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After receiving Liu Yuan's order, Mag and Wangwang led the giants to the front of the team. They slammed their battle axes into the ground, making a dull sound. Then they took out an oversized slingshot from their waists and reached out to take out a stone projectile the size of a cantaloupe.

"Buzz~Buzz~" With two sharp sounds of breaking through the air, two stone bullets were fired at an astonishing speed. The projectiles streaked through the air like lightning, heading straight for the target with unparalleled power.

The two warriors of the Order closest to Lyanna had no time to react and were instantly hit by the stone bullets, turning into a cloud of blood mist. This horrific scene shocked everyone, as no one had expected the giants to use such weapons.

The melon-sized projectile was nearly 82 millimeters in diameter, and such a huge projectile was comparable to the size of an 1th-century eight-pounder. The kinetic energy released was no less than that of the later MA, and even wearing solid plate armor could not withstand its power. The upper bodies of the two cult warriors were shattered in an instant, and their flesh and blood were a horrible sight.

Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the rest of the church warriors were furious. One of the star warriors roared: "You damn bastards! How dare you hurt our people!" However, in response to his anger, a bullet flew towards him. He widened his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He tried to dodge, but it was too late, and the bullet hit him in the face accurately.

Long before the giant launched his attack, Liu Yuan winked at Lyanna. Lyanna was also a smart girl and immediately understood what her brother meant. She quickly squatted down, reached out and grabbed the headscarves of the two nuns, tightly strangled their necks, and pulled them in front of her, using their bodies to block herself.

The church warriors were enraged by the scene before them. They raised their weapons and prepared to charge at Liu Yuan and others. A fierce battle broke out immediately.

The projectiles flew across the sky like meteors with a sharp sound. Then, there was a dull crash, and the projectiles hit the crowd fiercely. The warriors of the Order near Lyanna were the main targets. Those who were hit by the projectiles instantly became bloody. Even the powerful Holy Sword Knights could not resist such an attack. Even if they used shields to block it, their heads, limbs and even their entire bodies were smashed to pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic, with shouts and screams coming one after another. The emotions of the surrounding crowd were completely ignited, and they rushed forward, attacking the soldiers' lines with stones, sticks, and even nails and teeth.

Of course, some people wanted to flee from here out of fear, and they screamed in terror. Some fell in the chaotic crowd, and were trampled by pairs of big feet, and gradually became silent. These people who were trampled may have been ordinary citizens, but now they have become victims of this war. In this cruel battlefield, death can befall anyone at any time.

Liu Yuan rode on his horse with an indifferent expression, holding the bow tightly in his hand, his eyes full of coldness and determination. Whenever someone tried to approach Lyanna, he would shoot arrows without hesitation, and every arrow hit its target. The area where Lyanna was located had long become a bloody hell. Around her, countless bullets fell like raindrops, washing the area thoroughly. The fragments produced by these stone bullets after they fell to the ground also had a strong killing power, and gravel also splashed after the stone steps were broken.

The people around were either dead or seriously injured, unable to stand up and fight. Even if some people were lucky enough to be alive, they could only fall to the ground in pain, groaning faintly. The two nuns who were pulled over by Lyanna as a shield were now smashed into a bloody mess. Their bodies twitched from time to time, just one breath longer than the dead.

Although the number of troops that arrived at the hills was not large at this time, only about 3,000 people, they were facing a siege of more than 10,000 people, and their front line was still indestructible, like an unshakable barrier. Their soldiers worked closely together, cooperated tacitly, and formed a solid line of defense.

Not only that, they also continued to fight back and pushed the enemy back. These soldiers were wearing triple armor, and the stones thrown by the people hit them and bounced off one after another, without causing any harm to them at all. Even those who wielded simple weapons such as sticks could hardly leave a scratch on their armor. And the sharp swords and spears in their hands could cause a large number of casualties every time they swung. These soldiers resolutely carried out the orders of the lord, and no matter whether they were men, women, young or old, as long as they dared to attack, they would fight back without hesitation.

The church warriors immediately launched a counterattack, but their attack did not achieve much success. The enraged "Poor People's Assembly" fanatics became even more crazy. They rushed towards the enemy with simple weapons and howled, but disrupted the formation of the Star Knights. However, they were greeted by only cold and ruthless weapons: spears pierced their bodies and swords cut off their heads.

Most importantly, the armed forces of the Order were not professional teams. They lacked long-range weapons and proper protective measures. What they were facing was a professional army, which was constantly suffering huge casualties. Although their attack was as turbulent as a tide, they were tenaciously resisted by more than a thousand black-armored soldiers. However, due to the advantage of the high terrain occupied by the armed forces of the Order, the front line of the black-armored soldiers was still slowly retreating.

At the same time, the giant's slingshot did not stop, and stone bullets continued to hit the crowd like raindrops. Perhaps some people wanted to escape, but they were squeezed in the crowd and could not move at all. They were soon hit by the projectiles, and the simple weapons in their hands could not even resist. Often, a projectile would open a bloody path, and at least six or seven people would be killed or injured.

The battle was extremely fierce, and soldiers continued to rush in from the bottom of the hill to join the battle. The black-armored soldiers gradually stabilized their position and began to counterattack. They formed a tight phalanx, advancing step by step, ruthlessly killing the enemy. Although the armed forces of the cult were numerous, they lacked organization and training and could hardly resist the attack of the black-armored soldiers.

This was a bloody and cruel war, and both sides paid a heavy price. The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick. But neither side backed down.