In the Bastille, the defenders had gathered on the city walls urgently. Although these rebels were just ordinary peasants before the uprising, they were not afraid of the 3,000 regular troops under the city. They fought to Paris under the leadership of Luka. During this period, they did not know how many times they had fought with the regular troops, and the rich combat experience accumulated was incomparable to other peasant rebels. Even when they attacked the Bastille, they did not retreat, let alone this time they were the defensive side!

"It was right that we didn't pursue last night, that small army was just bait. The enemy was very cunning and wanted to lead us out of the wall."

On the city wall, Luka made the final mobilization before the war.

"The most cunning animal is the fox, not the tiger. Do you know why this is? It is because foxes do not have the power of tigers, so they can only rely on tricks to survive! The cunning enemy shows that just one thing - they do not have the strength to attack this fortress!"

The defenders responded to Luka's words with strong cheers.

"Arranging the best crossbowmen, the strongest stone caster, the thickest rolling wood, the hottest hot oil, and the most people near the suspension bridge! Don't let the enemy cut off the remaining chain on the suspension bridge. Today, we will not be the ones who failed, but they will be them. This army is just a part of our credit book!"

"The enemy is starting to pounce on this side!" someone shouted.

"Okay!" Luka waved his hand boldly, "Shot the arrow!"

The fight began. The soldiers under the city wall quickly approached the city wall with temporary ladders and sandbags for filling the moat. The soldiers on the city wall sprinkled arrows like rain to stop their steps. Soldiers kept falling down by arrows, and soldiers kept filling their vacancies and continued to move forward. Not long after the battle started, the smell of blood filled the battlefield.

"Consul!" A soldier reported under the city wall, "The soldiers near the suspension bridge were seriously injured, they were guarding against you!"

"As expected," replied the Count of Ile-de-France, "Slow down the attack near the suspension bridge and accelerate the advancement in other directions!"

"Miss Luka!" A soldier shouted on the city wall, "The enemies in front of the suspension bridge have been hiding behind the shields and wooden boards. The enemies are trying to fill the moat in other directions!"

"Never mind, that's a feint." Luka replied, "This time the enemy did not bring the siege tower. It would be difficult for the ladder to occupy the city walls of the Bastille. Continue to gather the heavy troops near the suspension bridge!"

"Consul!" A soldier reported under the city wall, "There have been several passages that can be passed through on the moat, but the enemy still concentrates the heavy troops near the suspension bridge!"

"Then start attacking from other directions!" The Earl of France waved his hand, "Warriors of Almani, I will bless you with the protection of the strongest gods among the stars in the sky!"

Magic power surged out from Caroling's body. In an instant, the eyes of the soldiers changed. They all rushed towards the city wall like hungry wolf, and several of them even threw natural-level magic at the defenders on the city wall!

The arrows could not stop the advance of the soldiers at all. Soon, more than ten ladders made of spears were put on the city wall. Several defenders wanted to push the ladder away, but as soon as they showed up, they were split open by throwing objects thrown from under the city wall. The remaining defenders took advantage of their opportunity to climb onto the ladder and threw the stones down, trying to sweep away the enemies on the ladder like dominoes. However, these Almani soldiers siege the city performed acrobatics to jump back and forth on two adjacent ladders. After dodging the stones, they continued to climb the city wall as if nothing had happened!

Zeuska, who gave everyone strength, showed his true horror in the battle of the great legion.

Luka had never seen such a fierce enemy. From other directions, the war reports coming from became increasingly urgent:

"Enemy has just climbed the city wall near the third tower! Although he was defeated by his brothers to death, there are still a steady stream of enemies coming from below!"

"Three more ladders were installed around the second tower! There were not enough manpower!"

"Not good! The enemies near the first tower have climbed up the city wall! Brothers are fighting bloody on the city wall! Ask for support!"

"There's no choice." Luka ordered, "Go and support them!"

Everything that happened on the city wall was seen by the Earl of France.

"It's time," he said, "continue to attack from the direction of the suspension bridge!"

Three ladders were about to be placed on the city wall. The Count of Ile de France rushed forward with his sword and stepped on the ladder and soared up!

These three ladders were deliberately shortened, and even if the enemies on the city wall wanted to push it away, they could not reach it. They could only throw down the stones and sprinkle oil, but even ordinary soldiers could not stop these things. How could they stop the Earl of Ile-de-France? His body jumped back and forth on these three ladders, perfectly avoiding everything thrown from the city wall!

"Let me meet you!"

The situation is in crisis, Luka jumped down from the city wall and took the Count of Ile de France directly!

"Sure enough, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as the white bow under the city let go, he shot an arrow. Luka's body was falling rapidly, and the arrow was not aiming at her body, but the trajectory of the two was constantly approaching. When Luka noticed, the arrow had reached the height near her chest. If she continued to fall like this and the arrow continued to walk according to the current trajectory, she would be shot into the throat!

Helplessly, she flipped her body in the air for a while, and finally avoided the arrow. However, the arrow whistled "sharp" and firmly inserted into the stone wall of the city wall.

In this way, the Earl of France had already climbed up from her side on the ladder!

"Don't think of success!"

Luka's feet stepped on the city wall three times in a row, stopping the falling momentum. After stepping out the fourth time, her body had risen and chased the Earl of Ile de France above!

"Damn, is this girl a bird changed?"

Hong Dao shouted swearing below, then shook his hand and threw the heavy knife in his hand upwards!

Luka only heard a rapid "whistle" sound below. When she looked down, she saw that the heavy sword flew directly towards her. She had no choice but to dodge in the air again, but saw the sword flying to the same level as the city wall, and then fell down and smashed a large piece of waves on the moat.

This time, Luca can no longer catch up with the Count of Ile de France!

He quickly reached the right height, jumped horizontally, and rushed towards the suspension bridge. With a "crack", the last iron chain tied to the suspension bridge was cut off, and the huge suspension bridge fell down with a "boom", connecting the two ends of the moat and connecting the road to the city.

"It's now!"

Simena, who had been staying behind and observing all this, waved her hand:

"Storm into Paris and rescue Caroling's sister!"
Chapter completed!