The demon mage's general attack has begun.

This time, no longer a temptation, no longer a temptation, Kedel threw most of his troops into the siege, and the demonic beasts and humanoid races he controlled guarded the demon army like waves, sending the shark from hell towards the city walls.

Under the attack of this enemy army, which had no time to estimate the number, the suffocating feeling of oppression pressed on the hearts of almost everyone defending the city like a boulder, making people highly nervous and a little breathless.

Originally, the heavy weapons of the south city gate were very seriously damaged, but under the cover of the crossfire of the jet insects, the pressure of the south city gate was actually still within the bearable range, although there were still many casualties inadvertently, but at this time everyone could not care about anything.

As with the first few attempts, Kedel used some of the methods he had tried before, but this time, there were far more of the ladders that had been magically tied to the battlements and the creatures that had been thrown directly from the catapults.

If it weren't for the fact that Yechen Star had deployed a lot of prepared Fallen Star Zerg troops behind the gates on both sides of the Steel Tooth Fortress in advance for the sake of safety, the casualties of the Steel Tooth Tribe's would definitely have increased several times now.

Even with relatively sophisticated iron equipment, this disparity in quantity and quality is simply not something that courage can deal with.

The shouts and roars of the city were intertwined, and from time to time blood and severed limbs were scattered on the walls, falling on the enemies who had climbed the long ladder, adding to the horror of these guys, who were already hideous because of the black fog.

A steel-toothed infantryman stabbed a kobold in the chest and tried to push it down the wall, but as the kobold was about to be pushed down, a black claw landed on the city, and the steel-toothed infantry was thrown off the wall along with the kobold.

Their corpses were torn to shreds by a group of contaminated monsters that went mad under the walls, adding some paint to the chilling drawing boards beneath the walls.

Everything that fell off the city wall was torn apart by this group of guys, whether it was their own people, the soldiers of the Steel Fang Tribe, or the Fallen Star Zerg unit, as long as they fell, they would be torn to pieces.

Under the current city wall, it is simply a swamp composed of blood and minced meat, on which there are a large number of polluted demonic beasts crowding each other, this scene is quite nerve-stimulating, and even some steel-toothed soldiers began to vomit after accidentally seeing it, their faces turned pale, and they lost their ability to fight.

Nightstar didn't know what the situation was at the North Gate, but the few Fallen Star Zerg units that acted as guards there didn't send a request for support, which meant that they didn't need to do anything for the time being.

In fact, judging from the perspective provided by a few Fallen Star Zerg units over there, there didn't seem to be a spine-chilling scene like the South City Gate, and there weren't even many demons among the attacking enemies.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the demon mage still wants to penetrate the south gate first, although the battle on both sides has entered the white heat, but the defenders of the north gate feel much less pressure, at least they will not be smashed by the overwhelming fireballs and demonic beasts.

Judging from the situation on the battlefield, it is basically the steel-toothed soldiers fighting with those chaotic miscellaneous soldiers, while the Fallen Star Zerg is directly facing the strongest demon troops, and both are under great pressure.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Nightstar withdrew the Night Elves and Golems, these warriors have been fighting long enough, and now even if they stay, it will not have much effect, but it is easy to lose, so Nightstar told them to quickly retreat, leaving the battlefield to the Fallen Star Zerg who are now more able to stand up in numbers, during which the Night Elves did not want to leave, and wanted to fight side by side with their lords, but were forced to withdraw by Nightstar.

To be honest, Yechen Star is selfish, although there are Fallen Star Zerg sacrifices at present, but those are the part of the Fallen Star Zerg that can still upload consciousness, so it is not a real death, and, in comparison, the Fallen Star Zerg is a courtyard of the Zerg born for war, which makes her not carry too heavy a sense of guilt in her heart.

Yes, guilt.

Despite this, Nightstar seems to be accustomed to this kind of fighting that kills people at every turn, but in fact, until now, she has not lost any units except for the Fallen Star Zerg unit.

She had fantasized about commanding a large army to fight before, but it was just a fantasy, not reality, and she also knew that imagination was unreliable, and everything was unknown without seeing it with her own eyes.

When the real flesh-and-blood battlefield is completely displayed in front of a person living in a peaceful era, the absence of PTSD is already strong in the heart.

Having said that, Yechenxing always felt a little tingling and swelling in her head when she looked at the blood swamp under the city wall, and it was very uncomfortable, as if some memory was recovering, in her opinion, this was not a good sign, but she couldn't care about it now, and could only try her best to command the Fallen Star Zerg to kill more enemies at a smaller cost.

Reality is not fantasy, the battlefield is not an RTS game, and there is no so-called novel or game protagonist who can command the battle without changing his face when he first gets started on the battlefield.

Even if there were, they would be either crazy or emotionally deficient, otherwise there wouldn't be so many soldiers who suffered from PTSD because of the war.

The battlefield will not treat you kindly because you are a novice, it will only give you a resounding slap in the face and tell you that either you will kill your enemy in fear and panic, or you will die in a daze, this is the real war, not the magnificent paintings of those painters.

The Steelfang soldiers faced several times the enemy, and if it weren't for the fact that the enemy's single kill was actually extremely limited to these warriors wearing armor and holding shields, coupled with the behavior of the enemy's pig teammates who smashed their own ladders from time to time in the catapult, the Steelfang soldiers would have been exhausted for a long time, although it was not comfortable now.

And the Fallen Star Zerg who are really on the front line of the battle is not so easy, the strength of these demons is undoubtedly very strong, and the raiders and marauders need to huddle together to ensure a steady victory, and basically have to sacrifice one or two to kill a demon every time.

Those crispy wingworms are basically taking time to provide support in the case of struggling with the opponent's air units, and the body structure of the wingworms is destined to be unable to deal effectively with the air force, and now they are not collapsing only because they are cleaning up the enemy's messy air force in a life-changing way.

Although the battle situation is scorching, at least the city defense has not shown signs of being unable to hold on, and it seems that as long as it holds on, victory can be ushered in.

But how can it be so simple.

Without anyone paying attention, the large blood swamp under the city wall began to float blood mist, and gradually condensed a huge scarlet fog ball a hundred meters away from the city gate, and the unstable energy churned in it, exuding a dangerous aura.

And in the distance, Kedel, who was casting a spell, showed a smile, a smile that mocked the other party's lack of experience.

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