The sound of the catapult "roaring" shocked Locke's eyelids twitched.

If you don't participate in the siege of tens of thousands of people, you can't imagine how grand and spectacular the scene is. Stone bullets are flying, giant crossbows are roaring, and countless arrows are leaping over the soldiers' heads. It's not a joke to enjoy the cool under the arrows.

Under the Foster's army, the soldiers of the Third Corps of the Eagle Legion had already rushed into the attack distance of the city of Audis. Although the Third Corps had always criticized them for not accepting discipline and being mixed in combat power in the two marquis of the Eagle Legion. However, in today's siege, these soldiers proved that they did not all comment on the Marquis.

As the defender of the city, the attack range of the guards on Audis City occupies a high terrain, which is far longer than that of Foster.

The archers belonging to the Third Corps' soldiers had not yet pulled out their arrows, and the enemy's rain of arrows had already spread.

"Rise the shield! Raise the shield!" Each team leader shouted at his subordinates.

Although the Third Corps ranks last among the four corpses of the Eagle Legion, this is a corps that has participated in several years of war. Although it cannot be said to be elite soldiers of a hundred battles, most of them are veterans, which is not bad.

"Brush, brush, brush." ​​Each soldier raised the shield he carried with him. The direction was to the left above his head, which just blocked the arrows that shot into his heart and the top of his head.

This was the first time Locke was watching the battle from a distance.

Their battalion is now located at a position at the junction of the Lion Legion and the Eagle Legion.

This location is wonderful, not only a slightly steep hill, but also far enough from Audis City. There is no need to worry that the two sides of the war will affect it here.

Lock even tried it with the bow and arrow himself, and the arrows shot from here were less than a quarter of the distance to the city wall.

I'm afraid only a big killer like a catapult can have the longest range just enough here.

Locke was not worried about their safety at all, because behind him was the gate of the Magician camp.

"Princess, Your Highness the Prince has just issued an order that we need to use one-third of the magical power to suppress the city of Audis." A black-robed magician said, holding a crystal ball in his hand, which seemed to be used to convey and receive information.

"I understand!" Angelina turned against the costume she had attended in front of Locke before, but was so smart that she only wore a black leather jacket, showing off Her Royal Highness's curvy and elegant figure.

Unfortunately, even a group of magicians here will not appreciate it. In addition to their status, the youngest magician here is also over 40 years old.

Although magicians are stronger than knights of the same level, their advancement is much more difficult than knights.

The worst ones who can be pulled to the magicians' unit of the United Military Camp are low-level magic apprentices, and the highest ones are high-level magic apprentices.

Here Angelina is the lowest and the youngest.

However, no one would dissatisfied Angelina. Magicians are all casual people. Few people really like this leader’s false position, let alone Angelina is still a princess.

In addition, Angelina's identity as a mentor also raised enough respect for these magicians.

Fosterstein's only peak-level magic apprentice is Teacher Angelina.

"Master Mumbai, you will lead the first and second magic team to support you." Angelina politely said to a white-bearded old man beside her.

"Okay!" After the white-bearded old man responded concisely, he led more than ten magicians out of the tent.

In the distance, under the gate of Audis, the vanguard of the Third Corps was approaching the gate. The massive number of arrows and rolling stones made the soldiers of the Third Corps pay a lot of life every step forward.

"Go! Go! Go!" A squadron leader shouted and asked his men to rush up.

Rolling stones and pounding trees on the city wall were thrown down for no expense, smashing down Foster soldiers one after another.

During this period, Audis City has accumulated countless arrows, rolling stones and other supplies. In addition, one side of the city also burned pots of tinder oil, and was hit by Foster's soldiers when they approached.

The first batch of attacks by the Eagle Legion was composed of the Third Corps. The Third Corps, which originally had 6,000 people, plus countless new recruits and mercenaries who had just arrived on the front line, had the overall number soared to nearly 10,000 people.

This is not only the Third Corps, but also the other corps ready to relay. The new army that the Kingdom has been re-suming has greatly shifted the population composition of Fostertan.

At present, there are almost no soldiers to be conquered in Fostertan. His desperate attack was to kill Charlotte with one hammer.

The Third Corps participated in the attack in the first batch this time, with more than 6,000 people, and on average, there were more than 3,000 Fostertan soldiers at each city gate.

This is just the force of a corps. Marquis Marquis thought that as long as the soldiers of the Third Corps could lean up and wrap around the enemies on the city wall, the soldiers of the other corps could get closer with smaller losses.

After all, the soldiers of the Third Corps were just sacrifices, and for the victory of Fostertan, they had to sacrifice.

Outside the Marquis Marquis' camp, Foster's nobles gathered here to make noise. Most of them were the commanders of the Third Corps' soldiers.

"Our battalion is nearly half damaged, why are there no soldiers still on the way?" A fat noble viscount shouted. The voice was so loud that the entire Eagle Legion Command could hear it.

"Yes, yes!" Another group of other nobles echoed here.

They are not stupid, and they are not stupid when they are nobles. The good education level has allowed these nobles to understand the military's plans just as the war began.

This is to use their team to fight the most intense first wave of defense in Audis City.

Let them shake the flag and shout, and it’s okay to fight Taiping Fist. This kind of desperate work should be left to the regular army. This is the idea of ​​all the nobles present.

But unfortunately, until now, no one in the military headquarters came out to pay attention to them. The knights and soldiers guarding the outside of the military headquarters did not know these nobles.

Most of the nobles of the Third Corps were small nobles from Fostertan. Most of their soldiers were private troops in their own territory.

Ordinary soldiers did not allow them to enter, and the senior officials of the military ignored it, which made the nobles almost explode.

Now on the front battlefield, every second there are their teams and soldiers dying. These soldiers are not only the teams they manage their territory, but also the weights for them to share the fruits of victory after the war. How could they be willing to cut their own flesh?

"If I don't let me in, I will chop you up!" The fat man in the lead said, pointing to a soldier blocking him.

The soldier was indeed unmoved and looked cold.

"Hmph!" This fat noble is not joking. The noble has the right to deal with civilians. If he kills the soldier, he will at most pay for some money afterwards.

"Brush!" The nobleman's long sword had just pulled out of his waist.

"Brush!Brush!Brush!..." All the soldiers blocked in front of them raised their spears, and the tip of the spear was slightly raised. If you look closely, you will find that they were pointing to this noble.

"You! You are going to rebel!" The fat nobles made a sound like slaughtering pigs. In addition, other nobles were also clamoring.

Unlike the noise outside, in the tent, the current commander of the Third Corps was sitting in the tent of Marquis Mamen, drinking tea with his hands trembling.

The order to attack was not given by him, but by Marquis Mamen bypassing him and placing the commanders of the Third Corps.

The commander of the Third Corps is also an earl, but as a nobleman whose territory is far away from the royal capital, this earl is a complete local faction.

He dared not disobey the orders of Marquis Mamen. No one except the king could refuse the orders issued by the four Marquis of the Kingdom.

Due to various factors, this famous nobleman in the Kingdom of Fostertan was under house arrest and drinking tea here.

"How is the front line?" Marquis Mamen ignored the noise outside and stared at Audis City.

"The Third Corps has approached 300 meters near the city gate, but it can't move forward any more." The messenger replied.

"Have you reached the limit?" Marquis Mamen murmured to himself.

It’s not that the soldiers of the Third Corps are not strong, but that the firepower in Audis City is too strong.

In front of Yimian City, where an average of 10,000 people are stationed, facing the attack of only 3,000 people in the Third Corps, the defense should not be too simple.

What's more, in addition to ordinary city guarding equipment, there are also...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A beam of light vented downward from the gate of Audis.

The Kingdom of Sharlot, which is civilized with its magical strength, finally showed the spies from various countries watching the battle here in the dark.

The magic cannon has been launched continuously since the soldiers of the Third Corps approached the city of Audis one thousand meters.

The pouring of light beams of each column represents the demise of at least a team of ten people.

In the face of this unstoppable force, except for the strong people who practice fighting spirit, who can rely on their keen skills to avoid it when firing, other soldiers can only pray that this magical power will not fall on their heads.

"The Sharlots are too hard." Marquis Marquis observed the resistance on the top of the city of Audis. Although the soldiers of the Third Corps suffered heavy losses, the Marquis was smiling at this time.

That's right, this wave of profits, and it's a lot of money.

Marquis Marquis of Mamen was not sure how many magic cannon shells the Charlottes still had, but there were not many of them, otherwise why didn't such a big killer have been seen on the battlefield before.

Either it is in small quantities, or it is just invented. Or, there are both?

The Sharlot defenders were unable to fight to the death, so their king stood on the top of the city, and the fierce Fostertan soldiers put a lot of pressure on these Sharlot defenders.

So far, at least 30 magic crystal shells have been fired, nearly one-eighth of their reserves.

This war has only opened up.

I forgot to say it two days ago, thank you for the reward of "" for the 100 Zongheng Coins, thank you, thank you!
Chapter completed!