The roar of artillery fire, the loud roar of the sky, and the meaningless roar of the monsters turned into a chaotic symphony on this vast battlefield.

An endless wave of demons surged, with hysterical madness, as if everything had been abandoned, irrational, and self-reliance. Everything was to break through the obstacles in front of you and bring the nirvana of death to this place.

"Replace the shells and use magic dust shells immediately."

"The giant steam crossbow uses enchanted arrows."

"The Third Battalion Team immediately went to the No. 12 defense port of the Fortress, and must not let the monster come up."

“…”

The loud voice also became hoarse, dry and tired at this time, but there was unparalleled firmness and solemnity in that voice.

The commander of the legion standing on the wall was commanding while holding a shield in his left hand. The wide-blade sword with a height of someone was slashing a wild monster down the city gate with a dull sound of wind in the air.

"Baker, can you know when reinforcements will arrive?"

The commander's face looked solemn and calm, and was as motionless as a mountain. He guarded the most dangerous position with the attitude of being a man as a guard.

But in the spiritual network of several people, his tone was not as calm and calm as he looked on.

"It should be soon. The magic powered airship should have arrived around 5pm this afternoon."

"However, they should also find that we have not reported the news regularly, and it is estimated that there will be some acceleration, but it depends on how soon they discover it."

Baker held a sword in both hands and beheaded a silver-level demon wolf who had just climbed up the city wall, and then answered with a breath.

Taking this opportunity, Baker also stepped back and took a rest.

The demon wolf just now was too cunning, hiding in the ordinary group of monsters siege, but it was dirty and suddenly attacked while he was not paying attention.

Baker also had no adequate rest after experiencing such a long high-intensity battle, so he almost got a broken stomach without even notice.

After Baker stepped down, he shouted directly into the distance, "Where is the medical soldier? Come here quickly."

Then, after briefly dealing with the injury on his chest, Baker returned to the front line again and began to fight endlessly.

On the battlefield, this situation is not an isolated case, and even Baker's situation is still good.

After all, not everyone has the ability to fight the Silver level.

Looking down from the sky, the black and purple mist became more and more intense, as if the whole space became blurry and weird.

The black tide, like a continuous tide, never stops attacking the city wall, stepping on the stairs made of flesh and blood of the dead companions, constantly rushing to the high place, impacting the high wall as steady as a mountain range.

They seem to have lost their sense of self, without any fear, and even if death is ahead, there is no slight wavering.

Baker looked at these numb and crazy eyes, his eyes were full of coldness and solemnity. The big sword that was slashing down heavily like a giant hammer smashed a crazy demon tiger that had just climbed up the city wall into a pool of mud.

"Huhh." But in the heavy breathing and the heavy gasping sound, Baker's eyes could not stop being cold and sad.

Without self-consciousness and independent wisdom, living like this is far more terrifying than death.

Even now he is facing a mortal enemy that has been for so many years, a natural disaster that humans fear for hundreds of years, and a race that is fundamentally different from humans.

But now, he mourns them, for their ego is dead, and only the meaningless walking dead are left here.

Sao!

There was pity and sorrow in his eyes, but the sword in Baker's hand became more and more fierce and domineering, slashing down with one knife and one knife as fast as thunder.

Although he has been seriously injured, this does not seem to affect his combat effectiveness.

Baker's light blue pupils were covered with bloodshot at this time, and the majestic and solemn heavy armor on his body was covered with mottled traces.

Beast claws, rodents, magic light columns... all kinds of attacks left traces on his armor. The sticky blood dyed the armor blood red like dye, but this was not just the blood of the monster.

Baker felt the smell of rust in his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, and then burst into laughter at the monster in his sight.

"Come on, bastard."

The sound was not huge, but it seemed a little weak on the battlefield where artillery fire was everywhere. However, with the bitter evil spirits, the monsters that had lost their minds in the ten meters of Baker's position could not help but stagnate.

At this moment, the sea of ​​corpses and blood is not an exaggerated description, but an obvious statement.

Even in a sense, there are some shortcomings.

On the long fortress front, countless soldiers bet on everything they have to fight and fight for their lives.

A archer in leather armor suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist after the monster climbed onto the wall where he was stationed, and began to fight with the other party with his life.

The seriously injured warrior rushed forward in a desperate posture and fell down from the city wall with several monsters, leaving only a violent roar.

Death and sacrifice are not accidental overtures of sadness, but hymns that resound continuously here.

The beliefs of human beings, the will of human beings, and all the brilliance of human nature that human beings can express bloom here.

Everyone is afraid of death, but what they are even more afraid of is that their relatives are wailing under the sharp claws of the monsters, that their careers that they have been struggling for life are silent, and that the tide of natural disasters goes south without any scruples, bringing the empire into war and famine.

"Freud, can your people fight again?" Freud suddenly heard a familiar voice, the voice of the Legion Commander.

On the city wall next to it, Fred, holding a staff like a thorny sword, narrowed his eyes and slightly raised his sight, which was disturbed by sweat and blood.

“Aren’t our people always there?”

At this time, this man, who was as dazzling as the sun, could no longer maintain his demeanor. His right hand hanged down, his sword was like a crutch, and he answered tiredly.

The sound was equally hoarse and dry, as stagnant as dry wood, completely refusing to the previous sunshine and cheerfulness.

"I mean, can you unite the mage troops again and cast war spells."

Hearing the question of the Legion Commander, Forreid couldn't help but remain silent for a few breaths, and was still casting spells in his hand, killing the monster that rushed to the city.

But Mind began to seriously think about the other party’s proposal.

War spells, as the name suggests, are spells developed for war, with great power and widespread effects.

However, most of the time it exists as a compound spell, because if you need to release war spells separately, you need at least the strength of the golden level.

In this era when silver is the highest, this method has long been abandoned.

However, although compound spell warfare can also achieve the power of independent casting of the Golden Level caster.

However, there is an extremely difficult point. If the leader of the mage team needs to work together to cast spells, the difficulty will increase sharply and the accuracy will decrease to varying degrees.

Although Forred had successfully cast the war spell [The Earth Slump] before, it was almost impossible for him to create a miracle again.

Because at this time, both him, the mage group he brought, or the mage group originally from the Frozen Fortress were exhausted.

In this case, if you forcefully cast a spell, you will have to end up with a magic energy hedging and mental damage.

If this is true, he will not only fail to eliminate the current predicament, but will instead sack your own martial arts and reduce his combat effectiveness, and he will become a sinner.

"no."

The commander of the Legion sighed when he heard these words that had been expected. Although he had already expected it, he was still a little disappointed when he really heard this answer.

Boom boom boom boom!

A huge roar like a bolt from the blue resounded through the sky, like a heavenly punishment falling from the sky, a huge bomb was shot out, exploded outside the fortress, setting off a violent mushroom cloud, and the originally chaotic and crazy battlefield also became silent for a moment.

The commander of the legion looked up and looked in the direction where the sound came, and the huge airship showed its figure in the clouds.

Click!

A clear sound like a broken glass sounded in the air, and the huge black and purple mist light cover shattered in an instant, like the light of a sharp sword falling from the sky, driving away the gloom and darkness on the battlefield, bringing the long-lost light.
Chapter completed!