Early in the morning of the 4th, dense drums sounded outside Cole City.

Duis finally couldn't help but ordered the division to launch an attack from the east towards Cole City.

This is an attack with temptation. Arrogantness usually requires enough capital. The prince who is setting sun wants to see it. This Link, who is openly clamoring to fight him to the decisive battle with him, has a trump card in his hand.

Outside the East City Gate, the soldiers of the 1st Division lined up in battle formations, holding solid shields, and carrying the siege ladders to approach the city wall quickly. "Please search Piaotianyi, the novel is better and faster! As cannon fodder, they must race against shijiān and cross the death zone hundreds of meters under the city wall at the fastest speed. Otherwise, the few waves of arrow rains from the defending troops will make most of them die.

However, the imagined rain of arrows appeared. After reaching the foot of the city wall without any danger, the sunset soldiers who escaped by chance could not help but look up at the top of the city. Their hearts were filled with fear instead, because the strange calm on the battlefield often meant greater danger.

On the city wall, there was a quiet area. Occasionally, a few soldiers poked their heads out of the bushel and looked around curiously.

Ladders leaned against the city wall, and the horn of charge sounded.

Rush, rush up the city wall! The sunset officers and soldiers carried their shields and climbed up hard. Only by taking a firm foothold on the city wall and opening up a passage for the follow-up troops can they have hope of survival!

The enemies on the city wall finally reacted.

"You must put the ladder steadily. If Ziji falls to death, we can't blame us!"

"Escalator, look at Shime, focus. You must be responsible for the brothers climbing the wall! You are talking about you, and you can still see the fuck!"

"You said you, why do you have to hold a heavy shield when climbing a wall? Don't be afraid, we will have an arrow in our hands and will not shoot you!"

"Hey, come up, stop fucking Shime? I won't chop you up, so I'll climb up boldly!"

A sarcastic shout came from the top of his head. Looking up, a group of soldiers wearing black armor lay in the pile of arrows. They poked out most of their bodies, pointed at the bottom, and squirted water.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose from the hearts of the sunset soldiers who were already sweating and holding their breath. The enemy's naked contempt made them restless and busy. Several people even fell down from the ladder and cried in pain on the ground.

The strange situation on the city wall is not understood. It is not normal. Duis and Mali, who were watching the battle from a distance, frowned.

However, when the sunset soldiers were about to climb up the wall, the soldiers guarding the city finally took action.

"Brothers, wash the guests"

On the city wall, someone shouted at the top of the voice, and a row of Lanling soldiers carrying large and large basins appeared on the wall. They walked to the ladder and raised the basins in their hands. A clear and sticky yèti poured down the ladder.

"Fuck, vegetable oil?" His hands and feet slipped, and a sunset soldier hurriedly hugged the ladder, and a familiar fragrance came to his nose. Then, another pot of water was poured down on his head, pouring his whole body through.

"The trick of the devil!" Mali snorted coldly from his nose and said disdainfully. The enemy's actions made him feel much more relaxed. He added fuel and fire attacks, these are just extremely old-fashioned tactics to defend the city, and at most they can only slightly delay the actions of the siege troops.

"It's still abnormal! Logically, what they poured down should be boiling oil." Duis was still confused. Is this kind of attack without lethality useful?

On the wall, Heidman had questions about him.

"Damn, just by making these oils, the people in the city have to eat vegetarian food for several days. Why do I have the nerve to tear off other people's pots?" When he raised his question to Nansi, the latter answered like this.

"But this is useful?" Heidman frowned.

"Of course it's useful." Nance smiled proudly.

"Brothers, get up!" He made several gestures to the soldiers of the reconnaissance company who had already stood beside the city wall, and a group of people flew down the city wall.

The team members slid down the ladder quickly, and the ladder beneath them made a slight sound, which immediately split into two. The sunset soldiers blocking their sliding path were either kicked down or became their dead souls under their swords.

Duis saw that dozens of cloud ladders ladders ladders were destroyed in an instant by a group of soldiers wearing black armor, and the soldiers on the cloud ladder suffered heavy casualties. After destroying the cloud ladder, these soldiers flew up in the air and soon returned to the city wall.

"These should be people from the Condor Mercenary Group, right?" Duis sneered. He must admit that this is a team of well-trained elite soldiers, and their performance is commendable. But how much role can a small force play in a battle of tens of thousands of people?

"It should be. An elite force like Lanling méiyou." Mali nodded and responded.

"Look at the qingchu point. Don't let anyone go, I want them all to hell!" Duis said hatefully.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Mari responded in a deep voice.

After the first wave of attacks encountered obstacles, the 1st Division quickly launched a new attack. This time, not only were ladders, long-range catapults, movable ladders, large rushers... all kinds of siege equipment were pushed to the battlefield.

"My good guy!" The various siege equipment on the battlefield made Nance's eyes straight.

More than ten catapults raised high catapults more than a hundred meters away from the city wall. The huge rocks covered the sky and smashed towards the city wall.

"Boom!" The huge rock hit the city wall heavily, and the smoke broke out. The soldiers guarding the city suddenly trembled.

"Damn it, if you take a few more strokes, the city wall will be finished!" Nansi leaned over and looked at the pits of all sizes on the city wall, and his heart was trembling. This was the first time he had seen the real siege battle. The powerful combat power displayed by the Sunset Regular Army allowed him to see the violent power of the war machines.

"Torre, I'll take people to deal with those two rushers. The catapults and movable ladders are left to you!" He turned around and said to Torre, who was sitting in the city tower drinking tea.

"I thought you ziji could handle it!" Torey pursed his lips, reached out to pick up the longbow on the table and stood up.

"Grandma, méiyou can imagine it as relaxed!" Nance sighed, "We have said all the big talk, and now we must be careful. If we can't hold on for a long time, we will have to be cut off by our heads when we look back!"

"It's you who speaks big, not me." Torre said calmly, "Go, leave the matter on the city wall to me!"

Nansi smiled awkwardly: "When we rush out of the city later, remember to provide firepower support!"

"The reconnaissance company needs support, of course I am happy to serve!" Torre said with a smile.

The commander of the 1st Division looked at the large army that was advancing quickly and the city walls that were smashed to pieces, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Cole City is an ordinary small town with no dangers to defend and powerful fortifications. It is destined to be shattered by the iron hooves of the 1st Division. After the battle began, the enemy presented wonderful appetizers, and now it was his turn to serve as a big meal. As long as the rushing car approaches the city gate, or the casting cart smashes a gap in the city wall, or the moving ladder approaches the city wall, his troops can attack with all their might and win the first merit of this showdown.

What he has to do now is to watch the show with peace of mind, because judging from the current situation, the enemy can deal with these large siege equipment, and the city breaking is just a problem.

Just as he was leisurely and contented, hundreds of arrows flew out of the city tower and attacked his stone-throwing position. However, he was not worried because his stone-throwing position had gone far beyond the range of the archer. The enemy was obviously anxious and launched such a futile attack when he had no choice.

The enemy's arrows were not enough, but the soldiers guarding the catapult cart still instinctively raised their shields.

The arrows in the air flew at high speed, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and in an instant they reached the catapult position.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Hundreds of sunset soldiers carrying stones were immediately penetrated by long arrows, and fell to the ground with a shrill scream, blood splashed out from the wound. The stone casting position instantly became silent.

Under the command of the officers, a group of soldiers rushed up and tried to start operating the catapult again, but were soon taken away by a new round of arrow rain. The sunset soldiers, who were killed by two rounds of fatal shooting, quickly learned their lesson. Some of them held shields and protected the soldiers carrying stones in the middle, and slowly walked towards the catapult. The third round of arrow rain roared, shooting the soldiers and their shields to the ground.

The domineering archery skills immediately made the sunset soldiers on the stone-throwing positions feel scared, and no one dares to act rashly anymore.

Soon, they received the order to withdraw from the enemy's archer's attack range.

Just as they were retreating, Torre and others turned their attack targets to the moving ladder. The soldiers standing on the ladder became the targets of life. After several rounds of shooting, all of them died. The soldiers below had to push the moving ladder back quickly.

Only two rushers arrived safely at the gate of the city under the escort of thousands of soldiers. When the soldiers were pushing the rusher to crash into the city gate, the city gate opened wide, hundreds of black-armored soldiers swarmed out and waved their long swords to slash left and right. With the sharp blades and treasure armor in their hands, they came like a god of killing, harvesting their lives freely, turning the gate into a flesh-and-blooded Shura hell.

After only a few minutes, they took two rushers and shouted and pushed the city gate. The soldiers chasing behind them left behind a corpse in a few rounds of arrows and attacked, and then retreated in a hurry.

Duis decisively issued an order to withdraw his troops.

"Order the officers above the 1st Division, 15th Division, and 22nd Division to the command center for a meeting!" He ordered the commander beside him.
Chapter completed!