Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

"Wait! Simon!?" Pastor Ryan's eyes widened in shock.

The city of Lamancho was built on the Fulong Mountains, so-called close to mountains and rivers. The entire city is surrounded by cliffs to the north and south, connected to the Lamancho Plateau to the east and mountains to the west.

It is precisely because the city can receive food from the plateau to the east and mine iron ore from the mineral deposits in the mountains to the west that the city has prospered.

In fact, the capitals of most counts have a population of three to five thousand people.

The west gate is connected to the mine. An accident at the west gate means that the entire mine is unsafe. This is a big deal!

The sound of alarm bells in the distance was sharp and piercing, causing the whole city to commotion.

Being able to sound the alarm means that the whole city has to fight.

With the help of the young priest, Old Ruian quickly put on an old chain armor, fastened the buckle around his waist, then grabbed a mace weighing at least ten kilograms, and carried seven or eight people wearing clothes with him. The leather-armored priest stormed out of the temple.

As he walked, Old Ryan performed magical spells.

As golden light emerged from the palm of his right hand and covered all the priests, Old Ryan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Holy Luck] is finally used.

The more frequent the demonic tide is, the higher the chance that the magic will not work. Pulling the crotch at the critical moment will hurt the hearts of believers.

With his team as the core, more citizens followed with various "weapons".

Kitchen knife, rolling pin, pitchfork...

There is no way. Even though there are 6,000 people in this city, in fact, excluding minors under 14 years old and the elderly, weak, women and children, there are less than 3,000 people who can really fight. Among them are professionals with extraordinary power, plus professional ones. There were less than five hundred soldiers.

"What's going on at Ximen?" Old Ruian saw a city guard galloping on horseback, blowing a bugle everywhere, and he knew it was the 'messenger' Peng Ke.

"Damn it! It's goblins! Lots of goblins, and the key is there are more than a dozen bugbears!"

Goblins are goblins.

This kind of green-skinned monster, which is usually only about 60cm tall, has an evil, cruel and despicable personality. They often go out in groups.

Generally speaking, they rarely attack human cities on their own initiative because they are timid by nature.

The battle between humans and goblins often occurs when humans invade their territory. In that case, they might even attack organized human teams.

Goblins themselves are nothing to fear. In a head-on confrontation, any one of the well-arranged human soldiers can easily kill a dozen goblins.

What I was really afraid of was being attacked by various goblins in that complicated environment.

However, goblins (goblins) plus bugbears are another matter.

Bugbears are the largest and strongest type of goblin-like creatures, and they are also much more aggressive than other similar creatures.

Bugbears are large and powerful, standing about 7 feet tall (more than two meters), weighing easily over 300 kilograms, and bursting out with more than a ton of destructive power.

Old Ruian knew the matter was serious as soon as he heard this.

If the bugbears' charge could not be blocked, the inspired goblins would rush into the city like mercury pouring down the ground and start killing indiscriminately. Even if the entire city did not fall, it would suffer heavy losses.

"If you have the guts, come with me -"

"Our families are behind us, and we have no way to retreat!"

The old priest's body was glowing with golden light, and his actions of holding up his mace and taking the lead injected a kind of power called [confidence] into the people. When the human world has generally lost its magic and can only use its physical body to fight against various monsters that are stronger than itself, confidence is absolutely necessary.

If you have confidence, you will not necessarily win; if you don’t have confidence, you will definitely die!

Priests are like flags on the battlefield. Wherever they are, that’s where humanity’s will to survive is directed—

Hundreds of people joined this torrent and rushed towards the west gate.

When they arrived, they were immediately shocked by the tragedy at the scene.

Many people may not see such a monster throughout their lives:

A humanoid monster over two meters tall, with skin color ranging from light yellow to yellow-brown, covered with thick rough hair. They have green-white eyes with a red pupil in the center and a pair of large, shovel-shaped ears.

Bugbears' mouths are full of sharp tusks, their noses are very similar to bears, their tough fur and sharp claws are also similar to bears, but their movements are much more agile than bears.

I saw a bugbear swinging a huge one-meter-long stone ax and smashing it into the battle line of the city guards.

This was not a battle at all, more like a high-speed carriage crashing into a row of dry, hard black bread.

With a swing of the ax, the half-moon-shaped light immediately swept away four city guards holding iron-clad wooden shields.

The city guard who resisted the first blow, his poor forearm muscles were shattered together with the radius and ulna bones inside, then the ribs were concave and broken, then the internal organs and spine were damaged, and finally the whole body flew up and back - like a human being. In mid-air, the tragic scene of the body's unnatural bending and bending has been completely imprinted on the retinas of the people who arrived.

Several city guards in the second row mustered up their courage and thrust their spears together.

It’s not that there is no effect, it’s just not good.

This terrifying bugbear has a large iron plate hanging on the vital parts of its chest and abdomen. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually a large piece of iron that was flattened by a human knight's armor, and was tied up with leather by the goblin. Attached to bugbear.

Even if there is still a large area around the waist that is unprotected, don't forget that the bugbear's own thick-skinned defense is on the same level as the city guard's iron-clad wooden shield.

After five or six shots were poked at it, half of them only scratched out a few sparks on the opponent's armor. The two shots that actually hit the target were only a few centimeters deep.

All minor injuries.

It's not that there are no crossbowmen trying to snipe bugbears, but this guy is constantly moving at high speed and has good natural defense. How can it be so easy to get a headshot?

The human attack only aroused the bugbear's ferocity. It swung its left paw with a wooden shield, and another city guard was blown away by it. It also knocked down two other city guards next to it. .

A bold young city guard used a trick he had heard somewhere and made a sliding shovel in an attempt to attack the bugbear from the lower abdomen.

Then, there is no more...

Fortunately, there was a [Warrior] professional who pushed forward with all his strength, and this prevented the bugbear from tearing a hole in the defense line, otherwise the goblins would swarm in and penetrate the defense line. That’s the worst kind of melee.

Behind them is the undefensible square area.

Dead and injured city guards can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and the entire defense line is in danger.

The old pastor no longer hesitated, raised his arms and shouted: "Go up!"

He knew that people without professional training would suffer heavy casualties if they became line fillers, but the old pastor had no choice.

In order to protect the city, the first person to fill in will be himself.

At the critical moment, suddenly everyone on the battlefield heard the sound of thunder.

What a joke.

Half of the Western District is in the middle of a mountain, and it doesn't even rain. How could there be thunder?

But the sound of thunder became clearer and clearer.

The crowd on the periphery turned their heads one after another, and then they saw a brown-haired boy wearing cheap linen clothes and riding a donkey, surrounded by shining electric light.

The next moment, a purple-blue light spread across the entire battlefield, passing over the heads of the city guards on the front line.

This light is not only imprinted on people's retinas, but also imprinted on their hearts.

If they recall this scene many years later, they will probably feel excited...

Afterwards...

"Snapped!"

The head of the bugbear at the front exploded like a smashed watermelon, splattering the blood of the city guards in front.

On the battlefield, both the enemy and ourselves stopped inexplicably at the same time.

Everyone's minds are blank.

If a time-traveler were here, he would like everyone's reaction very much:

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