Chapter 882 Hometown Is Taken

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    Raindrops of arrows flew up and down the walls, and deafening shouts filled the battlefield.

    The roar of the magic crystal cannon one after another, each time in the wall of the black pressure of the sun in the army of brilliant fireworks, and a series of screams.

    The trebubble throws boulders into the towering walls, bombarding the uncertain magic defense barrier, making the original twinkling defense barrier even more crumbling.

    And under the walls, ladders and siege towers were pushed to the walls by the imperial soldiers, and the ant-like soldiers had begun to climb up the ladders and siege towers ... ...

    Fierce fighting has broken out on the walls, with the defenders and elf players of Maple Moon Free Collar roaring, fighting with the imperial soldiers who climbed the walls, in a bitter seesaw battle at the ascent.

    The gray walls have been dyed dark red by a steady stream of blood.

    This is the city of Augus, the gateway to the north of the Maple Moon Free Territory.

    Five days have passed since Joseph ordered the siege, during which the Northern Legion launched a strong attack on the city of Augus night and day, putting great pressure on the defenders.

    In five days, the defenders of Augus City had suffered great casualties in a series of wheel-fight attacks of 700,000 troops. More than 6,000 of the 20,000 defenders had died, and countless injured.

    And the 10,000 players who helped defend the city, the same more than 3,000 people died, returned to the Elf Forest, unable to fight again.

    There was no way to help it. There were too many troops on the imperial side, including experienced veterans.

    Although the whole army did not have heavy siege forces, but the temporary assembly of siege towers and light trebubble also posed a great threat to the defense.

    What's worse is that the constant fighting has made the defenders of Augus City more tired.

    Even the energetic players, in the long high-intensity battle, many have been exhausted.

    Commander Arthur has enlisted new volunteers in the city.

    There are many civilians who have signed up, and the enthusiasm is quite high to protect their homes.

    However, this is only a drop in the bucket.

    Because most of the new volunteers are civilians without extraordinary power.

    In the face of this professional coalition of noble private soldiers, they have no power to fight back.

    Although Augus City is still barely holding on, but everyone can see that the situation on the free side of Maple Moon is not optimistic.

    "Mr. Dumb, how long before our reinforcements arrive?"

    On the tower of the wall, Arthur braved a dense rain of arrows to cut down an imperial soldier trying to climb up the wall from the ladder, gasping for breath.

    On his side, as the player's command of the city, the all-star Dumb also did not have the calm of the previous few days, the body was stained with blood, looking quite embarrassed.

    "It's coming soon. If we stick to it, the other side will be confused."

    All-Star Dumb said.

    What else arthur wants to say.

    But looking at the bloody elf warriors, looking at their eyes tired, is to swallow the words.

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