Realm of Power

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"Wing-shaped advance!" The ten squads of Sammer's crossbowmen gathered into a long formation. Like the wings of wild geese, they saw streaks of white light like meteor showers across the night sky, with violent whistling sounds that tore the air from them. Passing overhead, the archers on both sides let out muffled screams, and the powerful crossbows completely suppressed the Tyrian archers.

Bodies hit by arrows kept falling from tall buildings, hitting the thick frozen ground like a stone. There was a muffled sound of bones shattering in the body, and the range was short in front of Samor's powerful sniper crossbowmen. Tire's lightly-armed archers, who lacked training and protection, were like moving targets. The archers hurriedly withdrew from the heights, completely exposing their companions on the ice wall to the damage of the crossbows.

"A bunch of cowards!" Isa Moriel curled her lips in disdain and waved her hand to stop the advancing crossbow formation. The Satsuma crossbowman stopped less than a blade meter away from the ice wall. At such a close distance, Satsuma The strong sniping ability of the Er crossbowmen was fully demonstrated. They were divided into two teams. One team retreated to reload after shooting, while the other team stepped forward to shoot.

Experienced sniper crossbowmen are not very fast when actually shooting. They will first calmly look for the target's defensive weaknesses, and then pull off the crossbow. Therefore, they all have a pair of particularly stable and strong hands, so that they can shoot for a long time. Flat-ended foot-operated crossbow. It often takes several seconds or even ten seconds to shoot an arrow.

The entire ice wall became a Samor crossbow shooting range. Every time a white light passed by, a Tyrian soldier rolled and fell on the ice wall. Sometimes, two or three arrowheads hit the same person at the same time. The ice wall was tragic. The screams are endless

However, in just half an hour, more than 300 bodies of the Tyrians were already lying on the 100-meter-long ice wall. Others did not dare to show their heads, just like small black dots stuck to the ice wall. The Dorok people also rushed up to watch the fun, and saw that the Tire people who had made them difficult just now were shot to death by this woman one by one like chickens, and their faces were not very good.

"These Samors are too terrifying!" Sergeant Dorok shook his head in frustration. The miserable Tyrians on the ice wall made him feel desolate.

"Hurry up and pile up the corpses! If you don't want to die, just pile up the corpses!" A Tire captain looked at the corpses around him and suddenly had an idea. shouted loudly. The Tyrian soldiers suddenly realized. He quickly piled the corpses of his companions in front and set up a wall of corpses to temporarily alleviate this disadvantage. Occasionally, one or two crossbow arrows penetrated the corpses and shot into the bodies of the soldiers behind.

"Go forward!" Isa Moriel looked at the situation ahead and did not settle there. Isa Mohor discovered that the wall of corpses on the opposite side was not thick. If within a range of twenty meters, the penetrating power of a heavy foot-operated crossbow would be enough to shoot through a thin corpse.

"Bang!" There was a crisp muffled sound from the bowstring. The corpse wall burst into pieces, and a huge force hit the corpse wall. A Tyrian soldier was thrown backward by an arrow through his neck, and a hole was pierced in the wall of corpses in front of him. Big holes, full of spider web-like cracks.”

Isa Moriel put down the bow in her hand; she shouted angrily to the Samor crossbowmen who were waiting beside her, "All the troops are moving forward! Even if it's an ice wall, we have to shoot through it!"

"Hiss!" The Tyrians behind the wall of corpses took a breath of cold air, and looked at each other with ashen faces. "This woman is so crazy! If I had known she was such a madman, I wouldn't have provoked her!"

"Forward! Forward!, Forward!" Isa Moriel commanded the crossbowmen to advance, and the bow in her hand penetrated the Tire soldiers behind the wall of corpses.

Suddenly, she raised her bow hand and felt a strange whistling sound in her ears. "What?" She looked up in shock. The wind blew against her face with a roar, making her long hair fly. A dozen huge gray images smashed towards him like meteors,

"What the hell!"

Between the electric light and flint. She yelled angrily and quickly rolled off her horse, only to hear a muffled sound in her ears. The gravel mixed with flesh and blood spattered her face, and she had a "neigh" look on her face. The gray war horse that stayed on the spot let out a long neigh, and was hit by the roaring huge rocks and rolled to the ground. Its neck was bent in a weird way. A large piece of the horse's belly was smashed into it, and the white bones and internal organs were mixed together, and blood dripped on the ground.

"It's a trebuchet!" Isa Moriel was startled by the sudden situation in front of her. Looking at her beloved war horse, it was in a pool of blood. Isa Moriel's eyes were blood red, and then she remembered that Sergeant Dorok reminded her when she came up just now. However, my opponent had a trebuchet. In my excitement just now, I actually forgot about this Zhuo.

"Who is it! I want to kill him! I must kill him!"

The violent woman raised her head angrily and followed the direction of the stone throws. She found that in the second-floor compartments on both sides outside Jinmi, more than a dozen ferocious-looking medium-sized trebuchets were exposed. The Tyrians were busy loading stones into them. , seems to be planning to give myself a shot,

"Son of a bitch!"

Isa Moriel gritted her silver teeth and stood up quickly. Holding his breath, he opened the silver-moon bow in his hand to the full moon. Speculation in the distance seems like a fat hen waiting to be slaughtered

"Quick, catapult! Kill that crazy woman for me!" Long Lei, the silver cross knight commanding the catapult, did not expect this, that the woman would be so bold. Instead of running away, he put on a confrontational stance.

"This woman is crazy, she must be crazy!" Long Lei shouted, and the soldiers around him pulled the winch hard, making a harsh friction sound.

"Hoo!" A fierce tearing sound suddenly filled everyone's ears. A slinger was knocked away by the rapid white light. A thick and long arrowhead passed through the slinger's chest, bringing blood and broken flesh. Pinned firmly to a catapult

"What's going on?" This time it was Long Lei's turn to be confused. Could it be that that woman was able to shoot from 200 meters?

"Ah" was another scream. A trebuchet loader suffered the same fate. An arrowhead two fingers thick nailed him to the wall behind him. He was still alive for a moment, making a miserable sound. Chilling cry of pain

"This is impossible!" Long Lei and the trebuchet operators were completely stunned by the situation in front of them, but the facts told them that this was true. Isa Moriel in the distance had already taken out the third arrow. The two-meter giant bow that was about to be fully opened was like a death's scythe. "Oh my God!" The trebuchet operators looked for places to hide in panic, no one wanted to be the next one. Unlucky guy, even Silver Cross Knight Long Lei was leaning behind a stone pillar, not even daring to show his head.

"Huh!" The third arrow came with fierce wind pressure, and the strong impact sound echoed on the floor. "Collapse" The thick crossbar of a catapult was broken in two by one arrow.

"Is this still a human being? The silence on the battlefield was so terrifying that both the Tyrians and the Doroks couldn't help but shudder.

"Captain Isa is mighty! Captain Isa is mighty!" A huge shout came from the phalanx of crossbowmen behind Isa Moriel. Although Isa Moriel is a woman, her overwhelming strength makes both of us fight. Andu had to admire

"Assault! We may make the Samor women look down on us!" Sergeant Dorok, who was still repairing just now, grabbed the spear, and the Dorok soldiers shouted and charged towards the ice wall. Isa Moriel's arrow inspired everyone's morale,

Samor sniper crossbowmen were mixed in with the charging queue. A Tyrian soldier stood up to push a stone and was shot to the ground by the crossbowman. "Bump!" There was a muffled sound, and the Dorok man thrust his spear into it. The ice wall formed a spear ladder on the smooth wall,

The heavy shield bearers behind were pushed up and intertwined with the Tyrians on the ice wall. In order to quickly open the gap, many Dorok heavy infantry rolled down holding the enemies on the wall. The Roks continued to fill in the gap, and soon the Doroks occupied a gap on the east side, with reinforcements behind them. A steady stream of people poured into the streets, and the Tyrian defense line completely collapsed.