The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

There are more and more Mozu on the wall, but the soldiers who are holding the wall are not willing to fade.

A large number of soldiers were guarded by artillery and arrow towers to protect against long-range attacks.

As long as they can delay for a moment, they will be able to make the artillery and archers more harmful to the Mozu.

Every minute and every second in the war is won by blood and life.

The ear is the roar of the brothers, and the slate that is stained with blood of the comrades is underfoot. The gunners force themselves to ignore everything around them and lock the target at the fastest speed to attack.

Except for the desert city, all the battles against the Mozu are not too heavy, but without exception, when the city is broken, all the gunners have already died.

Everyone can retreat, but they can't.

Only they can stop the swarm of the Mozu army. The artillery they possess is the weapon that causes the greatest destructive power to the Mozu.

They won't leave their position until they make the last breath.

City breaks can't stop them, only death can repel them from their posts.

Before the war, all the gunners had been talked alone. Once they accepted this task, it meant death, no exception.

Anyone can go, only they can't.

However, no gunner will escape, and their beliefs, such as imprints, are engraved in their souls.

If the city breaks, then the people will die. This is the duty of the gunners in the ridiculous land.

As long as they can attack one shell more, they can kill at least ten Mozu soldiers. They are the key to the war of attrition.

With our flesh and blood, the cast is ridiculous.

No matter how perfect the Shen Yanxiao's war-destroying plan is, the war will still ruthlessly take away many people's lives.

More and more Mozus have entered the city, and the city owners know that it is time for them to retreat.

He looked up at the wall, the fort that was heavily surrounded.

It was his son who would bear the death of the gunner. He knew, but there was no stopping.

He is the city owner, he belongs to the ridiculous land, and his son is also a barren land.

Once the large forces are evacuated into the underground passage, the soldiers who are stationed on the wall will be in the country. When the underground passage is closed, the whole city will be ruined by black powder.

"Everyone..." The city owner bit his roots and couldn't bear to say the word retreat. He understood that once the two words were exported, they declared his son's death.

"The city owner! There is a situation!"

The archers on the tower found anomalies on the battlefield.

Suddenly there was a chaos among the army of the millions of demons.

The ridiculous land has been playing a war of attrition, and it has almost never fought with the enemy in the city. However, the originally calm Mozu army suddenly broke into turmoil, and confusion occurred at the forefront of the camp.

Because the ridiculous land has always adopted a defensive posture, so every time the war begins, the commander of the Mozu always stands in front of the camp to command the siege. Now the chaos of the Mozu army has surprised everyone.

The hesitation is a little far away, and the archers on the tower are simply unable to find out what happened to the Mozu.

They can only see that the chaotic army of the Mozu began to wrap around the front end. Their goal is not only to attack the city, but what seems to contain their offense.

This containment allowed the coalition forces in the city to get a breather.

After the city owner learned the situation, he immediately organized the soldiers in the city to counter the Mozu on the wall.