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Chapter 537

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Allen and Jorah arrived at the defensive wall. After being ravaged by the flames of war, the defensive wall had long since disappeared from its original appearance. On the outside of the vanguard wall, one could still see the patterns of bauhinia flowers. Now, many parts of the defensive wall had collapsed and were only filled with sand and stones. It was like a young girl\'s appearance had been destroyed, becoming miserable and ugly. More places were blackened by the flames of war, and some places that could be used as firepower points before the war were also knocked out. As a result, the firepower could only be exposed to the eyes of the enemy to fight.

It could be seen how frequent and intense the battles had been in the past few days.

However, now that they saw the chance to win, not to mention Jorah, even the other warriors\ 'faces were filled with excitement.

Looking outside the city, many trenches on the ground had been filled and filled, and now the ground had become bumpy. Closer to the defensive wall, one could see the traces left behind by the artillery bombardment from the opposite side. The charred black pits of varying depths seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

But all of this was expected to end today.

On the opposite side of the battlefield, the unicorn army moved out. It wasn't as fast as the previous few times. This time, the infantry soldiers were pressed at the front, followed by the musketeers and the cavalry on both sides. This was a standard battle formation. Hagrid rode his warhorse at the front, and on his left and right were the nine Dark Thunder Knight. He led the remnants of the unicorn army and approached the main city of Bauhinia at a slow but steady pace.

\ '"Hagrid is indeed a character. He wants to decide the outcome before the count arrives. If he defeats us, he can use the defensive wall to resist the count\'s counterattack. After that, as long as Daniel turns back, Earl Oban can only retreat. "Allen came to this conclusion after looking at it for a moment.

Jorah agreed with him and said, "But Hagrid can\'t defeat us so easily."

She turned around and said to the other warriors, "Fight this battle well. I\'ll treat everyone to a drink tonight!"

"There\'s still meat!" Someone shouted.

Jorah rolled her eyes and smiled, "That\'s right, there\'s still meat!"

The warriors of the Deep Sea Scaled Concubine all laughed. After the baptism of the flames of war in the past few days, the remaining warriors had already shed their initial immaturity. The faces of the soldiers revealed a bit of killing intent after entering and leaving the battlefield. Although they were not veterans, they were moving in this direction.

War changes a lot.

There were many things to be gained from war.

At this moment, an imposing aura burst out from the unicorn army. That imposing aura was like a heavenly pillar, pressing down on the warrior's heart. Even the light in his line of sight seemed to have dimmed a little. That was the aura released by Hagrid. As long as one came into contact with that aura, one would be able to understand something from it. For example, battle intent, fighting spirit, and killing intent.

Hagrid was ready to give it his all.

Ruo La did not show any weakness and held his sword. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed. At this moment, her aura exploded, and her Origin Energy soared, quickly condensing a projection behind her. As soon as the projection of the Scaled Concubine appeared, the aura around Jorah's body boiled, and it was endless. It was layered on top of each other, causing his aura to rise steadily like the waves of the blue sea. However, it was on par with Hagrid and confronted him from afar.

Seeing the commander release his aura and condense his projection, this greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers. The infantry raised their weapons and shouted. The Knight and the others all activated their Origin Energy, and bright and dark Origin Energy flames rose up. Immediately, the army on the city wall was like a rainbow.

Hagrid stared at it for a moment and finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Alright!"

He pulled down the beast-shaped mask of his helmet, concealing his original appearance. Instantly, he looked like a demon god from hell. Hagrid pointed his giant sword at him. This was the signal for the entire army to attack. The Dark Thunder Knight beside him immediately squeezed his horse's abdomen and galloped wildly. Behind the Knight, the infantry shouted and ran wildly. The gunmen followed closely behind. The cavalry on both sides spread out slightly, but they still maintained their formation. Hagrid patted the horse's buttocks with his giant sword and the warhorse stood up. With a hiss, he arrived like a black cloud, catching up to the Dark Thunder Knight. He even took a step forward and pierced straight towards Bauhinia City like a sharp arrow.

Allen felt as if there was a ball of flame burning in his chest. He suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart and whispered to Jorah, "See you after the battle."

He then returned to his own battle area.

On the battlefield below the city, the enemy soldiers surged in like a tide. The two defensive cannons on the city began to bombard. Every time the cannons rumbled, a fireball would rise on the battlefield. In the fireball, the figure of a soldier flew up and was sent flying by the impact of the explosion. After each fireball appeared, it would brush a blank space in the unicorn army. However, the number of cannons was extremely limited, and this blank space was quickly filled by soldiers who surged past like a tide.

When the enemy's vanguard was still a hundred meters away from the defensive wall, all the firepower points on the wall opened fire. The sound of the Fire Dragon Rifle's gunfire shook the battlefield, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled the air. Allen's Inch Fire Warriors had also switched to Fire Dragon Rifles. Their Fire Fighting Rifles had run out of physical ammunition in the past few days and last night's operation. Now, they could rely on Blazing Missiles. Even these experienced warriors would drain all of their Origin Energy in at most three rounds of Raging Fire Missiles.

This was just the prelude to the war. Allen didn't want to use his killing weapon so soon, so he took a hundred rifles from Jorah and distributed them to the Inch Fire Warriors.

The Fire Dragon Rifle's lethality within a hundred meters was not weak, and the infantry's light armor could not reach the rifle's shooting. The Inch Fire Warrior's shooting angle was even more tricky. When aiming at the target, most of them took care of the opponent's unprotected thigh. As a result, after a round of rifle fire, every time a group of infantry was shot in the thigh in the enemy formation, they would fall to the ground in the middle of the charge, instead becoming an obstacle for those who came later.

Even so, the enemy tide still washed over half the distance in an instant. At this time, the soldiers in the trenches surged out and headed towards the enemy's vanguard, colliding forcefully with each other midway. In such a battle, there was no room for evasion. Because if you dodged, the enemy's saber and sword would be sent into the body of the colleague behind you. As a result, both sides handed over their weapons at the first possible moment, doing their best to open fatal wounds on each other's bodies.

Looking down from the defensive wall, after a brief collision between the two fronts, blood waves were set off everywhere.

On the left side of the defensive line, the blood waves caused by an enemy soldier's front line were still obvious. In the trenches there, a hundred or so King Of Mountains warriors stood up, reached out to grab the iron axe, and threw it at the enemy with a loud roar. In an instant, over a hundred flying axes whistled and spun wildly, smashing into the enemy formation like a rainstorm. Immediately, a large number of enemy soldiers were swept down. The King Of Mountains threw three rounds of flying axes in a row, instantly causing nearly two hundred casualties, and countless more to be heavily injured. Then, they raised their shields and hammers and rushed out of the trenches, pressing down on the invading enemy soldiers.

They were like a steel line of defense. Under the collision, the enemy tide did not advance but retreated, pushed back by the King Of Mountains warriors. Then, ordinary infantry soldiers covered from the back. Allen and the others switched to long spears. Behind the King Of Mountains warriors, the long spears pierced through the gaps in the shields, forming a thorny spear forest, piercing through a large number of enemy vanguards and stabbing them to death.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the vanguard, the King Of Mountains surged forward. Everyone swung their warhammers and smashed them, knocking down a group of soldiers who were reinforcing them from the back. Only then did they retreat and rebuild the defensive line to defend against the enemy's next round of attacks. As he advanced and retreated, there was a certain rhythm that seamlessly cooperated with the infantry in the rear.

Jorah retracted his gaze from Allen's line of defense and sighed in his heart at Allen's brilliant management of the army.

At this time, the unicorn army had already rushed to the foot of the city, and the war was finally in full swing.

One siege ladder car after another leaned against the wall, and the long ladder stretched out. The corpses in charge of climbing the wall desperately climbed up, competing with the lives and blood of the defenders on the city for every inch of space. Every time a dead man climbed up the wall, he would be greeted by at least four or five long sabers, and sometimes even one or two bullets. Before they could even see the appearance of the defenders clearly, they were chopped off the wall by the chaotic sabers. However, there would be another dead man climbing up and trying to open up the situation for his side.

At this time, it was time for the experts to enter the arena. The nine Dark Thunder Knight that Hagrid had brought with him had already abandoned their horses and rushed to the top of the wall. Their strength was far beyond that of ordinary corpses. As the dark giant sword danced, it would kill more than a dozen defenders. When the officers of the Deep Sea Scaled Concubine saw this, they all rushed forward to intercept the Dark Thunder Knight.

Jorah calmly observed the entire battle and made occasional adjustments in order to maneuver his own warriors to fill in the gaps torn by the enemy soldiers. The unicorn's attack was extremely fierce, and the Deep Sea Scaled Concubine's line of defense was like a light boat swaying in a storm. However, although the wind and rain were fierce, the light boat was still sailing on the surface of the sea and had not been destroyed.

Suddenly, a wild aura rushed up the wall. Jorah immediately looked over. Hagrid, who was dressed in black armor and a pitch-black cloak that was burning like a ball of black flames, finally rushed to the top of the wall like a demon god. Jorah immediately wielded her sword to welcome him. This was a battle between the main generals, and she had no intention of avoiding it.

As a result, the two of them collided again after last night.

Sensing Jorah's battle intent and Origin Energy, Allen looked in her direction. Seeing that Jorah had already started the battle with Hagrid, the two of them exchanged a blow. Jorah forced Hagrid off the defensive wall and fought fiercely on the battlefield below. After these past few days of tempering, Jorah had also clearly grown. The attack was very decisive. When it was time to attack, it was time to attack. When it was time to defend, it was already quite the bearing of a commander.

All that was lacking was combat experience, which required time to accumulate. However, if Hagrid didn't have any other methods, it wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat him, but it wouldn't be difficult for him to suppress him. Allen wasn't worried either. He brought Qianjun with him today. Under the sweep of the pitch-black heavy saber, the dead soldiers who had climbed onto the wall were forced back.

Ten percent of his attention was divided into three parts for Ruola, and the remaining seven parts were more than enough to deal with the battle on the wall. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, but an enemy officer rushed forward. That person held a spear and stabbed at Allen's chest. This spear thrust was also quite powerful. The spear force was condensed, and its movement was like lightning. Unfortunately, Allen was no ordinary officer. The heavy saber tilted and knocked against the tip of the opponent's spear, causing the man to retreat repeatedly.

Just as he was about to fall off the wall, he stretched out his foot to support himself and stopped his retreat. At this moment, a ball of fishy killing intent suddenly exploded in Jorah's direction. Allen looked over and saw Hagrid forcing Jorah back with his sword. He took out a bright red crystal stone and crushed it. A thick mist of blood floated out from it.

Allen's pupils narrowed as he thought to himself, "Not good."

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