Release that Witch Chapter 446: A Giant Beast from the Sky

Longsong Stronghold is located on the tributary of Scarlet Water River. The whole city is divided into two by the river. Most of the residents live on the west bank, while the east bank is compact farmland.

Unlike other big cities, where farmland is set up in the suburbs, stronghold's towering walls enclose residential areas and some farmland, not so much to defend against Evil Beast as it is to prevent similar attacks. Even if the city is surrounded by layers of enemies, stronghold will not break the supply.

Because of this, the outer wall of Longsong Stronghold formed a fracture at the river entrance. Several thick blocking cables were suspended between the two walls. If the enemy intends to attack stronghold by Scarlet Water River, as long as the rope is cut, the iron cable Slips into river water.

However, there are few situation in the Western Region inland that have been attacked by the fleet, so several iron cables have almost never been used, and this time is no exception. The fleet of Roland was thriving all the way. By Sunset, the outline of the stronghold wall had been seen. The smoke was still floating above the city, adding a bit of ink to the gradually darkening sky.

"The enemies are mainly concentrated in the feudal lord castle area. There is still a small part of militia in the northern gate walls fighting the guards at the head of the city, but it seems they can not hold it for long." Lightning has already checked the situation in the city clearly and detailed Xiang Xianghui reported, "The number of people besieging the castle is about 200. The first floor has been missed. The other party does have a weapon similar to firearms, but it is completely different from ours."

"Petrov is all right?" Roland is most concerned about the safety of this agent.

"He's okay, just a little scared, but ..."

"But nothing?"

"His family has been ravaged," Lightning said with a lip, "Probably Lord Petrov received the wind in advance and recruited his father into the castle, but the rest of his relatives who stayed in the territory ... including Mrs. Earl, were all noble As hostages who forced him to surrender, they were executed one by one. "Little girl paused," I took the opportunity to fly into the castle to meet him and tell the other party that you were rushing to the news. He only told me one request. "

Roland nodded, "You said."

"a debt of blood must be paid in blood."

There is an unwritten rule between noble, that is, people who have titles are rarely killed. As relatives of Count Honeysuckle, most of them have jazz titles. But now Four Great Families dare to completely rip off the skin, in addition to hating Honeysuckle to earn a lot of profits by relying on Roland, another point is probably the forces behind it.

Roland is now basically able to confirm that what is standing behind the opponent should be new King Timothy Wimbledon -- to assist Church to kill noble and help King to execute the rebels. The nature is completely different. He looked in the direction of stronghold, and said coldly, "Pass my order, the whole army will go straight into the city and occupy dock!"

Aitter heard another footsteps beneath the city walls.

He numbly raised his flintlock and aimed at the black hole -- under his feet. Here is the only way to climb the wall from the inside of the city wall. After the enemy seized city gate, he launched several waves of attacks, but failed to win the northern section. City wall.

The battle has continued from noon yesterday to the present. He never expected that he could persist for such a long time in the icy cold wind, but only saw his teammates who came to support fall into the pool of blood one by one. I can no longer think about other things.

"They're here again?" There was an extra spear beside him. Aitter glanced sideways and found that the person was his own little Captain Copperhill.

"I heard movement," he answered weakly, "but it's so dark now, I don't know how many people are."

"They also don't know how many people we have," Copperhill comforted.

"Then ... how much is there?"

Copperhill hesitated, "Five, the crow took a last breath just now."

"Most of us can't live tonight," Aitter said bitterly. From the initial fear and confusion to the current numbness, he finally understood the meaning of the instructor's phrase "Only through real battle can you mature quickly". However, this will not bring about any change to the dilemma. The three teams gathered now only have the last five people. Even if the enemy does not attack the city, they will be frozen to death if they lack food and cold materials. "Does surrender work now?"

"Surender?" Copperhill snorted. "You didn't hear how they shouted? Annihilation of rebellion! Even if there is only one way to surrender, it is better to kill them more here."

Aitter knows that Captain is right. Many of the Second Army soldiers who came to support yesterday were the heads -- that were cut off by caught. They are not noble. Naturally, there is no value for ransom. It's just ... he's not willing to die here.

The instructor described to him the beauty of Border Town's, and promised that as long as Months of Demons is over, soldiers with good performance in Second Army will be promoted to First Army, and they will also get a free new house. There is plenty of food there, well water that automatically flows out when the valve is opened, and heater which can make the room hot without ignition ...

He wants to survive and go to Border Town to see the magical things the instructor said.

"Come here!" Copperhill snorted suddenly and pulled the trigger. By the fire blasting out from the muzzle, Aitter saw the enemies -- six or seven people illuminated by the outlines in the dark slowly crawling upwards while holding a shield. He could even see the other person's frightened face.

Captain's shooting, although he did not hit the target, has given him directions.

He aimed at the fleeting silhouette and fired.

The bullet struck the wooden shield, and a muffled sound was heard, and one screamed suddenly, followed by the sound of heavy objects rolling down the stairs. The rest saw the whereabouts of expose and ran to the exit desperately.

Copperhill is still loading ammunition. Frozen both hands affects his speed. Aitter retracted his body. When he touched the gunpowder pouch around his waist, he couldn't help but feel cold. The pouch was empty. He had used up all the gunpowder.

According to the training on weekdays, the bayonet should be used at this time.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the bayonet. It took him a while to fix the casing on the gun. Before the gun was leveled, the enemy who ran ahead was out of the hole.

Copperhill broke off and smashed it to the ground, but the second enemy who followed him backhand pierced the sword into Captain's chest.

Aitter's brain was blank. He subconsciously handed out a spear according to training, but stuck on the opponent's shield. The enemy kicked him to the ground, and the gun was released.

Are you going to die here?

He was desperate for raised head, only to find a sudden shadow in the sky.

It should be difficult to distinguish such a dark thing on a snowy night, but this shadow is too close to yourself, like a falling night, and is falling towards itself.

As the outline becomes more and more clear, Aitter can't help but widen its eyes, it is actually a huge monster!

He swears that such a horrible monster will be seen only in nightmares. It has a **** mouth, a skull larger than a calf, and its wide wings can almost cover the entire wall.

The beast slammed directly in front of Aitter, crushing the enemies who climbed out of the pit directly into meatloaf!

"嗷 -- -- -- proud -- -- -- --!"

It makes a deafening roar!