Realm of Power

There are enemies! Several soldiers in the sling tower shouted. I tried hard to push the door open with my body, trying to close it from the inside. I don't know whether it was because it had been left open for too long, or the iron bolt of the door was rusty. There was a harsh friction sound, and half of it was stuck for a while.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!" Lisaste waved his hands behind him and shouted. Several Samor guards had already rushed in. There was a fierce sound of metal collision inside. The unprepared Tyrian soldiers used their long guns to Spears and wooden clubs provided the final resistance, the swords of the Samor guards were like flying snow flakes, and the Tyrian soldiers quickly arrived in a pool of blood.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Turn the axle five degrees to the left!" The trebuchet, covered with oil and rust, made an unpleasant creaking sound under the manipulation of the Shamandu technicians, like a group of rats grinding their teeth. Several Shamandu technicians Skillfully, he poured the specially brought engine oil on the steel wire winch, and quickly wiped the rusted parts with the oil cloth in his hand.

"Oh my god! This is an antique from that year!" complained a Shamandu technician who was inspecting the base. The wire winch in front of him was almost corroded, and the base of the trebuchet was covered with green moss. , because the time was too long, the entire trebuchet was like a twilight old man, with a breath of death all over his body.

, Zhengfenbibei

From the time this fortress was built to the present, these two heavyweight trebuchets have basically not been used due to their special locations. Most of the parts inside are made of wood and will not rust, but the gears and steel cables of the winches are. It's made of iron. The Tire family always renovates it every six months. Although it can still be used reluctantly, its accuracy and winch performance are greatly reduced.

Without adjustment by a senior technician, a stone bullet can miss more than twenty meters. This is why the Tyrians are not very defensive here. No one expected that the enemy would sneak in with technicians.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Is this thing still usable?" Lizastai urged with an anxious look on his face. He looked at the hanging wall not far away with sharp eyes. He didn't care about the complaints of the shamandu technician. , he only cares about whether this thing can still move. If it can't move, Lisaste feels that he can really jump off the city wall. This is a relatively remote area before setting off. It’s not like there’s no plan to escape.” But just escaping like this made Lisaste extremely unwilling.

"Of course, I'm a Samandu! Don't talk about this thing, I can assemble even a bunch of parts." The Samandu technician was very dissatisfied with being slighted and fiddled with the steel ring of the winch in his hand.

Soon the winch of the trebuchet began to make an unpleasant creaking and rubbing sound driven by more than a dozen Samor guards. But in Lisaste's ears, this was the most beautiful sound, and a long cry of discovery of the enemy's situation rang out in the distance. No., with the faint light of the sky, Lisaste discovered a group of fully armed soldiers rushing towards this direction. There were hundreds of them. It seemed that another patrol had discovered the bodies that had just been killed.

"Target! The fortress gate! The ruler is powerful! Turn left eighteen degrees"

While the Shamandu technician loudly corrected the scale of the trebuchet and adjusted the wheel axis, the trebuchet winch made a tight muffled sound. This was the sound of the winch being tightened.

"Quick! Quick! Load the stone projectile!" Lisaste waved and shouted. Two Samor guards pushed a stone projectile with a diameter of one meter into the trebuchet's ejector basket. A huge rolling sound was heard in the narrow catapult tower. It's like winter thunder,

The female killer Isa Moriel, who had never seen such a shocking battle scene, was also feeling palpitated at this moment. If such a big stone bullet hits the front, not to mention myself, even gods will turn into a puddle of flesh. Thinking that this giant stone bullet will smash the fortress gate to pieces, everyone is excited.

"Fire!" the slinger shouted angrily, swinging the sharp ax in his hand with all his strength, and there was a cold light. The trebuchet's pull rope snapped

There was a loud "collapse" sound, and the huge stone bullet with a whistling sound, raising everyone's hopes, drew an arc and hit the fortress gate in the distance like lightning. The shouts and shouts in the sling tower suddenly stopped. Everyone held their breath and stared at the slingshot with concern.

"Bang!" At the moment when everyone was waiting with bated breath for the stone bullet to smash the gate, the stone bullet was deflected in the air towards the wall on the west side of the fortress gate, and hit the hole where soldiers were hidden in the wall, causing stones to fly. A large gap was opened on the inside of the city wall. Even from a distance of four meters, you could still see the soldiers inside being blasted out. Gewei black spots fell one by one

"Damn it! What's going on?" Lisaste thumped his hands in regret. The stone bullet just now exposed their position, and groups of Tyrian soldiers holding spears rushed over from a distance with murderous intent.

"Get ready! Turn right three degrees! Adjust the scale thirty meters." The shout of the Shamandu technician came from the other side of the trebuchet, and the winch of the other trebuchet made a tight creaking sound.

"Everyone cheer up, we still have a chance!" Lisaste went into battle in person this time, and pushed a giant stone projectile into the slingshot tower with two Samor guards. At the foot of the steps, the Tire patrol had already begun to rush towards the sling tower. Come

"Launch!" With a roar, the huge stone bullet shot out from the catapult like a speeding meteor, hitting the fortress gate in the distance."

The thick fortress gate felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, leaving a big hole, and flying planks and stones fell like raindrops.

"They are at the West Toss Tower!" Lancent, who was commanding on the city wall, happened to see this scene. Looking at the broken fortress gate, his eyes widened. The West Tossing Tower was near the warehouse where the transportation personnel were arranged last night. Even a fool knows this now. , how did these people get in?

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"Damn transport troops! Kill them!" Lancent's eyes were blood red, and he was extremely angry at Zhuo who had been deceived.

The Tyrian soldiers rushed toward the west slinging tower like wolves smelling the smell of blood. The narrow mountain road steps became their biggest obstacle. They could only rush up to a dozen people at a time. Flying arrowheads shot out from the slinging tower with precise precision. Shooting and suppressing them, they could only lie on the ground with their heads down. Even so, there are always companions who are hit by arrows and tumble down the steps.

The thornwa longbowmen firmly guarded the narrow passage, and their sharp arrowheads kept shooting down the enemies who rushed up the steps. This was thanks to the Tyrians, who had prepared a large number of arrowheads in the sling tower, although they were not as useful as the longbowmen. The arrowheads are effective, but they are more than enough to deal with ordinary light infantry.

A group of heavy infantrymen rushed up with large shields. Arrows hit the shields with a crisp sound like raindrops. Behind them were more than thirty Tyrian soldiers.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Let them see our gift!" Lisaste waved his hands excitedly and "hooted" a huge round stone bomb with a diameter of two meters was thrown by several Samor guards. It was pushed out from the steps of the tower and bounced happily on the steps a few times, making a thunderous sound.

The rumbling vibrations made the Tyrian soldiers on the plane turn pale.

"Oh my god". The Tyrian soldiers exclaimed, like a group of wild ducks being driven away. They no longer cared about their teammates, and turned around and ran down in a panic without falling. They threw away the heavy shields in their hands. Now everyone knows that you don't No matter how fast you need to run, you just need to be faster than your teammates.

The steep steps became a natural tumbling platform for round stone bullets. The giant stone bullet rolled continuously for more than ten meters, crushing the Tyrian people like a huge marble. A heavily armored soldier who was running at the end was swept in. , blood mixed with internal organs was squeezed out like rain. The Tyrian soldiers behind were obviously frightened, looking at the stone bullets rolling down the steps. One after another, they jumped down from the cliff steps that were more than ten meters high, knocking their companions who were crowded below into pieces.

The heavy infantry armor was just a thicker piece of paper in front of this huge stone bullet. The stone bullet only paused for a moment and continued to roll forward. Everyone saw that the soldier was completely crushed into a human skin stuck to the ground. Everyone watching this violent and bloody scene frowned secretly.

"Oh, you people can't be more polite. Isa Moriel felt a surge of sourness in her throat, and she vomited on the spot. Instead, Lisaste and the Summer Guards cheered in victory.

"Come up, Tyrian bastards." This time it was replaced by the excited shouts of the Shamandu technicians. A stone bullet was shot from the trebuchet. Ge Xiao made an arc and hit the corridor thirty meters away, where a group of heavy infantry was gathering. Like a bowling over. A large piece fell down with a crash

With the teachings of the first two teams. The Tyrian soldiers crowded at the foot of the steps, letting the captain wave his sword and refusing to come up again, "Charge up! Give it to me."

"A Tyrian soldier captain waved his knight's sword and tried to drive the soldiers upward. A quick white line penetrated his throat, shot out from his neck with broken bones and blood, and was nailed to the earth wall behind. On the top, an arrow was inserted deeply, and the captain's body was dragged one meter away by the huge force. Everyone who looked at it no longer dared to say a word.

This was naturally the work of Isa Moriel, a violent war archer. The world was silent, and the Tyrian soldier captains did not dare to show their faces anymore. The opponent's long-range firepower was too strong, and whizzing stone bullets kept falling. The people gathered The group of statues were smashed by the waves, and hundreds of people were lying in a corridor. Most of the corpses were tragically torn apart, not to mention the crazy sniper archer.

Every time Isa Moriel appeared in the sling tower, there was always a person nailed to the wall with a terrifying war bow. Later, the Tyrians learned the lesson. When they saw the terrifying woman appearing, they looked for places to hide everywhere without even looking up. Dare to be exposed, which made Isa Moriel, who was looking for targets everywhere, very depressed.

This violent woman feels like she has been beaten to death. People are addicted to killing. The pleasure of killing is contagious. Moreover, Isa Moriel is very violent. The Tyrians first feel that their castle is like hell. Of course, the most depressing thing is not the Tyrians. Sasta feels that she should be the protagonist, why is there no woman in the limelight yet?

"Woo! Woo!" A rapid trombone sounded from the fortress gate in the distance, and thick smoke mixed with the sound of fighting echoed through the sky.

Please Yue Li, please give me a reward. Please give me a perfect vote. Bao Zi bowed down and saluted respectfully again.