire five magic arrows at a time.
This made each team of two hundred archers, although they were frightened, unable to make these archers collapse instantly.
In addition, Strauss was always standing by the city wall. While the archers were encouraged, they prayed in their hearts that they would not be the unlucky ones.
Then at the fastest speed, he shot five arrows at the densely packed heads under the city gate, turned around and left the city wall.
After a round of such changes, fifty of the thousand archers died. The barbarian king, who still wanted to speed up the bow draw, suddenly felt that his physical strength and energy were declining rapidly.
After a short while, he felt helpless that he could not pull the bow of Epirus, and he suddenly understood that pulling the bow of Epirus was not without cost.
Thinking that to break the Titan's seal, he must use the Bow of Epirus, and feeling tired, the barbarian king thought for a few seconds and cursed in his heart.
He put down his divine bow and shouted angrily to the guards around him, asking the second army formation of 5,000 men to charge forward.
The sound of the horns came again, and the first team of 195 archers on the city wall stood by the city wall again with fear in their hearts.
As soon as he saw the barbarian king lowering the Bow of Epirus, he suddenly cheered loudly.
Not to mention being defeated now, the archers' morale was greatly boosted.
Strauss, who had been standing by the city wall, smiled at this moment and looked at the barbarian corpses piled up beside the city gate.
After the archers took another two rounds, they saw that the barbarian king never shot another arrow.
Then he turned back and shouted to the city lord Palau and three nobles who were standing on the side of the archers' queue and shouted the password, "The first city gate is broken. Palau is going to the giant stone mechanism room now, just in case."
You three command the archers here and shoot the barbarians as much as possible. I will go guard the city gate."
Seeing that no archer had been killed in these few minutes, and that they did not have to stand near the city wall, the three nobles put down their fear of death.
On the contrary, I admire Strauss who always stood by the city wall, acting as a target to attract firepower and play a role in stabilizing people's hearts.
He nodded respectfully, and then shouted the rotation command while watching Strauss quickly walk towards the city stairs and disappear.
Before walking down the city wall, Strauss heard the clash of weapons, the angry shouts of soldiers, and the painful cries of injury and death.
Then I saw streaks of holy light lighting up from time to time behind the first shield formation that blocked the city gate.
Then I saw another fifty archers standing on a two-meter wooden platform, each holding his breath, like a sniper, not aiming for the fastest arrow speed, but taking aim before releasing the bow string and shooting the target.
Shield fight the barbarians blocked.
The city gate hole, which is dozens of meters long and four to five meters wide, directly limits the number of people fighting. In addition, they probably enjoy the treatment of the Holy Light Healing Technique.
The warriors in the front rows, who were strong but who had been deceived into wanting to die in battle so that they could become heroes in the God Realm, looked extremely brave and violent.
I would rather give up the defense of the shield and kill a few more barbarians.
If it weren't for the occasional sniping with bows and arrows and sneak attacks with spears behind them, the shield fighting formation that the ancient Greeks were best at might have been in chaos long ago.
Moreover, the shield formations of the Greek city-states and the Spartans had similar tactics. At the same time, they also focused on body armor. The defensive power of the armless breastplate was much stronger than that of the barbarians who did not even have a breastplate.
However, not being afraid of death and having the help of holy light treatment does not mean unlimited physical strength.
Battle damage is inevitable quickly and only as time passes.
The barbarians who were threatened with headshots from bows and arrows at the city gate were all counting on their fellow tribesmen inside the city gate to break into the city gate quickly.
With countless people pushing forward, the battle soon became not about killing people with swords, but about people pressing forward to the shield battle line.