When they arrived at their position, they had already made enough money. If there were no accidents, they would not be able to get promoted. What else should they expect?

Isn’t it just to pursue a lifetime of honor and a lasting reputation for thousands of years?

As long as you are the first to break through the capital of the Elf King, then the titles of extremely glorious famous generals, heroes, etc. will be worn on your head, and the human gods may even give them rewards! At that time, even if they are given to a king, they will not be replaced.

"Brothers, the general said, the first person to break the city, reward the knight's title! Reward the territory! Reward the reward of 30,000 gold coins! Those pointed ears can't hold on! When you rush in, you will get promoted and make money, and you will have money and women! If you try your best to kill the enemy, kill one enemy, and reward three hundred gold coins!"

The officers stood in front of the formation and shouted vigorously, and beside them were large boxes full of gold coins. The gold coins poured out of the big boxes almost flashed the soldiers' eyes.

There are so many gold coins, what else can stimulate morale more than these shiny gold coins for these poor soldiers?

Suddenly, the roar that erupted outside the Elf King's capital almost vibrated the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of human army rushed towards the tree wall like endless tides. The mages who had been raising their energy also flew into the sky, and all the meteor fire rain poured down towards the tree wall.

At the same time, hundreds of magic castle cars shot out the huge rocks with magic flames.

In an instant, the Elf King was trapped in the sea of ​​fire. Although the power of the three world trees quickly attracted rain and extinguished the fire, the tree walls were already damaged and there was no time to repair them when the human army flocked in.

"I'm rushing in!" A human soldier with a bearded face rushed in from the broken part of the tree wall. After chopping off the dying elf in front of him with one knife, he roared excitedly.

But as soon as he roared, a sharp arrow penetrated his throat, and then his hoarse voice slowly fell down.

All soldiers who were the first to break through the tree wall were taken care of by sharp arrows and died through the throat, but the few remaining elf archers could not kill all the human soldiers who kept pouring into the tree wall.

When the quantity difference reaches a limit, even the quality cannot be compensated.

Even if the elves and gods intervene at this time, it is impossible to turn the situation around. After all, if the elves and gods intervene, then the human gods will not turn a blind eye and let them slaughter the human army.

As human soldiers continued to pour into the capital, the only defense method for the elves at this time was to use the World Tree as a cover to keep shooting and killing the incoming soldiers.

But as the mage and the catapult shifted towards the World Tree, the elves were completely desperate. They hung their bows and arrows in frustration and prayed for the last time in their lives towards the gods they believed in.

At this moment, the ground began to vibrate, and the humans who were in excitement, violent and bloody did not notice this abnormal movement at all. Except for the generals who could notice this abnormal movement, the generals who were commanding the army were the mages flying in the sky.

The mages all turned their heads and looked in the direction of vibration. In the blink of an eye, their faces changed a little. A piece of smoke and dust rose up in the distance, and a large number of beasts appeared and disappeared in the smoke and dust.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary beast, but those beasts felt extremely dangerous to the mages, just as if the sharp-toothed mouth would be placed on their necks in the next moment.

Just as several mages went down to inform the generals of the situation, even the humans on the ground could see the beasts rushing towards them quickly.

These beasts look strange and strange. There are extremely tough taurens sitting on their backs.

Well, there is a race of Taurus in this world, but it is almost extinct.

Therefore, after seeing these Jiuli people rushing towards them on beasts, the generals' first reaction was to get rich.

It’s not their fault that they have fallen into the eyes of money. After all, any kind of creature that is about to be extinct is priceless, and things are rare and precious.

The mage who is proficient in calculations has long counted the number of these taurens. After all, any spell requires rapid mental arithmetic to build a spell model.

"More than seven hundred taurens? It seems we are going to get rich."

In the eyes of the generals, less than a thousand taurens were just coming to deliver vegetables, and there were more than 500,000 soldiers here.

One person can drown them with one mouthful of saliva.

OK. Although the real Taurus is not very strong, he is not particularly outstanding in combat because he is naturally not very flexible. Especially after the crossbow arrows appear in this world, the Taurus who only knows how to charge will be eliminated by this world soon.

This is not a legend, but a fact. Even if the skin of the Taurus is enough to resist the slashing of ordinary soldiers' swords, it is just a hedgehog under the cover of crossbow arrows.

But the generals did not know that these taurens and the taurens they thought were completely different.

In order to capture all these taurens, the number of crossbowmen with more than 20,000 was drawn out of the siege sequence and arranged into a square array. The crossbows on their hands were all covered with crossbow arrows that were smeared with anesthetic alchemy drugs.

This is inevitable, otherwise, how could it be possible to catch so many elves?

In front of the crossbowman phalanx are three rows of spearmen. These cheap cannon fodders will use their flesh and blood to form a solid wall of flesh.

"put!"

"put!"

"put!"

Seeing the taurens running wildly on their mounts entering the range, the officers immediately issued an order.

The crossbow arrows are divided into three waves to cover the distance between the square array and the Taurus. With such an attack method, even if the Taurus is fast, it cannot escape the shooting of the crossbow arrows.

But something unexpected happened to the generals. When the taurens saw the crossbow arrows coming, they roared angrily. With this roar, they emitted blood-red light. After a moment, all the blood-red light gathered together to form a huge light shield.

Just as the crossbow arrows falling from raindrops hit the light cover and broke one after another, the officers were stunned. When they came to their senses and tried to issue an order to evacuate, the tauren in their eyes had already rushed into the defense line composed of spearmen, splashing blood.

The Jiuli tribe was once the most powerful warrior among the Wild Barbarians, and the same is true in this magical world. Every adult tribe has the same strength as the sixteenth level in this world.

It is conceivable what happens if such a group of warriors rush into a group of warriors with only two or three levels of strength.

Even ants cannot gnaw off the elephant.
Chapter completed!