Haska was very confident in the city gate he designed. He had to seize the time when the city gate was broken and consume as much vitality as possible, especially those sword and shield soldiers.

"Preferential attacks on sword and shield soldiers, ignore the refugees' throwing stone hands!" Haska ordered.

The leaders on the city walls shot out bobs of rock bullets, and with the slingshots of the scepter, their accuracy was greatly improved.

Although the enemy's sword and shield soldiers were wearing leather armor and raised the leather shield high, they always showed their heads, faces and necks.

The slingshots of the Scepter Slingshot Team aimed at their weaknesses and carried out accurate shooting. The enemy's sword and shield soldiers fell down one by one and fainted, and some refugees' stone throwers had already begun to run away with their heads in their arms.

Female cavalry Joan of Arc was anxious!

But she is now in a difficult situation. If she orders the troops to retreat, she may never be able to conquer the random castle again.

She decided to burn her boat, so she waved her sword and ordered: "Break the city gate for me! No one is allowed to retreat! As long as you break the city gate, the random castle will lose this battle!"

When the soldiers who had chopped the castle heard this, they gritted their teeth and ruthlessly attacked the city gate even more violently.

The wooden gate has been cut to pieces, and a row of sword and shield soldiers are working together to attack the gate.

On the city wall, the slingshots of the scepter had already completed 36 baskets of bobs, and more than 30 enemies had fallen.

Behind the city gate, Mihawk squinted his eyes and stared at the cracked city gate panel, knowing that it was about to break, and beside him was a loud hero standing on the ground. His forehead was covered with sweat at this moment, obviously because he was afraid of it.

Those enemies can even break the city gate, and it is no problem to break him up.

Mihawk seemed to see the sound and was a little timid, and he turned his head to him and said, "Gogun..."

"I appreciate your angrily jumping off the wall, but...If you are timid now, please don't stand with me."

When the goblin heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He closed his eyes and hit his chest hard, held the double-edged axe with both hands, and then opened his eyes and widened his eyes, leaving his timidity behind him.

Mihawk nodded slightly, held his sword in his hands, and waited intently.

From time to time, the lord's shouts came from the city wall: "Joan of Arc! Just join me!"

After hearing this, Mihawk sighed in his heart: Lord Lord is really amazing... Those who are fighting against it also need to try to recruit... How broad is this required to do it...

He had already understood the Lord's determination to recruit Joan of Arc, and he also made up his mind secretly.

He thought to himself: Lord Lord, if you really want to recruit Joan of Arc so much... I will defeat her for you!

After thinking about it, the city gate was broken.

The enemy's sword and shield soldiers rushed into the castle, with unrestrained excitement on their faces. Their leader Joan of Arc once said that as long as they broke through the city gate, they would win!

But when these sword and shield soldiers with bruised noses and swollen faces saw Mihawk and Xiaodang, they couldn't laugh.

These two guys fell from the sky one after another, making them fall over and over, and they feel very relieved.

They were all gathered at the city gate, and none of them dared to take a step forward.

After a long time, when Joan of Arc loudly urged to promote the attack, some of them mustered up the courage and shouted: "There are only two of them, what are we afraid of when we go together?"

As the words came, soldiers of swords and shields flocked in.

"Scepter Slingshot Team, Attack!" On the city wall, Haska immediately ordered the slingshot team members to turn their direction and attack the enemies pouring into the castle.

Mihawk and his back were back to each other, and were surrounded by the sword and shield soldiers.

But under the cover of the slingshot players, the two of them could resist a little.

Mihawk was a little unable to use it. He needed to take into account the sound behind him. He could use it loudly, because when he opened and closed his moves and used his old skills, Mihawk could always help him with it.

"I'm dragging Lord Mihawk..." Xiangdangdang thought to himself.

After realizing this, he no longer had a big opening and closing, but used tight defense to try his best to cooperate with Mihawk.

Mihawk felt the change in the goblin's fighting style and nodded slightly.

This place is very intelligent. He is not a stupid race. He can integrate it by just a little pointing in combat techniques. Now his performance in actual combat has also made Mihawk look at him with admiration.

It is commendable that he can quickly find the problem and complete the adjustments in time.

Mihawk is willing to fight side by side with such a smart guy.

"Xiaodangdang, the experience in this battle is very valuable!" Mihawk said to Xiaodangdang while fighting: "Remember, even if there are only two people left, you must have team spirit!"

"Understand!" A loud roar was heard and the enemy's iron sword was opened.

With a loud cooperation, Mihawk was finally able to let go. In the defensive gap, he even seized the opportunity to kill several enemies.

Coupled with the continuous shooting of stone bullets from all angles on the city wall, the enemy suffered heavy losses.

Faced with the heroes of level 1 and level 9, the sword and shield soldiers had no choice but to do anything. The fighting spirit in their hearts had been worn out and they could not say that they had no fighting spirit. Joan of Arc outside the city could not see the situation inside the city, but she knew it was not optimistic.

The optimistic situation is that the sword and shield soldiers should have already climbed the city wall and killed all the enemies.

However, there were no sword and shield soldiers on the city wall. Instead, the people from the random castle kept attacking.

Joan of Arc could not afford to lose. If she lost, it would be completely over. The castle was destroyed and the tribe was all destroyed. She had nowhere to go. Although she had a vague premonition in her heart, she could not accept the failure.

"I still have a cavalry team..." Joan of Arc thought to himself: "I still have the last ace!"

She looked around and saw that the 12 cavalrymen around her were their father's personal guards, and they were absolutely loyal to Joan of Arc and would never betray them.

Joan of Arc can only rely on them now: "Uncles... Please help Joan of Arc... If we lose, Joan of Arc will die together with everyone!"

Joan of Arc was moved. After hearing this, the 12 cavalrymen were moved. Some people with shallow eyes were even crying. All the cavalrymen of this cavalry team knew that they had lost.

But they were all Joan of Arc's uncles and watched her grow up since childhood.

How could they bear it if they didn't accompany her to die...

"Miss, please give orders..." A cavalry captain said seriously: "The cavalry team will carry out the most perfect charge!"

Heavy tears also gushed in Joan of Arc's eyes. She nodded calmly, pulled the reins, took the lead, and rushed towards the random castle gate. Behind her, 12 cavalrymen followed closely, and none of them rode back and fled.
Chapter completed!