After the Full Level of the Profession

The next day, the siege continued!

Her Majesty's army, once again crushed under the capital of the saint. When the mortars behind the formation made the first roar, the city guards of the Mondela Army immediately abandoned their positions and hid in various trenches, low walls, city gate holes, hidden soldiers caves, etc. place.

No one blames them for being unfaithful to their duties, because even if they stand in their defensive position, they have no use for fart.

After yesterday’s unilateral abuse of being bombarded but unable to fight back, the Mondela army was not a pure fool. They mobilized all the craftsmen in the city overnight and hurried to make many shields like big tortoise shells. A lot of steel, the tortoise shell shield is made very thick, even if it is a shard of thorium, it can't be penetrated easily.

As soon as Sigram’s mortar fired, the soldiers immediately got into the tortoise shield, letting you blow up outside, and I just shuddered in the tortoise shell.

However, they thought that the Queen would only retreat with one day's mortar fire today, which would really underestimate Miss Queen.

The mortar only bombarded one round randomly, and no longer bombarded! The real siege troops are dispatched.

The dwarf artillery came out of the field, lowered the barrel, and violently bombarded the gate of the capital of the saint. The solid iron bullets landed on the gate one by one, making the gate pitted.

Before the change, Mondela’s dwarf artillery would definitely fight back immediately, but now, the city wall has been forced to raged by artillery. There is not even a single artillery behind the dwarf artillery on the city’s head, and it is impossible to fight back. The artillery dared not show up at all.

There are also rappellers, giant ballistas, and so on, all in a state of misfire.

The soldiers of Sigram began to move forward slowly.

The huge siege tower was suppressed by mortars and dwarf artillery, and began to move forward. (People who often watch Blizzard’s Warcraft Theater should know what a siege tower is. Sylvanas once killed a siege tower alone. She shot an explosive arrow into the siege tower. The shot is very classic.)

The siege rams, shield carts, and all sorts of messy siege equipment all began to move forward slowly.

The Undead Legion is at the forefront. Because the Undead Legion will not die, it is the best choice for the first battle in a siege. However, the Undead Legion’s individual combat capability is very poor. In important tough areas, real fighters are needed. Therefore, the Knights of the Black Earth, the Knights of the Storm, and the Legion of Devas also sent a small army of brave vanguards, mixed in the middle of the undead army, and moved forward together.

Robb shouted loudly from behind: "Slow down when advancing. The accuracy of the mortar is very poor. It is easy to hurt yourself. Push forward slowly and don't rush too close to the city wall. The final charge. At that time, we will let the artillery cease fire."

Conte, who was in the siege department, turned around, waved his hand at Robb, and laughed: "Don’t worry, it’s impossible for this kind of shells to bomb people by luck. I’m Conte lucky. . Even if the Thorium bomb explodes next to me, all the shrapnel will pass by."

Everyone: "..."

Robb said unhappily, "Where do you get such confidence? Shut up and look ahead."

Conte laughed: "If there is anything good in front of me, the other person is so awkward that they don't even dare to lift their heads."

As soon as his words fell, a brave white lion knight on the top of the city, risking being forced to bombard the sky, climbed onto the top of the city and cut the tight rope behind the giant ballista with an axe. With a "hum", a huge arrow shot out...

This thing was shot randomly. The White Lion Knight didn't aim at all, but it happened by coincidence that it flew towards Conte.

Conte was turning his head to talk to Robb, and there was no arrow coming.

The skeleton soldier next to him was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Kacha Kacha (Knight be careful)."

But Conte didn't understand it at all!

"bump!"

With a loud noise, the giant arrow shot Conte's back, and the huge power lifted him up and threw him forward.

Fortunately, this guy wore some mithril which Baron Noren smashed the pot and sold iron to him. The mithril armor was handed over to Robb. Robb hand rubbed the mithril armor with cheating-level defensive power. He was shot by a giant arrow, but he was not shot through, but the huge force shook him out of his internal injuries.

After flying far away, he threw himself on the ground, vomited blood, and snorted: "Priest..."

The person next to him: "This... dare you to say that you are lucky?"

Several dark priests hurriedly cast spells, and Conte flashed a few magical lights. He turned to the ground and jumped up, furiously saying: "Mundra is too despicable. Sneak attack on me."

The person next to him couldn't help covering his face and said, "Who do you think you are? A ghost will come to stare at you on the battlefield and a recruit will sneak attack. You are just too lucky."

"I'm lucky? I can't remember luck!"

"Hey, the stone is flying towards you again."

Kangte turned his head abruptly and took a look. Sure enough, a stone as big as a human head was thrown out by the opponent's stone and smashed into Sieglan's army. Special flew.

He is angry!

He raised the shield in his left hand and weighed it, feeling that the shield alone seemed unstoppable, and his right hand waved forward: "Wall of wind!"

The people next to him listened to him shouting at the wind wall, thinking in their hearts: How does this guy play with the wind wall using physical methods?

However, this thought was only a moment, and everyone was surprised to find that a wall of wind had really been erected in front of Conte. The stone flying from the sky first hit the wind wall. The magical barrier formed by the strong wind effectively slowed the downward trend of the stone.

Then, the one-handed shield on Conte's left hand was also pushed up!

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, the flying stone was actually blocked by Conte, and it fell weakly at Conte’s feet. Conte held up the shield with his left hand and the sword with his right hand. He laughed and said: "Come! Ah! Conte the magic knight, is it someone you can do the trick?"

The person beside: "..."

A wind knight called: "Conte, when did you learn magic?"

Conte hummed: "My family..."

"You have a ghost from your family!"

Conte had no choice but to honestly admit: "Godafather taught it."

Everyone: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense during the battle!" Barry scolded beside him: "Other legions are watching the jokes of our Knights of the Storm."

At this time, the army is still advancing slowly, the mortars and dwarf artillery are still firing, and Sigram’s stone thrower has advanced to the attack distance, and can start throwing big rocks towards the city, or directly Bombs and mines made of ordinary materials were thrown past.

Of course, Mondela's people are not stupid, they also know how to throw magic items with a stone thrower. Some desperate soldiers braved the mortar fire, and desperately turned the stone thrower into operation. The big rocks and magic props in the sky were flying all over the sky.

The battle situation suddenly became tense.