The strongest lord system

Chapter 527
The morning sun shines on the earth, but the earth in the distance is covered with darkness.

With pitch-black armor, towering spears, tough shields, and howling horses, human warriors stepped into this land with the battle flag of the Osim Empire.

Strong body, blood-stained battle axe, sharp fangs, roar of orcs, and the somewhat old battle flag of the orc clan, the skull hanging on it represents death.

With sharp spears, bloodthirsty eyes, and the deafening sound of war drums, the troll's eyes were fixed on the distant city wall.

The shining staff, the soaring knight, the bright moon knife, and the haughty eyes.

But this time, they came to this place they should not have come. They set foot on this land, bringing war and death.

Those who greeted them were the warriors of Stormwind, and those who greeted them were the impregnable walls of Stormwind.

"They're all here." Karl stood on the north city wall and looked at the dense figures of the Osim Empire in the distance.

"Captain. We're ready. When will we start?" Dumb came out wearing armor. At this time, he was no longer as immature as before, and there was a scar on his face.

He used to be a recruit, but now he is the vice-captain of the Guards. He has rejected many opportunities for promotion. He just wants to stay in the Guards, even if they are the positions with the most casualties in the war.

"Wait. Wait until they reach our attack range. I really want to see how these iron guys explode." Karl chuckled and looked at the soldiers of the Osim Empire who were about 2000 meters away from them.

At this time, artillery pieces had been placed in some places above the city wall, and the artillerymen stood beside them quietly waiting, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

South City Wall.

Zach stood on the city wall, his eyes fell on those trolls in the distance, remembering that it was half a year ago when he saw these guys.

A picture appeared in his eyes again, that was the appearance of the City Lord covered in blood. At that time, they were wearing military uniforms, but a sense of shame was permeating in their hearts. They were soldiers but they were in danger. At that time, the city lord had to carry it for them.

Today...he will make these damned guys pay what they deserve.

"The artillery is all ready, wait for them to hit us hard when they come into our attack range." Zach said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

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South City Wall.

"Is it a little unaccustomed to not wearing armor for a long time?" Allen looked at the beauty in armor next to him.

Trina pulled out the sword at her waist, watching the sharp blade reflect her face.

"I didn't expect that I would put on the armor again, and it would be on such an occasion."

Allen smiled: "Thank you for agreeing to my request. Not only did you and I formulate strategies together, but you also came to the city wall in person."

"I also don't want to see this beautiful city sinking in the flames of war behind me." Trina said, her head turned to the north, her eyes were complicated.

"They haven't launched an attack yet, they should be waiting for a unified signal." Allen said.

According to their previous plan, Stormwind City's forces were divided into four, defending the east, west, north, south, and four directions.

Obviously, though, the orcs to the west and the elves to the east are the most troublesome.

Alan and Trina are in charge of the orcs. As for the forest, Alan believes in Xue Ye and the others, and... he also made preparations in advance.

"Do you think we can win?" Allen looked at the densely packed orc warriors in the distance, and this question inevitably resurfaced in his mind.

Trina smiled, brushed her hair back, and put the helmet on for herself.

"I don't know whether to win or lose. But this time, I will fight here. I believe that you will bring us victory."

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East City Wall.

Compared to the other three walls, the east wall has very few troops, not even many elf fighters, and most of the soldiers standing on the wall are guards.

"Patriarch Xue Ye, why did City Lord Allen transfer our troops at this time. What we have to face is the elves of the Eternal Forest, and the pressure on our side is very high." A patriarch of an elf clan went to stand on the city wall Beside Xue Ye above, said with a frown.

Xue Ye's expression was very calm. She looked at the forest 500 meters away, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Because this is his order."

"Does Lord Allen want to give up our side? Even if we hold on, our side will suffer a lot of casualties." The patriarch of the elf clan said through gritted teeth.

Xue Ye's face changed, she looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "I advise you to take back this sentence, we all belong to Stormwind City now. This is our battle in Stormwind City. And we have to trust that man , Now everything under our feet is given to us. As for the casualties, look at whose army is standing at the forefront on the city wall."

"But..." Just when the elf patriarch was about to say something, he felt a murderous aura coming from behind.

"If you say another bad word about him, my scimitar doesn't mind drinking a little blood in advance."

Mirana's cold voice came over.

The face of the patriarch of the elves changed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay. Old guy, I'll leave it to these young people here, and we old people will watch from behind." Elder Ke Luo walked out, and he was also wearing a light combat uniform unexpectedly. A, it seems that he is ready to go into battle at a critical moment.

The elf patriarch sighed, and finally left with Elder Wei Ke.

"It's all ready according to his plan." Xue Ye looked at Mirana.

Mirana nodded; "Everything is ready."

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"Could this be a letter begging for mercy from your city lord?" Jodis, the elf prince, looked proudly at the humans in front of her.

"Hmph. Don't you know it just by looking at it?" The messenger of Stormwind City had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear because of the elves around him.

Jodis opened the envelope, ten breaths later.

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The courier was half kneeling on the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his abdomen were torn, revealing the armor inside.

And on Jodis' raised hand was the trace of the magic dissipating.

"You damn humans." Jodis angrily wanted to condense the magic again.

"Your Highness, calm down." Elder Elf stood up and gently pressed Jodis' hand.

The courier wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stood up slowly. He had no fear. Before he came, the city lord had told him about the danger of this mission, and it was even possible that he would die tragically here.

But he doesn't regret it, because the city lord also said that his mission is related to the battle of Stormwind City, if he succeeds in this mission, then their battle of Stormwind City can have a little more hope of success.

"Your Highness the Elf Prince. You can kill me now, but in Stormwind City, I will be buried with two thousand elves from the Forest of Eternity who were captured by us in the naval battle." The corner of the messenger's mouth twitched, showing a trace of With a relaxed smile: "I think my humble human life is much cheaper than you elves. There are so many elves buried with me. It's worth it!"

In an instant, all the elves in the tent cast their eyes on him, and some even took out their weapons and stabbed him.

The Elder Elder frowned, and as soon as the staff in his hand lit up, a barrier appeared around the messenger.

"What do you want Lancelot to do?"

The scimitar slashed on the barrier, causing several waves to rise.

"Elder, Your Royal Highness, don't listen to the nonsense of this human being. They want to use the captive as an excuse to threaten us. We can't shrink back like this." Lancelot said urgently.

Lancelot didn't care about the elves' newcomers in the Eternal Forest. Even if those guys were all dead, it would be fine. What he wanted to see was the destruction of Stormwind City.

Jodis paused for a moment, then he said with a sneer: "Humans. Go back and tell your city lord, don't think that you have these two thousand elves as hostages, so you can let us withdraw our troops. Our two thousand elves were killed or injured, including those in the naval battle. For those who died, I want you Stormwind City to pay with blood." He said, throwing the letter in his hand on the ground.

"Haha. Blood debt? If you didn't want to invade us, your people would be buried in the sea. It's ridiculous." The messenger seemed to know that the other party would do this, and he took out another letter, but this time he didn't deliver it. Give it to the other party, but read it after opening it.

"Our city master is magnanimous, and he is unwilling to do such villainous things as hostage-taking. So, as long as you wait a while and attack for 10 minutes every night when your attack horn sounds, we will release a hundred elves. I don't know Do you agree with this resolution of our city lord?" The messenger said with a smile.

For a moment, the tent was quiet.

All eyes were on the elf prince above.

Coincidentally, at this moment.

"woo woo woo woo."

The sound of the orc's horn came from a distance, constantly echoing in the sky.

Lancelot's face changed again and again, and he quickly half-kneeled on the ground: "Your Highness, according to our agreement, we will attack when the horn sounds, Your Highness, hurry up and order."

"No. If...they can really let our people out, prince, why don't we attack later." An elf stood up.

The elf prince didn't speak, his face was very heavy.

boom boom boom
The explosion roared on the ground, and even the ground trembled a little.

"What's going on here? Could it be that someone cast a large-scale magic?" The elf frowned as he felt the movement from the ground.

At this time, an elf ran into the tent.

"Report. Our hippogryph knights found that the troops on the other three sides of Stormwind City had already begun to attack, but when they entered 500 meters to 1000 meters away from the city wall, a strange attack appeared, as if a powerful magic descended on the ground Generally, orcs, humans, and trolls have suffered a certain degree of casualties. But they are still attacking."

"Your Highness, hurry up and order the attack." Lancelow said anxiously.

The elder elf bent his body and whispered a few words in Jodis' ear.

Jodis held out her hand...

(End of this chapter)