Emperor of Arcane

Death is inevitable, even though no one thinks it comes early!

The archery skills of most cart drivers are close to none. {What? You don’t know yet|Read COM, read the chapters without mistakes|Hurry up and Google them}

Adam Smith did not ask much of them, just draw the bow full and shoot the arrow.

Enemies that are rushing towards you will naturally be lucky enough to bump into them, just like these bandits now.

Although the scattered arrows did not have the maximum killing effect, they were actual military-grade weapons.

The sharp and strong arrowhead fell to complete its mission.

More than 10 bandits screamed and fell to the ground. Even if they raised their shields, arrowheads made of fine iron were enough to penetrate the wooden shields.

Some robbers still had arrows stuck in their bodies, but they were still running wildly.

The robbers are not stupid. The slower they run, the more dangerous they are!

Not caring about the killing effect, Adam Smith continued to shout at the top of his lungs:

"The 1st platoon retreats, the 2nd platoon comes forward, draw the bow and shoot!"

The cart driver in the first row, who was feeling a little uneasy, stepped back. The pusher in the second row was obviously much more relaxed, and they drew their bows and shot arrows in the same manner.

After they fired their arrows, Adam Smith called for the first row to come forward again.

He didn't care too much about the shooting effect, he just wanted to let these cart drivers see blood!

If they are still alive, they will be considered veterans the next time they fight.

Arrows rained down in succession, and each row only fired four rounds before the bandits rushed over.

Even though the cart driver's archery coordination was not perfect, the nearly 2,000 arrows fired from the bow actually landed on the heads of these bandits.

The frantic robbers had suffered considerable losses.

More than 50 bandits fell and more than 70 were injured.

Counting the five salvos of 28 crossbows, the number of bandits' combat effectiveness loss was almost close to 200.

The remaining robbers rushed over with red eyes.

Adam Smith had no time to think and issued the battle order without hesitation:

"The cart driver retreats, obeys the shooting order, and shoots at an elevated angle!"

The cart drivers, who had been granted amnesty, retreated down the city wall very quickly.

"Soldiers with shields and spearmen go up to the wall!"

"Clay Golem, activate fighting form!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of robbers rushed to the wall.

Facing the 4-meter-high wall, the robbers were dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe it. When they passed by in the morning, this place was just a hillside with no appearance.

In just a few hours, such a towering wall was built.

And that's not all the problems they face!

Except for the 50-meter slope that is in contact with the road, other areas at the bottom of the hillside are filled with soft mud.

If you step on it, if you don't get out quickly, your whole body will most likely fall into it.

Therefore, the bandits can only attack from the front.

Arrows continued to fall, hitting the bandits who were crowded together, putting tremendous pressure on the bandits.

The cart pullers who retreated to the center of the hillside only needed to draw their bows and shoot arrows at the required angle.

This made it a lot easier for them, but it also kept reminding the robbers!

We must attack quickly!

Fortunately, the robbers were not unprepared.

Many wandering bandits took out ropes tied with iron hooks from the bags behind their backs, swung them twice, and threw them upwards.

The bright and tough iron hooks were stuck on the edge of the wall. The wanderers quickly climbed up along the ropes bound by the iron hooks.

While climbing up, the wanderers threw throwing knives or daggers to prevent anyone from showing up and cutting the rope.

The remaining robbers were not idle either. They slashed with their knives like crazy, trying to cut holes into the wooden fence.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of metal clanking shocked the robbers.

The astonishing force of the shock coming from the handle of the knife made their wrists numb.

The robbers took a closer look and saw that there were only shallow hacking marks left on the dark wooden wall, not even a few sawdust fragments.

"This is Ironwood!"

"The entire wall is made of iron wood!"

"This is impossible. A piece of ironwood that is 5 fingers wide and 2 meters long is worth one gold coin..."

"If it were all made of ironwood, this wall alone would cost tens of thousands of gold coins!"

"I don't believe it either, but now it's before us!"

"Don't think about cutting it, just climb up along the rope!"

"Hurry up and push forward, there are still arrows shooting from above!"

"..."

These bandits were not stubborn, they were just shocked by the generosity of the Thorn Caravan, and they cursed and prepared to climb up.

At this moment, a violent shock came from the wall.

Also entering their ears were the shrill screams of fellow wanderers and the faint sound of cracking bones.

The rag-like body was violently thrown off and fell heavily in front of them.

The miserable-looking corpse was horribly twisted, like a twisted twist, showing the terrifying power of the attacker.

Most of the rogues who climbed up fell down miserably, and only a handful of stronger rogues struggled to hold on while tossing and turning.

The other robbers were startled. The robbers behind saw the tall and burly bodies and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Clay Golem! 20 of them!"

Whether they stayed or escaped, they would be shot to death by arrows. The bandits who were in a dilemma still did not want to be beaten passively, so they could only grit their teeth and start climbing up.

The most powerful bandit leader, Beverly, showed his responsibility as a leader.

He grabbed the rope, stepped on the wall, and pulled himself up.

As soon as he rushed up the wall, a dull sound broke through the air, and in an instant he came in front of him, which was a big hard fist.

The momentum is strong!

Beverly didn't hold it hard, he rolled on the ground and raised his big sword upwards.

Click! Click!

Several pieces of clay fragments flew out, and the huge body of the clay golem was forced to take a step back.

Beverly gained the upper hand and slashed with the heavy sword, hitting the clay golem in the leg.

He squatted down slightly to avoid the heavy blow from the clay golem. At the same time, he charged up his whole body, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed the clay golem in the chest.

Bang!

Wow!

The thick and solid clay golem was actually stabbed through by him!

Ignoring the seriously injured clay golem, he still raised his arms tremblingly, trying to grapple Beverly who was approaching.

Click!

The long sword hit the clay golem's neck hard, and the huge explosive force instantly cut off its head.

The tall body fell heavily backwards and collapsed with a "crash".

After exhaling slightly, Beverly did not continue to charge, but instead stabilized his position and waited for his companions behind him to climb up.

In more than 10 breaths, seven or eight robbers who were not afraid of death rushed up the wall under Beverly's pressure.

Soon, led by Beverly, they rushed left and right, and were surrounded by shield-wielding soldiers to carve out a piece of territory.

Soldiers and bandits fell from time to time, and the blood stained the ground mixed with the stench of the misty swamp.

Death is fair!

It just came so neatly!

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