Chapter 383: The defensive battle of the level 5 City Tower (8)
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The Holy Dragon city’s counterattack was so fast that the rcenaries attacking the city had no ti to react.
In the blink of an eye, the Holy Dragon City revealed their hidden claws and fangs, and began to wantonly reap the lives of these city assaulters.
Artillery, anti-aircraft machine guns, rocket launchers, and hundreds of anti-armor sniper rifles.
They unleashed their might at the sa ti, bombarding the bottom of the city wall!
The first to suffer a destructive blow were the elf archers who were constantly firing fiery red Arrows.
These archers were standing close to two thousand ters away from the Holy Dragon city’s walls. They had not been listed as the primary targets of the Holy Dragon city’s Warriors.
However, as the fiery red Arrows headed straight for the top of the wall, the hundreds of archers were imdiately locked on by the sniper cultivators.
Large-caliber bullets whizzed through the air and landed on the archers ‘bodies, creating terrifying holes in their white armor.
After being stimulated by the bloody scene of their comrades ‘deaths, these archers scread and dodged, but they were hit by bullets again after running a few steps.
The sniper cultivators on the city wall were fully focused. They had completely blocked the elven archers ‘escape route and would not give them any chance to escape!
The unique and dull gunshots kept ringing out from the top of the wall, seemingly unable to be covered by the other gunshots.
The sniper cultivators of the Holy Dragon City calmly pulled their triggers, continuously reaping the lives of their enemies from above, bringing out the performance of the anti-material sniper rifle to the extre.
Looking at the elf archers who fell to the ground howling in pain, the rcenary leaders ‘faces turned gloomy. Such a long-range gun was simply impossible to defend against.
Before they could recover from their shock, gunshots that were even more intense than a storm suddenly erupted from the mountains around the Holy Dragon Valley.
The 10 close-range defense cannons installed on the peak of the mountain began to fire, and a dense torrent of tal filled the entire sky in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered in a thick layer of burning bullet shells.
The black-robed cultivators who were waving their huge Sickles in the sky began to fall in droves.
Their broken bodies fell down like rain, and the wailing only stopped when they hit the ground.
The dense attack formation in the sky was thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black-robed cultivators who were lucky enough not to be hit by the bullets were staring at the close-range defense cannon behind the protective shield with horror in their eyes through their hideous masks as if they had seen a ghost.
Without any hesitation, they began to run for their lives.
So of the black-robed cultivators felt that the giant Sickles were slow and simply threw them away, letting them fall to the ground.
The huge sickle was not light. After throwing it away, the black-robed cultivator’s escape speed nearly doubled!
Even so, many black-robed cultivators were still hit by the bullets and fell from the sky while screaming in pain.
The lucky ones were severely injured and passed out, while the unlucky ones were smashed into at paste and died.
The dwarven rcenaries in charge of controlling the cannons to attack the city were also retaliated by the Holy Dragon city’s cannons.
After a series of deafening explosions, the cannons and dwarven cannoneers were all gone, leaving only deep pits filled with smoke and black broken limbs.
After the cannons killed the dwarven artilleryn, they quickly changed their target and continued to bombard them.
It was as if the cannonballs had eyes, and they were only aid at the rcenaries who were operating long-range weapons. The explosions made them cry out in pain.
Behind them was the continuous sound of cannons, and in front of them was a death zone sealed by a rain of bullets. These rcenaries who were attacking the city were so scared that they didn’t have any courage to attack.
The casualties and difficulty of this siege had far exceeded the limits of what these rcenaries could bear. The fact that they had been able to hold on until now was enough to prove their bravery.
At this mont, the only thought in their minds was to survive in this purgatory-like battlefield.
Almost at the sa ti, all the attackers turned around and began to flee in all directions.
These rcenaries were afraid that they would be blown to pieces by the cannons if they were just a little slower!
Their eyes were bloodshot, and they ran quickly over the corpses that could be seen everywhere, completely ignoring the orders given by the leaders.
When he encountered anyone blocking his way, he would just slash at them with his saber and then continue running.
Whoever dared to stop them from escaping would be their mortal enemy!
“It’s over, Yingluo, it’s completely over, Yingluo.”
Looking at the rcenaries who were fleeing like rats with no fighting spirit on their faces, everyone knew that the siege mission had failed completely.
Against such an overpowered Holy Dragon City, the rcenaries in the ten towers did not have any chance of winning from the very beginning.
The leaders could only hope that fewer people would die, so that they could have enough combat power on the journey back to loucheng.
However, how many people could escape unscathed in the face of the barrage of artillery and tal?
Even though the rcenary leaders had the strength of a Lord, they were unable to save the retreating rcenaries. They could only watch as the rcenaries wailed in pain and were lifted into the air by the artillery.
It was a pity that Tang Zhen did not know the thoughts of these rcenary leaders. Otherwise, he would definitely sneer and tell them, ” “You guys are thinking too much!”
Since you dared to attack Holy Dragon City, don’t even think about retreating in one piece.
After failing to attack the city, they still wanted to leave. They really didn’t have any respect for the Holy Dragon City!
The punishnt for these city assaulters had only just begun!
Just as the attacking rcenaries retreated like a tide, the gates of Holy Dragon City began to open slowly.
Nearly a thousand half-chanized beasts sward out of the city gate and pounced on the rcenaries. Once they got close to their targets, they began to bite and tear them apart rcilessly.
After Tang Zhen activated these combat weapons that ca from another dinsion, they began to display their extraordinary power in the tower world.
The half-chanized beast that was involved in the battle this ti looked like a giant wolf. It was more than two ters tall and looked majestic.
They were extrely strong and fast, and their sharp teeth could easily tear apart ordinary armor.
According to the level of the monsters in the world of loucheng, their strength was equivalent to that of a Level-3 monster, and their combat power was very impressive!
The rcenaries who were slower in their escape could not struggle for long before their throats were bitten by the half-chanical beasts.
After confirming that the one being chased had lost their combat power, they would pounce on the next target.
Seeing that they could not escape, so of the rcenaries ford small teams and turned around to fight the half-chanical beasts.
Relying on their numbers, the rcenaries quickly gained the upper hand.
However, just as they thought they were about to win, the half-chanical beast that was on the verge of death suddenly self-destructed, and countless super-corrosive liquids splashed out, burning the rcenaries and causing them to scream in pain.
The acid that could instantly corrode a deep hole in a stone burned the rcenaries into horrendous shapes, and their bodies were covered in shocking bloody holes.
After seeing this, the rcenaries didn’t dare to kill them. Even after subduing the half-chanical beasts, they could only tie them up and continue to run for their lives.
However, every ti this happened, a corrosive acid would flow out of the mouth of the half-chanical beast, burning all the ropes and chains.
Seeing this, the rcenaries could only curse, ” how unlucky! and continue to run for their lives.
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