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"What a pure healing technique, there are so many priests on the other side?" Next to Viscount Connor, the low-key flamewalker Edmund frowned. "It seems that this water is deeper than we imagined."

Viscount Connor's eyes had a stronger murderous intent: "I was careless and fell into the opponent's delay plan, which made these damn traitors grow and grow. But no matter what, today, either they die or I die."

After pausing, Viscount Connor shouted loudly again: "The opponent's traitor uses healing spells. The caster's magic is limited and he cannot save a few people. Attack and attack, the crossbowman continues to suppress the opponent in all respects. Infantry advance, rushes across the moat, and breaks through the city gates. I, Connor, swear in the name of the family that after we win this battle, everyone will have a huge reward. I will seal three barons and twenty knights to those who have meritorious people! All soldiers can get free fields and are exempt from tax for three years!"

After feeling that this was a life-and-death battle, Viscount Connor immediately made a decision and gave a huge reward.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards.

Whether it is soldiers or generals, their eyes are full of crazy heat, and so many ranks are waiting for them to fight for. If they can win a knight leader, their descendants will benefit greatly.

In an instant, the morale of Lu'an's army was overwhelmed. The crossbowmen desperately suppressed the Gruburg city walls. The infantry carried wooden ladders and rushed towards the moat regardless of life and death. They took wooden ladders and rushed across the moat.

A dense crowd of soldiers rushed to the city gate and the city wall.

They were like a huge tide that hit Gruburg in a bang.

Fortunately, Viscount Connor did not let the First Guards charge in order to protect himself, otherwise the believers would not be able to handle themselves.

"Popular oil, rocks, rolling wood, and three-bow bed crossbow attack."

The Saint of Light stood proudly on the city wall, ignoring the rain-like arrows and coldly ordered.

This decisive battle was something that had been expected, and the believers of the Light did a lot of preparations.

Pieces of stones and rolled wood to smash the city walls, and the enemy vanguard troops were smashed into pieces and screamed in pain.

However, the disaster had just begun. As buckets of tinder oil poured down the city wall, the believers of light threw torches to ignite it, and instantly created a wall of flames.

Many Lu'an army vanguards turned into firemen and ran and screamed wildly. The scene was cruel and suffocating.

The Holy See also paid a lot of price, because splashing tinder and throwing stones would necessarily reveal their bodies, and the enemy's long-range strikes were very fierce. Even if the believer's army had strong mail protection, it could not completely avoid damage, and many people fell in a pool of blood.

The rescue of only eight pastors is already a little too busy and too busy to do so.

But at the same time, the three three-bow crossbows carefully made by Wu Hui were sent to the lower realm long before the war began. Now is the time for them to play a huge role.

"Sharp!"

The sound of the bowstring on the bed crossbow made people's ears ached. Under the bowstring of such strength, the gun arrow gave the powerful kinetic energy, aimed at the city wall and even nailed it into the city wall. The soldiers could climb up the city wall with arrow poles.

Three crossbows were fired at once, and nine guns and arrows roared away like thunder. The targets were those shield defenders holding large shields and acting as protective walls of crossbowmen.

"Bang!"

A large shield was pierced by the gun arrow. The powerful kinetic energy of the gun arrow was only slightly weakened, and it still penetrated the shield defender's head, and then skewed a crossbowman behind him into a meat skewer.

Because the formation of the opponent's crossbowmen and shield defenders was very dense, only one of the nine guns and arrows fell into vain, and the other eight actually killed twelve opponent's soldiers, and they were all killed directly, and even the Saint of Light could not save them even if they used the healing technique in person.

Theoretically, the deaths of more than a dozen soldiers were not much lost compared to an army of more than a thousand and hundreds of people. However, the shock caused by the three crossbow beds was extremely strong.

Lu Anjun's crossbowmen and shield defenders were in panic. What kind of terrible crossbow was it? The shield wall was like paper in front of it, and there was no sense of security at all.

Without a sense of security, the morale of the crossbowmen plummeted, and the suppressive effect on the Gruburg wall also disappeared. In this way, the infantry who had already rushed to the wall would face a more tragic situation.

The advantage that just aroused morale was gained disappeared in a flash.

"hateful!"

Viscount Connor slapped his whip angrily, his face furious, "These pseudo-believers of Light are so difficult to deal with, and there are even goblins' war crossbows."

He had never seen the Three-Bow Bed Crossbow, and he mistakenly thought it was the war crossbow of the famous goblin.

But Viscount Connor didn't know that the power of the three-bow crossbow was stronger than that of the goblin's war crossbow.

"Occurrence, offense!"

Viscount Conner roared, "Who dares to retreat with fear? Those who have titles are deprived of their titles, and those who have no titles are killed without mercy."

Fearing from Viscount Connor's power, Lu'an's army once again gritted its teeth to attack, and soldiers continued to rush up to the city wall, and soldiers continued to be killed and dropped from the city wall.

On the city wall.

The Knights Templar led by Langdon and the private soldiers led by Knight Horn all fought bloody battles with the enemy.

The battle between the two sides suddenly entered a stalemate.

Wu Hui, who was watching this battle from afar in the Kingdom of God, also put away his relaxed attitude of watching the movie, and turned his face into a heavy and serious manner. In this battle, the Holy See of Light showed extremely high morale and combat effectiveness.

But Viscount Connor's performance was actually quite good. Under his coercion and temptation, he showed amazing combat power.

Although the war is stalemate now, if this continues, no new situation will occur. As time goes by, Viscount Connor's Lu'an army will eventually win a miserable victory.

"My Lord!" Saint Luan bowed slightly, "The old servant asked my master to give him sacred blessings, and the old servant went to end this battle."

Wu Hui pondered for a moment and shook his head to reject: "Since the saint is in charge of the overall situation in the lower world, we must have full confidence in her."

Wu Hui actually understood the thoughts of the Saint Catherine. If he prayed for the support of the Kingdom of God from the beginning, he could certainly win this war easily. However, in this way, the newly established Holy See of Light could not be baptized by the war and tempered by life and death.

She hopes that the mortal light church can grow rapidly and become stronger, and solve the problems of the great light god Wu Hui, whom she serves, instead of praying for the arrival of the gods at will.
Chapter completed!