The first wave of siege alone lasted nearly one morning. After thousands of soldiers of the Third Corps suffered more than 2,000 casualties, they approached the 300-meter range of Audis City.

This is just the battle situation between the West Gate and the North Gate. The situation at the East Gate and the South Gate initiated by the Lions Legion is more intense and changeable.

There is no difference between ace and miscellaneous cards in the lion legion under Prince Kensell, almost all of them are aces.

The Lions Legion soldiers, who were also close to 10,000 people, were sent to be the vanguard by Prince Kensell, and the more elite Lions Legion soldiers did not do much better than the Eagle Legion.

Maybe the king of Charlotte was standing at the south gate, and the magic cannon on this gate never stopped fire since the beginning. Every time the light column representing death passes through, it can always suppress a small wave of offensive tide.

Prince Kensel, who was watching the front line from a distance, tightened his palms. Prince Kensel did not have any way to deal with this kind of trump card of Charlotte's heritage. Foster's military power is indeed stronger than Charlotte, but his magical power has always been in the middle. Not to mention magic cannons, even ordinary magic equipment, it is also an extremely expensive item in Fosterte.

"It's a pity that several top strong men were restricted from taking action." Prince Kensel said in a low voice, "Otherwise, forming a few sharp knife teams can do it." In addition to magic cannons, there are too many catapults and other equipment on the top of Audis, which makes Foster feel that they are not fighting with people, but fighting with a bunch of military equipment.

So far, Foster's side has been killed thousands, but they have not even had enough to reach the gate of Sharlot, and Sharlot's losses will be almost zero. Only a few unlucky guys were shot by arrows shot from the city.

Although the war loss ratio between the two sides was extremely different, neither Prince Kensell nor Marquis Mamen on the other side were in a hurry.

As long as the vanguard can hold on, the subsequent soldiers will avoid most long-range attacks once they are pressed.

There are many discerning people on the battlefield, especially spies from various countries. Many people have discovered that although Fostertan's side suffered heavy losses at this time, as long as they approach the Sharlo Wall, the situation will undergo an unpredictable reversal.

There are many capable people in Charlotte. Not to mention others, Marquis Philip has already stood in front of his king at this time: "Your Majesty, please retreat!" Marquis Philip said in a humble and arrogant manner.

However, King Charlotte, who had a fire in his heart, did not want to follow the advice of Marquis Philip. Some servants begged him to retreat to the palace just now, but he ignored it. He wanted to watch the children of Charlotte resist the Fosters with their own eyes.

"Send Your Majesty back to the palace!" Marquis Philip did not continue to speak nonsense, and shouted loudly, ordering the attendants beside the king.

A whole team of guards from the Kingdom of Charlotte appeared, and several civil servants, who looked like attendants, dragged the king's arm and pulled down the city.

"Dare you dare?" King Charlotte shouted and was pulled down by his servant, "I will remove your position as military minister!" The king shouted more and more farther away.

Although King Charo is not considered a wise ruler, he is still a wise ruler. But now the two countries are fighting, and the king who is powerless to stand here can do nothing except inspire some of the momentum.

If His Majesty the King was shot by Foster's arrow, that would be a big trouble. I'm afraid that the Sharrow soldiers guarding the city would collapse in an instant.

In addition, what Marquis Philip couldn't stand being that the magic troops were venting shells like they didn't have money. To be honest, most of the magic crystal shells were accumulated by Marquis Philip with his own family. The marquis was not good at military affairs, which does not mean that the marquis completely did not understand military affairs.

It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields. This famous "God of Wealth" who occupies all countries also has a part of his understanding of war. Now that he has just started to fight, the most final magic cannon has been used, and the reserves of shells are decreasing at a visible speed. This is an extremely abnormal phenomenon.

He wanted to remind the magic troops to save some ammunition several times, but he swallowed it every time the words reached his mouth.

It was nothing more, just because His Majesty the King saw the magic troops showing great power, he danced happily. This more exciting magic troops fired wildly at the Forstan soldiers under the city.

Philip was the military minister of Charlotte at this time. Charlotte's system was very strange. Although the king was around, the military struggles involved were all under the charge of the military minister, and even the king could not interfere.

Of course, this situation is rare, and no one will be idle and disobey the king's orders.

This time, Marquis Philip couldn't stand it anymore. Anyway, there was only one city left in Charlotte. Since the Marquis Philip was staying in the city, he would do something.

As the "three pillars" of Charlotte, the other two marquis sacrificed their lives for the country one after another, it is impossible to say that Marquis Philip has no idea, and everyone is full of blood. Marquis Philip does not want to be excavated from the grave by the remains of Charlotte after his death.

"The frequency of magic cannons has decreased!" Marquis Philip began to issue orders on the city gate.

"All the tincture oil is shipped up, ready at any time!"

"Where are wood and rolling stones, hurry up! Let the militia transport it quickly."...

In addition to Marquis Philip, some young nobles with ambition to serve the country all walked up to the city and ordered the city to defend.

Most of the upper nobles hid in the palace with His Majesty the King. Now here are the young nobles who are passionate and strong.

The moment the magic cannon on the top of the city of Audis was weak, Marquis Marquis Mamen and Prince Kensel discovered the situation immediately.

"Good guy, I finally know how to save it!" Marquis Marquis Mamen's mouth flashed a curve.

"Let the remaining soldiers of the Third Corps be pushed up!" Marquis Mamen ordered a commander beside him.

"The Fourth Corps Preparation!" The order was issued in an orderly manner.

Each corps is equipped with several corresponding magicians, so most of the commands conveyed on the battlefield at this time rely on magic. The issuance of each command will reach the front line with extremely fast express delivery.

Sure enough, the army belonging to Forstan's side had changed at this time. In addition to another wave of soldiers rushing towards Audis City, they divided up at least one corps of soldiers to prepare to keep up.

The same goes for Prince Kensel. The soldiers of the Lions Legion are far more elite than the Eagle Legion. There is no difference between miscellaneous cards and aces here, and almost every wave of attacks is an attack with all strength.

If it weren't for the fact that Charo's magic cannons placed enough at the South and East Gate and the release frequency was the highest, then the defense on his side would have become more difficult.

The remaining soldiers of the Third Corps had also rushed up. The soldiers of the Third Corps of the Eagle Legion, which had a total of 10,000 people, were sprinkled outside the two gates of the northwest of Audis in just one morning.

The war has become increasingly fierce. With the close proximity of Foster's soldiers to the city wall, archers on Foster's side can also exert their abilities. In addition, more and more attacks from siege equipment have reached the city of Audis.

After all, the space that the Iron Armored Imperial Guard can protect is limited and cannot be covered in everything, and casualties of the Sharlot defenders began to occur.

Gradually, some of Fostein's soldiers had arrived under the city wall, and the ladder had already been in place, and some anxious soldiers had already begun to climb the city wall.

"Where is the oil boiling? Fallen!" shouted the Sergeant of the Charola on the city wall.

Fostein's soldiers were still climbing the ladder and waiting under the city wall, pouring some tincture oil on their heads, which made the Fostein soldiers below who had not had time to climb up the city. The fire was hot, let alone being poured on the head, even if the oil was stuck to the skin, they could burn out a big blister.

In an instant, screams were connected on the ladder and under the city walls. Countless Fostertan soldiers were burned by tinder oil and even their faces fell off, revealing vague flesh and blood and thick white bones. Their miserable appearance was unseen.

It was not over yet. Seeing that all the turbulent oil was pouring down, the young noble generals on the city walls of Charlotte continued to issue orders. Some of them poked out of the tower and pulled their necks and shouted: "Set the rockets, light the oil!"

With the command of the commander, the defenders of Charlotte ignited pruning branches one after another, and for a moment, rockets shot from the city wall.

As the turbulent oil was stuck in flames, as the rocket fell, the border city suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, followed by a shrill scream.

The Forstein soldiers who were not affected by tinder oil or were tightly burned were in the sea of ​​fire, and were covered in fire and screamed repeatedly. Their screams were so tragic that the Charlottes on the city wall felt creepy, and the air was filled with strong smell of burning body odor.

Most of the Charlottes on the city wall were recruits and militias organized by the city, and many of them saw such a miserable scene for the first time.

Marquis Marquis Mamen and Prince Kensel, who were staring at the changing walls in the distance, his face remained motionless, as if the soldiers who were suffering from casualties were insignificant.

The Sharlots on the city wall were still panicked, and it was not that the soldiers of the Fostertan Eagle and the Lions fought bravely, but that they were just a group of new recruits. People's fear was contagious, and many Sharlots' veterans also became panicked in this atmosphere.

"Fourth Corps! Go!"

"Second Corps! Go!" Marquis Marquis Marquis and Prince Kensel, who were on the brink of war, immediately gave the order to continue the attack.

With Foster's side, two soldiers from two corps were deployed, totaling more than 20,000 troops. The bloody battle at the top of the city of Audis became even more anxious.

The sun sets, and before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

Most of the clouds in the sky have scattered, and a blood-red sunset is shot down. Tonight is destined to be a night of killing.

The siege continues, and for the Fosterman soldiers, the battle is not distinguished between day and night—
Chapter completed!