Lord of the North

Cecil also didn't bother to ask about the situation on the spot. He hurriedly put on his armor and sword, summoned the army, and ran towards the city wall while listening to the soldier's explanation.

It turned out that Atum's army was assembled again this evening, and the army of less than 2,000 men rushed to a place less than 300 steps away from the city wall and stopped.

Then the infantry raised their shields in front, set up a few cowhide drums behind them, and began to beat the war drums swaggeringly there.

This posture is exactly the same as the previous few days. They came here once this morning when it was just dawn, and they even assumed this posture the night before. At that time, the soldiers guarding the city were killed. A soldier closed his eyes.

However, it turned out that they had played this set more than ten times in so many days, so these people didn't take it seriously, and they were still chatting when they should be chatting, and some even regarded them as fun.

For example, when their army was marching, some people fell behind, and some people accidentally fell down. This has become one of the few entertainment adjustments for these soldiers defending the city.

It's just that what they don't know is that the situation this evening may be a little different, and they will soon know what is different. Although some people have noticed that something is wrong with the atmosphere, it is equivalent to several people in the big river. Dripping water doesn't do anything at all.

With the sound of a very discordant and rapid drum, the rumbling drums stopped suddenly.

Just when the soldiers on the city wall were bewildered and confused, not knowing what was going on below, suddenly hundreds of archers with longbows rushed out from behind the enemy's formation.

The distance of three hundred steps happened to be within the range of the longbow produced by Iron Fangling, and then bursts of arrows rained down on the terrified eyes of these city guards, and these archers poured four waves on the city wall. Arrow rain.

The infantry below the city also showed their fangs one after another, drew their weapons and rushed up with the siege ladder on their shoulders.

Most of the soldiers on the city wall died in the previous blow of arrow rain, while those who survived were still at a loss after panic.

Their hearts were full of collapse, they agreed to put on a posture to harass and leave? Can you be less tricky?

Before the garrison in the city had time to react, Atum's soldiers had already charged up the city wall and firmly held a part of the area in their own hands.

Immediately afterwards, the large army barracks outside the city moved, and groups of heavily armed soldiers swarmed out of it, like torrents of steel crazily approaching the city wall of Baria Pass.

"Our worst fears have happened."

Looking at the battle on the city wall from a distance, and listening to the shouts of killing from over there, Viscount Newt bowed his head bitterly and said that he regretted it very much now. Not only did his temporary greed fail to bring benefits to the family, but he even Take the family in.

"It's not your fault, my lord."

His confidant came forward to comfort him, and drew out his weapon. As soon as Cecil gave an order, he would lead the soldiers behind him to the city wall battlefield.

"Tumi, I hurt you. You could have a better future with your ability."

After all, Viscount Newt was still a nobleman with good psychological quality. He quickly put away his decadent and negative emotions, and just said to Tumi with some guilt.

"You saved my secrets. It is my duty to help you with these things." Tumi smiled freely. He is a person who should have died, but he is not afraid at all when facing death.

"If you can live, it's better to live. If you die, you won't be able to do what you want to do."

After taking a deep look at him, Viscount Newt returned his gaze to the distant city wall, and then said something confusing.

Tumi's pupils shrank, and he nodded slightly expressionlessly, although Viscount Newt didn't see it.

At the same time, outside the Baria pass, Atum looked solemnly at the distant city wall,

After the initial crushing, the battle above has slowly fallen into a stalemate.

"Your Highness' great cause, your lord's plan, and the life and death of that traitor will be decided today."

Arnie looked at the sun that was starting to set with a full face. It seemed that he was not worried about the failure of this siege battle. Behind him were the Black God Ballista and a group of members of the Black God Army with fanatic faces.

"yes."

Atum didn't seem very interested, but he was actually a little nervous, because he chose the evening for this siege, just like the first tentative attack when he first came here.

If his army hadn't captured the city wall before the sky completely darkened, they would have lost the battle completely.

And such a long time of preparation and actions to paralyze the enemy will be in vain, that is to say, there is no other way to break through the Baria pass before the arrival of enemy reinforcements except by taking lives.

Even if they break through the Baria pass under such circumstances, it is impossible for the remaining soldiers to persist under the offensive of the 50,000 army until Jason's reinforcements arrive.

Atum, who was feeling worried, tightened his eyes suddenly, and what he had been waiting for finally happened.

Because Atum's soldiers on the city wall suddenly showed signs of defeat at this moment, even if there was a steady stream of reinforcements, they could not stop the speed of this defeat.

Cecil's superpowers made a move.

In this kind of army melee, the strong at this level will generally not participate in the battle, because their number is too small, and their role in large-scale battles is limited.

What's more important is that in this kind of battle, the superpowers also have a great risk of falling. Even the great knights dare not participate in the battle without absolute certainty.

Cecil has been forced to run out of cards by the bad situation.

"Fortunately, I've been prepared."

Atum muttered to himself, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

At this time, on the battlefield of the city wall, as Atum guessed, a group of more than 20 strong men in excellent armor suddenly joined the battle group, and rushed to the front without fear of death.

These people are strong and strong, and their weapons exude brilliance. Every time they move their bodies and swing their weapons, they will take away one or two lives. Ordinary soldiers can't get close to them.

"Kill all the enemies!"

"Drive them out!"

...

This group of soldiers saw that there were so many strong men opening the way on their side, their faces turned red with excitement, and they rushed up behind them, shouting slogans.

Wanting to be more excited than them, the pressure on the siege party is getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, a long spear protruded fiercely from a corner, the tip of the spear shone with a cold light, and pierced into the throat of an extraordinary strong man under the terrified eyes!