Chapter 492 Attack

Unexpectedly, after the death of the leader Krusen, the Golden City still refused to return the "hostages". More than a thousand large and small indigenous tribes in the center of Veloster, plus the guards, bronze warriors and slaves of the Golden City, and In the name of resisting the invasion of alien races, they gathered together and formed a mighty coalition army of more than 200,000 people, spanning thousands of miles, and camped in the east of Mien City.

The opponent's actions completely angered Caesar. Before that, the Black Dragon's attitude towards the war was that it would not fight if it could not be fought. Although wars would inevitably break out between the two sides in order to exploit resources and labor, Caesar's overall policy, He still tried to conquer Veloster as softly as possible, but after the opponent repeatedly disobeyed his will, he had already decided to wipe out all the resistance of the opponent just like he did when he ruled the northern countries.

Looking at the indigenous army gathered in the distance, Caesar narrowed his eyes. As long as the leader of the opponent has a little self-knowledge, he will not try to use these mobs to resist the power of the Black Wing Empire. Perhaps, the leaders of the Golden City have received some support or persecution, driving them to continue fighting against the Black Wing Empire

— Atuso.

At dusk, the natives organized an offensive. The large-scale army was messy and noisy, which fully reflected the poor social organization and collective quality of tribal civilization. In comparison, the ordinary lord army in Elradia was better than it.

Being able to assemble an army composed of more than 200,000 capable tribesmen, it can be seen that the Golden City, as the leader of Veloster and the holy city in the eyes of the tribesmen, still has considerable influence. The total strength that can be mobilized on the land in a short period of time is three times that of the expeditionary force of the Black Wing Empire.

But the advantage in numbers is not the decisive factor. Compared with the Black Wing Legion, which is ready to go, this is still a group of mobs.

The slaves with brand marks on their necks began to build rough siege equipment. The thick wooden stakes were dipped in blood and painted with all kinds of weird and tricky lines. Under the blessing of the blood curse, the thick and hard ones, In the distance, hundreds of bare-chested old men gathered, with loose white hair and blind eyes, playing long and deep war songs with big drums and horns.

In Caesar's field of vision, in that area, slow and obscure energy is slowly flowing, converging, and then erupting, unexpectedly opening up an area where energy can be displayed in this dead magic area.

Seeing this method, the black dragon raised his spirits a little.

The native allied forces moved forward, and a large piece of thick and hard wooden piles built the bridgehead. The natives selected the vanguard through Veloster’s unique sacrificial method last night. Only strong and brave warriors are qualified to serve as the vanguard of China. In this lowly developed civilization, the values ​​of martial arts run through a tribe from beginning to end.

The first 20,000 soldiers took off their shirts,

The prophets in the rear gave these warriors all kinds of unrecognizable incentives with blood curses. They yelled loudly, stepped on the wooden stakes with their light bodies, and rushed towards the top of the bridgehead wall as if they were walking on the ground.

The native coalition forces in the rear relied on their previous experience in fighting the empire, imitating the appearance of Black Wing to carry out long-range strikes, slings, war bows, lances, all kinds of weapons flew up to the city to cast, and shot at the bowed and tailed soldiers on the city wall. Manticore units began long-range fire suppression.

In fact, it was almost suppressed. The manticore and flying dragon troops guarding above responded quite lightly. They watched the group of shirtless natives rushing up, and they didn't even take it seriously. The manticore's sting tail quickly overwhelmed the opponent. They couldn't lift their heads, and the saliva of the flying dragon caused the feet of the natives of the death squad to slip. Before they could make a move, they fell from a high altitude and fell to the ground.

The guys who are closer to the ground are okay, and they can still have a chance to roll to the side. But those unlucky guys who are only a few steps away from reaching the top of the wall, most of them fell to their deaths, and the few guys who survived are hard to escape. Bad luck, they will soon be smashed into a pulp by various weapons falling from their heads when they are incapacitated.

But not without exception, some strong native warriors jumped up on the spot after feeling their feet slipping, and climbed up the city wall with a difficult long jump, but the dragons and manticores were eager to have blood food delivered to their door When several flying dragons around saw this scene, they rushed up immediately, drooling.

It can be seen that the war can continue for a long time. This is only the initial contact. Caesar knows that the vanguard has no other support, and the army that caused the defeat of Garen has not appeared. Checking with the suppressed perception, I found that the opponent's army actually has a power that is close to legend.

The war continues.

Stationed at the bridgehead, Blacksia climbed up to the top of the city, roaring angrily, she brought the orcs, buckets of waste mixed with kerosene poured from the top of the city, and rained down from the sky on the survivors who were struggling to climb back under the city wall. The face, the flames were burning, and the bridgehead soon smelled like burnt bacon, and screams spread from there.

On the crowded climbing ladder, no matter how many people and horses there are, it is useless. The huge army has to be broken down into trickling streams, and then torn into pitiful pieces. Amid the horrible screams of the dying natives, Accompanied by the muffled sound of the iron ax chiseling the oak, soon, the climbing stakes also burned blazingly.

I don't know if it's the setting sun hanging from the west, or the burning flames, which coated the army and the city tower with a layer of red light.

As time went by, the twilight grew thicker, the smoke filled, and the battle between the two sides became more and more chaotic. Amidst the sound of steel clashing, shouting and howling gave way to moaning and mourning. The indigenous vanguard was completely defeated, with heavy casualties.

This success caused the indigenous coalition forces to revise their strategy. The result of the test undoubtedly proved that this vanguard fortress cannot be easily captured. If you want to truly pose a threat to the monster in the rear, you must first break through this layer of barriers, cut down its claws, and sit down. The commander in the center of the coalition forces issued an order, and the hunting troops and bronze warriors of the Golden City stood in front.

Blackia on the top of the wall looked at the hunting troops that appeared in front of her, her expression became serious. She naturally recognized these guys who caused Garen's failure, but fortunately, she didn't feel too much pressure, because she knew that if there was any problem , Caesar can also be behind. And what I have to do is to show my minions as much as possible, and prove to the Dark Emperor that he and Garen can rule Veloster.

The main force of the new wave of indigenous troops attacking the top of the city wall was replaced by hunting troops and bronze warriors. They did not rely on the blood curse, and still completely ignored the flames on the stakes, and ran towards the city wall at full speed.

At the same time, under the cover of the flying dragon and the manticore, the black-wing heavy cannon with an astonishing caliber was slowly pushed up the stone tower amidst the muffled sound of bearing rotation.