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The Portland's war drums were introduced to the Slanese city of Lian, and every corner was clearly heard.

The hearts of every Slamic man were raised again.

"Kill!"

The sudden sound of killing on the wall on the east side of Lian City was even more intense than yesterday. Screams came one after another, arrows and magic fell into the city from time to time, and the Slanese defense line began to become crumbling.

As soon as the sky was bright, the Portlanders, who had been quiet for a night attack, once again launched a fierce attack, and the scale of their offensive was unprecedented.

Outside the city wall, there were Portlanders everywhere, and a large number of siege ladders were laid on the city wall, and the sword and shield soldiers were climbing desperately. The arrow feathers behind didn't care whether their people were accidentally injured, and kept shooting towards the top of the city.

"Molin, you stabbed a big hornet's nest!"

Li Mubing's voice came to Lin Mo's ears among the Portland soldiers who had successfully rushed up the city wall. This girl was obviously gloating.

The life and death of the Slan and the Portland people has nothing to do with her.

With the cooperation of a small amount of anesthetics provided by the third-level pharmacist in the city, Li Mubing and Li Muxin used hypnosis and induce interrogation methods and effortlessly obtained a lot of valuable information from the young Portland captain.

The captives Lin Mo captured were Mosrig, the commander in charge of the siege yesterday, the commander of the Second Division of the "Overlord Lion" Legion of the Republic of Portland, and also a graduate of the St. Hayman Military Academy.

The butler of the city lord also identified it from the noble heralds on the other party's body. This guy named Mosrig was also a noble child, and most of the titles his family owned were earls.

The next morning, the Portlanders launched such a fierce attack, perhaps in order to retaliate against the shame of being flattened last night and the captains of ten thousand men.

"Mr. Morin, you did a good job last night!"

After resting for a night, the city defense battalion commander, the fifth-level swordsman, Raze, who had recovered his energy, killed a Portland warrior in half and rushed to Lin Mo and laughed happily. He had just heard about Lord Dragon Knight's actions last night.

Even though the Portlanders are taking revenge in a crazy way, Lei Ze is willing to accept it. He has nothing good to say to these invaders. He must not keep his hands when he can make a knife. Lin Mo's actions are just right for his appetite.

After a day of fierce battle, Lei Ze no longer acted as hostile to Lin Mo as yesterday. It can be seen that even if his dragon was not around, this Dragon Knight was still trying his best to block the Portlanders. As long as he appeared, the crisis would be immediately lifted.

"Those Portlanders retreated!"

Lin Mo picked up a Portland warrior and threw it out of the city wall. These low-level soldiers could not pose any threat to him on the narrow city wall.

"What?"

The city defense battalion commander Lei Ze was stunned. He then realized that the city wall suddenly became much empty. The Portland soldiers retreated like a tide. Some of them who had attacked the city wall turned around and retreated to the siege amid the sound of the horn without hesitation.

Some agile soldiers were directly on the ladder and quickly slid down the city. Except for a few red-eyed guys, they were still waving the swords in their hands, until the Slan soldiers who had recovered from their strength rushed up and chopped to the ground.

"It's so dangerous! If these Portlanders continue to attack like this, perhaps the city wall will be completely broken until the sun sets."

City defense battalion commander Lei Ze looked at the soldiers with great casualties and exhaustion with concern. He had already recruited many warriors in the city to replenish the city defense camp, but this was still like a drop in the bucket for the Portlanders' attack.

A team of unarmed Portlanders entered the battlefield and began to rescue the wounded. As for the wounded soldiers stranded on the city wall, the Slanes would "solve" the pain of the wounded soldiers for them.

The retreating Portland soldiers started line up again, with the double stops red and still murderous intent.

As the main force that invaded the Slan Empire, naturally, it is not Xin Ding who has experienced the battle formation.

Two knights walked towards Lian City with the "Overlord Lion" army battle flag.

"Listen, Slan, hand over Lord Mosrig immediately. The Republic of Portland can give you a chance to surrender!"

The Portland Knight had a loud voice, and after the spell amplification, it was clearly spread to the walls of Lean City and half of the city.

The soldiers of Fangcheng Camp on the city wall were shaken, and the fierce battle just now made them feel scared. It was just a little short of that. The entire city wall defense line would inevitably collapse in a full-scale manner.

"Master Lord!"

The famous figures of the city of Lian, such as the nobles of the martial age, turned their attention to Baron Hong Yu.

No one will blame the Dragon Knight Molin for arbitrarily capturing an important enemy figure.

In fact, whether it is to trade or not, the initiative of this war has never been in the hands of the Slans. The 10,000 team sieges all night long, and these people in Lian City may not even be able to see the sunrise.

Surrender now will inevitably become a victim of the Slan Empire and the Republic of Portland. Therefore, from the beginning, no one, including Baron Hong Yu, thought of surrendering without a fight.

A shout of killing suddenly sounded in Lian City, and the elemental energy fluctuated violently. With a loud bang, an explosion occurred in the Baron's Mansion and flames rose.

Baron Hong Yu and others were stunned. What's going on!

There is no doubt that it was a Portlander, and the other party actually used his own way to attack Liancheng.

This is really a good example, and it is so fast!

Those who can touch the city without knowing it must be the masters of the Portlanders.

No wonder the other party is so confident. On the one hand, he is threatening to commit suicide, and on the other hand, he sends people into the city to grab people.

No matter which result, they will not fall into a back move.

"My Baron's House! Damn Portland."

Recognizing the place where the shouts and explosions sounded, Baron Hong Yu's face became extremely ugly.

Fortunately, the Gemini sisters were more careful. The Portland tenement captain who was captured by the Dragon Knight Morin was not in his Baron's house, but it also meant that the Baron's home was destroyed in vain.

At the same time, Hong Yu still had a hint of gratitude in his heart. Thank God, he did not stay in the Baron's Mansion to take charge, otherwise he might have been caught by the other party.

"Mr. Hos, please!"

The nobleman of the martial age, Hes, was the reserve team left by Baron Hong Yu, who led nearly a hundred swordsmen and was a considerable force in the city of Lian.

"Don't worry, Lord City!"

The eighth-level great swordsman, He Si, understood it, and shouted fiercely to the swordsman team who was waiting for it: "Follow me!"

In his heart, as long as the Portlanders were defeated, as the entry-level lord of the aristocratic class, he might be able to receive royal commendation and advance to the next level, so that he could appreciate his son and allow him to inherit the title.

Although it will be reduced to the first level, it is enough for Hos, who was a civilian. Civil rule relies on hereditary power and military power rely on military merits. This rule of aristocratic rule is the cornerstone of the Slan Empire for maintaining the foundation of the country.

A rapid sound of war drums sounded again outside the city wall. This time, it was not only the east, but even the north army was no less than the east.

Unexpectedly, the Portlanders' offensive became even more crazy after losing a ten thousand men. Are they planning to achieve their goals in one battle?

Boom! ~

A knight covered in dark heavy armor suddenly collided through the houses in two cities and finally smashed hard on the street.

In order to avoid being affected by the Portlanders' arrow rain and magic, residents near the city walls have retreated into the city.

"Lt. Col. Lin Mo!"

Li Mubing's scream came from his ears, and Lin Mo struggled to stand up. The attack just now, even the "Dragon General"'s repulsive shield could not completely fight against it. He was actually bombarded into the city from the city wall.

"It's the Sword God!"

Lin Mo panted and supported himself with his two-handed Knight's Great Sword.

"Aren't you level 9?"

For the Gemini sisters, Lin Mo is almost the king of the battlefield, but she watched helplessly as Lin Mo was chopped down from the city wall by a swordsman.

The sudden change made her heart suddenly pick up.

"I am only at the ninth level of human position, but the Sword God is a strong person in status, and there is also a heavenly position above! That guy is at least one level higher than me."

A sharp sword energy roared over, and Lin Mo suddenly moved his footsteps, and the harsh whistling sound directly passed by where he had just stood and crashed into a house where he was, leaving a long and deep sword mark.

Fighting hard with a sword god with almost endless fighting spirit is no different from seeking death.

Lin Mo's heart was chilling. He had no power to fight back at the first level. If it weren't for the amazing defense of the "Dragon General" tactical armor, perhaps the moment just now would have been enough to cause him to suffer a severe blow.

"You wait, I'll support you right away!"

Li Mubing made a decision without hesitation, and a sentence was imprinted into her soul.

Don’t give up! Don’t give up!

"No, go to your sister's place and leave Lian City immediately, go to the imperial capital Delan City, and find Dragon Knight Kashu. He will help you!"

There was no living Slan on the section of the city wall that I just stood on.

Under the joint assault of the senior Portland warriors, the battle on the city wall was cleared in a blink of an eye. The loss of Lian City was irreversible. The arrival of this moment was far beyond Lin Mo and the Gemini sisters.

Lin Mo's words were more like explaining the funeral.

"Dragon Knight of the Slan Empire!"

A man shrouded in the yellowish-colored war air flames, also wearing armor all over his body appeared in Lin Mo's sight.

The wide blade pointed directly at Lin Mo, but the sound was not loud, but it went straight into his ears.

"As far as I know, most dragon knights are promoted with extremely precious potions. You who have exhausted their potential may never have any further possibilities. The ninth level of human position is already at its peak, so... surrender!"

The words of the Portland Sword God hit Lin Mo's heart like a heavy hammer.

"You have no chance of winning in front of the first-level earth sword god!"

Lin Mo stared at the other party, standing upright like a javelin.

"Check the infrasonic gun module and start preheating!"

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Chapter completed!