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Shiva's army advanced into Taj City, and the fortifications left by the previous infantry greatly reduced the damage of the defenders.
The light armored soldiers who invaded the hinterland of the city wall were harassing again, so Mo Di had to allocate part of his troops to guard the gate leading to the corridor.
With this addition and subtraction, the power to defend the city becomes fragile.I can only watch Shiva's army advance to the city gate.
I can only watch Shiva's army set up a ladder and climb up.
I can only watch Shiva's army hit the city gate with a giant wooden cart.
There were screams one after another.
There was a muffled sound after another.
Countless lives were lost at the top of the city.
The thick wooden boards of the city gate are also cracking little by little.
Then there's the notch.
The gap gradually becomes larger.
Finally broke open completely.
"Go down the city tower, stop them at all costs, and never let them step into the city."
This is the last order that Mo Di issued as the city lord.
It was also the last order he issued in his life.
Chapter 415
Under the leadership of Mo Di, all the defenders at the top of the city went down the city wall and came to the inner side of the city gate.
The retreat of the giant wooden cart gave them some breathing space.
But that was just a trace of space, and soon, Shiva's army rushed in.
"Kill!"
The sergeants on both sides roared and their eyes were bloodshot.
For a moment, he completely forgot about life and death.
Mo Di took the lead, like a mainstay, guarding the middle of the city gate, never retreating half a step.
This is due to the bravery of silent flute, but also to the fact that countless sergeants have blocked the attacks time after time by his side.
At this time, the silent flute is like a flag.
As long as he is there, the gates of Taj City are still there.
If he falls, it will be declared that Taj City has completely fallen.
In order to guard this banner, one after another defenders used their flesh and blood to help Modi block the enemy's swords and guns.
Mo Di watched his subordinates die for him one by one, feeling sad.
Now that he has finally repented, he shouldn't have launched a mutiny in a moment of confusion.
Otherwise, the current Taj City would not be a mess.
At least, if Andabel and his cronies were there, the city gate would not be breached so easily by Shiva's army.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say that now.
He can only do everything possible to delay the time.
Hope for a miracle to happen.
Perhaps, the Son will bring some hope.
Perhaps, someone has put Andabell out.
perhaps……
An arrow hit Modi's left shoulder, causing him to stagger back half a step.
This was the first time Modi was injured.
"It hurts!"
"It really hurts!"
This arrow didn't just hit Midi's body.
It also shot him in the heart.
"Is there anyone who can help me, come help Taj City!"
Modi roared and swung his knife to cut off the arrow body, turned into a beast that lost its mind, and counterattacked Shiva's army.
It's a pity that in the face of absolute crowd suppression, a sudden explosion is meaningless.
Modi did cut down more than a dozen Shiva soldiers, but he also added countless scars to his body.
More importantly, his advance made it impossible for the defenders to keep up in time.
The defensive circle, which was originally considered solid, was weakened by a tug in a short time because of the resolute pushback.
When they received Midi again, the defenders under the city gate could no longer organize an effective defensive formation.
Surrounded by groups and slashing with knives, they gradually eroded the defenders of Taj City.
The last defenders surrounded Mi Di and protected him behind him.
Until the last moment of life, no one wanted to quit.
This scene made Modi's nose sore, and he couldn't help crying.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, I was wrong!"
Midi's crying could not slow down the massacre of Shiva's army, and those subordinates around him still fell one by one.
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