The long night seems to be getting more difficult.
The defenders on the imperial city were silent at the moment, but their hearts were not at peace.
Looking at the enemies gathering outside the city and listening to the screams coming from the imperial city, I felt so depressed that I almost couldn't breathe.
The soldiers guarding the city wanted to know how many people were alive in the imperial city, and whether their relatives and friends were safe and sound?
It's a pity that the Loucheng monks issued a ban, and no one is allowed to leave the city wall, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!
After beheading hundreds of heads and spreading the word, the restless soldiers became calmer.
They knew very well that after they left the city wall, even if the Loucheng monks did not kill them, they would be swallowed up by the flood sooner or later.
I don't know since when, heavy fog began to drift in the imperial city, covering the buildings soaked by the flood.
The fog seemed to have the effect of filtering sounds. After a while, the sounds in the imperial city became vague and non-existent.
The deathly silence makes people feel extremely depressed.
The Loucheng monks in the fourth theater are each responsible for an area, teaching the soldiers how to fight and how to better protect themselves.
Even though he was just sharpening his skills before the battle, if he really kept it in mind, he might be able to save his life at the critical moment.
Judging from the posture of the fifth theater, it can be determined that it will not be long before the decisive battle will officially begin.
At this critical moment, no accidents are allowed.
The Loucheng monks in the fourth theater were equally nervous, because this competition so far has been completely out of the control of both parties.
The original plan had long been abandoned due to changes, and many preparations for the decisive battle had not even begun.
There is a lack of high-end combat power. The senior monks on one side are surrounded by monsters, and the senior monks on the other side go to snipe. It can be said that a bloody battle is inevitable.
The remaining low-level monks gathered inside and outside the imperial city and were forced to start a decisive battle.
Compared with the command level, ordinary Loucheng monks know less information, but they still feel like they are being led by the nose.
It seems that there is a pair of big hands behind the scenes, directing everything, forcing both parties to fight to the death!
The decisive siege was about to begin, and the demonized residents of the imperial city finally began to attack.
In the thick fog, monsters gathered in groups under the city wall and began to climb towards the city wall.
The defenders on the city wall were already prepared. The moment the monster appeared, the soldiers began to attack desperately.
There were shrill wails everywhere, monsters were being killed constantly, but more monsters came to the top of the city.
The drowned person turned into a monster, jumping out of the water like a big fish, and even ejected to a height of more than 20 meters.
Some monsters fell towards the city, while others grabbed onto the wall, their palms clinging to them like suction cups.
There was chaos on top of the city. The monster's attack was too fierce, and the casualties of the defenders became more and more serious.
Seeing that ordinary soldiers were unable to resist the monsters, the Loucheng monks had no choice but to help, but they became more and more anxious.
There are countless monsters in the city to kill. If the fifth war zone launches another attack, they will be attacked from both sides.
As soon as this idea came up, a series of horn sounds were heard outside the city, indicating that the fifth theater of war had begun to launch an attack.
The defenders on the city wall felt their hearts sinking. What they were most worried about finally happened.
At this moment, the morning light was shining, the sun had not yet risen, but there were countless fireballs surrounding the imperial city, hitting the city head.
These fireballs fell among the soldiers, and the unlucky ones were directly killed. Others were affected by the fuel and instantly turned into fireballs themselves.
Some soldiers wailed loudly, begging their companions to help put out the fire, and some simply jumped off the city wall and tried to put out the flames with water.
But they forgot that there are countless monsters in this water. Once they fall into the water, they will basically never return.
The general offensive in the fifth theater began. First, a wave of long-range attacks was used, which caused the enemies to become chaotic.
The siege troops approached quickly, and the people were as densely packed as ants, and the shouts of killing rose into the sky.
The defenders on the top of the city had been waiting for a long time. The moment the attackers entered the shooting range, overwhelming attacks came one after another.
Crossbows, flying stones, and cannonballs fell into the crowd one after another.
The shield could not withstand the bombing, and every time a shell fell, it would leave a large area of broken corpses.
The city walls were covered with flames, blood and flesh were everywhere, and the sound of wailing could be heard endlessly.
Casualties in the war are inevitable, but the level of tragedy still exceeds expectations. The battle between the two sides has just begun, and the number of casualties is so shocking.
The fifth war zone was okay, but as for the Loucheng monks in the fourth war zone, they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
They were caught on the city wall, attacked from both sides, and had to disperse their forces to meet the enemy.
Fortunately, the monsters in the city are not too powerful, and there is no unified command, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After a burst of long-range weapon bombardment, the large troops from the fifth theater finally rushed forward. They used various tools to continuously attack the city.
The fight to the death began to become more and more brutal.
The attackers climbed up with the help of ladders, but were immediately hit hard from the city wall. Rolling logs, boulders and various weapons were thrown at the attackers head and face.
The pressure on the defenders on the city wall doubled, and attackers continued to rush to the top of the city, and then fell down screaming.
This was just the beginning. Before long, monks from both camps also joined the battle.
They had experienced hundreds of battles and used monk methods, so the battle scenes were naturally more brutal and intense.
The Loucheng monks in the two war zones were filled with anger at the moment, and they tried their best when fighting.
Everyone knows the significance of this battle. If they lose, the ranking of the war zone will change hands.
As the light flashed, violent explosions continued to sound, and more and more monks were eliminated.
The monks on both sides were furious. As long as they could lift the sword and fight, they would never give in.
Even the indigenous monks all fought to the death and looked extremely brave.
The solid city wall was shattered by the bombardment, and most of it had collapsed in some places, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.
From the beginning to the present, the battle has already reached a fever pitch in just ten minutes.
In the sky above the imperial city, the teleportation array was still operating, with billowing torrents pouring down.
Looking at the city shrouded in floods and flames, Youjiu showed a smile on his lips, with a hint of pride at the same time.
"It's almost time, otherwise you'll just have to chew the bones!"
As Youjiu spoke, he commanded the nine rune airships to slowly descend, making the teleportation array get closer and closer to the ground.
When it was about to approach the ground, the rune airship suddenly changed its formation, turning the teleportation array into an upright form.
The waterfall that fell vertically turned into a flat torrent, and at the same time it seemed to be blocked, and the water output was suddenly reduced by half.
Immediately afterwards, I saw huge and strange pirate ships squeezing out of the big glowing hole one after another.
The ship was crowded with ferocious ghost pirates, who were greedily looking at the flooded imperial city with excited and expectant eyes.
At the same time, outside the imperial city, the big boss who had been in contact with Tang Zhen before was also directing his men to board the rune airship.
Not long after, dozens of rune airships soared into the sky and headed straight over the imperial city.
Among the rebellious troops, Tang Zhen slowly walked towards the imperial city to collect his share of victory.
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