Violent shells hit the old city of Noxas, and the feedback was violent blasting and collapse.
Smoke and dust are everywhere
Theory of potential is majestic.
Unfortunately, it’s nothing
Everyone has seen this scene too many times. At the beginning, people were all excited. They thought that in order to have a round of gunfire, King Noxas had to raise their hands and surrender at the gate hole.
But the cruel facts of the first 16 times warned them that it was just beautiful fireworks.
Accompanied by this beautiful fireworks, demasia soldiers stepped into the moat, which was already filled with corpses and dust and was full of voodoo.
The siege ladder originated from Zuan’s high-precision technology was erected, and the siege ceremony was formal.
Noxas threw roll stones and poison water full of voodoo.
And the allied forces of the seven countries also returned the color with Avarosa’s long-range bow and arrow projectile and Bandel City’s close-range anti-aircraft gun.
Everything comes back and forth, like the first 16 slow-motion replays
On the other hand, the generals of both sides seemed absent-minded and did not pay much attention to the battlefield. On the contrary, they all looked at the places that did not belong to the battlefield
It’s like waiting for something to happen.
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This is a tricky battle.
Everyone is desperately trying to take someone else’s life
But it happened that there was an inexplicable smell floating in the clouds of war.
It seems that there is a voice saying that all this is meaningless.
Yeah, it just doesn’t make sense
Although everyone worked so hard, bleeding, getting hurt, shouting and yelling, they lost their lives.
Dust all over the sky
Blood is everywhere
But those generals who look at all this have no cold eyes.
Little Murphy, their eyes are like this
They seem to be looking at a data, and when this data reaches a certain point, something will happen.
Their purpose is …
"Don’t you feel distressed?" It’s Zuan again, the representative. He looks at the soldiers who are constantly falling down the road, watching them cut in two and falling from the city head, and says with a smile, "After all, they are all your brothers."
They are all your brothers, Demassia brothers.
Not his Zuan soldiers, but his Zuan soldiers are safe and alive in the last battery.
"In order to win the final victory, there must be sacrifices." Murphy said this sentence with an expression, as if he were making a footnote on something.
The offensive of the seven city-states became more and more urgent, and the warriors of the three tribes in the Snow Mountain followed before the soldiers in Demassia withdrew.
That fierce and eager play at all costs has gone far beyond the intensity of the first 16 times.
So desperately, even if we finally really attack the seven city-states of Knox Saskatchewan, especially Demacia, it will definitely be badly weakened and directly lead to not occupying any advantage in the final interest division.
So cruel …
"Finally …" Duke Khal severely chopped a young head from Demassia and spat out a sigh and said, "I can’t help it."
"That’s not right …" Shivell still smiled and quickly rotated the harvesting wheel in his hand to cut the roaring head all over the sky.
She didn’t say exactly what she was doing, but she tried harder to swing the harvest wheel in her hand like a full moon.
The war is getting tighter. For the Noxas,
The majestic attack like a flood finally made some gaps in the wall that stood for 16 days.
Death continues.
"Boom-"I don’t know how many times the gun rang.
"Almost?" Some of the representatives of the seven city-states looked at the head of the city, looking at an old pocket watch and finally reaching a predetermined position. They generally said, "We …"
"Wait a minute" Murphy frowned. He looked at Chengtou and said, "Do you think …"
"What?" Representative Zuan couldn’t help singing a different tune with Murphy. He actually didn’t want to withdraw his troops as planned at this time, and he wanted Demassians to die a little more.
"They seem to be getting weaker today," Murphy went on to say. He looked at the Noxas, whose defense line had collapsed and changed his lines. "Maybe we should continue to fight."
That’s right. Keep calling
Murphy had a hunch or illusion that they would really win this time.
Not in the way they expected, but in a brazen way.
The demasians will lead the charge.
Although history will not portray him as beautiful, the glory of Demassians will not diminish.
Demaxians took the lead in breaking the city.
Noxas was destroyed by demacia.
It must be written like this, right?
That’s enough
It is the most he can do to make Demassia shine in the sea of thousands of years of history.
