Heroes of Silver Moon

Woo! Woo! The loud horn sounded, and the soldiers of the new army who were lying on the city wall fell asleep immediately woke up from their deep sleep, and put the bedding back into their rucksacks.

Once upon a time, putting the quilt roll in this rucksack was the thing they hated the most, because a little slowness would lead to a slow assembly speed, and it also represented a double torture of physical strength and mental strength, practice!

But just last night, in the cold howling wind, on the cold and hard city wall, the quilt in this rucksack gave them the only warmth and softness.

Open the small bags on the left and right sides of the rucksack, which are full of dry food and water.

Everyone is thankful that the training they have suffered before, and the things they did not understand before, have played a vital role on the battlefield.

Less than 500 meters away from the city wall, the Great Shaman Watts looked at the city wall in secret with serious eyes.

Seeing the soldiers of the new army wake up from the sound of the horn, and then get up, drink water, feed their stomachs, and enter the fighting state in less than three minutes without any panic or confusion, the heart of this barbarian great shaman completely sank. down.

This means that the army stationed on the city wall is definitely the elite among human beings!

Even if he held back the human master spellcaster, in front of this army, the army of barbarians might not be able to gain much.

On the city wall, watching the mighty army of barbarians attacking again, Simon, Harris, and Siegel began to discuss tactics again.

"This time the enemy sent 40,000 people. In addition to the 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled who fled yesterday, they also added another 30,000 thin and weak barbarians. Today's attack is probably also to consume our combat power! "

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Harris said solemnly.

"Hmph, they are old, weak, sick and disabled again. These barbarians are really boring. Can't you send someone who can fight them?" Siegel mocked with a look of disdain.

"Don't be careless!" Looking at the mighty 40,000 army, Simon said with deep eyes: "These 40,000 people may only come to consume our combat power, but once we show a flaw or fail to support, the barbarians will immediately launch Total attack."

"Damn it!" Siegel spat lightly and complained, "How can these savages be so smart? Aren't they all fools and loose sand?"

Harris nodded, shook his head again, and said in a deep voice: "Ordinary barbarians are indeed stupid and weak, but a considerable part of the high-ranking barbarian leaders are not weaker than humans at all. If there is another powerful person With a unified command, these barbarians can be transformed into an army."

"The powerful, unified command?" Looking at the mighty and boundless enemy army, Siegel seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to say to Simon: "Simon, if we attack the enemy commander Will beheading be able to directly defeat the opponent?"

Simon's face twitched, and he shook his head and said, "Let's not say that we don't know who the enemy commander is, and even if the beheading is successful, we can't defeat this army."

The light in Siegel's eyes gradually dimmed, and he asked unwillingly, "Why?"

Harris looked over the barbarian army, looked at the Gru Mountains in the distance, and said leisurely: "Because there is a real enemy commander there!"

Simon nodded, pointing at the barbarian army and said: "Even if an enemy commander is beheaded, as long as there are still people behind them, then this beheading is meaningless, because there will be more commanders coming out of the Gru Mountains. "

Siegel nodded thoughtfully, turned his attention to the battlefield again, and said, "Forty thousand barbarians are attacking. In addition to Simon's attack this time, will the new army also attack?"

Harris nodded and said: "That's for sure, but the bullets can't be used up. Each soldier is limited to five rounds at most, and the remaining five rounds are reserved for accidents."

Siegel nodded seriously, and began to greet the officer to make tactical arrangements for all the soldiers in the regiment.

There were too many enemies this time, so before they got close to the city wall, Simon couldn't wait to cast his spells. It was still the terrifying meteor shower yesterday.

Feeling the surging torrent of mana on the city wall, the Great Shaman of Watts looked dignified. Under the protection of a group of guards, he sneaked into the city wall at a distance of less than 400 meters, which is the common casting distance for master spellcasters. .

The chanting of incantations on the city wall became more and more intense. Simon seemed to be possessed by a god, his eyes were full of whites, his clothes and hair and beard were not stirred by the wind, and the surge of mana in his body became more and more intense.

At this moment, at this most critical time.

"Countermagic!" The great shaman of Watts suddenly exploded, and a mana pulse shot towards Simon.

hum! hum!

The purple light group in the soul body emerged, trembling slightly, decomposing this mana pulse into spiritual power, and throwing it into Simon's soul fire.

Except that the soul fire swayed brighter, this mana pulse didn't have any effect on Simon.

Immune to spell countermeasures, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com This is a very special function of the purple light group. Simon developed it very early, when he was fighting the mages of the Hood family in the adventure town.

It's just that the environment of Silvermoon Kingdom is relatively safe and stable. He has experienced only a handful of battles, and he has no chance to fight legal professions. Therefore, this function is basically not obvious or leaky.

Until the critical moment, he will help Simon pit the enemy mage.

It was because of his belief in the effect of counterspell that the great shaman of Watts came slowly and watched Simon cast a spell, but after the spell failed, everything changed.

"What, it's impossible!" Seeing that Simon was completely unaffected, watching this grand fourth-level spell being gradually completed, and watching the 40,000 barbarians who believed in themselves and kept attacking the city wall.

The great shaman Watts shrank his pupils and exclaimed in disbelief.

The red fire cloud in the sky rolled again, and huge **** of fire descended on the world, and exploded everywhere in the barbarian army. The barbarians were densely arranged, and this time nearly ten thousand people died.

But the death of more than ten thousand people did not frighten the army of barbarians who attacked the city wall. Barbarians are a very stupid race, and stupidity means simple-mindedness and fearlessness.

As long as there are still a steady stream of companions in front, back, left, and right, they will continue to climb the city wall through the ladder with red eyes, and then be stabbed to death by the long-awaited soldiers of the new army on the city wall.

Simon's body trembled with pain, which was the consequence of overloading his mana. Even though he still had two-thirds of his mana and mental power in his body at the moment, he had temporarily lost the ability to cast spells, or in other words, it was the pain that made him temporarily Lost the ability to cast spells.

If he can overcome the pain, he can still continue to show off his powers.