Zero Familiar: My Harem

The soil puppet began to squat down and shoot left and right, and there was no specific target to attack. It just broke into the crowd of Albion soldiers and released its huge power.Although the other three soil puppets that were two sizes smaller were not as good as the ten-meter-level one, it was no problem to knock four or five soldiers into the air with a wave of their hands, and to trample to death one or two soldiers who couldn't run fast.

The Albion Army's offensive was blocked by four earth puppets.

Magical creatures like earth puppets have high physical resistance, but poor resistance to magic. Perhaps a fireball with a diameter of one meter can smash it open and make it impossible to recover.However, Albion's advance troops obviously did not have such expensive units, so they could only endure the torment of the soil puppets.

When the Albion army spread out and reduced the density, so that the earth puppets could not attack the dense crowd, the archers hidden in the city began to harvest, and cold arrows shot from the shadows of the dead corners of the building, taking away one after another. life.

The Albion Army was in trouble, and casualties increased rapidly.

There are also [-] Albion troops entrenched in the port. The commander is condescending and can easily find the location of the four magicians, hiding behind a building on the right side of the main road.

"Five hundred spearmen, come and attack with me." The commander drew out the long knife at his waist and held it high.

"Yes." "For Albion."

There are five hundred spears behind him like a forest.

Another [-] spearmen rushed down from the port from top to bottom, coming along with the trend, aggressive.

They didn't stop along the way, and the archers' cold arrows took away the lives of soldiers without stopping. Five hundred spearmen pointed their spears at the four magicians.

The magician realized his situation, and manipulated the clay puppet to rush back, but it was too late.

The pikemen rushed into the main road for more than [-] meters, turned to the right and saw four magicians guarded by about [-] soldiers. "Target magician! The whole army rush to me!!"

"Oh!!" "Kill!!"

The pikemen charged forward with their spears held flat, and the twenty archer guards were forced to stab them to death by the pikemen who were three meters in front of them without pulling their bows a few times.The spearmen pressed on to the four magicians in front of them without stopping.

Without the protection of the soldiers, all the magic power is also used on the [soil puppets]. It is obvious that the four magicians will not be able to escape from the five hundred pikemen.The magician led by Angel was not afraid, and showed a proud smile: "For Her Majesty, for Toristine." "For Toristine!" "For Toristine!"

"Poof, poof, poof, poof"

The spear entered the body, and the blood gushed out from the wounds of the four magicians. It was obvious that they could not survive.

Angel showed a sly smile, his head tilted and he died completely.

"Boom!!" "Boom, boom, boom."

Before the four magicians died, they used their last spiritual power to control the four clay puppets to explode.

The rocks and soil carried by the huge clay puppets splashed out in all directions, taking away half a hundred Albion soldiers.

Commander Albion looked at the corpse on the spear, and let out a cold breath: "Do you want to kill a few more people after death? Just cause us trouble."

Four magicians were killed, the soil puppets had already exploded, and the remaining two hundred archers could only kill as many enemies as possible.When spearmen and swordmen poured into the city and found them in every corner, they couldn't escape the oncoming knife or shot.

However, before dying, these archers still shot the bows and arrows in their hands and caused a lot of damage.

Only [-] of the [-] Albion troops who attacked were left.

Commander Albion felt relieved, the Torristine defenders should have been wiped out now.After that, when Albion's follow-up army comes in, it can use this port as a base to attack the inland of Torristine.

The port staff were silently driven to a place by the Albion soldiers. They had no weapons and no magic.The guarding soldiers were a little relaxed, instead they were worried about the end of the battle in the city.

But is it really that easy?

Not long after part of the Albion Army attacked, the shadows of airships suddenly appeared in the clouds in the distance.

At first, I thought it was a mistake, but the floating ships became bigger from far to near, and the flag of Albion was still flying above them.

Commanding out of the city to pursue, the person in charge staying behind is just the leader of the commanding soldiers.He was a little confused, did the country know that we had just captured the port at this time and just brought reinforcements?

The red and blue flags on the floating boat rose and fell alternately, and greeted this side with semaphore.

The leader of the soldiers frowned and asked his subordinates to bring a staff member of the port.

"Quickly, what does that mean?" He glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, "Otherwise I will kill all of you."

The middle-aged man was obsequious, looked at the floating ship in the distance for a while, and then lowered his head: "My lord, they said they are reinforcements and asked to enter the port."

"Sure enough, it's the reinforcements!" The eyes of the leader of the guards lit up, "Quick, let them in."

One of his subordinates persuaded: "My lord, let the general make a decision when the general comes back."

The leader of the pro-army said dissatisfiedly: "I am just welcoming our country's reinforcements, and the general will not blame me if he finds out."

He turned to the middle-aged man and said coldly: "You let them in quickly, or I will kill you right away."

"Yes, yes, I understand, my lord, don't kill me." The middle-aged man lowered his head in fear.

"Seven or eight people are needed to use the guiding equipment, please ask me to find some helpers."

"Sure enough, you go, move quickly."

The middle-aged man picked out seven or eight people from the port staff, and the rest stared at him coldly, and some cursed: "You are not a thing, but you actually helped Albion." "You traitorous dog."

The agitated man wanted to rush out and beat the middle-aged man, but was forced back by the Albion guards with long knives. "Sit down, sit down! Want to eat a knife?"

The middle-aged man lowered his face and led seven people into the port room to operate the equipment.

Under the control of the huge tree, dozens of branches stretched out and intertwined together to form a tree net tens of meters long and wide.

The floating ship in the distance saw it from a distance, and the first ship rushed towards the port with full power.

"My lord, I don't think it's right?" The soldier asked doubtfully, "I'm too anxious."

The leader of the guards felt bad even after being reminded, and shouted: "Tell the people inside to stop."