Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

It's sad. Even though light weapons have been specially strengthened for the new environment, they are still too weak and cannot keep up with the explosively difficult new version.

All the players who saw this scene looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, if only we had missiles! We could definitely blow them all up into the sky!"

But if the player was feeling regretful, then the mage on the other side was really scared to death.

Especially those who think highly of themselves and just put on a layer of shield, wanting to watch the situation gracefully.

Those who know said that his shield was blown up, while those who don’t think he was transported to a welfare fighting game and had his clothes blown up.

He was clearly frightened to the point of shaking like a sieve and his face turned pale, but he still waved his staff and frantically put up a shield on himself in revenge.

In fact, we can’t blame them for being weak-minded. After all, no matter what the attributes are, this is a three-ring defensive magic!

Not to mention those at the same level as them, even if a level 30 professional comes, it will take at least two moves before the shield is broken.

If one wants to demolish it with one strike, he must at least be half a step away from the forty great perfections!

As a result, now the other party is far away from me, at least a thousand meters away, and with a snap, my life-saving shield was shattered.

Yangyue World Designer!!! (Shouting at the top of his lungs)

Moreover, these white fox elite mages are the biggest reliance of the Fox King in becoming the "Fox King". It is not an exaggeration to say that they are one of the most advanced types of troops on the grassland.

From the medicinal baths he took when he was a child, to the teaching practice after entering school, to his current outfit, which one of them was not cultivated with huge amounts of money?

I had just thrown out two rounds of fireballs and hadn't even had time to react to the third round when more than ten of them were shot dead from a long range!

She felt so painful that she could only call A Xibao over and urge her good nephew to lead the troops to attack the city quickly. She really couldn't stand it anymore!

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Asibao: Amenus!

But who can blame him for being the commander-in-chief of this battle appointed by his father himself? A higher-ranking official can crush others with great power.

He could only gather the elite soldiers among the 30,000 troops, and under the cover of long-range firepower, carry large shields and charge towards the city of Han.

However, once the mage group's artillery suppression stops, the players who finally get a chance to catch their breath will have to take action.

So the muzzles of the guns were turned, supplies were moved, and the city defenders, who were already in disarray, quickly organized a defense.

He lit the fuse, pulled the trigger, and unleashed fire on the orc army below the city.

Under such an intense counterattack, both the fine steel shield and the three-ring magic shield could only hold on with difficulty, because combat casualties caused by the lack of timely support from auxiliary units naturally continued to occur.

Especially the field artillery placed on the top of the city. Not every werewolf is A Xibao. Under the artillery fire, they will naturally be injured if they are touched, and will break if they are touched.

So these artillerymen are like holding the book of life and death in their hands. Wherever the muzzle of the cannon points, the tip of the pen will go there. No matter who you are, you have to report to the King of Hell with your broken arms and legs!

"Damn it, why do they have such weapons!"

Before they even touched the city wall, a group of pioneers fell down. Asibao, who had PTSD triggered, turned red on the spot.

He didn't care about being cautious or on guard. He stomped his foot hard and turned into a pale figure, crashing into the fierce city.

And there's no need for any damn ladder at all. With just three or two powerful kicks, they can fly to the top of the city wall and land on the heads of the artillerymen like a magic eagle swooping down on its prey.

"Die (broken voice)!"

In an instant, the armor was shattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the heavy artillery was grabbed by the hot barrel by Asibao and swung, and thrown out like a throwing prop, smashing the unfortunate guy to pieces.

In a magical world, level is ultimately an insurmountable gap.

It was like a shameless adult suddenly dropped into a children's war, and the players' originally tragic and desperate resistance turned into his personal massacre show.

And until now he is still thinking about the fact that there is a level 70 master among the pioneers, and he is also afraid that he will be hit hard by the iron turtle who pops out from nowhere.

Therefore, Asibao didn't even dare to touch the ground. He moved at high speed the whole time, bombarding and smashing, pushing forward along the city wall like a steamroller, leaving human soldiers and weapon bunkers everywhere.

"Your Highness! Your Highness is crazy!"

"Beast God, what flew over my head?"

"Someone really tears it up, your highness is mighty!"

But despite the amazement, orcs are an impulsive race.

Seeing their own prince fighting and killing so heroically, they naturally did not want to be left behind, and they were all excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Many contestants who were brave and good at climbing did not even bother to climb the ladder and simply climbed up through the cracks in the wall.

Under such a pincer attack from the enemy, the walls of the city of Han were naturally quickly lost, and the speed of its fall was even faster than the speed at which Gaul surrendered.

In the critical situation, the player who lost control of the last piece of the city wall chose to preserve his strength and gradually shrink the defense line towards the interior of the city.

So the Battle of Hancheng entered the second stage - street fighting.

"Axibao won?"

The Fox King, who was sitting in the rear, was surprised to see his nephew was so brave that he took the city wall in one breath.

After putting on a dozen layers of shields for himself, he used the light body technique to fly over the city of Han and activated the aerial gunboat form.

Turtle, I really don't know how the mages in the Yangyue world train their magic. Why do the barrages of magic when they cast spells sound like they are playing Touhou?

Now, with the barbarians' demolition and the Kirov bombing, the player's defense line naturally collapsed and was breached in an instant.

But facing the pincer attack from two level 70 masters, the player with the [True Fearlessness of Death] buff still did not give up.

"Come on, we can't escape anyway, it's just a loss of rank, we must not embarrass ourselves again!"

Relying on a variety of weapons, they launched a counterattack throughout the city, relying on their home advantage and causing a lot of losses to the grassland people.

And because Silla had set the strategic policy of "Yang Yue for the whole country" from the very beginning, when the registration of "Double Moon's Struggle" was completely liberalized, one-tenth of the country's population had to log in to the Yang Yue world at least once a day.

One tenth, that would be at least five million players, so this main city was built according to the standards of a metropolis, and its area can be said to be quite grand.

Therefore, the command center directly came up with a strategic plan of exchanging space for time, and assembled almost all the troops to consolidate the third line of defense, hoping to fight a decisive battle with the orcs here.

However, if you can't even defend the city walls, can this new line of defense, which is ultimately formed temporarily, be reliable?

Therefore, no matter how much they resisted, the blocks they could control were reduced one by one under the siege of the orcs.

The third line of defense also failed after the Fox King cast a seven-ring magic [Thunder Magic Flash], which burned the main force of the city defense and everything within a thousand meters into charcoal.

In the end, only the town hall in the city center was still trying to resist.

But under the approach of the orc army, it has completely become a pitiful isolated island.

"OK!"

The Fox King didn't expect that such an ugly beginning would lead to such a smooth process.

Seeing victory was just around the corner, she stopped floating in the air and slowly fell back to the ground.

Just as he was about to use a four-ring [Flame Blast] to blow open the tightly closed door of the City Hall, he was stopped by Asibo who arrived in a hurry.

"Aunt, they resisted so fiercely before, but now they are quiet in the core area. There must be a trick. Be careful!"

"what?"

Now that we have reached the enemy's base camp, are you still worried about failure?

The Fox King was stunned by what he heard, thinking that you two are really worthy of being father and son, even your cautiousness is exactly the same.

It’s not a bad thing. It’s better to think more about it when you encounter trouble than to learn from Uncle Niu next door and be a black reckless person!

So she adopted Asibao's suggestion and took the safer approach by asking him to send someone to scout the way first.

However, they certainly could not let their own people serve as cannon fodder, so the ones selected by A Xibao were all warriors from small tribes.

Of course, in his narrative, this was because the prince was so moved by everyone's unparalleled loyalty that he wanted to give the great achievement of "being the first to break the formation" to those ordinary tribes who were willing to believe in their three royal courts.

This really moved everyone so much that they patted their chests and promised not to let His Royal Highness the Prince down.

Wolf Prince, what a virtuous man!

If they had not all been beaten by the Wolf Prince and even their relatives had died at his hands, they might have really knelt down to thank the king for his kindness.

Then the facts proved that Asibao's caution was right, because after they pushed the battering ram and smashed the gate open with great effort, they found that there were four magic tanks guarding inside.

The turret was dark and the cannons roared, as if to say -

"Surprise, MotherF**k!"

Moreover, another month had passed since the last battle, and in order to cope with this war, the players had invented many new and ingenious tools.

For example, this time, they fired a magic high-explosive bomb that carried a magical imprint just like the magic-breaking bullet and would cause a strong explosion after being fired.

The moment they landed, they unleashed a powerful turbulence of magical energy, blowing the surrounding orcs into disarray like candles in the wind.

Moreover, they were so excited that they completely forgot to keep distance and so hundreds of the forwards were lost in just one round of volleys.

But that’s not all. The player also set up several machine gun fire points behind the door, including four tanks.

Bullets rained down, tearing apart a large number of unlucky people in an instant.

The combination of the two killed half of them instantly, which naturally completely destroyed the morale of these grassland warriors.

Players may not be afraid of death, but the grassland people, at least the grassland people in front of them, are extremely afraid of this thing, otherwise they would not submit to the royal court.

"Run, run away!"

So after leaving behind hundreds of corpses, these "warriors" who were so confident when they set out retreated in panic.

Logically speaking, withdrawing troops privately like this would be considered disobeying military orders, and under normal circumstances, a lot of people would definitely lose their heads.

But victory is just around the corner. Isn't it what Xibao wants to find a legitimate reason to kick these scattered small tribes off the table of sharing the cake?

So the magnanimous Wolf Prince did not make things difficult for them, but appeased them with kind words. After expressing the central idea of ​​"there are no treacherous ministers, only loyal ministers", he forgave their failure.

But forgiveness cannot win a war. Although these hundreds of people died tragically, their loss was meaningless because the four tanks and several machine gun positions were still there.

So after some discussion, Asibao decided not to go in. Since we have more people than them, we might as well cut off the enemy's source of trouble and let the Fox King gather his mages to directly demolish the enemy's base camp!

It turned out that this trick was indeed useful, because the player did not expect that this group of orcs could be so fierce, and he did not react until the brick wall surrounding the outside was blown down by them.

Unfortunately, things have come to this point and there is no way to save the situation. All their struggles for the final battle are of no avail and they can only be crushed layer by layer like an onion.

Finally, only four tanks were left trapped in the ruins, like living fish that had fallen into a puddle and were doomed to die no matter how hard they jumped.

"Hey, I win."

The long-awaited day of revenge has finally arrived. Seeing this scene, Asibao is so excited that he can’t help himself.

Wearing several layers of shields obtained from the Fox King, he strode forward and spoke loudly.

"Is there no one here who can breathe? Why don't you come out and chat with me?"

A few seconds later, the tank's cover was opened and a man wearing a military green peaked cap crawled out.

"Yes, of course."

Probably knowing that he would not be able to escape death today, he simply sat on the turret with a smile on his face.

"I am Lieutenant General Zheng Zhiyuan, the commander-in-chief of the Silla Army stationed in Yangyue. Are you the Wolf Prince Asibo?"

Uh, what what...sauce?

But now is an important moment of confrontation between the two military commanders, and Asibao will never expose the fact that he actually didn't understand anything and is just a pure pig.

So even though he really couldn't find a suitable place to sit down, he still raised his chin and snorted coldly in order to save face.

"Oh? So... you can be considered as someone who can take charge, right?"

"hey-hey."

However, General Zheng smiled even more happily, as if this was the sentence he was waiting for!

Moreover, relying on the fact that he was at least a level 40 mage, he stuffed a [Amplification Spell] into his throat before speaking.

"Of course! You may not know this, but the last time you came here to get beaten, it was me who received you!"

"Including those superpowered people who are chasing! and beating! you! (suddenly excited), I called them all here, you bastard!"

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Hush! Silence the world and listen to the sound of the strongest man in the wilderness breaking his defenses.