Chapter 155: .The Power of Elemental Giants

In a very short time, the Jackal Expeditionary Force completed the rectification.
Under the command of the captain, they regrouped into five square formations and slowly pressed them towards the wall.
They did not wait.
Because these jackals knew that when they set foot in the southern part of the Naron Desert and lost their follow-up supplies, time had abandoned them and turned to stand behind those humans.
The advantage of time has shifted.
Now it is the humans who are in control of the time and have sufficient supplies and wall defenses.
They can't wait.
The longer the time goes on, the greater the chance of these jackal warriors who were once on the coast of Mannheim. In addition to clenching their teeth, now they can use their remaining power to attack them and use their lives to make In addition to the final struggle, the longer you wait, the weaker and weaker Jackal Warriors will eventually become weaker than human children!
The sun is hanging in the sky to release its mighty power, so that the hot and terrifying temperature began to sweep across the desert.
It is coming at noon.
This is even more of a threat to the Jackal Expeditionary Force without water.
"Oh--"
The cry of the wolf of the captain appeared.
The five heavy infantry phalanxes began to move forward faster, and even began to run. The targets of the attack were the two flaming corpse stairs and the heavy city gates wrapped with iron skin and inlaid nails!
The remaining Jackals are still in a neat queue, with a desperate and terrible look on their faces.
Kant's heart beat slightly.
But his face was still calm, and slowly raised his right hand, the voice was clear and loud: "Everyone, shoot freely!"
"Free shooting!"
"Free shooting!"
"Free shooting!"
The captains all conveyed Kant's orders.
But compared to the calmness on Kant's face, his sweaty and tense cheeks revealed their uneasiness.
They were still able to support them just now, but the small number of them felt great pressure, especially those archers. After the rushing shot just now, the biceps of the arm has been seriously strained and is now changing. At the beginning of the sore, continued to draw bows and arrows, but it can not hold for too long.
The only thing that can be thankful is that since the jackals lacked siege equipment and long-range arms, they have not yet suffered casualties.
"Start shooting!"
The Livingston Ranger first rounded the heavy bow in his hand and gritted his teeth to continue shooting the cone-shaped arrow in the quiver.
These bow and arrow masters from Misty Mountain also began to be tired, and their hands were sore, but the heavy bow was still completed, the arrow was still deadly, the first round of shooting, at least a jackal fell directly.
Although the other arrows did not die on the spot, they were still injured in varying degrees.
Step into the range of the archer.
These jackals can only choose to bear in silence!
The Virginia archers and Swadia crossbowmen also began to pour their rain of arrows.
Arrows ripped through the air, and the sound of "swooshing" was endless. The feather arrows and crossbow arrows swiftly traversing the void were almost visible to the naked eye, and they were continuously hitting the phalanx of jackals.
At the last meter distance, as the Swadia militiamen's crossbows began to shoot.
More and more jackals fell in the dense arrow rain.
Especially the jackals in the front row are covered with dense arrows, the chain mails of the whole body have been broken by the arrows, and the red blood oozes down to the bottom of the foot, one step at a time. The body is still able to hold up, still clenching his teeth and whispering whispering encouragement, serving as a shield for the last journey to the companions behind!
"Focus on fire, shoot!"
Kant's order is being conveyed, even if the noise of the wolf howling outside is still heard by the crossbowmen.
This is the credit of the heralding soldiers.
As the order was issued, the firepower of many crossbowmen was instantly transferred.
Instead of pursuing the vital power of killing the enemy, they poured all their arrows on the two jackal corpses and piled up the slope, forming layers of arrow rain, and shot the jackal who wanted to step on the stairs into a hedgehog.
"Awow--"
The Jackal's offensive grew fiercer.
As the bleak wolf grows worse and worse.
Those jackals don’t even care whether the arrow rain in front of them is getting denser and thicker. The burning flames can make them painful and unbearable. They are still striding on the stairs of the corpse with their steps, howling and climbing up, or It is down on it, forming a higher and more stable ladder!
"Come on, hard, smash!"
Manid's voice was a little hoarse, sweating on his face.
The light crossbow in his hand is still pulling the arrow on the string, pulling the trigger to shoot at the bottom, and still turning his head and urging loudly: "Hurry up! Do your soft movements mean you didn't eat in the morning?!"
The Swadia militias did not answer, gritted their teeth to lift the stone, and smashed it hard against the bottom.
With several mumbles of "Boom", two or three jackals were hit by stones on the ground under the blazing corpses of flames, and their limbs were twisted strangely. Although they did not die on the spot, they could not stand up at all. .
And the Swadia militias kept slamming the stones prepared behind them.
Now is the moment of emergency.
The corpses of the jackals have been completely formed into wide and long slopes.
The raging and rising fire of the oil tank, and the arrow rain of the crossbowmen, and even the stones that these militiamen smashed, have been unable to effectively prevent the jackals from desperately climbing towards the city walls.
The defensive terrain has now failed.
Kant, who had no way to clean his body, could not stop the attack of the jackal.
There were even a few times. If it wasn’t for the Livingston Ranger waving his hands and swords, he would slash down the jackals who were close by, and the city wall attic would be intruded!
"Situation crisis."
Kant had this idea in his mind, and he had also noticed that the situation gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The Jackal's offensive forever gave him a chill.
And turning his head to look at these crossbowmen on the city wall, short-term high-frequency shooting not only exhausted them, but also caused pain in both hands, even if the spirit became a little weak, after all, their spirit can be kept in a state of high tension !
If the jackals continue to attack in this way, it will be sooner or later.
"Damn."
Kant gritted his teeth secretly, touching his chest subconsciously.
He still has a hole card.
But before he could make a decision, suddenly a muffled noise appeared next to his ear. He turned his head subconsciously and looked down. It was in the position of the city gate next to it. The famous Swadia infantry who had been there was already shouting. The shield pushed forward, and with the sound of the wolf howling, the figure of the jackal appeared in the gate.
Obviously, the muffled noise just now came from the jackal who shattered the city gate!
"Master Kant!"
The Swadian crossbowmen who acted as heralds at the stairs quickly reported: "The city gate is lost, the infantry team is organizing resistance!"
"I know." Kant responded, a cold man's eyes appeared.
Quickly walking towards the stairs, the chaotic shouting and killing beneath the ears.
A dozen jackals were rushing into the city gate with their hands axe, slashing fiercely on the thick fan-shaped shield of the Swadia infantry, leaving a deep trace.
"Uh huh..."
However, the Swadia infantry who had been heavily cleaved, but with a red face, took a half-step back. The left hand that was originally held up with the shield did not pull down abnormally. Obviously the damage caused by the heavy cleavage made these levels. Heavy infantry are difficult to resist effectively.
The strength of jackal warriors is indeed far superior to humans.
This is a racial advantage.
The well-equipped Swadia infantry was awe-inspiring, holding on to the shield and continuing to top it. The sharp hand spurted out of the sword and directly pierced through the chain mail, leaving a deep blood hole.
"No, the jackal attacked!"
In the attic of the city wall, there were crossbowmen roaring, and there was also the mumble of Livingston Ranger.
Kant immediately turned his head to look.
Just at the position of the corpse ladder in the city wall, it seems to feel that the city gate was broken and inspired~EbookFREE.me~ even rushed up a dozen jackals in one breath, waving his hands and tomahawk in a small space Fighting with the Rangers Rangers Rangers, but seeing the look of the two-handed battle axe and the two-handed sword, the Rangers can't keep going back, it is clear that the melee is still these strong and strong, long-term battlefield 'S higher jackals have the upper hand!
"Continue to shoot, Swadian Crossbowman to meet the Ranger Ranger!"
Kant gritted his teeth, but the order remained unscathed.
The Swadia crossbowman with a fan shield quickly went up to ease the pressure of the Ranger Ranger, and in this short moment, at least the famous Ranger, because he did not block the jackal's heavy axe and died. Becoming popular in the attic makes Kant's heart tremble, but he is not a class shooter!
With bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Kant watched as the corpse ladder followed, more and more jackals turned over.
He has decided in his heart.
Stretching his hands and touching two thin pages in his chest, Kant's thinking communication system: "Summon Elemental Giant!"
And start instantly.
And as Kant’s eyes were thrown through the attic windows and outside the city walls, the familiar spatial fluctuations appeared. It was in that soil, the giant of the earth element composed of soil, and the giant of the water element slightly bloody, awesome Then, the light of the elements in the eyes flickered and turned into a hostile tyranny.
Around this elemental giant, the huge jackal army is crowding towards the corpse ladder and the broken city gate, and the abrupt appearance of these elemental giants does not have any precautions!
PS: Sorry, something was updated late today, there will be one more change in a while, it is more necessary every day, not less, just wait a little, sorry. Maybe we will be attending the wedding tomorrow, so the update time will be pushed to the afternoon, but the three will not be less. Let me talk in advance.