The Bright Knight said solemnly: "The three of us will each send 5,000 people, Overlord Flower, you will send 10,000 people, all of them will become cannon fodder troops, test the defense strength of the city wall!"

"Why should I give 10,000 people?" immediately objected.

"Who called you the landlord here?" said the Knight of Light impatiently, "You can easily recruit hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder troops from the nearby wild monster tribes, and our troops will have to teleport far away to reach them." ”

"Overlord Flower, you have to figure it out, we're fighting for you this time, so naturally you need to have some more manpower!" said the cursed man in displeasure.

The milk bully also persuaded: "Overlord Flower, anyway, the first temptation is just to rely on the cannon fodder troops, why should you be stingy?"

"Hmph!" Overlord Hua snorted coldly directly: "I can not be stingy with the cannon fodder troops, 10,000 is 10,000, but the main force behind, how many do you promote? How much do I contribute? Don't want the old lady to send one more soldier!"

"What do you mean?" said the cursed man in exasperation, "We're helping you fight, and you don't want to do more?"

"Yes, yes!" "Milk Ba also said with a smile: "After all, we are angry for you, you should have more strength!"

"Don't pretend garlic with the old lady here!" Overlord Flower sneered directly: "Your purpose is clearly for the proof of the overlord, and it is also incidental to help the old lady." If I lose a lot this time, how can I still fight for the evidence of the hegemon? If I want to take the opportunity to kick the old lady out, hmph, don't even think about it! It's a big deal, and no one wants to get the proof of the hegemon!"

Hearing Overlord Flower's resolute voice, the other three immediately realized that the other party was by no means joking.

Obviously, Overlord Flower is not so easy to fool, if she kicks her out now, she will definitely ruin the affairs of the three of them when she is angry, and when the time comes, no one will be able to benefit.

In this case, the three of them obviously have no choice but to compromise, unless they don't want the proof of the hegemon.

Besides, Overlord Flower also has a certain sense of proportion, and has promised to provide twice as much cannon fodder, which can be regarded as having an explanation, and if there is more persecution, the other party may have to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other helplessly a few times, and then nodded with a wry smile.

The Knight of Light then said, "Alright then, just do as you say!"

"That's pretty much it!" Overlord replied satisfied, "Let's get started!"

"Good!" the others agreed, and immediately ordered their men to attack.

Since the four of them all had evil intentions, and none of them wanted to be cannon fodder, they simply divided a section of the city wall and attacked together.

The overlord flower, which has the largest number of cannon fodder, occupies the largest section of the city wall, about 800 meters.

A whole 10,000 cannon fodder troops composed of half-orcs, with a large blessing from the mage, their bodies shone with colorful magical brilliance, and they rushed forward with a roar.

Although they are only half-orcs, they are also much stronger than ordinary humans, almost all of them are more than 2.5 meters tall, and their strength is even greater.

Although Overlord Flower is poor now, she still has some family background in the past, even these cannon fodder troops, everyone is wearing a tattered leather armor, holding heavy weapons, and with the blessing of four or five spells, the combat effectiveness of these black iron cannon fodder is no less than that of ordinary bronze-level warriors.

Under the influence of the acceleration, these orcs were very fast, surging up like a tidal wave.

Next to the orcs is a human unit subordinate to the Knights of Light.

Although they were not as strong as the orcs, their equipment was obviously much more luxurious, not only did they have half-body armor and weapons, but also helmets and shields to protect themselves, and their safety suddenly increased.

Not only that, but the human mages were also a little more powerful than the orc shamans, and they were blessed with six or seven spells, making them no less than those orcs next to them in terms of combat ability.

On the other side of humanity are the Damned's Subterranians, who are even stronger than humans, second only to orcs.

They are pitch black, with only white eyes and some weird scales on their skin.

These guys were clearly the poorest, with only a leather skirt hanging from their waists, naked tops and thighs, and not even a pair of shoes.

There are only wooden shields and bone spears in his hands, which look very shabby.

But if you underestimate them because of this, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Because these guys are actually very vicious, their spears are poisonous and cursed, as long as the slightest wound is cut, they will immediately be in a weakened state, and poisoned, if they are not detoxified in time, they will die within three days.

Moreover, there is one of the most disgusting things about this army, and that is the death curse.

This is the Curser's proudest natal talent, attaching a special curse spell to his troops, which activates when the soldier who hits him dies, using the soldier's corpse to curse the person who killed the soldier.

The cursed enemy will be extremely painful physically, extremely trance-like mentally, and even the soul will suffer a certain amount of trauma, and the combat power can be reduced by half in an instant.

If there is no way to see in time or protect with light spells, the cursed enemy will die after months of painful torture.

Because of this, the Cursed One doesn't even bother to bless his troops with any spells, and he always deliberately sends his troops to die in order to use their deaths to curse his enemies.

The last team was the Lizardmen, who belonged to the Milk Tyrant, and they found a lizard's head, covered in scales, and not particularly strong, similar to a human.

However, lizardmen are much more agile than humans, and with compound eyes, they are particularly good at catching targets, and are almost natural archers.

It is precisely because of this that almost all of the lizardmen troops of the milk lord are archers.

In addition to their leather armor, they also wore a short sword pinned to their waists for melee self-defense.

The lizardmen's martial arts skills are actually not bad, if you despise them because they are archers, you will definitely be unlucky.

And the spells on this lizardman army are also the most dazzling, because they are all light spells, although there are only four or five, and they don't have the blessing speed, but they are very strong in protection and recovery.

Especially the talent healing spell that the milk bully personally blessed them, it was his life at the critical moment.

In a sense, the 5,000-strong army of the milk bully can be used as 10,000 people, because each of them has two lives, which is the terrible thing about the milk tyrant.

The total number of troops as high as 25,000 was black, and they rushed forward with a roar.

Soon rushed through the big hole that had just been filled, and it was at this time that the counterattack from the opposite side arrived.

The first to hit the head was rocket artillery, and hundreds of rocket artillery rounds roared again, and the target was these cannon fodder troops rushing up.

The two mage groups of the Four Heavenly Kings naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly cast spells to intercept them, and they joined forces to cast spells, making two oval magic shields that were thousands of meters in size, as if a shield was covering the top of the army's head, protecting the vast majority of the troops at once.

However, although the eighty-nine or ninety-eight rocket launchers were all smashed on the magic shield, more than a dozen rocket launchers still fell into the crowd, exploding flames and lightning bolts.

However, with the blessing of the tide of magic power, the spells up to level 3 did not cause much casualties, except for the enemies who were extremely close to be killed, the enemies who were a little farther away were spared.

It's just that the color of the magic protection they blessed has become dim, and obviously, there is some price to be paid for blocking this cannon.

It is also worth mentioning that the Cursed Underworld's troops, because they did not have any magical blessings, suffered heavy casualties after eating two rocket launchers.

At least hundreds of people died under the two terrifying lightning spells, and all of them turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

And at this moment, the curse of the cursed man lurking under his hands also broke out, and the screams of the cave people could be faintly heard behind the city walls.

Emperor Shi Tian received the news as soon as possible, without any nonsense, and immediately ordered Aladdin to take action and bless all the troops with curse protection techniques to prevent similar things from happening.

As for those cave people who have been cursed, they will be transported to the back to cultivate, and at the same time, there will be potions to dispel the curse, which should be able to save a life, but there is no way to return to the battlefield in a short time.

Although Emperor Shi Tian responded in a timely manner and suffered little loss, he was still a little unhappy, and at the same time, he was extremely vigilant against this cursed man, and he began to think about how to clean him up in his heart.

And at this time, the combined forces of the Four Heavenly Kings had already rushed into a range of 2,000 meters, and on the city walls, the turrets, and the pillboxes on both sides, all the 20mm cannons immediately began to roar.

At this moment, at least 300 cannons opened fire at the same time, and 300 tongues of fire blasted at the rushing enemy troops from all directions, knocking down a large area almost instantly.

However, the enemies that fall to the ground are rarely killed on the spot, and their protective spells are not useless, after all, they can withstand several 20mm cannon bullets.

Because the distance was so far, the 20mm cannon could not stare at a target, and it could only fire roughly in a general manner, averaging to each enemy, and at most two or three shots.

This bit of impact can't even completely defeat the opponent's protective spells, at most it's just to knock those guys to the head.

Although it hurt them a lot, it didn't hurt much.

These thick-skinned goods, shaking their heads, stood up again, and continued to charge.

Only the subterraneans, in this round of shooting, suffered heavy casualties, almost falling to the ground in pieces.

Who told them that they didn't have any protective spells on them? Anyway, in the blink of an eye, thousands of subterranean people died.

And what made the cursed most depressed was that these subterranean warriors died in vain, because there was no more screaming from the cavemen in the distance.

From this, it can be seen that eighty percent of the opponent's troops have been blessed with curse protection techniques, which can resist his curse techniques.

(End of chapter)