At this time, a few kilometers south of the Mithril City, the defenders of Istria City and Star City had gathered together, forming a force of about 4,000 people, hiding in the dense forest waiting for the arrival of His Highness Bai Yan.

With the help of Alicia, Bai Yan easily found the other party and took over the command.

Everyone was holding automatic rifles with full magazines, and under the leadership of Bai Yan, they marched freely towards the Mithril City.

When a hint of paleness appeared in the sky, Duerbert walked out of the military tent, holding a pipe in his mouth. He took a deep puff and exhaled thick smoke.

"Commander, all the soldiers are ready to go, just waiting for your order. The resistance army won't be able to survive for much longer."

The legion commander was wearing a shiny suit of armor, his face full of confidence and admiration.

Duerbert was very pleased with this reaction. He nodded with satisfaction and snorted disdainfully at the Mithril City in the distance, "Tell my warriors to take this city."

Thus, a total of 80,000 troops, from all directions, once again launched a tide of people towards the Mithril City, a city that was already stained with blood, trying to engulf it.

Bai Yan watched the enemy charge and decisively ordered the artillery to launch a round of bombardment.

The sudden fierce artillery fire did not interrupt the soldiers' charge. As for the enemy's magical weapons, they were already familiar with their ultra-long-range attacks.

That's right, everyone thought that these shells were fired from the direction of the Mithril City.

The charge continued. As Durbert watched his soldiers getting closer and closer to the city wall, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Having been without supplies for a whole half month and still using magic equipment so recklessly, this can probably be called the enemy's final madness.

However, just when he was feeling proud, gunshots rang out from behind, causing his proud face to freeze instantly.

Da da da da da da

Dense tongues of fire kept spitting out, and soldiers appeared one after another, holding low-level magic weapons in their hands. Each round of shooting could reap the lives of a large number of soldiers.

Gray, who was on the city wall, heard the intensive artillery fire, decisively opened the city gate, and rushed out with the soldiers who were already ready in front of the city gate.

Every soldier had a fanatical look on their face, and they looked fearless of life and death. Because Bai Yan relied on Alicia to transport a large number of bullets last night, everyone had almost full ammunition.

When the Purple Gold Leader soldiers who were originally charging towards the city wall saw this scene, they even slowed down their pace and were somewhat confused about the situation.

Aren't the enemies out of ammunition and food? Why would they rush towards them now?

Before the soldiers could think carefully, dense bullets penetrated the soldiers in the front first, and within a few breaths, a large number of soldiers became corpses.

"Fight for His Highness!!!"

The deafening roar resounded through the sky. The soldiers of Purple Gold Leader saw this kind of fighting spirit and couldn't help but wonder, is this really the momentum that an army at the end of its rope should have?

However, despite the boost in morale, the huge numerical gap between the two sides was still difficult to make up.

Not only Bai Yan knew this, but the enemy commander Durbert also knew it.

However, the order for the troops to charge has already been issued, and it is extremely difficult to notify them at this time.

Durbert could only pray that his soldiers would notice this. The most important point was that they must not retreat, otherwise they would face being surrounded from both sides.

Thinking of this, Durbert also drew out his knight's sword and rushed towards the enemy.

As he charged, his aura and pressure became increasingly powerful—he was actually another Holy Knight.

The moment Duerbert charged, Alicia noticed him and told Bai Yan.

"Don't worry, Sophia will help." Bai Yan stood on the dragon's back high in the sky, looking like a big boss who was in control of the overall situation.

On all four sides of the city wall, the Black Iron Castle army attacked from the south gate.

In order to cut off the supply of the Mithril City, Durbert also stationed a large number of troops outside the southern wall of the Mithril City.

Therefore, the main forces of both sides have already met here.

In the dense forest at the rear, the artillery unit fired another round of salvos, blowing up the enemy troops at the rear.

Duerbert did not leave the others behind. He directly launched a war charge, waving the giant sword in his hand, forming a powerful shock wave, which minced the large area of ​​Black Iron Fort Army and his own soldiers in front of him.

Sophia was also rampant in the army. After more than half a month of recovery, her strength had almost returned to normal.

Seeing this, Sophia jumped lightly and launched a full-strength attack at Durbert.

Uh-huh~

The two swords collided, making a sound of sword sound. The huge pressure spread out, pushing away a large number of soldiers and freeing up a large open space.

"Heh, how dare you, a traitor, come out?" Duerbert sneered, grasped the hilt of the giant sword with both hands, and knocked Sophia out.

The silver sword stuck into the ground, dissipating the huge impact force. Sophia slowly stood up and made a sword flower, pointing the violet sword directly at Durbert.

"It's just that my eyes see clearly. The justice in my heart has never changed." With her high golden ponytail and cold face, an air of bravery emanates from her.

The flame of judgment ignited on the violet sword, followed by a teleportation that could not be captured by the naked eye.

The silver swords kept striking towards Durbert from all directions, but were blocked one after another by the giant sword like a door panel in his hand.

"Haha, what's wrong with you, Valkyrie? Both your strength and speed have decreased a lot!" There was a trace of disdain on Durbert's face, as if he could defeat Sophia at any time.

After another retreat, Sophia's arms trembled slightly. Duerbert was different from the previous enemies. As the right-hand man of Duke Charles, his strength was also top-notch among the saints.

But there was no panic or fear on Sophia's face. The magic elements in her body surged wildly, and she slowly pulled out another silver sword from behind.

Instantly, a terrifying aura emanated, and its pressure was even more terrifying than the peerless divine weapon made of the world's finest mithril.

Seeing this, the expression on Duerbert's face changed instantly. He actually felt his life was threatened by the silver sword.

The fear deep in his heart could not be eliminated no matter what. If he was hit by that sword, he would die!!!

"What kind of sword is this?!" Duerbert showed a serious expression on his face, holding the sword in both hands and assuming a fighting stance.

Sophia raised the terrifying silver sword high. The terrifying aura gathered on the sword from all directions. She looked at Durbert with an expressionless face, but spoke softly, "This sword is called Baiyan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame of judgment surged into the sky like a pillar of heaven, instantly piercing the clouds into a hole.

Then it slowly weakened and became restrained, but the momentum and pressure did not diminish.

Sophia held a sword in each hand, exerted force with her feet, and attacked Durbert with a light posture as if dancing.

As she danced forward, the ground cracked and even the air swirled.

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