The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire Chapter 416: Arrangement completed
Under the city wall, waves of battle formations composed of Tier 3 legions swept toward the city wall like a tide.
On the city wall, countless people were temporarily pulled in, followed by a supervising team composed of several warriors. Not far away, there were several Tier 3 formations at a distance of about ten meters, and one within a hundred meters. Fourth-order surveillance forms a series of strict anti-locks.
However, although all of these defenses are considerable, it is an obstacle that is difficult to overcome when placed everywhere in the world.
But facing the enemy below who is attacking them, it seems so insignificant.
An army composed of Tier 3 is surging in. Every fifty Tier 3 has a Tier 4 as the captain, and each team has a Tier 5 as a general.
This kind of power configuration can be regarded as luxurious everywhere, and no one among all the existing names can show it.
Such a 500-man army under the command of Tier 5 is the enemy of this strong city in the world.
Because of the inferior number of people, the cannon fodder composed of ordinary people on the city wall is very light, and even ordinary warriors with only second-order have a very relaxed mentality.
"After all, we have a full 5,000 people here! Ten times the number of people gap, no one should lose."
This is the thought of most of them, and it is also the thought of these people who are not strong enough.
They didn't even see the distinguished Tier 3 generals above their heads. Even the more noble, fourth-order commander with a small city as a fief, their faces are full of dignity.
Even in places where they were not noticed, their faces appeared pale, and a drop of sweat was drawn down their foreheads, showing that their hearts were not as calm as they were on the surface.
Although 500 people are small, the soldiers underneath are magnificent, exuding an aura that belongs to the strong, which is daunting.
When these strong men gather together, obey the strict discipline, order and prohibit, and form a whole, the power formed is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, destroying anything that stands in front of you.
A person's strength is weak, and when he has not reached the limit of a life, he is weak.
But if everyone gathers together, even if everyone's strength is still weak, the impact I can make is enough to make the gods feel awed.
500 people are connected together, and their respective auras are connected to each other, and through the formations passed down by Zhong Yu to connect their respective strengths, finally forming a strength comparable to a demigod.
A monstrous cloud of blood appeared on these 500 people, and finally slowly condensed into a blood sword, the sword body is light, sliding in the air, it looks quite elegant.
Many people have never seen such a wonder in the world, and have not even heard of the magnificence comparable to it. However, none of the defenders above the city wall had any thoughts of appreciation, but their minds did not belong to them.
The enemy's hero, my enemy.
As long as it is the means used by the enemy on the battlefield, even if he is beautiful, magnificent, or peculiar, it cannot conceal the fact that he is very likely to take his own life.
Although this coquettish blood sword is beautiful, the sword posture flying in the air is unheard of, but everyone feels the cold murderous intent from it to the bottom of their hearts, making everyone tremble and feel the breath of death enveloped. The whole human body.
"Oh my God, what is that? Amaterasu Omikami!..."
Above the city’s head, a man with a rags and weather-stained face, tightly holding a sharpened bamboo pole in his hands, knelt on the ground, praying to his faith with horror on his face.
Swipe!
A beam of blood appeared, and then three feet of blood splashed on the top of the city, reflecting a beautiful scene.
The face that couldn't conceal fear in the devotion, followed the broken head and rolled a few times on the top of the city, and stopped after hitting the corner of the wall.
"Everyone is listening, now that there is no retreat, dare to fear the enemy without fighting, disrupt our military spirit, disrupt military discipline, kill without mercy! This is the end."
A man in a black samurai suit with a majestic face, holding a sharp blade in his hand that is still bleeding in the sun, said to all the cannon fodder that showed fear behind him.
It's just that, he has finished speaking, he is looking majestic, looking at these ignorant feet, ready to enjoy their envious and fearful gaze.
I waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the slightest expected response. I only saw these people in front of me were stunned, their eyes were full of fear, but they didn't appear to be because of my own prestigious act just now.
On the contrary, it was because of something more terrifying that they couldn't even move, and their thinking was frozen.
"What's the matter?"
This black-clothed warrior thought this in his heart, full of doubts, and could not help following these light gazes, turning around and looking into the mid air behind him, and he couldn't help being stunned.
I saw the scarlet sword that was originally circling and dancing in the air in the distance. At this moment, it was like a wandering dragon, swiftly, carrying incomparable power~IndoMTL.com~ towards me.
At his feet, it is precisely the city walls that have been in disrepair for a long time, and there are some slightly worn walls.
The scarlet sword shadow in his pupils became clearer and clearer, and grew bigger and bigger with the passage of time. After a period of time, for some time, it has been completely caught in his eyes.
At this moment, a loud bang came from my ears. And he, seeing the darkness in front of him, also lost all consciousness.
Shortly after the black warrior lost his consciousness, a road was 10 meters high and four meters thick. The whole body was constructed of soil embryos, and there were some masonry bonuses in the center. The extremely strong city wall was shaking a few times, and the whole body was covered. The crack, supported for a while, crashed down.
Immediately afterwards, a broad thoroughfare more than ten meters wide was already in sight, directly in the eyes of the 500 dojo soldiers who had rushed to more than ten meters away from the city wall.
After that, these soldiers did not stop at all, and directly crossed the wall in the surprised eyes of countless defenders, and rushed towards a remote corner of the city.
At this moment, there are 15 minutes before the two-hour countdown.
In other places, such things are also emerging in an endless stream. The resistance of all defenders is broken by the same method. No matter how the defenders respond, they cannot stop the determination of the dojo troops to reach the node.
Even if there are some cities that are very difficult to gnaw, and with sufficient defense, it is difficult to attack by the army that is going to receive the nodes.
But at the rear, monitoring the entire war, and Zhong Yu, who was always ready to support, intervened and directly used incomparable power to break through.
The majesty of the demigod is not just talking and laughing, let alone being a strong one among the demigods.
Since then, before the final time comes, a huge formation covering the land of the Eight Kingdoms has been set up.
Everything has reached the last moment.