readx; One farmer is garbage, a hundred peasants are garbage, but what about a thousand, ten thousand, a million, ten million peasants?

"It's also garbage, and the peasants in Heroes are garbage! Super big trash! ”

Zhang Mu spared no effort to fight the peasant rebels who were thousands of kilometers away with straw forks in their hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shooter classes stand by and don't waste ammo on these peasants, just release the group sluggish magic when they're in! Let the turrets and turrets shoot slowly. It is not cost-effective to deal with this garbage, wasting ammunition. Our numbers are already small, and if we don't save some ammunition, we won't be able to defend the next few waves of siege. ”

Hearing Zhang Mu's command, the shooters who were originally eyeing each other lowered their arms.

The lake surrounding the Chinese city walls is calm and at first glance nothing unusual. But those who have watched the battle of Chinatown vs the Grand Plan Alliance know that this moat is not ordinary, it is a cannibal lake that can cause great damage to troops on the ground!

The Cannibal Lake is the only remaining fortification in Chinatown, and it is also the most lethal fortification, especially when used against ground troops!

After the reconnaissance of the scouts, Zhang Mu learned that although the number of siege troops in the first wave of the Templar was huge, the rank of the troops was not very high, only 1~6 ranks, and the only thing to pay attention to was those priests and archpriests, and the others were all classes that could no longer be cooked.

(Royal Gryphon Tears: I... Am I too? (Someone: smart.) "Destroy! Destroy! ”

The peasants are getting closer to Chinatown.

The battle has finally begun!

Poof! Poof!

The peasants at the forefront of the fire waved their steel forks and plunged into the lake in a variety of swimming postures against the walls of Chinatown, a gesture that was a little scary from a distance.

The black pressed piece, like an ant, is too many to count.

'Goo! ''Goo! ''Goo! ’

The cannibal lake, which was as calm as a bend of stagnant water, suddenly burst into layers of noisy bubbles, as if it had become a pot of boiling water.

Countless palm-sized, mouth-filled glittering ogre fish leapt out of the water and scrambled to pounce on the peasants, who were not enough for the hungry piranhas.

"Poof!"

The ogre, which was the first to leap, bit the necks of a group of peasants, and tore off a large piece of it.

"Wow! Woo! ”

The screams of the peasants came and went, and in just a few minutes, the lake was dyed red, and the scene was extremely bloody!

There was no need for the dense turrets and turrets on the city walls to attack, and before half the time the peasants who were the first to 'go down to the lake' were all wiped out.

"Damn, Cannibal Lake, this fortification is too strong!"

"Alas, it can only be built in the Year of the Monkey, and within ten years, my guild may be hopeless."

"Hmph, your guild only has a total of 20,000 people, and you still want to build a cannibal lake? I'm afraid it will take ten years just to open the tech tree. ”

Many guild bosses who watched the battle were full of 'envy, jealousy and hatred', thinking about it, the cost of the cannibal lake is extremely expensive, and small and medium-sized guilds can't afford it at all, looking at the nine regions of heroes, there will never be more than ten guilds that can reach the level of Chinatown in technology, and it is no wonder that they are like this.

As he spoke, the marksmen, shield infantry, and sword infantry began to attack Chinatown.

Waves of Templar forces entered the Cannibal Lake, which was like a giant beast that devoured troops, torn to pieces before they could get close to the walls.

The royal griffons and priesthood were a little more difficult to attack the city, but with the cannibal lake and Zhang Mu's command, Chinatown wiped them out with only a small number of troops.

The first wave of the fortification, which was supposed to take an hour, ended 36 minutes after the battle began.

"Very good, China Wing, your guild's chances of defending against the Templar Vengeance have increased......" Devalen sent a message to Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu smiled: "What, did you think that Chinatown would lose at first?" ”

"No, at first, the chances of winning in Chinatown were only 10%, but judging by how easily you can defend the first wave of Templar troops, the chances have increased, at least 15%." Devaren Road.

“15%… Valen, I'm so 'encouraged' to hear what you say. Zhang Mu drooped his face, and said weakly.

"In the second wave, the starting class is the 5th order, and the highest is the 10th level angels, and the number is average. As long as the command is right, it should be easy to settle down. As for the ...... from there," Devallen paused and said seriously, "You're going to be attacked by a nightmare suicide..."

“**！ Don't scare me! ”

As it turned out, Devaryn was by no means alarmist, and from the third wave of the siege, the battlefield shifted from the cannibal lake to the city walls.

Tens of thousands of Seraphs, Archangels, and Angels of Light, as well as countless Dragon Eagle Knights and High Dragon Warriors, poured into the city and strangled together with the troops under the command of the players of China City.

The two sides are inseparable!

"Flame Dragon Slash!"

'Bang! ’

Several teams of angels were beaten into meat sauce, and Hell Xiaobai fought bloodily at the forefront, his long hair was red with blood, and I don't know how many angels and dragoons died in its hands.

Hell Xiaobai, who holds the Staff of Judgment at the end, has almost become the spokesman of death!

"It's endless! Templar Revenge... How many siegers did they come? Zhang Mu was a little hairy.

Just cleaned up the remnants of the city wall, and soon flew in countless teams of 500~1000 units of angels and dragoons, such a war of attrition, he Zhang Mu can stand it, others can't stand it.

"Dragon King Breathe!"

'Whew~' The huge Fire Dragon King squatted in the corner of the city wall, and the green flames burned all the enemies in front of him in an instant.

Mythical Wound wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said in an urn voice: "I took a look, and the other party still has at least 150,000 angels... Devaryn didn't lie to us, it's a nightmare..."

Zhang Mu was about to reply, but a voice came into his ears.

Buzz~Buzz~!

Once again, the conch sound of the Templar Avengers reverberated between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of thousands of angels appeared in the distant sky!

"Damn, how do you keep this!"

The previous morale of the members of Chinatown has long been exhausted in the endless battles, and before the third wave of battles is over, the fourth wave of monsters is coming, how can this not be chilling?

Zhang Mu gritted his teeth fiercely and said to the emperor: "If you really can't hold it, use 'that'." ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "No, 'that' is going to be used to deal with the four major guild alliances, how can it be used now?" Twelve, don't worry, Ah Shen and Big Ben's 'Legion Leader Skills' are useless, if they are all used, they should be able to block this wave of attacks. ”

"What I just said was... As a last resort. ”

"I see what you mean."

(To be continued)