There are still several paladins in the Knights Templar, and they have opened their sacred aura at the same time.

The golden light diffused from them, covering all the townspeople near the town gate. In this holy brilliance, all kinds of negative effects must be discounted. The specific discount level is different from that. The strength of the magic of both sides is the benchmark.

If it’s a hero-level paladin like the Archduke Yingji, once the halo is turned on, there are almost no monsters that can do anything under the influence of his halo, but the level of these paladins in Westwind Town is much worse. They The sacred aura of's barely counteracted the other's drums.

However, their move made the fugitive aristocrats and refugees from other towns feel refreshed: "Hey? Are there still Paladins in Westwind Town? And there are several others, but why are they wearing ordinary commoners? Why don't you wear armor on the battlefield?"

These sacred auras also shocked the Desert Kingdom army outside the town. The general who was covered with golden rings also felt strange in his heart. They sent troops at the invitation of the Holy See of Light and Mondela. All is controlled by the Dark Vatican, why is there a paladin on the opposite side of the halo?

What a hell!

General Jinhuan couldn't help but roared, and then hundreds of people shouted for him in the same way: "We are helping Mondela, why are there Paladins against us? Have you betrayed the Holy Light?"

"No! We did not betray the Holy Light." Bishop Elsie called the three hundred temple knights and shouted back in unison: "The Holy See has tampered with the doctrine, and it changed'God loves the world' to'God loves believers'. That is hypocrisy. The true, narrow, and shallow love is not the true love of the God of Light. We are the true priests who understand that the God of Light loves everything, and we are the Holy Light."

When Bishop Elsie said these few words, even Xiao Yi couldn't help but yelled out: "Yes! We are the Holy Light. Father Robert taught us true love."

"Arrogant!" General Jinhuan was furious: "Apostate, joined the trash of the Dark Vatican under the threat of Siege. You have no pride and noble souls at all."

The eighth necromancer immediately smiled sideways: "No, no, no, no, we didn’t let these hypocrites under the banner of light join us, hehehehe! We are pure darkness and will not mix in a little light. ."

General Jin Huan was dumbfounded at once, and he didn't understand what was going on.

But forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, prepare to attack the city.

He swept his eyes to the left and right of Westwind Town, and immediately found that the town was full of flaws. Needless to say, the town wall was very short. The defensive troops were all crowded at the north town gate, and they had no intention of defending the town walls on both sides. The scout who climbed up on the nearby hillside and looked at the town center reported that there were few people in the town, and there was no defensive enchantment.

He immediately understood how to attack this small broken city.

"On the front, the infantry corps advances and pretends to attack. If the enemy's defense is weak, then pretend to attack." General Jinhuan ordered loudly: "Mamluk troops, divided into two teams, one team to the left, the other to the right, around. Both sides broke through into the town and set fire, and gathered in the middle to capture the defenders of the other's north town gate in one go."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates responded in a mess, and the Mamluk troops immediately divided into two, turning into two cavalry teams of about six hundred people, splitting toward each other.

In the middle is an infantry brigade of more than 2,000 people, divided into several waves, ready to move forward.

In small towns like Westwind Town, General Jinhuan didn't plan to hand over to the main army behind to attack. He planned to use his vanguard troops to break the city in one fell swoop.

Robb saw that the enemy was divided into three points, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed: "This is disgusting. He actually gave me a team. If three teams rushed to me at the same time, it would be troublesome for me to deal with it. Sure enough, I should go straight. Charge into the opposing army's formation, take that guy with a golden ring for a second, and then it ends?"

The mayor of Xifeng hurriedly said: "If you can't do it, then the battle will be over in an instant, and the people in the town can't sell the fried potato chips."

"Oh!" Robb sighed deeply: "Yes, you can't let the townsfolk who have fried potato chips lose money. Let's act."

He touched his chin with his hand and said: "How can I fight to finish this battle slowly? No matter, I still have to call skeleton soldiers. Only skeleton soldiers can fight the enemy. The last time the elemental army was too strong, once it was summoned, it was finished in a blink of an eye."

Last time, it was because of the townspeople and Xiao Yi’s emotions that I didn’t call the skeleton soldiers, but now even the dark church has been erected in Westwind Town, and there is a Necromancer No. 8 standing next to everyone. Need to worry about the feelings of the townspeople and Xiaoyi? There is no psychological pressure to summon the skeleton soldiers now.

Okay, let's come to a skeleton army that can only fight the enemy inextricably and can make the audience masters look at the thieves and chew the potato chips.

With a wave of Robb's hand, the open space outside the town suddenly became gloomy. A hand came out from the ground, and then a skeleton soldier broke through the ground with a rusty iron sword in his hand. Then the second, third, fifth, tenth...

The open space of the town was scribbled, constantly braving the skeleton soldiers. In a blink of an eye, two thousand skeleton soldiers were ready, just like when the No.42 Necromancer led the skeleton army to attack Westwind Town, different Yes, there were two skeleton knights in the army of the 42nd Necromancer, skeleton mages, skeleton warriors, skeleton horses, skeleton dogs and other creatures, but Robb called all skeleton soldiers this time. Looks like a low-level thief.

These skeleton soldiers also quickly divided into three teams, and it seemed that they planned to meet the opponent's three-way troops at the same time.

As soon as this group of skeleton soldiers emerged, the exiled aristocrats and refugees from other villages who had planned to escape, all stopped and were overjoyed: "It turns out that Westwind Town has such a powerful army of undead soldiers, so many skeleton soldiers, This town may be able to defend, we don’t have to run in a hurry, let’s take a look first."

They couldn't help but walked a few steps back from the southern gate of the town, and a wind magician like Baron Nolan, who ran fast, returned directly to the gate of the northern town.

A townsman came over and said, "My Lord Baron, it’s boring to see the war. Would you like to have a pack of fat house happy things, Kazkazi, eat and watch, it’s more exciting. This is very cheap, only one package You twenty copper coins."

Baron Noren, who was of status and status, didn't even look at the mere copper coins. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the scum. With a flick of his finger, a silver coin fell into the hands of the town residents: "No need to look for it."

As a result, the first package of potato chips was successfully sold.