I have a city in another world

Chapter 377: Level [-] Building City Defense Battle ([-])!

As the space-time passage slowly closed, the desolate gravel plain was already full of mercenaries participating in the siege battle.

Tang Zhen looked at the besiegers with different faces and murderous looks, and smiled coldly.

"Notify the artillerymen, prepare to..."

His arm raised slightly, then swung down fiercely.

"Fire!"

At the same time, the deafening artillery roar sounded, and the sound shook the whole field!

Those shells drew an arc and fell heavily on the camp of the besiegers, recklessly reaping the lives of the besiegers.

"boom……!"

A violent explosion sounded, lifting one piece after another of the besiegers from the ground, tearing them into countless pieces.

The gravel from the blast wave splashed out, covering a large area, piercing through the monks' bodies, and flying away with their flesh and blood.

The besiegers, who hadn't even finished their formation, immediately fell into a panic and began to scurry around in the wilderness.

The magical masters with the ability of protective shields used their skills one after another to protect themselves from being affected by shrapnel.

No one is as fierce as Sacred Dragon City, and even took advantage of their unsteady footing to give them a head-on blow!
The monks of all ethnic groups who were originally murderous, now all have expressions of fear, for fear that the shells falling from the sky will hit their heads or fly themselves into the sky.

A monk of a foreign race controlling a giant was extremely unlucky. Because the target was too big, he was hit directly by a shell, and was blown into countless pieces of meat in an instant.

Blood and flesh fell from the sky like a torrential rain, drenching the heads and faces of the nearby besiegers like blood men.

The irascible black barbarian monks were very depressed by the bombing. They watched their fellow tribesmen being killed by the bombing, but they had nowhere to vent their anger.

Another shell roared towards the black barbarian mercenary leader, which made him annoyed and screamed up to the sky, but he had no choice but to dodge.

He had a lord-level cultivation base, but was blown up by these shells, and almost pissed off the mercenary leader of the black barbarians!

Those black-robed monks who looked like gods of death were screamed by the bombs, and the shock wave lifted their robes, revealing their skeleton-like bodies underneath.

The buoyancy ability, which was originally regarded as an advantage by the black-robed monks, caused them to be thrown farther by the shock wave, and when they landed, they were even more torn apart, and the dead could not die anymore!

Amidst the continuous sound of cannonballs, the kobold mercenaries threw their short spears all over the ground, scurrying around amidst the yelling and cursing of the besiegers, howling continuously.

The leader of the Kobold's eyes were even more bloodshot. He stared at the walls of the Holy Dragon City, and let out a low growl of hatred from his throat.

The group of dwarves who were laughing and laughing at the moment also had no smiles at all. They stared at the shells falling from the sky with wide eyes, full of doubts and fanaticism.

But it didn't take long for a strange look to appear on the faces of these dwarves.

They moved their short legs, and while avoiding the shells, they kept waving the muskets and hammers in their hands, and once again let out a long laugh.

"Oh, haha, this feeling is really enjoyable!"

The elves on the side no longer have the elegance of the past.

Their original white leather armor was covered with blood and dust, and they were all in a mess.

Seeing the excited dwarf monks under the artillery fire, the elf leader's eyes flashed with disgust, and he cursed: "This group of damned short lunatics, don't they all have their heads burned by strong alcohol, and they actually feel that they are being killed by alcohol?" Bombing is fun?"

After venting the depression in his heart, the elf baron looked at the towering mother tree again, with an imperceptible frenzy flashing in his eyes.

The human monks from the auxiliary city of Zhantian City are also extremely depressed at the moment. They didn't expect that this human city has such terrifying artillery. How can it look like a wild place?
The leader of the human mercenary looked at the holy dragon city with deep eyes, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of the cannon seemed to never stop, blasting the gravel plain into big pits everywhere.

Looking around, the armor was torn all over the place, leaving only the remains of scorched black flesh.

The [-] besiegers had already been bombarded by artillery, if not for those commanders, big and small, who kept shouting and restraining them, some monks would have fled long ago.

At this time, they all had the same idea in their hearts, that is, how many shells are there in the Holy Dragon City, why can't they be beaten all the time?
What made these besiegers even more depressing was that those shells seemed to have eyes. Wherever they fled, these shells would fall and chase their buttocks for bombing!
In the huge gravel plain, there is no place for them to hide!

The artillerymen who beat the besiegers to the point of crying were unaware of the plight of the enemy. They just buried their heads in firing according to the coordinates provided by the artillery observers.

Beside them, there are a large number of shells, enough for them to squander to their heart's content.

The deafening sound of shelling finally stopped when the area where these siege raiders spread became larger and larger and the killing effect of the artillery became weaker and weaker.

The besieged besiegers heaved a sigh of relief, turned their heads to look at the corpses around them, and showed an expression of survival after a catastrophe.

It's really not easy to survive this terrible shelling!

After thinking of this, they all looked at Holy Dragon City at the same time, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Can let the cornerstone platform release the mission of heaven, this holy dragon city is really not an easy character to deal with!
With the experience of being bombarded, these besiegers never dared to gather together again.

They just scattered on the gravel plain in twos and threes, counting the casualties.

It didn't take long for the number of casualties to be counted.

In the bombardment just now, more than 1000 monks were killed in the ten building cities, and countless wounded!
If it weren't for these monks' agility and ability to avoid shell bombing flexibly, the number of casualties would have doubled several times.

In the original plan of these besiegers, they planned to take advantage of their large number of people to attack the Holy Dragon City in one go, and even brought the siege equipment with them.

But the bombardment of Holy Dragon City completely disrupted their plans, and even the siege equipment was blown into a pile of "trash"!
But even if these equipment are not destroyed, they probably won't be needed, because the walls of the Holy Dragon City are a bit ridiculously high!

The leaders of the ten Loucheng mercenary regiments who had suffered a head-on attack quickly gathered together to discuss the countermeasures for the siege.

Although they all came from different buildings, they had to unite together in order to complete the Heavenly Dao mission.

But after discussing, they were a little helpless.

The holy dragon city is surrounded by towering peaks, and it is not something that can be done overnight at all if you want to climb up.

What's more, Sacred Dragon City will not allow them to climb the mountain, and will definitely try to stop them.

But the 50-meter-high city wall of the Holy Dragon City is also an extremely difficult moat to overcome.

For the senior monks in the ten tower city mercenary regiments, it was not difficult to attack the city walls, but casualties would inevitably occur during the attack.

Although no one wanted to die, in order to complete the task, they could only bite the bullet and start a strong attack.

After the decision was made, these mercenary groups took out their trump cards one after another and began to prepare for the siege.

But these besiegers still think things are too simple!

(End of this chapter)